After Xinliang and others completely disappeared from Fanchuan's sight, Fanchuan slowly said in that direction: "Take care..."
"Brother, is Yeyue Gate fun? Xue'er has never been there!" Qingxue said from the side.
Fanchuan smiled and said: "After these things are over, my brother will take you there."
"Okay, okay! Brother is so kind!" Qingxue jumped up happily.
Since Fanchuan had already known about Hanxiaoyao City and the Ancient Curse Cult beforehand, as well as the small number of Xuanyin's demonic armies, Fanchuan dared to separate into groups. However, this also had Fanchuan's selfish motives, which Fanchuan did not want to face.
Just those former opponents.
However, although everything was ready, Fanchuan always felt that he still owed an east wind to ensure safety, so he acted according to the plan he had already made in his heart, and Fanchuan thought of turning into a soul.
At that moment, Fanchuan immediately recited the formula that the Soul Emperor Uncle had taught him in vain, and silently recited it in his heart, and then a surprising scene appeared.
I saw layers of white mist beginning to float around Fanchuan and Qingxue, until the mist gathered and their figures gradually became blurred. Suddenly, there was a low "swish" sound, and the surroundings were covered with mist.
The white mist dissipated instantly, and the figures of Fanchuan and Qingxue also disappeared instantly.
By the time Fanchuan and Qingxue appeared again, they had already arrived at the underground Ling Mansion.
Still feeling that depressing feeling, Fanchuan looked at the blurred and hazy environment around him, which was so quiet that it made people breathless.
It was the first time Qingxue came to the Underground Lingfu. She seemed to be very scared. She hugged Fanchuan's arm tightly with both hands and did not dare to let go.
"Xue'er, don't be afraid, I'm here. We'll leave after we meet someone." Fanchuan tried to comfort her.
"Hmm..." Qingxue nodded, her hands still not loosening Fanchuan's arms.
Then Fanchuan tried to call Uncle Soul Emperor's name a few times, but there was no response, not even an echo. The stream flowing under his feet could not make the sound of running water, and everything seemed very strange.
Fanchuan was a little anxious. After all, Hanxiaoyao City was still waiting for him to come to support him. Staying here now would definitely increase the victory rate of the demon army.
"Lord Soul Emperor! Senior Bo Wong! Are you there?"
Fanchuan shouted again, but this time to Fanchuan's joy, there was a response.
As the sound fell, there was a burst of restlessness in the space, and then the space in front of him suddenly distorted, and then a middle-aged man wearing a yellow robe suddenly appeared in front of Fanchuan.
The high bridge of the nose and the stern long eyebrows were exactly that of Hun Emperor Bo Wu, but at this time Hun Emperor Bo Wan seemed to be awake and kept yawning.
"Who is looking for me? Disturbing my dream!" Bo Fu said to himself without even looking at Fanchuan.
"Yes, senior, I am Fanchuan!" Fanchuan said immediately.
Hearing Fanchuan say his name, the Soul Emperor was suddenly stunned. He immediately put down his hand that was covering his mouth while yawning, and then stared at Fanchuan with wide eyes in surprise.
"What's wrong? Senior, you don't recognize me anymore?" Fanchuan also asked with some confusion.
"No, no!" I saw Bo Wai immediately waving his hands, and then said: "I'm just curious, why are you... here?"
In order not to delay time, Fanchuan said straight to the point: "Senior, it's like this. I have something to ask of you!"
"Oh? What's the matter? Tell me." Bo Wan looked very curious.
"Now that the world of cultivation is being invaded by the demonic army, we are weak and would like to ask our seniors to send some transformed souls to help the world of cultivation to defeat the demonic army." Fanchuan said sincerely.
"Demon army?" Bo Wan was stunned for a moment, and then he said with relief: "Oh, I know, a few days ago there were transformed souls who reported that the world of cultivation was invaded by demonized bodies. I think the demon army you are talking about is exactly that.
Those demonized bodies, right?"
"Demon body?" This time it was Fan Chuanling.
"It seems that you are not very clear yet. I am here to tell you that the so-called demonized bodies are transformed and infected by the demons, turning other people, such as mortals and you cultivators, into demonized bodies. These demonized bodies have no
Thinking only has instructions and orders." Uncle Soul Emperor explained in vain.
"Yes, yes, that's them!" Fanchuan said immediately.
As a result, the Soul Emperor was stunned again in vain, and said out of curiosity: "If that's the case, then you cultivators can't defeat even a mere demonized body?"
Hearing Bo Wan's words, Fanchuan felt a little ashamed and said: "It's not that we can't defeat it, we can defeat it, but there are too many demonic armies. Now the world of cultivation is in chaos, and those demonic armies don't even spare the common people.
However, many cities on the two continents have become empty cities!"
The more Fanchuan talked, the more he hated him. He frowned and gritted his teeth, wishing to tear the demon army into pieces in an instant.
When he heard Fanchuan talking about ordinary people, Bo Wan was obviously a little surprised, and he felt Fanchuan's anger, so he nodded and said: "So that's it. Well, why don't we just send some soul-transforming body helpers?"
As for you, I promise you little things."
"Senior are you really willing to help me?" Fanchuan was a little surprised.
Originally, Fanchuan didn't have much hope. He just felt that even if Bo Wai rejected him, he would still compensate him with something. However, he didn't expect Bo Wai to agree so simply.
"Really, what's the point of lying to you? I'll help you if I say I'll help you, don't worry." Bo Wen said seriously.
"Thank you, senior." As he spoke, Fanchuan wanted to kneel down on one knee to express his gratitude.
"No, no, no, don't do this!" BoWan immediately helped Fanchuan up. As he was helping Fanchuan up, a trace of doubt flashed across BoWan's brow.
Then I heard Bo Wu continue to say: "Fanchuan, has your cultivation realm broken through again? Why do I feel completely different from the last time I saw you!"
"Well, yes, to be honest with what my senior said, I have now broken through to the Great Dao stage, reaching the highest realm of cultivation..." Fanchuan explained.
Bo Wan suddenly became extremely excited, clapped his hands at the same time, and said loudly: "That's good! That's good!"
Seeing Bo Wan's sudden change, Fanchuan was a little confused, so he said: "Senior, what are you..."
"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I... I'm just too happy for you, um, yes, I'm just happy for you."
BoWan instantly withdrew his joyful expression and spoke calmly to Fanchuan. However, there was something wrong with BoWan's tone during this period, and there was also a hint of evil smile that flashed across BoWan's face inadvertently.
It's just that Fanchuan was very anxious now and didn't pay special attention to Bo Wu's abnormal behavior.
Then Fanchuan thought about what Soul Emperor Bo Wu had just said, and suddenly thought of something, so he immediately asked again: "By the way, senior, did you just say that those so-called demonized bodies were created by demons?"
The tribe takes action to transform the infection?"
"Yeah, what's wrong?"
Fanchuan frowned tightly, his expression was very serious, and then he said to himself: "Does that mean that the masterminds behind these demonized bodies are demons?"
Bo Wu was a little unusual, but he immediately answered Fanchuan's doubts and said: "Well, except for the demons, no other race can create so many demonized bodies."
Fanchuan's expression suddenly changed, and he asked eagerly: "Senior, where is this demon clan located?"
Bo Wan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head sharply and said: "I don't know this, and I have to say that these are the connections between your cultivation world and the demons. Our underground spirit
The government should not interfere, but I will help you to exorcise the demonic body out of consideration for your kindness, but if it involves other things, I will be tempted but unable to do anything!"
The words of the Soul Emperor Bo Wu were very clear. He meant that their underground spirit palace could help with these small matters of exorcising demonized bodies, but if they were to confront the demons head-on, the underground spirit palace would not come forward.
Naturally, Fanchuan could understand the meaning of Bo Wei's words, but Fanchuan didn't get angry or anything because of it. Instead, Fanchuan became curious about the demons.
After some thinking to no avail, the most important thing at the moment is to eliminate the demon body first. As for the demon clan, we will naturally find out in the future.
Thinking like this, Fanchuan immediately bowed to the Soul Emperor Uncle and said, "In that case, I'll take my leave. Senior, don't forget that you can send incarnation souls to help us..."
"Don't worry, I will issue the order now!"
"Then thank you, senior! Farewell!"
After the words fell, Fanchuan recited those mantras silently in his heart again, and then in an instant, Fanchuan and Qingxue disappeared.
Just after Fanchuan and Qingxue left, the soul emperor Bo Wu, who was left alone, first looked up to the sky and laughed arrogantly twice, and then said to himself: "Haha, at the time of the great road, it seems that ascending to the immortal world is not far away.
, I would like to see how Immortal Lord Fanbie kills my underground spirit mansion, hahahaha..."
The Uncle Hun Emperor's laughter was so loud that in the underground spiritual mansion where there was no possibility of echo, the Hun Emperor Bo Wan's laughter was lingering back and forth.
Then the Soul Emperor Bo Wu followed Fanchuan's request and summoned some soul-transformed bodies to be transported to the world of cultivation to help cultivators exorcise the demonic army.
At this time, at the periphery of Xian Yunmei, where Fanchuan and Qingxue disappeared before, layers of white mist suddenly appeared from under the ground, and as the mist quickly gathered, the blurred
Suddenly, the figures of Fanchuan and Qingxue suddenly appeared.
At this time, Qingxue, who had just returned to the ground, immediately turned around and vomited. She was in a very haggard state, as if she had taken a trip from hell and the human world.
"Xue'er, are you okay?" Fanchuan asked with concern.
"Ahem...no...it's okay, brother, I just felt too depressed in that underground spiritual mansion just now. I'll be fine in a while..." Qingxue said intermittently.
Fanchuan felt very distressed, so he said again: "Xue'er, why don't you go back to Xianyunmei, this place is very close to Xianyunmei..."
"No! I will follow my brother!" Qingxue suddenly turned around and wiped her little mouth, and said to Fanchuan with a stubborn look.
No matter how brave Qingxue was, Fanchuan could still easily see Qingxue's haggard appearance, but Fanchuan didn't say anything more, just stretched out his hand and stroked Qingxue's hair.
"Brother, are we going to Hanxiaoyao City now? I miss Brother Yidong a little bit." Qingxue said.
"Okay, let's go!"
Fanchuan answered simply, and then drew out his true energy. He no longer needed landmarks and teleportation arrays as before, but moved his mind, and the location of Hanxiaoyao City flashed through his mind, and then teleported, and the two of them disappeared instantly...