The sound of dripping water was unusually clear in the darkness, and a hint of coolness began to melt from the corners of his mouth. Nie Feng, who was immersed in the darkness, suddenly woke up.
Opening his eyes, Nie Feng found that he had landed on the ground. He raised his head with difficulty and looked around. Nie Feng was immediately stunned because the place where Nie Feng was at this time actually seemed to be in a cave.
Nie Feng was suddenly startled when he found that he was actually in the cave. What made Nie Feng even more panicked was that his hand did not hold Huo Ling. In surprise, Nie Feng began to push up his body and look around. Fortunately,
, on the ground not far away, Nie Feng saw the unconscious Huo Ling lying on the ground, while Yanhuang Pojun was still firmly in his hand, which made Nie Feng feel at ease.
Nie Feng quickly came to Huo Ling for a quick check, and Nie Feng breathed a sigh of relief, because from the outside, Huo Ling was not injured at all. It seemed that he was just in a coma due to exhaustion due to serious consumption of vitality. Soon,
will wake up.
After confirming that Huo Ling was fine, Nie Feng took a serious look at the surrounding environment. He saw that this place was completely a natural stone cave. Except for a road leading deeper, there seemed to be no entrance or exit. But strangely,
This kind of cave does not look dark, but is quite bright. There are some stalagmites above the cave, and the water drops just dripped from these stalagmites.
"Who moved us in?" Nie Feng, who had just started to have doubts, was about to ask the Emperor of Hell. "Yeah~~" A soft female voice attracted all of Nie Feng's attention, and he had no time to do anything else.
Adultery, Nie Feng quickly looked at Huo Ling who had woken up next to him.
"You're awake." Nie Feng said immediately when he saw Huo Ling opening his beautiful, slightly confused eyes.
"Where is this place?" After subconsciously checking his clothes, Huo Ling turned around and looked around before calmly asking Nie Feng.
"I don't know, I've been here since I woke up." After shaking his head to express his ignorance, Nie Feng said.
"There is no exit here. Could it be that someone rescued us? We are now at the bottom of the Divine Sword Peak?" After taking a look at the surrounding environment, Huo Ling made the same judgment as Nie Feng.
"No, you were sucked in. No one saved you. This is not the bottom of Shenjian Peak. I don't know exactly where this is." Just when Huo Ling was tempted, a childish voice came out.
The childish voice made Huo Ling look in Nie Feng's direction in great surprise. It turned out that when Huo Ling was tempted, the Emperor of Hell had already come out.
"Little sister, who are you?" Seeing the pink Emperor of Hell standing next to Nie Feng with his bare feet, Huo Ling could no longer maintain his indifferent expression and asked the Emperor of Hell in surprise. Nie Feng could clearly see
, Huo Ling did have a flash of joy in his eyes when he saw the Emperor of Hell. In fact, it was not Huo Ling's fault. After all, anyone who saw the Emperor of Hell's cute and pink appearance for the first time would like it.
"Tch! Little girl, don't treat me as your little sister! You have fought with me twice and you still can't recognize me. You are so stupid. You are even stupider than this idiot!" He shook his head and shook his long hair.
Twin ponytails, Yama said very unhappily.
"Little sister~~Don't call people stupid, it's very rude." Seeing the Emperor of Hell pretending to be old-fashioned and delicate, Huo Ling immediately covered his mouth and smiled. The iceberg melted, and that beautiful posture actually turned the
Nie Feng was stunned, but soon, Huo Ling put away his smile and glared at Nie Feng with angry eyes, as if he was blaming Nie Feng for something, leaving Nie Feng confused.
"You! You! I have already told you! I am not a little sister! This is unreasonable, just look at it, stupid girl!" After saying that, Wutian Black Flame sprang out from the fingertips of the Emperor of Hell, and he saw
Seeing the extremely familiar black flame, the pupils of Huo Ling's eyes suddenly shrank, looking horrified.
"Her name is Yama, and she is the sword spirit of Yama's broken army. She has been guiding me in my cultivation." Nie Feng reached out and touched Yama's little head, and Nie Feng smiled bitterly at Huo Ling, who was shocked and speechless.
When Nie Feng touched his head, the Emperor of Hell stared at Nie Feng with a dissatisfied look, and then put away Wutian Black Flame. He was dissatisfied, but Emperor of Hell still listened to Nie Feng's words.
"Sword Spirit? This~~this~~this sword spirit is not~~but this~~sword spirit she is~~" Probably because he was hit too hard, Huo Ling, who had always been elegant and steady, actually became incoherent when he spoke.
Nie Feng didn't understand what was going on, but he clearly understood that Huo Ling was in shock. He didn't correct Huo Ling or anything, but just waited for her to calm down slowly.
Sure enough, after stammering for a while, Huo Ling took a deep breath to stabilize his mind. After calming down his mind, Huo Ling said: "You said that this ~ this Emperor of Hell is the sword spirit of the Emperor of Hell's Po Army? You are not mistaken, right?
?Although the so-called soldier spirits are mentally intelligent, I have never heard of soldiers being able to appear."
"That's because you have little knowledge." He rolled his eyes at Huo Ling and said in a disdainful tone: "Little girl, have you ever heard of the Soul Sacrifice Divine Weapon?"
"Soul Sacrifice Divine Weapon?" Although he didn't know what was going on, Nie Feng intuitively felt that this was definitely not a good thing when he heard the name. Sure enough, the next words of the Emperor of Hell made Nie Feng understand what Soul Sacrifice Divine Weapon was.
.
"The so-called soul-sacrifice divine weapon, as the name suggests, is to use the soul of a living person to sacrifice the weapon, because even if the materials meet the requirements for a divine weapon, without spiritual intelligence, it will never be able to become a high-level divine weapon, and
It’s not easy to get a divine weapon to generate spiritual intelligence on its own, so some people thought of using souls as a so-called guide, and offering sacrifices to the divine weapon, so that the divine weapon can produce spiritual intelligence.”
"Of course, such an approach will inevitably require a large number of souls, and it is not enough if the number is small. After all, the soul power of ordinary people is limited, and they can only gather a large number of souls to refine and sacrifice them into the divine weapons. As for some who want to refine evil ways
Those who use magical weapons and magic weapons even like to take pre-term babies and forcefully extract their souls when they are tortured until they are about to die, so that the souls will be filled with murderous intent, which was quite popular with some evil sects at that time."
Hearing this, Nie Feng and Huo Ling felt chills at the same time. Although the Emperor of Hell said it lightly, both Nie Feng and Huo Ling could imagine what a cruel process it was, and it was not full term.
The souls of children are not as strong as those of ordinary people, so the number required must be many times that of normal. How many innocent lives must be sacrificed to sacrifice the souls of soldiers?
"You~~you mean~~you too?" Huo Ling thought of something, and his eyes when he looked at the Emperor of Hell were filled with horror. Anyone who heard this so-called Soul Sacrifice Divine Weapon would probably show his face when he saw the Emperor of Hell.
in this way.
After giving Huo Ling a blank look, the Emperor of Hell crossed his little hands and shook his head and said: "I haven't finished speaking yet, what are you so anxious about?" After a pause, the Emperor of Hell continued: "Of course, what I just said is
The method of sacrificing souls to divine weapons is too cruel and harmful to the peace of the world. Even if the spirit of the spirit is successfully sacrificed, the spirit is extremely evil and difficult to control, and it often looks for opportunities to attack its master, so this method was used later.
There are already far fewer people offering sacrifices to the divine soldiers."
"As this method gradually fell out of use, another method of resurrecting souls to sacrifice the divine weapon came out, that is, the moment the divine weapon was released, the user sacrificed his own soul or a person related to the user by blood.
As the living soul of a sacrificial soldier."
"Because later people discovered that no weapon spirit is more powerful than the weapon spirit that is connected to one's own soul, and this kind of weapon spirit can achieve the state of oneness with the owner of the divine weapon, using the soul of the blood relative
Sacrifice as a soldier is the safest way. Of course, some people are willing to sacrifice their souls to the soldiers. However, the risk of this approach is too great to estimate. If it fails, it will end in a state of despair, so not many people are willing to do this. Of course,
, if it succeeds, the divine weapon will become a being that is connected with flesh and blood to the sacrificial soldiers, and there will be a lot of room for evolution."
"The Emperor of Hell, are you~~~" Looking at this little girl with pink and jade sculptures, Nie Feng had already guessed what kind of soul-sacrifice weapon the Emperor of Hell belonged to.
"That's right, I sacrificed my own soul to the Emperor of Hell's Po Army back then, so that Emperor Po Army of Hell could give birth to military spirits. Back then, I used half of my soul as a living soul for the sacrifice, and luckily it was successful.
And in the end, after I was killed, I was able to combine my soul form with the spirit of the soldiers to become what I am today. So, do you understand the origin of this emperor?" At this point, the pink round face of Emperor Yama came first.
There was no expression of adultery this time, as if she was not talking about herself.
"It doesn't matter whether you are a soldier or not, as long as you are the Emperor of Hell." Nie Feng touched the silky hair of the Emperor of Hell and said softly. Due to the connection between the souls, Nie Feng now feels clearly
It has reached the heart of the Emperor of Hell.
It is neither a soul nor a military spirit. It is not right to be a human being, nor to be a demon. It does not even know what it is that it belongs to. There is no place to go back to, and there is no way to talk about it. No one can listen to what you say.
, can only wait silently within the Yama Emperor Pojun.
"I don't need you to take care of me." The Emperor said in a slightly hoarse voice, stubbornly turning away from Nie Feng and Huo Ling.
"Silly girl, as a brother, you can control who your sister is. Don't forget, you once said in front of the teacher that you were my sister. You can't go back on it." With a smile, Nie Feng knelt down and squeezed.
Yama's pink face was already full of tears. At this time, Yama's big eyes were already filled with tears. He pried his small mouth and said forcefully: "I am not your sister. Don't talk nonsense." But in his tone.
The sentimental hoarseness is gone.
Seeing the faint warmth between Nie Feng and Yan Huang, Huo Ling's indifferent face actually showed a smile, and deep envy flashed in his eyes. But soon, Huo Ling restrained his adulterous emotions and waited.
When Nie Feng made the Emperor of Hell laugh again, Huo Lingcai asked softly: "So, where are we now?"