"Fellow Daoist Qin, you...you actually captured this ghost cultivator alive from among the crowd,"
Looking at the young monk who suddenly appeared next to him, Master Brown Tiger's expression was no better than that of the thousands of ghost cultivators standing in the distance.
If it weren't for the fact that Qin Fengming was holding a ghost cultivator that had completely condensed into a human body at this moment, and had just seen Qin Fengming take action with his own eyes, Master Brown Tiger would have thought that the young cultivator beside him had never moved his body at all.
Qin Fengming's move took only a few breaths.
In this place shrouded in red mist, Master Brown Tiger, although he has a lot of speed in his movements, he also believes that it is absolutely impossible for him to be as nimble as Qin Fengming, who can come and go as quickly as a bolt of lightning.
Qin Fengming, who had restored his righteous skills, used Xuanwei Shangqing Jue with all his strength, which was a magical power that had strong restraint on ghost monsters. In this mist, it also did not have much restriction.
Not to mention that he had already recovered his collective cultivation at this time, even if he had to capture and kill more than a dozen Ghost Lord monks in front of him at the peak of his transformation, Qin Fengming would not show much embarrassment.
Qin Fengming just nodded slightly to Master Brown Tiger, and with a move of his hands, a burst of energy entered the body of the old man named Shou.
"Why, how do fellow Taoists feel at this time? Do you still think Qin is seeking death?"
As a burst of energy entered his body, the old man who was imprisoned by Qin Fengming's strange methods immediately woke up.
"You actually have the aura of a true soul that only we can have. Could it be that you are the person arranged by Master Guiluo to take care of you?"
The old man woke up. Although there seemed to be a look of fear in his eyes, it quickly disappeared and was replaced by a look of surprise.
After hearing what the old man said, Qin Fengming was slightly startled and immediately understood that the true soul aura he meant was the true ghost aura in his body.
There is not much real ghost aura on Qin Fengming's body, and it can only be detected by close-range sensing. Although the old man at the top of the ghost king has been imprisoned with his own magic power at this time, the power of his spiritual consciousness is still there, so he can sense the faint aura on Qin Fengming's body. It's a real ghost breath. Naturally, he won't explain anything about it.
Just seeing that this ghost cultivator was still so calm at this time, Qin Fengming also felt a little moved in his heart.
"Lord Gui Luo, could it be that this time we enter the Immortal Relics Land, there is also a gathering ghost cultivator involved?"
Through his understanding of the soul disaster, Qin Fengming knew that the cultivation resources in the Immortal Relics Land were scarce, and even the gathered ghost cultivators in the Ghost Realm would generally never come to the Immortal Relics Land. And those low-level ghost ghosts were originally They are used as cannon fodder, regardless of life or death.
Hearing the ghost cultivator in front of him actually speak of an adult, with Qin Fengming's understanding of the ghost world, he naturally knew that he must be addressing an aggregated ghost cultivator.
"You have said this. It seems that you are not a monk from my realm of ghosts. Yes, the person in charge of this matter is a Master Ji. No matter how hard you resist this time, you can't stop our clan from entering the Immortal Relics." The cannon fodder that appeared previously is only one-tenth of the number of spirits that will enter the Immortal Heritage Land this time.
If you obediently retreat from this place and get out of the way, maybe Lord Guiluo will spare your life, otherwise, the day Lord Guiluo shows up, you will die here."
The old ghost cultivator looked at Qin Fengming, and the expression on his face became fierce. It seemed that he was not captured by Qin Fengming, but was giving orders to the two immortals Qin Fengming.
If hundreds of millions of ghosts suddenly appeared, Qin Fengming certainly knew that it would be a disaster for everyone present.
Seeing the contempt and threatening gaze of the old man in front of him, Qin Fengming didn't know what to do for a moment.
"Fellow Daoist Brown, have you ever heard that hundreds of millions of ghosts invaded the Immortal Relics Land?" Qin Fengming glanced at the dozen or so ghost king monks who were making a commotion in the distance. Qin Fengming ignored it. His lips moved slightly and he opened his mouth to transmit the message of Master Brown Tiger.
"Soul sacrifice, are you saying that it's time for soul sacrifice again?"
Master Brown Tiger did not answer Qin Fengming's words, but his expression suddenly changed, and he exclaimed with a look of extreme horror on his face.
"Finally, there is someone who understands. Yes, this is the period of soul sacrifice. According to previous practice, as long as you voluntarily abandon tens of millions of mortals, you can avoid the danger of being annihilated. Even if you want to resist, it will be in vain. He just fell. In the end, he will still be massacred by our army."
The old ghost cultivator looked at Master Brown Tiger with a look of disdain on his face, but his expression was calm and there was no longer any fear.
"What is the soul sacrifice? I would like to ask fellow Taoist to explain it."
Listening to the conversation between the two and the change in Master Brown Tiger's appearance, Qin Fengming's heart sank. However, he had no idea about the soul sacrifice they were talking about.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, Brown doesn't know much about the soul sacrifice. He just heard that our Immortal Relic Land was invaded by hundreds of millions of ghosts tens of thousands of years ago. That soul disaster caused the monks of the Immortal Relic Land to Almost all were lost, and the mortals lost ten to twenty million. Although the clan was not wiped out, the number of monks and mortals who survived was less than half of the original number. Since then, there has been a theory of soul sacrifice. But what is the purpose of soul sacrifice? What it is, there is no way of knowing.”
Master Brown Tiger did not transmit the message, but spoke directly. There was also a hint of uneasiness in his words.
Hundreds of millions of ghosts, even Qin Fengming's scalp went numb when he heard about it.
With so many ghosts suddenly appearing at the same time, even if there are only a few ghost commanders, ghost kings and ghost cultivators among them, it is enough to break through the 360-wall clearing formation in an instant.
The reason why the 360 Wall Clearing Formation just now was able to kill tens of millions of ghosts was probably because the ghosts did not appear at the same time, but flew out of the cracks one after another, which gave the formation a certain amount of time to react.
Hundreds of millions of ghosts spewed out at the same time. No matter how powerful the magic circle was, there was no way it could withstand the attacks of so many ghosts. The ants would bite the elephant to death. This was definitely not an alarmist statement.
Mortals, of course, are nothing in the eyes of monks, but if tens of millions of mortals are allowed to die in front of them, it will definitely leave indelible flaws in everyone's mentality. You must know that everyone is a person from the land of immortality. , therefore, the monks who were born in the Immortal Relics Land will naturally try their best to resist the soul disaster.
Although Qin Fengming was not a monk in the Land of Immortal Relics, he knew that something like this was about to happen, so naturally he couldn't help but feel terrified.
"It is really dangerous for hundreds of millions of ghosts to appear in the Immortal Heritage Land. However, this place is hundreds of millions of miles away from the five main cities. It will not be a short time for those low-level ghosts to arrive.
It can be done. If you struggle with it, you may not be unable to win. This fellow ghost cultivator, I wonder if you can tell me what the ultimate goal of the soul sacrifice is?"
"Hmph, it is really wishful thinking to rely on the monks in the land of immortals to resist our army. In order to prepare for this soul sacrifice, our clan has spent thousands of years. Not to mention the magic circles around us, the monks are no longer
Even if it's several times more, there's no way I can resist. As for the purpose of the soul sacrifice, don't say I don't know, I just know it. Do you think I will tell you to wait?"
Immediately following Qin Fengming's words, the old man's face turned grim and he spoke sternly.
Facing the opponent's hand, the old man no longer had any fear. He looked majestic and awe-inspiring. --End of Chapter -->