"Fellow Taoists, don't worry. Qin is not a murderer. Your lives are not in danger. It's just some memories in your minds that Qin needs to erase."
Qin Fengming ignored the dozens of ghost cultivators who were still kneeling on the ground at this time. His body flashed and he fell into the middle of more than 30 ghost cultivators. He made seals with his hands and began to perform spells on the more than 30 ghost cultivators one by one.
After a while.
Erasing the monk's memory is certainly not a difficult task for Qin Fengming at this time.
In less than half an hour, more than 30 monks had already been subjected to spells.
"Humph, it's such a waste. Just kill the useless people. Why bother?" A cold snort came from the mouth of Jiang Liangxiong who was standing next to him. On his face, he looked indifferent to what Qin Fengming had done.
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Following Jiang Liangxiong's words, the ghost cultivators of Lang Yuan, who were still kneeling on the stone ground, immediately looked at Jiang Liangxiong with angry eyes, with the intention of violently taking action. The ghost cultivators already had a perverse personality, and when they heard such words, they naturally showed it.
"Why, you and other juniors want to take action against Jiang, huh, you'd better give up this idea. In the past, just because of your expression, Jiang would have killed you, not to mention you and other Transformation Infant cultivators.
Even if we gather people who are in the realm of gods, no one dares to be disrespectful to Jiang."
As Jiang Liangxiong spoke, a breath suddenly appeared all over his body. Although his realm was only in the late stage of becoming an elixir, the sudden appearance of this breath made the three ghost king peak monks of Lang Yuan tremble in their hearts.
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At this time, everyone in Lang Yuan completely understood that the person in front of them, who seemed to be in the late stage of Ghost Commander, must have been an existence in the Xuanling realm.
Although their hearts were trembling with fear, everyone in Lang Yuan did not retreat at all and still glared at Jiang Liangxiong.
"Fellow Taoists, please wake up. Qin is true to his words. Those fellow Taoists have taken back their souls, and they have not killed those fellow Taoists. It only takes a few hours to wake up after thinking about it. Since everyone
Agree to go on an adventure with Qin, and then we will work together to have a great adventure.
As long as you can sincerely help Mr. Qin, as long as you enter the spirit world, Mr. Qin will return your souls. At this time, Mr. Qin will still keep them for a while. Let's go to the place where the immortals are buried. "
With a wave of his hand, a strange and soft force surged out, lifting up the ghost cultivators who were still kneeling. Qin Fengming looked at everyone, and his expression returned to a calm and calm state again.
Based on the experience of Lang Yuan and other ghost-lord monks, it was natural that Qin Fengming did not kill those ghost-lord monks. Instead of doing anything heavy-handed, he released their respective spirits.
At this time, no one would shrink back. They all stood up respectfully and followed Qin Fengming into the mountains again.
Qin Fengming released the more than thirty ghost cultivators and completely removed the soul restrictions, but he still wanted everyone in Lang Yuan to know that he always said what he said, and as long as he said it, he would do it, in order to get everyone to help.
For those thirty or so ghost cultivators, whether they are released or not, they will not actually cause any damage to the Immortal Relics Land.
Although there are not many monks in the Land of Immortal Relics, there are also thousands of people in the realm of Chengdan. There are even dozens of monks in the Transformation of Infants. Naturally, there is no need to worry about the chaos caused by dozens of ghost cultivators.
Although Qin Fengming's move seemed stupid, it was extremely useful to everyone in Lang Yuan.
Although Qin Fengming did not return everyone's souls, the ghost cultivators felt more at peace than if they had obtained their own souls. Knowing that there was a relationship, the master would not abandon them casually.
This is the way to control people. If you want your subordinates to obey orders, you must use both kindness and power.
The route taken this time was still the same as when Qin Fengming left.
Qin Fengming already knew this route well. With everyone's ability and caution, there would naturally be no danger.
Even so, it still took two months for everyone to stand in front of the vast red wall again.
Although the powerful hurricane still appeared strangely, it naturally did not pose any threat to everyone.
Seeing Jiang Liangxiong's expression showing no signs of strangeness in the face of the hurricane, Qin Fengming seemed to have a look of thought in his eyes.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, the place in front of you is the place of Soul Lake. The stone steps can lead directly to the altar. I leave the following matters to you, Friend Daoist." Looking at the place in front of him, there is no change at all. , Qin Fengming turned around, faced Jiang Liangxiong and said.
"There are many dangers outside the scarlet wall. Let's wait until we enter the wall."
Looking at the red wall in front of him, Jiang Liangxiong seemed to be excited, but also fearful and frightened. He paused for a moment, and the determination in his eyes suppressed the other strange colors.
Hearing what Jiang Liangxiong said, everyone naturally had no objection. They moved and wanted to step onto the white jade stone steps.
"No, we don't want to step into those stone steps. We just need to enter the open space next to it."
Jiang Liangxiong waved his hand quickly, intercepting everyone's figures, and then he pointed at a spot next to his finger and spoke with a solemn look on his face.
After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and a group of red objects flew out. After leaving his hand, it immediately spread out and covered the red wall not far ahead.
Amidst a slight hissing sound, a huge hole suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
Seeing such a situation unfolding in front of them, everyone's expressions changed slightly, including Qin Fengming's.
"Hahaha, this Red Star Sand is indeed effective. The location of this place is very consistent with what Jiang heard about. It seems that the chance of us leaving the Immortal Relics Land will be greatly increased. The restriction here is extremely powerful. If the physical body If you touch it, your soul will be forcibly taken away by the powerful power it contains."
Seeing such a situation on the red wall, Jiang Liangxiong suddenly burst into laughter from his mouth.
As he said this, he quickly moved towards the huge hole.
Seeing the strange changes in front of him, Qin Fengming couldn't help but be moved. At first, he didn't check the wall, he just entered the wall from the stone steps.
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The covering wall above the stone steps was very different from what Jiang Liangxiong said at this time. There was no attack at all.
But of course Qin Fengming would not think that what Jiang Liangxiong said was wrong, because at this time he had already discovered that the red wall above the stone steps was slightly different from the one in front of him, and seemed slightly thinner. If you don't look carefully, it is really difficult to detect. .
At Qin Fengming's signal, the figures of the ghost cultivators flashed and quickly entered the wall.
The huge soul lake was still hundreds of feet away from the wall. Everyone stood on the shore. Although the strange energy was still acting on their bodies, everyone already knew that this place was weird and could naturally resist it.
Entering the wall, everyone did not see the stone steps made of dolomite crystals. It seemed that the stone steps were suspended in the air and not connected to the ground.
Falling behind everyone, Qin Fengming entered the red wall.
"There is no disturbance from the hurricane here. Everyone, please rest here for a day. Jiang will make arrangements tomorrow."
After looking at everyone, Jiang Liangxiong finished speaking and walked towards the vast and turbulent red blood-like Soul Lake in front of him. When he was more than a hundred feet away from the shore, he sat cross-legged on the ground.
Jiang Liangxiong didn't seem to be afraid of the strange soul-pulling aura in the blood lake.
Although the hurricane surged from the crimson lake, there was no disturbance on the shore.
Looking at Jiang Liangxiong's back, Qin Fengming's eyes flashed with brilliance. He stood for a long time before turning around and signaling for everyone to rest.
As soon as he sat down cross-legged, his lips were already moving slightly, and sounds came out of his mouth.