Nine suns stepping on the sky

The purple soul flame splits into a thread and wraps around the jade slip, imprinting the content continuously into the mind. After delivering the last message, it shatters on its own with a "pop", instead of turning into powder, it dissipates completely like a bubble , cut off all cause and effect.

In the Jade Slip is a secret method, the secret that the soul is not passed on from heaven and earth, using the soul as the source to cultivate soul seeds, and after implantation, it will form a powerful prohibition to control other living beings.

If the soul is strong enough to split hundreds of millions of soul-seeds, regardless of race or cultivation, once the soul-seeds invade, they will become eternal slaves.

The domineering and incomparable attribute can control everything and reach the realm of being comparable to the way of heaven with my body, so its name is [Soul of Heaven]!

Mo Yu saw this secret technique for the first time, but it seemed that he had practiced it a long time ago, and it was firmly memorized in his heart just after reading it once, and it seemed that he could perform it easily.

The skeleton body sat cross-legged, the dim soul flames in the eye sockets suddenly turned into whirlpools and slowly rotated, and the purple light shone out.

Suddenly, black dots appeared one by one, floating in the flame of the soul, like sleeping stars, waiting for him to wake up.

The swirling vortex of soul flames looks like a nebula at this moment, exuding an infinite mysterious atmosphere.

Mo Yu looked at the sixth sarcophagus, and after opening the [Soul of Heaven] Soul Prison, he knew it was time to open it.

The skeleton body was placed on the bone hand, but the repulsive force did not appear, and the runes on the surface of the sarcophagus quickly lit up.

boom--

The terrifying breath erupted without warning, and the powerful force caused the sarcophagus to shatter in an instant.

call--

A delicate fist appeared in front of the skeleton body. It was so white and delicate that one could even see every texture on the surface of the skin, but the power it carried made Mo Yu's soul throb. He had no doubts about the power of this fist. Enough to blast him into powder!

In the soul flame, a black spot in the soul prison suddenly lit up, as if it had been activated, and the delicate fist that was close to the eyebrow suddenly stopped.

"See Master!" Mo Yu couldn't help shaking his head as he looked at the girl kneeling at his feet with a submissive face. The tingling in his soul reminded him that he was only a short distance away from death just now.

Stepping back, the soul sends the message, "Get up."

"Yes." The girl stood up, her petite figure just reaching the chest of a skeleton body, and her immature face with a little baby fat formed a strong contrast with her exaggerated body curves.

Well, to put it simply, an angel face has a devil figure.

Well... Tong Yan Ju - breasts are easier!

She looked at the skeleton body cutely, her face gradually flushed, and gradually even her ears became crystal rosy.

Mo Yu was speechless for a while, and he could behave like this in front of a miserable skeleton, what kind of trouble is this going to do?

He coughed, "You know me?"

The girl Xiaoji nodded repeatedly, "Of course, you are the master!" But soon, she pouted aggrievedly, "Master, did you forget me again?"

Mo Yu pondered, and said slowly: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

"Ah... So master, you haven't recovered your memory yet, no wonder you're so honest, otherwise you'd have been messing around with him a long time ago." The girl looked extremely shy.

Mo Yu frowned, and his voice became a little colder, "Tell me what you know."

The girl wrinkled her little nose pitifully, and muttered: "The fierce one is still so incomprehensible, why was he deceived back then..."

With a cough, she straightened her body, intending to make the grave on her chest more "shocking", but she said in a very serious tone, "Return to Master, before you enter the world of spirits, order me here to wait for your third visit." come back."

Like a thunderbolt passing through the fog in the mind, the originally hazy thoughts became clear in an instant.

Returning for the third time... entering the world of the undead for the third time...

He thought of the Xuanxian sect disciple named Han Kun on the True Spirit Continent.And the baby wraith, and the six-fingered palm that crushed his throat.

It turns out...it's all him!

The soul flame trembled violently, and Mo Yu was in a state of confusion. He had faintly guessed a long time ago, and now it has finally been confirmed.

"Master, are you okay?" The girl looked worried.

Mo Yu woke up, and the voice of the soul transmission became extremely difficult, "That is to say, everything I have experienced is my own arrangement."

"It's the master's arrangement in the previous life." The girl bit her lips, "Actually, I admire the master very much. No one has ever been able to reverse life and death more than twice."

Mo Yu smiled sourly. He really didn't want this kind of admiration.

The skeleton turned around, "I want to be quiet."

"Ah! Master, do you remember me?" The girl cheered.

Mo Yu paused slightly, and said lightly, "I don't need to comfort you."

Looking at the straight back of the skeleton body, the girl blinked, and muttered with some dissatisfaction, "I'm called Jing Jing... Huh, I still have that temper, and I'm holding on alone!"

However, between his brows and eyes, he couldn't help showing a bit of worry.

……

Leaning against the corner of the underground palace, the mighty body of the Skeleton Emperor felt extremely tired. Mo Yu even had the idea that even his soul wanted to curl up.

Countless memories came to my mind, and the past scenes flashed quickly, so clear, but there was a feeling of separation.It seems that everything is unreal!

With Mo Yu's rock-solid mentality tempered through hardships, at this time, he couldn't help but fell into confusion.

The underground palace quieted down, quietly pacing back and forth from a distance, glanced over from time to time, and muttered something in his mouth.

Six days later, when the girl was about to run out of patience, the skeleton body leaning against the corner suddenly stood up slowly, "What should I do next?"

The voice transmitted by the soul was very calm, without any emotional fluctuations. Although he had barely recovered his calm, the depression was hard to let go of for a while.

Quietly rejoicing, she said with joy: "Master's strength has reached the level of the Skeleton Emperor, so he needs to go to the reincarnation pool and use its power to complete the transformation from death to life."

She paused, "This is the explanation from the master before he left."

reincarnation pool...

Mo Yu recited silently a few times, and there was something vaguely added to his mind, but he couldn't grasp the bits and pieces.

But this already shows that the reincarnation pool is indeed the next step, where he needs to go.

The world of the undead is a territory shrouded in death, representing coldness and decay, but the world has never been truly pure. Deep in this death territory, there is a life that is conceived.

That is the reincarnation pool.

It is opened every hundred years, and every time, countless high-level undead whose strength has reached the peak of death enter it, risking being corroded and dissipated, to win the chance of reincarnation.

Because only when vitality is stimulated in death, can their strength continue to improve, and even tear the boundary wall between life and death and gain new life.

Quietly took a look, as if aware of his low voice, her voice became calm and respectful, "But now, the master's strength is too weak to resist the power of the reincarnation pool."

She turned around and looked at the remaining three sarcophagi, "Fortunately, the master has already made preparations, so we won't miss the opening time of the reincarnation pool."