I am rich in the fairy world

Chapter 1042 Good Shot
Hu Qing was just worrying for nothing. If she hadn't interrupted them, they would have found the soul long ago.

The third sect leader took a piece of incense and lit it. After the fragrance rose for a while, it floated straight towards a certain direction without hesitation.

"Oh, the soul-drawing incense!" Hu Qing slapped her forehead in annoyance, "Why did I forget this? This incense," she sniffed hard a few times, "is it made with the nourishing spirit wood?"

The Yangshen wood is so precious, but it is ground into powder and made into this incense, which shows how magical this incense is.

That's right. With the addition of the soul-drawing incense from the nourishing sacred tree, even if the soul is hiding in the cracks of space, the incense can penetrate into it and find him.

The man was filled with hatred. He hid under the secret treasure several times but was found every time. He had no choice but to shout: "I am the Immortal Emperor Wuxun. I am willing to hand over my endless treasures. Let's be friends."

Haha, we are all old foxes, who would believe such nonsense? It is clearly a fantasy of desperation. Let him go and wait for him to take revenge in the future? Moreover, Hu Qing's affairs cannot be exposed.

Beat him to death.

"That's too much! If that's the case, I won't let you go even if I die!"

If he is forced into a corner, he will not let go even if he kills them. These people - twenty or thirty eighth-level or even early ninth-level warriors, and he is alone. Oh, there is also a subordinate who is slightly weaker than him who has already died heroically. Can he defeat them?
Then - let’s die together!
Self-destruction - what a joke. There are so many people here, is there anyone stronger than him? How could he succeed in self-destruction?

A slap in the face can kill his temper.

An old ancestor said in a cold voice: "You go in by yourself. In your next life, your spirit and soul will be strong and you will definitely succeed in cultivation. If we dismantle you and throw you in, we won't know what you are in your next life."

This is the truth, but how can people be rational when they are at their wits' end?

"I want you to die with me!"

Suddenly, a dark blue flame burst out of his body, and he rushed towards everyone coldly. If he couldn't explode himself, he would burn his soul. Once the soul is burned, it will never stop. Moreover, this kind of flame ignited by the soul will attack the souls of the living.

It turns out that he wants to take them with him to die.

"The thief has not yet given up." The Sixth Patriarch sneered, revealing his true form, emitting a bright light that overwhelmed the soul fire.

Then the six clan leaders swung their long tails and whipped the soul towards the ghost gate.

Hu Qing almost shouted: Good shot!

Upon sensing a dead soul that meets the requirements, the Ghost Gate begins to suck air in.

"No, I can't die. I am the Immortal Emperor. I am the Immortal Emperor——"

His soul struggled to move backwards, and the huge wind force blew him into pieces, but he never gave up. However, the power of the ghost gate was irresistible, and he was finally sucked in bit by bit.

Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong, things were falling out like a torn cloth bag. Hu Qing hurried over to pick it up.

The messenger pretended not to see it. Originally, all the messy things bound to the souls of immortals, demons and gods would be cleared out when they entered the ghost gate. These objects could not enter the netherworld, so whoever picked them up would not care.

“No, no, no—”

The desperate roar disappeared behind the ghost gate.

The messenger was about to go in, and Hu Qing hurriedly asked, "Sir, is there a reward this time?"

Speechless, very speechless, extremely speechless.

"Think about your original intention of opening the gate to hell, and don't let the filth of the living world pollute your heart."

Leaving behind a word of advice, the messenger floated into the door and slammed it shut with a bang.

"Why are you angry? You are an Immortal Emperor after all, with so many achievements to show for it." Hu Qing muttered.

If the messenger on the other end heard this, he would definitely jump up and retort: ​​Who said that arresting the soul of the Immortal Emperor is an achievement?
He had a headache, the soul-locking chain bound that huge soul in three layers inside and outside, dragging it away. Go and report.

The boss was shocked: "What a big guy, did he come so suddenly?"

The messenger said humbly: "It's very sudden, how do you think we should arrange it?"

The boss looked at the soul-locking chain that was so tightly wrapped that no water could get through and flicked his tongue: "I'm not willing to die."

This is what is said. Most people die unwillingly. They dare to borrow life from heaven, and if they cannot borrow, they steal it, and thus it becomes a mess that they have to clean up in the underworld.

The boss said, "Let him go through the Valley of Desolate Winds, and reincarnate directly after he's done. This type of person can't stay for long. If he dares to cause trouble, we'll have to follow the rules."

Go to the Valley of Bitter Winds honestly. The smart ones will keep their soul power. The more soul power you retain, the stronger your innate soul will be in the next life. If you are not honest in the Valley of Bitter Winds, you will only lose your soul power, and you don’t know what will happen when you come out. If you are still not honest after coming out, then sorry, we will use a saw to saw it. It depends on everyone’s mood to saw it into as many pieces as you like, anyway, you will be reincarnated. No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still a living being.

The messenger pulled the chain and was about to drag him away, but his superior stopped him and said, "You seem to be very free these days."

"I am always at your disposal. If you have any errands, please tell me."

The boss said, "A few ghost kings have joined forces to cause chaos and killed countless people. You should call more brothers to bring them back to die."

After receiving the errand card, the messenger dragged the ball chain to the Valley of Sad Wind. The Valley of Sad Wind was a huge crack in the ground, with the sound of the wind as sharp as the cry of ghosts, and the wind scraped the ghosts' bodies like scraping flesh. He cast a spell with both hands, and the ball chain floated above the crack in the ground, and it was released with a loud noise. The soul of the Immortal Emperor inside could not help but fall down, and it was as heavy as his flesh.

It fell in at once.

The messenger stood on top and watched for a long time, then shook his head and said, "He is not honest."

"I was really honest and well-behaved this time. He was definitely the one looking for trouble." Hu Qing was so angry that he almost swore to the sky in front of all the elders.

This time, she really behaved properly: "Master, let's talk about it on the way. Xuan Yao and the others are still in Wushe. I'm afraid that person's clone will awaken and seek revenge."

No one intended to stay. After all, Wushe was considered a lowly official, so they had to go and take a look.

The teleportation array has suspended operations. The teleportation array on Wentai's side is fine, but the teleportation array on Wushe's side was destroyed before and has not been repaired yet, so it is temporarily closed.

This teleportation array is guarded by someone, but maintenance requires hiring someone else. Those who can repair the teleportation array are all powerful, and such people are hard to hire or find.

Then Hu Qing and his group of dozens of powerful men came over in a mighty force, and the guards were dumbfounded.

This shouldn't be... the person they invited, right?

Too much.

Yang Tianxiao and his companions did not use this teleportation array when they went from the Canyon Realm to the Wentai Realm, so the people here had never seen them before and did not dare to stop them. They watched them enter the teleportation array and helped to activate it.

After the people left, they whispered, "What's going on? How powerful is that? Where did it come from?"

"I don't know. We, the little minions, should not interfere in the affairs of the powerful."

"I'm afraid that there will be a fight up there and we'll be drowned."

"What's the point of worrying? When the people we invited arrive, they'll probably know what's going on."

Following the transmission channel, there was no chaos in the Wushe Immortal Realm. The death of the Immortal Emperor would take time from the upper reaches to the lower levels, and as long as there was no major war, the people below would eat and drink as usual.

At this moment, everyone on this side was concentrating on repairing the teleportation array. The entrance was damaged, but the passage inside was good, so it was actually easier to repair. And there happened to be someone who could repair it, so they were already working on it.

When the group came out, they immediately attracted everyone's attention, or to be more precise, all the demons.