After 100 years of leatherworking, I have become a giant in the magic sect.

Chapter 175 174. Among the demons, you are considered cunning (8.0K words - long chapter, please subscribe)
Ice Mirror Soul Threshold, the End.
The biting icy wind was like a group of dark blue ghosts, swirling endlessly with long tails dragging around the breach in the Sea of ​​Bitterness, making strange sounds like the howling of ghosts and wolves, and the crying in opera at graves.

In the center of the hole is a black heart.

The heart was beating vigorously in the air, making irregular loud noises, which were caused by the zombies from the underworld struggling back and forth.

At the beginning, Song Yan reached the end of the soul threshold of the King of Henchmen. At that time, he needed to use the Ten Thousand Souls Banner to barely hold on, and he could only do this when the demon monk was distracted to deal with others.

The demon monk, who is exerting his full strength, can use the sound of "Heavenly Demon's Bewilderment" to penetrate redundant causal defense lines, thus reaching the main body directly, and then trapping people in an illusion that can only be resisted with a magic treasure.

Now, the demon monk has been stuck on the furnace of the King of Minions waiting to be refined, and the four minions have completely obeyed his orders.

"go."

Song Yan's mind moved slightly, and four minions floated out and shot out of the tumor area.

These minions will save any life that comes in from outside, especially those at the level of the Crimson Palace.

Song Yan did not expect that this kind of conversion would have any effect on Vimala and Indra, but he felt that "since they are already here, there is a ready-made treasure here, there is no reason for Vimala and Indra not to take it away." This was killing two birds with one stone, and it was extremely clever, and it would also allow Vimala and Indra to "divide the spoils evenly."

Since the plan has been in place for so long and troops have been sent to push to the Ice Mirror Soul Threshold, there is no reason not to look for someone to pick the treasure.

Song Yan's minions would not save the Insect Lady and the Elephant King, but would save the treasure picker.

He just didn't believe that the Insect Elephant King would completely ignore the treasure picker and run directly to the end of the tumor realm to find him.

Of course, if he really didn’t care, or didn’t arrange for someone to pick up the treasure, then that would be fine, because he just casually arranged a defensive measure that should have been arranged.

After releasing Chanmi, he suddenly felt a cold gaze staring at him.

Song Yan glanced over and saw the Demon Mother Su Yao.

The look in Demon Mother Su Yao's eyes at this moment revealed greed and salivation.

Song Yan waved his hand.

The demon mother Su Yao leaped up to his side with her long legs, then threw herself into his arms, hugged him, raised her hand to hold his chin, rubbed him with her hot body, and spoke softly in a passionate voice.

"I really want to become one with Song Lang as soon as possible."

Song Yan responded softly: "It's only a matter of time. We are lovers and will be together sooner or later. However, we have to get married first."

Demon Mother Su Yao said: "What are you waiting for? Just worship the heaven and earth here. After worshiping the heaven and earth, my husband and I will go out together, and then we will get married."

She giggled, her cheeks blushing, and her whole body exuded a charming feminine charm.

Song Yan dared to guarantee that Su Yao would never be able to show such charm in her life.

But then again, the evil monk and the insect king gave him a "classic example of a demon taking over another's body."

Those whose bodies were possessed by the devil were merely suppressed, not disappeared, or even unconscious.

In other words, the real Su Yao can still see him now.

I don't know what Su Yao would feel when she saw me teasing a man so coquettishly and talking so impatiently about praying to heaven and earth and then getting together.

However, he would not take the "combination" mentioned by Demon Mother Su Yao as a real combination.

The potential displayed by the King of Henchmen's Furnace and the King of Henchmen's Rosary is extremely terrifying.

One melts all souls.

One is a accomplice to thousands of souls.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that the King of Henchmen's Treasure appears so important?

Not only that, the King of Henchmen's Evil Treasure originally only had the function of "Ten Thousand Souls of Henchmen", and it was only by chance that half of it was forcibly pulled out, and then it was forged on the edge of the Sea of ​​Bitterness for a hundred years, and then it was divided into two, thus showing richer and more bizarre functions.

If there really was a powerful person who deliberately forged such a treasure, then this treasure would have "mutated" during the forging process, thus becoming more valuable.

If you carry a treasure, you will be hunted down!

The Demon Mother Su Yao is obviously also coveting him.

patter
A drop of saliva fell on Song Yan's arm.

He glanced at the pretty face with rosy cheeks that was so close to him.

Those watery almond eyes were extremely blurred and saliva was dripping from the corners of her mouth.

Song Yan gently wiped the corners of the mouth of the demon mother Su Yao and said, "Little greedy cat, don't be anxious."

Dark blue ice crystals fell from the sky and quietly stuck to the hair of the two people, showing an eerie and beautiful painting style.

The demon mother Su Yao nodded shyly and said softly: "Okay, husband, I will listen to you."

Song Yan said: "Although we haven't worshipped heaven and earth yet, we have actually worshipped in our hearts, right?"

The Demon Mother Su Yao said: "Yes, that is worship. Some people in the world worship heaven and earth, but they sleep in the same bed but have different dreams. But we are different. Husband, let's just regard it as we have already worshipped, so as not to waste time."

"Miss."

"Master."

"Miss!"

"Master!"

"Since we are husband and wife, you stay here and wait for me to lure the enemy here. Then you will pierce the heart and release the corpse monster from the underworld."

"No, let someone else do such a dangerous task as attracting the enemy. My husband is here. When the Worm Lady or the Elephant King comes, my husband just needs to focus all his efforts on that place." Demon Mother Su Yao raised her finger and pointed at the weakest point of the black heart, saying, "Right there, use the method you used to kill the Worm King, and the corpse monsters from the underworld will come out."

"No, my lady, I have used up all my trump cards for the Insect Killer King. Now I am exhausted and can't do it again."

"Really?"

The Demon Mother Su Yao stared at Song Yan quietly, with a hint of eagerness in her eyes.

Song Yan sighed and said, "It's fake."

The demon mother Su Yao hit him like a spoiled child and said, "Bad guy!"

Song Yan stared at the weak spot of the black heart and suddenly said, “My wife, I may not be able to pierce it by myself. If I fail, I will run to the sea of ​​suffering, and you will have to go back to the sea of ​​suffering too.

If the Insect Lady and the Elephant King come to capture us, we will have to fight to the death, but no matter what, it will be in vain and we will lose everything.

This time, you can’t hold back.”

Demon Mother Su Yao fell silent.

Song Yan suddenly said, "This is the tomb of the ancient Lingbo clan, and my wife has some relationship with the ancient Lingbo clan. Is it possible that my wife has inherited the great heritage of the ancient Lingbo clan? Wow, eight thousand years of heritage, that's a lot."

The demon mother Su Yao raised her slender white finger, tapped Song Yan's forehead, and said, "You bad guy, you always want to take advantage of others. You want to take away all the little things they have."

Song Yan's pupils constricted slightly.

He was just testing the waters.

However, Demon Mother Su Yao confirmed his judgment, which made him more cautious.

The reason why the Nine-Child Demon Mother chose "Su Yao", who was in the middle stage of the Crimson Palace, as her host was, first, because there was some causal relationship between this host and him; second, this host was indeed a member of the Lingbo Ancient Clan, and could reasonably inherit and utilize the eight thousand years of heritage of the Lingbo Ancient Clan; third, maybe this host could even restore the innate spiritual talents of the Lingbo Ancient Clan.

Therefore, Su Yao is an excellent host.

But this host is still inferior to him.

After sorting out the relationship in an instant, Song Yan said: "When we reach the end of this tumor realm, we must find a way to hide our bodies. After piercing the black heart, we must find a way to escape quickly.

But it's not easy to do this in front of the Insect Lady Elephant King. If you have any tricks, use them, don't hide them."

Demon Mother Su Yao thought for a moment, nodded, then jumped up from Song Yan's arms and said, "Husband, didn't you say you wanted to break through to the late Purple Mansion? Then break through quickly here, and I will protect you."

Song Yan glanced at her dimly and said, "The late stage of the Purple Mansion requires a small heavenly tribulation. It would be bad if this place is destroyed. I want to go outside to overcome it."

"With people here, what is there for my husband to be afraid of?" Su Yao, the devil mother, pouted her lips aggrievedly and said sadly, "Does my husband still not believe in them?"

The air suddenly became quiet.

In the matte dark frost secret realm, there was an unfathomable light flashing in the eyes of both of them. Even though they were allies, they always had their own ulterior motives.

a moment
Song Yan comforted softly, "Okay, okay, I'll do as my wife says."

Demon Mother Su Yao said happily: "That's great, husband. I know you love me."

Song Yan deliberately found a place far away from the center of the leak in the bitter sea and sat down cross-legged.

After beheading the Insect King and seizing the King of Insects' rosary, he had a sense of completeness of body and mind, and at the same time had an opportunity for a breakthrough.

During the decades in the Xixiangwang area, he not only felt the protection of thoughts, but also felt the self-thoughts.

The essence of "I" is not to separate itself from the world, but to separate itself from all living beings, so that "I" is no longer a mob of living beings, but a completely independent self.

Song Yanben would need to spend a lot of time on this, but his experience on the edge of the sea of ​​suffering had already laid a solid foundation for him.

You know, if he couldn't maintain himself during that hundred years, his consciousness would have collapsed in the sea of ​​suffering long ago, and he would not have been able to reach this point.

The mind is restless and the thoughts are running wild, so one needs to tame the mind and subdue the thoughts before one can achieve the right result.

I said bullshit.

If you have nothing to ask for, you cannot be saved.

The seven emotions and six desires are the true self.

When I do good, good is done to me; when I do evil, evil is done to me.
Where does good and evil come from in this world?

The so-called cutting off of good and evil is nothing but your own desire for freedom!

Initially, all he wanted was to find a normal sect to cultivate in peace and quiet, with a Taoist companion like Xiao Jiu and An Li by his side. Even if he could not live forever, even if he could be faithful to her, he would be satisfied. Unfortunately, when he first crossed over, he was in the treacherous Puppet Sect, with all kinds of constraints and fetters. Did this world ever give him a choice or freedom?
Things are unpredictable. He was torn between the shackles of heaven and earth, unable to control himself, so he yearned for freedom more and more. He didn't know where the outside of the Great Wall was, but he always felt that there must be beautiful blue sky and white clouds outside the Great Wall. He only needed to take care of cattle and sheep every day, and live a leisurely life. He would win the heart of one person and never be separated from him until the end of his life. Then, the person who accompanied him died, and he killed her with his own hands.

Song Yanchang let out a sigh of relief, raised his hand slightly, and clenched his five fingers as if he wanted to grab something.

What does he want?

All he wanted to grasp was a hint of freedom.

If heaven and earth didn't give him anything, he wouldn't blame heaven or others, he would fight for it himself!

His own innate secret technique must exist for the sake of the freedom of the pursuer.

He will use all his strength, even the King of Henchmen's Furnace and the King of Henchmen's Beads, to construct his own innate secret technique.

The next moment.
Song Yan said, "Madam, I am beginning to comprehend."

The demon mother Su Yao responded: "Don't worry, my husband, I'm here."

After saying that, she began to wait for the small heavenly tribulation.

She knew that Song Yan would become weak after the minor tribulation.

But after Song Yan finished speaking, he did not try to comprehend it, but began to refine the demon monk.

Lying has become commonplace.

He knew that Demon Mother Su Yao was waiting for the small heavenly tribulation, so he took advantage of the time and began to refine the demon monk.

To refine the demon monk, one must concentrate on it. If Demon Mother Su Yao knew about it, she would definitely not give him the opportunity to refine it. As for whether it could be refined, Demon Mother Su Yao was actually confused in her heart, because she had never seen a demon being refined.

'Take the captured demon monk as your target and start refining him.'

Song Yan muttered to himself.

He himself was not sure about refining this kind of extraterritorial demon, but he had to give it a try.

Slowly, he got the feeling.
[In the first year, you invested your life to refine the demon monk, but found that even though you have the power to subdue him, you still can't subdue him. This is because the demon monk has no soul, but an evil thought that fell into the sea of ​​suffering, which formed a terrible cause and effect over the years. You are not discouraged and decide to try again and again]

[In the fifth year, you realized that trying was useless, so you decided to use the most ancient method to refine it. You walked out of the King's Furnace and threw the Demon Monk into the furnace. The King's Furnace ignited with raging flames and began to forge the Demon Monk day and night. However, it was easy to capture the Demon Monk, but it was extremely difficult to dismantle and refine the Demon Monk.]

[In the 101st year, you refined the demon monk. The demon monk has become a part of your karma. It can no longer actively seduce you, but you can use it. You can use the demon sound to expand the psychological cracks of others, or you can attach it to devour vitality and temporarily enhance your own strength.]

'It worked. '

Song Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

After refining the demon monk, he roughly understood that the demon monk's spiritual power was actually around the early stage of the Divine Infant. If they were to fight only the spiritual power, his and the demon monk's power would still be evenly matched, and it would be difficult to determine the winner.

Fortunately, he crushed the Insect King with "One Step to the Sky" and "Purple Mansion Yuan Explosion", and thus won the victory.

The relationship between the body and the soul is like that between a city gate and the soldiers guarding it, or like armor and a general.

His armor is broken.

The demon monk has two basic means of gaining power: one, using magic sounds to find other people's psychological flaws, magnify them and cause them to collapse; two, devour the vitality of the weak and temporarily enhance his own strength.

Method 1, if used alone, is actually nothing. As long as you have a firm mind, it will be difficult for the demon monk to take advantage of the opportunity. But if combined with the minions, it will be terrible.

The second method can be very effective in certain situations, but if used as a direct attack, it is better than nothing.

Therefore, the demon monk who was previously at the King's Soul Threshold was extremely terrifying, because it had been planned for a long time and had the advantage of time and place.

However, the strength of the demon monk who entered the Ice Mirror Soul Threshold was greatly reduced. It's not that he is not strong, but he is not as oppressive. The reason is that this is not his home ground and he was passively involved in the fight.

What's more, the Demon Mother, who was originally regarded as external aid, suddenly rebelled.

After refining the demon monk, Song Yan felt that his spiritual power had reached a new level.

He suddenly raised his hand to cover his chest, deliberately disturbing the world of souls, his face showing pain, and then looked in the direction of Demon Mother Su Yao and said: "Madam, you...you help me guard, I have a problem. This step is not so easy to achieve. Cough cough cough cough."

He suddenly started coughing violently, raised his hand to cover his lips, and then opened it again, only to see that his palm was already blood red. He took a deep breath and used the "Heavenly Devil's Heart" directly, saying: "My wife, I know you want to take over my body, but cough cough cough. Cough cough cough cough."

He coughed more and more violently, until blood came out of all his orifices.

"Master!"

"Ms. sir, are you okay?"

"Medicine. Oh, I have the inheritance of the ancient Lingbo clan. I will find you some healing medicine."

The Demon Mother Su Yao suddenly felt a stronger desire to take over another body, so her face showed a look of urgency, and then she searched in the air and took out a creepy green bottle. She quickly took out the medicine in the bottle, changed the bottle, and then hurried forward, poured out the pill, and put it to Song Yan's mouth.

Song Yan swallowed it in one gulp, then wrapped it with mysterious energy and hid it in his body.

At this moment, the wind suddenly blew from the broken sea of ​​suffering behind the black heart.

Amid the sharp whistling sound of the wind, a wisp of black smoke like a tentacle quickly emerged from behind the heart, and then sank into Song Yan's brows like a black light.

Almost at the same time, Song Yan grabbed the Demon Mother Su Yao beside him and kissed her deeply. At the same time, he spit the pill wrapped in mysterious energy into the Demon Mother Su Yao's mouth, and directly used his power to explode it, causing the medicinal effect to spread rapidly, and then activated the Demon King's furnace and the Demon King's rosary.

The black smoke fell rapidly from the spiritual world and headed straight for Song Yan's soul without any hesitation!
Song Yan used all his strength to turn the King of Henchmen's beads into a sharp blade, which was also extremely decisive!

The next moment.
The black smoke was cut in half by the rosary.

The broken piece fell onto the surface of the King of Hell's furnace, was branded on it, and was then covered by densely packed henchmen.

Before, Song Yan might not have been able to do this.

But now, he has obtained the power of the magic monk, and with the help of "intentional calculation", he has done it.

After cutting off the black smoke, the remaining black smoke "whoosh" back as if it was electrocuted, and shrank back into the sea of ​​suffering behind the black heart.

Song Yan did not bother to refine this breath of the Nine-Child Demon Mother, but hugged the Demon Mother Su Yao tightly and said with concern: "My wife, my wife!"

"Madam, are you okay?"

"Water, yes, I'll get you some hot water."

After that, he hurriedly began to look for hot water.

But where can we get hot water in a place like this?

The demon mother Su Yao looked very unhappy. She suddenly jumped up and said angrily: "I will kill you!"

After saying that, she suddenly stretched out her hands and tightly pinched Song Yan's neck.

Song Yan looked at her tenderly, stroked her back gently with his hand, and said, "It's okay, it's okay, just vent it out."

"Kill you!"

"I kill you!!"

The demon mother Su Yao angrily sat astride Song Yan, pinching his neck tightly and venting her anger wildly.

"never mind."

"Don't be afraid, it's okay, my lady."

Song Yan comforted her gently.

After a long time, Demon Mother Su Yao calmed down while panting.

Song Yan stood up, scratched his hair, and said with a wry smile: "Isn't it because you insist on merging with me now? That's why I resorted to this desperate measure.

In this way, you should know that if your true body has not descended, the fusion will not be successful.

I do this all for us."

Demon Mother Su Yao:
She took a deep breath, grabbed another pill from the void and swallowed it, and after a long time of luck, she said coldly: "Give that breath back."

Song Yan's expression suddenly changed, and he said, "Not good!"

Demon Mother Su Yao asked: "What's wrong?"

Song Yan said: "They are coming in. My minions have met their match. I have to hurry up and break through. The rest will be dealt with after we get out."

He looked at the Demon Mother Su Yao affectionately and said, "You are my wife. I just did that because I had no choice. Wait until we get out and your real body comes. Are you still afraid that I won't return this little breath to you?"

Demon Mother Su Yao frowned slightly.

Song Yan said: "It's too late, you hurry up and make the arrangements, I'll hurry up and break through, after the breakthrough I have to set up the Jue Xuan Formation, only then will there be a glimmer of hope.

My lady, think about it, if you do nothing now, you will lose even more when the Insect King and the Elephant King come!"

Demon Mother Su Yao said coldly: "You have to double the compensation."

Song Yan said: "Madam, pay ten times the compensation!"

The Demon Mother Su Yao looked at him deeply, and then she no longer thought about taking over another body. She coveted Song Yan's body, but if she really let the Insect King and the Elephant King come in, she would lose both the wife and the army, and her thousand-year plan would be ruined in an instant.

Song Yan sat cross-legged again.

He began to concentrate all his efforts on refining the Demon Mother's aura.

The first time is new, the second time is familiar. This time, he directly activated the King of Minions' beads to guard outside, and at the same time opened the furnace and threw the breath of the Demon Mother into it.

[In the 236th year, you refined the aura of one of the Nine-Child Demon Mother's children. This aura has become a part of your karma, and it will be used by you. You can actively use the Nine-Child Demon Mother Lock to lock a soul whose soul power is weaker than yours, making it your demon baby. It will then obey your orders and can die for you when you die. You can actively change the target, but can only act on one target at a time]

"One breath?"

"Have I cut off one of the Nine-Child Demon Mother's hands, turning the Nine-Child Demon Mother into the Eight-Child Demon Mother?"

Song Yan was a little amused.

He didn't want so much.
But it’s right to think about it carefully.

If the Nine-Child Demon Mother wants to take over his body, she will definitely do her best.

Its real body cannot descend, so using the power of one hand should be the limit.

Having said that, the Nine-Child Demon Mother can only target nine demon babies, while the King of Demons Sha Bao can theoretically transform into an infinite number of demon babies. No wonder the Nine-Child Demon Mother would covet him so much, and even take the opportunity to seize his body at this time.

However, the Nine-Child Demon Mother Lock also possesses abilities that the demons do not have.

The demon lock needs to kill the target, but the Nine-Child Demon Lock does not.

The demon cannot be transferred through death, but the Nine-Child Demon Mother Lock can.

Like the blood slaves, the transformed minions have the risk of backlash and saturation, but the Nine-Child Demon Mother Lock can lock the opponent as long as his soul is weaker than yours.

To transform a demon, one needs to defeat the opponent first, leaving the opponent wide open and defenseless, but the Nine-Child Demon Mother Lock can be used directly when the opponent is in his prime and capture him violently.

After realizing this power, Song Yan couldn't help but feel a little scared.

If the Nine-Child Demon Mother really came, he would probably be locked in an instant and turned into a demon baby directly, and then he would be completely devoted to the Nine-Child Demon Mother.

At this moment, the demon mother Su Yao, who was arranging a device to conceal her breath, seemed to feel something. She suddenly froze, turned her head and stared at Song Yan.

Song Yan shouted: "I was wrong!"

The demon mother Su Yao had a frosty face and remained silent, as if she was brewing anger.

Song Yan said loudly: "I just tried it, but I didn't expect to succeed so quickly. I can only say that the power of this evil treasure of the king is too strong. It was refined in an instant. This can't be blamed on me!

My mistake was that I shouldn't have touched my wife's things. I...I really didn't expect that.

"Oh, it's all my fault, I'm sorry, my lady! I was wrong!"

The demon mother Su Yao said: "You are a beast that deserves to be struck by lightning!"

Song Yan said: "My lady, think about it, when your real body goes out, won't everything I have still be yours? Now it's just temporarily stored with me. But if the Worm Lady and the Elephant King come in, there will be nothing left!"

Demon Mother Su Yao took a few deep breaths and said, "Hold on tight!"

Song Yanhan smiled and waved his hand, saying, "My lady, don't be angry. It's all my fault. Don't punish yourself for other people's mistakes. Don't be angry."

The demon mother Su Yao couldn't help it and said, "Get out!"

Then she lowered her head and continued with her own work without saying a word.

She could also feel that someone had indeed entered the entrance to the tumor realm.

At this moment, something no one could have imagined happened!

Song Yan suddenly swung his hand, and a dark and cold invisible shackle suddenly shot out, with gray light surging on it, and flames surging wildly, tearing through the space, and almost in an instant it passed through the body of Demon Mother Su Yao and entangled with her soul.

Song Yan's expression was cold and he clenched his five fingers.

Su Yao is Su Yao, and the Nine-Child Demon Mother is the Nine-Child Demon Mother.

He would not really regard the Nine-Child Demon Mother as Su Yao just because she exchanged a few sweet words with him while using Su Yao's body.

Su Yao will come back only after the Nine-Child Demon Mother retreats.

Now, if we talk about spiritual power, the Demon Mother Su Yao is definitely not as good as him.

In that case, why not try to turn the Demon Mother Su Yao into a demon baby?

If successful, he would naturally be able to come into contact with the Demon Mother's aura on Su Yao and gain another bit of the Demon Mother's power.

The gray light shackles successfully wrapped around the soul of the Demon Mother Su Yao, but the soul suddenly swelled up, and a tremendous force rushed out from the sea of ​​suffering, like an ancient ferocious beast carrying the rage of the deep sea, roaring ferociously and angrily at Song Yan.

Song Yan felt a dark figure, the outline of that figure was obviously a woman, the woman's face was blurred, her expression was resentful and sinister, her hands were holding eight shackles, the shackles were empty, but they were sunken everywhere, at the end of which a faint red sacrificial fire could be seen.

The two of them looked at each other from a distance.

The next moment.
The Demon Mother's true appearance disappeared.

laugh.
Tsk tsk tsk tsk.

Song Yan also retracted his gray shackles in shame. At this moment, he understood that what he had cut off was not one-ninth of the Nine-Child Demon Mother's power, but only one of its nine shackles. The main body of the demon was not injured.

Demon Mother Su Yao did not get angry this time. Instead, she looked at him deeply and said, "Even among the demons, you are considered cunning."

Song Yan said: "I'll give it a try. You know, when people have new powers, they can't help but want to try it out. Now that it's confirmed to be impossible, I'll give up on this idea."

Demon Mother Su Yao said: "Stop here. If we continue to make trouble, it will be of no benefit to you and me."

Song Yan said: "I will go to the outer level of the tumor realm and come back after I have made a breakthrough."

Demon Mother Su Yao did not stop her this time and said, "Go ahead."

Song Yan nodded, and his figure immediately disappeared, entering the ruins of the Lingbo ancient clan, which was close to the end of the Soul Threshold.

Tombstone-like dark blue icicles fell obliquely from the sky.

The iceberg and valley with a huge drop in height are bathed in the snow and wind that freezes all causes and effects.

There were corpses, rocks, and various ruins in the ice and snow.
The posture of the Lingbo ancient tribe fighting for life in the underworld is forever frozen here.

If those beings from the underworld really come to the human world, it will be the end of ordinary people.

Monks can still escape, especially the powerful ones.

But where can ordinary people escape?
Their ancestors have lived in the same place for generations, and they have never moved, no matter how old they are, sick or die.

For a world where major events may only occur once every hundreds of years, their life is actually very slow. It is so slow that if you settle down in a certain place, you may not even know the existence of the Xiuxuan world. It is so slow that you may even think that immortals and the like are nothing but exaggerations in stories about gods and ghosts.

Song Yan likes those people and that kind of life very much.

It's bustling and bustling, and the traffic is slow. In a lifetime, you only have time to love one person well. Before you can react, the years have passed and you are already gray-haired.

When he first entered, he didn't know who was trapped in the iceberg. He thought it was just ordinary monks fighting for treasures and searching for evil treasures.

But now he knows.
Regardless of whether the Lingbo ancient tribe was willing to participate in this battle to protect the human world, they did it, and they did block the gap with their lives, preventing the creatures from the underworld from invading the human world.

He closed his eyes and bowed slightly to the corpses scattered all over the mountain.

Although these corpses had long lost their souls, he still expressed his respect.

After a long silence, Song Yan released his spiritual sense, scanned it lightly, and frowned.

Then, he quickly came to the edge of the Lingbo ancient tribe ruins.

As a "half-Bitter Sea creature", especially one who had refined the Demon Monk and a wisp of the Demon Mother's aura, he was able to enter and exit the Tumor Realm normally.

He could feel that the ruins of the ancient Lingbo clan were actually connected to five secret realms.

It is conceivable how serious the infiltration of the sea of ​​suffering was back then.

After a quick look, Song Yan came to a secret place covered with thick fog, then hid in a canyon and began to truly comprehend the secret art of his life.

There were problems with the innate secret arts of any ancient clan, and he was unable to practice the "Hundred Phases of Birth and Death". After escaping from this place, he could only start a life of wandering around the world again.

He was originally a homeless wanderer, a "stranger" whose soul did not belong to this world.

Wine and women are both intoxicating and accompany me day and night. I draw my sword to cut off the water, drink to dispel my sorrow, and do not stop among the flowers. I'm used to it.

Song Yan called out the "Xiao Yao Jing" and followed the method of practicing the secret art of his own life. He began to weave his own power and pursue the power of freedom.

[In the first year, you tried to form something with your thoughts, but you had no idea. You had strange spells such as "One Step into the Sky", "Purple Mansion Yuan Explosion Technique", "Thought Escape", "Hundred-Aspect Demon Body", "Sword Demon Dragon", and "Paper-cut Heavenly Palace"; you also had the power of both body and soul such as Dragon Elephant Nine Bloods and King of Henchmen Demon Treasure; and the cause and effect of the devil such as the devil monk and the breath of the nine sons of the devil mother. You began to extract thoughts from these powers, weaving them, and trying to merge them into one. You want to pursue freedom, but the question is how to pursue it? ]

(End of this chapter)