The Legend of Muxian

Chapter 437 Three hundred nine, blood soul stone
The underworld is the place in charge of the souls of all living beings after death. All things in the world, their souls will come to the underworld after death, and all their good and evil in the human world will be terminated here, waiting to enter a new round of reincarnation.

When Ning Xin started to practice, she saw its records in the Mu family's library. Even though it was only a few words, it still gave her a preliminary understanding of the whole underworld.

Since the beginning of the world, the world has been divided into three realms, the heavenly realm, the human realm, and the underworld.The cultivation world she was in before belonged to the human world.

The underworld she is in now is the space where all the dead souls live, that is, the place where all ghosts gather, and the hell she is in now is the prison of the underworld, which is specially used to imprison and punish the sinful souls of the dead.

After knowing where she was, Ning Xin's originally restless heart gradually calmed down. It stands to reason that the three worlds cannot penetrate each other, but there are exceptions to everything, and maybe she still has a chance to return to the world. Go to the human world.

"Do you know what is that blood jade stone emitting red light on the shore?" Ning Xin asked Song Weizi.

"Have you been to the end of the Blood Coast?" Song Weizi asked in surprise, there are many ghosts on this shore, how did she get there?Seeing Ning Xin looking at him blankly, Song Weizi shrank his neck.

"That is the blood soul stone. We were thrown into the sea of ​​blood. Although the soul will not dissipate, the soul power will be weakened after all, and those weakened soul power will be sucked away by the blood soul stone, which makes the blood soul stone The contained soul power is astonishing, but not everyone can absorb the soul power inside, and if they are not careful, they will explode and die."

"How to say?"

"Because the soul power in the blood soul stone is too sufficient, it will deeply induce others to absorb the soul power in it. You also know that the result of our soul body pushing too much soul power, now I am It takes a long time to digest another soul."

Hearing Song Weizi's words, Ning Xin realized that most of these people did not practice soul power, and could only absorb the external soul power by their own digestion, "That's right, the soul power is absorbed too quickly, but they can't It is indeed easy to explode the body if it is transformed into its own soul power in time."

"What's more, the blood sea hell we are in has a soul power limit. Once the soul power limit is exceeded, it will be strangled by the prohibition inside. Even the blood slaughter and the blood slaughter Rakshasa dare not be there every day. Cultivate above, and every time you practice, another person will definitely wait by the side to prevent accidents!"

"Is there such a thing?" But Ning Xin understood after a little thought. Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Naturally, the person in charge of hell doesn't want it. There are people who are too powerful to threaten his rule. .

"That's right, since I came to Blood Sea Hell, I have changed Lord Luosha twice here!"

"It seems that you are really sinful!"

"No, the reason why I did this is because I provoked a powerful person. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have been thrown into hell!" Song Weizi said with a red face, and his guts turned green when he thought of it.

"By the way, will Blood Slaughter and Blood Slaughter stay in Blood Sea Hell forever? When do they usually leave?"

"They don't have much time to leave hell. They will only leave when the judge summons them or Lord Rakshasa of other levels looks for them, and the time is usually not long!"

After asking what she wanted to know clearly, Ning Xin stopped talking, but was thinking about how to deal with this guy in front of her. Seeing the nun kept looking at him, Song Weizi became nervous all of a sudden.

"You're not thinking about killing me, are you?"

"It stands to reason that you told me so many things that I shouldn't kill the donkey, but if I let you go and you go to the ghost messenger or those two Rakshasas to report me, wouldn't I be in danger? "

"No, no, no, I won't, you have to believe it..." Song Weizi fell to the ground before he finished speaking.

Looking at Song Weizi on the ground, Ning Xin whispered, "The only one I can trust now is myself!"

After that, Ning Xin began to practice in the cracks. At the same time, she was also thinking in her heart, to find a time when Xue Tu and Xue Tu were not around, to go to the blood soul stone to practice.

Before, because she didn't know if the blood soul stone was dangerous, she didn't dare to absorb the soul power in it rashly. Now that she knew it, Ning Xin thought that now that she had cultivated to the sixth level of the Soul Art, she should be able to quickly convert the soul power absorbed into her body .

Perhaps because of being in hell and surrounded by souls, Ning Xin's Shenhun Art practiced smoothly, and her soul power was constantly increasing, but even so, the growth rate was still too slow.

If she wants to leave this level of hell, she must be at least stronger than those two Rakshasas, but judging from the strength shown by those two Rakshasas before, it will take her to catch up with them at her current cultivation speed. He Yue is gone!
And recently, she also discovered that the number of patrols of the two Rakshasa increased, and they seemed to be probing for something, which made her dare not rest assured to practice.

"Song Weizi, didn't you say that they seldom patrol? Then what are they doing now?" Ning Xin asked Song Weizi who had just woken up. During this time, as long as she practiced, she would faint him first.

"It's a bit strange! We rarely see them appearing. Could it be that they are still looking for you?" Song Weizi also said with some doubts.

"Maybe!" Ning Xin was also a little unsure if she had avoided it last time.

"People like me who don't have a soul imprint are caught by them, what will happen?"

"They should treat you as a fugitive! Anyway, the fate of being caught will not be very good. I guess you will go to each level of hell to be tortured for tens of thousands of years in the future!"

After the blood-killing Rakshasa flew over the thin gap where they were for the second time, Ning Xin decisively led Song Weizi into the sea of ​​blood and swam towards the center of the sea of ​​blood.

Returning to the sea of ​​blood again made Song Weizi tremble violently. How much he now wishes that he could stay in that crevice forever and never come out again. Even if that nun would faint him every time, he would not It's great to not have pain in your body that you care about!
"I've checked the area around here several times, and there's nothing unusual!" On the Blood Coast, the Blood Slaughter Raksha said to the Blood Slaughter Raksha.

"Well, the judge is coming to inspect this time, so nothing can go wrong." Xuetu said lightly. During this period of time, the sight of scrutinizing him has been lingering in his mind. There really is such a person hidden that they don't know.

"It's an inspection, but it's not here to absorb the soul power from the blood soul stone!" Xue Lun said disdainfully.

"Stop complaining, you don't want to leave here?" Xue Tu frowned and said.

"Why don't you think about it? I've been here for thousands of years. I wanted to leave a long time ago!" The reason why they took over this blood sea hell at the beginning was because of the blood soul stone in it. Now their soul power has been cultivated to the level of this hell. The upper limit is over, there is no need to stay here anymore.

"That's how the Rakshasa before us left!" Ignoring the rules of hell, let the judge come in privately to absorb the soul power.

After the two left, Ning Xin carefully took Song Weizi to swim towards the slit.

Looking at the female cultivator swimming in front, Song Weizi suddenly saw a glimmer of hope in his heart, perhaps this female cultivator could take him away from this endless pain.

(End of this chapter)