Nine Desolate Sword Demon

Chapter 173 Heading to the Soul Palace
"This little boy from the Yin-Yang clan, I will be angry if you talk like that." Meimu smiled slightly, with the jade flute on her back in her hand, and said: "The Hall of Souls is the Temple of Souls, the Demon Race is the Demon Race, and the Demon Race The clan has long since ceased to exist thousands of years ago."

"Hmph, who doesn't know that your demon clan changed its name to the Soul Palace after the Demon Sky Emperor proved the Tao?" The powerful old man of the Yinyang clan frowned and sneered, "One day is a demon, and you will be a demon for a lifetime, even if the Demon Sky Emperor After proving the Dao, you are still a group of bloodthirsty and cold-blooded animals whose demonic nature cannot be changed!"

Bang!
After the old man finished speaking, there was a dull sound, which exploded directly, and a ray of sound and light dissipated, and then a transparent soul body appeared next to the ghost, extremely terrified!

"I didn't expect your god to be able to escape. It's really lucky." Meimu smiled and said, "Next time remember, you must have a good talk with me."

With such a method, the hearts of Peng Ye and the others trembled when they saw it, they were too decisive, and the attack was invisible.

"I want to take this person away, I don't think you will have any objections?" Meimu looked at the lingering ghost, with a calm expression, and said: "Oh, by the way, don't worry about today's things being exposed, because we all It is a kind of person, I allow you to tell the world that this boy did all of this."

Hearing this, Peng Ye's brows twitched, but he didn't say anything. He was indeed the one who slaughtered tens of thousands of corpses, so there was no need to explain.

"Let's go." The haunted man frowned coldly, and said to the old man in the spirit body.

"But this." The old man seemed unwilling.

"No but." While speaking, with a haunted look on his face, he looked at Mei Mu who was on the side of the sky: "I won't just let it go."

"I'm looking forward to discussing with you, you little brat at any time." Gentleman Meimu bowed, very kindly, without a trace of anger, but his veins bulged.

chant--!
The two turned into two balls of black air and disappeared between the heaven and the earth.

There was a reason why the haunted soul chose to leave. After all, there was Zhi Qiu Yiye on Peng Ye's side, and now Mei Mu from the Hall of Souls came. He was alone, so he was naturally no match.

Besides, if the fight continues, it will not be good for them. After all, other saints will come here soon, and if it continues, it will only become more and more chaotic.

"If you don't want to be captured by saints from other forces, just follow me." Meimu looked in the direction of Peng Ye and the others, and said with a smile.

"Thank you, Big Brother Meimu, for your help." Peng Ye cupped his hands, thanked him, and looked at Meimu: "But I don't have the Heavenly Strategies, and I don't have the Longevity Fruit."

"If you covet the treasure on your body, our Soul Palace would have intervened long ago, so little brother Peng Ye doesn't need to think about anything else." Meimu smiled immediately after hearing this, "Let's talk about it in detail after returning to the Soul Palace, this place is not suitable. Stay for a long time."

"Master Dao, I won't go, I have to continue digging the grave..." After He Di finished speaking, he took off the speed artifact from Peng Ye's body, the Zhetianyi, and with a swipe, he ran faster than a ghost!

"Fuck me..." Peng Ye was a little puzzled and shocked, the speed at which He Di walked away was astonishing, and no one wanted to eat him!

"Even if he slipped away quickly, this dementor flute is the treasure of my Soul Palace, and even dares to set foot on the ancestral grave of my Soul Palace, should I say that this Daoist priest is not simple, or is he tired of work?" Mei Mu spread her hands helplessly and smiled. However, he didn't chase after the dementor thing returned to its original owner.

"Brother Zhiqiu, are you coming with me?" Peng Ye looked at Zhiqiu Yiye at the side, only to realize that Zhiqiu Yiye had already disappeared when he was surprised that He Di had left, "Fucking... "

"He took the woman next to you and left." Mei Mu said.

And Peng Ye noticed that when talking about the woman next to him, the charm of this gentle gentleman flashed a little, as if a little horrified, he paused and said: "Do you know who she is?"

"Of course I don't know, but it's the first time I've seen a living person without a soul." Mei Mu murmured in confusion.

"No soul?" Hearing this, Peng Ye was slightly taken aback, feeling a little shocked.

"Leave first, talk while walking." Meimu threw the jade flute in the direction of Peng Ye in both hands, and finally it became huge, as if Zhiqiu Yiye's swordsmanship doubled!
Peng Ye jumped on the jade flute and asked, "Is this Kunlun Yujian?"

"How come, this is the magic technique of our demon clan." Meimu smiled, and immediately with a swish, Yuxiao flew towards the sky.

……

Amidst the clouds and mist, a gust of wind whistled in my ears.

Peng Ye sat on the jade flute and looked at Meimu's back. He wasn't worried that Yan Ruyu would be in danger. After all, he was at ease with Brother Zhiqiu.

It's just that he was very curious about what Meimu just said about having no soul, paused, and asked again: "Brother Meimu, how do you know that woman has no soul? How can a person without a soul be a fool? How could there be emotions. "

"Who said that a fool can't have emotions and desires? A fool can still smirk." Meimu said with a retort and corrected smile, "Besides, I only know that Yan Ruyu has no soul because I have 'white eyes'."

"Blind eyes?" Peng Ye was puzzled.

"Well, of course, it's not the kind of white-eyed wolf playing around, but this one." Meimu turned her head and looked at Peng Ye, her pair of deep eyes, and then slowly, at a speed visible to the naked eye, turned into It was all white, it looked like a ghost, and it scared Peng Ye.

"I... alright, alright, I understand." Peng Ye stood up with goosebumps all over his body.

"Hahaha, white eyes are also called psychic eyes, which can directly see through a person's existence." Mei Mu smiled and recovered her normal eyes.

"Damn it, wouldn't it be a disadvantage for me to be seen all over by you!" Peng Ye said in a daze, pretending to be a pure little virgin, feeling a little aggrieved.

"Little brother, you think too much. After the white eyes are opened, what you see through is all the spiritual power lines inside a person, not the appearance of a person without clothes..." Mei Mu had an innocent and helpless face.

"I understand. It means that what I see is a model of a person, huh, so I can rest assured." Peng Ye nodded, otherwise, the eyes would be a little too much.

……

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, two days have passed.

"Brother Meimu, how long will it take to arrive at your soul hall?" Peng Ye cried, someone rescued him, did he have any malicious intentions, he wanted to jump off the car halfway, but thought about it out of politeness and endured it.

"Hurry up, many people in our Soul Hall are waiting for you to appear, they should be more anxious than you." Mei Mu said with a smile.

"What the hell, your Soul Palace seems to have been investigating me for a long time?" Peng Ye, who heard the words, got acquainted with Meimu, who was in his twenties, after getting along for the past two days, with a gloomy face, not hiding it , speak bluntly.

"It wasn't very long ago, that is, more than a year ago, when you slaughtered yourself Daoxuanzong, no, it should be said that you started taking the blame for the Yinyang clan." Mei Mu spread her hands.

(End of this chapter)