I, the villain of Destiny, started with holding the male chief's sacrificial flag

A remnant soul approached and took out the necklace.

After hesitating for a while, he didn't take out the items in the necklace. If he took it by force, it would definitely erase Lin Hao's mark. At that time... Lin Hao was already exhausted, and if he was bitten back by the mark, even if it was just a trace, it might become the last straw that broke the camel's back.

He put the necklace on Lin Hao's forehead.

Lin Hao showed a little gratitude.

Then he gritted his teeth slightly, forcibly condensed a trace of divine thoughts, and took out some healing elixirs and a pile of spirit stones.

After taking the elixir, the injury stabilized a little bit, not much, just a little bit, barely hanging his life.

After regaining some strength, he suddenly grabbed the Lingshi, his eyes were bloodshot... In this special place, the pill can only temporarily extend his life, but cannot save him.

If you want to live, you need to feel spiritual power again!
The remnant soul retreated to the top of the mountain.

Soon.

One of the remnant souls raised his hand and placed a soundproof barrier... They seem to be able to use spiritual power to cultivate?

A remnant soul wearing a blue shirt whispered: "Old man Li, there is another outsider."

Although he looked old, compared to his remnant soul, he was probably the youngest one. The old man Li he was talking about was the remnant soul who took out the necklace for Lin Hao the first time he talked to Lin Hao.

The old man Li looked to the south: "It should be because of him that Lin Hao fell into the current state... If Lin Hao doesn't die, maybe there is really hope for us to be free, time and life."

"The child did not fall into the abyss by chance, but was forcibly dragged in by Lin Hao with the help of the abyss."

After a pause, the remnant soul in the green shirt changed the topic: "Although he didn't enter by chance, I want to see it."

Old man Li was silent for a long time before he sighed softly: "The strong are respected and the fittest survive. It stands to reason that I shouldn't be angry...Probably because I hoped too much. Now that Lin Hao is about to die, I always have some ideas in my heart that don't make sense."

A remnant soul who hadn't spoken all this time suddenly said: "There is no time, we are just a wisp of soul-splitting thought left by our real body, and it will dissipate as soon as it dissipates... But the core of the world cannot be wiped out."

The old remnant soul nodded with a refined air: "If the core of the world disappears into nothingness, there will be no trace of my Rage God Realm, and there will be no Rage God Realm in the vast world."

"If we depend on our real body, we might just follow suit when we're tired... It's a pity that we, after all, are just a ray of soul-dividing thoughts. The purpose of our existence is to preserve the last heart of the world."

Old man Li sighed softly again: "Lin Hao's strength is barely comparable to that of the world-savior in my Rage God Realm... That person can push Lin Hao to such a degree, and his talent is even more extraordinary. Maybe he can also be like Lin Hao, and there is hope to free us."

The eyes of the remnant soul in the green shirt, like stagnant water, fluctuated a little. He knew that Old Man Li was talking, and even if he looked for it, Old Man Li would not lose the big because of small things.

The remnant soul in the green shirt was about to leave.

After pausing in their footsteps, they suddenly turned their heads, and the other remnants also looked at the interior of the sound-proof barn at the same time.

They could sense, vaguely, a slight fluctuation of spiritual power rising up. Logically speaking, the fluctuation of spiritual power should have disappeared in the abyss long ago.

The old man Li looked at the restriction: "Time is also fate."

They knew that Lin Hao could live!
A remnant soul whispered: "Are you still looking for that person?"

The remnant soul in the green shirt was silent for a while, and drifted away: "Although Lin Hao is the most likely person for countless years, he is only the most likely..."

The greatest chance does not mean that you will succeed.

"Lin Hao's current strength should already be able to suppress a world of arrogance and evildoers... I don't know what kind of talent is the person who can push him to such a situation."

"Nowadays, the outside world is getting more and more prosperous."

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After leaving the mountain top, the remnant soul in the green shirt continued to fly across the mountains, rivers and land... Wherever it passed, there was no green mountains and green waters, only gray desert.

On the road, there is no human habitation, no life... not even an ant.

But the eyes of the remnant soul looking at the mountains, rivers and earth reveal endless nostalgia.

After a long time, the remnant soul stopped and looked down. There were three people below.

It was Ning You and his party.

With just one glance, Remnant Soul locked his eyes on Ning You, and was even more sure that Ning You was the one who drove Lin Hao to the point of exhaustion.

The reason is very simple, Qing Lan is no better than Wu Wang, why should he suppress Wu Sheng?
As for Zhao He... According to his perception, the strength of his soul is not as strong as Lin Hao, and his spiritual power is not as pure as Lin Hao. Except for his cultivation, there is no one stronger than Lin Hao. How can he suppress Lin Hao?

Ning You...

The remnant soul in the green shirt murmured: "Samsara sword body... the only body in the rumors, and a physique comparable to a magic weapon, no wonder it can push Lin Hao to a desperate situation."

Soon, the pupils of the remnant soul in the green shirt froze again.

Not from the Profound Sky Realm!
For a normal person, it is difficult to tell whether a certain creature is from the Profound Sky Realm, but this remnant soul is different.

"The word fate is really true. It's too wonderful to describe." His voice was complicated.

The origin of the abyss in Zhaohekou is true.

If there is a choice, no remnant soul is willing to let the core of the world fall into the hands of the creatures of the Profound Sky Realm.

Before, they had no choice, but now... Not to mention that the remnant soul has discovered that Ning You is unparalleled in talent, even if Ning You is just a waste, the remnant soul will let Ning try to take the core.

"Such a keen perception..." The remnant soul seemed to have discovered something, and disappeared in an instant.

ground.

Ning You raised her head suddenly: "Who!"

His voice was cold.

Wherever I look, the sky is gray.

"Is anyone there?" Zhao He also raised his head and kept looking.

Ning You stared at it for a while, retracted her gaze, and frowned slightly... Just now, he had a faint feeling of being spied on.

Zhao He also looked back: "Young Master Ning, there should be no one here, after all, we have been walking for three full days..."

Three days had passed since they entered the abyss, and during these three days, wherever they passed, there was nothing but deserts.

The so-called three days is just their inference, because here, there is no sun, moon and stars, no day and night, only the gray that seems to be eternal.

Qinglan also spoke out with hesitation: "Young master, could it be that this place is too barren, we haven't encountered any living things after walking for three days, the silence has been long, and there is a ray of illusion?"

Ning You narrowed her eyes and looked around: "Illusions... For cultivators, the most taboo thing is the so-called illusion."

Qinglan bowed her head and said nothing... In fact, she didn't believe in illusions either.

It's just that this abyss is too weird, and I can't use a single bit of spiritual power. If there is danger... It doesn't matter if she dies, but if Ning You falls here because of this, she is really unimaginable!
Therefore, I can only try to comfort myself and Ning You with the word "illusion".

Looking at Ning You again, he kept looking around, the feeling of being spied on like before, never again!
After being silent for a while, he stretched out his left hand and bit it with all his strength, barely enough to break his fingers.

With blood-stained fingers, an extremely mysterious pattern was drawn on the palm of the right hand.

It took a full five breaths to complete the drawing.