Traveling through time as a fairy, others cultivate themselves as immortals while I raise ghosts

"King of Hell, what do you mean by throwing me into such a deep mountain?"

Xiang Yang added more firewood to the fire in front of him while chatting boredly with the King of Hell.

Upon hearing this, the King of Hell couldn't help but smile and said: "Master, I think they also have good intentions. Although you have good strength now, you have never killed anyone yourself. To put it bluntly, you have never seen blood. Although you have done it several times before They are all on the verge of death, but you are unable to struggle and can only resign yourself to your fate. But it is different now. Master, your body contains the majestic power of Qi and blood. If you use this power properly, even if you are in the Foundation Establishment realm, It’s not your opponent. But you don’t know how to use it now, which is equivalent to having a treasure mountain in vain but not being able to access it. Therefore, only through life and death experience can you, master, truly master this power.”

When Xiang Yang heard this, he suddenly understood. The more he thought about it, the more he realized that what the King of Hell was saying made sense.

"I just said that my Fairy Yunshang would not be so cruel. How could she be so cruel to me? Sure enough, everything is for my own good!"

Xiang Yang's eyes suddenly lit up and he murmured to himself.

The King of Hell was speechless after hearing this. He didn't know how this master's head grew, and he could pull anything on Fairy Yunshang.

At this moment, the holy ghost jar in Xiang Yang's body buzzed and vibrated, as if he had discovered something.

Xiang Yang was stunned and stood up immediately, because this was the first time he had seen something like this happen to the Holy Ghost Jar.

"King of Hell, what's going on?" Xiang Yang asked immediately,

The King of Hell also shook his head and said: "Master, I don't know either. But the vibration of the holy ghost jar must mean something has been discovered."

Xiang Yang saw the darkness outside and heard the roars of ferocious beasts all around. He felt a little scared inside.

But Xiang Yang knew that since the Holy Ghost Jar vibrated and sent out a reminder, there must be a major discovery, so although he was scared, he decided to go out and take a look.

If it was too dangerous, he would hide in a jar of holy ghosts.

Thinking of this, Xiang Yang suddenly became bolder, so he asked the evil ghost Chen Lou and a female ghost to clear the way, and he walked behind. Behind him were the evil ghost Huang Sheng and another female ghost. Four fierce ghosts surrounded Xiang Yang.

Xiangyang did not dare to hold a torch, but slowly moved forward on the ground with the help of the faint moonlight.

After groping forward for more than ten minutes, Cigarette was momentarily stunned and finally understood why the holy ghost jar was vibrating.

At this moment, in front of Xiangyang, a team of thousands of remnant souls appeared. Each of these remnant souls had dull expressions and kept floating forward. From time to time, remnant souls from all around entered their team and moved towards together. Go in one direction.

Although Xiang Yang has been hanging around with ghosts every day during this period, he can't help but feel creepy when he sees such a huge group of remnant souls.

At this moment, a strange flute sounded from a distance. At the moment when the flute sounded, the eyes of the four ghosts around Xiang Yang suddenly lit up, and they all had the urge to move forward and join the army of these remnant souls. Fortunately, The mark of the holy ghost jar appeared between their eyebrows, causing them to become quiet again.

"King of Hell, what's going on?" Xiang Yang couldn't help but ask.

The King of Hell also frowned slightly at this moment, and then said: "Master, the sound of this flute is a soul-guiding flute, specifically for those remnant souls. The sound of the flute is ringing in front, indicating that someone must be collecting these remnant souls in front of you. Master, do you want me to urge you?" Use the Holy Ghost Jar to collect all these remaining souls?"

When Xiang Yang heard this, he was very moved. If all these thousands of remnant souls were put away, they would definitely be a considerable force for him.

But Xiangyang's mind was running at high speed at the moment, and his intuition told him that doing so would outweigh the gains and losses.

"King of Hell, don't do it for now. Let's go and see who is collecting these remnant souls. We will wait until we find out clearly."

Xiang Yang made a quick decision and then spoke.

When the King of Hell heard this, he couldn't help but nodded and agreed.

Then Xiang Yang waved his hand and asked his two female ghost cultivators to join the group of remnant souls, and then Xiang Yang mixed in with the two ghosts.

Almost all of these remnant souls were floating in the air, some were old and some were stained with blood, some had only half a head, some were missing arms and legs, and some even had only half of their bodies left. Xiang Yang was mixed in among them, and felt a chill all over his body. .

Xiang Yang continued to move forward with this group of remnant souls, and the journey actually lasted half an hour.

The remnant souls around him gathered from all directions, and more and more of them gathered, and now they have grown to thousands.

Xiang Yang really wanted to summon the Holy Ghost Jar immediately and catch them all in one fell swoop, but he held back and decided to do it in a big way.

Soon after, I finally came to a valley and sat down. I saw an old man standing in the center of the valley, taking out a flute and playing a few puffs from time to time. He was surrounded by densely packed remnant souls, numbering no less than 10,000. .

At this moment, Xiang Yang was at the end of these evil ghosts. When he saw the old man, Xiang Yang felt strange for a moment. Why did he feel that this old man didn't look like a human being!

"Master, no, that old man is a Yuan Shen in the Tianmen Realm. You should hide quickly to avoid being discovered by him?"

At this moment, the King of Hell suddenly spoke.

Xiang Yang was stunned. Although he didn't understand what was going on, he hurriedly hid behind the big rock on the side.

After hiding, Xiang Yang quickly said: "King of Hell, what is the difference between the soul and the remnant soul."

When the King of Hell heard this, he quickly said: "Master, the Yuan Shen is a complete soul, but he escaped after his body was destroyed. The Yuan Shen is different from ghosts and remnant souls. He has a complete memory and remembers the things in front of him. All things, at the same time, he can take a new body and become his original self again, which is just a different body."

"Damn it, then I'm not in danger!"

When Xiang Yang heard this, he was frightened to death and his face changed.

The King of Hell said: "That's true, so it's best for the master not to be discovered by him. Of course, if he really wants to seize the master, we can only fight with him, but then I will most likely fall into a deep sleep!" "

When Xiang Yang heard this, his eyes suddenly rolled around. Then he said: "King of Hell, how long will you have to sleep for?"

The King of Hell was instantly confused when he heard Xiang Yang's words. He did not expect that his master would actually have an idea for him.

"Master, you can't do this to me. I finally recovered a little strength!" The King of Hell complained to Xiang Yang instantly.

"King of Hell, think about it, if we control a Yuanshen in the Tianmen realm, you won't have to do anything in the future, we can just leave it all to him. He is your number one thug, you just need to rest assured and restore your strength. That’s fine, don’t you think it’s better?”

When Xiang Yang heard that the King of Hell said that he had a chance to conquer the souls in the Tianmen realm, his eyes instantly lit up. He began to fool the King of Hell.