"Kill! Kill! Kill everything!"

The twisted and hideous black figure roared and screamed desperately, as if venting its unwillingness and anger in life.

Su Changqing felt the evil thoughts and tyranny coming from it, shook his head slightly and said: "Can't you rest in peace after death? It's really pitiful and sad."

This is not a physical body, but a soul body condensed by the unwilling souls of many monks who died thousands of years ago. Perhaps before death, there was only one thought left, killing, and now it has condensed into a soul body, and there is only the obsession of killing.

It is precisely because it is a soul body that it looks so ethereal, but this does not mean that it is not strong.

On the contrary, this is actually a strong existence like Fenghuo Realm.

"Kill! Kill! I will kill you!"

The next moment, the soul body rushed towards Su Changqing.

It was originally condensed from many souls, so its thinking has different ideas. A collision looks like it is about to fall down at any time.

"If I can save you, it will be a great merit."

Su Changqing stared at it as it rushed towards him, muttering to himself.

After the soul body approached Su Changqing, it suddenly punched Su Changqing, but Su Changqing closed his eyes lightly without dodging or evading, and raised his hand slightly to pinch a spell.

"All ghosts and spirits, four lives are blessed."

After Su Changqing recited the spell, a golden light shot out of his eyes when he opened his eyes again, and a golden light like a pillar of spiritual energy shot out from his fingers, directly into the soul body's eyebrows.

The soul body's movement stopped instantly.

As the spiritual energy like a pillar of light continued to surge towards it, the soul body began to break into pieces, and more than a dozen souls continued to split and drifted away, wandering freely in this world.

Su Changqing then drew a circle with his hand, and then a space hole appeared out of thin air, and an ancient bridge continued to appear from it to connect the two ends.

"Everyone, please get on the bridge!"

Su Changqing gave an order to the souls, and their confused minds became clear at this time. They came to the ancient bridge one after another, and climbed onto the ancient bridge in an orderly manner.

He didn't know how many of these souls were righteous monks and how many were evil monks. They were all opposites thousands of years ago.

As he was thousands of years later, he didn't make a conclusion on whether they were righteous or evil. All he had to do was send them to the bridge of rebirth to the underworld. There would be gods and people down there to make conclusions based on their merits.

After solving this matter, Su Changqing set out on the road to find the treasure of the evil way.

The broken walls and bloody mud along the way were enough to show how tragic this war that lasted for thousands of years was. The number of ownerless souls continued to increase as Su Changqing went deeper.

Su Changqing led all of them to the bridge of rebirth without leaving any behind.

After converting countless souls, Su Changqing was surprised to find that his merit lotus had grown stronger, with some tender buds growing from the second petal.

Fortunately, he took out the merit lotus, but who knew that the moment it was taken out, it broke free from Su Changqing's restraints and flew straight into the blood-red sky.

The petals of the lotus were as white as snow, emitting a soft light, and its stamens bloomed with colorful rays of light, like a dreamlike color intertwined together, the light was warm and compassionate, as if it was a gift from heaven.

Under the light, the remains of the battlefield actually came to life again, the blood-red sky was illuminated by the colorful rays of light, the bloody smell was covered by the sweet lotus fragrance, and the blood on the ground was dissipated like steam and floated into the air, revealing the barren ground again.

With the moment when the second lotus petal really bloomed.

A light drizzle began to fall from the sky, and the raindrops fell on the barren ground. Green grass sprouts kept emerging, and they began to grow vigorously after being nourished by the drizzle.

Su Changqing watched this scene leisurely, quietly waiting for the Merit Lotus to reshape this battlefield.

It was unknown how long it took before Su Changqing came to his senses.

The surrounding area was already covered with green grass, and the dilapidated and gloomy scene was no longer there. The piles of bones also became the nutrients for the new life of this green grassland.

"Death and rebirth are all in a thought."

Su Changqing said to himself lightly.

After completing the purification of this area, the Merit Lotus restrained the strangeness just now, floated down from the sky and fell back into Su Changqing's hands again.

At this moment, Su Changqing suddenly felt that the trace of the demonic energy gradually stopped, and stopped at Su Changqing, as if waiting for Su Changqing to approach.

"Are you trying to seduce me?"

Su Changqing asked himself with a faint smile. He saw the intention of this so-called evil spirit at a glance, but now no matter what, he had a reason to be fooled, so he said again: "It seems that I have to go with you."

As Su Changqing threw the merit lotus in his hand, it quicklyThe magic aura opened quickly, Su Changqing jumped on it, and chased the evil spirit with his mind.

As expected, after the evil spirit noticed that Su Changqing was approaching it, it immediately began to move backwards.

Its intention seemed to be to lead Su Changqing to a certain place.

......

Elsewhere, Luo Xue, Mu Xiaoxiao and their group had been advancing deep into the battlefield for a long time.

They did not encounter any danger along the way, but only saw the remains of weapons on the ground. However, Luo Xue and Mu Xiaoxiao both had weapons given by Su Changqing, so they did not miss these ancient weapons.

"I picked up another Xuan-level weapon!"

"Look at me, I picked up a Tian-level weapon, but unfortunately it is damaged."

The two female disciples of Jiufeng drew a sword from one side and a knife from the other, like a little girl picking mushrooms, and put them all into the mustard ring without leaving any.

Luo Xue and Mu Xiaoxiao didn't care about it.

"Sister, where did Master go? I really want to find Master."

Mu Xiaoxiao asked Luo Xue with some disappointment.

Ever since she left Su Changqing, she has been a little absent-minded. It seems that as Su Changqing's disciple, she now likes the feeling of being by Su Changqing's side all the time.

Now she is a little uncomfortable after leaving Su Changqing.

"Master should have his own important things to do. Let's not think about going to Master and causing trouble for Master."

Luo Xue gently tapped Mu Xiaoxiao's forehead and said helplessly.

"Okay!"

Mu Xiaoxiao pouted and said aggrievedly, then looked around the lifeless and bloody environment, she said with deep boredom: "Then are we going to walk like this? There is no meaning at all."

"Do you want to encounter any danger?"

Luo Xue couldn't help but ask back.

Just as the two of them took a few steps forward, they heard a scream from behind. Looking back, they saw a soul standing up. A female disciple of Jiufeng fell to the ground in fear and kept backing away.

"Isn't this coming?"

Mu Xiaoxiao smiled.

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