The little mute's eyes showed horror, his body trembled, and he wanted to struggle, but Xu Qing's right hand was like iron tongs, firmly grasping his neck, making it useless for him to struggle no matter how hard he struggled here.
And the huge gap in cultivation also made him have no possibility of resisting at all.
Even if it is ...... He is close to laying the foundation.
The reason why it is said to be close is that the little mute's cultivation is very strange, it is between condensation and foundation building, as if the foundation building has not ended.
This place is considered a busy city, there are many pedestrians around, and there are many disciples of the Seven Blood Boys and other sects, but after everyone saw Xu Qing and the little mute at this moment, their expressions froze, the mortals retreated, and the monks bowed their heads to greet Xu Qing.
With Xu Qing's current status as a member of the Eight Sects Alliance, not to mention that he strangled a disciple's neck, even if he killed someone on the street, there would be no trouble.
At most, it was just a reprimand, and even if he occupied a trace of truth, there would be no reprimand.
After all, to some extent, he was already a disciple representing the generation of the Eight Sects Alliance.
Xu Qing looked at the little mute coldly, he remembered that when he patrolled the river before, the little mute was condensed and was about to step into the foundation, but now he was in this state.
He was very sure that the person in front of him was just an empty shell, and the soul inside was by no means a little mute.
Seeing that this person didn't say anything, Xu Qing took the little mute and flew straight to the berth.
After arriving, he took out the magic boat that had the remaining power of self-destruct, and the moment he stepped into the cabin, Xu Qing's hand suddenly emitted a dark soul fire, which flowed directly into the little mute's neck and into his body.
At the next moment, a mournful whining sound came from the little mute's mouth, his body was visible to the naked eye, and his whole body trembled violently, and his soul was pulled out by Xu Qing's dark soul fire.
This soul, different from the appearance of the little mute, was a black mist that was constantly changing, exuding an evil aura inside, and a thick heterogeneity permeated it, as if it wanted to defile all directions.
But under Xu Qing's dark soul fire, it could only tremble, and the next moment, as Xu Qing's shadow dispersed, when the shadow opened its eyes, revealing the hunger to devour, this soul trembled even more intensely.
In the end, Xu Qing inhaled, this soul was integrated into his body, and it was directly suppressed on the sixty-first orifice, the fire of mana burned, and as it continued to refine, the little mute's body trembled, and Xu Qing's familiar charm slowly appeared in his eyes.
Xu Qing was expressionless and let go of his hand.
The little mute's body fell to the ground, his breathing was short, and he was a little confused, but soon he seemed to remember something, his face turned gloomy, and his eyes showed evil energy.
Then he knelt down to Xu Qing, kowtowed three times, and looked at Xu Qing gratefully when he looked up.
Xu Qing looked at the little mute carefully and spoke calmly.
"What happened."
After Xu Qing took it, he looked down and saw that there was no leather jacket on his body, obviously a little uncomfortable.
"Go change it." After Xu Qing calmly said the words, the little mute immediately took out the previous dog skin jacket from the storage bag and put it on his body.
Xu Qing checked the jade slip and quickly learned the reason for the incident.
Everything is because of the foundation of the little mute.
When monks build a foundation, great terror will come, so they need to rent a shelter from the sect and protect themselves with the help of the lights there.
The little mute did indeed do this, but he himself was strange, his perception was extraordinary, and he was extremely sensitive, and this terrible intuition helped him a lot on weekdays, even the existence of shadows, he could feel it.
Simply...... At the moment of foundation building, it became a huge flaw for him, his intuition and acuity were like a bright and dazzling torch, which not only attracted more unknown beings, but also made it easier for those beings to occupy them.
So, he encountered the great horror of the foundation building, and was pounced on his body by those dark shadows that existed in another world, and one of them even leaned over and suppressed the little mute's soul, almost taking it away.
If Xu Qing hadn't seen it, I'm afraid that after a while, the little mute's own soul would be fused and swallowed up, at that time...... It is difficult for flaws to be exposed, and it is even more difficult for outsiders to notice.
Xu Qing pondered, glanced at the little mute who was kneeling there with a weak body but a calm expression, thinking of the other party's various performances in the past, to a certain extent, this was actually his direct subordinate.
After all, from the beginning, the little mute frequently expressed his desire to follow, and later worked extremely hard in the department where he worked.
So Xu Qing withdrew his gaze and spoke calmly.
"You are with me, go build the foundation."
The little mute's eyes lit up, and without any hesitation, he immediately sat down cross-legged.
In his cognition, although the foundation contained great horror, it seemed that as long as Xu Qing was there, he was not afraid of all horror things.
So in the cross-legged knees, the little mute quickly breathed evenly, his cultivation gradually worked, and the outside world gradually reached the middle of the night.
Xu Qing was also meditating until the third watch when he opened his eyes and looked at the little mute.
At this moment, the tide in the little mute's body was spreading, looking for the magic aperture, and there was a cold wind around.
Xu Qing's expression was as usual, the canopy above his head suddenly shone, and the big black umbrella quickly transformed out, and with a wave from him, the big black umbrella moved to the top of the little mute's head, and went down, and immediately the light shrouded the little mute.
The power of protection suddenly dispersed, and the surroundings suddenly became bright, and there were bursts of miserable screams that the ears could not hear, but the mind and spirit could perceive came from all around.
It was countless black shadows, and in the suddenly lit black umbrella fire, the sound came from when it was rapidly retreating.
But before they could escape completely, Xu Qing's shadow suddenly moved, permeating all directions, turning into large mouths, devouring francially, and with the sound of chewing, most of these black shadows were swallowed by the shadow.
Xu Qing thought about it, and suddenly raised his hand to grab the remaining black shadows, these black shadows were difficult to break free from at all, and were immediately grabbed by Xu Qing, integrated into his body, and suppressed on the sixty-first orifice.
In an instant, the suppressive power of the sixty-first method aperture was completed.
"Is this okay?" Xu Qing's eyes lit up, and the shadow on the side was a little aggrieved, it felt that its food had been snatched away by Xu Demon Head, but it did not dare to show it, so it could only silently close its mouth.
Xu Qing's eyes were strange, and after pondering, his mind moved, and suddenly the light of the big black umbrella was restrained, and its protective power did not dissipate, but was not revealed.
Just do this, the light of the life lamp will not cause damage to the surrounding black shadows, so soon the black shadows surround the surroundings again, under the gusts of cold wind, these black shadows don't seem to have much spiritual wisdom, driven by instinctive greed, they go straight to the little mute.
But what awaited them was the dark soul fire in Xu Qing's wave of his hand.
This fire spread wildly and swept around, enveloping all the surrounding black shadows, and under one volume, they were all swept into Xu Qing's body, and quickly landed on the sixty-two orifices on the ground, and the next moment, the sixty-second orifice was directly completed.
Xu Qing was happy in his heart, he didn't expect this method to have such a miraculous effect, which was much easier and easier than him going out to kill and absorb, as long as the little mute was building the foundation, then these attracted black shadows would be endless.
In this way, time passed.
After one night, Xu Qing's mood was extremely happy, and in one night, he suppressed the perfect method of suppressing his soul, from sixty-two to seventy-three.
Such a speed made Xu Qing quite satisfied when he looked at the little mute.
Especially the little mute's tide is not over, looking at his appearance, it will take several days, Xu Qing weighed in his heart, he felt that this time there was a high probability that he could suppress all one hundred and twenty magic orifices, including his soul.
Even occasionally, Xu Qing would encounter that kind of great terror coming, that kind of great horror reflected in his eyes Ghost Emperor Mountain, and he could see it very clearly, it was a giant black shadow that was much bigger than the black shadow he had suppressed.
Its form is not a fog mass, but a variety of strange shapes, such as a huge black fish that appeared in Xu Qing's perception at this moment.
The figure of this fish was hundreds of feet long, and after being attracted, it circled around, and finally seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, and approached recklessly, and at the moment it was approaching, Xu Qing took a step and appeared beside the little mute, raising his right hand and pressing it suddenly.
The black fish was shocked, it was too late to retreat, the explosion of the dark soul fire, like a huge net, directly enveloped the big fish, shrinking the ground, and suddenly the cold soul power poured into Xu Qing's body along the fire.
It was suppressed in the seventy-fourth orifice, making this orifice perfect.
Xu Qing was satisfied, sat down cross-legged, and continued to wait.
This time, the little mute's foundation building did not last long because it had already been carried out halfway before, and his tidal time was only seven days.
After all, in the perception of those black shadows, the little mute is like a light in the night, full of attraction.
So soon, Xu Qing's perfect magic aperture reached more than eighty, and then more than ninety, until the sixth day, he successfully suppressed all the one hundred and twenty magic apertures in his body!
But Xu Qing did not end, because the soul suppressed in the magic aperture could be replaced by a better soul, so on the seventh day, Xu Qing was still continuing, successfully replacing the three large black shadows into his body.
And then, as the little mute tidal perception technique ended, he began to truly build the foundation, and those black shadows also completely dissipated and did not come again.
Although Xu Qing regretted it, he was still satisfied.
As for the little mute, on the slightly rainy night of the ninth day, he opened his eyes, and a magic orifice opened in his body, emitting mana fluctuations, and he successfully stepped into the foundation building!
After feeling the cultivation, the little mute excitedly knelt down to Xu Qing and kowtowed again.
Xu Qing glanced at the little mute and spoke calmly.
"You can learn to swallow souls with evil fire, and you must start a life fire as soon as possible, because...... There is no foundation building in Xuan Yaotai, just a free-range chicken."
"Only by forming the first life fire and opening the mysterious state can one be considered a true foundation building monk."
The little mute slammed, and after kowtowing heavily, his eyes showed firmness.
At the same time, outside the Eight Sects Alliance, not far away, in the forest of Tai Si Du'e Mountain, next to a solitary grave, under the cool rain of the night, there were two figures walking slowly from the front of the grave in the rain.
The surroundings were quiet, without any sound, as if they had arrived, and all living beings did not dare to make the slightest sound, only the sound of the rain contained a slight coolness and loomed.
These two figures were both wearing pitch-black robes, covering their heads and only revealing the inside of their robes...... The mask that looked like the remnants of the gods.
The mask emitted a terrifying aura that permeated all directions, distorting the void wherever these two figures passed.
From a distance, they look like gods walking in the world on a rainy night.
All the beings encountered on the way, no matter what their cultivation was, could not perceive and see them clearly due to different levels of life.
These two are the candle-lit night doves and their masters.
"The Eight Sects Alliance is about to arrive, is the person who invited us to watch the performance ready?" The man in black walking in front, under the mask, heard the voice of a young man.
"Master, he's ready."