On the Styx River, this long queue like sending off relatives is constantly moving forward, and the harsh suona sound is like the music of death, continuing to swirl.
As for the four jars on the sedan chair, they are blue, black, red and white, and they are placed on the pole of the sedan chair, as if they are some kind of tribute.
Xu Qing was in the sky, looking at all this, his eyes were cold, and in a flash, he walked towards the sedan chair.
His appearance immediately attracted the attention of the send-off team, and the soul shadows of seven or eight snake-headed people inside suddenly turned their heads, and with a fierce intention, they went straight towards Xu Qing.
Xu Qing's expression did not change at all, he still walked forward, he only had the sedan chair in his eyes, and nothing else was in his sight.
With every step he taken, Styx would roar, and his breath was like a sharp blade, constantly sharpening on him.
As for the seven or eight soul shadows, they came quickly at this moment, but the moment they approached, the wind of drug prohibition blew, and suddenly their soul bodies rotted one by one, and a mournful sound came out of their mouths.
Seeing that they were about to dissipate, they strangely merged with each other, turning into a huge soul shadow more than a foot high, and pounced on Xu Qing with open arms and roaring.
With a bang, this soul shadow paused in front of Xu Qing, and then cracks appeared in his body, spreading rapidly throughout his body, and uncontrollably collapsed and exploded, countless fragmented soul bodies turned into dust and sprinkled on the Styx.
Xu Qing withdrew his fist expressionlessly and continued to gallop forward, seeing that it was approaching, but in the next moment, the long queue in front of him was like a bubble, shattering and dissipating.
Further ahead, in a molded lake, the procession of sending off relatives appeared again, without pausing, and continued to move forward.
Only the curtain of the sedan chair was lifted by a white jade-like hand, and the girl sitting inside stretched out her long neck, like a snake, looking at Xu Qing coldly.
This was the first figure Xu Qing encountered after coming here, not crazy, but this girl was obviously not completely normal, her expression seemed to be only indifferent, while looking at Xu Qing, there were dozens of snake-headed souls in the team around her, exuding fierce intent, rushing towards Xu Qing.
Xu Qing ignored these rushing souls, he looked at the sedan chair and raised his right hand to point to the sky.
Suddenly the sky roared, and the poisonous mist storm descended, falling in front of the sedan chair, blocking its destination.
Then he raised his foot and stepped on the Styx, and in an instant, a purple mist dispersed from Xu Qing's body, quickly blending into the Styx, changing the color of the river and spreading forward rapidly.
turned into confinement.
The entire team of sending off relatives seemed to be about to disappear, but under the cover of the drug ban and Ziyue, the team's move failed.
With a mournful sound, the send-off team paused, and all the figures turned their heads instantly, staring at Xu Qing, and rushed towards him in a flash.
The surrounding Styx River was also churning at this moment, a large number of corpses crawled out, and countless evil spirits rose into the air.
Xu Qing ignored this, his speed did not slow down, and he galloped forward, and a black iron rod appeared beside him, shining with thunder, setting off lightning bolts and stabbing towards those souls at a rapid pace.
In an instant, it approached one, and after directly penetrating the opponent's eyebrows, the thunder exploded and destroyed it.
Then shuttle again.
There are even more shadows spreading, even if it is disgusting, it still frantically devours those souls.
With the actions of the Vajra Sect Ancestor and the Shadow, those souls that rushed towards Xu Qing made a mournful sound one by one, either collapsing, poisoned, or devoured.
And Xu Qing's footsteps did not pause at all, in the midst of the destruction of a large number of souls, he was getting closer and closer to the sedan chair, and sometimes he raised his right hand to grab it in the air, grabbing the souls that rushed to his side one by one and crushing them with a handful.
In this progress, the aura on his body became more and more terrifying, and at the same time, a piercing suona sound suddenly came from a distance.
It formed a power that penetrated the soul and attacked Xu Qing.
But this little power, for Xu Qing, who had endured the murmur of the gods, was nothing, with the transformation of the black umbrella, he directly ignored the suona, and after taking a step forward, the suona changed its tone, turning into a sound of collapse and scream.
The souls around him continued to collapse and die, and Xu Qing's figure was like a demon god, unable to be stopped in the slightest.
At this moment, the curtain of the sedan chair was quickly lifted, and the girl in the wedding dress inside walked out quickly from the inside, her expression was still cold, and the fluctuations of infinitely close to the primordial infant also spread on her.
At this moment, her hands grew long nails, which were extremely sharp at the same time, and at the same time, there were also two children in her eyes, staring at Xu Qing.
Then his face turned black, forming rotten scales, and he rushed towards Xu Qing.
The speed was not slow, and it set off bursts of strong breath of death, but the moment she approached Xu Qing, Xu Qing's figure in her eyes disappeared extremely abruptly.
Before the snake girl could react, a hand like iron tongs stretched out from her side and grabbed her neck.
That was Xu Qing's hand.
At the moment when the snake girl was shocked, a shocking force came from this hand, and with a click, her neck was crushed instantly.
Xu Qing waved his hand and threw the snake girl's body into the distance.
But the snake girl did not dissipate, and at this moment made a mournful sound in mid-air, just about to struggle, but before it fell, the drug ban storm suddenly descended, enveloping it in the roar.
Immediately afterwards, the purple mist also arrived quickly, surrounding it in an instant, forming a power of confinement and sealing it.
All this is said slowly, but in fact it happened at the moment when the snake girl approached Xu Qing.
After doing this, Xu Qing was expressionless, he didn't have time to pay attention to the snake girl's roar now, so he walked to the sedan chair and walked to the white jar.
The scorching heat emanating from the broken gold thread in his palm was guiding this jar.
Xu Qing carefully picked up the white jar and opened it gently.
A wisp of soul rose like fog from inside the jar, slowly converged in mid-air, and finally turned into a small white snake, not clear, a bit moldy, and seemed incomplete.
Xu Qing looked at the white snake, and a girl in a white dress meditating in the grotto appeared in front of him.
She was very weak and seemed to want to open her eyes, but she had no strength, and while she was dying, Xu Qing raised her right hand and approached the little white snake.
seemed to feel Xu Qing's breath, even if this little white snake did not have the strength to open its eyes, it trembled slightly, and instinctively landed on Xu Qing's hand, gently rubbing it, revealing kindness.
Xu Qing's heart softened, and after his right hand was gently closed, his eyes swept over the other three jars.
In these three jars, there is also a soul, but it is not Ling'er's.
They should also be the ancient spirit race, just like Ling'er's experience, in the other spiritual abyss that entered this big world, the inheritance failed, and their souls fell into this world.
But it was inevitable that he was negligent, Xu Qing still waved his hand, and the three jars were immediately opened, scattering souls of different colors, each taking shape, Xu Qing carefully checked, and after making sure that there was no soul of Ling'er, he retracted his gaze and turned his head to look at the place where he was imprisoned by his poison and purple mist.
The scene of the snake girl sitting in a sedan chair came to mind.
"She may be absorbing ......"
This is also the reason why Xu Qing didn't take action to completely erase it before, it was really the way the four jars where Ling'er was placed on the sedan chair, there was a feeling of waiting to be enjoyed like a tribute.
Xu Qing's eyes were cold, and he walked over.
The shadow permeated behind him, the black iron stick followed on his right, and the poison ban spread out in front of him, and the purple mist also divided a path, causing Xu Qing to walk to the snake girl.
The snake girl's soul body was in the midst of collapse, her expression was still indifferent, it seemed that apart from this emotion, there were no other thoughts fluctuating in her body.
Xu Qing glanced at the snake girl coldly, and the golden crow behind her immediately transformed, and the huge golden crow sucked towards the snake girl while the flames were permeating, and suddenly the snake girl's soul body trembled, collapsed, and turned into soul mist.
In the fog, there were several strands of soul silk of different colors, one of which was white.
Xu Qing raised his left hand and turned into a strange posture, probed into the soul mist, and gently took out the white soul thread and melted it into the little white snake.
The little white snake's body shook, and it became clearer from Mohu's state, and slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were a little dazed, and a sound came out.
"Gurgling ......"
Xu Qing's heart ached, he found that Ling'er's eyes were still filled with dazedness, there was not much energy, the feeling of incompleteness still existed, and at this moment it seemed that he was slowly going to sleep again.
And Xu Qing felt the direction of the Stygian River through those broken golden threads, and in the depths of the Stygian River, there was guidance.
That is where another part of Ling'er's soul is.
Xu Qing raised his head and looked into the depths of the Styx River.
Bursts of low roars also echoed from the end of the Styx River at this moment, this roar could shock the soul, causing the Styx River to tremble, and the heavens and the earth set off fluctuations, as if there was a god, in the deepest place, panting.
The endless sense of danger continued to rise in Xu Qing's heart, getting thicker and stronger, becoming more and more intense, becoming a trembling millet, spreading throughout the body.
It seems that every inch of flesh and blood is reminding Xu Qing that there is ...... It's dangerous.
This feeling gradually became a haze and enveloped the mind.
Xu Qing was silent, looking down at the little white snake that had fallen asleep again in his palm, and then looked up at the depths of the Styx River.
After a long time, his right hand was closed, and with the operation of the Mysterious Dao Skill, after the entire arm became translucent, his right hand reached into the flesh and blood of his chest, until he reached the sea of consciousness, where he gently released and let go of Ling'er's sleeping soul.
This is the safest place for Xu Qing at present.
After doing this, Xu Qing raised his foot and walked forward step by step towards the end of the river.
Some things, even if they are dangerous, must still be done, and he will not let down anyone who is good to him.
As he moved forward, the roar from the depths of the Styx River echoed more and more.
Xu Qing listened, and suddenly raised a finger in the sky with his right hand, and suddenly ...... In this dim world, a purple moon, with a poisonous fog, slowly rose into the sky.
The light fell and the purple came down to the earth.
This is the only time in countless years that the moon has appeared in this big world that originally had no moon!