Xiao Yu just wanted to put away the crying soul, but found that he had no spirit beast bag, and the three bags on his body were all filled with spirit insects, so he had to say to Yuan Yao in embarrassment:

"Miss Yuan, I would also like to ask you to put away the crying soul and lend me the spirit beast bag."

"No problem, this is what should be done." Yuan Yao smiled, then took out a small leather bag, stretched out his hand towards the little monkey, and the little monkey turned into a black light and entered the spirit beast bag.

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"Here!" Yuan Yao handed the spirit beast bag to Xiao Yu.

"Let's go, we've been delayed here for a long time, we need to get to the exit quickly." Xiao Yu said after taking the spirit beast bag.

Then the two of them spotted a direction and started walking quickly.

Along the way, Xiao Yu and the two encountered a lot of harassment from ghosts, but none of them caused any trouble to Xiao Yu. Among them was a ghost king who came and went without a trace and wanted to sneak attack Yuan Yao.

However, under Xiao Yu's powerful spiritual sense, it was still unable to escape, and he easily killed it with several Golden Bamboo Divine Thunder Swords.

When Xiao Yu was in the early stage of forming the elixir, he had already killed a half-step Nascent Soul Ghost King. Although it was with the cooperation of many people, if Xiao Yu's evil-fighting divine thunder was fully activated, he would not have no chance.

Now that many years have passed since the advanced stage, whether it is mana, spiritual consciousness or magic weapons, the sharpness of spells is several times more powerful than in the early stage of pill formation. Therefore, if the ghost king in the gray mist comes to him, it is simply an act of committing suicide.

However, when he saw that he was still twenty or thirty miles away from the gray fog, Xiao Yu encountered the biggest trouble since entering the gray fog.

Looking at the densely packed evil spirits that were gathering dozens of feet away, Xiao Yu looked a little ugly. He blocked Yuan Yao with his body. The latter was holding his head in his hands with a painful expression on his face.

These evil spirits are green in color and are only about a foot in size. Their bodies are somewhat unreal, with a pair of silver wings, a black-green face that resembles a human face, and a mouth like a bird's beak. When it opens and closes,

Let out bursts of screams.

"Hookhunfeiling" is the name of this evil spirit.

Individually, they are not powerful, and their cultivation levels only range from the late stage of Qi training to the late stage of foundation building. But when they are gathered together in number, their strength increases exponentially.

When their number reaches hundreds or even thousands, the sound waves produced by the screams in their beaks can be gathered together and can directly attack the souls of several monks. The greater the number, the stronger the power.

At first, Xiao Yu didn't know this. When the number of them was small, he just released flying swords to kill them one by one. However, as he kept killing, a large number of such evil spirits suddenly appeared in the surrounding area, killing them one by one.

He was in a hurry.

Thousands of them had gathered at this moment, and the sonic attack they emitted was almost the same as the spiritual attack of the Yuanying monk. So even though Xiao Yu was blocking him, Yuan Yao almost couldn't bear it.

Xiao Yu saw that they seemed to be organizing another attack, so he did not dare to delay any longer and immediately patted a certain spirit beast bag on his waist.

Suddenly golden light flashed, and tens of thousands of golden beetles rushed out.

"Go!" Xiao Yu shouted in a low voice.

Tens of thousands of swarms of gold-eating insects dispersed in a buzzing manner, turning into streaks of golden light, like a huge golden net, and rushed toward the soul-enchanting flying spirit.

With a bang, the swarm of insects and the swarm of evil spirits collided together, and suddenly the gnawing sounds of "cack-crack-crack" were intertwined with the ghostly screams of "crack-crack-crack".

As soon as they made contact, the gold-eating insect swarm had the absolute upper hand.

Although the gold-eating insects are relatively weak in spirit and are afraid of attacks from the spirit or sonic waves, the screams emitted by the evil spirits can only be powerful when they are gathered together in a directed manner. Once dispersed, the power drops sharply.

Therefore, apart from stunning dozens of gold-eating bugs before coming into contact with the insect swarm, the evil spirit cannot pose any threat to the bugs at all other times.

In the blink of an eye, less than half of the soul was swallowed up.

At this moment, the Yuanshen attack that was comparable to the Nascent Soul level suddenly disappeared. Without the interference of the sonic attack, the evil spirit was defeated faster.

Seeing that they were about to be wiped out, the evil spirits finally became afraid. They dispersed and flew in all directions, trying to escape from this terrible beetle.

It's a pity that the two have been intertwined for a long time, and they can't get rid of the gold-eating bug lying on them.

Amidst the bursts of piercing screams, only a few breaths passed before these evil spirits were devoured by the gold-eating insects.

After the scream disappeared, Yuan Yao's body went limp and she was about to collapse to the ground. Xiao Yu, who was always observing behind him with his spiritual consciousness, immediately scooped her up with his backhand, then carried her in front of him, letting her lean against him.

Yuan Yao was sweating profusely and gasping for air. It felt like her head was no longer her own. The waves of pain made her unable to speak.

Jin Yu temporarily let her lean against him and slowly stared at the sky.

It was not until the gold-eating insect devoured all the evil spirits that Xiao Yu took the insect back into the spirit beast bag with a wave of his hand that Yuan Yao came back to his senses.

Leaning on Xiao Yu's shoulder, he said weakly:

"Thank you, Brother Xiao, for taking care of me, otherwise I might be in trouble again."

"Well, it's nothing. I said I would take you away, so I will naturally protect you." Xiao Yu shook his head and said.

Hearing this, Yuan Yao hummed softly, then leaned her head on Xiao Yu's shoulder and stopped talking.

Xiao Yu hesitated for a moment, then put his other hand on Yuan Yao's waist and hugged her with both hands.

For a moment, except for the faint sound of ghosts crying in the gray fog, there was no other sound.

After a while, feeling the soft and delicate body on his body, Xiao Yu reacted shamefully.

This change in him was quickly felt by Yuan Yao, and small blushes appeared on Xiao Yu's pretty face that could not be seen.

Xiao Yu coughed dryly and said:

"Ahem, why don't we leave first? The scenery here is really terrible."

"Yeah!" Yuan Yao made a nasal noise, then left Xiao Yu's arms and walked quickly towards the edge of the gray fog.

Xiao Yu looked at her graceful back, savored the fragrance in his hand, smiled, and chased after her.

When he arrived at Yuan Yao's side, Xiao Yu took her little hand. Yuan Yao only struggled slightly and then let him hold her.

The two of them walked away silently.

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This is a garden with a radius of one hundred feet, filled with patches of exotic flowers and plants, filling the whole garden with a refreshing fragrance.

In the middle of the garden, there are eight exquisite jade pavilions. The pillars and pavilion covers are made of green jade, with lifelike birds, insects and fish carved on them.

Forty or fifty monks gathered in these pavilions, sitting or standing with different expressions on their faces.

Some of these monks were pale, some were stained with blood, and some had frightened faces. It was obvious that they had gone through a hard battle to get here.

Although they were still scared, the danger had passed by now, and most people showed excitement and began to gather together and chat in low voices.

Barbarian Beard, Jiyin Old Demon, Wan Tianming and other Nascent Soul cultivators from both the good and evil paths are also here at the moment. They are gathered in a pavilion, sitting cross-legged with their eyes closed and concentrating.

The three elders of the Star Palace sat on the ground somewhere in the middle of the pavilion where the two groups of Yuanying monks were. The three pairs of eyes glanced around from time to time, especially staying on the demonic Yuanying monk for the longest time.

To fulfill his previous promise to protect everyone, or maybe he is planning something.

There are no walls around the garden, and there is only a dark ghost mist, rolling and surging like a flood beast that chooses people to eat. It highlights that only the small open space of the garden is the paradise on earth.
Chapter completed!