The moment I opened my eyes, the wind and clouds changed, and a violent vibration came from the entire dungeon.

What kind of eyes was that, looking down on the world and sweeping across the sky in an invincible posture.

Liu Wuxie felt that his soul power was uncontrolled and disappeared rapidly, and was swallowed by some mysterious force.

No matter how he collects his soul power, he will remain indifferent. If this continues, his soul power will definitely be exhausted. Even if he survives, he will be an idiot.

Seeing that his soul power was about to be exhausted, the Heavenly Dao Divine Book suddenly unfolded, locking Liu Wuxie's soul sea.

The mysterious power that devours soul power gradually disappeared, and Liu Wuxie looked shocked.

He has never panicked so much for so long.

After the mysterious man opened his eyes, he swept around and the monstrous aura released slowly dissipated, and his eyes became very dull.

"You woke me up!"

After waiting for about a few minutes, the mysterious man's eyes swept towards Liu Wuxie, extremely cold and without any emotion.

"My younger generation Liu Wuxie, I have met my senior, and I accidentally broke into this place. If you disturb me, please forgive me."

Liu Wuxie was very polite and clasped his fists with both hands.

“What year is it now?”

The mysterious man had no intention of blaming Liu Wuxie. The momentum he released when he opened his eyes just now was just an instinctive reaction.

As the momentum disappeared, the light in his eyes gradually dissipated, not because he came back to life, but because he looked like he was looking back.

"Tian Di 1980419!"

Since humans came into being, the calendar has been invented, and more than one million years have passed, nearly two million years have passed.

"Have it been over a hundred thousand years?"

A strange look appeared in the mysterious man's eyes, and he ignored Liu Wuxie's expression changes at all.

It is not difficult to hear from what he meant in his words that he was already here 100,000 years ago.

It is rare to wake up after so long.

"Senior, are you okay?"

Liu Wuxie asked tentatively, but was on guard in secret.

Although his eyes were opened, hundreds of thousands of years have passed, his body has long been decayed. Even if he wakes up, it is just his soul, and his body cannot carry his soul.

There is a terrifying method of cultivation in the cultivation world, and you can take over your body and be reborn.

To put it bluntly, it is a magpie's nest.

Many powerful people like to seize the bodies of some younger generations before dying and treat them as houses. Their souls forcefully occupy the other party’s soul sea, devour his memories, and become the new owner of this body.

Liu Wuxie is most worried that this mysterious man will devour his soul sea and occupy his body.

He will never die for 100,000 years, and is definitely not an ordinary person.

He is just a small Tiangang Realm, and in the eyes of the opposite side, he is like an ant.

"Your soul power is very strange, and it can actually awaken me."

The mysterious man pondered for a moment, remembering many things, and his eyes fell on Liu Wuxie's face again.

Liu Wuxie suddenly realized his mind and finally understood where his soul power had gone. He should have been absorbed by the mysterious man before he awakened him.

"I dare to ask senior, where is this place, and why did you appear here?"

There are too many mysteries that bother Liu Wuxie. Even if he dies here, he still wants to figure out what happened.

"This matter is a long story. I don't have much time. Although I wake up, it's just a wisp of residual soul. Most of my soul is used to suppress this demon, and soon my last wisp of residual soul will disappear.

”

The mysterious man's muscles were stiff on his face, and he reluctantly showed a smile, looking furious.

"Who are seniors?"

Liu Wuxie went straight to the topic and guessed that the mysterious man died together in order to kill the demon king. The process was no longer important to Liu Wuxie.

He is most concerned about who the mysterious man is now and how he can get out of here.

"Have you heard of the Spirit Clan?"

Maybe he had been sleeping for too long, and the man suddenly looked into the distance, with a deep feeling.

"Spirituals?"

Liu Wuxie murmured, it was the first time he had heard of the word "Spiritual Clan".

There are too many races in the world, including human race, demon race, demon race, elves race, magic race, etc.

But the Spiritual Clan has never appeared in his memory.

"The Spiritual Clan has been too long, and it's normal that you haven't heard of it. After so many years, I'm afraid the Spiritual Clan has long disappeared from the world."

The eyes of the Spiritual Man showed a hint of loneliness and a sense of sadness.

"Seniors don't need to think too much. The law of freedom of heaven and earth is reasonable. Existence is reasonable. If not, it is also due to divine will. There is no need to worry about it."

Liu Wuxie looked comforting tone, hoping that the Ling tribe men would not have to think too much.

Maybe it was Liu Wuxie's words that worked, and the sadness in the eyes of the Spiritual Man disappeared a lot.

Liu Wuxie said it is right. All things in the world are endless. Every day, races disappear, and new races are replaced.

There are so many races in the universe, but only the races that Liu Wuxie knows have disappeared.

They can only exist in human memory and will never reappear in the world.

The following conversation was relatively relaxed, and Liu Wuxie could clearly feel the rapid consumption of the soul power of the spiritual man.

After listening to the conversation, I basically figured out the whole story.

The Spirit Clan does not live in the Zhenwu Continent, but another plane.

When the demons attacked the Spirit Clan, the Spirit Clan tribe caused heavy casualties. The man in front of Liu Wuxie turned out to be the highest leader of the Spirit Clan.

According to human race, it is similar to a monarch.

The Spirit Clan is not called this, but the Feather Emperor. They grow wings and can fly freely, while the Demon Clan calls them the Feather Clan.

A great battle made the sky and the earth shattered, the sky shattered, countless deaths and injuries of the spirit race, and the demon race also flowed into a river of blood.

The Yu Emperor fought with the Demon King together, opened the space crack and fell to the Zhenwu Continent together.

One hundred thousand years ago, the southern region was not as prosperous as it is now. The Chiri Mountains were still an ancient wasteland, with few people coming and no one came.

After falling to this place, both the Demon Clan and the Feather Emperor were seriously injured and could not tear open the space and return to their plane.

At the last moment, the Feather Emperor sacrificed the supreme magic weapon of the Spirit Clan, the Earth-Binding Lock, which is the set of chains that locked the body of the demon clan.

I didn't expect that it could lock a great devil, and this earth-bound lock is definitely not an ordinary weapon.

Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and the energy on the ground-bound lock is gradually disappearing. Now it seems that it should be one level higher than the spiritual treasure. If you want to restore your heyday, it will be difficult to ascend to the sky.

Since he couldn't go back, the Yuhuang built a dungeon here, trapping the demons here, and casting the spirit clan's technique every day, injecting the bounding locks into the devil's locks, trapping the demon king.

This sleepiness lasted for 100,000 years. When the Demon King died, he himself exhausted his soul and only retained a trace of soul remnants.

Liu Wuxie used the ghost eye technique several times in a row, containing extremely powerful soul technique, and was swallowed by the Feather Emperor.

It was not his intention, but the spiritual race was extremely special. Their methods of cultivation were completely different from those of humans. They mainly practiced the soul, that is, the soul sea.

They have no true energy and rely on their soul power to attack their opponents.

After learning this news, Liu Wuxie sighed.

When he died in a foreign land, Yuhuang died with the demons in order to avenge his clan members. This noble sentiment is worthy of Liu Wuxie's respect.

The demons are spread all over the universe, and they devour everything in the world, as if they are a cancer in the universe.

Whether it is the human race, the demon race, or the spiritual race, they are the targets of their attack. Since ancient times, humans and demons have not overestimated their abilities.

The demon clan wants to occupy the territory of the human race and turn the universe into a complete demon world, and the demon clan is respected.

Before I knew it, half an hour passed, and the eyes of the Feather Emperor dimmed a little bit, and the last wisp of soul would completely disappear.

"My friend, I have something to ask for, please agree to me."

A trace of hope appeared in the eyes of the Emperor Yu. The muscles on his face had already been frozen, and all expressions were communicated through eyes.

"Senior, please say that as long as I can do it, I will do my best."

It is not difficult to hear from his words and deeds that Emperor Yu is a person who values ​​love and righteousness, and he sacrifices his life to save the entire spiritual race.

"In the future, I have a chance to go to the Spirit Clan, take my remains back, and hand over the bound earth lock to the Spirit Clan. This is the treasure of our Spirit Clan. Without him, our Spirit Clan cannot gain a foothold in the universe.

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This is what Emperor Yu asked, and I hope Liu Wuxie will go to the spiritual clan.

It is not very important to take the remains back, mainly the earth-bound lock, which is too important for the spirit race.

"I don't know where the Spirit Clan is. Even if I have the will, I can't do it."
To be continued...