The bald butcher saw a mountain road that was "very holy, which made him feel like bowing". A stone tablet of "ancient and age" was erected beside the mountain road. The inscription was engraved with four patterns in mysterious words.

He looked at it for a long time and couldn't understand it, but it didn't matter.

He saw an existence "wrapped in a cloak, with various life-like patterns flowing on the cloak, extremely mysterious and must not be offended" at the entrance of the stele.

"Child, thank you for liberating the heroic souls bound in the ancient battlefield. This is the Seventh Reincarnation Mountain. Give me their bone particles and I will take them back to peace."

The sound seemed to be countless existences roaring lowly.

The bald butcher is very brave, but when facing this mysterious man, he cannot develop any resistance.

Just listening to the sound, he became timid.

Like a child who made a mistake, he lowered his head and walked over, obediently put eight small red beads in his arms in front of the mysterious existence.

The little red beads suddenly began to glow, and pictures of "fresh clothes and angry horses, arousing revenge" flashed on them.

Lu Meng suddenly understood.

These scenes are a scene of the dead heroes during their lifetime.

Alas, it’s a pity that dust returns to dust, soil returns to soil, and it’s all empty after death.

"Everything is given, there will be a reward."

The mysterious man whispered eight words.

The next moment, the stone tablet changed, and patterns appeared one by one on it.

Lu Meng hurriedly looked up and looked.

When I looked at it, I couldn't help but secretly glance at the mysterious pattern of the existence, the face in the hood...

It turned out to be the starry sky!!!

The bald butcher was scared to pee.

He dared not look at this mysterious man anymore.

Damn, I met the fairy grandfather!

My heart is beating wildly!

In fact, Xia Ji is the only one standing here.

The starry sky in the hood is just an illusion made by the poisonous unicorn...

The dubbing is also matched by Poison Kirin.

It is difficult for Red Yan Luo to say so many words in one breath.

The bald butcher was a little timid and twisted, with maces on his legs, and then began to see the pictures on the changing stone tablet.

The picture is very simple, as long as you have something like a brain, you can see it clearly.

"Well... three heroic soul bone particles can be exchanged for one heroic soul energy?

Can nine heroic soul bone particles be exchanged for one immortal jade?

This stone...

Damn it! It turned out to be a trace of the ancient strong man's insight. Although it may be broken, it is a random gift."

Lu Meng was shocked.

But...but I want nine heroic soul bone particles for Mao!

I only have eight.

I'm still missing one to exchange. It's so uncomfortable. It feels like I'm going to die.

The evildoers on Iron Tsui Island have never been bad at their momentum. What they lack is perception and inheritance. Faced with this immortal jade that can give the ancient strong men the insight, the bald butcher is like a "hungry dog ​​for seven days and seven nights, and saw a fragrant, fat flesh bone."

But, there is still one short.

He raised his head and tried to open his eyes wide: "God... God, can I exchange eight?"

Xia Ji stood with his hands behind his back, wrapped in a mysterious cloak, without saying a word.

Just kidding, how can I give you eight?

Lu Meng understood.

He will never get this immortal jade.

It's so painful.

There is only one heroic soul bone particle.

He was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

Lu Meng gritted his teeth and asked again: "Sir God, can I go back and free another heroic soul, and then I will come back?"

Xia Ji still stood with his hands behind his back, silent.

The bald butcher turned around and rushed into the secret realm of the Seventh Remnant Soldiers outside the "Seventh Reincarnation Mountain" to find the heroic souls that still need to be liberated.

However, after only two steps, he felt something was wrong...

Everything behind him disappeared, leaving only gray nothingness.

It seems that the gate of the secret realm is closed.

Only the sacred mountain range in front of you, the mysterious man in front of you, and a large square-like space.

In other words, he can't go back.

Damn, what a damn...

The bald butcher felt the full of malice from the planning of the different time and space, and couldn't help but shed tears of regret.

He felt this way before.

After a long time, he finally accepted the reality and his voice returned to calm: "Exchange the energy of two heroic souls."

Whoosh...

Two dark blue lusters entered Lu Meng's body.

Then came Xia Ji's life and death qi.

The aura was like life, and as soon as it entered the bald butcher's body, it was coiled in the evildoer's dantian.

Now, the test is not only the primary copy of the underworld, but also Xia Ji’s own new power.

"Children, if you are destined to see you next time, the remaining two heroic soul bone particles can be left for accumulation and use next time."

The mysterious man made an unfathomable sound.

The bald butcher was stunned.

Nani, can you use it next time?

Why didn't you say it earlier?

Why?

Why!!!

My heart that had just calmed down was suddenly filled with new regret.

Men don’t cry easily because they have not reached the sad place.

Lu Meng couldn't help but burst into tears, crying so sadly.

If he could do it again, he must stay in the secret realm for a while.

"Child, this journey is over, thank you for everything you have done for the Secret Realm."

The mysterious man waved his hand.

The bald butcher felt a feeling of "about to leave this place", and he was blessed to his heart. He suddenly remembered to flip the reward column on the stone tablet upwards.

Then...

The reward column has really turned up one frame.

The purpose is "one hundred soul bone particles, which can be exchanged for an immortal jade slip."

Which one is better, immortal jade or immortal jade slip, is simply clear at a glance.

Lu Meng was stunned and at the same time felt a strong desire. He wanted to turn it down again, but suddenly it turned black in front of him.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already in the dark white iron compartment.

A moment later, he appeared on Iron Brass Island.

Standing on the island of evil spirits surrounded by mist, he felt the newly acquired extremely powerful power, and the heroic spirit in his body that could enhance his own at any time, and couldn't help but smile.

"Ghost Head 3, the shop on the Fourth Street of East Island will be covered by me from now on. I can also go up the ranking of Assassin Black Hall, haha..."

Lu Meng excitedly pinched the mace and headed towards the enemy he had lost before. He wanted to regain his own things!

What is your own?
To be continued...