But the desire for power, the trace of regret that made him quickly dissipated without a trace.
As long as Wei Yiwu also mastered this kind of power, even if the old fellow Xia Lei broke through to the Grandmaster Realm? He can hang the old guy with one hand!
Grandmaster? Haha, it's a joke in front of the cultivator!
"Never mind, tomorrow's Old Man Bidou will come to help you."
The Soul Calling Immortal spoke in a very deep voice, his voice seemed to be made by agitating the blood pool. Every time he spoke, the black and red viscous blood would be surging and surging, as if the abyss monster was about to recover.
"You hold this bead."
The blood light beads located at the mouth of the soul-evoking fairy heart slowly flew up and came to Wei Yiwu's face.
"This... Senior?"
Wei Yiwu didn't dare to pick it up, and fools could see the importance of this bead to the soul-evoking fairy.
"Take it."
The Soul Calling Immortal sneered: "The old man didn't give it to you. This is a magic weapon that the old man has tempered for eighty years. The bloodlight soul-trapping orb, once sacrificed, can forcibly ingest the souls of the monks below the Void Returning realm. ."
Wei Yiwu still hesitated, and the soul-calling fairy smiled again: "The old man knows what you are worried about. Don't worry, you don't need to practice. You just need to hold it firmly to stimulate the power inside."
Wei Yiwu stretched out his hand to grab this bead, with a surprised expression on his face.
No one saw the expression of Evocation Soul Immortal, after all, he was just a blood man, but Wei Yiwu heard the laughter of seniors' satisfaction.
"senior?"
Wei Yiwu vaguely felt something was wrong. He wanted to ask something, but the Soul Calling Immortal became impatient: "What else do you want to ask? Under the Returning Void Realm is the God Refining Realm. Compared with your martial arts level in the rivers and lakes, even if the master is refining Gods. You are just like a three-year-old child in front of you. This bead is enough for you to cope with the situation.
Wei Yiwu is not a fool. From the tone of the soul-calling immortal, you can know that the grandmaster is actually the strength of the god-refining realm, at least in the early stage of the god-refining stage, otherwise, in the mouth of the soul-calling immortal, even a three-year-old child is inferior.
"correct."
When Wei Yiwu wanted to leave, Hunhunxian warned: "The old man's beads are not roadside goods, you can only use him at the last moment, otherwise, the old man's mana will be wasted, and I won't take care of you!"
"Yes! Follow the predecessors' teachings!"
The Soul Calling Immortal warned him, but Wei Yiwu was completely relieved, holding the soul-absorbing bead that had reduced the light and left excitedly.
"Jie Jie Jie, another stupid mortal, who still wants fairy fate? You can obediently be the old man's second protection!"
Huanhunxian proudly let out a sinister laugh, and then, his whole body collapsed, splashed with a burst of water, and soon, his figure was completely gone in the blood pool.
The blood pool returned to calm, and there was no longer a trace of fluctuation.
When the heart is gone, the body will naturally stop moving.
...
The next day, May 6th.
This day is destined to be an unforgettable day for Qingleigu up and down.
Since last night, there has been a tense atmosphere in the valley. Early this morning, the valley was closed, and no one was allowed to enter or leave the valley.
The entire Qinglei Valley is waiting for something that must be resolved, and waiting for the result to come out.
"Who do you say will win today?"
"I don't know who will win, but the head is definitely not the great elder!"
"I still can't figure out why the elder will suddenly make such a suggestion, and the head has even agreed to it!"
This content is taken from (f)reewe(b)novel.𝗰𝗼𝐦