Every cause must bear fruit, your catastrophe is me

Having figured everything out, Tang Yin didn't hesitate anymore, but he was still a little bit reluctant. After all, the reincarnation stone was too precious. Although he got a lot, it was only 19 yuan. Except for the six pieces that needed to be arranged in the six-way rotating formation, then He will pay 13 yuan to the Wu family.

Thinking of the 13 yuan reincarnation stone leaving his hand, Tang Yin's heart ached a little, but he still had to do this to buy time for the human race.

"Forget it! Just give it! Anyway, this is for nothing!"

Tang Yin comforted himself, but then he remembered something, and said to Kunpeng: "Master Kunpeng, why did you put such a barren place into your treasure?"

"Barren? Kid, you really don't have eyes for gold and jade." Kunpeng said a series of seals on the entire wasteland.

With the continuous falling of seal formulas, the entire wasteland has undergone earth-shaking changes in an instant, and there are black shadows hovering on it, each shadow is a soul mark.

There are hundreds of densely packed paths!
"Did you see it? Kid, this is the true face of this place!~" Kunpeng stopped making fingerprints, and said to Tang Yin with a smile.

"But, Master Kunpeng, they are already dead, leaving only the imprint of their souls, what's the use?"

Tang Yin asked inexplicably, he knew about the soul imprint, which belonged exclusively to the witch race, whether it was human beings, monster races, or other wild races, they all cultivated the way of primordial spirit.

But only the Wu clan can't cultivate the primordial spirit at all because they need to absorb the turbid qi for cultivation. They can only fuse the soul with the body. After death, because there is no primordial spirit, they cannot reincarnate, and their souls are scattered everywhere.

Of course, ordinary humans also have soul imprints, but the soul imprints of ordinary people are too weak. It can be said that after the death of ordinary people in the wilderness, their souls can exist for up to seven days.

"Boy! You are really, hey! Forget it, I will tell you!" Kunpeng shook his head helplessly. He really didn't know how this kid cultivated, and he didn't understand anything.

"Boy, you have to know that although the Wu Clan cannot be reincarnated, there is a characteristic of the Wu Clan after death that we cannot achieve by cultivating the Primordial Spirit, and that is the fighting instinct!"

"And the soul mark with this fighting instinct is the best thing to make a puppet, and this is one of the reasons why some strong people in ancient times would tacitly accept that the monster race suppressed the witch race."

"But isn't this a bit cruel?" Tang Yin said with some unbearable looking at the hundreds of soul imprints.

After all, he is already dead, and the soul imprint still needs to be enslaved, which seems to Tang Yin to be too much.

"Cruel? Boy, you haven't seen many cruel things. What kind of cruelty is this? It's a pity. These soul imprints are useless to the emperor. If you want them, take them away together!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Tang Yin's reply, he escaped into the demon lock tower again, and entered Tang Yin's sea of ​​consciousness with a flash of light.

Tang Yin didn't know what to do for a while?I want to take them away, but I think they are already dead, if I don't take them away, then they will eventually dissipate in the world as time goes by.

"Forget it, just treat it as a good deed, take them to the Wu clan, and hand them over to Brother Xingshan! Let's see how he will deal with it!"

After thinking about it, he still gritted his teeth and sacrificed Dinghaizhu, a blue suction force emanated from Dinghaizhu, covering many black shadows.

Unable to fight, the black shadows began to dodge one after another, but how could the soul imprints that had no strength escape the attack of the innate artifact, and they were sucked into the Dinghai Pearl in a blink of an eye.

Everything is over, now Tang Yin has done what he thought he should do, and he is planning to return to the Great Wilderness. After all, there is no concept of time here, and he doesn't know how long it has passed. If the monster clan has already attacked the witch clan, then he You can also fish in quiet muddy water.

Thinking about it, just about to break through the void.

"Boy, you can take in my Emperor's Demon Master's Palace and these! Now that you have reached the Quasi-Saint Realm, it shouldn't be difficult for you to take in a secret realm like a small world!"

Kunpeng's voice suddenly sounded, making him stop.

"Master Kunpeng, do you really want to collect it?"

Tang Yin asked in confirmation. After all, from the very beginning when he came here, he could see that Kunpeng missed this place very much, otherwise he wouldn't get angry because of the matter of Lingmu.

"Take it! After all, if you don't take it, you don't know who will own it in the future. At least you can put it in the Demon Locking Tower after you collect it. The emperor can turn it around at any time!"

"Ok!"

Tang Yin nodded and did not speak. With a flash of his figure, he came outside the barrier. Looking towards Kunpeng Treasure from the void, it really looked like a small world. Unfortunately, there was no human habitation in it, and there were no four seasons. point.

Standing in the void, Tang Yin sacrificed the demon-locking tower, and made a few seals against the demon-locking tower. Suddenly, the demon-locking tower rose sharply. In a blink of an eye, it seemed to suppress the entire void.

Some wind blades formed by the wind in the void disappeared before they got close.

"receive!"

The mana gushed out, and the Demon Locking Tower suddenly became brighter, and a huge absorption spread along the bottom of the tower, heading towards the Kunpeng treasure.

At this time, the Kunpeng Treasure Land also gradually began to decrease with the suction of the Demon Locking Tower. In an instant, it accelerated and dissipated into the void.

Only an empty void was left, and it was overwhelmed by the swarming chaos air in a blink of an eye.

After closing the demon lock tower, Tang Yin's consciousness spread out, sensing the coordinates left in the Wu Clan, he turned around and disappeared in place.

In a blink of an eye, he came ten thousand feet away.

Stepping out a few steps, it's like teleporting, and in the blink of an eye, you're at the place you came from.

Whether it's the wind or the air of chaos in the surrounding space, it's the same in the eyes of Tang Yin at this moment.

There was no danger to him at all at this time.Even some dangerous places on the road when he came here are just a little troublesome for him now.

Looking around, as always, Tang Yin didn't hesitate, his figure disappeared like a bubble, and there was not even the slightest fluctuation in the surrounding space.

Wu Clan, inside the stone house where Tang Yin retreated.

A figure slowly appeared out of thin air, but it was Tang Yin who had just returned from the turbulent flow of the void. As soon as he appeared at this moment, he looked around.

"Fortunately! No one has touched the restraint!"

Seeing that everything around him was as it was, Tang Yin nodded, and then stretched out his hand for a while to do calculations.

The brows could not help but wrinkled.

"This, ten years have passed, which means that I have been in the void for ten years. This is a bit of nonsense!"

Although he knew that after practicing, the meaning of time has gradually become indifferent, but it has only been so long since he traveled through time and came to the present, and it has been ten years since he made a breakthrough in retreat.

This made him a little unacceptable for a while.