The villain, she raised the darling of heaven

In the dark night, it seems that boundless thick ink is smeared heavily on the sky, and there is not even the gleam of stars.

The street is like a turbulent river, meandering in the dense tree shadows, even in the middle of the night, there are still many people criss-crossing, and there is still a light at the end of the dark alley.

With a calm face, Du Qinghong stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Knock Knock-"

No one should answer.

The man knocked on the door again, three or four times in succession, before the door was pulled open a crack.

"What's the matter?" The person inside opened his mouth, breathing out a strong smell of alcohol.

"Senior, I heard that you went to the center of the Living Soul Mountain Range two years ago, I am—"

The cool night wind blows in, bringing a little bit of coolness, Zheng Yi's body trembles, and interrupts him impatiently: "I haven't been there, I haven't been there, get away..."

After speaking, Du Qinghong was about to close the door heavily, but Du Qinghong quickly pressed it with his hands.

"I just want to ask about that spider. I don't need you to accompany me."

Zheng Yi's face was impatient, and his tone was quite disdainful: "Are you going to die at the fifth level?"

Du Qinghong quickly stuffed the soul stone into his hand, flattering him: "I just need to know a little bit of information...you just need to tell me what you know, and there will be a bag of soul stones afterwards."

Zheng Yi was holding a bag of soul stones, his face didn't turn better, "It's useless, no matter what thoughts you have, what kind of magic weapon you have, you can't defeat that soul beast." After finishing speaking, he turned back Walk.

Seeing that it didn't make sense, Du Qinghong became anxious, and shouted: "Don't you dare just talk about it? Since you are so scared, then I will go to Senior Chen Xinyi. There are always a dozen people who went there two years ago. Willing to help me."

Zheng Yi slammed the soul stone into his face, and said darkly, "Scared? What do you know, you little boy? Do you think Chen Xinyi dares to go with you? Heh, there were 15 people who went there that year, although [-] of them came back alive. , but everyone was scared out of their wits."

"It's just right, you go and ask Chen Xinyi for me, was I as timid as a mouse back then? I want to see if he still dares to step into the Soul Mountain Range now."

Du Qinghong stared deeply at the man with shrewd eyes.

"Do you think it's just a soul beast of the sixth or seventh rank? Lin Songjin, a hundred-year-old strongman who broke through the seventh rank for five years, was bitten off by the soul beast without screaming."

Du Qinghong felt cold all over his body.

Do soul beasts that can instantly kill seventh-order powerhouses really exist?

Zheng Yi turned around and closed the door to block out all the cold wind. He leaned on the side cabinet and picked up the jug casually and drank it down.

After a group of more than a dozen of them escaped from the Living Soul Mountain Range, they were all very decadent, and they all hid in the alley behind closed doors, and no longer accepted the mission.

You can only feel how small and ignorant you are when you witness with your own eyes that a giant that can only be killed by a dozen people is killed by another soul beast.

It seems that you have pursued it all your life, and the strength you are most proud of is nothing more than that in front of those behemoths.

He has worked hard for 200 years, but he is still like an ant that can be easily trampled to death, like a fish that can be slaughtered.

It is impossible for people who have not been crushed by absolute strength to understand that kind of fear and despair.

No one cherishes life more than them, so what if life is a little bit harder and a little bit useless?Anyway, still alive.

Du Qinghong squeezed the longevity lock in his hand, and stroked the lines on it with his fingertips.

He has searched all over the outskirts of the Living Soul Mountain Range, and he has no other choice. His little sister is still waiting for Poria to save her life.

Bai Pingwei, Zhang Huixuan, Liu Jiang... Excluding those who were not found, a total of nine people were visited, and only Zheng Yi, the first one, opened the door.

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"That spider... you should go back, it broke through to the Soul Realm two years ago."

Chen Xinyi's rhetoric is generally the same as Zheng Yi's.

Du Qinghong clenched his fists tightly, his eyes slumped.

The Divine Soul Realm, the Divine Soul Realm that has not appeared in thousands of years, what exactly is he going to use to fight?

Perhaps because he couldn't bear to see him lose his mind, or because of the unwillingness in his heart, Chen Xinyi rarely spoke a few words.

In two years, no one dared to challenge the king of the Living Soul Mountain Range.

Not only Lin Songjin died that day, but also Chen Xinyi.

Those who died were more than a dozen passionate souls.

"That soul beast understands human nature, don't go around the spider silk, if you can't find what you want outside, don't go any further."

Du Qinghong, who thought Chen Xinyi would not speak again, was taken aback for a moment, then stood up and cupped his fists, the joy on his face was obvious.

Chen Xinyi waved his hand, "You are a level five, you should find some helpers."

Du Qinghong was sincerely grateful, and said: "No one would be willing to follow me for such a death, but I alone is enough."

Chen Xinyi didn't persuade him anymore, he himself is a person who cherishes his life, on this continent, no one will die for others for no reason.

Du Qinghong put the prepared rewards at his feet, and left lightly.

The night is like ink, and meteors are twinkling.

In the depths of the silent mountain forest, there is only the sound of teeth gnashing.

Du Qinghong groped all the way to the very center, there was an open space at the foot of the peak, the trees inside were all cut off by the middle, it looked extremely empty.

At the obvious junction, there are long spider silks blocking the ground, surrounding the entire peak, with spider silk sticking everywhere, and this place has become a spider nest.

Du Qinghong nervously hid in the dark, walked around the spider silk, keeping Chen Xinyi's warning in mind, and did not get close to the spider silk.

On the back of the peak, less than ten meters away from the spider's silk, there is a swaying soul flower, faintly glowing under the moonlight.

Next to it was a utterly dead Guardian Beast, with only half of its body left with flesh and blood, and the rest were only bones. It was obviously eaten into this appearance.

Du Qinghong laughed silently, looked around and found a vine.

In the darkness, the soul power was lightened, for fear of waking up some monster.

The vines controlled by the soul force easily rolled up the Poria cocos flower and dragged it back.

In the darkness, two red beads appeared, then four.

The huge figure of the spider appeared from the side, like a ghost appearing out of thin air.

Du Qinghong trembled in fright, and instinctively wanted to run, but he calmed down when he lowered his head and saw the spider silk half a meter away from him.

Xiaobai stood beside the vine with his head tilted, looking at the soul flower at one end of the vine, and at the human at the other end.

Seeing that it really didn't move, Du Qinghong continued to drag the vine tentatively, but the spider didn't seem to respond.

Eight meters, seven meters, six meters, five meters, four meters...

A smile appeared on the man's face. Before he could expand it, a spider leg fell from the air and plunged into the vine. The vine was easily cut off, and the Poria cocos flower fell four meters away from the spider thread.

Du Qinghong's expression froze, and he looked up at the spider who was staring at him with its head tilted.

Xiaobai raised that leg and waved at him, revealing a trace of friendliness in a weird way.

Du Qinghong: ... Are you very humorous?