The madman goes down the mountain: I have five stunning masters

To be more specific, Lao Cang and the black-faced man were much more anxious than Ye Lingyun himself.

Lao Cang counts on Ye Lingyun to help him improve the rules of the world, and he places all his hopes on Ye Lingyun.

I don’t want Ye Lingyun to make any mistakes.

The black-faced man was worried about something different.

He was controlled by Ye Lingyun. If Ye Lingyun failed, he might suffer little damage.

But Ye Lingyun would be injured by the backlash of his soul, and the Xuanxu Mirror might even be destroyed.

He didn't want Ye Lingyun to give up anything.

One minute passed quickly, and only the last minute was left.

Lao Cang and the black-faced man both counted down for Ye Lingyun at the same time: "Sixty, fifty-nine, fifty-eight..."

Their voices were trembling as they counted, and they seemed very nervous.

At this moment, Ye Lingyun discovered a new pattern.

Every time his soul focused on a place, fifteen black threads of dark energy whirlpools would fly out.

Moreover, the movement trajectories of these fifteen black silk threads are almost the same.

Among them, there were two black threads that were very thin and short, and were floating at the very edge, making them ideal objects for him to capture.

After thinking for ten seconds, Ye Lingyun focused his attention on the first black silk thread that floated out.

Because this strand of black silk floated out, and then one second later, another strand of black floated out.

Moreover, the distance between them is neither too close nor too far, which is most suitable for him to enter the soul thread.

As long as there are no other accidents, his chance of success is over 90%.

Ye Lingyun is always practicing soul-capturing, and with the Soul-Capturing Bowl constantly nurturing his mind, his soul threads have become even tougher than those of the Nascent Soul stage. This is the source of Ye Lingyun's confidence.

"Twenty, nineteen, eighteen..."

The voices of Lao Cang and Hei Lian counting continued to ring out, "Ten, nine, eight..."

Ye Lingyun shouted in a low voice: "Now!"

Coincidentally, one of the two black threads of the dark energy vortex floated out, and Ye Lingyun drove the soul thread to fly out without hesitation.

Whoosh!

The soul thread went in straight away and successfully changed the trajectory of the black thread, slowly floating out.

At this moment, Ye Lingyun felt tremendous pressure.

This wisp of black thread swirling with dark energy seemed to have no power at all. Only when his soul entered it did he feel the tremendous force.

The moment he entered, Ye Lingyun felt a little regretful.

He knew that he didn't want to waste an hour of contemplation, so he went for it.

Doing so is very dangerous, because he is approaching a vortex of dark energy, and the black silk is dark energy black silk.

The black thread of Hades Qi is the product of the fusion of various destructive forces from the shattered space of the Hades Qi vortex, and it itself is very heavy.

Ye Lingyun thought that he would just feel a little heavy, but only now did he realize it.

It's not a question of being heavy, but being too heavy, beyond his imagination.

Like a straw hanging a stone.

If this straw hadn't been tough enough, it would have been broken by the stone long ago.

The most terrible thing was not this, but the black silk behind hit me at high speed.

In addition, the huge attraction of the dark energy vortex itself pulled Ye Lingyun's black silk towards the center.

If there is no external interference, this strand of his soul will definitely be pulled in, and his main soul will definitely be backlashed.

Moreover, Ye Lingyun keenly realized that the backlash might not be light.

But at this moment, it was impossible for him to self-destruct this soul.

All his strength was used to support this strand of black silk, and he didn't even have the strength to self-destruct.

It's like hanging a stone on straw, and someone makes the straw give up.

But the strength of the straw is used to control the stone. If the straw loosens, the force will cause it to break in an instant.

Ye Lingyun's soul thread is in this state, and it is much more serious than this state.

But he had already come in and had no other choice.

"Mirror Dog, give me a hand!" Ye Lingyun sent a signal to the black-faced man.

The black-faced man knew that Ye Lingyun was in danger when he heard this.

He immediately mobilized all the power of the Xuanxu Mirror to cover Ye Lingyun's soul thread, preventing it from being pulled inward.

At least, he played a role.

But the black silk behind has already rushed over.

After the two black threads collided, he could no longer hold on, and Ye Lingyun's soul thread would be directly shattered.

It will directly backfire on Ye Lingyun.

Moreover, more black silks have rushed over.

When these black threads hit you, the force will be so great that there will be no hope.

But this was all he could do, and that was with the help of Lao Cang.

Lao Cang's attention was always on Ye Lingyun. After observing Ye Lingyun's situation, he reacted immediately.

Swish!

Lao Cang condensed 95% of his own power of rules into a small ball of gray mist, enveloped Ye Lingyun's soul thread, and pulled it upward with force.

Swish!

The black silk stockings controlled by Ye Lingyun were pulled out.

At the moment when that strand of black silk touched Ye Lingyun, it escaped dangerously and flew into the black frame of the Xuanxu Mirror.

However, Lao Cang's incarnation of the power of rules was so illusory that it was almost transparent.

The body was almost invisible, only a head and two eyes could be vaguely seen.

I can't see my ears, nose or mouth anymore.

At the same time, the Xuanxu Mirror also flew out.

Seeing this, Ye Lingyun felt a strong sense of guilt: "Senior, I'm sorry, I was too greedy!"

"I should have given up just now. My realm is too low, and my forced operation harmed my senior."

He knew that it was not easy for Lao Cang to condense this body.

Lao Cang shook his head: "What are you talking about, my friend?"

"You are the hope for the completion of the Blue Star rules. You can't let anything happen to you. Only if you are not hurt can I see hope."

"Don't worry, my friend. Although my body is illusory, it doesn't matter. Once the gate to the underworld is opened and the reincarnation order is established, I will recover and will be much more perfect than before."

He said he didn't care.

Ye Lingyun bowed and said, "Don't worry, senior. I will help you open the door to the underworld no matter what."

Lao Cang laughed and said, "I believe in you. You can definitely do it."

"You are only at the Golden Core stage, yet you can refine a strand of black silk from the Nether Qi vortex. Even among the many realms of the Spirit World, I don't think there is a cultivator who can do that."

"Your courage and bravery are worthy of my full support."

He originally thought that Ye Lingyun was just observing and comprehending the power of the black silk rules.

The black silk thread escaped from the dark energy vortex, and contained a faint force of the rules of the dark energy vortex.

But he knew that was impossible.

The power of rules is not something Ye Lingyun can comprehend at his current level.