Don’t get me wrong, immortals are all simple and unpretentious!

Soul Paradise completely disappeared from this world, and there was no chance to even ask the other party why they didn't keep their promise.

Master Tao's kindness is not for everyone.

After regaining control of his body, Li Wudao immediately headed in the direction of Blood Lily. He couldn't help but be surprised!

There was nothing there, except for a line of words: "Soul-destroying sect, boiled fish!"

Based on what the Soul Sect has done, it is not that Li Wudao of the Soul-Destroying Sect has not considered it, but what the hell is boiled fish?

"I love mud as much as I love boiled fish..."

A strange BGM sounded in Li Wudao's mind, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Mama's bastard!"

Li Wudao doesn't have a good temper at all. How can he tolerate being led by someone like this? If you talk about the Soul-Destroying Sect, I won't, "Here comes the sword!"

Holding the pig-killing knife in his hand, Li Daxian walked down the stone steps aggressively and strode to the third underground floor.

"roll!!!"

Seeing the three-story hall in front of them, before they even showed up, a roar came from the iron gate on the third floor.

Li Wudao was shocked to the point that his ears were numb, and the howling wind passed through his body like a sharp sword. "Boom!" With an explosion, his body seemed to be swept by a hundred-level hurricane, and he flew backwards along the stone steps!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Like a broken sack, it comes and goes in a hurry.

Second floor!

layer!

Under the huge wind pressure, Li Wudao was forcibly blown out of the giant Buddha's abdomen, and fell heavily onto the main hall. He bounced up and down countless times before finally stabilizing his body.

"It's so exciting..." A skeleton sat up creakingly, exclaiming that it was leaking from all directions.

The heart wrapped in the chest made a regular thumping sound.

It was so shocking. What kind of monster was locked up on the third floor? His flesh and blood dissipated with a roar, and his bones were covered with cracks.

This strength is probably comparable to that of the Demon Emperor and Demon Lord back then!

After suffering such a big loss and not knowing who the other party was, Li Wudao could only temporarily call the other party Brother Grumpy.

He stood up and twisted his waist, making a few clicks, and the misaligned bones were connected.

"Bang!" The heart wrapped in purple light twitched, and the muscles and flesh began to condense. The moment he walked out of the Buddhist temple, Li Wudao had returned to his original appearance.

This kind of injury, for the current Li Daxian, is just like sprinkling water.

"Xiaomeng, come pick me up! Take me with you..."

A hundred miles away, Liu Rumeng heard the call of his master with a flash of blood between his eyebrows.

With almost no hesitation, the female ghost in red shuttled through the space and arrived in front of Li Wudao in a blink of an eye.

When their eyes met, Liu Rumeng quickly turned his back. The immortal frowned and quickly blocked the key parts with the butcher's knife he got from somewhere.

"Ahem, that's so fast. Before I finish speaking... you're here..."

"Xiaomeng is worried about the master's safety..." Fortunately, Liu Rumeng didn't have a body, otherwise she would have turned red.

Although she was married, she became a widow on the day of her wedding. This was the first time she had seen such a big scene.

"Wait here, I'll go to the old bald donkey's room to take a look."

A quarter of an hour later, Li Wudao came back with a sullen expression, wearing a cassock on his body.

There is only one cassock...

Pure black cassock...

Although there was air leakage from all sides, she finally managed to wrap up her perfect body.

"Master, have you found Dabai and Dahei?"

Liu Rumeng asked softly.

Seeing Li Wudao shaking his head, he asked again: "Then what do you do next?"

Immortal Li waved his hand, "Search the house!"

At the foot of Pagoda Mountain, Li Wudao looked up at the towering peak like a pagoda, his handsome face full of solemnity.

Liu Rumeng didn't know what his master wanted to do. Why did he raid the house all the way to the bottom of the mountain?

But soon, her eyes widened in shock.

This is not a house raid, this is uprooting!

The owner waved his hand, a black light flashed through, and the majestic Pagoda Mountain disappeared out of thin air...

"Old thief Bald, steal my fish, and I'll steal your home! Let's see how long you can shrink back!"

The domineering voice echoed in the valley, startling countless birds.

On the top of the distant mountain, monk Liaoyin and Liuli stood side by side.

"Master, you are crying..."

"No, it's just sand that got into my eyes..."

"Did you really steal his fish?"

The old monk burped a fishy burp, "You're talking nonsense, I don't have it!"

"Master, are you going back to Qingluan Peak?"

Liu Rumeng asked tentatively.

"No, search for the location of Soul Sect and go to Soul Sect!"

Li Wudao narrowed his eyes and spoke quietly.

"Soul Sect..."

Hearing the word Soul Sect, Liu Rumeng's eyes sharpened. She had devoured King Hu Yan's soul, and naturally gained King Hu Yan's memory as well.

Thirty years ago, Hu Yanwang was just a butcher who killed pigs and sold meat in the west of Qingtian County. On a rainy night with thunder and thunder, an uninvited guest came to his home.

Under the black robe, his face could not be seen clearly, and he could only see a pair of eyes shining with green flames.

There is a big bloody word "soul" on the chest, which seems to have some kind of magic power.

Hu Yanwang held a butcher's knife in his hand and confronted the man in black with a murderous look on his face, "You...who are you!"

The hoarse voice of the man in black came from under the hat, but he did not answer the question, "This evil spirit is very good... you are qualified to be my slave!"

"Fuck you!" King Hu Yan also had a bad temper, and he struck with his knife.

"Qiang!" The butcher's knife flew away. Hu Yanwang covered his chest with a look of shock on his face. He didn't even see how the man in black took action, and cold sweat flowed from his forehead.

"Ignorance..." The man in black flicked his long sleeves, "I will give you one more chance, surrender or die!"

Hu Yanwang knelt in front of the man in black without saying a word.

The man in black left him a jade slip and a blood worm.

"Blood Soul Technique!"

King Hu Yan put the jade slip on his forehead, and the bloody cultivation techniques came into his mind. After a long time, King Hu Yan burst into laughter.

He put the blood worms on his body and let them swim in the blood.

From that night on, wealthy men began to disappear one after another in Qingtian County, and butchers who were doing nothing in life also began to rise to prominence.

He purchased the largest slaughterhouse in Qingtian County and became the dominant player in Qingtian County.

Liu Rumeng extracted useful information from Hu Yanwang's memory and told Li Wudao.

"What is the purpose of Soul Sect?"

Li Wudao didn't want to hear about King Hu Yan's family history, so he immediately asked.

Liu Rumeng's face was stern, "Cultivate blood worms and use ordinary people to make puppets. The Soul Refining Sect is subject to certain restrictions and cannot directly enter the world. This is the only memory of King Hu Hell's soul."

"That's right!" Li Wudao thought of the dead ghost in Soul Heaven, the man in black who subdued King Hu Hell that night.

"Is there a place for the Soul Sect in King Hu Yan's memory?"

Liu Rumeng nodded, probably understanding his master's intention.

"Master, with the strength of my ghost general, I'm afraid I won't be able to destroy the Soul Sect..."

Li Wudao smiled brightly, "Same as this time, you just need to send me there."