The Legend of Qingpeng: Starting from the Costinus

Following Wei Xiong's movement, the thin black mist that permeated the ghost robe suddenly expanded and instantly spread throughout the entire cave, covering Xu Rulin.

Xu Rulin immediately realized something was wrong, and his spiritual sense continued to control the Yinhun Banner to take the Ghost King in, while he himself planned to exit the range of the black fog first.

But after the black mist enveloped him, it immediately rushed into his Nascent Soul like a living thing, and he immediately lost control of his Nascent Soul.

Immediately afterwards, his spirit also felt a pain of having its soul extracted and its spirit refined, which made it difficult for him to concentrate and he let out a scream.

"Ahhh!"

This place had always been filled with the painful wails of the Ghost King, but now it was Xu Rulin's turn.

Wei Xiong on the other side was already lying on the ground.

His soul began to turn into black sand and disappeared like quicksand. His lower body was empty and his legs had disappeared.

But there was no panic in his eyes. He had anticipated this situation when he burned all his essence and forcibly activated the ghost robe.

Wei Xiong just smiled faintly, looking at Xu Rulin who was being transformed into a ghost servant by the ghost robe in mid-air, his heart was full of joy, and he even shouted:

"Suffer! Wail!"

"Enjoy your brief freedom now. Whoever obtains this item in the future will be your future master, hahahaha!"

"Don't struggle. The method of refining this item was passed down from a great ghost master. Even though it was just refined, it's not something your little Nascent Soul can resist!"

The exit of the cave.

As the black mist poured into Xu Rulin's Nascent Soul, his originally golden Nascent Soul gradually turned gray.

But his mind was still clear and he could hear the words of the Ghost King.

And those words suddenly reminded him of what the Ghost King once said.

'The ghost banner inherited by your sect is just a poor imitation of the ghost robe I am wearing.'

"Are you trying to turn me into a ghost slave..."

"No!"

Xu Rulin was in despair. He originally thought that it was just the dying struggle of a third-level ghost and it would not cause any trouble.

But he had to work like a slave for the rest of his life and become a ghost slave.

"I'd rather die!"

In pain, Xu Rulin still tried to resist, but he still couldn't control his Nascent Soul.

He then prepared to self-destruct, but found that it was still useless.

At this moment, he was desperate.

As time passed, in less than sixty breaths, all the black fog in the cave had penetrated into Xu Rulin's Nascent Soul.

Its Nascent Soul also underwent a huge change. The golden color turned into inky black, and its originally painful expression became expressionless. It had completely turned into a ghost.

His aura is still at the Nascent Soul stage, or the early fourth stage.

The Nascent Soul was still emitting black mist, but the black mist began to drift towards the Ghost King.

Xu Rulin was stunned for a moment, then he bowed to the Ghost King without hesitation, and said in a muffled voice:

"Greetings to my lord!"

He originally came here to refine a fourth-level ghost slave, but now, Xu Rulin has become the ghost slave being refined.

Meanwhile, Wei Xiong, who had been holding on till now, grinned and started laughing after hearing this:

"Hahaha!"

"During the hectic years of war, the former soldier became the Ghost Emperor."

"Today is the time of death, my soul is like quicksand, passing away like smoke."

"Even though I die, I have no regrets. I will enslave my enemies for eternity!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ghost robe that turned into mist was draped over Wei Xiong. The half of his body that was left could no longer support him, and in the blink of an eye, his entire soul turned into black quicksand and disappeared with the wind.

Without the Ghost King, Xu Rulin, who was still saluting in the air, immediately disintegrated into a ball of black mist and floated towards the ghost robe.

The black mist emanating from the robe also sank into the robe and disappeared.

As the black mist of the ghost robe disappeared, it immediately turned into an ordinary black robe with many tiny holes.

At this moment, the cave where a great Nascent Soul battle had just taken place became completely quiet.

But the silence did not last long, as a spirit beast bag that had been scattered on the ground and ignored for a long time began to move.

The spirit beast bag shook a few times, and a strange wind appeared in the cave.

"It's finally over. The world of cultivation is really dangerous!"

Li Qing was finally out of trouble at this moment. He was still shocked when he thought about what had just happened, and sighed in his heart.

After being arrested, I thought I would be treated like a slave and controlled by others for the rest of my life, and my heart was filled with despair.

But unexpectedly, the situation gave him hope of escape, and a great battle was staged before his eyes.

Li Qing didn't know whether he was lucky or unlucky.

But looking at the black robe in the distance, judging from the ending, he seemed to be lucky.

When Li Qing was captured, although the demonic power in his dantian was blocked, his spiritual consciousness could still be used.

In the spirit beast bag, one can use spiritual sense to sense everything happening in the outside world.

Therefore, he was able to see the entire battle between the Nascent Soul cultivator and the fourth-level ghost king, which was extremely exciting.

However, he should have been noticed by them when he used his spiritual sense to spy on the outside world, but under the circumstances at that time, no one paid attention to him.

At first it was because he was hung on the waist of a Nascent Soul cultivator and no one paid attention to a monster. Later it was because both of them were already busy with their own affairs.

After the Nascent Soul cultivator was completely refined into a ghost slave, the restrictions planted in his body disappeared, which also enabled him to escape from the spirit beast bag.

Arriving above the ghost robe, Li Qing looked at it and became more and more excited.

This magic weapon can actually refine a Nascent Soul cultivator and control him as a slave, and it is even far more than that.

Thinking of the various effects of the Ghost King, Li Qing became even more excited and immediately put them into Qingyu.

At this time, after the ghost robe disappeared, a black bead fell to the ground, looking very strange.

With a sweep of his spiritual sense, Li Qing knew that this was the ghost king's storage magic weapon, so he took it away first.

Then they came to the exit of the cave, where the Nascent Soul cultivator was refined.

There was also a storage bag on the ground, and he took it without hesitation.

Just like this, Li Qing cleaned up the battlefield in the cave, whether it was the refining furnace or a purple bead that was broken into two halves on the ground, he put them all into his pocket.

Li Qing left only after his spiritual sense had swept through the area and left nothing behind.

When passing by the mysterious cave of the Nether Stone Mine, he entered it and put all the storage magic tools into the treasure bowl.

After coming out, Li Qing fled all the way towards the exit of the Netherworld Abyss.

He planned to leave this place immediately, even escape overnight and get away from here.

A Nascent Soul cultivator died in the Ghost King Sect. This place is bound to be filled with blood and gore. We should not stay here for long!