The group of resentful souls was so powerful that they swept away the three soul plants. They floated in the air in pitch black, blocking out the sky. The keepers who were carrying them were full of confidence.

They are the weakest and most cowardly group of souls among all the soul groups.

In order to avoid being devoured, he tried his best to hide and survive, relying on picking up soul fragments that escaped from the air to maintain his gradually dissipating soul body.

It’s a problem to get enough food, let alone have enough energy to fight.

Harmony is the most precious thing. Harmony is the most precious thing.

Why do we have to devour each other's souls! It would be better if everyone lived in harmony.

They are not cowards!

The group of resentful souls said loudly: No fear!

Then the group of resentful souls encountered a group of souls that were notorious for being brutal and murderous, and for devouring other soul groups.

The cowardly souls' legs went limp and they screamed and tried to escape.

They were indeed scared. They carried Xiao Lin and others, turned around and ran away. It seemed as if there were vicious dogs chasing them from behind the group of souls.

The vengeful spirit has no legs, only a wisp of ethereal soul smoke similar to that of smoke.

Now, their soul smoke is like a tornado, whizzing away and leaving behind afterimages.

Running and shouting.

“How terrifying! How terrifying! Run, run, run, run, run—”

The group of brutal souls were stunned for a moment, as if they had never seen such a coward, without even a single soul with blood.

But they soon caught up with ferocious faces.

Because the brutal souls have devoured too many other souls, their obsession has been magnified thousands of times. Now their eyes are bloodshot and their expressions are ferocious. They have long lost the last bit of sanity and have become out-and-out evil souls.

They wander around all day, devouring, devouring...

Apart from a little pitiful obsession in his mind, there was only the devouring desire of a jackal.

Because they had devoured other souls, the brutal soul group had abnormally abundant energy. They quickly caught up with the soul group in front and surrounded it.

The group of cowardly souls let out a groundhog scream and dug the soil frantically.

"Dig a hole! Dig, dig, dig, dig--"

"As long as we dig the pit fast enough, they won't be able to catch up with us!"

Aunt Soul, Little Soul, Sword Cultivator Soul Sister…all the souls were digging desperately.

Away from the crystal platform, the rest of the land in the Fantasy Sea is a kind of soil similar to fluffy fine sand, fine and fluffy, and almost identical to sand except for its silver-white color.

So it is very easy to dig, and a big hole can be dug out in no time.

The sand was dug up and splashed all over the sky.

Gu Xiaodi and the others took a mouthful of sand on the left and a mouthful of sand on the right, "Puh, puh, puh--"

He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of sand, but in the instant he opened his mouth he swallowed two mouthfuls of sand.

Qi Wu Yue sat on Xiao Lin's palm, with Xiao Lin's other hand blocking in front of him, so he would not be covered in dust by the sand all over the sky. However, he was still amazed by the scene of men, women, young and old digging sand in front of him.

He pulled Xiao Lin's fingers apart and looked out through gaps between them.

This group of souls dug the pit very quickly. They worked in groups of eight, in an organized and disciplined manner. Their digging movements were uniform, and after a few whooshes they dug into a big pit.

The souls supporting Xiao Lin and the others were all strong. In just half a minute, they were already trapped twenty meters below the sand.

The four soul hands dug out afterimages and dug downwards. The four souls flattened their bodies into a square soul cake, supporting the fine sand from above from the four corners, shaping a small space.

They are like a group of frightened birds, still digging and digging—

Qi Wu Yue: If this energy can be used in mining, it will be truly put to good use.

After a stick of incense.

Fifty meters underground.

This is not the limit of the soul group's digging, but the support limit of the supporting souls above.

After all, the deeper you go, the greater the pressure of the sand.

Qi Wu Yue extended his mental power and glanced at it twice.

The group of brutal souls circled around on the ground in confusion, and some even tried to dig up the sand.

However, every profession has its specialties, and digging holes is one of the best.

The brutal soul groups obviously did not have well-trained skills in digging pits. They wandered around for a long time, and finally gave up and went to hunt other soul groups.

The group of cowardly souls sent out sentries to investigate, and soon came back to inform everyone, "They're gone!"

Aunt Soul and all the souls huddled underground for another quarter of an hour before they slowly dug themselves up.

"Why not?"

Brother Gu was very confused.

It can be seen that the child once wanted to rush up and fight with the group of evil spirits for three hundred rounds, but he was held back by a dozen evil spirits.

Brother Gu was very depressed.

Aunt Soul: "Scare! Don't fight them! They are evil spirits that eat your souls alive without spitting out your bones. It's better to hide if you can."

The sword cultivator's sister's soul was more rational: "It's not that we can't fight, but they devour resentful souls, and their energy is strong. We don't want to devour other souls and gradually lose our rationality. It's already difficult to rely on the fragments of the monster's soul to maintain the simplest form, let alone have extra energy to fight."

Given the huge disparity in strength between the two sides, hiding is the best strategy to deal with the enemy.

"But don't we have plenty of energy now?" Xiao Hunhun woke the dreamer up with one word.

Soul Group: "Yes! We ate so many consciousness pills! We have too much energy to use!"

The souls are boiling and they want to fight.

They have had enough of being bullied and want to teach those evil spirits a lesson.

Each one was shouting loudly and wildly.

As a result, after walking ten miles, he encountered the soul of a monster as big as a mountain.

All of a sudden there was another uproar and chaos.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh-"

"Run! Dig the hole!"

Qi Wu Yue: “…”

He didn't want to have sand in his face, so he lay down silently and pulled Xiao Lin's other hand over his head like a quilt.

Huan Yi looked at the panicked souls that were digging again and said, "Wait! Don't you have enough energy to fight? Don't you want to teach them a lesson?"

The group of souls digging in the sand stopped for a moment, and their faces were covered with the sand they had dug up.

"Yes, we have plenty of energy now."

"Look at me transforming into a peerless sword!" "Look at my flaming red tassel spear!"

The resentful souls used their energy to transform into the magical weapons they had in their previous lives.

In the past, because there was no extra energy, he could only barely maintain his blurry soul that was about to dissipate, and his facial features were all vague and blurry.

Now that he had enough energy, not only the corners of his clothes and the patterns on them could be transformed, but even the most energy-consuming magical tools could be transformed.

Little Brother Gu was ahead, wielding his magic sword.

The group of souls that had delayed the transformation of the magic weapon followed closely behind, picking up the magic weapon and swinging it around.

So enjoyable.

A breath of foul air was exhaled.

They are so carefree and happy, they are no longer the cowardly souls they used to be!

ten minutes later.

"Wait!" "The monster seems to have something to say."

"It said it wasn't here to eat us!"

"I said the elixir refined by that soul smells so good, it's willing to exchange its treasure with us."

The monster had a bump on its head and sat in front of the soul group with a wronged look on its face. The biggest bump on its head was caused by Little Brother Gu.

The soul group was a little skeptical: "Not eating us?"

Even after becoming souls, monsters and cultivators still serve as food for each other.

Is there any monster that doesn’t eat monks?

The monster felt very aggrieved. It said that it couldn't even finish eating the fish, so it wouldn't eat the sour and smelly monk.

The soul group pinched his waist: "You are the one who stinks!"

Xiao Lin's eyes moved slightly, and he caught a word accurately: "Fish?"

The monster nodded its big head: "Yes, yes, there are a lot of fish in the lake."

It catches fish to eat every day.

Xiao Lin immediately realized that it was the phantom lake that the old man in green robe had specifically mentioned. All the fish in it were transformed from the spiritual marrow. Eating them could not only increase one's mental strength, but also expand the cultivator's sea of ​​consciousness.

Huanhu Lake can be described as a fairyland in Nanling, a place of rare adventure.

Xiao Lin grabbed a handful of Zhidan for the monster: "Where is the lake you are talking about?"

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