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Chapter 1589 Seven Emotions Immortal Soul Records

Wang Feng did not interrupt.

From a long time ago, he felt that something was wrong.

But that didn't help much.

It is precisely because he feels that there is a big problem, he does not want to startle the snake.

Although Wang Feng's soul is weak at this time, his wisdom is still there.Even at the first sight of Fairy Meng, he could sense that there was a huge problem.

Mu Rou is just an ordinary human soul, and so are the human souls on those islands.

Naturally, it is impossible to notice the slightest, not to mention that their thoughts have long been immersed in the deeds of these immortal cultivators, even if they are aware of it to a certain extent.

It is also difficult to make a correct judgment.

"Get up."

Wang Feng glanced at Shang Jun.

He only thought that this human soul was ordinary, compared with other human souls, that is, the soul was a little more solid.

But this kind of comparison, in his eyes, is almost equal to nothing.

It was only those immortal cultivators who stood out from the short ones and had no choice on the entire island, so they chose her and Mu Rou.

In contrast, Mu Rou is even more unique.

It was because Mu Rou was able to escape from the sea of ​​soul washing.

It's amazing.

I can still meet him... This is the most powerful place.

Shang Jun immediately stood up and remained silent.

"Why don't you speak?"

Mu Rou stretched out her hands, making a gesture of a ghost rushing towards food, as if she was about to rush towards Meng Yuanqing with other human souls, and rushed towards Fairy Meng.

Fairy Meng opened her eyes, looked at her indifferently, and forgot about the peak in the distance.

Close your eyes again.

In an instant, Wang Feng saw that Mu Rou was trembling all over, and the soul energy in her body was surging.

Wang Feng shook his head.

Immortal cultivators' will and Taoist heart are extremely strong. This Shangxiao Tianzong is the leading immortal sect in the Yunlai Realm, inheriting the Taoism of immortals.

Even though it was destroyed by the Dark Demon Realm, the will of the soul has not dissipated.

In their hearts, it is more important than anything else to survive and pass on the orthodoxy.

and so.

They will never admit that they are wrong.It is impossible to destroy them.

Not to mention admitting mistakes to a mortal.It's impossible to explain anything to Mu Rou.

Wang Feng looked at the sky with his hands behind his back.

Immortal cultivators represent a completely different system of immortal cultivation, a way that can also aspire to the universe.

It is also the existence that Wang Feng had longed for in his previous life.However, in his eyes now, it is already a sinking force.

However, their will and Dao heart are really firm.

It can be seen from the Dream Fairy in front of her.

He will never change easily because of anything, even if the physical body is gone, the cloud world is dead, and only the soul is left.

Consistently.

As for justice and evil, these two simple concepts are not what they pursue.

In fact, in the pattern of life in the universe, there is no such simple concept as justice and evil.

'As far as I am concerned, the fault of these immortal cultivators is that they capture the souls of ordinary humans to refine them and pay them to the Demon God of the Wild Sea to keep them safe. '

But the fault is that he got into trouble with himself.

Wang Feng turned around and looked at Mu Rou. He didn't pay attention to it, but just looked at Mu Rou's behavior from the perspective of a bystander.

He was thinking that if he looked at this kind of thing from the perspective of a universe-level life, it might be like watching a child play house, without even taking a second look.

Don't even care about it.

This point can be seen from the fact that Mo Tiance used the big world to suppress him directly, and he could attack him in the Dark Demon Realm without any scruples. .

For life below the universe level, death is just two words to him.

Wang Feng shook his head, not to say that universe-level beings have no emotions.

Rather, the emotion of the universe-level life has been weakened, especially for the lower-level life, almost to the point of disappearing directly.

It's like human beings don't have any emotions for life like ants.

Mu Rou took two steps back.

It was hard for her to imagine Fairy Meng being so ignorant and indifferent.

From her point of view, she can only stand from the point of view of ordinary human beings, and it is difficult to understand a cultivator like Fairy Meng.

At this time, Fairy Meng suddenly opened her eyes, looked at Wang Feng, and said calmly:

"I will give you the complete Seven Emotions Immortal Soul Record. I don't ask you to let us go, as long as you can pass it on."

Wang Feng was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help asking:

"Why would I do this?"

"Because you should need this thing." Fairy Meng replied.

"How did you know I needed this?"

"You asked me before. With your strength, I think there is only one possibility to ask about this thing before. You should be interested in it." She replied again.

Wang Feng laughed a few times.

Fairy Meng is also a smart person.

He is still somewhat interested in the orthodoxy left behind by the immortals.

But this is not just necessary.

It's better to have it, it can speed up the speed of the soul cultivation technique of the primordial origin, it doesn't matter if you don't have it.

Wang Feng did not answer.

Fairy Meng pointed out a ray of golden light from her fingertips, which turned into a soul jade slip and flew into Wang Feng's palm.

Immediately, she flew to the top of the mountain like a moth to a flame.

"Cultivator, interesting."

Wang Feng crushed the soul jade slip in his hand, which was obviously constructed with soul energy, and the engraved on it was the Taoism passed down by the immortal. It's okay too.

It's just that he didn't expect that the other party would do this.

Speaking of it, from the beginning to the end, from the moment he sees through the other party.

None of these cultivators begged for mercy.

It was as if he already knew the ending.

"Let's go."

Wang Feng looked at Mu Rou and Shang Jun, and said leisurely.

He has gained a lot from this trip.

Compared with pure cultivation, the harvest is much greater.

The demonic thought of the Desolate Sea Demon God alone supplied a large part of the soul energy of the Origin of Primordial Origin, which meant that the recovery of the Pan Gu Ax martial soul would be faster.

A conservative estimate is at least four to five percent.

This is still a magic thought.

Do a few more, until the Desolate Sea Demon God is completely devoured, reaching about 30.00% is not a problem.

This is much faster than killing those spirit demons.

The demon soul of the demon god, the soul energy is by no means comparable to that of the soul demon.

"what?"

Mu Rou was pulled by Shang Jun, and she suddenly came back to her senses. After her anger disappeared, she realized what happened just now.

Looking at Wang Feng, there was an obvious change in his eyes from anger and grief to fear and retreat.

She was silent for a while, forcing herself to calm down.

"I...Can I go back to the island first? I want to go back and sing the Requiem..."

Mu Rou regained some composure, and reluctantly spoke to Wang Feng, but she dared not meet Wang Feng's gaze.

Shang Jun next to him also nodded.

"Go if you want." Wang Feng waved his hand, "I'll give you a ride, don't be afraid of me, I'm also a human soul. It's just a little different from you."

The requiem song was the kind of tune Wang Feng heard when he first came to the island where Mu Rou was.

It should be that those human souls can't hold on, and after gradually disappearing, compatriots will sing this song to comfort the souls that have passed away forever.

Mu Rou and Shangjun probably wanted to go back to pay homage to the compatriots on the island. After all, Fairy Meng had the soul orb in her hand, and with the strange action on the flying sword before, Mu Rou and Shang Jun knew just now that those compatriots on the island, Something unexpected happened.

Maybe it was directly refined.

After Wang Feng finished speaking, he thought for a while, and with a wave of his hand, he directly condensed a flying sword with soul energy.

This soul flying sword is more solid and atmospheric than Fairy Meng's before, and it also carries a sharp aura.

(End of this chapter)