Wang Feng began to check in from Douluo

Wang Feng did not interrupt.

From early on, he sensed something was wrong.

But that doesn't do much good.

Precisely because he felt there was a big problem, he didn't want to alert the enemy.

Although Wang Feng's soul is weak at this time, his wisdom is still there. Even at the first sight of Dream Fairy, he could tell 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 minds have long been immersed in the deeds of these immortal cultivators, even if they are aware of the problem.

It is also difficult to make correct judgments.

"Get up."

Wang Feng looked like he was swiping Shang Jun.

He had only thought that this human soul was ordinary, and compared to other human souls, it was a little more solid.

But in his eyes, this kind of awareness is almost non-existent.

It's just that those cultivators who were promoted from the shortest ones had no choice in the entire island, so they chose her and Mu Rou.

In contrast, Mu Rou is more unique.

Mu Rou was able to escape from the soul-washing sea.

The most amazing.

Being able to meet him...this is the most amazing thing.

Shang Jun stood up immediately and remained silent.

"Why don't you speak?"

Mu Rou stretched out her hands and made a gesture like a fierce ghost pouncing on food. She seemed to be pouncing on Meng Yuanqing with other human souls, and pounced on Meng Fairy.

Meng Xianzi opened her eyes, looked at her indifferently, and forgot about the distant peak.

Close your eyes again.

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

Wang Feng shook his head.

The will and Taoist heart of those who cultivate immortals are extremely strong. This Shangxiaotian Sect is the leading immortal sect in the Yunlai Realm, inheriting the Taoist tradition of immortals.

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

In their hearts, surviving and passing on the Taoism may be more important than anything else.

and so.

They will never admit that they are wrong.

Let alone admitting his mistake to a mortal. Even if he tried to explain something to Mu Rou, it would be impossible.

Wang Feng put his hands behind his back and looked at the sky.

Immortal cultivators represent a completely different system of immortal cultivation, a path that can also conquer the universe.

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

Their will and Taoism are indeed very firm.

You can tell it from the Dream Fairy in front of you.

It will never change easily because of anything, even if the physical body is destroyed, the Yunlai Realm 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 simple concept of justice and evil.

'For me, the fault of these immortal cultivators is not that they capture the souls of ordinary humans to refine and pay them to the Demon God of the Wild Sea to keep them safe. ’

But the mistake was that he offended himself.

Wang Feng turned around and looked at Mu Rou. He didn't pay attention to it. He just looked at the other party'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 cosmic life, it might be like watching a child play house without even taking a second look.

Don't even understand it.

This can be seen from the fact that Mo Tiance used the big world to suppress him directly and could attack him in the Dark Demon Realm without any scruples. This caused the Dark Demon Realm to be in great turmoil, the nine realms were shattered, and countless soul demons died in the battle. .

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

Wang Feng shook his head, but that didn't mean that cosmic-level beings had no emotions.

Rather, the emotions of cosmic-level beings have been diluted, especially towards lower-level beings, to the point of being almost transparent.

Mu Rou took two steps back.

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

From her perspective, she can only stand from the perspective of ordinary humans. It is difficult to understand immortal cultivators like Meng Fairy.

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

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

Wang Feng was stunned and couldn't help but ask:

"Why would I do this?"

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

"How did you know I needed this?"

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

Wang Feng laughed a few times.

This Dream Fairy is also a smart person.

He is still somewhat interested in the Taoism left by the immortals.

But this is not a necessity.

It would be better if it could speed up the practice of Hongmeng's original soul, but it doesn't matter if it doesn't exist.

Wang Feng did not answer.

Dream Fairy's fingertips lit up a ray of golden light, turned into a soul jade slip, and flew into Wang Feng's hand.

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

"It's interesting to be an immortal cultivator."

Wang Feng crushed the soul jade slip in his hand. This kind of jade slip was obviously made of soul energy. What was engraved on it was the Taoism passed down by the immortal. The replica of the Seven Emotions Immortal Soul Record will naturally not be the original version, but Not bad.

But he didn't expect that the other party would do this.

Speaking of which, from beginning to end, from the moment he sees through the other person.

None of these immortal cultivators begged for mercy.

It was as if the ending was already known.

"Let's go."

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

He gained a lot from this trip.

Compared with pure hard work, the rewards are much greater.

The demonic thought of the Desolate Sea Demon God alone provided a large part of the soul energy of Hongmeng Origin, which meant that the repair progress of the Pangu Ax Martial Spirit would be faster.

A conservative estimate is at least four to five percent.

This is still a demonic thought.

A few more until the Desolate Sea Demon God is swallowed up completely, reaching about 30% will not be a problem.

This is much faster than killing those soul demons.

The soul energy of the demon soul of the demon god is definitely not comparable to that of the soul demon.

"what?"

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

Looking at Wang Feng, his eyes changed significantly from anger and grief to fear and shrinkage.

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 didn't dare to look at Wang Feng.

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

Requiem is the kind of song Wang Feng heard when he first came to the island where Mu Rou was.

It should be that those human souls cannot hold on anymore and gradually fade away, so their compatriots will sing this song to comfort the souls that have passed away forever.

After Wang Feng finished speaking, he thought for a while, then waved his hand and directly used his soul energy to condense a flying sword.

This soul flying sword is more solid and powerful than the previous one of Dream Fairy, and it also carries a fierce momentum.

"Wang Feng starts checking in from Douluo"