Although Yu Ling had prepared for the worst, he still had a bit of luck left and wanted to see what the dark well was like.

If that didn't work, he would give up the original plan for the time being. After all, he couldn't destroy a more reliable ally just to deal with the Tiansha. Anyway, it was much more reliable than the Xie Fang clan.

Because the Shan clan was just a hair away from being wiped out, even if the king of the Zombie Clan is more realistic and has not put a revenge plan on the agenda for the time being, it is absolutely impossible for him to stand on the side of Daoyu Galaxy in terms of standpoint.

The two major spiritual tribes will not tolerate the continued survival of the Shan tribe.

Yu Ling withdrew her soul thought and practiced with peace of mind for five days, until the chief envoy of the Corpse Clan personally came to invite everyone, although he had no idea that Yu Ling had already met their king.

Since Shuo and Han Wei were both members of the same family, Yu Ling didn't hide anything from them and directly recounted the conversation between him and the king of the corpse clan. Han Wei felt extremely sorry for this, and it seemed that he didn't have the chance to fight.

Already.

When Yu Ling saw the king of the corpse clan again, he was no longer a twinkling ball of light, but a parasitic body of a handsome young man.

Fluctuating, Yu Ling almost didn't recognize him.

"See, Your Majesty, the distinguished guest has been brought here." The envoy said respectfully.

The king of the corpse clan waved his hand calmly: "Back off, by the way, remember to take that man out of the warehouse and give him some of our clan's heavenly materials and earthly treasures."

The envoy was stunned and said: "King, did you really let him go so easily? This person's identity seems to be not simple. What if he seeks revenge in the future..."

"Just because his identity is not simple, he will not be an enemy." The king of the corpse clan said firmly.

The ambassador looked confused: "Your Majesty, you didn't say this five days ago..."

"That's because I learned about some other things. You can just do it without asking any more questions." The king of the zombie clan said calmly.

Only then did Yu Ling remember that it seemed that the king of the corpse clan was in seclusion because the body he had parasitized before didn't work well, so he had to replace it with a new one? But... I didn't expect that the other party was so kind and not only let him go, but also...

He took that man's life and gave him generous gifts in return for his freedom.

Yu Ling wanted to ask casually who the human cultivator was, but the king of the zombie clan had already nodded slightly to him and said, "Come with me."

He took two steps and saw Shuo and Han Wei following him. He couldn't help but frowned: "Sorry, my agreement with him is that he can only go to Xingling Cave alone. Please forgive me."

Han Wei raised the tip of his tail and was about to have a seizure when Yu Ling followed closely and said, "I'm just going to take a look at Mingjing and I'll be back soon. Then we will probably leave the Corpse Clan."

Han Wei said speechlessly: "Then together we two... No, plus King Guimeng, the trip for the three of us will be in vain?"

"Sorry, I didn't know that the Zombie Clan was the Shan Clan before, so I thought we would have to fight. Now the situation is more complicated, and I can no longer take Mingjing by force." Yu Ling explained patiently.

Han Wei swept his tail on the ground, and suddenly said seriously: "Ah, actually it's okay. Grand Ancestor, you can go, we will wait for you here!"

It's okay if it didn't say anything. Yu Ling had an ominous premonition when he spoke so specifically. As he walked, he sent a message without looking back: "You should take it easy and don't cause trouble for me, otherwise you won't be a star by then."

Money can solve it."

"Great Ancestor, please relax, I seem to be the kind of person who likes to cause trouble!" Han Wei almost assured him by beating his chest.

Yu Ling said lightly: "It doesn't look like that. You are not a human being at all. You said so yourself."

"..." Han Wei was unable to refute.

"Shuo, help me keep an eye on it. I'll be back in half an hour at most." Yu Ling warned Shuo again with worry.

"This is a small matter, no problem at all!" Shuo said proudly.

Yu Ling always felt that he had set a high flag, but he couldn't care about these two guys now, because the Xingling Cave was about to arrive.

When the real body comes here, this kind of visual experience is completely different from that of soul power detection. It seems that the color and light sense will be more vivid. After all, soul power is closer to some essential things and pays more attention to the data of objects rather than the representation.

Yu Ling shuttled through the countless colorful light groups and couldn't help but ask: "How many people are there in the Shan tribe now?"

"There are one hundred and thirty-seven thousand, two hundred and ninety-one people outside." The King of the Corpse Tribe was accurate to single digits. "Here are all newborn spirits, or those who have been seriously injured and have returned to their origins of nourishment in the Forming Spirit Cave. The upper limit is

It cannot exceed 10,000, otherwise the effect will be greatly reduced."

I have to say that the world is wonderful. Whether it is the An clan or the Shan clan, their reproduction methods seem to be quite special...

"In the past, the number of our clan was ten thousand times that of the present. It may not be compared with the human clan, but it was still much larger than the Chanye clan. So another reason why I want to find the Yan soul is that I can use it to warm the soul.

Raise the clan's destiny and give birth to more clan members. After all, our clan's treasure that suppresses the clan will probably not be recovered." The king of the zombie clan said again.

I don’t know if it’s because of being immersed in death energy all year round. Yu Ling always feels that the corpse clan is generally too calm and rational, and even seems a bit negative and pessimistic. Even the perception of hatred is relatively indifferent, unlike the Xuanling clan.

Those warriors still retain their passion and always adhere to the highest ideals.

While Yu Ling listened quietly to the king of the corpse clan talking about some trivial things, she followed him to the deepest part of the Xingling Cave. There was no light group here, only boundless darkness and death.

"That's the Underworld Well." The King of the Corpse Clan pointed to the underworld well below, his voice as calm as the well water.

Yu Ling stared at the dark well, and suddenly she came close to it, and could even reach out and touch it.

"Don't get too close! It's dangerous!" The king of the corpse clan did not expect Yu Ling to be so bold, so his tone changed.

Before he could go down to stop Yu Ling, the death energy around Mingjing was already rushing towards Yu Ling crazily. The king of the corpse clan felt that Yu Ling was going to be cold...

However, he soon discovered that the death energy was absorbed by something on his hand before it could invade Yu Ling's body. Although there was still some death energy that escaped the net, under Yu Ling's general circulation,

It doesn't affect the overall situation at all.

The king of the corpse clan came to Yu Ling in shock, glanced at the Jiyin Stone in his hand, and said with some palpitations: "This stone... comes from the netherworld?"

He had a strong feeling that if Yu Ling deliberately targeted him, his parasite would soon disintegrate again, and he would also be severely injured.

This newly minted ally... seems to have too many hidden cards.

"That's pretty much it." Yu Ling didn't intend to explain in detail. He only vaguely mentioned the matter of Tianxue Sect to the King of the Corpse Clan. When he could talk about it, he had to obtain Zhao Lan's permission first.

With the Jiyin Stone absorbing the death energy, Yu Ling can focus on the Mingjing. Although it carries an extremely terrifying curse, it looks no different from an ordinary well. At most, it looks like a dark well.

It absorbs light and has a kind of fascinating magic power. As long as you focus on it, you will easily become sluggish for the rest of your life.

After a brief trance, Yu Ling's soul power dissipated the confusing power of the well. He took a closer look and saw that there was no bottom under the well. Although he knew that there was water in the Netherworld, there was only darkness, like a well.

It seems to have dried up long ago.

"You... how is that possible?!" The shocked voice of the king of the zombie clan suddenly came from the side.

"What's wrong?" Yu Ling looked at him doubtfully. This was the first time he saw the other party so excited. It was as if he had seen a ghost. No, they themselves were just like ghosts...

"You...why don't you have a soul shadow?" The king of the corpse clan stared at Yu Ling, almost questioning.

Yu Ling was stunned: "It doesn't look like there is water in here?"

The king of the corpse clan stepped forward, and a vague humanoid silhouette was immediately reflected in the dark well, glowing with dots of golden and silver light.

His face turned a little pale, and he quickly took a few steps away, continuing to stare at Yu Ling, and said in a deep voice: "Unless it is a dead person whose soul has been dispersed, it is impossible for him to have no soul, and you..."

"Of course I am not a dead person." Yu Ling's heart moved. Although he died once when he came to this world, now that his soul is intact, it is logically impossible not to be in the reflection of the dark well.

Then there is only one explanation.

At this time, the king of the corpse clan also realized something. He grabbed Yu Ling's shoulders almost fanatically, and a ball of flame seemed to be ignited in his eyes: "You...you have refined the soul?! Only the immortal soul

Only then can the soul transcend this world and jump out of the reincarnation of the underworld!"

"I've never seen Yan Po." Yu Ling frowned and forcefully pulled off the hand of the king of the corpse clan.

"Impossible!" Although the king of the zombie tribe calmed down a little, he still said persistently: "If it weren't for the soul creation, then could it be that you yourself have cultivated to the immortal state? But you clearly haven't reached the true soul state yet.

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"I'm afraid you have misunderstood something." Yu Ling felt that the white bottle had played a role, although strangely, it had been silent from the beginning, as if it had nothing to do with it.

The King of the Zombie Clan didn't care what Yu Ling was saying, and tried his best to suppress his excitement and said: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to admit it, it's not important. As long as you help our clan undo the curse, we can pay any price!" (
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