"Calm down first. I declare that I will try my best, but I may not be able to break your curse." With Yu Ling's cautious character, of course, it is impossible to guarantee everything, lest it gives the other party hope and ultimately disappoints him.

"As long as you are willing to give it a try!" It was obviously impossible for the King of the Corpse Tribe to remain calm, but Yu Ling could also understand that as long as a person's long-cherished wish for which he has been striving for his whole life had even a slight chance of being realized, he would probably become crazy like this.

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"What were the steps you originally envisioned to take to unlock the curse?" Yu Ling asked.

The king of the zombie clan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and said with some embarrassment: "Actually... there is no proper and comprehensive plan yet, because only by finding the Yan soul can we slowly start research."

Yu Ling was speechless: "In other words, finding Yan Po is just the first step in a long journey of thousands of miles?"

Seeing that the king of the corpse clan seemed to be trying to defend himself, he quickly interrupted: "But I don't have much time to spend here. I can only make a preliminary observation to see if this road is feasible."

After all, not only did he have to bring Guiyun, Hongshu and others back to Baigu, but he also had to prepare for the deployment of the teleportation array earlier. If he stayed with the Zombie Clan for a year and a half, the northern border might be in chaos.

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"But..." The king of the zombie tribe suddenly became anxious.

"There are a lot of things going on during this period. I will come back in the future. Don't worry. You have been waiting for more than ten thousand years. How many months are left?" Yu Ling said.

The king of the corpse clan took a deep breath and calmed down the anxiety in his heart: "I'm sorry, I lost my composure. The main thing is that this matter involves a lot of things, and I also want to restore the glory of my clan as soon as possible."

Yu Ling nodded to express her understanding: "I will explore the bottom first, please stay away."

The King of the Zombie Tribe moved away for no apparent reason. The next second, he saw clear white light coming from Yu Ling's eyes. A sea of ​​white light came up from the sky like the water of the Yellow River, and rushed down in a mighty manner.

Pour into the well of hell.

His heart suddenly shook, and he blurted out: "This, isn't this immortal..."

It was as if just saying the word "immortality" drained his energy and energy. The king of the corpse clan was in a trance for a while, feeling that his soul was about to be separated from the parasitic body and fall into the bottomless abyss.

, after he struggled to hold on to that glimmer of clarity, he couldn't help but retreat again and again in horror.

However, the white light spread endlessly, forcing the king of the corpse clan to panic like a bereaved dog. He ran all the way outside the Xingling Cave in embarrassment. When he turned around, he saw a beam of white light rising into the sky from the entrance of the cave, as if

To penetrate the whole small world.

He stared blankly up at the pillar of light reaching the sky, and was so shocked that he was almost speechless, because he could not understand at all how a cultivator who had not yet reached the true soul realm could develop such an immortal aura.

There is only Yan Po... It is only possible that he has refined Yan Po before.

The king of the zombie clan couldn't help but feel a little anxious. Although over the years, in order to maintain the stability and purity of the soul, the entire zombie clan had to live as ruthlessly as the real dead, but this does not mean that they really

Became a saint with no desires or desires.

However, as soon as this trace of greed appeared, the king of the corpse clan felt a little ashamed. The other party was trying to help them unlock the seal in the Xingling Cave, but he was coveting Yuling's soul. These two great spirits were like robbers.

What is the difference between tribes?

No, it can't be like this...

He slowly calmed down, and his rationality regained the upper hand. As long as he could break the seal, it didn't matter if the soul was in his hands or not. He couldn't betray his allies for this.

After this intense inner struggle, the king of the corpse clan saw the white light beam in front of him gradually dimming, and began to worry about gains and losses in his heart.

I hope it will succeed...or at least let him see some possibility of success.

the other side.

Yu Ling frowned and looked at the dark well in front of him. As he poured the white light he gathered into the well with all his strength, some chaotic soul shadows began to surround him, making extremely noisy sounds.

There are women with disheveled hair, men walking with swords on their backs, young children with immature faces, and elderly people... It's as if the entire downtown has been transplanted. These people are cursing, killing, crying, and sighing.

He spoke in vague words, but every word was like a sword piercing people's hearts.

Yu Ling stood indifferently, completely ignoring the soul shadows around him, and continued to make the white light flow into the well, until it gradually touched the core of the dark well.

So those soul shadows also changed their appearance in an instant. The disheveled woman screamed miserably and suddenly tore off half of her scalp. Her face was dripping with blood for a while, and her face was hideous. And the man with the long sword on his back also walked towards him in an instant.

A rotten, rusty sword blade was stuck in his head, and countless maggots crawled in and out of his rotting body.

The crying child stopped crying, giggled, and crawled towards Yu Ling bit by bit. She raised her face, blood and tears streaming from her eyes, until her eyeballs suddenly fell out of their sockets, and her face was still full of tears.

Wearing a weird smile.

For a moment, Yu Ling seemed to be against the whole world. Those disgusting or terrifying soul shadows were swaying like the living dead, surrounding him from all directions, and their mouths were still making various hazy sounds, turning into...

Some kind of foreign object corroded Yu Ling's soul sea.

However, Yu Ling had restrained the white light that had been uncontrollably spilling out before, and crashed down, annihilating these soul shadows.

Just the next second, they reappeared, and the distance was even closer. The empty-eyed child had even grabbed the corner of his clothes, leaving a mark of blood.

"Brother, you are already dead. Come back with us quickly..." The child's voice finally became clearer.

Yu Ling's soul power crushed him, and the latter shattered into a phantom with a pop. However, the next second, she suddenly appeared behind Yu Ling, hugged him tightly and said: "Brother, go back to the Netherworld quickly, you

We can no longer stay in the Yang Realm."

Yu Ling only felt that there was endless ice and cold covering him, as if his breathing was gradually stopping and his heartbeat was slowly stagnating. The death energy that was like deadly poison was as tempting as an antidote at this moment.

But after a moment of trance, he swept away all the foreign objects in the soul sea, and said calmly without looking back: "They are all fake, let them go."

He has understood the nature of these soul shadows. They are like inner demons. The more he tries to eliminate them, the stronger they will become. Only by completely denying their existence can these things truly disappear.

"Brother, what is true? What is false? I can touch you, you can touch me, and you can still hear me speak. Why do you say I am false?" The toddler leaned into Yu Ling's ear.

, said softly.

Yu Ling thought for a moment and said, "Because children of your age don't know how to call me brother, they only call me uncle."

Toddler:???

In an instant, all the soul shadows disappeared, and the deepest part of the Xingling Cave returned to the extremely quiet darkness.

Yu Ling calmly continued to suppress the white light until it was submerged in the Netherworld River in the Mingjing.

The dark well began to tremble violently, as if it would completely collapse at any time, and Yu Ling could feel that his white light was about to dissipate, so he simply worked hard and continued to increase his strength.

He felt that conventional power could not cause any harm to Mingjing, but the white light seemed to be beyond a level in terms of level, so that Mingjing could not resist the white light, and could only fight back against Yu Ling's sea of ​​souls.

Fortunately, I transferred the white bottle to the clone this time when I went out, otherwise the wave of ghost attacks just now would have been really dangerous.

"Click, click..."

Yuling saw countless tiny cracks appearing on the Mingjing, and began to feel a little entangled in her heart. Is it really the only way to completely destroy the Mingjing? Then there would be nothing to threaten Tiansha?

However, he only hesitated for 0.01 second. After all, there was no room for hesitation at this time. If the dark well was destroyed, it would be destroyed. Anyway, the evil spirit might not be able to threaten him, but if the curse could be eliminated, he would gain the support of an entire ethnic group.

There is no need to think about which one is better and which one is worse.

It's just that... the evil heart in Bei Ran's body has to find another way to deal with the evil.

Yu Ling resolutely launched the final fierce attack. He clearly heard the sound of shattering, but the endless death energy surged crazily from the dark well, covering his entire sight.

There was another "click", and the Jiyin Stone absorbed nearly 99% of the death energy, and finally died, falling into the depths of darkness and disappearing.

Yu Ling was trying hard to resist the erosion of the remaining death energy. For a moment, she didn't have time to grab the Ji Yin Stone, and her soul power couldn't capture its trace. She suddenly felt a strong heartache.

This Yin Stone is a good thing. It has helped him so much. Every time Yu Ling tried to commit suicide, it protected him, but it was suddenly destroyed like this. I feel so sorry for Cha Ming...

It's better now. In the future, when facing death, I can only resist by myself.

After this wave of deadly counterattack subsided, Yu Ling discovered something even more strange. Mingjing had also disappeared!

Even if it is broken, it won't disappear so cleanly, right? At least leave some fragments or something?

This situation was not what Yu Ling had expected, so much so that he didn't know whether the curse of the Corpse Clan was released or not. He could only shake his head helplessly and prepared to go up and ask the King of the Corpse Clan.

If it hadn't been solved... and the Jiyin Stone had been lost in vain, it would have been a really sad story.

Yu Ling came to the entrance of the cave while thinking about it. At this time, the ghost bead suddenly appeared from the side and said in a sweet voice: "I just followed after it. The Jiyin Stone was broken, but the dark well is still there."

"Where?" Yu Ling didn't know whether to be happy or unhappy.

"It sank into the underworld."

"...What's the difference between this and being gone?"

"Then it floated back to the Yang Realm along the Netherworld River!"

"...You have to say it in one breath."

"It should be in the north now, and it's not in normal space. I can't tell the exact location. I only have a vague feeling, but if you search slowly, you will definitely find it!" Ghost Pearl said firmly.
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