Chapter 97 Soul Killing

Murong Xiaoxian stared at the moon thoughtfully, and a trace of enlightenment rose in his heart.

Moon, night!

All the stars and moons on the altar only appear at night except for the moment of sacrifice!

And the place where the moon rises is where the footprints are located, which is the message left by Hong Luo to Murong Xiaoxian.

As for why Hongluo left this information for himself, Murong Xiaoxian couldn't think of a suitable reason for a moment. From the first sight of Anliu Luopa to the clever and slightly provocative hints in daily life, Hong Luo's every move is full of mystery.

At ten feet, the pressure from the altar made Murong Xiaoxian feel a little difficult to support. Since Hongluo can approach within ten feet, it must be at night, and there is no need to be strong here at this moment.

The point of caring for the altar is to give those outstanding believers a chance to further improve themselves.

Murong Xiaoxian stepped back seven feet and sat down in the same posture at the red compass.

When Murong Xiaoxian's hands were close to the ground, the warm and ice-like feeling made Murong Xiaoxian's heart tremble slightly and almost couldn't hold it. An illusion beyond reality began to appear in his mind.

The sunrise is desolate, and no matter how cold the sun is, it can make the earth hot.

The only possibility is that the earth and the altar are connected, or the material may be the same.

Since the effort during the day is useless, you don't need to work hard.

The only advantage of this altar square is that it is quiet, and the sound of the wind can hardly be heard. Or, the wind can't blow to the altar square at all.

This seems to be a completely closed space, and there is nothing but Murong Xiaoxian.

Murong Xiaoxian closed his six senses and began to release a trace of spiritual tentacles to perceive the world. But what I felt this time was completely different from what I saw in front of me. The altar was like a huge palace, and the door was closed.

The sky is like a dome, completely covering the palace and hundreds of miles this week.

What surprised Murong Xiaoxian most was that he suddenly had a wonderful feeling, as if he was in the palace. At this moment, he was sitting in an extremely huge palace, and countless people were listening to the teachings of God!

Yes, that's the teaching of God.

A man dressed in gold is sitting in the hall, with a kind face, and the fierce beast beside him crawling at his feet like a kitten. And the truth that he kept spitting out in his mouth made the people around him ecstatic and constantly worshiped.

"Do you have the determination to dedicate in order to strength? Can you have a dedicated consciousness for the order of the guardian god? The man's voice was soft like a warm spring breeze, warm as the sunshine shining with snow.

These people have snow-white souls and shouted, "I do!"

"In this way, please put down your seven emotions and six desires, all the concerns in the world, and embark on the road of pilgrimage!" The man's voice is as touching as Huang Zhong Dalu.

Everyone got up and opened up their sea of knowledge without reservation...

The man smiled and his hands flicked like flowers, but he saw all kinds of weapons flying out of the top of the hall, and then disappeared into everyone's heads one by one, with the exception of three people.

Murong Xiaoxian turned his head and looked at it. It was the moon string, star song and sun dance.

The three are clutching the sickle, star ring and long whip in their hands and are hesitating.

At the end, the three tracks said, "God, please forgive the people for not being fully dedicated. We still have concerns in the world..."

God said, "My people, I love you more than myself. Your will is mine, my people, you can take this soul weapon for the time being, and the palace of God is open to you at any time!"

The three moon strings left the temple after thanking them.

Soon after, the people in the temple showed pain one after another, and bursts of beast-eating sounds sounded, and the characters in the hall had undergone extremely strange changes one after another!

The soul weapon that had just entered the body from the top of his head and completely occupied the soul of those believers' knowledge of the sea finally revealed his ferocious true colors. It seems that countless sharp teeth and fangs have grown in an instant and began to devour the flesh and blood of those believers crazily!

Ah!——

No!——

There were screams ringing one after another. At this time, some people remembered to open the door and escape, but the door disappeared. Imagine the respected God asking for help, but God also left here and turned it into a hell on earth...

I don't know how long it took for these people to finally wake up, but they found that it was just a dream. My body is still there and my consciousness is still there, but I feel all the unprecedented power flowing in my body.

Then, these believers finally saw each other's faces, but they couldn't help but be shocked. Everyone's faces were shrouded in a strong black atmosphere, and their faces could no longer be seen clearly.

In the air of the hall, a huge black tripod is constantly spewing out black gas, but those gases are like long eyes, turning into wisps of threads and constantly injecting into those believers.

A golden sun suddenly appeared in the hall, and the black tripod disappeared.

"My people, if you want to be stronger, just follow in my footsteps!" That's the god who came back.

"There are endless prey. My people, use your greatest strength to kill!" As soon as God's hand pointed, he saw a slight distortion of the space in the hall, and then a huge light door appeared in front of the believers. The believers had already lost consciousness. How could they know so much? Then they stepped into that door...

"God, I don't want to kill..." A woman in red suddenly appeared in front of Murong Xiaoxian, but Murong Xiaoxian found that the woman was actually Hongluo, but Hongluo did not see herself at all.

"My people! Killing is actually for living. Those who live unsatisfactory lives and die. Kill them to save them. Kill them! Kill them, and they can be saved. It's a great achievement..." God was not angry, but still said slowly.

"God, can you let me think about it..." Hong Luo said helplessly.

"My people, God will not let you do anything against your will. Go away. When you come back when you have figured it out, the door of God has always been open for you..." God said with great kindness.

The door opened, and Hongluo stumbled out.

"Who is spying?" God suddenly said angrily and waved his sleeves, and the temple suddenly disappeared. At the same time, there was a deep ting in Murong Xiaoxian's brain!

Murong Xiaoxian opened his eyes vigorously and found that everything just now was an illusion. But it's so real, as if it happened in front of my own eyes.

This should be the spiritual mark left by Hongluo before he left, right?

She was the only one who found that she was fooled and had the courage to quit. Unfortunately, she had integrated with the soul weapon. Later, Hongluo had lost her sense of autonomy. It is estimated that she entered the door of the space opened by God to slaughter wantonly. Therefore, at this moment, Hongluo is entangled and painful.

And there are three people who withdrew from the beginning, the moon-string sun dance and the star song. They are the only ones who take away the soul weapon and are safe and sound.

However, they are dead. But the Almighty God did not realize it, but just withdrew the soul weapon.

All this is thanks to Nishang's pills.

When they woke up one after another, Murong Xiaoxian found that the meridians, breath and so on in their bodies had completely changed, and the original proud cultivation talent had all disappeared, and there were thousands of such people on the street.

So that's how they know each other.

Murong Xiaoxian couldn't help sighing.

It's just a thought difference. At this moment, Hongluo must be worse than death, right?

But what about the green and blue face?

It can be seen from the unretiring blue and green on their faces that the two have been completely controlled by soul weapons.

The soul weapon is not to save people, but to kill people's souls in another way.

A person without a soul is not a human being.

It is swallowed up by soul weapons and becomes a weapon. Only when the sun rises can you find your former self, but as the night falls, then evil also comes.

Murong Xiaoxian got up, and the little mark left by Hongluo has disappeared.

Hongluo is obviously leaving a letter to warn. I'm afraid he will meet the extremely kind god when he enters the temple, right?

As a lesson from the past, she can no longer follow her old path.

It's also very sad to think about Hongluo. It's time for a young woman to look at the world carefully with dreams. However, before he tasted the fun of being a human being, he lost his body and became a walking corpse. That's not a painful thing!

Like an ignorant female ghost who does not give birth and is entangled in the world for a long time and refuses to disperse, it is nothing more than a little love between tired lovers.

Hongluo is not a ghost, but he is pitiful than a ghost.

A ghost can be reincarnated, but she can only live forever with a body that does not belong to her, a soul that is not free.

Save her?

Maybe I can only kill her. In fact, it's very simple, but it just destroys the weapon. However, can you really have the heart to take action against such a miserable woman?

can't.

To take a step back, is there any way to save the temple?

Maybe there is.

Murong Xiaoxian sighed again and stood up.

The sun is still slowly sliding towards the west, but more than half a day has passed between my meditation. Murong Xiaoxian couldn't help sighing that this time was really in a hurry.

Those who leave me can't stay yesterday.

Those who disturb my heart are so worried today.

It is not the savior, but the responsibility of the savior has been placed.

Is Nee'shang too petty to make a fuss? What if she looks blind?

The first thing to be destroyed is Tianyao Peak. How can she bear this responsibility?

Well, why not be a savior in this world?

Keep a good reputation for future generations to sing.

posterior?

It seems that Yuexian has his own descendants in his stomach...

Between thoughts, the sun accelerated the pace of slipping, and the sky finally darkened.

The stars and moon also began to slowly poke their heads out!

The Star and Moon Altar Square has also begun to shock Murong Xiaoxian!