All things have spirit.

There are spirits, and so are the dead.

It's just that most of the undead will turn into souls. Within seven days, the souls will escape into reincarnation. If the souls cannot escape into reincarnation within seven days, they will collapse.

Some spirits that are not broken will form different thoughts.

The power of thoughts is weak at first, but some thoughts will continue to grow stronger, especially some dead spirits, which will turn into resentment.

Resentment will exist in different forms. The resentment spring exists in the form of liquid. It has no specific form. If a living being accidentally drinks it, it can control the living being.

In comparison, what is even more terrifying is the God of Resentment.

"Those who have existed for more than a thousand years can become resentful gods. If they miss ten thousand years, their power will be even more terrifying. As far as I know, there is a incomplete resentful god hidden in the Wudu area. It is very powerful, but it has been dormant all the time. But Recently, it is slowly waking up, and those planting tides are the work of its minions and magic spirits."

Xue Chi, the Ye brothers and Daojun Bingxin rushed back to Wudu together.

On the way, Xue Chi told the two brothers something resentful spring told him.

If the resentful god wants to be resurrected, he must continue to gain strength.

Planting tides are everywhere, and they are absorbing power.

"But when we were in Wudu, we didn't encounter any resentful gods?"

Ye Lingguang wondered.

Resentment God is so powerful, after all, resentment is powerful, but they only felt the curse spirit.

"The God of Resentment is very powerful, but at that time, it has not yet awakened. At most, it will awaken in one or two days. At that time, no one can stop it."

Xuechi got so much news from Resentment Spring.

The Spring of Resentment did not dare to approach the Wudu area. It only planned to rush to the Wuwang Xinghai after swallowing the Emperor Xin. After absorbing Lilang from the Wuwang Xinghai, it would not have to fear the existence of the God of Resentment.

"So, Wudu is very dangerous. We shouldn't have left my sister in Wudu, we all blame the old Taoist..."

Ye Lingguang muttered and was about to attack, but looked beside him.

"Why is the old Taoist missing?"

Daojun Bingxin, who was still in front of them,

has disappeared.

"He left first, let us go back to Wudu by ourselves."

Ye Lingri said.

After learning of the existence of the God of Resentment, the old Taoist ran faster than anyone else.

"Why is this guy so unethical, how long will it take us to get back to Wudu without him!"

Ye Lingguang complained...

In the palace, Ye Lingyue was not affected by the planting tide outside.

After she adjusted her breath, she concentrated her spiritual thoughts and continued to draw the runes on the bones of the person.

Since the divine sense did not reach the talisman master of Tiannian, she drew the runes a little slower than in the dream.

Almost every 20 or 30 runes, one must meditate for a moment to restore spiritual sense.

In this way, the time becomes extremely long.

Outside the royal ancestral hall, the Zhenwu Immortal Emperor was also anxiously turning around.

"How long will it take to get better, the outside is surrounded by Tianzhi."

"To shut up."

Xi Jiuye looked indifferent and looked in the direction of the ancestral hall.

"Xianhuang, no, there is a very strange fog outside the palace. Under the influence of the fog, our soldiers began to kill each other."

A little eunuch hurried over.

It turned out that the black fog induced by the Holy Maiden of Taiyin drifted into the palace with the wind.

Although the Zhenwu Immortal Emperor sealed the entire palace, the air and water could not be sealed off.

Especially the black fog, which spread little by little, under the effect of the black fog, some soldiers started to go crazy, and they slashed and slashed their comrades frantically.

"Then what are you waiting for, all the soldiers affected by the black fog will be shot to death!"

Immortal Emperor Zhenwu anxiously looked towards the royal ancestral hall.

There was still no sound inside, and there was no telling how far Ye Lingyue went.

Although he was very annoyed, Immortal Emperor Hezhenwu still remembered what Ye Lingyue said. At this time, Ye Lingyue must not be interrupted.

But after a while, the eunuch ran back again.

"Sir, after those soldiers were shot, they came back to life. They are heading towards the ancestral hall, and they seem to be attacking the ancestral hall."

When Zhenwu Xianhuang heard this, he became more and more anxious.

"Waste, how could you not be able to shoot, use a fire crossbow to burn them to death!"

Immortal Emperor Zhenwu's orders were passed down one by one.

But the bad news kept coming.

The soldiers affected by the black mist are increasing one by one, not only that, they are all immortal.

Even if it is burned by flames, there is no way to kill it directly.

But within a few hours, most of the people in the palace have been affected by the black fog.

Xi Jiuye frowned after hearing this.

He jumped up and landed on the eaves of the royal ancestral hall.

The royal ancestral hall has a high terrain and can have a panoramic view of the palace.

He looked into the past, and sure enough, in the middle and periphery of the palace, a black mist was constantly rushing towards the ancestral hall.

And it is an attack from all directions, with no dead ends.

Not only that, but there are also a large number of soldiers, who are covered in black mist and are rushing towards this side.

Those soldiers acted stiffly, their eyes were empty, and they had become puppets under the control of the black mist.

"The situation outside is not good, how long will it take you?"

Xi Jiuye said in a deep voice.

He is alone at the moment, and there is no way to stop so many people.

As for Zhenwu Immortal Emperor, that is also unreliable, Xi Jiuye didn't expect him to repel these soldiers at all.

As for the outside of the palace, Xi Jiuye could no longer imagine what it would look like there.

"It takes two hours."

Inside the ancestral hall, Ye Lingyue's calm voice came.

"Okay, just two hours."

After Xi Jiuye finished speaking, he flew down.

"Two hours? After two hours, the palace will be destroyed!"

When Zhenwu Xianhuang heard it, he almost didn't scold.

Xi Jiuye didn't say much, but when he saw his eyebrows, the seal of the sky moved, and a force spread out.

The ground trembled violently, and the ground where the ancestral hall was located made a muffled sound.

The ground suddenly rose a few points.

That is Xi Jiuye used the power of Fangyuan Tianyin to forcibly move the terrain, and the ancestral hall was already a hundred feet in front of the ancestral hall.

The Royal Ancestral Hall, but within a quarter of an hour, was artificially built into a lonely mountain independent of the entire palace.

Whether it was the black fog or the soldiers who kept coming in, it was difficult for them to get close to the ancestral hall for a while.

In the ancestral hall, Ye Lingyue also felt the change.

But she didn't expect that one day, she would need Xi Jiuye's help, which is really ironic.

It's just that at this time, she also cares so much about it flawlessly.

Most of the rune bones in his hand have been completed.

Ye Lingyue concentrated again and accelerated the speed of drawing runes.

In Wudu, Bo Bo and Ming Ri and others were anxiously waiting for Ye Lingyue to come out.

"In the palace, look, what is that in the palace?"

Ye Nansi noticed the ancestral hall, how the sky above the ancestral hall was shrouded in a black, dragon-like phantom.

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