Douluo's body Douluo

The next day, outside Saliker City, Meng Ye rode a carriage to the location given by Lei Zhengyang. Originally, he planned to go by himself and return quickly, but something unexpected happened.

"Hehe..." Hu Liena sat opposite with a sweet smile, but Meng Ye couldn't be happy and fell asleep in her seat.

"I have already written to the teacher. She said that you can go out with you to practice for a while, and it doesn't matter if you come back later."

"His Majesty the Pope is really relieved." Meng Ye said calmly.

This trip to Bibi Dong was really meant to give Hu Liena some experience, but why she went with him is worth pondering.

Hu Liena may not have any ideas, but Bibi Dong may still have the intention to test her and let herself be Hu Liena's nanny...

"Are you blaming me?" Hu Liena lowered her head in frustration, but then continued: "I know the teacher doesn't want you to stand out, but if you want the position of pope, I can..."

"No."

Meng Ye couldn't help but frown at this moment. Hu Liena had feelings for him. He knew this, and he was not stupid.

But now he has even put Luo Xuan aside for the time being, just because he doesn't want to involve her so that he can complete his goal wholeheartedly.

If there is a fetter around him, the hidden danger is too great for him, let alone Hu Liena.

If he really accepted Hu Liena, he would no longer be a simple partner, but an absolute burden. Bibi Dong's hurdle would be enough to make it difficult for him.

But he really didn't expect Hu Liena to even give him the position of pope. This woman was really similar to Bibi Dong in every sense.

"Haha, it seems that I came at an untimely time." Ju Douluo opened the curtain and walked in. He followed him all the way, but he took the initiative to show up at this time.

"Elder." The two of them nodded in greeting, while Hu Liena's face turned red and she continued to lower her head.

For the rest of the journey, Ju Douluo simply sat in the carriage and drove together. It was usually fine to stay in the dark without being noticed. Now that both of them knew, there was no need for him to continue hiding.

Moreover, this carriage was too slow for him, and it was a bit painful to follow.

"A strange disease?" Ju Douluo and Hu Liena also found out the whole story, and both felt a little surprised. It was just a disease, what was there to investigate?

If this world is in a time of war, it will be a cold-weapons war. If one is not handled well, it is normal for plague to break out around the battlefield.

And the only solution is simple, that is to burn it, completely block the source, bury or burn all the corpses inside, and they will be gone after a while.

"Well, I suspect it is a disease carried by martial spirits or spirit beasts. It is highly contagious."

"Young Palace Master, don't scare me." The young man who was driving the carriage said with a grimace.

In order to prevent accidents, Meng Ye brought him out and led the way. The place where he was attacked happened to be near the village. This was one of the reasons why Meng Ye felt that this matter was not simple.

"Don't worry." He said soothingly, and Meng Ye didn't say anything more. His judgment and rationality would be based on saving if he could. As for if he couldn't save, there was nothing he could do.

"Interesting, is there a martial spirit with the ability to spread toxins?" Ju Douluo was also aroused curiosity.

This world does not distinguish between viruses and toxins. Strictly speaking, they are not the same thing. Toxins are generally not that highly infectious, so naturally he does not know that the former is much more terrifying.

Meng Ye actually hoped that it was just a plague-like disease. If it was a martial spirit, it would be difficult to deal with it. After all, it could escape.

Along the way, the three of them chatted. Meng Ye also needed to check the status of the infected member of the Wuhun Main Hall from time to time. This person's name was Gao Qi, and he was just a Soul Sect. He was in the Saliker Main Hall. After serving for more than three years, he is considered an old man.

As time passed, Meng Ye felt more and more that what happened this time was unusual. Gao Qi's body became stiffer and stiffer from the wound.

The good news is that there are no changes in vital signs, it seems to be just superficial changes and weakness.

"Call..."

Finally, a few people arrived at the town half a month later. It was located on the border of the two empires, leaning towards the Star Luo Empire and the city of Amwa in the Ahakuwa Province.

With the Star Dou Forest as the center, this province is almost completely symmetrical to the Spirit Hall, and is not too close.

"Gao Qi, are you feeling uncomfortable now?" After Meng Ye got off the carriage, he found that Gao Qi had been scratching his wound, and the wound showed no signs of recovery.

"Young Palace Master, for some reason, after I came here, I felt a strange itching all over my body, as if something was about to escape." He said with a pale face. Gao Qi was also aware of his own existence at this moment. The problem may be serious.

Meng Ye frowned and walked directly towards him, then grabbed his left arm, rolled up his sleeve and looked at the wound. The part had lost the color of flesh and blood, like a piece of rotten meat.

"do not move."

laugh!

As soon as Meng Ye finished speaking, he took out a dagger from the storage soul guide and slashed his arm, but not a drop of blood came out from it!

His eyes suddenly became a little ugly. How could Gao Qi still be alive in this situation?

In other words, he shouldn't live in a normal human form...

"Young Master, Young Master." Gao Qi's tone was trembling, and his eyes were full of fear.

"follow me."

Meng Ye didn't say anything more, but took Gao Qi directly to the main city. His mental power spread and he quickly found his target.

Naturally, there is a martial soul branch hall in this main city, which is at the level of the main hall. When Meng Ye found the master of the main hall, there was another figure waiting here.

"Young Master... Haha, long time no see." Dugu Bo wanted to greet Meng Ye when he saw him, but he stopped him with his mental voice transmission, showing an attitude that he had not seen for a long time.

"Eh? What's your cultivation level, old poisonous creature!?" Ju Douluo was also shocked when he saw Dugu Bo. He found that he seemed to be unable to see through this old poisonous creature's cultivation level.

"Your Majesty, Poison Douluo." Hu Liena saluted slightly.

Meng Ye didn't have time to explain, so he could only say to Dugu Bo: "Senior is busy, please help me check on his condition. If this thing is poisonous, you should be able to understand it."

"Okay." Dugu Bo readily agreed, then walked up to Gao Qi, grabbed his hand, and a burst of soul power entered his body.

Long before coming here, Meng Ye ordered someone to send a letter to Dugu Bo, telling him to arrive here in half a month. Calculated, it would be enough time for him to break through.

If a titled Douluo is determined to travel, he can arrive within a few days, and it will naturally be faster after Dugu Bo breaks through his cultivation level.

As the soul power circulated, Dugu Bo's face became a little solemn, and Gao Qi's face became paler.

"Card!"

A blue vein popped out from his forehead, and Dugu Bo said angrily: "There are such vicious methods! The person who did it is not afraid of being punished by God!?"

"How?" Meng Ye didn't ask if he could be saved, because now Gao Qi's psychological defense might collapse at any time.

"I'll try to resolve it, don't move, just be patient."

"Many, thank you Your Majesty." Gao Qi obviously did not expect that Dugu Bo's identity was actually a titled Douluo, so although he was scared, he did not dare to move randomly.

hum!

As a ray of light flowed into the body from Dugu Bo's fingertips, Gao Qi's face turned purple at a speed visible to the naked eye, which was a symptom of poisoning.

"Hey, old poisoner, are you planning to kill someone or save someone?" Ju Douluo and Dugu Bo didn't want to deal with it, so they naturally made sarcastic remarks at this time. In their eyes, the life of a mere soul sect was worthless.

"Humph!"

Dugu Bo snorted coldly and said nothing, and then a strange scene appeared. Although Gao Qi showed symptoms of poisoning, he was almost unaffected and did not suffer from the poison.

laugh!

Immediately, a stream of black blood suddenly splashed out from the wound opened by Meng Ye!

After falling to the ground, the piece of black blood squirmed strangely on the ground for a few times. Only then did Gao Qi roll his eyes and fainted.

Dugu Bo grabbed him and threw him aside, saying, "It should be fine. He was injured by the poisonous insect and needs to rest for a few months to recover slowly."

"What is this?" Although Meng Ye came to investigate this thing, Lei Zhengyang didn't find out what it was back then.

"A kind of Gu, which is a poisonous insect, but very small. It lives by sucking human blood. I have never seen it before. It seems that it can also spread through the blood." As he spoke, Dugu Bo wiped away the black spots on his palm.

Obviously, this thing still wants to corrode him, but it is obviously overestimating its capabilities.

Feeling that this matter was more and more unusual, Meng Ye immediately decided to go to the small town. Starting from the main city, the group of people arrived at the town closest to the village in an hour's journey.

After arriving, Meng Ye first felt a sense of desolation, and then deathly silence...

Although people could be seen in a small town, Meng Ye felt that the place was filled with an aura that did not seem to be emitted by living things, but more like the stench and death of a large pile of dead bodies.

Fog City is strictly a town, not a city, and its population is not large. However, the scenes there still make Meng Ye and others frown frequently.

First of all, the faint smell of rotten flesh was so obvious that Meng Ye even wondered if there was some kind of incineration plant or slaughterhouse here. There seemed to be a strange thick fog in the sky.

Arriving at the Wuhun branch, Meng Ye inquired and learned the situation.

"Sir, this town was not like this three years ago. It's just that a strange force spread from nowhere three years ago. It secretly bewitched many townspeople. The number of people spread rapidly. Our branch hall is weak. , I have applied to the main palace for help many times but all have failed." The palace master said with some bitterness.

As a sub-temple, he, the soul master, is the highest in the branch, so he really cannot solve this kind of problem.

Almost [-]% of the people on the street had numb faces and dull eyes, looking like zombies. Meng Ye even doubted whether the people in this branch hall had really walked out.

Although the remaining townspeople looked normal, their faces were not very healthy either.

"Is there anyone suspicious?" Meng Ye wanted to find a clue first. It would be much easier to follow the clues.

"This..." The palace master could only laugh, obviously he had no clues to provide.

"There should be a village nearby where most of the villagers are bat martial souls, right?" Seeing this, Meng Ye simply went straight to the place where the suspicion was most likely to exist.

He didn't expect this palace master to make any achievements. He was just a soul master. He was too far away from Wuhun City and was not taken seriously.

"Yes, but it has been abandoned for a few years, so there should be no one there now."

"In what direction?"

He had to look at it even if it was abandoned. At present, this was the only clue. If this line was also broken, then he could only consider sitting back and waiting.

"It's twenty miles north of the city."

Meng Ye continued to set off, preparing to leave the town. There were also problems in this place, but he didn't want to investigate step by step now, as that would be too slow.

Walking on the street, Meng Ye could even detect dozens of cold glances hiding in the dark!

"Meng Ye, these townspeople seem to have problems."

"Yeah." Meng Ye nodded, still not paying attention. This place is located in Xingluo, close to Tiandou, and bordering the rich Soto City.

Logically speaking, even through trade, this place would not be too poor, let alone banditry or anything like that. But in fact, these people are somewhat malnourished.

They didn't have the same symptoms as Gao Qi. They didn't show any signs of weak vitality, they just simply didn't have enough to eat.

The beast-like gaze made people uncomfortable, but Meng Ye still didn't say anything. This place was already on the border. Once a war broke out, those who couldn't escape would only be worse off.

call!

A figure suddenly rushed over from behind. Meng Ye reacted quickly and raised his hand to avoid the sneak attack, then grabbed the other person's neck.

"Uh!" His breath froze. It was a short boy. Meng Ye even felt that he could break his neck with just a little force.

This fragile feeling was not even as good as that of an ordinary person. Just when Meng Ye was confused, Hu Liena screamed as if she had seen something terrifying.

"Meng Ye! Him!"

"Huh?" He casually pulled it up to his face, revealing a corpse-like face, covered with corpse spots and paleness, as well as a strong stench.

If you look closely, it seems like your gums are partially exposed.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I'm just too hungry, no, I didn't mean to attack you.

"The voice in the other party's mouth was even a little leaky. If you look carefully, you can see that there is indeed a soul ring on his body.

As the soul ring disappeared, the terrifying appearance on the opponent's face disappeared, but it was still pale and thin.

"Martial spirit?" Meng Ye finally realized. He thought it was a manipulated corpse, but it didn't seem to be the case.

The other party lowered his head in fear, not daring to look at Meng Ye. Many townspeople gradually came around and surrounded a few people. Meng Ye frowned a little.

"Hmph!" Ju Douluo snorted coldly, exuding the power of a titled Douluo. However, under normal circumstances, these people turned a blind eye to the terrifying pressure that the Soul King of the Soul Sect would tremble at, with their faces as numb as corpses.

"Elder, don't do anything." Meng Ye seemed to understand something and stopped Ju Douluo. These people were indeed citizens of this town, and they did not have murderous intent.

From those eyes filled with deathly silence, he saw only despair and a trace of desire and nostalgia for life.

"It seems like something bad happened to this place." Dugu Bo could also feel something unusual and said: "The aura of death is so heavy, there should be a cemetery nearby."

Meng Ye didn't say anything. After thinking for a while, he took out all the dry food from the storage soul guide and handed it to the townspeople. The young man he caught took it and nodded, and the other townspeople gradually dispersed.

"I'm afraid that not only the cemetery, but also the living people have been affected by this deathly energy. Someone must have used some means."

Meng Ye actually couldn't feel any death aura. He could only see some clues through the environment and the eyes of these townspeople. He was always exuding a strong aura of life.

If these townspeople really lost their humanity and acted solely on instinct, they wouldn't have just surrounded them to ask for food and then left, but would have directly attacked him desperately.

He even suspected that the hostility of the three-eyed golden beast towards him was related to the talent of life feedback, which could be regarded as the ability of an auspicious beast.

"Meng Ye, I feel like these townspeople want to say something..."

"Probably, let's go to that village first."

Walking all the way out of the town, it stands to reason that the wild vegetation should be lush and lush. The natural environment in this world is basically not too bad. The soul master is not a machine, and there is no such big industrial pollution.

And also limited by productivity, the population on this continent is not too large, at least there must be many inaccessible places.

But wherever the group went, the more they walked, the more desolate they became. In the end, even weeds could not grow, and the land turned gray-brown as if dead.

The sky is still densely covered with fog, and it is almost dim between night and day. After entering this place, it is no longer possible to distinguish between day and night.

"Sniff..." Meng Ye moved his nose, and the putrid smell in this place became even stronger.

"Meng Ye, what on earth is this...?" Hu Liena instinctively felt a little uneasy and leaned closer to Meng Ye.

"Hey! It seems that there must be something hidden here. The source of the witchcraft should be here." Ju Douluo was very relaxed. Titled Douluo was already a powerful person in this world, so naturally he was not afraid of this.

After the group left, a thin layer of green gradually began to appear on the edge of the deserted area.

Not long after, a group of people finally arrived at the deserted village. However, it was not that there was no one there, but some figures in black robes were moving toward the back of the village one after another, strange and eerie.

"Meng Ye, what are they doing?" Hu Liena felt even more uneasy looking at the strange scene.

"It should be some kind of sacrificial ceremony." He continued to follow the group of people, and soon they came to a mountain, and many figures walked in along a cave.

With the strength of these people there, it is naturally easy to hide their whereabouts and follow them quietly. These people are ordinary people, and there are not many soul masters.

Inside the cave, the faint sound of sacrificial prayers could be heard, while the surrounding rock walls were covered with strange patterns and candlelight.

After walking for a while, a few people finally saw the scene where prayers and sacrifices were being made. A huge blood pool was boiling and surging, emitting a torrential light of blood.

In the center of the blood pool, a figure was standing on an altar several meters in diameter. He suddenly turned around, and what was revealed was not a human face, but a strange and twisted face, like a bat, but with a human shape.

"Who!? If you dare to disturb the evil god, you will die!"

Along with the screams like evil spirits, Meng Ye suddenly found that everything around him began to change, the rock walls began to peel off, and those strange rune patterns became ferocious and twisted, and finally turned into twisted and writhing corpses!

Those standing on the altar also turned into a giant bat with a wingspan of ten meters and rushed over directly.

"Humph!"

Meng Ye punched out, and the terrifying power that shook the void penetrated it.

However, the bat passed right through his body.

"Huh? What's going on?"

"Could it be a demon causing trouble?" Ju Douluo and Poison Douluo also took action, but what was disturbing was that their attacks were also ineffective, as if they were hitting the phantom.

"field?"

Meng Ye also frowned a little and tried to use his domain to fight, but it only spread out for about a meter and his domain was forced back.

Noisy!

The terrifying spiritual power began to burst out, and the surrounding bones and squirming flesh dissipated somewhat, but the surrounding environment did not return to its original state.

"It seems like it's not an ordinary domain or mental attack..." Even Meng Ye felt a little uneasy at this moment.

He is not afraid of attacks from illusions and realms, but if they are neither, it will be difficult for him to find a way to break them.

boom!

The two titled Douluo began to erupt, and the terrifying pressure generated by the entire 18 spirit rings shattered everything around them, but they still failed to collapse this strange "world".

"Two seniors, wait!" Meng Ye quickly stopped the two people who wanted to use stronger soul skills and explained: "This place should still be the same cave. If we break it directly, we may be buried alive."

This place is too weird, and taking action rashly is too risky.

With a frown, the two titled Douluo also calmed down. The two of them should escape, but if the mountain collapses, Hu Liena may be in danger.

With their abilities, it is easy to protect themselves, but it is difficult to save others.

Noisy!

Meng Ye raised his hand and released a bolt of thunder. The twisted faces protruding from the rock wall didn't seem to be afraid of the power of thunder. Meng Ye couldn't help but frown deeper.

Aren't these things hallucinations, domain abilities, or dead souls?

"Eh? Meng Ye, why are you here?" A familiar voice came from behind. Meng Ye suddenly turned around, only to see Luo Xuan in a black dress appearing quietly behind everyone.

"Luo Xuan!?" Meng Ye's first reaction was surprise, and then he frowned.

Trying to fully mobilize his mental power, a terrifying thunder beast loomed behind him, letting out a thunderous roar. He was now more willing to believe that this was a fantasy-type mental attack.

Luo Xuan gradually walked over. The two titled Douluo looked at Meng Ye doubtfully and seemed to be surprised, while Hu Liena had a complicated expression.

However, their reactions also confirmed one thing for Meng Ye, that is, this Luo Xuan was not an illusion...

"Who are you?"

"What's wrong?" Luo Xuan looked at Meng Ye's expression. She opened her jade fingers and waved them in front of his eyes with some doubts, and said, "Have you forgotten? I can travel through dreams. This is the boundary between reality and dreams. .”

"The boundary of reality?" Meng Ye recalled the previous events in his mind. Luo Xuan's second martial spirit did show similar abilities.

She can wander into dreams and even pull herself into her realm.

"Yes." Luo Xuan nodded, waved her hand, and the bones around her began to dissipate, partially returning to their original appearance. She explained: "The martial arts inherited by my family are all related to dreams. Luo Chuan and my father are both. Dream Demon Martial Spirits have been practicing in dreams all year round. This is a special area formed many years ago, where too many resentments and souls of the dead have gathered, gradually distorting it into what it is now."

"It's you again! Damn little girl, you dare to spoil my good deeds!" The missing bat suddenly appeared behind Luo Xuan, biting with its sharp fangs.

"Be careful!" Several people were startled. Just as Meng Ye was about to take action, he discovered that Luo Xuan had no intention of panicking at all.

A white light emerged, and everything around him fell into stillness like a lake. The squirming bones, flesh, and strange scenes all disappeared.

"I'll help you get out. This place is very dangerous. Those souls cannot be freed, and they will gradually form obsessions that distort reality. Please be careful."

After the white light passed, everything was restored to its original state. Meng Ye looked at everything around him, and all the people in black robes had fallen to the ground.

The strange figure on the altar was lying on it, struggling and roaring in pain.

"Damn it! Damn woman! How dare you, ah!

"

hum!

Eight soul rings appeared, but the ratio was not the best, not even as good as that of ordinary soul masters.

White, white, yellow, purple, black, purple, black, black!

Normally, this kind of soul ring ratio, let alone Soul Douluo, would be considered unbelievable to be able to cultivate to the soul emperor level. The soul ring ratio cannot completely determine the talent of a soul master, but it can greatly change the potential.

The simplest example is that as long as you have a 10-year-old soul ring, after practicing to become a Titled Douluo, breaking through level 95 is a sure thing, without any suspense.

As for ordinary titled Douluo, breaking through level 95 requires a certain amount of chance and luck.

“His! squeak!

"

Then, his body suddenly exploded into a bat and rushed directly towards Meng Ye and the others.

"Hmph!" The space before was very strange, and Meng Ye had no chance to exert his power, but now he was not afraid of this monster.

The dark golden light suddenly condensed, and without even releasing the martial spirit, Meng Ye punched the bat.

Peng!

puff!

The terrifying power that shook the void erupted, and without even a scream, most of the bat turned into blood mist and filled the air.

Noisy!

The fierce power of thunder evaporated the blood mist, and Meng Ye walked to the front of the altar. The men in black robes around him were not dead, but they were not far away from death.

One of them woke up, he was as thin as firewood, and his dying appearance made people feel that he would die at any time.

"where is this place?"

"Uh……"

Meng Ye looked at him completely speechless, directly penetrated his mental space with his mental power, and directly began to absorb the memories from his mental source.

Memories quickly emerged.

Starting decades ago, the area around this village has been in the middle of a dispute between the two empires for years. It was already prone to some diseases and plagues, and everyone around them died. Only their village was spared because of the special martial spirit.

But gradually, the piles of corpses became a big trouble. Many people suffering from the plague and those who died in the war were ordered by the two empires to be buried around the village.

Over time, the huge resentment and dead souls seemed to die with the land, distorting the minds of the living, and even the martial souls seemed to be affected.

Many people began to have terrifying spirits that were like dead souls. They were regarded as aliens, and even bat spirits became bloodthirsty and cruel.

As the village chief, he chose to establish a cult organization under the leadership of a certain person to worship the evil god and seek refuge.

In desperation, most people choose to join a cult and donate blood to worship the souls of the dead, hoping to obtain salvation and liberation. Only a few choose to escape.

"Village Chief, you, what are you doing!?"

"squeak!"

“Ahhhh!

"

Gradually, as the cult expanded, many people who wanted to escape were killed and sacrificed to the so-called evil gods, and their bones were filled under the mountain.

These cultists regard that ferocious world as hell, where unredeemed souls will suffer endless torture.

Opening his eyes, Meng Ye found that the man was completely dead. In this environment, his body should have died long ago.

"Meng Ye, what on earth is this place? They, and Luo Xuan..."

"It's okay. The two seniors will wait for me outside for a moment, and so will you. I'll take care of things here and then come out."

Naturally, Poison Douluo didn't say anything and just turned around and left. Ju Douluo hesitated and walked out. Only Hu Liena glanced at Meng Ye worriedly, but then she chose to trust him and walked out.

After a few people left, Meng Ye sighed slightly, and his body began to exude a strong sense of vitality.

In the sea of ​​spirits.

[Host, you exude too much life breath, and if you don’t get timely feedback, it will affect your cultivation. 】

"about how much?"

[With the number of these dead souls, if you want to be saved, you will probably lose ten years of life and your cultivation level will drop by five levels. 】

Life feedback, this talent-like ability, Meng Ye has never really tried to develop, it is just an ability used to assist cultivation.

But in fact, the life breath he exudes has an almost life-changing effect on the surrounding creatures and even the souls of the dead.

"Then how much life do I have left?"

[It depends on the luck of the host. If you are lucky, there are still 300 years. If you are not lucky, there are still seven years. 】

"Then it doesn't matter. I've always had average luck. In the past ten years, I've always made money no matter what."

Meng Ye smiled, and a strong breath of life began to escape from his body, gradually spreading into the surrounding space.

In the mental space, Meng Ye's spiritual sea was slightly dim. This was a sign that a large amount of life breath had been dispersed in a short period of time. A feeling of weakness that was clearly abundant but also filled the whole body.

With a wry smile, Meng Ye found that he had underestimated the price.

[Host, you made an irrational but correct decision. 】

"Ah, I know." Meng Ye nodded. He had done everything, and naturally he would not regret it.

hum!

Outside the weakened mental space, Meng Ye discovered a familiar consciousness and released the mental space.

The surrounding space began to change, and after the white light emerged, Meng Ye found himself in Luo Xuan's spiritual sea.

"What's going on?" Luo Xuan's mental body exuded a faint breath of life, and she also received the blessing of life feedback. If the breath of life is only a weak and subtle influence, then this blessing is the essence. The benefits of sex.

Just like the auspicious beast can not only double the growth rate of the surrounding soul beasts, but also greatly increase their chances of surviving the catastrophe.

Meng Ye smiled and did not answer, but slowly lay down on the grass. He wanted to take a rest. He had released too much life breath and he was very weak at the moment.

When Luo Xuan saw this, she didn't stop him. She just walked to lie down next to him and closed her eyes.

After a moment, a completely different breath came to life from beside him.

"How did you achieve the ability to transform reality into reality before?" Luo Xuan's second consciousness emerged again, which could only happen if her main consciousness fell into a deep sleep.

"I don't have that kind of ability." Meng Ye opened his eyes and said calmly: "You don't have to think about it, that is not a power that humans can master."

The ability to transform virtual reality into reality is simply to create something out of thin air. If the system did not fall into dormancy, it might be possible. Apart from that, he even felt that gods could not do this.

"Humph." Luo Xuan snorted, and then she stood up and walked to his side.

"You get up."

"Huh?" Meng Ye knew that she was Luo Xuan, or the hidden side of Luo Xuan's heart, which would not be detrimental to him. He was confused and sat up anyway.

After a moment, Luo Xuan's voice came from behind.

"Okay, you can lie down."

Meng Ye didn't think much, just leaned back obediently, resting his head on a soft place, his heart trembled slightly, and the sweet scent lingered on the tip of his nose with his breath.

Luo Xuan's blushing face appeared above, partially blocked by a shadow, and she said with some embarrassment: "Don't get me wrong, I want to do this but don't dare, huh."

Meng Ye didn't speak, just closed his eyes calmly, enjoying this moment of tranquility. Gradually, a strong breath of life began to flow into his spiritual sea.

He knew that he had made the right bet, and Luo Xuan seemed to have noticed something. She looked at the white light spots that filled the sea of ​​​​spirit in surprise. Her sea of ​​​​spirit began to spread around, and the boundaries began to expand.

Life feedback begins...

This ability comes from the system. The seemingly useless auxiliary ability seems to be of little use, but under normal circumstances, he does not release much life breath, and there is not much around him that can feed back to him.

These tens of thousands of dead souls gathered here, and the life he exuded would allow them to be saved, but the dead souls could not feed back their vitality to him, because they were already dead.

But there is one thing that can, and that is faith.

Faith can be regarded as divine power, but it is more mysterious than divine power and is the true power of miracles.

hum!

As if sleeping for a long time, Meng Ye's spirit had completely recovered, and then he left Luo Xuan's mental space.

……

In the cave, the blood pool and strange altar around Meng Ye disappeared, replaced by a space exuding a sacred aura, and light spots that filled the space continued to dance.

In the space, the prototype of a magnificent white building appeared, with tens of thousands of figures kneeling down and praying devoutly in front of the building.

As that pure faith was injected into the temple, Meng Ye could even feel that his recently fallen cultivation level was returning to its peak at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Level 71, 72, 73...level 76!

After obtaining the seventh soul ring, he will have level 75 soul power. The soul power contained in a 10-year-old soul ring is very huge, not to mention that it is the result of sacrifice.

Now he can actually further improve his cultivation, and the power of faith is still there, but he has not done so.

This space is very special, between reality and reality. It is condensed by the power of faith. He has a premonition that this place will be of great use in the future.

If he can gain enough faith, he can even use this place to ascend to the throne of God!

Taking one step forward, Meng Ye appeared in reality and walked out of the cave.

"Let's go, it's settled."

The fog over the village dissipated. Although it was still deserted, under the sunlight it no longer contained only the lifelessness and despair as before, and gradually some greenery could be seen.

On the way back, Meng Ye gave a general explanation of the situation here, allowing a few people to figure out what happened.

"Ha, if I had known this, I wouldn't have come to investigate. Xing Luo and Tian Dou have trapped themselves in a cocoon. They can only blame themselves for this place becoming a desert." Ju Douluo sneered.

"Juhuaguan, I think you are scared out of your wits, right?"

"Old poison! You fart! You want to fight, don't you!?"

"Come on, the old man is not afraid of you!"

There were some conflicts between Ju Douluo and Poison Douluo. Although they were both enemies and friends, in most cases they just settled on the point and Meng Ye did not dissuade them.

As for what Ju Douluo said, he didn't agree. In the final analysis, there was nothing wrong with empires competing for resources, but the unreasonable disasters suffered by the people here were not just a matter of war.

Among the tens of thousands of people, if there were not too many innocent people who died in vain, they would not form resentful spirits. At most, they would be filled with evil spirits.

There are more people dying in the killing city, countless people, but most of them are extremely vicious people, so there is only the aura of killing, driving the people there to keep fighting, forming a vicious circle.

After returning to Amwa City, Meng Ye found the master of the main palace and issued some orders.

"This... elder, it's not that my subordinates don't want to go to Soto City to purchase food, but the tension between the two empires is getting more and more intense now, and I'm afraid it's a bit incapable of crossing the border."

This place borders the Balak Kingdom, the granary of the Tiandou Empire, and the most important food producing area is Soto City, which is mostly plains and has fertile land.

"Find a solution from the black market and the auction house. They must have channels. It doesn't matter if you give me more money. Here are the golden tickets for one billion gold soul coins." Meng Ye took out a stack of gold tickets with a wave of his hand and handed it to the palace master.

The money was eye-catching to the other party. In the past, even the entire city's ten-year tax revenue had not been this much, and those taxes were not handed over to him, but fell into the hands of the city lord, and then the Star Luo Empire.

The most he can get is a little allowance as a soul master.

"My subordinates will do their best to handle this matter!" It will be easier to handle it if they have money. Let the black market and auction house take action, not to mention food, they can get the arms deployment of the two empires.

Meng Ye had seen the abilities of these people when he ransacked the houses of the nobles. Even if he personally took action, he could avoid some of the things that slipped through the net in advance.

Of course, the money was also dug out from the hands of those people. Under normal circumstances, even the empire would not dare to make such a big show of it?

?Killing nobles can affect the whole body with one move.

If we really mobilize our troops and give them some time, these nobles will be able to produce more troops than the empire!

Only the Wuhun Palace can achieve Meng Ye's effect by sweeping directly with the power of thunder. Although the Wuhun Palace does not have enough wealth and armaments, it is an absolutely sharp weapon!

It took nearly a week to stabilize the situation in Amwa City, clean up the remaining cultists, and basically solve the problem, but the war was about to break out, and this method would only treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

Meng Ye had some plans, but it was not realistic to implement them for the time being. The resources he could mobilize could only meet urgent needs.

If he wants to solve some of the problems in a drastic way, he needs more rights, and to solve all the problems, he needs - the entire continent!

Neither of the two titled Douluo left during this period.

"Old poisonous creature, please explain to me, have you already..."

Standing outside the main hall, the two titled Douluo had just returned after a discussion. Ju Douluo was a little depressed. He seemed to be no longer Dugu Bo's opponent.

Dugu Bo knew what he was asking and said in a deep voice: "Juhua Pass, I don't care what you guessed, just shut your mouth. What the young master did has its own reasons."

"Okay, old poisoner, you are so powerful now, I won't argue with you."

Ju Douluo has been suppressing Dugu Bo for many years. Although he is unhappy now that he is being suppressed, he will not turn against him.

Meng Ye walked out of the main hall at this time, followed by the master of the main hall and Hu Liena, who looked at Meng Ye with a bit of brilliance in his eyes.

Although he only stayed for a few days, Meng Ye solved the problem here almost immediately. If he simply kept the money, he would only be robbed by the local nobles and underground forces in the end.

"Elder, my subordinates admire your method very much, but now this batch of food is enough for the common people in several surrounding main cities to survive the winter. Why do you still need to hoard so much food?" The palace master asked with some confusion. If there is too much food to eat, it will just pile up there and become moldy.

"The master of the palace just goes to collect food, there is no need to interfere."

Meng Ye had his own ideas and did not explain it. Anyway, he paid for the money and food. The palace master was just doing something, and he naturally received corresponding benefits from it.

"Yes." The palace master nodded after hearing this and did not dare to ask any more questions.

Although the division of power in Wuhun Palace is progressive, there is a qualitative gap at the elder level, because elders are almost equivalent to titled Douluo.

In short, even the masters of the temples in the two empires are at the peak level of Contra and must obey the orders of the elders.

Just like Yu Xiaogang and Tang San held an elder order, except for the elders of the Pope Palace, the rest of the branch halls did not dare to investigate even if they had suspicions.

"Elder, senior, there is nothing wrong with this trip. You can go back tomorrow."

Looking at each other, the two of them understood each other tacitly. Dugu Bo took the initiative and said, "Then I will take the first step."

"Ah."

Dugu Bo wanted to return to the Sunset Forest, which was relatively close to Tiandou Imperial City, while Meng Ye and others wanted to return to Wuhun City. Both directions had to take detours from both sides of the Star Dou Forest, so they were not on the same road.

After Dugu Bo left, Meng Ye and others also set out on their way back the next day. As soon as they walked out of the city, Meng Ye remembered that Gao Qi was still recuperating in the city. If he was lucky, he would be able to return to Saliker in a month or two, but if he was not lucky, If so, it will be a few months later.

If Lei Zhengyang didn't receive any news, he might have to make a trip, so Meng Ye stopped the carriage.

"Huh?" Hu Liena and Ju Douluo looked over in confusion.

"I'm writing a letter, elder, you go first, I will catch up later." After saying that, Meng Ye jumped off the carriage and quickly returned to Amwa City.

"Meng Ye..." Hu Liena stretched out her hand, but still took a step slower.

Ju Douluo was very calm. Seeing Hu Liena's disappointed expression, he said teasingly: "Girl, you are always decisive, how come you are so hesitant when facing him? If you don't grasp it, he might be killed by someone else in the future. The woman was taken away.”

"Elder, Meng Ye already has someone he likes, I..."

"So what, you... uh." Ju Douluo subconsciously wanted to say that it was normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines. In this era, there were no explicit laws stipulating that even a woman could have several husbands.

Of course, the premise is that it is strong enough.

But then I thought about it and it was wrong. Hu Liena is the disciple of the Pope. If everything goes well, she will be the future Pope. Let the Pope and others serve the same husband?

hiss……

Ju Douluo also realized that there was a more serious problem in this matter. If it came to the ears of the Pope, considering the Pope's love for Hu Liena, I am afraid that this matter would be difficult to solve.

"Ahem, girl, you didn't tell His Majesty about this, did you?"

Hu Liena shook her head and said: "I know that the teacher hopes that I can successfully succeed to the throne. If she knows about this, she will definitely use it to embarrass Meng Ye. Elder, you..."

"Haha, don't worry, I'll keep it a secret for you." Ju Douluo breathed a sigh of relief. He and Ghost Douluo didn't dare to say too much to Bibi Dong now. Whether she listened or not was one thing. If Bibi Dong was unhappy, first of all It must be the two of them who suffer the consequences of time.

However, correspondingly, until Meng Ye has the power to overthrow the Pope, their positions are not completely certain.

Meng Ye's guess was not wrong. Although they had the intention to leave a way out for themselves, the way back was the way back, not the only way. If the way back was cut off, even if the way forward was difficult, they had no choice.

……

On the other side, Meng Ye, who returned to the city, returned all the way to the Wuhun Main Hall, but got some bad news.

Gao Qi is dead.

"Palace Master, if I remember correctly, I checked his injuries yesterday and he didn't appear to be in critical condition. Can you give me an explanation?" Meng Ye's deep voice came out as the icy coldness penetrated his body. Echoed in the main hall of Wuhun.

The palace master had a look of horror on his face, and wiped the sweat from his face and said: "Elder, I really don't know, I, I have ordered people to seal off all parts of the city, and I will definitely find out about this matter!"

Facing the coercion emanating from Meng Ye, even as a soul emperor, he felt difficulty breathing at this moment, as if he was facing a titled Douluo. The palace master was horrified. Could this really be a titled Douluo? ?

He originally thought that the elder's order belonged to Ju Douluo who was accompanying him, but now it seems that he has some doubts about his judgment.

Meng Ye didn't speak, and glanced at Gao Qi's body. The poison was indeed removed by Dugu Bo. There was no doubt that Gao Qi's vital signs were normal before he left, and it was impossible for him to die suddenly.

The mental power swept over Gao Qi's body and soon discovered the fatal injury. His brain... was gone.

It seemed as if it had been eaten away from the inside by some kind of creature. It completely disappeared. The face was distorted. I am afraid that he had endured unimaginable pain before he died.

Taking a deep breath, Meng Ye turned around and walked out.

call!

After leaving the Wuhun Main Hall, Meng Ye flew directly into the air, and huge spiritual power radiated, spreading over the entire city in an instant.

Relying on other manpower to find people, in this era where information transmission relies entirely on roaring, it is too difficult to find someone who is willing to hide. This is why Tang Hao just found a corner to hide, and the Wuhun Palace has no clues for many years. one.

Since the person who took action could sneak into the main hall of Wuhun silently, it means that he has at least a cultivation level of Soul Saint or above.

Ding!

A bolt of thunder burst out from his eyes, and Meng Ye's gaze quickly locked on a direction in the city. The next moment, like a missile, it swooped down without hesitation!

A figure shrouded in a pitch-black cloak suddenly raised his head, with a somewhat incredible look in his scarlet eyes, looking at the thunder falling in the sky.

"Discovered!"

hum!

He reacted decisively and released his martial soul directly, but it was not the Soul Saint as Meng Ye had guessed, but a Titled Douluo!

The moment the martial spirit was released, the terrifying black "dust" that covered the sky and the sun spread. Wherever it went, everyone around him instantly fell to the ground in despair.

"Death!" The next moment, Meng Ye dropped a punch that contained the power of destroying the heaven and the earth.

card!

At the moment of contact, the black-robed man's face didn't even have time to react. His whole body collapsed, and the entire street began to collapse and disintegrate as Meng Ye's punch fell!

Boom!

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