He only needs to concentrate on finding a body for the Black Bees that they can replace.

Among them, some of the black bees have replaced the guards in the palace. Their souls have entered the human body and then crushed the soul of the original owner. Then, the original owner's body belongs to the black bees.

He told Ye Zhikuang all this, and Ye Zhikuang sometimes frowned and sometimes felt distressed.

Because he said that in order for the black bees to see the light of day again, they must have a large number of bodies.

Only now did she know that the number of black bees was so huge that even if they killed all the people in this land, they wouldn't be able to give each of them a body.

If Black Bee, who has not 100 million, let alone 50 million, is reborn, I believe her family will be restored soon.

"However, you don't need to worry. Now the body of the golden beetle warrior is in our hands." Mo Junxie released the golden beetle's body from the soul space.

One hundred thousand golden scarabs piled up into a mountain.

As soon as the black bees hiding in the dark saw the corpses, they immediately rushed out, shouting in a language that Ye Zhikuang could not understand.

At this time, the black bee came out of Mo Junxie's pocket, flew into the sky, and let out a cold cry.

The black bee noodles immediately formed a neat line, not daring to shout like just now.

The black bee then flew back to Mo Junxie, flapped its intact wings and said, "Exalted Immortal, these black bees all hope to find a body that suits them and then take revenge."

"Revenge~!" Mo Junxie raised his eyebrows: "Their revenge does not need to be found after they find the body."

"This...I don't understand what the Immortal means?" Black Bee asked in confusion.

"There are only one hundred thousand golden beetles, and one golden beetle can hold the souls of a hundred black beetles. In other words, if they want to get the golden beetle, they must first combine their souls with the souls of ninety-nine companions, and then

Enter the body of the golden beetle. The golden beetle is the most powerful warrior in the insect world. One black beetle cannot control them, but if a hundred black beetles merge into one, then they will gain thoughts.

, the force will be integrated into one, and their original thoughts and consciousness will not belong to them, but they will definitely become stronger."

The sacrifice of strength and rebirth is that the thoughts no longer belong to oneself. The combination of a hundred black bees means that it is not themselves who are reborn, but another stronger person.

The Black Bees looked at me and I looked at you. They couldn't understand what Mo Junxie said, but they felt something was wrong when they saw the look in Black Bee's eyes.

Everyone couldn't help but shuddered.

The black bee looked back at the young black bees, and then flew towards the black bee swarm.

I saw a "buzzing" sound coming from the black bee swarm.

moment.

Black Bee returned to them and said firmly: "They all agree."

"Okay, the question we are facing now is, who will refine the soul?" Looking back at Ye Zhikuang.

The corner of Ye Zhikuang's mouth twitched: "What do you think I am doing? Don't you know how to practice?"

"You think I am omnipotent." Mo Junxie pretended to be confused and said.

"Then...you can't do it either, who else can?" Ye Zhikuang glared at him.

"Of course some people do." Mo Junxie held his chin and frowned: "But I have to trouble you again."

The corners of her eyes twitched a few times and she said, "If you have something to say, just say it, don't talk to your mother-in-law."

"Your cousin seems to be a good brother with Mu Qingfeng, the second most beautiful man in Tianyuan Continent and a top figure in alchemy. Why don't you ask your cousin to invite him?" Mo Junxie came closer to Ye Zhikuang's face and raised his eyebrows lightly.

After picking it up, he looked at the woman in front of him, put his hand on her shoulder, and said, "Of course, when you go, let Qibao help you disguise yourself."

"What...what?" Ye Zhikuang asked.

"Well, I think you are quite good as a man sometimes, especially when I am not with you." Mo Junxie said seriously with his hands behind his back.

Ye Zhikuang clenched his fists and grinded his teeth: "Mo Junxie, you are really an idiot."

"Hehehe..." Mo Junxie kept laughing, and he loved it especially when he saw her face turned red with anger.

"Okay, I'll leave this task to you. I have other things to deal with. I believe Mr. Mu will help you with this for your cousin's sake," Mo Junxie said.

Ye Zhikuang asked doubtfully: "Everyone knows that the golden beetles are the soldiers guarding Junlan City. Now, we have so many golden beetles here. Is it really appropriate to rush to Mr. Mu like this?"

Once a golden beetle is seen, anyone with a discerning eye will know that it is related to Junlan City.

A blind man can guess with his toes that the descendants of Junlan City want to rebel.

Who is Mu Qingfeng?

She had heard that Mu Qingfeng was known as a miraculous doctor, and there was no disease that could not be cured with his presence. He was the second shopkeeper of Bugui Lou and the most prestigious young man in the Mu family.

However, he left the Mu family very early and traveled around the world, and his home was Buguilou.

The No Return Building is an entertainment venue that mainly focuses on drinking and gambling. It was very popular in Lingshui Kingdom before. Later, for unknown reasons, the entire Luo family and the No Return Building moved here. I also heard that the Lingshui Kingdom

The prince also followed him to the Tianyuan Dynasty.

However, he has always been very low-key in dealing with things, and he has been the boss of the non-returning building.

Thinking of this, Ye Zhikuang felt that his thoughts were straying away again, so he set his target on Mu Qingfeng.

He is a very righteous person, and the people he saves are also people who should be alive. But if they are people who should not be alive in the world, he will not only not save them, but will crush them to death.

Thinking about it, Ye Zhikuang shuddered and wondered whether she was someone who shouldn't be saved.

No, she was looking for someone to refine her soul, but Mo Junxie came to find an alchemist. Was there something wrong with him again?

Turning back, he glanced at Mo Junxie and asked, "How did the alchemist become a soul refiner?"

"Ignorant and ignorant." Mo Junxie crossed his arms around his chest and smiled slightly: "He is very good at refining souls, but he has never helped anyone in the world refine their souls."

"That sounds interesting, tell me about it." Ye Zhikuang pulled him out of the hall and found a place to sit down.
Chapter completed!