The inner realm of steaming clouds and mist.

Luck seems to be stirred by thousands of dragons, rolling endlessly.

At this moment, the area around Su Xuan had turned into a strange place like the underworld.

A strange singing sound sounded in my ears.

It was like invisible tentacles pulling at his body and soul, threatening to be torn apart at any time.

This is an elegy for life, specially sung to the dead.

And when the living people heard this, they would naturally turn from living to dead... Above their heads, a majestic fairy court appeared, with a group of immortals intertwined on it, which was beautiful.

But if you look closely, you can see that the immortals are bleeding from their seven orifices... and there are also strange beast shadows covered with curse talismans, floating around Su Xuan like clouds and mist.

This is the ancient vision, and it is also called the Holy Mantra Vision.

Because these top visions are all caused by the tragic death of the Holy Spirit or other weird and ancient ways, and they exist forever.

What's even more terrible at this moment is that Su Xuan saw other top-notch visions.

For example, there is a demon gate dripping black blood continuously, which looks like a bloody mouth, and there is a wooden stick with a strange smile and emitting holy thoughts... Su Xuan looked at it, and his heart trembled.

Even though he was so bold, he was still horrified to be surrounded by so many terrifying holy curses and visions.

"what to do?"

Su Xuan kept breathing in, forcing himself to calm down.

These visions surrounded him but did not take action, obviously because of the people who swallowed the treasure beast.

"These visions won't hurt me, but they will kill those in the treasure-swallowing beast.

But it seems that he doesn’t have much patience anymore, so he will probably take action soon.”

Su Xuan kept retreating, and the vision moved accordingly.

"This is troublesome..." Su Xuan also thought about this before he came back. He always felt that his control over luck should be able to avoid it, but he obviously thought too highly of himself.

"No, we can only leave!"

Su Xuan was helpless and rushed towards the secret passage.

But... "Wait."

A hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

Su Xuan was covered in hair and turned his head sharply.

The leading Yin soldier smiled brightly at him.

"etc."

It opened its mouth again.

Damn it! "Can you still talk?"

Su Xuan had goosebumps all over his body.

"Brother, what's the matter?"

Su Xuan felt that he had never been so cowardly in his life, and he was so polite when he spoke.

"Spiritual masters cannot be born."

The Yin soldier spoke again.

"Not negotiable?"

Su Xuan paused.

Because this time the vision directly surrounded him, seemingly refusing to let him go.

"Swish, swish..." Yin Bing walked up to Su Xuan.

"Hero, hero, you... don't have to die.

But... they must die!"

Its eyes were filled with will-o'-the-wisps, its withered hand patted Su Xuan's shoulder, and it smiled brightly.

Su Xuan's eyelids twitched.

Can you stop laughing?

This is so permeable, brother! He took a deep breath and said: "In a few years, I will start the inheritance and you will be free. Can you be accommodating?"

"you sure?"

Yin Bing said quietly.

"right."

Su Xuan said in a deep voice.

He knew that it was impossible to control these holy spells and visions. Back then, the Great Master Tiannan only gathered them in the Tiannan Immortal Sea instead of controlling them.

Even when Tian Nan was in his prime, he only relied on their power.

"Back then...there was a kid...with the help of our power, he gave...us life.

It’s a pity that he died.”

The Yin soldiers spoke intermittently.

Su Xuan's eyelids jumped crazily.

Using the Holy Spell Vision…requires life?

He thought about the sudden disappearance of the Great Lord Tiannan in the Eastern Wasteland.

It was so weird, something Su Xuan never expected.

"Later, we... came here.

Get rid of the shackles and come to the underworld..." Yin Bing said coldly, like a cold wind passing by, making Su Xuan's body continue to become colder.

"Can you... be able to help us like him?

"Yin Bing said again.

this moment.

The strange phenomena all around were surrounding Su Xuan like a convulsion, all within easy reach.

He was like a fool, he didn't dare to move.

"It should be possible."

Su Xuan could only say this.

"good."

Yin Bing's smile that had disappeared appeared again.

"Then let's discuss it."

"How to discuss?"

Su Xuan was startled.

"There is a demon inside you.

Lend us some for fun."

Yin Bing said directly.

At this time, the surrounding phenomena were trembling.

Su Xuan clearly felt that they were a little excited.

"This..." Su Xuan instantly thought of the Bull Demon.

"You're not going to be a bad guy, are you?"

Su Xuan asked kindly.

"No, I will return it to you soon."

The teeth of the Yin soldiers clicked, which was extremely penetrating.

"Oh well."

Su Xuan agreed simply.

After all... I don't have that good of a relationship with the Bull Demon either.

"Woooooooo..." As soon as Su Xuan finished saying this, he heard this strange sound like a wolf howling.

They seemed...excited..."Haha, I am the unparalleled Bull Demon. My master is calling me, so who am I going to devour..." The Bull Demon sensed Su Xuan calling him in the Demon Suppressing Tower, and he immediately started to squeal.

After all, I have been cultivating in the Hetu Demonic Tower for a long time, and I have swallowed up a lot of residual thoughts, and my cultivation has gradually grown.

When you are strong, you will naturally have strong confidence.
To be continued...