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Chapter 30 The fog is heavy

Chapter 30: The fog is heavy

Five days later, the number of ten generations of disciples behind Du Jun increased to nearly one hundred, and many more died in the beast tide. On the sixth day, the outline of the Stonehenge Valley barely appeared in Du Jun's sight.

Du Jun was energetic, and these days of escape made the lotus seal in his dantian free, and ten days passed in a blink of an eye.

During this period, the entire Stonehenge Valley seemed to be overwhelming, and everyone was looking for the so-called mysterious man, but they all got nothing.

But they didn't know that Du Jun was right in front of them at this moment. There was a big mountain next to the central stone formation. Du Jun hid here in the belly of the mountain because the monks under Gong Ji had no divine consciousness. So after Du Jun destroyed the entrance, he concluded that others could find him.

It was said that it was a mountain belly, but it was actually a deeper crack. Du Jun came into it, drove the generals to open up a stone chamber in it, and found another stone to cross the vitality and shine.

After doing all this, Du Jun was ready to go into seclusion. He fought with the scholar's evil soul, but let him know that he lacked the means at this moment. Sitting cross-legged in the stone chamber, he thought to himself: "This retreat requires the mud group transformed from the veins of the earth into magic weapons, and he also needs to sacrifice and refine red tassels and scrolls to make him recognize his master."

"Just before doing this, I need to see what the secrets of this urn is."

Thinking of this, Du Jun pressed the urgency in his heart and secretly warned himself that he should be more cautious. After his mind calmed down, he took out the mud altar. Holding the mud altar in his palm, Du Jun could clearly feel the gloomy ghost energy in it.

He took a deep breath, and the vitality in his dantian spread throughout his body, and the killing general stood beside the mud altar in case of any change. He said intimately: "The spirit of the killing general's weapon depends on this move."

In fact, after several strange things in the mud altar before, Du Jun still had a vague guess in his mind that the souls of the souls of the souls that were included in the mud altar might have had some mutation at this moment, but he just didn't know whether the mutation was good or bad.

No longer hesitated, Du Jun reached out and pinched the lid of the altar and slowly opened it... After waiting for a while, the mud altar was no different, and there was no black smoke coming out like Du Jun guessed, or a fierce soul jumped out.

The mud jar in your hand is like an ordinary mud jar. What is strange about it?

Du Jun frowned and stared at the mud altar in his hand with a flash of eyes. Sure enough, after a moment, the mud altar suddenly turned up, as if something was shaking inside. Du Jun's heart moved and was about to look at it, but he didn't expect that almost at the same time, a small head was poked out of the mud altar.

"Is this?" Du Jun suddenly looked at it, but saw that the head looked like a soul-leaving beast. Looking closely, it was not. Apart from two eyes, the rest of the head was scarlet. Where was the color of the soul-leaving beast?

Moreover, the soul-free beast had no horns, and a dead black horn grew on this head. At this moment, the head obviously saw Du Jun. After being slightly stunned, he immediately looked intimate and jumped out of the mud altar and landed on Du Jun's shoulder.

Du Jun was shocked and immediately found that the little beast was extremely intimate with him and had no intention of hurting him. He was amazed. He couldn't help but reach out and hold the little beast in front of him. After a closer look, he felt that the little beast's soul was a soul-leaving beast, but it didn't look like it. Except for the red color that was not the same, his body was not very similar.

I think the body of the soul-leaving beast was like a kirin. Although it was not as powerful as a kirin, it was a little more ferocious. But at this moment, the little beast in Du Jun's palm was like a leopard, with its horns and scarlet infrared, no different from ordinary leopards.

"Could it be..." Du Jun's heart moved and he said in his heart: "Is this little beast born after the fusion of those dozen soul-leaving beasts?"

According to what he originally thought, the change of the souls of the dozen soul-leaving beasts was to fight each other and leave the most ferocious one. Who knew that there was such a gratifying change at this moment.

Thinking of this, a question that had existed in Du Jun's mind for a long time came to his mind: "It seems that Qu Hou has worked hard to unseal the murderous soul of a scholar. What is the purpose of it? I thought he just wanted to release the scholar, but now it seems that this mud altar is somewhat his purpose."

After a pause, he thought of Hongying again, and the scholar and said to himself: "And what kind of entanglement are these three? Why are Hongying and the scholar so hostile to the murderous soul?"

"Who was the scholar's evil soul in his lifetime? How could he be sealed and trapped in the mud altar? Who would have left this treasure in the mud altar and sealed it?" The more Du Jun thought about it, the more he felt the mystery was full of mystery, and then he thought of the experience of the Grand Canyon. He immediately felt that this Xuanyin was a place of right and wrong. After he reached Gongji, he still had to leave immediately.

Suddenly, Du Jun felt a different feeling from his palm. When he looked at it, the little beast jumped curiously to the killing general. Du Jun's eyes were clear, and he looked at the little beast and said to himself: "Since you are a combination of dozens of soul-leaving beasts, you must be extraordinary in magical powers and deserve the power of the killing general. You should be the spirit of the killing general."

As soon as he thought of this, Du Jun immediately decided to refine the killing general first, and to pass through the white realm, so that he could seal the weapon spirit. He no longer hesitated, waved his hand and grabbed the small beast into his hand, and then called the killing general in front of him. His eyes condensed and he was about to start refining.
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