Chapter 194: Hoofed Soul Beast - Yuan Yao

Endless yellow sand spreads across this boundless land, flying all over the sky. Even if you exhaust your eyesight to search, you cannot see any trace of green. There are neither towering mountains nor gurgling water here.

Yun Hao, Xin Ruyin and Meng Yanran looked at everything here and became alert.

Yun Hao looked at the two girls and spoke.

"Let's wait! Tianqi and Mengyao should come back to find us soon..."

Just as he finished speaking, a slightly thicker light suddenly lit up beside Yun Hao and the other two.

Yun Hao and the other two seemed to know what would be in the light and were not on guard at all.

The light slowly dissipated, and four figures appeared beside Yun Hao and the other two.

Two Jindan cultivators and two Yuanying cultivators.

"Father, mother, aunt..."

Among the people who came, the two leaders shouted.

Yun Hao looked at the two people who spoke, and then spoke to the two white-robed law enforcement elders from the Star Palace behind them.

"Junior Yun Hao, nice to meet the two seniors..."

Upon seeing this, Xin Ruyin and Meng Yanran hurriedly bowed to the two of them.

Two white-robed law enforcement elders from the Star Palace saw this scene, and one of them flicked his sleeves.

Suddenly.

An invisible force appeared in front of Yun Hao and the other two, lifting up the bodies of the three who were about to pay homage.

"Three fellow Taoists, there is no need to be so polite. I am here because we are all one family..."

Another law enforcement elder in white also spoke with a smile.

"Yes, we are a family, there is no need to be like this..."

At this time, Meng Tianqi looked at Yun Hao and spoke.

"Father, why are you and the two mothers here?"

Yun Hao did not answer after hearing this, but first looked at the two white-robed law enforcement elders of the Star Palace, his eyes seemed to ask whether these two people were his own people.

Upon hearing this, Meng Tianqi nodded calmly.

Yun Hao understood immediately and then stated it directly.

"We came here this time for two reasons. First, we wanted to gain experience and broaden our horizons. Second, we wanted to find a bipolar black light beast at the intersection between the Ice and Fire Road and the Lava Road. We need its horns..."

Upon hearing this, the two white-robed law enforcement elders immediately knew which one it was. They looked at Yun Hao, the young palace master's father, in surprise and began to speak.

"The Bipolar Mysterious Light Beast is a peak level seven beast, and its strength is almost comparable to that of a cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage."

When Han Mengyao heard this, her eyes turned slightly and she spoke to the two Nascent Soul cultivators.

"Everything depends on the two elders."

It actually seems like, with you two here, everything is easy.

Upon seeing this, the two white-robed law enforcement elders of the Star Palace touched their noses, looking as if they had lost all hope in life.

There was nothing he could do about the Young Palace Master Han Mengyao.

"Father, I don't know my father..."

Yun Hao heard this, glanced at Han Mengyao, and began to speak.

"Junior brother is here too, he should be among these monks..."

After hearing this, Han Mengyao hurriedly took out a small purple mirror from her storage bag.

Then the jade fingers on her little hand pinched repeatedly, and a spell was cast into the small purple mirror.

Instantly.

I saw mist flowing on the surface of the small mirror, and then a picture appeared on the mirror.

In the small mirror, I saw a middle-aged man in a basketball shirt fighting a tiger-like monster.

The tiger has yellow fur with black stripes on its body, which is very beautiful. Its four legs are strong and powerful, and its claws are pointed like daggers, winding on its extremely strong and sturdy thighs. Its round eyes are wide open, and there are some whiskers around its mouth. When it opens its mouth, its big teeth are as sharp as a knife. There is a word "king" on the tiger's forehead, revealing a kingly demeanor.

Suddenly, the tiger-like monster bared its teeth at the human figure in the mirror, as if it wanted to devour it alive, which was creepy.

The man in the basket clothes was no less capable than others when he saw this. He swung a blue sword-shaped magic weapon in the sky, sending out sword shadows all over the sky, and stabbed at the tiger's body.

……

Han Mengyao saw that the monk who appeared in the mirror was not her father, so she did not stop and pinched her fingers again.

Soon, the picture on the mirror changed.

In the picture, there is a vast forest.

The forest is like a canopy, with branches and leaves spreading out, a lush primeval forest, waves like the sea, tall and straight pines, full of vitality; the red plums are fragrant, and the aroma is even more refreshing from afar.

The lush green forest belt appears solemn, dignified and magnificent under the azure sky. Entering the forest is like jumping into a green ocean and being immediately swallowed up by it.

The deep mountains and dense forests are filled with the sound of green pines and cypresses, and the towering branches of giant trees are swaying. The thousands of trees are tall and graceful, as if frozen, and then the original silence has been restored. On both sides of the road, there are undulating mountains and vast forests, and in the middle of the green forest there are clusters of small yellow flowers.

The mysterious forest is as old as time.

In the forest, on a secluded path, a beautiful woman in white clothes was walking quietly.

I saw that the beautiful woman had skin as white as cream, rosy white, gentle as jade, and crystal clear. It was purer and more flawless than the whitest mutton-fat jade; softer and more crystal clear than the gentlest nephrite; more delicate and bright than the most beautiful rose petals; and more beautiful and watery than the clearest crystal.

She was wearing a tight white gauze dress with scattered flowers, and a big bow tied with soft gold gauze around her waist. Her hair was drooping down and inserted with jade pendants and phoenix hairpins, making her figure look slender, charming and enchanting.

She was dressed in a thin, green gauze, her shoulders seemed cut into pieces, her waist was as white as a slender waist, her skin was as white as cream, her breath was as faint as orchids, she was charming and graceful, and very beautiful.

Everyone recognized this person at a glance.

This person was none other than the extremely cold and beautiful Madam Wen.

I saw her holding a long sword and walking forward alone, with blood dripping from the sword.

Seeing this, the seven people thought to themselves.

"I wonder which unlucky guy actually ran into this person..."

……

that's it.

Han Mengyao activated the small mirror more than ten times.

at last.

Another picture appeared.

I saw that there was a small earthen slope here. About ten feet away from the small earthen slope, it was all gray, and there was a gray-white fog floating everywhere that stretched as far as the eye could see.

Han Li and an old man were standing on the slope.

"Father……"

Han Mengyao looked at Han Li in the mirror and shouted.

Unfortunately, the sound couldn't be transmitted.

I saw her pinching her fingers several times.

On the land of the small hill in the mirror, runes flashed by.

It was so fast that neither Han Li nor the old man noticed it, and it disappeared again at the same place.

Just after Han Mengyao cast the spell.

The conversation between Han Li and the old man appeared in the mirror.

"Fellow Daoist Ge, look at this..."

Outside the small hillside, there were gusts of cold wind blowing in the fog from time to time, accompanied by the shrill cries of ghosts, which faintly came out from it, making people feel cold in their hearts when they heard it.

These ghost fogs were blocked outside by a layer of faint white light near the slope and could not advance even a bit.

Seeing this, Han Li couldn't help but look up.

At the same time, the picture changed, and the small mirror was also filled with fog, making it difficult to see clearly.

The old man surnamed Ge looked at Han Li and spoke worriedly.

"This level is called the Land of Ghostly Injustice."

"Speaking of it, this place of ghosts and injustices was not originally difficult, but since more and more monks have fallen into the ghost fog, it has become dangerous."

Han Li frowned when he heard this and asked.

"Then why are you sad now..."

The old man surnamed Ge stroked his mustache and began to explain.

"Well! Of course it's because of those fallen monks who came here before. Their resentment after death was very heavy. After a long time, it did not dissipate and turned into powerful spirits."

Han Li rubbed his forehead after hearing this.

"Like This……"

The old man surnamed Ge spoke again, fearing that Han Li might be careless about this place.

"The evil spirits they turned into after death are extremely jealous of us monks who break into the temple. Once we encounter them, it will definitely be a fight to the death."

"This situation has been going on for many years, causing more cultivators to die in the recent openings of the Xutian Palace."

Then he continued speaking with some doubt.

“Also, I heard that the last time the Xutian Palace was opened, a group of cultivators in this place of ghost injustice accidentally saw the Ghost King who had awakened his mind. As a result, the entire group almost disappeared, and only one person finally escaped and ascended to heaven with great difficulty. However, I don’t know whether this news is true or not.”

After hearing this, Han Li touched his beardless chin and showed a hint of surprise.

"Ghost King..."

Although he was not quite sure how the levels of cultivation of ghosts were divided.

But he also knew that the ghost king level ghosts were almost equivalent to the advanced cultivators in the Jindan stage. Just like the classification of monsters, those who can be regarded as kings are all the best among them.

In addition, the intelligence of these powerful ghosts has become the same as that of ordinary people, so it is naturally very difficult to deal with them.

Seeing Han Li looking thoughtful, Ge Li immediately spoke again.

"I know that the possibility of encountering the Ghost King is small, but it is better for the two of us to act together. This way, at least it will be safer. Although I am old, I don't want to fall into the ghost fog and become as stupid as these evil ghosts."

This old man named Ge is very direct and frank!
But, he had just finished speaking.

Another man in black came behind them.

The man in black was wearing a loose black robe and a conical hat, and it was impossible to tell whether he was a man or a woman.

When the old man surnamed Ge saw another cultivator coming, he immediately invited him.

"Another person has arrived. I wonder if this fellow Taoist is willing to join forces with us."

The man in black said coldly upon hearing this, expressing his meaning.

"not interested……"

Then he continued walking forward alone.

Seeing this, the old man surnamed Ge tactfully stopped talking.

Han Li was slightly startled when he heard this, and looked in the direction of the black-clothed man's footsteps.

I saw the man in black robe walking towards the ghost fog, as if he was going to break through it alone.

Han Li and the old man surnamed Ge were both stunned.

But then.

Ge Li sneered with a look of disdain on his face.

"This person is really asking for his own death! He wants to go through this ghost fog alone. I guess he is probably one of the ghosts."

Han Li ignored the old man surnamed Ge's sarcasm and sarcasm. Instead, he half-closed his eyes and stared intently at the black-robed man's every move.

He didn't think that the other party was courting death by doing this. Anyone who could come here was a brilliant person. If others could think of it, how could the man in black not think of it?

It is estimated that he probably has some special means and is confident enough to pass the test alone.

The ghost-robed man walked quickly, and while Han Li was thinking, he had already reached the junction of the ghost fog and the white light.

He just lifted his loose robe sleeves, and a green light shot out from the cuffs and fell in front of him.

The green light quickly dissipated, and a small spirit beast that looked like a monkey but wasn't a monkey jumped out.

The spirit beast looked like a monkey, only about a foot tall, with faintly glowing emerald green fur.

The most peculiar thing is that its nose is high and huge, almost taking up more than half of its face, which makes it look really weird.

When Yun Hao saw the scene in the mirror, he immediately remembered and recognized the identity of the man in black.

"Hoofed Soul Beast - Yuan Yao"

But he didn't express it aloud.

The two white-robed law enforcement elders from the Star Palace beside him were also shocked upon seeing this.

But they also didn't say anything.

Han Li in the picture was just a little surprised after seeing it, and didn't react much.

But the old man next to him cried out in dismay when he saw the Hoof Soul Beast.

“This is a crying soul!”

"He actually has this spiritual beast! No wonder he is so arrogant..."

A look of horror appeared on the old man surnamed Ge's face.

After hearing the old man Ge's lost words, Han Li frowned and began to ask.

"Crying Soul? What kind of strange beast is this? How come I have never heard of it?"

The old man surnamed Ge woke up from the shock of seeing the hoof soul and hurriedly explained to Han Li.

"The Weeping Soul Beast is not a spiritual beast that was born naturally, but a creature that was created by a secret sect of the Demonic Path using mysterious methods. It is a strange creature between a spiritual beast and a demon soul."

After hearing this, Han Li became very curious and asked further.

"Fellow Daoist Ge, you've said so much, but what is its use? Is it very powerful?"

After hearing Han Li's doubts, the old man surnamed Ge patiently explained again.

"Although the Hoof Soul is of little use on a daily basis, it is naturally able to absorb souls and devour ghosts. No matter how powerful the demons and evil spirits are, once they encounter this beast, it will suck them gently with its nose and take them into its stomach."

"And within a few moments, it will be refined into nothingness. It is truly extremely powerful."

After hearing this, Han Li also wanted to get one like this, so he asked the old man surnamed Ge for advice.

"Fellow Daoist Ge, this hoof spirit is so powerful, I wonder how I can summon it..."

After hearing what Han Li said, the old man surnamed Ge changed the subject and sighed softly.

"The method of refining this beast is only possessed by that secret sect, and the process is extremely bloody and difficult to succeed. It is truly an evil method that harms the harmony of nature."

"It is rumored that once this beast appears in the world, the world of immortal cultivation will be in chaos."

Ge Li looked at the disappearing figure of the man in black robe and said with a complicated expression on his face.

After hearing this, Han Li couldn't help but sneer and said with some disdain.

"Once this beast appears, will the world of immortal cultivation be in chaos?"

"When this beast doesn't appear, the world of immortal cultivation has never been peaceful! When the Chaos Star Sea is supposed to be in chaos, it will still be in chaos."

Although Han Li was cultivating immortality and following the path to becoming an immortal, he did not believe in the concept of destiny even a little bit.

"A cultivator should be fearless and fight against the heavens..."

For him, cultivating to become an immortal is just a method and a means for him to pursue eternal life.

Even if an immortal really appeared in front of him, he would immediately be extremely awed, but he probably wouldn't be able to truly submit and obey him.

After hearing Han Li's words, whether it was the old man surnamed Ge who was present, or Yun Hao and others who were watching the image in the mirror, they all felt a sense of awe towards Han Li.

Even the two white-robed law enforcement elders of the Star Palace looked at him with admiration.

They all felt that the fathers of the two young palace masters were not ordinary people.

In fact, Han Li was not the only one who thought this way. Most cultivators regarded the matter of "crying souls" as a legend and a joke.

It’s just that under normal circumstances, no one would be as direct and explicit as Han Li said.

After all, they still have some concerns about the topics of fate and the way of heaven.

At this time, the man in black had already taken the "Crying Soul" deep into the ghost fog and completely disappeared.

Han Li looked at the man in black, then looked at the ghost fog in front of him, and smiled with a slight smile on his face.

"Daoyou Ge, let's go too!"

"Since someone is willing to help us clear the obstacles ahead, we will naturally not refuse."

As he said this he burst into laughter.

After hearing this, the old man surnamed Ge asked as if he didn't understand what was said.

"Friend Han, what you mean is..."

In fact, the old man certainly understood the meaning of Han Li's words.

If Han Li didn't agree to join forces with him, he would most likely do the same.

But just now he was looking disdainful of the man in black robe, but now he has to rely on the other party's strange beast to break through this ghost fog.

If there was no one around, it would be fine, but in front of Han Li, he naturally couldn't lose face.

Therefore, he could only pretend to be confused and pretend not to know and let Han Li say this first.

After hearing what the old man surnamed Ge said, Han Li looked at him with a smile on his face, but did not say anything.

He then took the lead and followed in the direction where the black-robed man disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Ge Li was stunned for a moment, then had no choice but to blush slightly and followed without hesitation.

The two of them quickly walked into the gray-white ghost fog.

When the gray-white ghost fog saw a living person approaching, it began to boil as if it had come alive, and rolled over and pounced on Han Li and the old man surnamed Ge.

If an ordinary mortal comes here and is entangled by this gray-white mist, his blood and essence will be sucked out immediately, and he will turn into a dried corpse and die.

The soul will become a part of the ghost fog, and will be trapped in the ghost path and will never be able to escape.

But Han Li and the other two are cultivators, so they are naturally not afraid of this mere gray-white ghost fog.

There was a faint flash of light on the two of them, and each of them set up a defensive light shield for themselves.

The old man surnamed Ge raised his hand and released a small light pink umbrella, which was slowly rotating about ten feet above his head.

As the small umbrella turned, a red beam of light covered the old man surnamed Ge.

As soon as the grayish-white ghost fog touched the red lights, a series of "sizzling" corrosive sounds were immediately emitted.

Then, there were strange green smoke rising up, and faint sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling could be heard from the smoke.

Seeing this, the other grayish-white ghost fogs only dared to dance around the red light, but never pounced towards it again, as if they were intelligent creatures.

However, among the two, Han Li is the most bizarre.

His protective measures, apart from a faint glow on his body and a layer of light green light, were not used at all, let alone activating magic weapons and magic treasures.

As soon as the ghost fog approached Han Li's body, it was struck by several inexplicable lightning bolts and disappeared into nothingness.

This strange scene naturally caused the old man surnamed Ge to be very surprised.

But he wasn't so ignorant as to ask proactively.

(End of this chapter)