"If you don't say it, don't say it, who cares!"

The black Pixiu hummed and licked the hind legs of the kick just now. He still looked at the licorice cave reluctantly. It was Pixiu. The biggest characteristic of Pixiu is to seek wealth and treasures. Seeing that the treasure is right in front of him, how could it not be greedy?

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However, it is also the most important thing to find the soul of the immortal in the painting. At this time, it has to take the initiative to steal treasures and cause trouble for Lin Hao. I am afraid that Lin Hao will draw a knife to chop it on the spot and sacrifice it to the sky! Well, it should not be able to sacrifice to the sky. After all, Lin Hao is the sky of this ancient world... It is not afraid of chopping it with a knife. Now its body, let alone a knife, even a sun hits it, will never have any problems... The only problem is that it hurts. Just by being kicked twice by Lin Hao, it hurts! The black Pixiu limped over Lin Hao, and then bites Lin Hao's trouser legs with his mouth. The next moment, Lin Hao crossed thousands of miles apart and appeared on another grassland thousands of miles away.

This is not the end. Lin Hao almost just appeared here, which just aroused the alert of several monsters drinking water here. He flashed and disappeared from here again, appearing in the next place tens of millions of miles away! This place is still not the end, but when he arrived at this place, even if there was still nearly five million miles left, Lin Hao actually felt a yin energy coming to his face! "What a dark abyss, I had passed by here, but I never found such a place!"

Lin Hao praised, feeling that he could probably find traces of the immortal soul in this dark abyss! When he took the third step and appeared again, he had already arrived at the grassland in the northern part of the ancient world, where the intersection with the snowfield further north! Here, the boundary between the grassland and the snowfield is clearly divided, like a green beach and a white ocean! But here, there was no place in the dark abyss.

Fortunately, Lin Hao had a goal this time, so as soon as he came here, he immediately noticed that at the intersection of the snowfield and the grassland, there was a crack on the earth. This crack was less than one meter and very narrow. But if you feel it carefully, you can feel the thick yin energy that was gushing out of this narrow mouth, which was as if you were coming to the gate of hell! "Black skin..." Lin Hao glanced at the black Pixiu following him, and confirmed that it was not falling behind. Then he raised his hand and the Slaying Immortal Sword immediately appeared in his hand, and the Holy Spirit in it immediately appeared beside him, "Master!"

"Well, the Holy Spirit, Black Skin, is still the previous plan. If you find the traces of the fairy, you will immediately pass it to me with your thoughts!"

Lin Hao gave a simple command. In the past year and a half, he had searched for places like this dark abyss more than once. Every time he asked the Black Pixiu and the Holy Spirit to help him. The Holy Spirit is the soul body, so he is extremely sensitive to the immortals in the paintings with both soul bodies. It is more convenient and simple to find than him. Not to mention the Black Pixiu. This guy was born to hunt for treasures. As long as he told him what to look for, he could almost instantly survey the area of ​​unknown distance and find that thing! It's a pity that Miaoxuan has not yet awakened. Otherwise, using Miaoxuan's deduction method to find the immortal's soul, perhaps it would not be so difficult! "Let's go!"

Lin Hao sighed lightly, and immediately jumped down from the crack of the earth with the holy spirit and the black Pixiu, and went deep into the dark abyss to find the last soul of the immortal in the painting! Half a month passed by, and the sky was rumbling, like a hidden dragon soaring abyss. A narrow crack at the junction of the northern grassland and the snowfield in the ancient continent was bombarded and broken, breaking a huge hole. As the large hole in the radius of thousands of feet was bombarded out, a stream of yin energy like mushroom clouds burst out immediately.

It came out! In the strong yin energy, Lin Hao's figure jumped out and fell on the ground of the grassland in one step! Behind him, the Holy Spirit and the Black Pixiu followed simultaneously. However, as soon as they landed, the Holy Spirit knelt on the ground with one knee, and the Black Pixiu also shrank his neck and looked at Lin Hao, who was in a cold back, and couldn't help but whisper in a low voice: "Little, little devil, don't be so angry. This is not something like this. I'm used to it. Uncle, aren't you used to it yet?"

The Holy Spirit has another attitude, and bows to Lin Hao with great guilt: "The Holy Spirit is useless, please punish the master!"

"Punishment, why punish it?

It’s not your fault that there is no immortal soul here. And you, the black dog, when did I get angry? Which eye did you see it?"

Lin Hao turned around and glared at the two guys with annoyance, giggled, and glanced at the four sides, "Let's go, Elder Gan said that there are two old men from the Lord Lingyuan Pavilion in the east, and those two elders may know something."

"yes!"

The Holy Spirit did not talk nonsense and immediately fled back to the Immortal Killing Sword and then returned to Lin Hao's body.

It was the black Pixiu. When he heard Lin Hao say something he was not angry, he couldn't help but look back at the huge cave behind him, which was smashed out by Lin Hao with one punch. The corners of his mouth twitched: "Isn't this anger?"

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"Go away, black skin!"

Hearing Lin Hao's scream, the black Pixiu shivered and hurriedly followed and bit Lin Hao's trouser legs.

In this dark abyss, the three of them searched for half a month, and they could be said to have dug three feet into the ground, and they didn't let a grain of sand go. There was indeed many souls here, but there was no soul of the immortal in the painting! There was nothing in half a month. Anyone would get angry, but they were just angry! As the black Pixiu said, they have experienced this kind of thing in the past year and a half. Every time they entered the secret place with hope, but they would soon walk out of it with disappointment and loss.

What makes people angry is never the soul of the immortals they are looking for in these secret places, but the huge gap between hope and disappointment, which is a collapse every time.

Every time I can't find it, it seems like someone is blowing in their ears and telling them that they will never find it, so give up.

Soon, after a cup of tea, Lin Hao and others came to the Eastern Continent of the ancient world, a place called Biaogu Gorge.
Chapter completed!