However, after hundreds of years of continuous refining, the golden thunder bamboo arrow that originally restrained Xiao Ji was refined into a magic weapon by him.

"Swoosh!"

The next moment the corpse of the Soul-Crying Beast fell, Xiang Yu walked out of the ghost fog and reached out to take its corpse and soul into the virtual circle.

Although Xiang Yu can also sign a spirit beast contract with the Soul-Crying Beast and subdue it as his pet, compared to this simple spirit beast contract, he still feels that it is safer to convert the Soul-Crying Beast into "virtual".

If Xiang Yu takes the Soul-Crying Beast as a spiritual pet, if its strength improves too quickly in the future and accidentally breaks free from the constraints of the spirit beast contract, then it will definitely be a huge trouble for Xiang Yu.

After all, the "virtual" in the virtual circle is Xiang Yu's real trump card, and the soul-crying beast's restraint against ghosts is too strong, so he naturally will not leave such great troubles to himself.

Xiang Yu had just put the soul of the Soul-Crying Beast into the Void Circle, and countless white sands submerged it, and then turned it into a giant ape, three meters tall, Daxu.

Under Xiang Yu's order, those Daxu, who were stronger than the Soul-Crying Beast, would not attack it at all, and Daxu, who was less powerful than the Soul-Crying Beast, naturally became its food.

The soul-crying beast did not disappoint Xiang Yu. After swallowing thousands of foundation-building stages in one breath, it fell into a deep sleep and began to evolve.

"Little guy, evolve quickly! I'm looking forward to how you grow up~"

Seeing this, Xiang Yu smiled and moved the sleeping soul-crying beast to the ten thousand-year soul-raising wood, then turned his head and turned his attention to the young master of Qingyang Sect.

The reason why Xiang Yu killed the young master of Qingyang Sect was just to simply snatch the soul-crying beast in his hand. However, after the young master of Qingyang Sect's soul was transformed into a virtual world, he took the initiative to contact Xiang Yu.

"Tell me! Are there any secrets to tell me?"

The young master of Qingyang Sect said with great respect: "Master, this time, my subordinates and the ancestor of Sanyang entered the Xutian Palace together. The real goal is to find a secret room on the second floor of the inner hall.

Decades ago, my subordinates accidentally obtained a treasure map, which should have been drawn by a monk who entered the Xutian Palace before. Judging from the information recorded on the treasure map, there should be an extremely secret room hidden on the second floor of the inner hall of Xutian Palace, and there must be a treasure hidden inside, so the Sanyang Ancestor came to Xutian Palace in person.”

"Treasure Map?"

When Xiang Yu heard this, a trace of light flashed in his sword's eyes and murmured to himself: "If you say so, Master Sanyang should be going to hunt for treasure alone."

Let’s not talk about what kind of treasures are hidden in the secret room mentioned by the young master of Qingyang Sect? The news that Master Sanyang would go to search for treasure alone is enough to make Xiang Yu interested.

As long as Master Sanyang is separated from other Nascent Soul cultivators, Xiang Yu can surround him and kill him while he is alone.

...

After passing through the Ghost Injustice, a huge garden appeared in front of everyone. Not only were there many strange flowers and plants growing on the open space of the garden, but there were also seven or eight carefully carved jade pavilions, where dozens of monks had gathered.

However, most monks were pale or covered in blood, and they were obviously going through a hard battle.

Naturally, the Nascent Soul cultivators such as Jiyin Ancestor and others gathered here, but the Nascent Soul cultivators of the two paths of the righteous and demons sat in different jade pavilions, completely looking like they were not swaying from the river.

Mr. Qingyi, who was sitting next to the Jiyin Ancestor, looked at the ghost fog that had not been moving for a long time, couldn't help but ask with some concern: "Brother Wu, why haven't Xiaoyou Xiang come out yet? Could there be any accidents?"

Mr. Qingyi was not worried about Xiang Yu's safety, but was worried that if Yi Yu died, he would not be able to get the Xutian Cauldron without the help of the blood jade spider in Xiang Yu's hand.

Although Mrs. Wen was not as anxious as Mr. Qingyi, her eyebrows were slightly frowned and she looked at the old ancestor Jiyin.

The Jiyin Ancestor said confidently: "Don't worry, you two, Xiang Xiaoyou is not strong enough. Even if he encounters the ghost king in the late stage of Jiedan, he will not be in danger of his life. Moreover, I left a mark on him and found that he was approaching here. He should have just encountered some trouble and was dragged down."

"It turns out that Brother Wu has already done the backup plan, so that's good!"

When Mr. Qingyi heard this, he felt relieved in his heart, and most of the anxious expression on his face dissipated.

Soon another half a day passed, and the thick ghost fog was a hundred feet away from the garden. One of the ghost fogs suddenly separated a passage, and Xiang Yu walked out of it with a pale face.

In order to prevent the suspicion of Qingyi and the others, the Jiyin ancestor saw Xiang Yu walk out of the ghost fog and deliberately made a concerned expression and said, "My friend Xiang, have you encountered any trouble just now?"

"Nothing? I just met a ghost king in the late stage of the Killing Pill." Xiang Yu replied casually to the old ancestor Jiyin, walked straight to Mrs. Wen and sat down cross-legged.

Faced with Xiang Yu's cold attitude, the old ancestor Jiyin didn't care, but pointed at the barbarian beard beside him and smiled and introduced: "Xiang Xiaoyou, this old man's friend, Manbarian beard, is a cultivator in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. He will also act with us during this trip."

"My younger generation Xiang Yu, I have met senior."

“No need to be polite.”

The barbarian beard had already learned from the mouth of the Jiyin Ancestor that Xiang Yu had two fifth-level blood jade spiders in his hand, so he seemed very kind to him.

In a blink of an eye, more than half a day passed. Just as everyone was waiting a little impatiently, a dazzling white light suddenly burst out from the bare stone slab in the center surrounded by several jade pavilions, and a teleportation array appeared immediately.

With the previous experience in the hall, the monks present did not show any surprise expression. They were still the two elders of the Star Palace who walked to the teleportation array first to observe.

"There is no problem with the teleportation array."

After the two Star Palace elders confirmed that there was no problem with the teleportation array, they were the first to enter the teleportation array.

Seeing this, the monks present quickly got up and walked into the teleportation array. Xiang Yu and the others entered the teleportation array together with Jiyin Ancestor.

"Swish!!!"

With a white light flashing, the surrounding environment twisted, and soon returned to normal, and a brand new scenery appeared in front of Xiang Yu.

Mr. Qingyi looked at the scenery in front of him and couldn't help but touch his beard and sighed: "Although this is not the first time I have been here, I still feel shocked every time I see such a scene."
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