The soul-melting light lasted for more than an hour before gradually dissipating.

The entire temple is still quiet...

"Let's go out," Luo Zheng said.

"But..." Ling Shuang felt scared when she thought of the black eyeballs.

"Don't worry, that thing itself is not powerful. It can kill people and relies on the Soul-Merging Yuanguang. Even if it is not dead, it is not scary," Luo Zheng persuaded.

If the fearful eye demon is really powerful, they can't resist in the sunken place.

Luo Zheng walked out of the depression first, while Ling Shuang carefully poked out a head and looked at the external environment.

There were still a little black mark on the wall, and Luo Zheng followed the mark and looked over it.

On the terrace on the other side of the thirteenth floor, there is a light golden object.

Luo Zheng gently leaped on the corridor and jumped to the other side. After climbing to the terrace, his pupils shrank slightly, "Spider?"

Ling Shuang also followed her. When she saw this thing, her face suddenly became happy, "It's the wizard! I understand that the wizard web on the second floor should be the one left behind by this thing!"

The token of the other side of someone in the Heavenly Palace is the Heavenly Spider. Ling Shuang has seen and heard it, so she can recognize it at a glance.

"Is it the one who attacked us just now that the Sky-Weaving Spider?" Ling Shuang thought about it and said.

"But this wicker spider is dead," Luo Zheng stretched out his hand and fiddled with it. The wicker spider was lying on the ground without moving. "What happened just now was not that simple..."

He reached out and turned the Wired Spider over. After looking at it, he found a small hole between the spider's head and abdomen, and there were faint black marks around the hole.

Just as Luo Zheng stretched his hand towards the small hole, the Sky-Weaving Spider, which was already like a dead object, suddenly contracted its claws and turned over and climbed up quickly along the wall.

"Da da da da da..."

The sound of the weaving spider drawing out the wall is exactly the same as before!

Ling Shuang shrank slightly by being frightened. A sharp color flashed in Luo Zheng's eyes. He stretched out his finger and gently bounced it, and a small soul arrow shot out.

"Click!"

This soul arrow immediately nailed the wicker Spider to the wall.

Then his palm slowly changed shape and turned into a sharp knife, peeling the Wire Spider off the wall, and along the central axis, from the Wire Spider's head to the abdomen.

"Si..."

Black balls of projectile size surged from the cut.

"Ah! Come again!" Seeing these small black balls, Ling Shuang's face changed again. It seemed that this time she had encountered in the temple was enough to remember her for the rest of her life.

"Si..."

The balls as big as a projectile were split all the time, revealing unusually small eyes.

These small eyes can also arouse inner fear, but it is countless times weaker than before, and Luo Zheng does not even need to close his eyes to resist.

"This is the descendant of those things. It hasn't grown up yet, so there is no danger..."

Luo Zheng said, stretching out his finger to point his small eyes, and with one finger down, he could poke the small eyes and turn them into a pool of black liquid.

There are quite a few small eyes running out of the body of the Zhitian spider, and more small eyes rush along the wall in one direction.

This fearful descendant of the Eye Demon is also a disaster, so Luo Zheng naturally did not intend to let it go.

"Swish swish swish swish swish..."

In the blink of an eye, Luo Zheng killed a large number of them.

But another descendant of the Eye Demon moved along the wall to the back of the largest statue.

"What's behind that statue?"

Luo Zheng followed, climbed over the huge statue in one fell swoop, and was slightly stunned when he saw the scene.

Just behind this statue, there are three tiny pillars, and above this pillar, there are three spheres. The two spheres in front are demon red glass eyeballs, and the one on the last is a pure white round sphere!

Seeing that those small eyes were about to penetrate into the glass eyes, Luo Zheng took action and wiped them out without leaving any one.

"What's behind the statue..."

Ling Shuang followed, and when she looked at the white ball, her body suddenly stiffened.

"The soul aura in this white ball is very powerful," Luo Zheng said.

"This should be the soul crystal! What a huge soul crystal! Look at this... there are probably countless people who died in the Tiankui Temple. The Yang soul melted by the melting soul is concentrated in this ball," Ling Shuang thought for a long time before saying.

"This soul crystal is the same as the soul pill?" Luo Zheng asked, staring at the white ball.

The aura he felt from this white light ball was very similar to the soul pill, and at first glance, it looked like a large soul pill.

If this thing works the same as the soul pill, the value will be greatly reduced in Luo Zheng's mind. The soul pill can be traded and can also be purchased with the divine crystal.

"No..." Ling Shuang shook her head, and she was excited. "The soul pill can only restore the power of the soul and temporarily enhance the Yang soul, but the soul crystal increases the upper limit of the Yang soul, which can make our Yang soul stronger!"

After saying this, Luo Zheng's eyes also became sharper.

When the soul is weak, there are still many ways to enhance the soul, but after stepping on the Yang Soul, it becomes difficult to practice the Yang Soul. Apart from being sharpened in the sea of ​​true meaning, he did not find any other means of enhancement.

If this soul crystal could be absorbed, it would probably bring sublimation to his yang soul!

"Since the soul crystal is so useful, are there no other creatures who refine the soul crystal?" Luo Zheng asked.

Some strong people can completely kill other Yang Souls and refine them for their own use. Wouldn't it be easy for some ambitious existences to improve their Yang Soul power?

"Someone once did this, but later he went crazy," Ling Shuang shrugged her shoulders. "In addition to the soul-melting light, it is difficult to purify the Yang Soul and forcefully absorb the other party's Yang Soul. The final result is to merge countless memory fires. If the memories of hundreds of people are combined, the final result can be imagined..."

"I understand," Luo Zheng nodded.

Although I figured out the white light ball, what are the two demon red glass eyeballs?

Even though Ling Shuang, who was knowledgeable, was not clear, Luo Zheng didn't know even more. In the end, Luo Zheng could only ask 9527.

Jiuwu27 smiled faintly and said, "Don't you see it yet? You are lucky to be able to survive this time."

"What does it mean?" Luo Zheng asked.

"This is not a Tiankui Temple at all. It is a name that you humans call randomly. This temple was originally a fearful demon, so there are countless statues of the eye demon on the wall..." Nine-Five-Second said, "But the temple has been ruined for so many years, the eye demon should have been extinct. Perhaps some of the eye demons in the heart have come alive and controlled a trespassing spider, and then used the spiritual light of the temple to harvest the Yang Soul. The purpose is to reproduce quickly and cultivate your own descendants..."

The soul crystal is the "food" accumulated by the fearful eye demon. If Luo Zheng and Ling Shuang had not arrived, this race would probably have rekindled after resting and recuperation!
Chapter completed!