A Will Eternal

All this happened so suddenly, no matter whether it was Zhou Xing or the natives, none of them reacted, and they watched the bald mountain, just like a volcanic eruption, roaring in the sky.

Even in this roar, the entire Bald Mountain not only collapsed, but also turned into magma, and the flames that emanated gave them the feeling that they had encountered a natural enemy, causing everyone around them to scream and retreat quickly.

Fortunately, the fire didn't spread too far, and it dissipated. Zhou Xing's whole body was charred.

This scene not only made Zhou Xing's scalp numb, but also made the aborigines and soul cultivators who were chasing after them all tremble.

"You guys are so brave!! How dare you disturb me to make fire!!" As the sea of ​​fire dissipated, an angry voice came directly from the depths of the sea of ​​fire.

This voice was filled with monstrous anger, and when it reverberated in all directions, the sea of ​​​​fire finally dissipated, and Bai Xiaochun's figure appeared, with an ugly face, and walked out step by step.

His whole body was tattered, but the anger in his heart was even higher. Bai Xiaochun felt that he could succeed this time, and the reason for his failure must be that he was disturbed.

At this moment, his eyes were all red, and when he walked out, looking at the natives and soul cultivators, Bai Xiaochun suddenly raised his right hand, and in an instant, a group of seven-colored fire appeared from the storage bag in his hand!

"Tier 3 Soul Refining Master!!" At the moment when Bai Xiaochun took out the seven-color fire, all the natives around were trembling, their breathing was tense and heavy, looking at the seven-color fire in Bai Xiaochun's hands, all of them were trembling, as if it was an instinct of fear.

Not only these natives were afraid, but even the two soul cultivators who had established the Great Perfection of the foundation were all pale at the moment. When they looked at Bai Xiaochun, their hearts were shaken extremely strongly.

Their hearts murmured even more. They knew very well that if they could make seven-color fire, they represented a third-grade soul refiner. Such a soul refiner could call upon a large group of soul practitioners as followers. Obviously, The person in front of him casually took out the seven-color fire, at least a third-rank soul refiner, and the guy who was chased by them before was the follower of this soul refiner.

And they not only offended the follower, but also disturbed the fire of a third-grade soul refiner... This matter immediately made the two soul cultivators sweat on their foreheads, especially when they saw Bai Xiaochun's red eyes, Thinking of the terrifying sea of ​​fire before, the two immediately clasped their fists and bowed deeply.

"Soul Master calm down..."

"I really don't know that Master Soul Master is making fire here, and I also ask Soul Master to calm down,

We...we are willing to pay! The voices of the two soul cultivators were trembling, and as they met, the aborigines around them immediately knelt down one by one.

Seeing these people like this, Bai Xiaochun's anger could not be released after all, and he also realized at this moment that although the failure of Eleven Color Fire was somewhat related to the disturbance of these people, it was not the main factor. The main thing was that he was practicing. There is an error in the system.

Although he solved all the problems he encountered, a new problem has appeared now, and this problem is very serious.

"It should be caused by internal instability, but if it's unstable, I haven't exploded before..." Bai Xiaochun thought deeply, while searching for the answer, the two soul cultivators were terrified. After apologizing again, their expressions suddenly moved in unison. After moving, remembering the current difficulties of the tribe, they looked at each other, their hearts were hot, and they immediately opened their mouths.

"Master's cave has been destroyed. If there is nowhere to go, you can rest in our tribe."

Seeing that the cave was uninhabitable, Bai Xiaochun nodded when he heard the words, he also needed a place to ponder the reason for Eleven Colored Fire's failure at this moment.

At the same time, from these two soul cultivators and those aborigines, Bai Xiaochun also suddenly realized that in the wild, the status of soul refiners was higher than what he had imagined before.

Zhou Xing, who was on the side, was especially sad and angry. He looked at all this and felt aggrieved in his heart. He secretly said that he had said that he was a third-grade soul refiner before, but those indigenous people and soul cultivators did not believe it.

In this way, under the care of this group of people, they respectfully invited Bai Xiaochun back to their own tribe. This is not a very big tribe, it looks like there are thousands of people, and it exists in a valley among the mountains.

Although there are fences around, everything feels very primitive. Some caves have been dug around. Bai Xiaochun is immediately treated as guests when he arrives. The two soul cultivators sent their caves and let Bai Xiaochun live. At the same time, a large number of grievances are sent every day as compensation.

All kinds of treatment made Bai Xiaochun feel once again the high status of soul refiners in the wild, especially the indigenous people here. Every time he saw himself, the look of fear and reverence in his expression made Bai Xiaochun have a strong feeling. , It seems that these natives can execute it without hesitation.

On the contrary, the two soul cultivators, although they were respectful and flattering to him, were obviously selfish and hesitated several times.

As for Zhou Yixing, because he is considered to be a follower of Bai Xiaochun, he also enjoys honorable treatment in this tribe, but it is not as good as Bai Xiaochun.

After living in this tribe for half a month, Bai Xiaochun consumed a lot of souls every day. Seeing that the two soul cultivators were both gritting their teeth and sending them out, Bai Xiaochun felt a little embarrassed.

"Tell me, what do you guys want me to help with?" On this day, when the two soul cultivators respectfully sent their wronged souls, Bai Xiaochun coughed lightly and said lightly.

As soon as his words came out, the two middle-aged soul cultivators suddenly became excited. They had been hesitating how to speak these days. Seeing that Bai Xiaochun offered it here, the two looked at each other and immediately told the truth.

It seems that it was because the Emperor Ming suddenly issued a decree two months ago to choose an heir, and the requirements of this heir were very harsh. Even so, the entire Wilderness, whether it was the King City or the Soul Refining Clan, became crazy and wanted to go. participate.

Participating in the competition for the heir is limited by cultivation, so it requires a huge amount of soul medicine to improve cultivation, so the three major families in this giant ghost king city have fought everything, and they have issued mandatory orders to all the tribes in the territory, Within a limited time, a large number of soul medicines must be collected. If they cannot be handed in, the tribe will face a life-and-death crisis.

As for their Heishan tribe, due to some accidents before, their strength was weak, and they could not get so many soul medicines in a short period of time, forcing them to be helpless. To help each other, on the one hand, they robbed everywhere, wanting to kill people and steal treasures, and make up the amount of soul medicine.

Three-pronged approach, to get out of the crisis...

Bai Xiaochun listened, and became a little ignorant, but on the side of Zhou Xing, his eyeballs almost popped out, especially when he heard the inheritor of Emperor Ming, Zhou Xing's eyes showed unprecedented light, even breathing. in a hurry.

Bai Xiaochun's heart moved, his expression was the same as usual, he slammed sideways without showing any traces, and under the inquiries, Zhou Yixing's heart was shaken at this moment, so he didn't notice Bai Xiaochun's clichés, and said everything he knew.

Only then did Bai Xiaochun understand everything, and his eyes flickered fiercely. It turns out that in this wilderness, in addition to the Kui Emperor of the Imperial City, there is also a Ming Emperor!

There is a legend about the Emperor Ming. In the legend, after the death of the first generation of the emperor, his soul did not dissipate, but turned into a River of Styx to control the death of this world, and the spirit of the River Styx was the Emperor of Ming!

From generation to generation, they have been trusted by all the people of the Kui emperor. Even in this wilderness, these indigenous people have believed in the emperor under the subtle influence of many years.

Compared with Kuihuang, it seems that one is the actual leader, while the other is a spiritual symbol!

Legend has it that in the depths of the Ming River, there is a palace of the Underworld, and the emperor of the underworld lives there. Even in history, there are sometimes messengers of the underworld emperor who appear in the world, and the appearance of each messenger is respected. Even the contemporary Kuihuang would be polite to him.

Two months ago, the River Styx manifested in the sky of the imperial city and descended on the stone tablet of the decree. In the decree, it was stated in the decree that within a 10-year period, he wanted to choose an heir and become the next generation of the Underworld Emperor!

This incident immediately caused a sensation in the entire Savage Wilderness. It must be known that for many years, there has never been a matter of the Emperor Ming choosing an heir. This is the first time! !

All the families in the imperial city, Tianhou, Tianjun, and the four kings of the four kings, are shocked by this matter, and they all want to make their clansmen the heirs of the Underworld Emperor!

In order to become the heir, two conditions must be met, one must be the cultivation base of Nascent Soul, and the second is to obtain the candidacy!