Celestial being

"My name is Ruda, and I am the commander of the Wuyue Sect in the Black Wind Desert. The Mingyue Sect destroyed the Black River God we supported in Yansha City before, and the superiors sent me to destroy the Mingyue Sect." The bald priest said dejectedly.

"The Black River God is supported by your Wuyue Sect?" Yuan Ming raised his eyebrows.

Ruda nodded.

"Why do you want to support the Black River God?" Yuan Ming asked.

"I really don't know. I'm just a small official. The superiors only tell us to do things and never tell us the reasons. I think they are afraid of leaking secrets." Lu Da glanced at Yuan Ming and said carefully said.

Yuan Ming was not surprised by this answer. Wu Yue Jiao's comeback would have been noticed by the major sects long ago if they had not had the means to keep it secret.

"What's going on with that statue?" He pointed to the goddess statue aside.

"This object is distributed from above. It can store up the power of will. Every once in a while, the above will send someone to take it away and replace it with a new one." Ruda seemed to accept his fate and said.

Yuan Ming waved his hand and sent out a burst of green light, rolled the statue over, and inspected it carefully, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

There is indeed a lot of will power stored in the statue, but the whole body is carved from a kind of black wood, not Nine Netherworld Iron.

"Wu Yue Sect seems to be collecting the power of wishes. The Black River God before was like this, and the Dark Iron Gourd obtained from the Lord of Six Desires is the same. This statue is also the same. What is the purpose of Wu Yue Sect's comeback this time?" Yuan Ming secretly wondered. .

He waved his hand and took the storage bag from Ruda's waist. Ruda's face twitched and he said nothing.

Yuan Ming's consciousness was absorbed into it, and there were a lot of things stored in the storage bag, including 40,000 to 50,000 spiritual stones, many spiritual materials, elixirs, two jade slips, and other miscellaneous things.

He picked it casually and took out something from the storage bag. It was a blue glove. It was as thin as a cicada's wings. Fluorescence like running water appeared on the surface, but it emitted fluctuations in soul power.

"What is this?" Yuan Ming did not touch the gloves rashly and looked at Luda.

"This is a soul-cultivating magic weapon given to me by the above. It's called the Kongkong Glove. It can only be used by soul-cultivators above the love witch level. It can modify other people's memories." Ruda said honestly.

Yuan Ming's ability to modify his memory with a flick of his eyes was something that only Mian Wu could have. This glove is actually a good thing.

"Did you use this empty glove to modify Xu Che's memory?" He remembered something and looked at the unconscious Xu Che next to him.

"Yes, but I was forced to do so. I was told to do this by the superiors, and I had no choice but to obey orders." Ruda said.

Yuan Ming was stunned. No wonder Xu Che looked at him with hatred in his eyes. It seemed that Lu Da most likely changed himself into Xu Che's enemy.

"Can the modified memory be restored with this empty glove?" he asked.

"As long as it doesn't exceed a year, it's fine." Ruda said hurriedly.

Yuan Ming felt relieved. Xu Che was considered an important subordinate of his. It would be great if he could recover.

He put away his empty gloves and continued to look at Ruda's other things. He quickly looked through them all, and finally picked up the two jade slips and a white jade book.

A jade slip records a soul-cultivating technique: the Art of Entering Dreams.

This skill is very special. When practicing, it will make people fall into a deep sleep. Even ordinary mortals, once they fall asleep, their souls will automatically start to recuperate. The Dream Entering Technique can make people fall into a deep sleep and enhance the power of their souls in their sleep.

The deeper you practice the Dream Entering Technique, the deeper your sleep will be, and the better the effect of training your soul will be, which is quite mysterious.

"Yes, I got another soul cultivation technique." Yuan Ming felt happy and turned to look at another jade slip, his expression slightly changed.

This jade slip records the branches of the Wuyue Sect in the Black Wind Desert, the location and strength of each stronghold, etc.

The Wuyue Sect not only supports the Black River God, but also supports the Black Bear God, the Crow Snake God, and many other gods. They are widely distributed in underground cities in the Black Wind Desert to recruit mortal believers and collect wishes.

A cold light flashed in Yuan Ming's eyes. Now Wuyue Sect and his Mingyue Sect have become like fire and water. With this jade slip, he can do the opposite and try to uproot Wuyue Sect.

He put away the two jade slips, took the white jade book and opened it, his brows suddenly furrowed.

Seeing this, Ruda quickly lowered his head.

The white jade album is a magic weapon similar to a photo bead. On every page, there are pictures of men and women having sex. The men are all Rudas, but the women are different people. There are pure girls and mature women. There are as many as a hundred people, including Yingying and Yanyan.

Yuan Ming closed the jade book and looked at Luda with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

In those scenes of intercourse, the women all looked dull and in a state of confinement. It was obvious that Ruda had used force.

This man has harmed so many women, and he even recorded them one by one with a photographic instrument. The purpose is obviously obvious, and he must have taken it out from time to time to appreciate it. It is really obscene.

"Fellow Taoist, please forgive me, I don't want this either. My soul has been tampered with, and my desire will rise every month. If I don't have sex with a woman, I will fall into a state of madness and out of control. Only the cultivation of soul and soul can calm down the desire." Ruda hurriedly said. shouted.

"Has the soul been tampered with?" Yuan Ming heard this, and his consciousness once again looked towards the person's soul.

Just like when searching for souls before, his consciousness was quickly blocked.

Yuan Ming's face condensed, and he pointed forward. A soul crow flew out immediately, plunged into Luda's eyebrows, and disappeared.

Luda was caught off guard, his body stiffened suddenly, and a strong look of panic appeared in his eyes.

The soul crow used the soul-colliding magical power and hit Luda's pink soul hard.

At this moment, a raging pink light suddenly emerged from Luda's soul and exploded into a chaotic pink halo.

Yuan Ming's soul crow was the first to bear the brunt, and was immediately shattered by the pink halo.

Yuan Ming hurriedly transferred the power of his spiritual consciousness to stabilize his sea of ​​consciousness and withstood the impact of that force.

At the same time, sudden changes occurred!

A pink halo of light appeared in Ruda's mind again, and an illusory figure appeared. It seemed to be a woman, and she looked towards Yuan Ming.

Yuan Ming was shocked and hurriedly used his skills to protect his body.

On the tall black goddess statue, a strong wave suddenly surged, and bright crystal light burst out from its eyes, making it look like the stone statue opened its eyes.

The wish power inside flows out like a torrent, turning into two beams of light and sinking into the body of the illusory woman.

The illusory woman quickly became solid, but she was a woman wearing a pink skirt. She was holding a branch-like object in her hand. It had five branches and emitted a dazzling pink light.

"Master Zi Zi! Don't..." Ruda looked horrified and let out a scream of terror.

The next moment, the illusory woman disappeared above his head. Ruda's frightened expression returned to calm, his eyes turned pink, and a majestic wave of soul power suddenly emanated from his body, and he suddenly reached the realm of sleeping witches.

The pink branch also appeared in his hand, almost solidifying, exuding strong fluctuations of will power, as if all the will power in the goddess statue had gathered here.

"Seize the body?" Yuan Ming stepped back and his expression became solemn.

The thoughts in his mind turned quickly and he slapped his waist suddenly.

A gray shadow shot out from the spirit beast bag. It was the three-eyed black dove, and it disappeared into the nearby white illusion space.

"Who are you, who dare to force your way into the sea of ​​consciousness of my divine sect's subordinates?" "Ruda" turned his eyes and landed on Yuan Ming, shouting a question.

Although he still has his original appearance at this moment, his voice has changed into a woman's tone. His voice is clear and sweet, like the tinkling of spring water, flowing directly into people's hearts.

As the sound rang out, it seemed as if there were sound waves oscillating, and the surrounding fantasy space was buzzing and threatening to collapse.

Yuan Ming hurriedly clicked on the Night Walk of One Hundred Ghosts, and another white light shot out from it, and the illusion space suddenly returned to stability.

Dozens of thick chains appeared out of thin air and tightly wrapped around Ruda's body.

"Haha, you have a very good illusion magic power. You can already condense the illusion space, but it's a pity that it is ineffective against me." "Ruda" looked around, smiled slightly, and waved the pink branch in his hand.

A pink light burst out from it, containing majestic willpower, blending into the chain and the white space.

The chains and the white space quickly turned pink, and countless thoughts of fear, hatred, and despair were passed along the connection between the white space and Yuan Ming into his sea of ​​consciousness, but they were the emotions contained in the will, and they were all negative emotions.

These emotions seem to be amplified a lot, ten times stronger than the wishes transmitted by the followers of the Ming Yue Sect.

Yuan Ming was taken aback and hurriedly cut off the mental connection with the illusion space and jumped back.

However, the white space did not disappear and was quickly dyed pink.

Yuan Ming's vision suddenly turned white and the space suddenly disappeared, appearing in an open field with green grass and white clouds.

"A new illusion? However, this is my dream butterfly illusion space!" Yuan Ming was startled at first, and then realized that the familiar aura rippling in the surrounding space was his dream butterfly illusion space.

However, Mengdie Space was controlled by others and used against him.

"This pink light can actually directly control my illusion! Just now Ruda called out to the Lord Zi Zi? Could it be that another Lord from the Wuyue Sect has arrived?" Yuan Ming felt awe-inspiring.

At this time, he suddenly felt a gust of wind pressure above his head. He quickly looked up and saw Ruda appearing in the air at some point, waving the pink branches again.

Boom!

A huge pink hand appeared out of thin air, pressing down straight from the sky, as if swatting a mosquito, towards him.

This pink palm is not an illusion, but a real attack. It is a mixture of soul power and wish power. It is quite similar to Mahakala's divine palm, but there is no magic power.

A majestic pressure like a torrent rushed downwards, and Yuan Ming was like a clump of waterweed in the stormy waves, swaying unsteadily and ready to be destroyed at any time.

Yuan Ming took a step forward, and a shadow-like black light suddenly appeared in his lower body, sweeping across a distance of tens of feet with extremely rapid speed. His movement was like a ghost, which was Dugu Feng's ghost escape method.

He found this escape technique in Dugu Feng's storage magic weapon. The ghost escape technique is a Yin escape technique, Yuan Ming is a soul cultivator, and the natal magic weapon is also a pure Yin attribute, so the cultivation complements each other.

In the past few months, he has been constantly enlightening, which can be regarded as his first glimpse of the door.

"Bang" sound!

The giant pink palm hit the place where Yuan Ming was standing before, creating a crater ten feet wide.