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"Lord Sect Leader, thank you for your help."

Qiu Chiyin looked at the unconscious immortal who had been corrupted by the enhanced version of the curse of heaven, with a mocking smile on his lips.

Although he really wanted to try out his new magical powers, his spiritual power would also be drained, so he forgot about it.

He and Li Hua have made such a big fuss, so someone from the Wanhua Sect that governs this place must be coming over.

The most important thing at the moment is to leave this place quickly to find a body for yourself and seize it.

But at this moment, a third person's voice sounded in the field, it was Zhou Qingyuan who had just recovered most of his spiritual power and found an opportunity.

"where are you going?"

[Supernatural Power: God Control]

Upon hearing this familiar voice, the joy on Qiu Chiyin's face suddenly disappeared, and she turned her head in surprise.

The shattered white light that covered the sky has appeared again. Whether it is the blood puppet controlled by Qiu Chiyin, whose realm is only pill formation, or Lichen, whose mind has become crazy, they are all covered up by the murderous intention as magnificent as the mountains and seas.

Qiu Chiyin's expression was full of doubts, and she didn't understand why Zhou Qingyuan was able to use his magical power again in such a short period of time after losing his spiritual power.

When the white light came to him, he sensed that Zhou Qingyuan's aura began to fall crazily from the completion of the Dan Formation Stage to the Foundation Establishment Stage. He had no time to escape and finally showed a look of relief in his eyes.

"Self-destruction of the golden elixir? What a decisive decision."

"It's just, what happened to you?"

With only the last two words left, and before he even had time to use his newly discovered magical powers, Qiu Chiyin's body turned into dust and dispersed along with the demon that was about to become insane.

As Li Hua died, overwhelming resentment erupted at this moment, and countless wailing souls spewed out of Li Hua's body. These were the mourning souls of all the people in the entire Zhou Dynasty.

If left alone, this place will completely turn into a ghost.

Zhou Qingyuan ignored his dry acupuncture points and searched Qiu Chiyin's storage bag with his spiritual consciousness, hoping to find a solution.

But in a hurry, he couldn't even recognize the spiritual treasures and magic weapons, so what could he do.

Just when Zhou Qingyuan was feeling a little desperate, a beautiful figure appeared behind him. The faint fragrance of jasmine and the tail notes of roses entered Zhou Qingyuan's heart without the owner's permission.

A cold and mature voice sounded in his ears, with a somewhat gentle flavor.

"I am Wan Chun, the leader of the Wanhua Sect who governs this area. What happened here?"

Zhou Qingyuan turned his head and saw a beautiful woman wearing a veil and a plain white dress. He felt the surging spiritual power in her body, and his eyes showed hope.

"In order to be reborn here, Monk Hua Shen made sacrifices to the people of our court. In the end, he died in a bloody battle with Monk Qiu Chiyin. Please save the lives of all the people."

"Immortal separation? Old Demon Chiyin?"

Wanchun listened to the two names that were both infamous in the outside world, felt the mess here with his spiritual consciousness, and sighed.

What have these mortals suffered? How could there be so much resentment?

Those [Red Dust Sect] monks are really evil.

“The number of these resentful souls is too great, and the cause and effect of the contamination is too great, and I cannot resolve it alone.

I look at your clothes, are you the emperor of this world? "

Seeing Zhou Qingyuan nodding, Wanchun thought for a moment and made a proposal.

"I can use the sect's most precious treasure, the Lotus of Rebirth, to help you send all these wronged souls to the other side. In this way, they will still have another life to go to.

But before that, you need to go through the interrogation process of the enemies and resolve the resentment in their hearts. "

"What does it mean to ask the heart?"

"The power of lotuses born in the past can inspire the last bits of spiritual light in these wronged souls to ask you for help.

If you can resolve their grievances, they will have an afterlife, and you will not lose anything.

If you cannot resolve their grievances, it will damage your energy and forcefully resolve them.

This is a rather risky move. Even if you are a monk in the foundation building stage, you are still facing great risks. The fall is minor and you are very likely to lose your life.

It's up to you whether you want to do this or not. "

"Of course, if you refuse, then the huge will power of heaven and earth will combine with millions of wronged souls, and this place will completely turn into a ghost.

From now on, no living beings can be born here, and those ghosts will also be harassed by evil spirits every day. "

There was a wry smile on Zhou Qingyuan's lips, and he said feebly:

"There's no need to provoke me, isn't it just a fall?

They are my people in the Great Zhou Dynasty. I am ashamed that I cannot protect their safety. Can I still let them go to the next life? "

Falling into a situation is considered extremely dangerous by others, but for Zhou Qingyuan, it is just one more point, so what is there to hesitate about?

Even if Wan Chun had evil intentions, he still had body forging skills equivalent to the Nascent Soul realm, so he had no fear at all.

"Very well, then I'll get started."

When Wan Chun saw Zhou Qingyuan agreeing, he was secretly relieved. This was the best solution with the least loss.

If Zhou Qingyuan disagrees, she must not be tainted with this cause and effect at a critical period.

Then the people here will suffer, and if word spreads, it will also cause great damage to the reputation of Wanhua Sect.

A mysterious white rosette emerges from Wanchun's abdomen, gradually enlarges to the size of Zhou Qingyuan, and blooms into huge lotus petals.

The evil wind stirred, and the innocent souls appeared. One by one, the innocent souls of the common people appeared on the magnified white lotus, with ferocious expressions and overwhelming anger.

Wan Chun was watching such a vicious soul not far away, his eyebrows like willow leaves frowning slightly.

Such a vicious and evil soul will not end well if it stays for a while. I am afraid that the lotus will suffer a lot of losses this time.

Alas, I will be read by my mother-in-law again when I go back.

However, what kind of injustice did these wronged souls suffer, and why are their resentments so deep?

She looked at Zhou Qingyuan, doubts flashing in her eyes.

Could it be that this person is still a tyrant? The facial features are indeed a bit sharp, but could he be mistaken?

Just when Wan Chun thought that Zhou Qingyuan was about to endure the torture of the evil spirits of thousands of souls, those wronged souls just stood there blankly until there were more and more of them.

Although the expressions on their faces were very ferocious, they did not express any words to Zhou Qingyuan.

It wasn't until some nobles with fat heads and big ears in brocade clothes appeared that they rushed forward with roars and tore the remnants hiding in the sewers into pieces.

Then, under Wan Chun's surprised gaze, all the innocent souls' expressions became kind.

The always sarcastic old woman came to Zhou Qingyuan, bowed respectfully, and said with kind eyes:

"Your Majesty, please take good care of your dragon body from now on."

The dull-looking man stood next to her, hooked his cheek with his index finger, and bowed straight to Zhou Qingyuan: "Your Majesty, thank you."

A red ball fell in front of Zhou Qingyuan's eyes. The little girl with a ponytail stepped forward and hugged Zhou Qingyuan, and said sweetly:

"Long live your Majesty."

"Long live your Majesty!"

The little boy with a crew cut shouted in response, smiled, took the little girl's hand and walked away.

"Your Majesty, your military fortunes are prosperous."

"Your Majesty, thank you for saving our three brothers that day. You are a great kindness. Xu Tie will spend ten lifetimes to repay you."

"Your Majesty, all warriors in the world, I only obey you."

"Long live Emperor Wu!"

"Long live your Majesty!"

"Long live His Majesty Emperor Wu!"

Lights like fireflies kept flashing, and the sounds of long live could be heard one after another.

Wan Chun looked at the silent Zhou Qingyuan and suddenly became curious about what this man was thinking at this moment.