Xiao Li's eyes became serious: "Don't run into them, go to the center and meet up!"
Everyone dispersed, dodging the souls that were coming to kill them and heading towards the center.
They flew into the air, trying to avoid those souls, but they never expected that these souls also flew up, numb but determined to kill them.
Xiao Li and Rong Qing rushed to the center of the secret realm as quickly as possible, but the souls there were so dense that there was nowhere to step.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
The soul body kept hitting the barrier that Rong Qing had erected with thunder. Even though it was smoking from the lightning, it seemed as if it had no sense of pain and kept hitting it with all its might.
The sound, which came again and again, was so dull that it made people feel uneasy.
Song Junzhan and the others were a little embarrassed, but they still came to Xiao Li's side.
Song Junzhan said, "There are so many souls in this secret realm that it's a bit strange. Even if they came here to train, it's impossible for so many people to die."
Feng Yin frowned, "This power is somewhat similar to that of the fallen immortal from the Tianluo Sect."
Wang Wanqing: "Could it be another fallen immortal?"
What were these immortals thinking? They finally ascended to heaven, so why did they all fall? Is the immortal world so difficult?
Xiao Li shook his head: "It's not a fallen immortal, but it has something to do with Lu Xiaoyao. Many of these souls are probably cultivators who were harmed by Lu Xiaoyao."
Wang Wanqing: "Didn't the Tianluo Sect say they would perform rituals to help the deceased?"
Chu Yungui: "It's only been a few days, and the Tianluo Sect has just dealt with its internal affairs. How can they perform salvation?"
Song Junzhan understood: "The souls of those cultivators were affected by Lu Xiaoyao's evil spirit and became what they are now. I'm afraid that what happened to Second Junior Brother is also related to this."
Xiao Li's face looked very ugly. The hidden danger had been buried when she was in Tianluo Sect, but she was completely unaware of it.
These monks were murdered, and Xiao Li did not want them to be wiped out.
"Ying Zhong."
Xiao Li's strength was not enough to absorb and handle so much evil energy, so he could only call out Ying Zhong.
Ying Zhong appeared almost instantly, and his face, which was exactly the same as Xiao Li's, stunned everyone.
However, before Ying Zhong could make a move, those souls seemed to sense something and flew towards one place.
All the souls were gathered together like beans, and the blood-red light was thick and black.
When all the souls merged together, they finally formed a solid human figure, and the extremely evil thing with black gas and red light had the appearance of Lou Yan.
He swept his gaze over everyone and landed on Xiao Li. His blood-red eyes were evil and full of hostility. He said grimly, "Your Majesty, are you coming to kill me?"
Wang Wanqing: "Second Senior Brother?"
Xiao Li: "This is not him."
Ying Zhong: "He is an evil god."
Wang Wanqing: "There are also evil gods?"
Ying Zhong: "All living things in the universe have seven emotions and six desires. Where there is joy, there is pain; where there is satisfaction, there is dissatisfaction. The evil god was born from the fusion of various evil energies. He feeds on all kinds of pain and resentment. At the same time, he will stimulate the darkness in all living things, making them manic, greedy, bloodthirsty, and evil."
Ying Zhong used his original power to uncover the Evil God's origins. "It was born in Xianjing and bewitched Lu Xiaoyao, bringing him to the lower realms. It devoured the souls of those who came to it, becoming stronger. After Lu Xiaoyao was captured, it left the Tianluo Sect. Finally, it devoured Lou Yan, who was weakened by the thunder tribulation, and finally became a god."
Lou Yan is a god. His soul is powerful and his resentment is extremely deep, so he shows his resentment mainly as Lou Yan to others.
Suddenly, his expression was distorted, filled with pain, hideousness, sadness, resentment...all kinds of emotions mixed together, and finally solidified into hatred, hideous and terrifying.
"Your Majesty, I have waited for you for a thousand years. A thousand years. Do you know how I have spent these thousand years?"
"The magma of Burning Mountain is burning my soul every moment. I can neither live nor die. There is nowhere to escape."
"I love you so much, I even gave you my life, but you abandon me again and again!"
"What am I to you?"
"Is he a male concubine to be played with at will? Or a dog wagging its tail and begging for mercy?"
"Your favorites are that hypocrite Song Junzhan and that idiot Feng Yin, and I have to work so hard to gain a little bit of your favor. I love you so much... so much, how could you treat me like this!?"
Not only did he have Lou Yan's appearance, he even had Lou Yan's memories.
But it is the memory that has been abandoned for a thousand years.
The resentment is deep and the pain is hideous.
"You heartless woman, I hate you."
He roared, his body twisted, blood and tears flowed from his dark red pupils, he was hysterical and in excruciating pain.
"I hate you, I hate you...why don't you come back..."
"Why don't you want me?"
"Why can't you love me more? Why can't you love only me...ah..."
With a horrible and twisted appearance, he roared out the unwillingness and pain that belonged to Lou Yan.
Suddenly, he froze, visibly suppressing all his emotions. He stared at Song Junzhan with calm but cold eyes like those of a dead person, then the corners of his mouth rose in a strange arc all the way up to his ears.
"I heard your voice..."
Others are still wondering where the sound comes from?
Xiao Li quickly stood in front of Song Junzhan and enveloped him with his spiritual power: "Don't be bewitched by him, calm your mind."
Song Junzhan didn't answer. Xiao Li's heart skipped a beat. Could he really be influenced by this evil god?
Just as she was about to turn around to look, Song Junzhan suddenly moved close to Xiao Li, put his arms around her waist, and hugged her tightly from behind.
"Master seems to understand my unwillingness very well and thinks I will definitely be bewitched by him, right?"
He lowered his head into her neck, his voice muffled and gentle yet containing suppressed pain.
"We are obviously husband and wife. I once loved you so much, but to you, it means nothing."
"It doesn't matter if I have any memories or not, it doesn't matter if I love you or not. As long as we're alive, does that mean nothing else matters to you?"
"Have you ever really loved anyone?"
"Why is your love so selfless and generous, without the slightest possessiveness?"
"If your love is for everyone in the world, then what are we..."
These heartfelt words are heartbreaking to hear.
Xiao Li sighed: "So, don't overthink it. My Prime Minister would never ask such a question."
Even if Song Junzhan had such thoughts in his mind, he would never ask them out loud.
Because Xiao Li was the king and he was the minister.
The love between a ruler and his subjects is greater than the love between men and women.
What happened between them was never simply possession and conquest between men and women, but also submission, awe, admiration, and finally love.
If Song Junzhan was a man who only cared about love, he would not be qualified to stand closest to Xiao Li.
However, Xiao Li knew that Song Junzhan was just influenced by the evil god.
The most important thing now is to kill this thing. Its lethality is unknown, but it is really disgusting.
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