Chapter 1621: 7 Love Fairy Soul Record (2/2)
Wang Feng shook his head, not to say that universe-level beings have no emotions.
It's the emotions of universe-level beings that have faded, especially for lower-level beings, almost to the point of transparency.
Mu Rou kicked back two steps.
Mengxian's disregard and indifference made her unimaginable.
From her perspective, she can only stand from the perspective of ordinary humans, and it is difficult to understand a cultivator like Meng Fairy.
At this moment, Fairy Meng opened her eyes suddenly, looked at Wang Feng, and said in a calm tone:
”I will give you the complete record of the Seven Love Immortal Souls, don't beg you to let us go, as long as you can pass it on.”
Wang Feng was taken aback and couldn't help asking:
”Why should I do this?”
”Because you should need this.” Dream Fairy replied.
”How do you know I need this thing?”
”You asked me before. With your strength, before asking about this thing, I think there is only one possibility, you should be interested in it.” She replied again.
Wang Feng laughed a few times.
This dream fairy is also a smart character.
He still has some interest in the orthodoxy left by the fairy.
But this is not just needed.
There is better, it can speed up the speed of the soul of the Hongmeng origin, it does not matter if there is not.
Wang Feng did not answer.
A ray of golden light flashed from the fingertips of Dream Fairy, which turned into a jade slip of soul, and flew into Wang Feng's palm.
Immediately, she flew to the top of the mountain like a moth leaping into the flames.
”Cultivator, interesting.”
Wang Feng crushed the jade slip of the soul in his hand. This is obviously constructed with soul energy. The re-engraved on it is the Taoism inherited by the immortal. The re-engraved version of the Seven Love Immortal Soul Record will naturally not be the original, but It's also ok.
It's just that he didn't expect that the other party would do this.
Speaking of it, from beginning to end, from when he saw through the other side.
None of these immortal cultivators begs for mercy.
As if already known the ending. UU reading
”Let's go.”
Wang Feng looked at Mu Rong and Shang Jun and said leisurely.
He has gained a lot from this trip.
Compared to pure penance, the gain is much greater.
The magical thought of the Desolate Sea Demon God alone provided a large part of the soul energy of the Hongmeng Origin, meaning that the progress of the restoration of the Pangu Axe Martial Spirit would be faster.
A conservative estimate is at least four to five percent.
This is still a magical thought.
Do a few more words until the Desolate Sea Demon God is swallowed, reaching about 30% is no problem.
This is much faster than killing those soul demons.
The demon soul of the demon god, that soul energy is by no means comparable to that of the soul demon.
”what?”
Murou was pulled by Shang Jun, and she suddenly recovered. After her anger disappeared, she realized what had happened just now.
Looking at Wang Feng, his eyes changed from anger and sorrow to fear and retreat.
She was silent for a while and forced herself to calm down.
”I... can I go back to the island first? I want to go back and sing Requiem...”
Mu Rou regained some calmness and reluctantly said to Wang Feng, but she did not dare to look at Wang Feng.
”Go if you want.” Wang Feng waved his hand, ”I'll give you a ride, don't be afraid of me, I am also a human soul. It's just a little different from you.”
Requiem is the kind of tune that Wang Feng heard when he first came to the island where Murou was located.
It should be those human souls that can't support it. When they fade away, their compatriots will sing this song to comfort the souls that have passed away forever.
After Wang Feng finished speaking, he thought for a while, and directly used his soul energy to condense a flying sword with a wave of his hand.
This Soul Flying Sword is more solid and majestic than Dream Fairy's before, and it also carries a fierce aura.