The old ancestor Qingyi's face became increasingly ugly. At this moment, he realized the terror of the Wangchuan River. What it really terrible is not defense, but the transformation of the Wangchuan River water on soul cultivation.

As long as you fall into the Forgetful River, you will inevitably be unable to escape the result of becoming a demon soul.

Once it becomes a demon soul, it will become the object of slavery of the Lord of the Forgetful River.

The more soul cultivators fall into the Forgetful River, the more demon souls there will be, and the more demon souls the Lord of the Forgetful River will control.

This is the terrifying place of the Forget River.

At this moment, the old ancestor Qingyi was secretly glad that fortunately he chose to stand on Xiao Yun's side, otherwise he would have been thrown into the Forgetful River long ago.

The number of old men in red robe and others is shrinking.

The number of demon souls at the sixth boundary is increasing, and there are actually ninety-six people, and there are only thirteen people on their side now.

In other words, the people they came have basically been thrown into the Forgetful River.

"Your Excellency, we are wrong, we will never dare again." A soul cultivator at the Sixth Boundary hurriedly begged: "As long as you don't kill me, you can do anything."

"Yes, yes, as long as you let me go, I am willing to do anything." The rest of the soul cultivators quickly spoke, they were really afraid.

Xiao Yun glanced at the soul cultivators and said, "Before you take action, you should be clear about what you are going to encounter. Since you choose to take action to grab it, you have to pay the price for it."

Hearing this, the old man in the red robe and others' faces changed completely. They knew that no matter how much they begged, it would be useless, because Xiao Yun would definitely not let them go.

"Are you really going to kill me?" The old man in red robe glared at Xiao Yun angrily.

"The fish is dead? Do you have this ability?" Xiao Yun sneered.

"If I use the soul method to spread the news that you have three three-color soul flowers and more than two hundred golden soul flowers, will you still feel comfortable?" The old man in red robe gritted his teeth and said. This is his trump card, the last trump card that can confront Xiao Yun.

"Are you threatening me?" Xiao Yun curled his smile.

"You can treat it as a threat. Anyway, I can die or become a demon soul. But what about you? There will be endless troubles." The old man in red robe said in a deep voice.

The old ancestor of Qingyi looked tense, so he naturally knew how great the threat the old man in the red robe was. He finally solved these guys. If he was asked to spread the news, it would probably cause a lot of big trouble.

If it is just a three-color soul flower, it would be fine, but the news about three three-color soul flowers and more than 200 golden soul flowers will be released.

It may cause a lot of sensation.

Although there are three three-color soul flowers and more than two hundred golden soul flowers on the surface, will others guess that there is something better on Xiao Yun?

After all, if you can get so many soul flowers when you go to the ancient soul ruins, Xiao Yun will definitely be very lucky and may even get something better.

Even if there isn't, others will think there is.

This is like a rumor, the more it spreads, the more exaggerated it becomes. The listener will not care whether it is true or not. As long as he is moved, he will come to ask for it.

Yan Luo didn't say anything, she followed Xiao Yun's arrangement anyway.

"What do you want?" Xiao Yun looked at the old man in red robe.

"It's not me alone, it's all of us." said the old man in red robe, and the rest of the soul cultivators immediately cast a grateful look.

Yan Luo snorted coldly in his heart. This old man in red robe really can win people's hearts.

"This way, we are not greedy. You can divide this part of two three-color soul flowers and one hundred golden soul flowers for us, and you can keep the rest yourself. I can guarantee that the news will not be revealed, so that you can not only gain but also avoid a lot of trouble." The old man in red robe said with his eyes narrowed.

"You are all like this, and you still want to share my soul flower?" Xiao Yun laughed and waved his hand immediately. The mutated demon soul emperor immediately led a group of demon souls to kill the old man in red robe.

The old man with red robe changed his expression. He thought he had taken Xiao Yun, but he didn't expect that Xiao Yun would dare to take action.

"Aren't you afraid that the news will be leaked?" said the old man in red robe gritting his teeth.

"The news should have been spread a long time ago. There are so many of you, some of you who are unwilling to give up before they die. They have long passed the news using the soul technique, and more than one, and three of them have already done this." Xiao Yun said lightly.

Hearing this sentence, the old man in the red robe and others looked tense. No wonder Xiao Yun was so calm. It turned out that the news had already spread.

The old ancestor Qingyi looked ugly, because if the news spread, there would probably be a lot of trouble.

The mutant demon soul emperor took the demon soul to kill him. The old man in red robe gradually fell down. Except for the two guys who would rather die, the rest were thrown into the Hanoi of Wangchuan.

In the end, only the old man in red robe was left struggling to support him.

At this moment, he regretted it. He had known that he shouldn't have been greedy. Now, there is no turning back to go.

"I curse you..." The old man in red roared unwillingly, and was thrown into the Forget River by Xiao Yun.

Soon, he became a new demon soul.

Although there are still some soul cultivators not far away to check the situation, they did not dare to get close. After all, there are so many demon souls here, who can stop them from the hundreds of demon souls at the sixth limit?

"Sir, the news has spread. We must make some preparations..." Yan Luo walked up to Xiao Yun and said.

"I deliberately let the news spread." Xiao Yun suddenly smiled.

"Did you spread it on purpose?" Yan Luo was stunned.

"That's right."

Xiao Yun nodded. With his current perception and strength, he could completely intercept the released soul magic, but he did not do so.

"Why? I don't understand." Yan Luo looked at Xiao Yun in surprise.

Xiao Yun smiled and did not answer Yan Luo's words.

Yan Luo saw that Xiao Yun didn't say anything, and she was also tactful and did not continue to ask.

Xiao Yun did this naturally to improve his cultivation. Now he is already at the sixth limit. If he wants to break through to the seventh limit, he needs more and stronger power.

It is far from enough to rely on these demon souls in the sixth boundary. If you can come to the soul cultivator of the seventh boundary and then turn them into demon souls, then Xiao Yun will improve faster.

The soul cultivators at the Seventh Boundary will not show up so easily. Without enough benefits, they will not take action.

Otherwise, after Xiao Yun solved the secondary soul of the seventh limit, he did not see the arrival of the seventh limit soul cultivator.

It is obvious that the soul cultivator at the Seventh Limit will not take action easily, otherwise he would have come long ago.

Therefore, if they want to take action, they must have enough temptation. The three-colored soul flower is the ability of Wangchuan River on the one hand.

Someone must have passed on the ability of Wangchuan River to turn the soul cultivator of the sixth boundary into a demon soul.

Seeing Xiao Yun's appearance of not worrying, the ancestor Qingyi became more and more worried because the news spread.

"Are you not worried at all?" The ancestor of Qingyi couldn't help asking Xiao Yun.
Chapter completed!