"call!"

Before Guan Heng could answer his words, the corpse-burning giant insect hurriedly summoned the other few black clones back and turned into a larger body. However, due to the severe damage, it could only recover to two feet long. The guy hurriedly spit out a large ball of soul fire with a shining strange light and sent it to Guan Heng.

"Swoosh swish swish!" The next moment, Guan Heng immediately absorbed these soul flames with the divine flame crystal ball, and then glanced at the corpse burial insect: "Hmph, is that all that?"

"Yes, these are the only ones..." As soon as he said this, the corpse burial insect suddenly felt Guan Heng's eyes and showed murderous intent. It immediately changed its words and said, "I, I was wrong. In fact, this is not all the corpse burial soul flames I originally had, but only a few of them."

Hearing this, Qing Huang spoke from the side and said, "Where are the rest of the soul flames stored? Is it somewhere in this broken flying boat? Say!"

"No, not on the flying boat."

The corpse burial worm replied with a sad face: "The rest of the soul flames were taken away by the Yanling Ancient Clan. When they caught me, they imprisoned me in a certain ruin. Every once in a while, they stripped and extracted the corpse burial burial flames from me, causing me to die and feel in great pain."

"Later, I finally escaped from that place and then found this broken flying boat and wandered around the space tunnel."

"The ruins of the Yanling Ancient Clan? Ha, it's such a coincidence." Guan Heng and several companions looked at each other, and everyone's faces had a smile that was comprehensible. He asked immediately: "You said that the remaining corpse burial soul flames are hidden in the ruins. Is this true?"

"It's true, because these are all things I have seen with my own eyes. The guys from the Yanling Ancient Clan are not good things. They not only tortured me and took away my soul flame, but also snatched many other kinds of spiritual fires, all of which were stored in that treasure house of ruins. It can be said that it is a gathering place for various spiritual fires in the world."

Thinking that Guan Heng might be interested in those alien spirit fires, the corpse burial insect said all of this in one go.

"What do you want to do when the Yanling Ancient Clan got so much spiritual fire?" Ruotao felt a little confused after hearing the other party's words. The corpse burial insect could not answer her question.

This guy stumbled: "This, I don't know much about this, but in the past, everyone said that the ancient Yanling tribe has been looking for the strongest flame to help them create magic weapons without limits. Therefore, they will constantly search for the whereabouts of the spiritual fire at all times."

"Well, this is true."

Guan Heng remembered the records in the secret record of the magic casting method, and knew that those of the Yanling Ancient Clan were obsessed with casting and refining weapons and armor and had become addicted to breaking through the limit, and reached a very crazy point. It was also possible that the Yanling Ancient Clan members would use any means to achieve their goals.

"Hey, Ah Heng." Qing Huang said in Guan Heng's ear: "Aren't you collecting various spiritual fires? It seems that the other party's ruins are like a large warehouse prepared for you."

"It's right. The more you do this, the more you have to go there. I always feel that we are not the only ones who are interested in the ruins of the Yanling Ancient Clan."

Guan Heng smiled slightly, and then said, "Although we are not afraid of the other party taking the lead, I think it is better for us to go to the ruins first."

"Young Master, what do you mean is...we have potential competitors?" Guan Heng shrugged and said, "I don't know how strong the other party is. If it's too bad, I don't have the right to be your and my opponent."

"Haha, brother is right." An Yan smiled and walked closer and continued, "We should leave too, right? Then how should we deal with this burial worm?"

"Kill..." Bing Jiao just said a word next to him, and scared the insect to death. The corpse burial insect screamed: "Don't, don't kill me, uncle, I still have any use. I know most of the paths in the ruins, and I can be a guide for you."

"Knowing most paths? Isn't it possible?" Guan Heng suddenly sank his face and said coldly: "You bastard, how dare you lie in front of me?"

"Uh? I, I..." He was so scared that he was trembling by Guan Heng's words. The corpse burial worm immediately stammered and couldn't speak. An Yan was a little curious and asked, "Brother, how did you know that this guy is lying?"

"It's just a simple guess." Guan Heng explained casually: "This guy was not a 'resident' who could walk around in the ruins before. At best, he was just a 'prisoner', so it could not know all the paths in the ancient ruins."

"So that's it, it's true." Hearing this, Qing Huang, Yan Xin and Ruotao nodded and said, Bing Jiao said, "Master Guan, since this guy lied to us, keeping it is a disaster, so it's better to kill it."

"No, don't kill me..." The corpse burial worm shouted: "I was just afraid of death just now, so I said a few more words. I really don't know all the paths in the ruins, but I have been to the fifth floor of the periphery and can be a guide. This is true and I will never lie to you."

"Five layers of the outer periphery?" Guan Heng carefully recalled the topographic map obtained from the ancient demon of the Puppet Shadow, and then asked again: "How many layers do you think there are in this ruin?"

"I have never been to other places except the outer floors, and I dare not talk nonsense."

The corpse burial worm stammered for a few breaths, and then he spoke uneasy: "But I heard the guards of the Yanling Ancient Clan talk about it. The ruins are eleven in total... No, they are twelve floors, and I don't know if they are real."

"Hmph, it's indeed the twelfth level, you're right."

Guan Heng remembered the content of the topographic map, his mouth slightly raised, and his face was filled with a smile: "Congratulations, your words have gained a glimmer of hope for yourself, so I decided to leave you a life 'for the time being'. As for killing or letting go, it depends on your performance."

"My insect mother, come here."

"Master, I'm here." Hearing Guan Heng's summoning, the evil insect mother immediately flapped her wings and flew beside her. It opened her mouth and asked, "What are your instructions?"

"Can you control this guy?"

"It should be possible." The insect thought for a while, and then said: "There is a 'Emperor Star Brand' in the Insect Emperor's Pearl, which can be injected into the other party's body through spiritual energy and directly branded on the other party's soul body. As long as it has any intention of resistance, the branding will immediately turn it into ashes."

"Very good, it's just right to use it on this guy." Guan Heng said, pointing to the corpse burial worm, and continued, "Go on."

"Get order!" The mother of insect agreed, then sneered at the corpse burial insect: "You are lucky and will become the first guy to enjoy the effect of the Imperial Star branding."
Chapter completed!