At Ling Xiao's reminder, several people from Yongye Palace stopped.

But a warrior from Xueyang Palace sneered: "You didn't find some treasure, so you want to take it all for yourself.

You don’t let me touch it, but I insist on touching it!”

He stretched out his hand and touched the mural.

Ling Xiao didn't stop him.

Since someone wants to seek death, why does he care so much?

"ah--!"

The moment the man touched the mural, he fell into the same state as Yang Mo.

It's a pity that he is not as lucky as Yang Mo. Everyone in Xueyang Palace stayed away when they saw this scene.

There was no one to save him.

As a result, the next moment, he was sucked into the mural alive.

It became the nutrition of the murals.

"terrible!"

This scene scared others to avoid the wall.

Many people who originally planned to view the mural also left.

This damn place is too dangerous.

"What an idiot. I told you not to touch it, but you insist on seeking death!"

Yang Mo said angrily.

"Okay Yang Mo, leave them alone."

Ling Xiao secretly sent a message: "These nine murals are a bit weird. It might be useful if we use special means to engrave them."

He believes these murals are more than simple traps.

And even if it is a trap, it is worth studying.

Such a powerful trap would definitely be of great help if used in battle.

"agree!"

Ming Shuang nodded, and then sent a message from his soul to the other three people: "I can also feel that there is powerful soul power in this mural.

We just need to engrave it in the soul sea.

Maybe it’s really something good!”

Both Shi Shaobao and Yang Mo agreed.

As long as you don't touch it with your hands, there is no danger.

Although it is a bit difficult to carve something into the soul, it is nothing to them, the divine elixir realm warriors.

So the four of them started taking action at the same time.

After a moment, Ling Xiao showed a surprised expression.

"What a terrible mural, it seems to be fighting against my soul.

There is no way it can be engraved in the soul."

"Yeah, it's so weird. It's the same for me. Not only can't it be imprinted, but the moment I touch it, I feel as if my soul is being sucked in by it.

So dangerous.”

Yang Mo said.

The situation in Lion's Castle is basically the same.

Ming Shuang was better off. Although he didn't remember it, he was not in danger.

However, this incident still frightened them.

You must know that the souls of divine elixir realm warriors are much stronger than those of ordinary people.

It's incredible that I can't remember these murals.

"Brother Lion, Yang Mo, you two give up and help me and Ming Shuang protector from the side."

Ling Xiao thought of a possibility.

This mural may be prepared for soul warriors.

Although he and Ming Shuang did not remember it, it was because their souls were not focused.

After all, you still have to be aware of the dangers around you.

Everyone around them, except a few of them, could be enemies.

"good!"

Shi Shaobao and Yang Mo nodded, approached Ling Xiao and Ming Shuang, and protected them.

Then Ling Xiao and Ming Shuang started carving again.

Ling Xiao directly opened the Tai Chi Eye.

Then focus on the output of soul power.

The soul power is attached to the mural.

Clear lines began to emerge in his soul.

I just feel a little stinging, as if I'm drawing on my soul with a knife.

That feeling is uncomfortable.

But he still endured it.

He has experienced this kind of pain before.

it's not a big deal.

"The first painting is done!"

Finally, he succeeded.

The first mural was engraved in his soul.

Although he still couldn't understand what the use of this was, he believed that this thing was definitely not simple.

"The second painting is done!"

Every time he engraved a mural, his pain would deepen, and he felt as if his soul was about to be broken.

But he still gritted his teeth and persisted.

“The more difficult something is, the more meaningful it is.

Once completed, it will be very rewarding!”

Ling Xiao always firmly believes in this point of view.

Lion Shaobao and Yang Mo, who were protecting Ling Xiao, were very surprised.

At this time, they could feel the terrifying soul power released from the bodies of Ling Xiao and Ming Shuang.

Simply terrible.

"Brother Ling Xiao is not from the Soul Clan, right? His soul power is actually stronger than Ming Shuang."

Yang Mo was surprised.

But he didn't say anything. After all, he was serving as a protector at this time and couldn't be distracted.

"The third painting is done!"

The soul power is consumed like crazy.

He believed that these murals were definitely carved by powerful men in ancient times.

Otherwise, it would not be so powerful.

"The fourth painting, completed!"

The pressure was increasing, but Ling Xiao still persisted.

On the other side, Ming Shuang has given up.

She only engraved four murals, and she had almost completely exhausted her soul power.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He hurriedly took a soul-stabilizing pill.

"Brother Ling Xiao, you are really amazing."

She recovered with her legs crossed.
To be continued...