This time when we arrived at the Wanjian Sect, Zhang Yue was no longer anxious and slowly handed over the Moro Death Spirits.

Mr. Shui Xin looked at the Morro Death Spirits and began to calculate.

"Zhang Yue, you paid a total of 284 Morro Dead Nether Spirits, but the last seven are different, and they are the king of Morro Dead Nether Spirits, and the calculation will be made separately."

"The 277 Morrow Death Spirits in the front are exchanged for 83,100 immortal skills, plus the personal reward I have given you 28,000 immortal skills, a total of 11,100 immortal skills."

"These seven kings of Morro Death Spirits are extraordinary, each price is three thousand immortals. However, I suggest you do not exchange for the seven kings of Morro Death Spirits. These seven kings of Morro Death Spirits can be encountered, and it is more meaningful to stay!"

When Zhang Yue heard this, he said, "My Qilin Branch still owes the Ten Thousand Sword Sect 112,889 Immortal Arts, plus the soul mark just now, the 122,889 Immortal Arts!

So, I will exchange for the four Morro Death Kings, and this will be the 123,800 Immortal Power!

Then I will pay off all the debts!"

"No debt, relaxed!"

Zhang Yue must exchange these Morrow Death Spirits. Even if they are placed in the Heavenly Prison of Gods and Demons, the King of Morrow Death Spirits will slowly wake up, and keeping them will be a disaster.

Therefore, the King of Morrow's Death Spirit must be exchanged for the Wanjian Sect. Since there are so many immortal skills, it is better to pay back all the debts owed before.

Anyway, I still have three kings of Moro's Death Spirit, so I don't have to worry about the immortal powers, so why keep so many? If I pay them back, it's not difficult to borrow them again!

Mr. Shui Xin smiled and said, "Okay, the exchange is completed and the debt is paid off. Zhang Yue, your Qilin Branch has 911 immortal skills in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect!"

"In addition, you have three kings of Morro's Death Spirit!"

Zhang Yue bowed and said, "Sir, can you save these three kings of Morro Dead Nether Spirits for me? I am willing to offer you two kings of Morro Dead Nether Spirits!"

It is impossible to keep it if you take it back, so it is better to stay here.

Mr. Shui Xin smiled and said, "Okay, yes! I will leave one for refining the boundary-breaking talisman, and the remaining two will be saved for you forever.

When you need it, just call me here and that's fine!"

Zhang Yue said: "Thank you, sir, by the way, when I was killing these Morro Death Kings, a creature that seemed to be a kirin appeared.

This Qilin is very powerful, completely suspending everything in the world, so I was able to kill the King of Morrow's Death Spirit. I wonder, sir, what does that Qilin exist? Why haven't we heard of it?"

Mr. Shui Xin laughed and said, "Actually, you should know what this Qilin is!

I ask you, what is your world called?"

"Qilin World, ah!"

"Yes, that Qilin is the world consciousness of your world, the core of the world!"

"How can he not resist if the demon invades and destroys the world!"

"This time, you kill the demon and make great contributions. The son of the world in the Qilin world, indeed, indeed!"

"Sir, what son of the world?"

"Hahaha, this is not what you should know, go back!"

After saying that, Mr. Shui Xin shook his hand and Zhang Yue returned to his body.

However, this time the return was not as fast as the previous few times. Mr. Shui Xin canceled the fast track and returned at a normal speed.

Back at the body, Zhang Yue gasped and looked at the vortex in front of him.

Morro's Death Spirit was completely destroyed, the world consciousness Qilin appeared, the vortex gradually disappeared, and the original time and space cracks were completely compensated.

The vortex disappeared and the sea returned to normal, but Zhang Yue had a feeling that the Qilin world was about to be destroyed.

This time, he killed the Morrow Death Spirit to prevent the world from being destroyed, but there are still gaps in other parts of the Qilin world. When Morrow Death Spirit to being destroyed, there will be other demons here.

It turns out that the world was destroyed in five years, this time it may be ten or twenty years, but destruction is inevitable!

This is what I feel in my heart, the intuition and truth, the Qilin world, and the destruction is imminent. As a living person in the Qilin world, Zhang Yue’s heart is endless sadness.

But this is the general trend of heaven and earth and it is hard to stop it!

Zhang Yue shook his head, walked on the waves, and returned to his own sword bird and flying boat.

The sword bird flew away from a long distance. When everyone saw Zhang Yue returning, they cheered on the flying boat.

Zhang Yue boarded the ship, and the ancient Taoist was the first to step forward and said:

"Is that the Demon of the Outer Realm?"

Zhang Yue nodded and said, "Yes, the Death Spirit of the Demon Moro of the Outlands has been destroyed by me!"

The ancient Taoist nodded and said, "Okay, what a terrible demon from the outside world!

Alas, it’s a pity that my vision was too small at the beginning. I locked in the Qilin world and didn’t know that the outside world was so wonderful!”

Zhang Yue nodded and looked around.

Gigi Lai walked over and Zhang Yue immediately asked, "There are casualties!"

Gigi Lai nodded slightly, Zhang Yue sighed and walked over.

But at first glance, Moro's Death Spirit seemed to have seven people dead on the sword bird flying boat!

Dragon Eagle Five Heroes, Zhang Chunlei, Sun Ying!

The five dragon eagle monks were the first to follow Zhang Yue. The five people had poor qualifications, that is, the innate realm. Zhang Chunlei, Sun Ying, and two of the six monks who were later recruited were dead.

In fact, Master Fu was very dangerous, but when the danger came, he happened to dodge the attack behind the ancient Taoist.

Good fortune is so good that there is no death. The name of Mr. Fu has been changed just right!

Everyone died, Zhang Yue shook his head and began to be liberated.

"Dust returns to dust, earth returns to earth, life will die, spirits will eventually die, all things will eventually die, in glory, just a handful of yellow earth, a handful of blue gray! Life is a hundred years, like a dream, how can there be eternal and immortal? The sunset in the end of the world is terrifying, but it is just a moment of time..."

After chanting the spell, no dead soul appeared and was absorbed by the Wanjian Sect.

Their seven qualifications are too poor and not enough to absorb.

Zhang Yue gritted his teeth and said, "Disciple Zhang Yue, I pray here that the seven of them are all my disciples of the Zhang family. They can all accept it. Please help from the sect!"

After saying that, he started reciting the scriptures again!

In the dark, a spiritual sense came:

"Forcibly reliance and use magic power to condense the remaining souls. Each residual soul needs to pay five immortal skills!"

Zhang Yue nodded. He had some of his immortal skills. His subordinates died here and their souls would slowly dissipate. It would be better to send them to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect!

This time, the power appeared again, and when it hit the corpses, a figure suddenly appeared!

Dragon Eagle Five Heroes, Zhang Chunlei, Sun Ying...

Seven phantoms, they looked at me, and I looked at you, very confused.

Under this power, only Gu Taoist, Mrs. Jing, and Zhang Yue can see it.

These are the souls and souls of the dead monks. Under this power, they will be replies and appear one by one!

Then, under the power from the void, these figures flew into Zhang Yue's sea of ​​consciousness one by one.

Fly into the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, head straight to the courtyard gate, crossed through, and entered the main hall!

Before entering the main hall, these souls and souls stayed for a while. They looked at Zhang Yue in surprise and then gave a deep bow!
Chapter completed!