Great Creator

The stairs are still there.

　　 Huang Si steps on the wooden stairs.

　　, it sounded like a death knell.

　　 Huang Si just walked downstairs at will, but in this extremely quiet auction house, every tiny footstep seemed to hit the president's heart, making him scared.

　　 Finally, Huang Si walked to the door of the auction house and disbanded the prosthesis, leaving the book directly empty.

　　 The invisible pressure also disappeared.

　　President's body still didn't move, he was a little afraid to move.

　　 After a while, he dared to ask his men.

　　 As expected, everyone in the auction house couldn't move at all at that moment.

　　 Moreover, there is no immortal power, and no immortal aura. In other words, that person just swept them with consciousness, making them completely unable to move, losing any resistance, and becoming a lamb to be slaughtered.

　　 Is this... a god?

　　 Still more powerful than the gods?

　　 The more the president thinks, the more scared he becomes.

　　 He hurriedly summoned his subordinates and ordered the cancellation of all matters related to soul trading. The souls in the warehouse also tried to release them into the wild, or directly used them to help reincarnate. These transactions will really never be done again in the future.

　　……

　　 Huang Si went to the mission hall to meet Yuanhe.

　　 Yuanhe has read all the tasks and screened out one or two suitable tasks, ready to hand it over to the owner to check.

　　 Huang Si took him away.

　　 "No need to do the task, I got it. I bought a bunch of souls."

　　 As he talked, Huang Si roughly passed the catalog of the soul he bought and what he had heard there.

　　 After receiving a message from the master, Yuanhe's pace stopped

　　 After digesting and assimilating for a while, he turned his head to look at his master.

　　 "There are really...soul sellers. And there are real fairy..."

　　 Yuanhe feels very incredible.

　　 He had only three bright yellow stars before, but he had never touched these things on the dark side of the entire practice world.

　　 At the thought of the high-level real immortal's random slaughter of monks and low-level immortals, Yuanhe shuddered and felt heartfelt grateful.

　　 Fortunately, he has never travelled far before, at most he has been to two nearby planets. Fortunately, the true immortal level Xie Xiu had never been to Ming Huangxing, and he was also a true immortal now.

　　 "Thank the master for thinking about the monks in the world."

　　 Yuanhe is sincerely grateful.

　　 In Yuanhe's cognition, the owner is a deity. Buying souls back is definitely not a way of cultivating evil. Most of them want to become believers or even reshape their bodies.

　　 "Is it just a monk?"

　　 Huang Si noticed Yuanhe's statement.

　　 Sure enough, even a kind-hearted old man like Yuanhe would subconsciously ignore the one million mortal souls he bought back.

　　 This is the cultural influence of the Reiki World.

　　 The huge gap in strength creates absolute inequality.

　　He arranged for Yuanhe to continue collecting information and exploring the map.

　　 Go to the world of light and darkness first.

　　……

　　The world of light and darkness, the world of elves.

　　The land of the Elf Realm is slightly colored, and the color is much lighter than the land of the Material Realm.

　　 These soils are actually extremely fertile and can grow huge plants.

　　 But now the elven world only has a few sparse trees and grasses, which are planted from the seeds Huang Si brought over from the green world.

　　 On the small soil **** next to the trees, there was a slender tall figure lying quietly on it.

　　 Male, elven, and the only elven king designed and produced by Huang Si himself.

　　 Although it is a material life, it also contains powerful energy in its body, as well as well-designed talents and inheritance memories.

　　 From the perspective of human aesthetic standards, the Elf King appears to be too slender, and his facial features also have the characteristics of elves. It is obvious that he is not a human being.

　　 But even with aesthetic differences, the body of the Elf King is still extremely perfect.

　　 Huang Si fell beside the body of the Elf King.

　　 It seems that the Elf King is just asleep, but Huang Si knows that this is a dead thing, a body without a soul, and can only be called a doll.

　　 Only by injecting soul into him can he become life.

　　 Huang Si originally wanted to pinch his soul out for him, but in the end he gave up.

　　 The souls of the Seraphim and the Demon Lord were made by his own hands. That is because they are energy beings. Even if they share a little more in common, it doesn't matter. Moreover, they are the two poles of the light and dark world, and they are also the ruling layer. It is better to use pure souls made by hands.

　　The soul created by the creator of the world is naturally far away from the commonplace.

　　Because they will unconsciously contaminate the divinity brought by the origin of the world during the production process.

　　 But for the alien beings like the Elf King, the Dragon, and the Dwarf, Huang thought he wanted them to have a different humanity.

　　 Therefore, he will keep placing those designed and manufactured bodies until he finds a suitable soul.

　　 Huang Si pulled out three sleeping souls from his mental field.

　　 One true immortal, two scattered immortals.

　　 Material can't get through, so he first brought the soul-carrying items to the rose garden, took out all the souls in it, and then cut back to his own body and took it with him.

　　 As for the souls of 417 monks and 1 million mortal souls, they were also sent there, and when they were there, they were put back in the newly-made containers.

　　 Huang Si looked at the true fairy soul he was most concerned about. This soul seemed to have been suppressed by the magic weapon's own power quite powerfully, and it was also slightly broken.

　　According to the spiritual world, the soul is also called the soul. A person has three souls and seven souls. This person seems to have only two souls and six souls left.

　　 It will be ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ This fairy soul can't wake up yet.

　　 The two scattered immortals had complete souls, but they were suppressed to a deep sleep by the formation in the magic weapon.

　　 Now, they were taken out of the magic weapon, free from the suppression of the formation, and seemed to be about to wake up.

　　 Huang Si put the two souls on the ground of the material world to see their situation.

　　 After a while, a celestial soul began to glow.

　　 There was a trace of spiritual fluctuation in the soul, and it seemed that he was about to wake up.

　　 Huang Si waited for the Sanxian soul to regain consciousness.

　　 was originally the soul of the light group, flying from the ground, gradually spreading, and finally condensed into a translucent human form.

　　 looks like a young man.

　　 Although he is a spiritual body, he still wears an ancient robe.

　　 He first looked around a little dazedly, when his gaze fell on Huang Si, the man seemed to understand something.

　　 "Am I in the hands of Senior Xie Xiu..."

　　 The man's expression turned bleak.

　　 "When I blew myself up and failed, I almost understood the result..."

　　 "Fortunately, I was lonely all my life, and no one cares about me. Even if I die, no one cares."

　　 "I used to fight the sword and never relied on it. Although I have done a lot of good deeds, I can't repay it..."

　　 The man sighed deeply.