After killing the ghosts and Taoists, saving countless wronged souls, seeing the sunshine that I had not seen for three months, and being surrounded by the wonderful scenery of nature, Yun Feiyang was in a good mood. He quickly collected the belongings of the five masters and disciples of Gui Mo, and couldn't help but sigh that the old ghost Gui Mo's family background was really rich. At this moment, there was only a "snap" sound, and a broken black flag fell from the high sky. Although this big flag was broken, it still had a faint evil aura that made people feel heartbroken. "It turns out to be the Thousand Ghost Banner. This is the magic weapon that the old guy Gui Mo used to store the souls of wronged people. Now it has been ruined like this and has become an ownerless thing." Yun Feiyang muttered because he didn't want to use it. A magic weapon like the Thousand Ghost Banner, so what should he do with this Thousand Ghost Banner? Just throw it into the black and yellow airflow. "Hey, hey, hey, you have such good eyesight, why do you turn a blind eye to me?" A weak, sinister voice suddenly came from the corner. Yun Feiyang was startled, and he realized that there was a translucent soul hidden behind a big tree. "They are all gone, why don't you reincarnate?" Yun Feiyang asked in surprise. "Reincarnation? I am not your human soul. I was born like this. Where do you want me to be reincarnated?" The translucent soul body said lazily. "You are not a human soul, then what are you?" Yun Feiyang couldn't help but feel a little curious about the translucent soul body in front of him. "You little guy who has no eyesight, have you never heard of the Spirit Tribe?" The translucent soul shook his translucent head in dissatisfaction. "The Spirit Clan? What is the Spirit Clan?" Yun Feiyang asked in confusion. "Toy? Still a toy! How dare you say that our Spirit Race is a toy?" The guy hiding in the corner floated in front of Yun Feiyang: "I want you to take a good look. I am upright. The Spirit Tribe! The Little Prince of the Spirit Tribe!" Yun Feiyang saw clearly that the guy who called himself the Little Prince of the Spirit Tribe was a translucent mist with only one pair of eyes shining in the upper part of the mist. He has a translucent head, and his facial features are quite delicate. They are no different from humans. They are just vague and require full concentration to see clearly. But his eyes are very eye-catching, they are big, black and bright, full of energy and sparkling with the light of wisdom. His entire mist-like body will be ignored or turned a blind eye by others, but these eyes are so unique and even a bit soul-catching that people will never forget them once they see them. Yun Feiyang said to himself: "Spirit race? How come I have never heard of it? Are you just a ball of mist? There is a race in the world that grows into a ball of mist?" "What's so strange about this? We Spirit Race are all like this, everyone looks like a mist! We are the best at hiding. If I don¡¯t want to be discovered by you, you really can¡¯t find me!¡± The weird mist said: ¡°I¡¯ll tell you. Well, our spiritual race is born with only a soul and no body!" "Only a soul, no body?" Yun Feiyang didn't expect that there is such a strange race in this world. It is really a world full of wonders. . Yun Feiyang asked: "Then you appeared in front of me on purpose. It seems to have a purpose, right?" He felt curious and interesting about the guy in front of him who claimed to be the little prince of the Spirit Tribe. "Of course, our spirit race is very clear about love and hate. We are a race that will definitely repay the kindness of others. You saved me today, of course I will repay you well." "Repay? No, you are still the best. Go back wherever you came from. I have to leave too, I'm busy." As he said this, Yun Feiyang was busy looking through the trophies captured from Taoist Gui Mo and his four disciples. He was overjoyed to discover that Taoist Gui Mo's property was really rich, including various treasures and elixirs, as well as various ores for refining the formation. What interests Yun Feiyang even more is that he actually hides hundreds of purple gold coins and even eight pure white and crystal-clear low-grade spiritual stones! He couldn't help but cheered: "Eight low-grade spiritual stones! I, Yun Feiyang, finally have a spiritual stone!" Yun Feiyang remembered that it was three years ago when he saw a low-grade spiritual stone in the hands of his mother, Yu Xianxian. At that time, his mother He once told him that low-grade spiritual stones were extremely rare and precious on Lingyue Star. It is a priceless currency used by cultivators for transactions. Only one hundred ordinary gold coins can be exchanged for one purple gold coin, and one hundred purple gold coins can be exchanged for a low-grade spiritual stone. In other words, a low-grade spiritual stone is equivalent to ten thousand ordinary gold coins! What¡¯s even more rare is that it has the huge function of improving the strength of cultivators. The rich spiritual energy contained in it can make cultivators¡¯ cultivation more effective with half the effort! "Hey, hey, hey, why are you ignoring me again? Do you really think of me as nothing?" the spirit prince said dissatisfied. Yun Feiyang said: "Didn't I let you go? Go back to your own spiritual clan? I have to rush on my way, so I don't have time to talk to you." As he said that, Yun Feiyang took all the loot into Feiyang World , casually threw the Thousand Ghost Banner to the Prince of the Spirit Tribe and said: "Take this, it is also a magic weapon with storage function. There is also a storage space of ten meters in size." The Prince of the Spirit Tribe Seeing the Thousand Ghost Flags being thrown towards him, he hurriedly hid behind Yun Feiyang and said, "No, no, no, never! Such an evil thing, even if you beat it to death, I won't go in again! And this terrible, ghostly energy This is a very narrow space that has trapped me for more than a hundred years. Even if I turn into ashes, I will never go in again. "What? How old are you? Isn't it too exaggerated that a little guy like you can be trapped for more than a hundred years?" Yun Feiyang said in surprise. "I lied to you that I was a puppy! I have lived for a full three hundred and twelve years. I am three hundred years older than you. You actually called me a little guy. How contrary it is!" "Three hundred and twelve years old? You have to believe someone who is talking nonsense like this." The more Yun Feiyang looked at this young man from the Spirit Race, the more he felt that he was immature and naive. How could he be a 312-year-old guy? The Prince of the Spirit Tribe said: "You don't understand this. The lifespan of our Spirit Tribe is very long. We usually don't reach adulthood until we are five hundred years old." "Oh my god, it is unheard of to reach adulthood at five hundred years old. What a weird story!" Yun Feiyang couldn't help but shake his head. "What strange stories? The lifespan of our spirit race is 129,600 years! What's so strange?" Yun Feiyang's eyes widened, looking up and down carefully at this childlike being. The lost spirit boy felt that he was telling the truth. (Friends, brothers and sisters, this afternoon "I am the Big Universe" finally made it to the Xianxia Channel category recommendation list! You guys are really awesome. This book has also been ranked on the entire Qidian's new book list of contracted authors. 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