The soul of the black chicken old demon has just fallen into the body that he had prepared long ago.
 A look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
 Where is the golden elixir?
 Why is it gone?
He took a look and saw a foundation-building monk who seemed to be looking at him.
He heard the words of the foundation-building monk, and a flash of suspicion flashed in his eyes.
“I’ve done my last divine soul attack, but you, a foundation-building monk, have been fine. It seems that you have a divine soul treasure in your body!”
Thinking of this, the old black chicken demon's eyes showed a look of ecstasy, "God has mercy on you, if you survive the catastrophe, you will have good fortune in the future!"
 Besieged by nine divine infants, he pretended to die and escaped, which was considered to be a serious loss of vitality.
 However, he did not expect that he would encounter a foundation-building monk who was immune to his soul attack.
Before dying, his soul attacked without distinction. The nine divine infants suffered the greatest attack, followed by Xiutu near Zhenren Zuyuan.
As a result, in the middle stage of Yuan Dan, the cultivator fell into a coma, and a foundation-building cultivator was jumping around. This shows that the opponent must have a treasure that can defend against divine soul attacks. It depends on the level, and the level is very high.
If he captures it, he will find a place to practice it step by step. With this treasure, his probability of surviving the catastrophe of the Purple Mansion will be greatly increased.
He looked at Qi Yuan as if he were not excited, as if he were looking at Xiang Rao Rao.
Qi Yuan also looked at him at this time, with a puzzled look in his eyes: "People who are woken up by farts must have something wrong with their heads."
 He ​​held a kitchen knife and was about to chop it away.
"Hmph, even if I am injured, I am not someone you, a mere Foundation Builder, can humiliate." The black chicken old demon showed contempt in his eyes, and instantly cast a Taoist spell to trap Qi Yuan, but Qi Yuan held a kitchen knife in his hand. Hit it directly.
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The kitchen knife seemed to be able to cut through the soul as it fell on the soul of the black chicken old demon.
“Impossible!” The tearing pain came, and the pride and excitement on the old black chicken demon’s face completely disappeared.
This is not a fragrance, this is a devil!
He couldn't help but chop his remaining soul into pieces with the kitchen knife.
Zu Yuanzhen’s body fell to the ground again.
“Who farts again and wakes him up again?”
Qi Yuan looked at it with suspicion.
At this moment, his eyes fell on the body of Zu Yuanzhen.
 I saw a blood-red blood floating in the air.
 He looked at it immediately.
　　【The blood of the soul comes from Taixu, accidentally fell into Dashang, and was obtained by the black chicken old demon.
This blood is melted into the soul and can cultivate a seed, which will eventually become a magical weapon of the soul.
 The stronger the seed, the stronger the divine soul weapon.
 After death, one can be resurrected from the seeds.】
“So, he is the seed of the Black Chicken Old Demon, and the one I killed just now and was awakened by the fart was the Black Chicken Old Demon?”
 Qi Yuan looked at the drop of blood, with a greedy look in his eyes. Full version 520.????
 “This drop of blood is really good stuff!”
 “You old black chicken demon, you are really my good boy!”
"Old demon, I wrongly blamed you. You are not my enemy. You are my white moonlight, whiter than Polang!"
“This is the blood of the soul from Taixu, it’s really good!”
 Divinity weapon, extremely rare.
 The entire Dashang probably doesn’t have a single divine soul weapon.
Furthermore, this condensed soul magic weapon seems to be growing, which is even more terrifying.
 Qi Yuan immediately devoured this drop of divine soul blood.
 In an instant, he felt an extra drop of blood on his soul.
 This drop of blood can deprive you of parasitism at any time.
“If I were parasitic on a Yang God, wouldn’t that Yang God become my divine soul magic weapon?”
 Qi Yuan had a whimsical idea, but he also felt that this idea was unreliable.
 I have to find a suitable thing to inhabit and train it into my divine soul magic weapon!"
 Qi Yuan thinks so.
 Things are over, it’s time to leave here.
 He looked at Old Man Liu, who was not yet awake at this time.
“For the sake of letting me go first, I will take you out.”
Qi Yuan waved his hand, and Old Man Liu's entire body was suspended behind him, just like a corpse controlled by Qi Yuan.
At this time, Qi Yuan’s jade slips sent a message from Lord Kumu: “The black chicken old demon has been killed, and nine of us will be recovering in the Ten Thousand Demons Cave for four days. What’s going on with you?”
 Qi Yuan quickly replied: "It's done, one Yuandan has been killed."
Zhenjun Kumu on the other side of the jade slip was a little silent, and he replied for a long time: "In four days, I will go to Qise Peak to find you."
"Um."
 Qi Yuan took Old Man Liu and left the cave.
At this time, outside the cave, the thirteen Yuan Dan monks who had entered before had come out.
But this time only eleven people came out.
 Two of them were corpses.
The leader unexpectedly glanced at Qi Yuan, and was even more surprised to see Old Man Liu unconscious.
“Now that this is over, let’s go back to our homes.
However, during this period of time, we cannot reveal that the black chicken old demon has died."
 After the leader finished speaking, he turned into a stream of light and disappeared.
 The monks present left one after another.
 Qi Yuan looked at Liu Guan behind him.
“Alas, it seems I have to take you home, Bloodless City... Liu Guan, right?”
 He still remembered that he had been to the Bloodless City.
When he went to destroy the Black Mountain Sect, the spiritual boat he took landed in the Bloodless City. [Remember the domain name of this sitexs520.
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When he was riding in the spirit boat, a pretty young woman who was quite talkative sat next to him and watched for half a day.
 Qi Yuan was sitting in the courtyard, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
 He did not expect to see the beautiful young woman on the spirit boat again.
That beautiful young woman is the daughter of old man Liu Guan. "I have sent her back, and it's time for me to leave." Qi Yuan's voice was a little hoarse. Changing the tone was the simplest thing for him.
 “Thank you, senior, for saving your life.” Liu Piao felt grateful in her heart.
 My father was injured outside and fell into a coma.
If she was seen by a monk with evil intentions, her father would not be able to survive.
 A comatose Yuandan monk is a fragrant person.
  She didn’t expect that someone would send her father back, so she couldn’t be moved.
At this moment, rapid footsteps came: "Grandpa, Grandpa."
To be continued...