“…It’s a pity.”

These three words are said in Longyuan Interpretation, but Xu Xian and others inexplicably understood the meaning, not only because of the strong sense of regret.

This is because at the same time as the words were finished, the soul of the lion-faced man quickly shaking, and invisible fluctuations swept across the entire audience.

Whether it was Dai Xiaoyu, who was the first to bear the brunt of the attack, Xu Xian, Dai Chongsan, Ma Si and others next to him, they were all swept by the fluctuations of their souls.

All members of the "Seeker" team, including Dai Chongsan, all their heads burst at the same moment, and countless blood mists mixed with brains were flying all over the sky.

While that aura came, Xu Xian had already transformed himself into a "saint" state and completed the complete energy transformation.

At this time, he no longer cares about exposing his abilities. Survival is the first priority. Secondly... he will never come to the Longyuan Realm with Dai Xiaoyu in the future!

Well, hopefully there will be a future.

“-99%.

Xu Xian felt his soul suddenly tremble, as if he was completely torn apart by some force. The huge blood strip was instantly cleared, and even though he was in a "saint" state, his consciousness was blurred.

The next moment, an invisible force enveloped Dai Xiaoyu first swept away. Then he noticed that Xu Xian, who was still alive, couldn't help but exclaim.

Then Xu Xian was also taken away, and the lion-faced man had long disappeared, as if he had never appeared.

"Hmph! This lion is running faster..." A man's self-moaning voice echoed in place, feeling the continuous storm around him. He did not stop at all and quickly left the Muqiong Realm.

...

When Xu Xian's consciousness woke up in a daze and gradually could sense the situation outside, a faint voice of conversation came from his ears, but it seemed to come from several different individuals, very messy.

"This is the little guy who has merged half of the heavenly corpse and dares to run to the Muqiong Realm?" This is a strange male voice, a little old, and seems to be quite old.

"I'm so brave. The young man now... it's a pity that he was ruined by that lion." Another male voice, younger, seemed to have some jokes in his tone.

"Hey, Ye Liu, don't say it so disgusting." A female voice.

"What's so disgusting? It would be fine if I was ruined once, but there was no loss. Now... tsk tsk, look at her. She was a good seed of soul, but now she is afraid she will have no chance."

"The big lion is so cruel! She deliberately led to the origin of the few remaining corpses. Now her body is full of the power of the corpses. If she can save her life, her progress will be very fast. However, if she wants to transform into a god... it is as difficult as climbing to heaven."

It was still the second male voice before. This person seemed to be a chatterbox. He couldn't stop talking: "Look at it, such a good seedling was thrown into the people by you, and you will collect some unspeakable wastes as apprentices all day!"

"Oh, Lao Luo, I'm not talking about you! Your vision is still OK. The boy next to him is not simple. He can actually completely energize himself in the Golden Pill Realm..."

The Ye Liu Zhenjun never stopped his mouth, and almost sprayed everything around him, talking about Luo Ci Zhenjun.

Luo Cizhenjun's familiar voice rang out: "I didn't know about this beforehand, I just took a fancy to his thunder magic talent."

"Okay, it turns out that you are also confused." Zhenjun Ye Liu said contempt without mercy.

"It should be some kind of secret method, which is very different from the real Yuanshenization. When I brought him back, his body had almost recovered." Another voice sounded, but the Yuanshen True Lord who brought Xu Xian and the others back.

No one around took over this incident. Everyone knows that it is impossible to be truly spiritualized. Otherwise, I would have caught this little guy and sliced ​​it, and I would have been on the scene now?

"Hey, boy, just get up when you wake up." Ye Liu Zhenjun's voice came again, "I know you're fine, but your soul has been torn apart. Just keep it for a hundred and eighty years."

Xu Xian, who had been closing his eyes and pretending to be dead, had to open his eyes speechlessly, sit up and look at everything around him.

He didn't dare to release any spiritual consciousness at all, nor did he dare to spy with his divine thoughts. He just wanted to eavesdrop for a while, but he didn't expect to be discovered.

What caught my eye was a series of six true masters of the soul. Naturally, most of them didn’t recognize their appearance, and there was never any information on this on the Dao.

However, Xu Xian could still roughly distinguish a part of the dress, expression and voice, combined with the words he heard before.

First of all, Luo Ci Zhenjun, who is the only soul that Xu Xian knew. Standing on the far right, he doesn't look very conspicuous.

Next to it is a true lord wearing a bright yellow dragon pattern Taoist robe. This one should be the true lord of Huanglong, that is, the one who brought Xu Xian and the others back.

The talkative Zhenjun Ye Liu stood in the middle with another old soul. Judging from the position alone, the status of these two people should be the highest.

Next to Ye Liu was the female True Lord. There were very few female cultivators in the Yuanshen realm. Xu Xian quickly judged that this should be Aizen Master from Ten Blue Dao City.

As for the one on the left, he was wrapped in a black robe and had never seemed to have spoken before, so Xu Xianke couldn't tell it.

Seeing that Xu Xian woke up, no one seemed to be surprised. However, Aizen Masaru turned around and asked, "Zhang Zhenjun, is there any help?"

Xu Xian couldn't help but look up. It turned out that Zhang Zhenjun was the old soul. He was silent for a moment, but still shook his head.

"This little friend Xu is fine. As Ye Liu said, the injury to the soul is slowly recuperating. As for her..."

Zhang Zhenjun's eyes fell on Dai Xiaoyu, who was still in a coma, but she was different from Xu Xian. It was because of the excessive energy in her body that she was unconscious for a long time to digest these forces.

The fourth-level evolver on the lion face is indeed a master of skills. He knew very well that there must be many souls on this side of the sect, and once he used too much power, he would instantly attract many powerful enemies.

At that time, not only Dai Xiaoyu may be forcibly protected, but he himself is in danger.

Therefore, he did not use magical powers or magic at all, but only used the most basic soul fluctuations as suppression, forcing the power of the heavenly corpse in Dai Xiaoyu's body to be continuously drawn out and consumed.

When the true Lord Huanglong realized it, the result was irreversible, and the lion-faced man quickly fled away. Before leaving, he did not forget to clear the scene and caught Xu Xian and others in one go.

Except for the exception of Xu Xian, none of the others were spared. When the Lord Huanglong arrived, he could not do anything except bring Xu Xian back.

"It's very difficult." Zhang Zhenjun finally shook his head, "The road to the soul has been broken. It's better to let Xiao Zhou take it as a disciple and he can also walk the path of the golden elixir to the end in the future."

After the words came to an end, the black robe soul who had not spoken on the far left finally came out of the black robe: "Okay."
Chapter completed!