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Just as I was about to signal Huang Jingyin to leave the Holy Fire Tower first, go to the outside world to find a medicine for souls as soon as possible to regulate and heal the wounds, nourish the soul, and don’t let the injury worsen further.
But Huang Jingyin's eyes were greeted with secret resistance to praying.
‘The safety of the Shaogu Master is not yet determined, my life is nothing!’
The hidden soul consciousness is filled with an irresistible and determined desire to die.
The old woman next to her felt this feeling and took a deep breath. She had no choice but to give up and turn the unbearableness in her heart into resentment towards the people of the Yanlong Sword Sect.
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at the same time.
The other side of the first floor space of the Soul Burning Holy Fire Tower.
After successfully robbing Xiao Qinglan Fire, the middle-aged man from the Yanlong Sword Sect successfully ran all the way. He finally came to the person he wanted to see before his hands were burned by the soul fire.
"Taki, Master Taki~" The middle-aged man saluted at a young man standing in front of him with humility, and handed over Xiao Qinglanhuo with respect.
Seeing this, the young man did not take it as soon as possible. Instead, he looked at the middle-aged man with a cold face, feeling the familiar soul breath that remained on the latter's body. His two curved eyebrows gradually frowned, revealing a sense of evil spirit.
"How could it be so embarrassed?"
The young man looked at an old man standing behind him with a hint of vigilance.
The old man nodded with a gloomy expression, "It's that little thief who has a good breath!"
When the young man heard the words, a surprise flashed through his vigilant expression, and he rushed to the middle-aged man in front and shouted: "Where is the person who hurt you to be like this now?"
The middle-aged man was stunned, looked at the dying breath of injuries on his body, and said in surprise: "Young Master Taki recognizes the thief who hurts the villain?"
"Of course I know it!" The young man looked vicious and murderous intent was revealed. "I'm the one who broke my arm!"
The middle-aged man couldn't help but gasp when he heard the words.
The mind dispersed, and the soul power in his hand relaxed, almost causing Xiao Qinglanhuo to lose control and burn the origin of the soul.
The young man gestured to the old man behind him, and then the latter stepped forward to accept the Xiao Qinglanhuo and relieved the pressure of the middle-aged man.
And this old and young man, Hao Ran, was Yuelong and Canglan, who had many grudges with Lu Feng in the Jiangnan secret realm that day.
Yuelong looked at Canglan with a gloomy face and ordered, "You can refine this first, and then go to the second floor to find my brother and the young master and the others. I will kill that guy."
Canglan said in a difficult situation: "No, that guy has many tricks. Now he doesn't know what strength he has. He is really going to kill him rashly..."
Yuelong interrupted: "In just a short time, how strong can he be? Can he be better than the improvement of our practice of the Nine Transformations Evil Prison? Don't forget our efforts over the past few days. It's time to let this effort taste the sweetness! If I had the strength that day, killing him would be like killing a dog."
Canglan helped his eyebrows, thinking about the gains brought by the Nine Transformations Evil Prison Sutra and the Black Seals on the Eyebrow that he had been practicing hard for these days, and calmed down, "Since that's the case, let me accompany you to walk along to ensure your safety. This time, I won't allow the little thief to have any chance to survive. I expect that if that boy is over, the young master will be very happy."
"That's the point!" Yuelong raised a sneer on the corner of his mouth, turned to look at the Xiao Qing Lanhuo in Canglan's hand, and signaled: "You absorb this soul fire first, so as not to turn around and start holding this thing in the way."
Canglan hesitated, "It takes a lot of time to refine it, and if it is refine it now and continues to stay in this layer, it is probably due to a lot of pressure from the formation and cannot last long."
"What a panic," Yuelong said disdainfully: "You and I will join forces. With our current strength, it will be enough to deal with him for only half a cup of tea. At that time, you will not be able to hold on, and just leave by yourself. I can still kill him thousands of times."
Canglan narrowed his eyes and realized Yuelong's true intentions so stubbornly.
This is because he is afraid that after joining forces to kill Lu Feng, Lu Feng's pure soul power will be snatched away by him!
This distrustful attitude made him feel a little disappointed.
But due to the young master's explanation, he did not dare to have any disobedience at all, so he quickly obeyed the order and did as he did.
Yuelong nodded with satisfaction. What he thought was as Canglan speculated. Practicing the Nine Transformations Evil Prison Sutra requires constantly absorbing the power of the original soul from others to strengthen his own soul strength. He had long wanted to taste the origin of the soul helped by the Five Elements Xuan Qi. What is the taste? How much improvement can it bring?
I think it is more rich and mellow than usual.
It is possible that he can reach a higher level in the Nine Transformations Evil Prison Sutra, or even exceed his elder brother's level.
Thinking of this, Yuelong couldn't help but feel excited. Although she had enough trust in Canglan, she was not a biological brother after all. It was hard to guarantee that there would be no unexpected rebellion. She was probably unwilling to take the risk that the final result would be snatched away by Canglan and others.
The middle-aged man listened to the conversation between the two in surprise. He was already full of anger and murderous intent towards Lu Feng and his group. Seeing that Yuelong and the others were so powerful, they would definitely succeed.
Thinking of Lu Feng's tragic death, he couldn't help feeling happy.
Facing this momentum, the middle-aged man said diligently: "Master Taki, for the sake of the villain's meritorious service, after my Yanlong Sword Sect successfully entered the Eight Great Sword Sect in the future, can I promote the villain one or two? Let the villain live the elder's addiction?"
It is precisely because the Holy Sect promised to secretly support that Bao Zhi and other members of the Yanlong Sword Sect were willing to serve in this way, and they were loyal to the order.
Because of the deterrence and strength of the Holy Sect, it is really a giant existence for the current Flame Dragon Sword Sect. While they dare not resist, they also have great hopes for the conditions promised by the Holy Sect.
The softness in Yuelong's eyes gradually faded away, and he stared at the middle-aged man with some evil thoughts, "It's easy to say. Elder Bao is still alive? What are the current situations of the rest of the team except you?"
The middle-aged man responded without thinking in surprise: "Elder Bao tried to stop the thieves. Even if he didn't die, he might have escaped from the Holy Fire Tower at this moment. As for the others, he died at the hands of the thieves on the spot."
The evil in Yuelong's eyes was even more serious, "That is to say... the people from the Yanlong Sword Sect don't know that you have successfully sent this soul fire?"
The middle-aged man nodded subconsciously.
Then he was stunned suddenly, and a sense of death palpitations rushed into his heart.
"Very good!" Yuelong smiled evilly, and his strong aura rushed towards the middle-aged man, and in an instant he tied his soul to his hands.
"Then you can die!"
As the yin-severe voice fell, the middle-aged man's soul, which was already injured, was twisted and twisted under the pressure of his body, and turned into an essence pill, exuding a rich soul power.
Yuelong spat in disgust, "After all, it is the mainstay of the Yanlong Sword Sect. I didn't expect that the soul power was so weak."
During the burial period, the Nine Transformations Evil Prison Sutra was still used and it was swallowed and refined.
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On the Lu Feng side, after the Huanyin Valley team was rectified, it was a few times in a row, and the origin of the soul fire lingering around everyone was still pitifully small.
The most numerous people are only seventeen.
On the other hand, Xiao Wangchuan alone successfully sensed nearly thirty channels on Mo Dahai.
Most of the sources are to drag the blessings of those people in the Flame Dragon Sword Sect, which are basically the origin of the soul fire they brought.
Unfortunately, no trace of substantial soul fire appeared again.
Even Su Qianji, who had not yet reached the standard, successfully sensed and summoned several soul fire sources around him.
However, the land wind still dispersed as soon as it touched and could not understand the reasons.
So much so that he is always a bare commander.
Fortunately, Bai Wujiu, who is also bare, is not lonely.
However, Bai Wujiu's bare rod did not disperse after touching it, but did not bother with the origin of these soul fires. From the beginning, he placed his target on the ten thousand-element soul fire and even the Daoyan catastrophe fire. Even if he sensed and summoned several soul fire sources to absorb them by his side, he would disperse them on his own after getting familiar with them.
This scene made Lu Feng very envious. He wanted it but couldn't get it, but Bai Wujiu could get it at will, but he didn't want it.
After a while.
A sudden exclaim came from the team of Fantasy Valley: "I... I seem to have discovered the Wanxiang Soul Fire!"
Everyone was shocked and looked at them together.
Seeing a woman standing not far away from Huang Jingyin, the source of the soul fire gathered in her hand suddenly ignited a golden flame, emitting a dazzling stream of light. When you look closely, you can see that the center of the flame seems to be rotating like a liquid gilt, which is indescribable exquisite and luxurious.
"The color of this flame..." Mo Dahai stared in shock, "Is it the smell of 'flowing gold and fire' recorded in the Ten Thousand Evil Soul Fire?"
Everyone listened to it secretly, but did not refute it, and they felt that it was indeed a rumored account of the flowing light gold and fire.
But with the woman's scream of pain, everyone's expressions changed.
"I can't control it!" The woman's hands gathered together kept trembling, and there were hidden line-like cracks, and her face was covered with a ferocious look.
The golden flame in the palm of her palm was originally the size of a baby's fist, but in a flash, it expanded several times, almost exceeding the size of her palm.
The golden light emitted by the flames became more dazzling, as if it had transformed from a flame into a real flame, and the liquid gilding in the center was more obvious, like a golden fish wandering.
Suddenly!
The woman wailed, and her hands seemed to be split, and cracks of gold thread remained on the surface of her palms, like broken porcelain.
The golden flames gathered between the palms rushed into the air, and sharp golden threads were hidden around them, as if they were intimidating a woman. If they dared to gather again, they would cut their palms.
Seeing that the flames were about to fly away, another old woman standing next to Huang Jingyin immediately took action and gathered it in her palm.
But judging from the pain flashing across his face when he gathered together, it is probably difficult to last too long, let alone refining it.
Mo Dahai looked at this scene in horror and a suspicion emerged in his mind.
But it's still time to tell.
Xiao Wangchuan's soul sound came first, "This is probably not the flowing golden fire, but the real Daoyan disaster fire."
Mo Dahai recovered from his senses and continued excitedly: "In the Daoyan disaster fire, the legendary metallic nature - the gilded beacon fire!"
When Su Qianji heard the words, he couldn't help but exclaim: "The gilded beacon fire that Sect Master Nie understood a thousand years ago?"
Mo Dahai and Xiao Wangchuan nodded in surprise.
After confirmation, Su Qianji's eyes lit up a little. She had heard of the reputation of the peerless swordsman. The Hanguang Sword Sect of that era was just an unknown small sword force, and it was entirely supported by him alone. It can even be said that he built a sect and strengthened the Hanguang Sword Sect like he established a sect.
It is precisely because he dazzling the sword circle of that era that has just arrived at the Hanguang Sword Sect that has continued today.
The Daoyan Tribulation Fire also has the ability to give refined people the ability to start a sect and establish a sect.
Even Bai Wujiu, who was calm on the side, couldn't help but look a little moved when he saw the appearance of the gold-plated beacon fire at the Daoyan Tribulation Fire.
Only after sensing the solemn and murderous intention of the golden sword from the gilded beacon fire did not match the way he sought, he calmed down.
Just as everyone was surprised to talk.
Yuelong's sneer suddenly came.
"I didn't expect there would be unexpected gains!"
As we approach.
Yuelong and Canglan also noticed the smell of gilded beacon in the crowd.
His eyes moved away from Lu Feng for a while.
Although this kind of Taoist trait fire is not harmonious with the way they practiced, Yu Yueyan and Li Taiyuan are both very compatible.
For a moment, a strong sense of greed appeared in both of them.
"Kill him and then offer this kind of soul fire to my brother, my brother will be very happy!"
Chapter completed!