At this moment, Wu Muxin was slightly startled. Ever since Qingyun mysteriously broke through the nine-stage formation, she had been watching Qingyun doing a series of strange actions. When Qingyun suddenly disappeared, Wu Muxin was also shocked. She immediately
What came to mind was whether Fu Qingyun had escaped and was not going to help her ancient witch clan resolve the crisis? But she rejected this idea in an instant.
Although she had not been in contact with Fu Qingyun for a long time, she believed that Fu Qingyun would never be a treacherous person. Then Wu Muxin released her consciousness and quickly discovered a magical ring cleverly hidden in the space. It has reached
Wu Muxin, who was in the Holy Realm, naturally quickly judged that this was a space ring. So Wu Muxin kept guarding the ring and waited here quietly.
After waiting for several hours, Wu Muxin discovered that the ring hidden in the space suddenly emitted a dazzling white light. Then the ring disappeared, and Qingyun reappeared in the center of the 'witchcraft pool'. Wu Muxin was at the moment.
When he was about to speak, Qingyun suddenly waved his hand, and then strangely closed his eyes immediately.
After a moment, Qingyun suddenly opened his eyes and stretched out a palm. A faint white air quickly floated above his palm. When Wu Muxin saw it, he was surprised and said: "Is this a remnant soul?"
Qingyun nodded, and then a dazzling golden light suddenly shot out from between his fingers, instantly wrapping up the faint white air. After a few breaths, Qingyun withdrew the 'Buddha Nature Glory', and then saw the ball in his palm.
The faint white air turned into a blurry figure. Soon, the blurry figure made a weak voice: "Who are you? Didn't my soul merge into the 'Witch Monument'? Where is this now?
?”
Qingyun sighed slightly, and then said slowly: "Is your lover Yue Ji from the world of immortals, demons and monsters?"
Hearing the words, the blurry figure's illusory white body suddenly trembled: "Yue Ji? What happened to Yue Ji? Did something happen?"
When Qingyun and Wu Muxin heard such words, they couldn't help but feel their noses sore. For Yue Ji, this man dared to break into the ancient witch clan with his cultivation of the God Emperor, and almost lost his life. In the end, he filled the shaman with his own soul.
The Curse Monument prevented Yue Ji's curse runes from returning to the Curse Monument. Even 'Heaven' was moved by it and recognized this man's actions. At this moment, his soul was awakened by Qingyun, and after hearing Yue Ji
After his name, he immediately became concerned about Yue Ji's safety, which really moved people.
Qingyun said slowly: "Don't worry, Yue Ji is very good. I have also destroyed the witchcraft monument. But we are still in the witchcraft pool. By the way, what is your name?"
The blurry figure suddenly understood, and knew that it was the white-haired young man in front of him who had saved his own soul while destroying the witchcraft monument. So he immediately said with a grateful voice: "My name is Lin Lichen, and I am '
"City in the Forest" by the Lin family."
Qingyun nodded, and then continued: "Lin Lichen, Yue Ji and I are old and are my best friends. And you have a deep love for Yue Ji, so when I help the ancient witch clan resolve this big crisis
After that, I will help you refine a physical body to help you resurrect. Then, you and Yue Ji can stay together forever. For now, you will stay in my Kongduan Ring for the time being."
When Lin Lichen heard this, he was so excited that he couldn't believe it. He was stunned for a long time and was speechless. He had never thought that one day he would be able to escape from this 'Witch Monument'? He still had hope and his beloved.
Yue Ji staying together forever? These are things that he doesn't even dare to dream about.
Seeing that Lin Lichen was silent, Wu Muxin suddenly said, "What's wrong, Lin Lichen? Don't you want to?"
Lin Lichen was startled, and the blurry figure transformed from his residual soul immediately knelt on Qingyun's palm, kowtowed and said: "Benefactor, please tell me your name. Yue Ji and I will never forget your great kindness and virtue.
"
"His name is Fu Qingyun." Wu Muxin rushed to say it and then immediately said to Qingyun: "Okay, Fu Qingyun, quickly put him into your space ring. We will get out of this 'witchcraft pool' immediately and meet him together."
The ancient witch god of my clan."
Qingyun nodded, and with a thought, Lin Lichen's remnant soul was immediately taken into the Kongduan Ring. Qingyun could see that Wu Muxin could not wait to help the ancient witch clan resolve the crisis, so he quickly said:
"Let's go, take me to see the ancient witch god!"
The two people quickly exited the "Witch Pond" and flew back into the endless void of the ancient witch clan. At this time, Wu Muxin quickly cast an unknown "Witch Seal" that enveloped her in an instant.
With the strange "Witch Light" flashing on Qingyun's body, Qingyun was surprised to find that he and Wu Muxin had once again arrived at the strange cave where the ancient witch god statue was enshrined.
As soon as he stabilized his body, Qingyun's mind immediately heard the voice of the ancient witch god: "Young man, you are finally here? I knew you would abide by the agreement. Since the saint of my ancient witch clan is also here
, then you hold her hand immediately!"
Qingyun was a little confused when he heard the words. He didn't know what the ancient witch god said, so he couldn't help but asked in confusion: "What? Holding her hand? Witch god, are you kidding?"
The ancient witch god suddenly laughed twice, and then said: "How can I, the ancient witch god, make such a joke? My soul consciousness is specially reserved for people recognized by destiny. Only people with the aura of destiny can
Hear the voice of my soul. The saint cannot hear my voice. Only if you hold her hand can she hear my voice through you.
Also, you have to pull her unexpectedly when I am talking. Once she hears my voice, even if she refuses your move to hold her hand, she can still hear me.
But if you tell her in advance, if she already has the intention of rejecting me before she hears my voice, then no matter how you pull her, she won't be able to hear any of my voice.
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Qingyun suddenly understood and said immediately: "I see. But this is too troublesome? What should I do by surprise? Why do I feel so weird?"
"Young man, don't be surprised. When you truly absorb all the laws of space and time of the seven ancient saints in your body, you will know how many weird things are in this world. Now I have been with you all the time.
Speak, and hurry up and hold the saint’s hand.”
Qingyun still felt very awkward after hearing this. What the hell is this? The voice of the ancient witch god kept ringing in Qingyun's mind at this moment, and then he quickly turned his head to look at Mu Xin, the holy witch of the witch clan. At this moment,
As soon as Wu Muxin came in, she felt that Qingyun seemed to be able to communicate with the ancient witch gods, so she felt very incredible and surprised, so she kept looking at Qingyun.
Qingyun looked at Wu Muxin, who had been staring at him, and couldn't help but touch his nose. At the same time, he said to the ancient witch god: "Witch God, she keeps looking at me like this, how can I be surprised? She is in the holy realm, if she wants to guard against me or
You are hiding from me, there is nothing I can do about it."
"I wonder why you, a young man like you, are so unthinking? Why don't you get closer to her on purpose, and then think of a way to divert her attention, and then strike by surprise?" The ancient witch god said somewhat depressedly.
Qingyun thought for a moment, then deliberately looked at the ancient witch god statue, while slowly and casually approaching Wu Muxin, and then suddenly said to Wu Muxin in surprise: "Wu Muxin, look, how come the head of the ancient witch god statue is missing?"
A piece?"
When Wu Muxin heard this, she was really surprised and immediately looked at the head of the ancient witch statue. As soon as Wu Muxin turned around, Qingyun suddenly made a move like lightning and pulled her tightly.
Wu Muxin's slender hand caught her. Just when she felt the smoothness and tenderness coming from her hand, she heard a crisp sound, and Wu Muxin's palm hit Qingyun firmly on the face.