At this moment, he didn't dare to have a trace of disrespect for Zhao Yan.

"Mr. Zhao, I didn't say that I was not responsible for these things, but if it weren't for this incident, I would probably be favored by my father, and the position of the head of the family would be smoothly in my hands. ”

"There won't be any of the things that follow that. ”

"These are all the monsters with blue faces and fangs!"

When he said this, he seemed to have forgotten, in fact, didn't he himself look like a blue-faced fangs before?

"Are you still in touch with them?"

"Do you know where their organization is?"

"What's the name of their organization?"

Zhao Yan asked three questions in a row, which made Xia Zhentang fall into deep thought in an instant.

Zhao Yan did not urge him to answer, but gave him time to think.

After all, those demons from the west are his "masters", since those people have set up a ban in his Purple Mansion, then they must have the means to control Xia Zhentang in their hands.

If Xia Zhentang told Zhao Yan the information of those demons, it would be equivalent to betrayal, which was a matter of life and death.

Although Zhao Yan didn't care about Xia Zhentang's life and death, he didn't want this guy to die like this.

His life and death are best decided by Xia Zhenting himself, no matter what Xia Zhentang did to Xia Zhenting, he is always Xia Zhenting's own brother.

After a few breaths, Xia Zhentang raised his head, as if he had figured it out, and wanted to answer Zhao Yan's question, but at this time, the prohibition printed in Xia Zhentang's Purple Mansion actually emitted a blood-red light.

"Ah......h

Not only was the soul body in his Purple Mansion showing great pain, but his body was also constantly struggling and churning on the ground.

His face and various parts of his body are constantly changing in this project, sometimes in the form of a human, sometimes in the form of a monster.

Zhao Yan was also slightly surprised, because the place where they were now was his own small world of Quercus, and although his small world of Quercus was not of a high level, it was also at the level of Jindan.

Zhao Yan originally thought that it would be impossible for those Western demons to infiltrate their soul power into the small world and control Xia Zhentang, but he didn't expect that this Xia Zhentang had just wanted to tell him something, and the prohibition had already begun to take effect.

"Xia Zhentang, how are you, can you hold back, the deity wants to lift the ban for you, are you willing!" In a hurry, Zhao Yan proposed this idea to Xia Zhentang.

And Xia Zhentang didn't seem to hear Zhao Yan's words, and continued to struggle, maybe because he was too painful at the moment to respond to Zhao Yan's question at all.

"What should I do? If this prohibition really works, Xia Zhentang's Purple Mansion may explode, which means that Xia Zhentang will not be able to escape the fate of death. ”

"It doesn't matter if he dies or not, but the information of this Western Demon Race, the deity is going to be lost. ”

"Boy, can you help him lift this ban?" Wang Yu asked in disbelief.

"Of course, so far, on this earth, there is no formation and prohibition that the deity cannot break, but whether or not this prohibition can be lifted smoothly still requires Xia Zhentang's cooperation. Zhao Yan replied confidently.

"What happens if he doesn't cooperate?"

"If you don't have a soul, you will become an idiot, and you will even die!" Zhao Yan continued to answer.

Hearing Zhao Yan's answer, Wang Yu also had a solemn expression.

"But he is now being punished by that prohibition, and he is miserable, how easy is it for you to let him cooperate with you?" Wang Yu said after thinking for a while.

"If he really can't keep himself awake, then the deity can only take risks!" Zhao Yan said helplessly.

He looked at the prohibition in Xia Zhentang's mind again, and turned to the soul body of Xia Zhentang, who was in agony, and said: "Xia Zhentang, can you hear the words of the deity, if you don't cooperate, the deity will be forced to break the prohibition!"

Of course, Xia Zhentang, who was churning all over the ground, couldn't give Zhao Yan a response.

"There's no way, I can only do this!" Zhao Yan seemed to have decided to forcibly break the ban.

Zhao Yan sat directly in front of the forbidden one in Xia Zhentang's Purple Mansion.

The prohibition was still flashing with blood-red light, and when Zhao Yan came to it, the blood-red light seemed to flicker even more intensely.

"Boy, how sure are you? Otherwise, you will tell Ben Xian the method, and Ben Xian will help you?" Wang Yu asked with concern.

Although Wang Yu is just a projection, he is a projection of the True Immortal Realm, and the soul power he can exert is much stronger than the current Zhao Yan.

And this soul forbidden, they don't know what level it is, if it exceeds the limit that Zhao Yan's soul can bear, not only will it not be able to save Xia Zhentang, but Zhao Yan himself is also very likely to be harmed.

"It's okay, it's just a soul forbidden, the deity wanted to destroy him before, but the deity still needs to know about the affairs of the Western Demon Clan, so it is necessary to ensure the safety of Xia Zhentang. ”

"Actually, if he had told the deity the news of the Western Demon Clan in advance, the deity wouldn't have to think about it so much!"

After saying this, Zhao Yan didn't speak, but closed his eyes slightly, ready to use some of his soul skills to break this soul forbidden.

And at this moment, Wang Yu is not talking, he is afraid that it will affect Zhao Yan's thinking.

The soul side of the thing, you can't be sloppy, the slightest carelessness, that is, the catastrophe will not be recovered,

The current Zhao Yan is still only in the foundation building realm, although his soul is strong, but the power he can exert is only small, and he doesn't know how much his soul resistance can withstand it.

For Zhao Yan's safety, Wang Yu will only protect Zhao Yan's soul from harm, but he will not disturb him.

Zhao Yan's soul cannot leave his body, but his soul power can manipulate some skills to break the ban.

In Wang Yu's eyes, Zhao Yan's whole body at this moment exuded this strange power, and he could feel that this was not spiritual power, but soul power.

The soul power that ordinary people couldn't see was emerging from Zhao Yan's eyebrows in a spiral way at this time, and it was spinning towards that soul forbidden.

When the soul forbidden encountered Zhao Yan's soul power, there was a slight trembling, but after a few breaths, it rebounded, and above the entire prohibition, the color of blood red became darker, and gradually turned purple.

Wang Yu looked at all this, worried, and wanted to stop it several times.

However, when he saw Zhao Yan's indifferent and confident face, he let go of this thought.

In his opinion, Zhao Yan was becoming more and more mysterious, and he had even guessed that Zhao Yan was likely to be the reincarnation of a certain great power, just like Chu Xiu.

Therefore, he thinks that even if Zhao Yan has a low realm, it is not surprising that he has some magical skills.

At this time, the fierce reaction of the soul prohibition did not cause any impact on Zhao Yan, but the spiral-like soul power that emerged from Zhao Yan's eyebrows was more powerful and swift.

As Zhao Yan's soul power continued to penetrate, the purple-red soul ban became lighter and lighter, and the speed at which Zhao Yan conveyed his soul power gradually slowed down.

At this time, Zhao Yan's face became a little pale.

Obviously, even if he had the means to break the forbidden soul, the cost would be huge.

These Wang Yu are all in their eyes.

Moreover, at this time, Wang Yu had even felt that the soul power released by Zhao Yan from the beginning to the present had exceeded the limit that his projection could release.

He also finally understood why Zhao Yan didn't let him help contact the soul ban, because Zhao Yan didn't want his soul projection to disappear.

"Is this because your realm in your previous life was too high, or is it because your talent is too strong?"

"Just by building the foundation realm, you can release such a huge amount of soul power, how can you go in the future?"

Wang Yu's heart became more and more interested in Zhao Yan.

Of course, what he was interested in was not the same as what Xia Zhentang was interested in.

Xia Zhentang wanted to get Zhao Yan's secret, while Wang Yu was interested in Zhao Yan himself.

He wanted to witness the rise of this teenager.

I also want to know what role this teenager will play in the future when that era comes.

With a "click", the blood-red soul forbidden actually cracked a crack.

This caused Wang Yu's gaze to quickly shift to the Soul Forbidden.

"Break it for me!" Zhao Yan opened his eyes and shouted at the soul extreme.

With a "bang", it was like a balloon exploding, and the soul was forbidden to disappear, leaving not even a single fragment behind.

It was also at this time that Xia Zhentang, who was struggling for his life, finally quieted down, and he fainted.

"What is the result?" Wang Yu asked for the first time.

Zhao Yan asked with a displeased face, "Should you first care about the state of the deity?"

"Ben Immortal knows, you're fine, tell me quickly, what will happen to this Xia Zhen Hall?" Wang Yu asked eagerly.

"It's a pity that his soul is hurt, and as for what the final result will be, it's up to him. Zhao Yan replied helplessly.

In fact, even if Zhao Yan didn't do this, Xia Zhentang's soul would still be harmed.

Because, through Zhao Yan's interpretation of the soul ban, he found that the so-called soul ban is actually a means of absorbing people's soul power.

In other words, the person who set up a ban in the depths of Xia Zhentang's soul is likely to be a soul cultivator, and he is still using this prohibition to absorb the host's soul power to strengthen his own body.

The cultivation of soul power is under very harsh conditions.

The first is talent, having a strong and powerful soul, which is the primary condition for cultivating soul power, without this, it is better to cultivate spiritual power.

Secondly, if you want to cultivate soul power, the same as cultivating spiritual power, that is, you must have a strong physical body.

Although the soul power is not as violent and domineering as the spiritual power, it is also a kind of power.

If you want to accommodate more and stronger soul power, how can you make the mud pill body stronger without a strong body, and how can you hold a strong soul power without a strong mud pill body.

There is a third point, and that is the abundance of resources.

This kind of resource can be herbs, it can be soul power crystals, and of course, the best cultivation method is to use the soul power of living people to cultivate.

The soul power of a living person is gentle and easy to absorb, which can not only increase the soul power more quickly, but also will not be harmed or eaten back.

From this point, Zhao Yan concluded that the so-called master in Xia Zhentang's mouth was a soul cultivator.

However, he was not ready to tell Wang Yu about this, although Wang Yu was already a person he trusted more.

For Zhao Yan, Wang Yu's identity is equally mysterious.

When he was on Strange Island, Zhao Yan only saw Wang Yu's soul projection, and he didn't even see the main body.

Although Wang Yu admitted that he was the Guiguzi back then, Zhao Yan didn't know anything about the power and environment that Wang Yu was in now.

As the saying goes, you can't have the heart to hurt people, and you can't do without the heart to defend people, and now Zhao Yan, except for Qu Shengnan, may not be in the ranks of his real trust.

"So, what should we do next?" Wang Yu asked.

"Of course, it is to recover the soul power first, and then go directly back to the small world of Yuezhou, and assist Xia Zhenting to take down Yuezhou, so that the deity will also take another Xianmen force. Zhao Yan thought about this, and there was still some joy in his heart.

Although Xianmen Jiuzhou is not a powerful force, they are also the most powerful existence among these forces currently known.

Yuanzhou is already under the control of Feng Qingyang, and Yuezhou will soon be in the hands of Xia Zhenting.

In other words, the two most powerful continents in the Nine Continents of Xianmen are already considered their own.

Over time, under his own careful training, he will be regarded as a great help to himself in the face of the great changes on the earth in the future.

Among the other remaining immortal sects, although the Xuanzhou Lin family did not show their intentions, judging from Lin Liangtian's performance before this, even if he did not surrender to himself, he would become his alliance.

And the Mingzhou Ning family, what their attitude is, it depends on the response of their head of the family after Ning Zhongze returns to Mingzhou.

There is also the Golden Island, their empress favors Zhao Yan and believes that it will also become a strong ally of her own.

As for the remaining four, Zhao Yan will not deliberately subdue them, everyone has the right to choose, if Zhao Yan deliberately subdues them, it may be counterproductive.

However, Zhao Yan still has to go to the Zuzhou Qi family under the East China Sea, since he already knows that Qi Tonglin is going to rebel, he can't sit idly by.

It's just that he still doesn't know where that Qi Tonglin is hiding in Yuanzhou now.

He couldn't escape anyway.

Zhao Yan carried the unconscious Xia Zhentang back to his cultivation room, Qin Shuang had already returned here with the left and right people, and at this moment, they were respectfully standing next to Zhao Yan's cultivation room and waiting.

"Look, sir is back!" shouted someone pointing to the sky.

As soon as his words fell, Zhao Yan had already landed at the door of the cultivation room.

Qin Shuang was the first to come up and wanted to help Zhao Yan, but was stopped by Zhao Yan, and handed Xia Zhentang to him and said, "Place him well!"

"Yes, but sir, your face?" Qin Shuang asked with concern.

"Little things, little things, don't worry!" After saying this, he looked at the others and said, "You all go back to cultivation!"

"Yes!" the crowd responded, and they all left.

Qin Shuang turned around and left step by step.

"Do these disciples of yours still care about you?" Wang Yu said with a smile.

"Actually, these are some of the people I recruited at the beginning, and I originally wanted to train some people in advance to cope with the great changes in the future. ”

"Now I find that these people are not worth mentioning at all in front of those monks of the Nine Continents of the Immortal Gate!"

"However, since you have accepted them, of course you have to be responsible for them to the end. ”

Zhao Yan's words were a little helpless.

When he recruited these people, he didn't know about the existence of Xianmen Jiuzhou, although he had also thought at that time, there were probably other cultivators on the earth.

But he didn't expect that among the nine continents of Xianmen, there were still so many foundation building and Jindan powerhouses.

If he knew this, he would never have been so impulsive to recruit so many people.

But that's okay, after accepting those people from the Ability Division, Zhao Yan gave them suitable exercises, and even gave them the secrets of the formation, so that they should also pay attention to the cooperation between them while cultivating personally.

No one knows what the world will be like in the future, so let's practice a group attack skill first, and when we encounter an existence stronger than them, we can face it together.

"Okay, I won't tell you, the deity is going to recover. ”

"I'm going to return to the small world of Yuezhou in a while, I don't know how Feng Qingyang and Xia Zhenting are doing now. ”

Saying that he didn't want to, he didn't want to, Zhao Yan sat directly on the stone bed in the cultivation room, closed his eyes and recovered.

......

On the shore of Mirror Lake, among the green grass, Ning Xiaoyue is still sitting here.

Her demeanor at the moment was completely different from the way she had been at the edge of the pit.

Although his appearance and temperament have not changed, he doesn't look like the existence that can shout "Senior Brother Beichen" no matter how you look at it.

It was as if the person who had just gone to the battle position between Zhao Yan and Xia Zhentang was not her.

Beside her, the little monkey with the size of a palm was still lying quietly on his stomach, which was also the only evidence that Ning Xiaoyue had been to that battlefield.

However, no one has come here to inquire about these things now.

However, if you look closely, the little monkey, which was only born for an hour or two, seems to have grown up a little, a little bigger than the original.

If it continues at this rate, it will grow into a large monkey more than a man tall in a few days.

But this monkey doesn't seem to care about this, maybe what it cares about is whether it can lie by Ning Xiaoyue's side forever.

Because, at the moment, it is still in a state of intoxication.

"Huh......" A fresh breeze blew, and Ning Xiaoyue's long hair flew with the wind.

Two butterflies quietly came to the tips of Ningxiayue's hair, stopped on it, and floated with the fluttering hair.

The little monkey woke up, and when he saw the two butterflies, he immediately showed a look of displeasure and wanted to chase them away.

It seems that he cares very much about these two butterflies competing with himself for the Ningxia Moon.

It seemed that he didn't want these two butterflies to disturb Ning Xiaoyue's cultivation.

It raised its little claws, but it didn't dare to wave it, it was afraid that its movements would disturb Ning Xiaoyue, who was cultivating.

That kind of tangled little eyes and demeanor look cute and cute.

Suddenly, Ning Xiaoyue's slightly closed eyes slowly opened, and there was no joy or satisfaction in her bright eyes.

"After the fourth layer of Qi training, there are still three small realms to be able to reach the foundation!"

"Hmph, Zhao Yan, Zhao Beichen, this girl must win you!"

"Let's see what else you have to say!"

Ning Xia Yue was very satisfied with her cultivation speed.

When Zhao Yan left a few days ago, she had only practiced the third layer of qi, and after a few days, she practiced day and night, and finally broke through the shackles of the third layer of qi cultivation and reached the fourth layer of qi training.

This kind of speed is something that even the former senior sister Ning Xiaofu can't reach.

Although Ning Xiaoyue said angry words with Zhao Yan in her mouth, she was very grateful to Zhao Yan in her heart.

She was able to have such a cultivation speed, all thanks to Zhao Yan's help.

If she continued to cultivate their family's fire-based exercises, what would her future look like?

She felt terrible to think about.

"Huh?" At this time, Ning Xiaoyue looked at the cute monkey in front of her as if she had discovered a new continent, and then said in surprise: "Where are you from?

Ning Xiaoyue quickly got up from the grass, picked up the little monkey, and jumped up happily.

"You can't be a gift from my husband, right?" Ning Xiaoyue kept throwing the monkey up to play, scaring the little monkey "squeak".

According to the strength of the little monkey, there is no need to be afraid at all, and of course it is impossible to let this "nasty" little girl treat herself as a toy.

However, this little monkey seemed to be very afraid of Ning Xiaoyue, and although he was afraid, he didn't make any struggle.

"I'm sorry, little monkey, I shouldn't have tossed you so much, but you're too cute!" Ning Xiaoyue said to the little monkey with an apologetic face.

But the little monkey didn't have any displeasure, but stretched out his hand and pointed in one direction to "chirp" and screamed.

"You said there's a man over there, he just saved us?" Ning Xiaoyue repeated strangely.

"Oh mom!" Ning Xiaoyue looked at the little monkey in surprise and asked, "How can I understand what you say?"

"Chirp, chirp" The little monkey seemed to be confused, looking at Ning Xiaoyue and crying a few times.

"When did I become your master?"

"Didn't you bring back a gift from your husband?" Ning Xiaoyue asked puzzled.

"Chirp," the little monkey scratched his head and chirped again.

"You don't know, you know I'm your master when you see me?"

"Then who are you?" Ning Xiaoyue became even more curious.

"Chirp"

"What, you said I just called you Xiao Wu, why did I call you Xiao Wu?" Ning Xiaoyue was a little confused.

Because he doesn't remember calling the little monkey Xiao Wu just now.

The monkey no longer spoke, but looked at Ning Xiaoyue with puzzled eyes, as if thinking about something.

"Well, well, since you say that I am your master, then I am your master!"

"You said there was a young man over there, was that direction?" Ning Xiaoyue asked, pointing in the direction of Zhao Yan's cultivation room.

The little monkey nodded and chirped a few more times.

"Mr. is back?" Ning Xiaoyue immediately showed a surprised expression, and immediately raised her feet, ready to run over.

"No, you have to wash your face first, you have just finished cultivating, your face must be very dirty!" Ning Xiaoyue said, and came to the edge of the mirror lake, leaned down, and prepared to practice.

When she saw her own face reflected on the surface of the Mirror Lake, she was shocked.

"Ah......h

It's so loud that it can be heard by the whole world.

Of course, Zhao Yan, who was recovering, could hear this voice, he opened his eyes, didn't think about it, and disappeared directly in place.

The next moment, Zhao Yan had already appeared next to Mirror Lake.

He saw Ning Xiaoyue curled up under a big tree next to Mirror Lake holding her head, and she was sobbing.

"Xiaoyue, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Yan asked with concern.

Ning Xiaoyue heard Zhao Yan's voice, her body shook unconsciously and said, "Sir, don't come over, don't come over." ”

Although Ning Xiaoyue spoke, she didn't dare to raise her head!

"What the hell is going on!" Zhao Yan asked puzzled.

Zhao Yan wanted to walk over, but at this time, the little monkey was in the middle of Zhao Yan and Ning Xiaoyue, putting on a look of being determined to stop Zhao Yan, looking so cute!

"You ......" Zhao Yan looked at the little monkey with both eyes, and the Eye of Delusion immediately unfolded.

"This guy's blood is so strong, it's really rare, no wonder he has such a strong physical strength. ”

"If this continues to grow...... Zhao Yan's eyes lit up when he thought of this, and then asked, "You won't be Sun Wukong, right?"

Zhao Yan himself admires his imagination, Sun Wukong is originally a fictional character, and he doesn't understand why he said the word Sun Wukong.

"Chirp, chirp" The little monkey was very dissatisfied and pointed at Zhao Yan a few times.

That means like: "You are the Monkey King, your whole family is the Monkey King!"

"No, no, no, that ......" Zhao Yan knew that he couldn't make sense with this little monkey, so he still looked at Ning Xiaoyue and asked, "Xiaoyue, what does this little monkey have to do with you?"

"I just saw that he and you are very intimate!"

What Zhao Yan said, of course, was that when they were fighting before, they saw Ning Xiaoyue holding the little monkey on the edge of the big pit.

"Woo woo woo ......" Ning Xiaoyue didn't answer Zhao Yan's question, but buried her head and cried and said, "Sir, I'm disfigured!"