Volume 1 Searching for Immortals Chapter 145 Soul Space

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Seven days later, in this fishless sea, a young man stepped on a white sword and clumsily went up and down above the sea, and seeing his serious appearance, you could probably know that he had worked hard to learn the sword.

Behind the boy were three smoky iron ships, and there were no traces of life on the ships, and after a moment of flying upside down, the boy returned to the position of the glacier.

It was said that it was a glacier, but there was no trace of coolness, but he didn't dig deeper, after all, he had seen such strange things as trees growing in the sea, and it was not strange that the glacier was not cold. And what made him stop was a piece of scarlet on the ground, the girl Tang Yujuan had recovered her original appearance, but her body was divided into two but could not recover, Chen Heng was like a plum blossom in the snow on the glacier, Yuan Qing sighed, pinched Nachuan and took out a blanket to cover his body.

"Yo, I can't help it at this time? I don't know who did it just now. A charming voice sounded in his head, and a person lazily stretched his waist and slowly walked out of mid-air, and the graceful figure under the light veil showed the mystery of a woman.

Yuan Qing opened his mouth but didn't speak, after all, he did kill the person. The person born in the line of sight is not an entity, but is like the Nachuan space, in the world of the eye, and the voice is limited to his own head, and others cannot hear or see it.

"Xihe, are you really an immortal?" Yuan Qing asked after thinking for a while.

"Why? don't believe it?" the charming woman who was turned into Xihe by Yuan Qing smiled, looking back at her life.

"Can you get dressed?"

"Ho-ho-ho... This shirt is spun from the mist of the morning sun in Xiniu Hezhou, and no one dares to look directly at it since the god wears it, and no one dares to say that it is not good. Xihe seemed to hear a joke, and suddenly the flowers and branches of laughter trembled.

Seeing that Yuan Qing was indifferent and looked at her with straight eyes, she immediately glared back and said, "This god raises Jiuyang, is there anything wrong with wearing a cool one? This god is curious, how can you be a mortal, how can you have so many strange abilities?

Snatching?

Glancing at this charming woman who claimed to be the Sun Immortal Monarch again, thinking of the experience seven days ago, Yuan Qing couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on her back...

...

Seven days ago, when his consciousness was still blurred, this "Tang Yujuan" who had been cut off turned into a figure intertwined with gold threads and walked in front of him, and after speaking, the golden threads scattered into Yuan Qing's body.

After the golden thread entered his body, Yuan Qing felt more and more that his brain was about to explode, and he immediately fell into a coma driven by the severe pain. After he fell unconscious, he had a dream, in which he was a gray ball of light, and in addition to him, a dark golden ball of light nearly ten times larger than him appeared in the dream world...

Yuan Qing intuitively felt the strength of the dark golden light cluster, which was a natural enemy-like existence, he turned around in fear and moved his body to leave, but he couldn't move at all, he could only watch the dark golden light group approach little by little...

The dark golden light suddenly turned into a dark golden three-legged bird, and the big bird was about to peck at it, and the round light cluster that originally emitted soft light was suddenly missing a corner. The lack of this corner made the gray and white light cluster that was already suffering from labor pains instantly dimmed, Yuan Qing felt as if a piece of skin and flesh had been torn off his life, and the strange thing was that after he lost a piece of light, this space immediately trembled like an earthquake.

The dark golden three-legged bird looked at the trembling ground suspiciously, and then opened its giant peck again, ready to continue to eat the gray light cluster, but at this moment, a crack suddenly opened in the middle of the space.

The three-legged bird stopped its movements and looked back at the gap, only to see that a black and white vortex suddenly erupted in the gap, and the huge suction force swept madly. But it was only an instant, and the big bird under the suction seemed to have no resistance, and its body instantly turned into a thousand golden threads and was sucked into the crack.

After the gold thread crack was inhaled and inhaled, three points of light flashed out of the crack and melted back into the gray light cluster where it was.

After the light point was integrated, Yuan Qing only felt that he had never been so full, not only did he not hurt the light group, but it rose a little more condensedly.

After a while, Yuan Qing opened his eyes, the sky was already dark, and he wanted to get up, but his body couldn't lift any strength.

The backlash of the Mind Confusion has been restored... The sequelae of Qi Imperial Recipe have not yet recovered!

"With the mortal body, the essence and blood are expelled, and the magic weapon is used. Who taught you? It's so bad?" A voice sounded in his head, and Yuan Qing was stunned for a moment...

She's still there!? Not dead yet?

"Ao Run!?"

Just when I don't know where the voice came from, the voice in my head reappeared...

Soul Space!

Pinching the soul dementor, I saw "Tang Yujuan" stepping barefoot, slowly pacing around the dragon soul in his soul control space.

How did you get in?

The soul space is an annex space of Nachuan that specializes in storing souls, and the soul of the rice bucket has been in it at the beginning, and now there is the soul of the old dragon king during the period. And according to the jade wat who records the soul dementorship, as long as he runs again, he will strangle the soul in the period.

Yin eye soul dementorship can refine the yin soul, and melt the dregs of the yin soul to take the dregs of the yin soul to nourish the yin eye.

Thinking of the record of the ancestor Yuan Shourong in the ancestral tomb, the soul dementorship can destroy the yin soul that is included in the soul dementoring space! Yuan Qing immediately closed his eyes...

"The Netherworld Realm... Do you expect to kill the gods with fire?"

"Tang Yujuan" chuckled, twisting up the black flames that appeared out of thin air in the dementor space...

"Little guy, if you do anything to this god again, I'm welcome!"

Yuan Qing never expected that the initial test of the Yin Soul's ability would not succeed, and when he saw the fairy-like woman staring at him who seemed to know his location, he suddenly became a little creepy...

"Who are you. Yuan Qing asked in a deep voice.

"Yo, I thought you didn't even know your soul and didn't have a tongue? Listen, this god is the Imperial Sun Immortal Monarch, Xihe!" Xi He, who called himself the Sun Immortal Monarch, stretched out his sleeves, and a tulle danced lightly, revealing a graceful figure, and his tone was quite proud.

"What do you want?"

said that she was an immortal Yuan Qing, but he didn't even believe a hair, so he skipped the topic.

"Seeing that I am rude to change my clothes first, and it is unreasonable to demolish my house later, this time I failed to give up, and the god entered your yin soul realm, which is also considered the will of heaven, you are the chosen one, if there is no accident, you can ascend to the immortal. Bring this god to the fairy world, and this god doesn't care about you. Xi He moved his footsteps lightly as he spoke, figuring out Yuan Qing's soul realm.

"Aren't you an immortal? can't you go to the fairy realm yourself, do you want me to take you with a mere mortal?" Yuan Qing didn't talk to him about who was right and who was wrong, but laughed when he thought of something funny.

"If it weren't for that body being killed by you, the god would have gone if he wanted to!" Xihe stopped and looked back.

"Hehe, if I'm not mistaken, you should have been trapped here for at least seven or eight hundred years, right? If you could reach the immortal realm by possessing a mortal, I'm afraid you would have gone up a long time ago, so why wait until now?" Yuan Qing smiled slightly.

Seeing Xihe's indifferent appearance, Yuan Qing thought for a while and said:

"In the era when heaven and earth have no spirits and the immortals have fallen. This island is very strange, the five elements are reversed, there is no sign of life on the sea, but the grass and trees can be revived infinitely. It's weird that you're alive until now, and I think you must have borrowed the strangeness here to survive, right?"

"What did you say?" Xihe looked up in disbelief.

"I said that you can survive until now, it should be thanks to the strangeness of this place, right?" Yuan Qing thought about it and continued.

"Last!" Xihe stared at Yuan Qing, and even the charm on his face was gradually replaced by majesty.

Yuan Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, and sneered: "You have really been locked up here for seven or eight hundred years, the immortals have perished, and the heavens and the earth have no spirits to know." ”