Jiang Xiaogu sat calmly in the cage, but Elder Junxian outside the cage walked around anxiously.

Regarding the matter of the ancient beast god, he had already memorized fifteen jade slips, and he was confident that everything was too small.

But he couldn't make up his mind for a long time, he was afraid that the process of taking the bloodline would be out of the basket, and he was afraid that the bloodline of the beast god would not be able to merge with himself, and he was also worried that the spiritual root would be sealed.

Jiang Xiaogu has already inquired about what he wants to know. She slowly stood up and moved her fingers, ready to open the realm of devouring a thousand souls.

Although she has a Gu cultivation jar made of Wuxiang Divine Wood in her hand, with her current cultivation, it is still a little reluctant to use a thousand souls, and it may take three months to recover after opening it once.

But Junxian's cultivation was much higher than her, and Gu poison and other Gu techniques couldn't deal with him.

Jiang Xiaogu was a little excited.

After such a long time, the Soul Devouring Realm can once again show its strength, and it is completely for his own use.

Junxian looked at the jade slip repeatedly, weighing the pros and cons, and suddenly felt that there was something strange around him.

"Master—"

"Junxian, come out quickly!"

There seemed to be a lot of commotion outside the door, and Jiang Xiaogu took back the Thousand Souls Realm.

"Hurry up, I know you're not in retreat!"

"If we don't come out, we'll go in. ”

Junxian had no choice but to get up, and as soon as he left the cultivation room, he added a few prohibitions to the door.

"What's in there, so afraid we'll see it?" someone immediately asked in a weird way.

Junxian glanced at it, and almost all the elders and peak masters of the Hundred Beast Sect came. He asked with a heavy face: "He Ningqi, what do you want to do with so many people?"

"I, I want my apprentice!" He Ningqi shouted.

"What your apprentice, the apprenticeship ceremony has never been held, it doesn't count at all. A Jindan monk with a red face pushed He Ningqi away and wanted to go to the cultivation room.

Junhyun looked at these people coldly, "I'm talking about that liar, right? ”

"What about the corpse?" He Ningqi asked sharply.

"Hey the spirit beast. ”

"Junxian old man, you are a fool of us, right? If you say kill it, kill it?"

Junxian looked at the speaker in surprise, "Elder Yiyuan, why are you all back?"

"Can I not come back for such a big thing?"

Yi Yuan's face was white, and he held a whisk in his hand, which was completely different from the temperament of several other people who were wearing spirit beast bags and exuding strange smells all over their bodies.

Junhyun was suddenly embarrassed. Others said that Elder Yiyuan's cultivation was not so easy to deal with.

"You just tell the truth, does that disciple really have the bloodline of the ancient beast god?"

"I—I'm still watching—"

"I knew you hid her!" He Ningqi wanted to rush forward, but was squeezed down by the others.

The crowd asked, "Where is she?"

"I cast a forbidden spell—"

Elder Yiyuan immediately asked, "Is the Ancient Beast God bloodline okay?"

"It's okay, but Jiang Xiaogu is still in a coma......"

The rest of the people all snorted and glared at Elder Junxian.

They all know that people who have been subjected to the forbidden mind technique are like a few knives hanging from their hearts, and they can't move at will. This handsome old man is determined to get the bloodline of the ancient beast god.

"You untie it right away. Elder Yiyuan commanded.

"It will take five hours to untie it. ”

"Hmph, five hours is nothing, we'll wait here. ”

Elder Yiyuan pondered for a moment, "I'm going to wait for you. I haven't been back for a long time, and I want to go back to my Huasong Peak to have a look. ”

Except for Elder Yi Yuan who left suddenly, the others really sat in the courtyard and sat cross-legged.

Elder Junxian pretended to sigh helplessly, turned around and returned to the cultivation room.

"It seems that I can't think about it anymore!"

"Well, what are you afraid of, your cultivation is higher than mine, and you will definitely be able to merge with the bloodline of the ancient beast god. ”

Seeing Jiang Xiaogu encouraging himself, Junxian blinked in surprise.

"The beast god told me that there is no way for him to come down on me, and you are the more suitable person. ”

"Did the beast god really say that?"

Jiang Xiaogu stopped talking and let him make his own decisions.

Junxian clapped his palms, got up and played a spell, and a tunnel entrance appeared on the ground of the cultivation room.

When he was locked up here, Jiang Xiaogu saw Junxian enter through this tunnel and bring out a few cubs.

Those cubs were carrying the blood of the Tiger Beast, and she guessed that the tunnel led to the Heavenly Beast Palace.

There are so many people outside, they will break in as soon as there is movement, and Junhyun will definitely not do anything here.

He tied Jiang Xiaogu tightly and pushed her into the tunnel.

"Do you want to do something here?" Jar asked softly.

The tunnels are a great place to kill people.

"Don't, in case there's a ban on exporting or something, don't fall short. ”

Not long after walking through the high and low tunnels, Junhyun pulled her out.

This place is already in the Heavenly Beast Palace, and Jiang Xiaogu can smell the stench of the Tiger Beast.

She twisted her neck, and was about to release the realm of devouring a thousand souls, when Junxian in front of her suddenly spat blood from his mouth and fell to the ground like a stake.

Yiyuan Elder Shi Shiran walked over. "Hmph, others don't know, but I know your tricks very well. ”

"Yi, Yiyuan, you-"

The white hair on Elder Yiyuan's dust instantly became longer, piercing into Junxian's lower dantian like a needle, dragging his golden pill out, and dragging it into the dust, as if it had been eaten by the dust.

"Your name is Yiyuan, and the Soul Returning Bead was brought back from the Demon Clan?"

Yi Yuan raised his eyebrows in surprise, and then sank his face. "Who are you?"

"What kind of cultivation are you?"

Jiang Xiaogu was extremely depressed, Yi Yuan could kill Junxian so easily, and his cultivation would only be higher than him. I don't know if the Soul Devouring Realm can trap him.

Yi Yuan was looking at Jiang Xiaogu in surprise, the sky suddenly darkened, and he found himself in a space without heaven and earth, the surroundings were gray, and he couldn't see through the things in the distance.

He was about to scan it with his divine sense, and immediately noticed that something was wrong. He is now not "himself", but his spirit.

Yi Yuan understood that he had been tricked, he jumped into the air and flew for a long distance, but he still couldn't find an exit, and his situation did not improve at all.

Yiyuan forced himself to calm down.

Although spells can't be used, the soul and strength of the Yuanying Monk should not be underestimated.

He tore off a trace of his divine soul and threw it out, shaking violently in the realm of devouring a thousand souls.

"Don't move, the more you move, the more painful you die. ”

Although his self-harming behavior was beneficial to Jiang Xiaogu, the damage to Jiang Xiaogu was not small, and his Gu heart was buzzing.

She spoke out to stop it, and Yi Yuan felt that his attack was useful, gritted his teeth and tore off a wisp of divine soul, and smashed it around as a weapon.

The absorption of a thousand souls and Yi Yuan's self-destruction made his divine soul decrease rapidly.

Thousands of miles away in the territory of the Demon Clan, the Demon Emperor suddenly had a little sense. Someone is stealing his soul.

Jiang Xiaogu was struggling to support it, and Yiyuan's spirit suddenly disappeared.