Some people are leaving, some people are watching.

Some people have fear on their faces, some people have strange eyes, but the only thing that is the same is that no one dares to approach the circle drawn by Yang Xuan anymore.

Just when everyone was thinking differently, Yang Xuan's eyes showed a strange color.

The black beads in the body are fluctuating regularly.

Although Yang Xuan already knew that the correct name of the black bead should be the earth bead, he still liked to call it the black bead.

After absorbing the souls of the three people of Huangquanmen, Heizhu sent out a message that was not so obscure.

After a while, Yang Xuan understood.

The black orb is the way to close the portal to the Forgotten Lands.

In other words, as long as he mastered this method, Yang Xuan could directly close the portal here, instead of waiting here.

Not only that, but with this method, he can also close the entrance to the Forgotten Lands in the future, making it impossible for anyone to enter.

At the same time, he also knew that this entrance was going on and on.

Three years!

This time the entrance is unprecedentedly long, and it will last for three years!

There's no way he can't wait that long, it can't be.

Yang Xuan's eyes flashed, but there was a hint of murder in his eyes.

Qingjie suddenly felt that the temperature around her seemed to drop, which made her feel a little cold.

Not only that, but many people are also aware that the temperature around them is dropping.

Tracing back to the source, they finally discovered the root cause of the temperature drop.

White up!

Originated from the faint killing intent in Bai Qi's eyes.

Everyone's faces are hard to look at, is it impossible to kill them all if this white thing wants to happen?

They didn't guess wrong, it was this kind of thought that was turning in Yang Xuan's heart.

It all started with the Black Orb, the way to close the entrance to the Forgotten Lands.

The method is simple and not difficult to master, however, it requires strength.

To put it simply, it takes a lot of soul power to perform this method and close the entrance to the Forgotten Lands.

As for how much, it may not be enough to kill all the people here.

At this moment, Yang Xuan was in a dilemma.

Just when he hesitated, he suddenly saw the two girls in front of the crowd, Qing Xie and Luo Yi.

Yang Xuan's heart suddenly moved.

If there is a large amount of soul power anywhere, is there any other place besides the Holy Mountain?

Lightly relieved that her face was ugly, she had already found that Yang Xuan was looking at her.

That kind of look is like staring at a big bad wolf with a piece of fat.

She inexplicably thought of Yang Xuan's words about arresting them as slave girls.

Just when she wanted to glare at Yang Xuan fiercely, she suddenly heard a voice in her ears.

"Excuse me, Luo Yi, you two come here!"

It was Yang Xuan's voice.

Luo Yi obviously heard this voice as well, and she was stunned for a moment, then looked at her sister.

Qingjie gritted her teeth, she knew that although they were still some distance away from Yang Xuan, if they wanted to run, it would be impossible.

"Let's go, let's see what he's up to. He gritted his teeth and took the lead in walking towards Yang Xuan.

Luo Yi was helpless and followed, just looking at Yang Xuan's eyes, containing a trace of fear.

Light Xie walked outside the circle, and after standing still, he said hatefully: "What are you doing?"

Luo Yi glanced at Yang Xuan worriedly, pulled the corner of her sister's clothes, and motioned for her sister to pay a little attention to the tone of her speech.

Yang Xuan said lightly: "You two are the holy daughters of the Holy Mountain?"

Qingjie didn't want to answer, but Luo Yi kept pulling the corners of her clothes, so she could only say angrily: "Yes, what's the problem?"

Yang Xuan smiled, but that smile fell in Qingjie's eyes, but it was more like a big bad wolf drooling at the fat meat.

"If I arrest you, do you think your division will be in a hurry?" Yang Xuan smiled and looked the second daughter up and down.

"What do you want to do?"

At this moment, she and Luo Yi both remembered Yang Xuan's words again: Arrest you as slave girls.

Does he really want to arrest me and my sister as slave girls?

Luo Yi's eyes showed panic.

Facing the vigilance of light relief, Yang Xuan had a smile on his face: "I want to make a deal with the Holy Mountain." ”

He was more vigilant and asked, "What deal?"

Yang Xuan spoke softly, but his voice did not come out, but directly into the ears of Qingjie and Luo Yi: "Capture the two of you and exchange some souls with the Holy Mountain." ”

Luo Yi was stunned for a moment, and opened his mouth to say, "Didn't you arrest us as slave girls?"

After finishing speaking, she looked at Yang Xuan's strange eyes, and then realized that she had asked this question too inexplicably, and her face suddenly turned red.

This kind of emotion may not even be clear to herself.

Qingxie's eyes showed anger, and he said hatefully: "Thinking beautifully, do you think my sisters will succumb to you?"

Yang Xuan looked at her and said lightly, "Do you think you two can go?"

Relieved, indeed, if Yang Xuantie was determined to catch the two of them, there was really nothing the two of them could do.

Looking at Yang Xuan's gradually cold eyes, Luo Yi was a little anxious, and suddenly said, "How much soul do you need?"

"Yiyi, don't give it to him!" he glared at Luo Yi.

"Sister, we are no match for him!"

He was silent for a while, and after a while, he turned his head away angrily and ignored the two of them.

Yang Xuan looked at Luo Yi and asked with some curiosity, "How many do you have?"

Luo Yi didn't speak, just took out a black stone from the bag, and without saying a word, threw it to Yang Xuan.

Starting with the stone, Yang Xuan had already recognized that this stone was something unique to the Holy Mountain that he had seen before—the Soul Suppression Stone.

The divine thought slightly probed into the soul suppression stone, and the strange fluctuations unique to the soul came out, but Yang Xuan's brows furrowed.

"Not enough!" he said, frowning.

"My sister and I only have that, and if we have more, we won't be able to do anything. Luo Yi said helplessly.

Then she asked casually, "How much is missing?"

Yang Xuan roughly estimated, based on the soul power in this soul stone, if he wanted to close the entrance here, it would take about sixty pieces.

"There are probably a hundred more Soul Suppression Stones!" Yang Xuan said lightly.

"What? You're going to grab it. Qingjie turned his head abruptly and said angrily, forgetting to hide his voice.

"Sister......" Luo Yi hurriedly pulled her.

Only then did she realize that she had forgotten to use the sound transmission, and then, she said angrily: "Do you know how much soul power such a soul stone contains? ”

Yang Xuan was noncommittal, and after putting the soul suppression stone in his hand into the storage ring, his voice was still so flat: "Then I don't know if you two sisters are worth a hundred soul suppression stones?"

"It's not worth it!" It was Luo Yi who spoke this time, she looked at Yang Xuan, and said very calmly: "Even if you catch us, you won't be able to exchange it for a hundred soul suppression stones full of souls." ”

"How much can you change?" asked Yang Xuan.

Relieved and puffed without speaking, Luo Yi actually thought about it seriously, and then said a little sadly: "Ten yuan at most, more than ten yuan, we sisters can really only be slave girls for you!"

Yang Xuan's brows furrowed, he didn't expect that as a saint of the Holy Mountain, especially lightly relieved, or a Divine Dao cultivator, although it was only a pseudo-god realm, it was not bad, but he could only exchange ten soul stones, which was too little.

"Aren't you two saints?" Yang Xuan asked.

"There are a lot of saints in the Holy Mountain!" Luo Yi sighed and stopped talking.

Yang Xuan understood, he had killed him before, and the Holy Mountain didn't do anything to him, it seemed that in the Holy Mountain, ordinary Holy Sons and Holy Maidens were really not very valuable, maybe only the First Holy Son and the First Holy Maiden, I am afraid that they could be regarded as the real core of the Holy Mountain.

Just as Yang Xuan was pondering how to obtain a large amount of soul power, several figures fell in the sky.

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