"Ancestor, why did you come out?"

Murong Liuguang looked at the ordinary old man in front of him, his eyes were full of awe and respect, and his voice was filled with awe, and he said softly.

When the old man on crutches appeared, even Murong Hongling's cynical and grinning appearance was quickly taken back, looking well-behaved and quiet, as if he had changed a person.

As if hearing Murong Liuguang's words, the old man in the linen robe waved his hand slightly, and the cane in his hand moved slightly, and a mysterious fluctuation suddenly spread out from under his feet like water ripples, and in an instant, the entire hall was enveloped.

The hall suddenly became silent, and even the breathing of everyone could be heard. Ye Xuan's eyes looked at the old man in the hemp robe with horror, his eyes suddenly widened, and a look of horror flashed over his face.

On the body of this old man in the hemp robe, he didn't feel any breath of mystical energy, but there was a coercion in his body that even the heavens and the earth were trembling, slowly releasing it like a spring, and this kind of vast power made Ye Xuandu involuntarily have extreme fear.

As if sensing Ye Xuan's fear, a trace of apology appeared on the old man's old face in the hemp robe, and then Ye Xuan felt that the vast aura that made the heavens and the earth tremble was like ice and snow melting, and in an instant, it disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

If it weren't for the clothes wet with cold sweat, revealing a trace of coldness, Ye Xuan probably thought that it was indeed a dream just now.

"Little guy, what's your name?" Suddenly, the old man in the linen robe straightened up slightly, and smiled kindly at Ye Xuan. At that moment, Ye Xuan seemed to be involuntarily, as if his whole body was attracted by the other party, and let the other party ask for it.

A clear sword groan burst out from Ye Xuan's body, causing Ye Xuan's somewhat lost spirit to wake up, and a cold sweat slid down his forehead like a pearl with a broken thread, dripping on the ground, shattering into countless small droplets, and the sound was extremely loud, echoing in the hall.

The old man in the linen robe looked cloudy, but there was some surprise in the depths of his eyes like a bottomless pit. His own strength is all over the world, even if he deliberately suppresses his strength, but his own aura that makes the heavens and the earth tremble, it is still a person who is not firm in his heart, and he is confused.

Ye Xuan was able to quickly sober up after a slight loss of consciousness under his aura, and this alone was enough to impress him, because among the younger generations of the Murong family now, he still hadn't been able to do this.

The strange light in the eyes of the old man in the hemp robe became a lot brighter, he looked at Ye Xuan, like a bottomless pool, Ye Xuan's eyes were frightened, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva slowly, if it wasn't for the shock of the Heaven Swallowing Divine Sword just now, which woke him up, I am afraid it would be difficult for him to recover his clarity from the strange aura of the old man in the hemp robe.

"Kid Ye Xuan, I heard that if you become a foreign aid for the Murong family to enter the ancient battlefield, you can get a certain amount of vitality spring water, so you came to participate in the competition for foreign aid places. Ye Xuan was stared at by the old man in the linen robe's eyes and his scalp was numb, and then said in a dry voice.

Who knew that after the old man in the linen robe heard what he said, he shook his head slowly, and then said slowly: "I'm afraid that Xiaoyou is not only here for the spring of vitality, but for important things. "000 Literature

Ye Xuan's heart suddenly set off a stormy wave, but his face was unwavering, and he did not show the unrest in his heart. He looked at the faintly smiling old man in the linen robe in horror, but his heart was shaken.

He came this time, not only to complete the entrustment of the predecessor of the Hundred Flowers Immortal Palace, but also for an important family, for this time, he did not hesitate to come from the distant Linlang Heaven to the strong like a cloud, in order to be able to find the soul conjuring technique that can resurrect Wan Wan.

Since the Murong family is inherited from ancient times, it should know many secrets that are difficult for the outside world to know, and maybe they will also know some clues about the art of soul conjuring. With the mentality of taking one step at a time, Ye Xuan followed Murong Meng to the Murong family, and successfully got the foreign aid quota, originally he wanted to ask Murong Streamer about the soul conjuring technique. But this is the ancestor of the Murong family, but he appeared.

"Hehe, it seems that the old man guessed correctly. Seeing Ye Xuan's flickering eyes, the old man in the linen robe smiled slyly, and there was a treacherous light in those small eyes.

Since the old man in the hemp robe saw what he was thinking, Ye Xuan simply didn't hide it, although the strength of the old man in the hemp robe was all over the world, and the sky trembled, but he didn't have any malicious intentions towards the Murong family, so he was not afraid of what the old man in the hemp robe would do to him, but if the latter wanted to do something to him, he could only be like a fish on a chopping board, slaughtered by others.

"Just as the seniors thought in their hearts, after the younger generations came here to get the spring water, there is indeed a very important thing. Seeing Ye Xuan so upright, the old man in the hemp robe also had a little good impression of him, Ye Xuan's frank personality is quite his heart.

The old man in the hemp robe stared at Ye Xuan and smiled silently, Ye Xuan had no choice but to continue to speak, "The junior has a friend who, in order to save me from a strong enemy, did not hesitate to use forbidden techniques to burn his own life in exchange for great strength. ”

But it is precisely because of this that when that power dissipates out, her life is also scattered, but by chance, some of the light spots of her soul remain, and the younger generation carefully keeps it. I once heard people say that there is a very miraculous magic that can make people with broken souls reborn again. ”

"This magical spell is called the Soul Conjuring Technique!"

When Ye Xuan finished the last paragraph, a trace of ripples rippled in the cloudy eyes of the old man in the linen robe, and his dry fingers like tree bark gently tapped the cane, making a slight muffled sound.

After finishing speaking, Ye Xuan looked at the old man in the linen robe with some anxiety, his palms clenched, and sweat leaked from his palms. The old man smiled slightly, stroked his white beard and said, "This friend of yours is affectionate and righteous, and he is willing to sacrifice himself in exchange for your life, I think it should be a person whose heart is very important, right?"

"Don't be afraid, little one, I have no ill intentions, old man. Just want to make a deal with you. ”

"Hehe, the soul conjuring technique you just mentioned, it just so happens that I just knew something about it, old man. ”

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