Yang Xuan's heart was filled with endless curiosity, could it be that Salem's cultivation was carried out in this way?

Trying his best to restrain his breath, not wanting to alarm Saleng, who was "cultivating", Yang Xuan floated to Gong Mingyang in the corner without touching the ground.

When he came closer, Gong Mingyang's face was like white paper, his breathing stopped, if it weren't for the fact that his chest was still rising and falling slightly, Yang Xuan would have regarded him as a dead man.

"Yang Sheng?"

Yang Xuan called softly with divine thoughts.

Gong Mingyang was unaware, deaf to Yang Xuan's call, and still fell into a deep coma.

Yang Xuan thought about it, simply condensed his divine thoughts into silk, and quietly probed into Gong Mingyang's mind.

Without knowing it, this is extremely risky, but it is a helpless move.

As the divine thoughts probed, Yang Xuan felt as if he had entered winter from summer, and the temperature around him dropped suddenly, making him feel like he was falling into an ice cellar.

Gong Mingyang's sea of consciousness was pitch black, and a slender soft whisker stabbed straight into his brain.

Yang Xuan carefully avoided the whisker and probed inch by inch, looking for Gong Mingyang's soul consciousness.

However, Gong Mingyang's mind is like an abyss shrouded in winter, not only does it not even see a little light, but it is also extremely cold and lifeless.

Yang Xuan's heart was full of worry, secretly wondering if this palace Mingyang should have been shattered and turned into a living dead, right?

With a strange mood, he turned Gong Mingyang's sea of consciousness around, and Yang Xuan, who didn't find it, finally turned his attention to the slender whisker.

Upon closer inspection, he noticed something unusual.

The whisker of flesh probed straight into the central junction of the left and right hemispheres of Gong Mingyang's brain, where a strange fold was formed, extremely small, and if you didn't look closely, you couldn't find it at all.

The folds of the ordinary wrinkled mound of flesh do not move!

Yang Xuan condensed his divine thoughts into filaments and poked towards that point.

It's a darker, more clammy place, not a lot of space, like a dark dungeon.

Gong Mingyang's soul was in the shape of a large character, floating quietly in the air, and the color of his soul was extremely dim, as if it might disappear at any time.

Whew, finally found it.

Yang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief slightly.

Before coming to Gong Mingyang's soul, Yang Xuan said softly: "Yang Sheng!"

Gong Mingyang, who originally had his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes after hearing Yang Xuan's scream.

After seeing Yang Xuan's appearance clearly, a glimmer of light seemed to appear in Gong Mingyang's eyes, which were originally all dead gray, and he asked weakly, "Are you?"

Yang Xuan said: "My name is Yang Xuan, and I am here to save you." ”

Gong Mingyang's soul rippled and almost dissipated, showing the excitement in his heart.

"Our army has broken through here, who defeated Salem, could it be that the other four major war zones of the Sages have come?" he asked excitedly.

Yang Xuan shook his head and said, "No, this time I came alone, and I sneaked in secretly." ”

Gong Mingyang's weak face showed a suspicious look: "How is this possible for a person?

Yang Xuan probed his soul state and said, "You don't have to worry about this Yang Sage, I'll find a way to save you now." ”

Gong Mingyang's face was cloudy, and after a while, he suddenly showed a sneer: "Hmph, it's just a low-level trick, and you want to deceive me, you go out and tell Salem that although my Gong Mingyang was captured, if you want me to betray the race and switch to the demon race, it is wishful thinking." ”

Yang Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then reacted that Gong Mingyang was a human race disguised as an evil demon.

He couldn't help but laugh and said, "Yang Sheng, my name is Yang Xuan, I am from the human race, and I am really here to save you." ”

Gong Mingyang obviously didn't believe it, and continued to sneer: "Despicable and stupid demon, if you pretend to be another race, I still believe you three points, but you shouldn't pretend to be an adult to deceive me, hmph, I'm afraid you don't know, the human race has been weak for tens of thousands of years, where is there any master who can sneak in here to save people?"

Yang Xuan smiled bitterly when he heard it, and he didn't know where to start.

simply ignored him, and his divine thoughts turned into thousands of silk threads, and surrounded Gong Mingyang's soul layer by layer.

Gong Mingyang obviously felt Yang Xuan's divine thoughts, and said coldly: "You dare to say that you are not an evil demon? With such a huge spiritual power, I am afraid that your status in the evil demon clan is not weaker than that of Salem." Die, my palace Mingyang stands up to the sky and the earth, crisscrossing the starry sky, how can I drive the lackeys of the demon clan, Ren Er and others?"

Yang Xuan didn't bother to pay attention to him, and his divine thoughts had already turned into a big net, completely encircling Gong Mingyang's soul.

At this time, he realized that above Gong Mingyang's soul, there were two invisible long whiskers connected.

Yang Xuan thought about it, and his divine thoughts suddenly turned into swords and slashed towards the two long whiskers.

The next moment, the two invisible long whiskers broke off in response, and after a few swings, they disappeared.

Gong Mingyang's soul lost its support and floated towards Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan's divine thoughts were like a net, and he directly wrapped Gong Mingyang in it, and he didn't move.

Gong Mingyang found that something was wrong, and his face was full of doubts again: "Hmm? You dare to unlock my soul ban? Aren't you afraid that I will get in touch with my body and kill the general?"

Yang Xuan didn't want to talk to him, so he pulled the big net and left the small space in an instant.

When I came to the outside world, the sea of consciousness was still extremely cold, without a trace of light.

But just after Gong Mingyang's soul reappeared here, an invisible light suddenly shot out from nowhere and fell towards Gong Mingyang's soul.

Yang Xuan knew in his heart that that was the connection between Gong Mingyang's soul and body.

Gong Mingyang still had a sneer on his face, looked at Yang Xuan coldly and said, "What's the matter, don't you stop it? I'm going to regain control of my body." ”

Yang Xuan had never known that a sage had such a broken mouth, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'll just watch, you can quickly gain control of your body." ”

Gong Mingyang was puzzled for a moment, but he still didn't believe Yang Xuan, and still sneered: "Do you think I don't dare?

Yang Xuan observed the surrounding situation and dealt with him and said, "If you are not afraid, hurry up." ”

Gong Mingyang looked at Yang Xuan suspiciously, and suddenly laughed: "I understand, you must have done something in my body, waiting for me to be fooled, hmph, I just don't fall for this." “

After that, he actually broke off the connection with his body, crossed his arms to his chest, and looked at Yang Xuan with a sneer.

Yang Xuan almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and he was almost angry to death, so he simply provoked: "Heh, it turns out that the famous Yang Saint is also afraid, I don't know this? That's okay, when I go out, I will summon the entire central battlefield, saying that the Sage Gong Mingyang of the Fourth War Zone is a coward and a coward." ”

"Fart!" Gong Mingyang was furious, and his angry soul almost exploded: "How can my Gong Mingyang be a cowardly and fearful person, if there is any conspiracy, just let the horse come." ”

As soon as the words fell, thousands of rays of light rose from Zhihai, turned into a dragon, and fell directly on Gong Mingyang's soul.

The next moment, Gong Mingyang's body began to tremble violently.