The cave with Zhu Guo in front of the door had become Yang Xuan's temporary shelter.

In the cave, Yang Xuan first carefully checked the black beads in his body for a while, and after finding no abnormality, he took out the soul stone from the storage ring.

This black stone is no more than the size of a palm, and the weight is very light, and it is cold and biting to the bone, and it goes straight to the bone marrow.

The black beads in the body have already emitted violent fluctuations.

Yang Xuan's divine thoughts poked out, and after entering the Soul Suppression Stone, he didn't find anything, it seemed that it was just a relatively cold stone.

He didn't dwell on it, and the black beads would solve the problem.

Sure enough, the black bead transformed into a vortex after emitting a fluctuation.

This time, Yang Xuan "saw" clearly.

I saw that as the fluctuations of the black bead became a whirlpool, a wisp of black smoke suddenly appeared from the soul suppression stone, and it was slowly absorbed by the black bead.

In the black smoke, there seemed to be countless screams, and when you listened carefully, they disappeared.

There was not much black smoke in the Soul Suppression Stone, but after a few moments, the black beads had been absorbed, and a small vortex still appeared in it.

After Yang Xuan put the soul stone into the storage ring, he sat cross-legged on the ground, like a statue.

He was waiting, waiting for the black bead to feed back that trace of soul power.

This time, the vortex in the black bead rotated a little longer than before, and it was not until the sky was slightly brighter that the rotation stopped.

Yang Xuan, who had been observing the black beads, was shocked.

The next moment, a trace of power spat out from the black bead.

It was like being surrounded by a warm hot spring, steaming, and the feeling of being transparent and refreshing even though he had already experienced it once, he still almost groaned.

The soul began to grow again, and a feeling that seemed to be in control of the heavens and the earth came.

Time passed, the morning sun rose, and Yang Xuan's soul stopped growing.

Only then did it grow, and on the basis of the last time, it was three points stronger.

Click!

On the golden pill in the dantian void, there was another crack, which was clearly visible.

Yang Xuan's heart was filled with joy, and he was one step closer to the Yuanying realm.

After taking out all the remaining aura from the storage ring and spreading it on the ground, he began to absorb the aura in the spirit stone.

The speed at which he absorbed the aura was extremely fast, and it only took half a day for the aura on the ground to disappear, and the aura in his body had increased by thirty percent on the previous basis.

He shook his fingers, and the feeling of grasping the void made him feel extremely pleasant.

He secretly made a comparison, if with his current strength, he would definitely be able to win easily without being injured if he fought Zuo Qinghou and Han Zhibei again.

At this moment, he longed for the holy mountain infinitely.

If everyone in the Holy Mountain cultivated soul power, did they mean that he only had to go to the Holy Mountain once to upgrade his soul to a primordial god?

With the black bead here, he is immune to all soul attacks, presumably everyone in the Holy Mountain is also a headache for him now.

However, he could only think about it now, he didn't know anything about the location of the holy mountain's mountain gate, otherwise, it would be good to take a turn and try his luck.

Zuo Qinghou has a connection with the people of the Holy Mountain, but he has been killed by him, and I don't know if Han Zhibei knows where the Holy Mountain is.

Thinking of this, he had already hit Han Zhibei with his mind.

Just do it when you think of it, and the next moment, Yang Xuan was already in mid-air, flying in the direction of Tang City.

After flying for a moment, he was suddenly startled, and then his gaze was cast in a certain direction below.

That's the village he first came to.

After falling into the village, he frowned, and saw that the village was full of dead bodies, all of which had rotted and stinked, and the bones were white, and maggots were coming and going in and out of the corpses, like hell on earth.

His attention did not stop at the corpses, but instead turned to a corner of the village.

There is a man there, a living man.

Yang Xuan walked over and squatted down, looking at the little girl who was curled up in the corner of the wall, already on the verge of death.

This little girl was the same little girl he had tried to heal with his aura before, and he didn't expect her to survive until now.

Divine thoughts poked out, and after sweeping over the little girl, he already knew what was going on.

This little girl turned out to be a rare wood spirit root, although the talent is not very good, and the affinity for the wood aura is not high, but it is with this low talent that she has survived to the present.

The wood aura that Yang Xuan had input into his body had actually been consumed a long time ago, and now it was the wood aura that she absorbed into her body that she had absorbed into her body to fight against the plague insects in her body and barely maintain her life, so she could survive until now.

However, that's all, Yang Xuan came a moment later, and she turned into a corpse like the dead people in the village.

Yang Xuan decided to save her, and being able to rely on a little bit of wood-based aura to survive until now can be regarded as having a fate with him.

After inputting a rich wood-based aura, the little girl came to her senses.

"What's your name?" Yang Xuan asked with a smile.

"I ...... My name is Xiaohua. The little girl's voice was very weak, and although the wood aura could hang her life, it could not provide her with nourishment.

After taking a little food out of the storage ring and heating it with water, Xiaohua devoured it and drank it all in one go.

After drinking, she regained some strength, and Yang Xuan took out another set of clothes from the ring for her to change.

This was bought for Xiao Qi'er in Qingxue Country before, but after that incident, he forgot to give it, which came in handy at this time.

After changing her clothes, the little girl showed a little innocence, and even asked Yang Xuan for some water and washed her face.

After seeing her busy work, Yang Xuan pulled her up and flew directly into the sky, and the small village behind him had already turned into a pile of ashes in the flames.

Dust to dust, dust to earth, may these innocent people have a good home in the next life, Yang Xuan said silently.

Yang Xuan's divine thoughts, which were in mid-air, swept over Xiaohua's body again, and the small black worm in her body was suppressed in Yang Xuan's endless aura, but it could not be eradicated.

He was ready to find Yan Fei.

However, he had no way to take Xiaohua into the City Lord's Mansion, so he could only put Xiaohua in one place after entering the city, and then come out to find her after finding what he said.

Fortunately, Xiaohua is very sensible, after a great disaster, she seems to be much more precocious than her peers after the death of her parents, and when she heard Yang Xuan, she nodded very obediently.

Yang Xuan sighed, touched her head lovingly, and then put him in an empty house, left some food and water, and told her not to run around, and then went to the city lord's mansion.

At this time, in an inn not far from this house, an old man walked out holding a little girl's hand.

"Thank you, owner. The old man turned and said to the half-open door, and then closed it with his hand, and pressed it hard.

"Let's go, baby!" said the old man, with a smile on his face, and pulled the little girl to turn away.

When Yang Xuan entered the City Lord's Mansion, he saw that the people of the Heavenly Medicine Valley had set up a large cauldron in the courtyard, with firewood burning underneath, and the fragrance of medicine was overflowing.

Gao Ming and Huang Chi were among them, constantly adding some medicinal herbs to the pot.

Yan Feixu was not in the courtyard, so when Yang Xuan appeared in the room, no one else found out.

"What are they boiling?" Yang Xuan asked the person who was reading the book.

"Medicine. He looked up and continued to read.

Yang Xuan didn't dig deeper, and asked directly: "I want to save one person, the epidemic, is there a way?"

Yan Feixu threw over a very small pill and said, "Let him eat it, and then use his innate power to push the medicinal power to run in his body, which can be cured." ”

After taking the pill and putting it into the storage ring, Yang Xuan asked, "Since there is a way, why don't you save the people in the city?"

"Can you find a hundred thousand innate martial artists?" Yan Feixuan raised his head and asked.

"Farewell!" Yang Xuan was very simple, and after finishing speaking, he was about to turn around and leave.

"By the way, Lingxin'er is here and looking for you, so you'd better stay out of the limelight. "That's not true.

"What are you looking for me for?

Yan Feixu smiled and continued to read: "It is the people of the Nine Emperor Princes who want to do the right thing for the heavens, Ling Xin'er doesn't have that idle time, she just wants to fight with you." ”

Yang Xuan said: "Then I'm really honored." ”

After saying that, his figure disappeared directly.

Coming out of the City Lord's Mansion, he returned to the private house, and before he could enter, his face changed.

The floret is gone.

Xiaohua, who was supposed to be waiting for him in the private house, turned out to be nowhere to be found.

Yang Xuan was about to disperse his divine thoughts and look for traces of Xiaohua when his heart moved slightly, and then he turned to look at the roof of a house behind him.

"You're just white, aren't you?" asked the man on the roof.

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