With the assistance and cooperation of Wan Shengdian, Luan Tian searched carefully in the body of the Netherworld Bone Dragon, and the problem was indeed in one of the misty clouds of light and shadow. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info loves the Internet......

This group of light and shadow is extremely unusual, but it is extremely secretive, this abnormal divine soul is hidden in the divine soul of the Netherworld Bone Dragon, and is wrapped in its divine soul.

"What a vicious trick!"

A trace of fierceness flashed in Luan Tian's eyes, and his divine sense was staring at this wisp of divine soul, since he had found it, it was not difficult for Luan Tian to tear it out.

Now Luan Tian is thinking about how to deal with this wisp of divine soul after tearing it out, judging from all kinds of signs, this wisp of divine soul should belong to Hua Sifu.

Hua Sifu belongs to the core personnel of Wanhualou, and it seems that he is also involved in the affairs of the Wu Clan, and he must know many secret things.

So in the end, Luan Tian decided to take a risk, he couldn't give up such an opportunity, absolutely not!

After thinking about it clearly, Luan Tian entered the power cabin again, and on the map on the big screen, Luan Tian's fingertips lightly clicked on a familiar place - the Western Desert Barren Hill.

The barren hill was Luan Tian's destination this time, and after setting up the route, he turned around and walked out of the power room and returned to his cultivation room.

After thinking quietly on his knees for a few breaths, he deduced the plan back and forth, and Luan Tian began to implement his plan.

He summoned the Nether Bone Dragon again, and the small bone dragon stood in the palm of his hand, raising its head and letting out a dragon groan at him.

Luan Tian smiled at the Nether Bone Dragon, and his divine sense smoothly entered its body, and soon, he locked the wisp of divine soul again.

The moment it was locked, the wisp of spirit desperately wandered around and dodged, but in the face of Luan Tian at this time, how could it escape?

In a few breaths, Luan Tian fixed it in a certain place in the light and shadow group, at this time, Luan Tian's eyes shone brightly, and he quickly raised his hand and tore it violently at the Netherworld Bone Dragon.

Under this tear, this wisp of divine soul was instantly held in Luan Tian's hand, and he struggled freely.

Luan Tian didn't care about him, he held this wisp of divine soul, and then flew into the Qiankun Ring and sat in front of the Buddha Yin.

Buddha Yin slowly stretched out his giant palm, Luan Tian waved his hand, and bottles and cans flew out of the dragon mound one after another, and the refining work began immediately.

This Soul Solid Pill was easy to refine, and the Divine Soul did not need to be filtered, so in a short period of time, the elixir was declared to be refined.

When Luan Tian was refining this Soul Solid Pill, Hua Sifu, who was more than a thousand miles away, had already sensed it, and he immediately felt bursts of tingling pain.

This burst of stinging pain is different from ordinary stinging, it comes from the depths of the soul and hits the sea of consciousness, but he can't do anything, he can only endure it forcibly.

At this time, Luan Tian pinched this Soul Solid Pill with two fingers, looking at it over and over, and there was some hesitation in his heart.

This move is very risky, after all, this wisp of spirit comes from Hua Sifu, they both belong to the human race, and they all have the same way of thinking. If you don't do it well, it will be a lose-lose situation and a split personality.

After thinking about it for dozens of breaths, Luan Tian's expression became more and more resolute, his eyes flickered, and he raised his hand and opened his mouth suddenly, and flicked the Soul Solid Pill into his mouth.

In an instant, a large amount of information poured into Luan Tian's sea of knowledge, including Hua Sifu's spell formula, some of the things he had experienced, his memory, and his thinking...

However, after all, it is only a small wisp of divine soul, and most of the information in it is some, scattered fragments.

Moreover, the condition after swallowing this Soul Solid Pill was not at all as serious as Luan Tian had imagined. Luan Tianzai carefully filtered out these thoughts and left them in Zhihai.

While Luan Tian filtered this wisp of divine soul, Hua Sifu, who was somewhere far away, immediately felt a burst of sharp pain, and at the same time, it was accompanied by a flurry of panic.

Hua Sifu sat down cross-legged, and after breathing for a moment in severe pain, he eased slightly, his expression was solemn, his face was extremely ugly, his eyes rolled back and forth, and he had roughly guessed what was happening.

Then, Luan Tian raised his hand and pulled it suddenly, and pulled the soul that had filtered the information out of his body, and threw it into the Soul Eater Mirror.

After throwing away Hua Sifu's soul in the Soul Eater Mirror, Luan Tian began to sort out the information that remained in the sea of knowledge little by little.

Although it is only some scattered fragments, according to some known information, Luan Tian has also gained a lot from connecting them together.

After erasing the useless information one by one, Luan Tian finally combed through it again, and soon had a plan in his heart.

Then, Luan Tian quietly crossed his knees to cultivate, and the cloud wave boat quickly crossed the sky and flew automatically.

After a while, Ziyi came to knock on the door, Luan Tian waved his hand to remove the ban, and Ziyi walked in slowly, her face was not very good-looking.

"Oh my God, where are we going?"

As she spoke, Ziyi sat down opposite Luan Tian and looked at Luan Tian's eyes, a little melancholy.

Looking at Ziyi's eyes, Luan Tian's heart suddenly gave birth to a lot of guilt, this was the first time Ziyi had left Mujia Villa, and she had never come out to break through.

Now, there is no familiar person around Ziyi, and she is her only one, and her mood at this time is not difficult to imagine.

Luan Tian suddenly had a feeling that he was quite sorry for her, but the matter had come to this point, and there was no other way, Mujia Villa, it was absolutely true, and he couldn't go back.

"Purple clothes... Let's go to the barren hill, where the Hitomi clan used to live, let's go there and look for the last trace of the true monarch soul."

Luan Tian looked at Ziyi softly and said softly.

"Oh, and then?"

"Then, let's go back to Qingyun Sect, go and see that... purple clothes, to understand thoroughly, some things..."

"Hmm."

When she heard Luan Tian mention the demon fox purple clothes, a trace of brilliance flashed in the purple clothes' eyes, this matter has always been a stone pressing on her heart, and she has long wanted to open it as soon as possible.

Luan Tian and Ziyi, after chatting quietly for a while, then closed their eyes and cultivated, Ziyi did not leave, and stayed in Luan Tian's cultivation room.

Several hours passed quickly, and on this day, Luan Tian felt the speed of the Yunlang Boat slowing down, and he flashed out of the cultivation room and came to the deck.

Looking around, the scene in front of him was extremely familiar, barren hills, he returned here again, and the place where Yun Langzhou flew now was the place where he and Ugin Ah Gong had walked.

The cloud wave boat slowly descended to the altitude, flying at a low altitude, and after flying over the stone mountain, it saw the endless desert, dotted with oases.

"Araqiu, I'm back again... Phantom Mirror Dungeon, I'm back again... Ah Gong, where are you..."

The scenery is still the same, but it is no longer human, Luan Tian muttered in his heart, many pictures from many years ago, suddenly, flashed in his mind one by one