123: Solve one

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However, the spirit boy suddenly shouted angrily in Song Yan's arms.

Song Yan was so frightened that he almost threw the spirit boy out.

Fortunately, Song Yan also has decades of cultivation and concentration, he stabilized his mind and withdrew his gaze from Banxian, and saw that Pan Yuan in front of him was already a decadent Tang Dynasty.

Lingtong made a small face, stared at Pan Yuan coldly, and said, "Benjun's mirror felt this demonic aura, so I came out to take a look." If you want to get back on the right path, Benjun can help you. ”

"Ben-kun?" Lu Fusheng frowned, and tugged at his half-idle sleeve again, indicating that he was very confused.

Banxian nodded: "Lingtong is the Divine Monarch under the Arctic Heavenly Venerable, so he can call himself this Monarch." ”

"Just such a kid?" Lu Fusheng felt that it was difficult to accept it for a while.

"He likes to use this skin to confuse the world, in fact, the spirit child is thousands of years old." Half-idle smiled, "But with him, we are invincible." ”

The spirit boy pouted a little unhappily: "What bad words are Lord Soul Slayer secretly saying?" ”

"Keep an eye on the one in front of you." yawned leisurely, hugged Lu Fusheng and stood aside to watch the excitement.

Wang Ba and Zheng Bufan watched cautiously for a while, and then silently collected their swords and came over.

Yu Sheng also took advantage of this gap to distribute the pills to those who were injured one by one, and watched them meditate.

Yuan Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "What's going on with this Pan Yuan?" ”

Mu Zheng shook his head: "I can't see through, originally I thought that Pan Yuan made a sacrifice with his own and her sword, so as long as Mu Xian's sword is there, Pan Yuan can achieve immortality." Now, it doesn't seem that simple. ”

Before Mu Zheng's words fell, Pan Yuan trembled.

Song Yan silently took a step back with the spirit boy in his arms.

Lingtong was very appreciative: "Big brother, you really have the eyesight to see!" ”

But Song Yan, who had just heard that the spirit child was thousands of years old, couldn't laugh: "You call me like that, I'm a little ......"

"Big brother is also like such a monster, do you want to call me a god?" Lingtong blinked, a little aggrieved, "I just want to be able to get along with you, and I don't want you to have any reverence for me." ”

"Heh, a little hairy kid has so many thoughts?" After Pan Yuan finished shaking, he looked at the spirit boy's gaze with a chill.

Lingtong turned his head to look at Pan Yuan and sighed: "Benjun intended to save your life, but you are so unrepentant, it seems that Benjun has no choice but to send you on your way." ”

As he spoke, the spirit boy raised his palm slightly.

A mirror suddenly rose from his palm, and thousands of lights emitted from the mirror to envelop Pan Yuan.

Pan Yuan let out a terrible scream, and the Mu Xian Sword slowly rose out of her body, and was taken in by the spirit child.

After Mu Xianjian left Pan Yuan's body, black gas kept coming out of Pan Yuan's body.

The spirit boy chuckled and tossed the mirror into the air, absorbing the black gas.

After a while, Pan Yuan lay on the ground and was extremely quiet.

Lingtong patted Song Yan's arm and motioned for Song Yan to put himself down.

He walked to Pan Yuan's side with his little short legs, and sighed very vicissitudes: "God has the virtue of a good life, and this monarch does not want to take your life, but now you are no different from mortals, you can choose where you go." ”

Pan Yuan still lay on the ground and did not move.

Wang Ba muttered: "It's not dead, is it?" ”

Lingtong frowned and glanced at Wang Ba, and put the Mu Xian sword in front of Pan Yuan: "This sword is for you to keep as a souvenir." ”

Pan Yuan trembled and slowly raised his head.

Her face was full of tears, she held Mu Xianjian tightly in her arms and threw it out mercilessly.

Lingtong frowned: "You don't like your sword?" ”

"I've never liked my sword, and what I like is only a half-idle." Pan Yuan looked at Banxian directly, his expression was desolate.

Lingtong followed Pan Yuan's gaze and nodded clearly: "Lord Soul Slayer used to be a very coquettish person, and now I am still curious about why Lord Soul Slayer has reined in." It turns out that nothing has changed. ”

Pan Yuan was quite puzzled: "What do you mean?" ”

"When did you fall in love with Lord Soul Slayer?" Lingtong asked.

Pan Yuan was stunned for a moment and spoke: "I liked him from the beginning when I saw Banxian, why can I not get what Lu Fusheng can get?" ”

"The Soul Slayer you see is just your hallucination." Lingtong smiled, "What you like is the unique appearance of Lu Fusheng, do you know that thousands of years ago, Lord Soul Slayer loved to play the world the most, and he didn't know how many female souls he had in his hands." Do you like this kind of soul slayer? ”

Pan Yuan was stunned again: "How is it possible?" Half-idle ......"

"Benjun said, that's your hallucination." Lingtong's small face put on an extremely serious look.

Not to mention Pan Yuan, even Lu Fusheng almost believed it.

Taking advantage of Pan Yuan's stunned moment, Lingtong smiled slightly, raised his hand and patted the top of Pan Yuan's head.

After everyone watched a little light fly out of Pan Yuan's head, his body fell to the ground.

The spirit boy breathed a long sigh of relief: "How can Lord Soul Slayer thank me?" ”

"Why should I thank you?" Half-idle raised eyebrows.

Lingtong pouted, walked to Banxian's side with his little short legs, and shouted at his half-idle trouser legs: "I helped you solve a big problem." ”

"Oh?" Half-idle looks like he doesn't buy it.

Lingtong clenched his fists aggrievedly, turned his head and hugged Lu Fusheng's legs: "Sister, look, soul slaying is such an unreliable thing, sister don't pay attention to him in the future, sister will be okay with me in the future." ”

Banxian stretched out his hand and lifted the spirit boy up and threw it into the pile: "Don't sow discord here, they have a question to ask you, let's solve your problem first." ”

Lingtong blinked at the group of people surrounding him and grinned, "Hello brothers and sisters. ”

"How many thousand years are you?" Jiang Qingcha pinched Lingtong's face, "I really can't see it." ”

"Sister, it's okay for me to be three years old." Lingtong held his face and leaned under Jiang Qingcha's nose, how cute and cute he was.

Jiang Qingcha was stunned, hugged the spirit boy and said that the cuteness had already left the words he was going to ask behind.

Cui Shi maintained a trace of clarity, pinched himself fiercely, and asked, "Can you explain why you are here, and how to solve Pan Yuan?" ”

"Okay." Lingtong nodded at Cui Shi with a smile, "After Lord Soul Slayer was sealed by Tianzun, I was extremely lonely in the Arctic Palace. I was worried that something bad would happen to Lord Soul Slayer when he was in the mortal world, so I ordered the Nether to find Lord Soul Slayer. Unexpectedly, Lord Soul Slayer had already been contained by the Xie family, so I entered the Xie family together without incident. ”