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Ling Yun looked at the group of people in front of him, his face gloomy: "Hand over the Soul Melting Pill, otherwise you will all die!" ”

Yan Qingmei looked at the man in a daze, she was a little stupid, the eleven-year-old girl already knew beauty and ugliness, she was so big, she had never seen such a beautiful man, for some reason, seeing him, Yan Qingmei was inexplicably excited.

Seeing Ling Yun's expression, Dwarf Winter Melon knew that he had already moved his murderous aura, and hurriedly retreated far away with the other two demon cultivators.

At this time, Yan Qingzhu also came, standing not far from Yan Qingmei, and quietly collected the Phantom Butterfly, she looked at them from a distance, and asked Shu Ling curiously: "Shu Ling, what is the Soul Melting Pill?" Let these two groups of people grab so desperately? ”

"The Soul Melting Pill is just a four-grade elixir, and its function is to increase the compatibility between the monk's soul and body. Ordinary monks don't use it, and there are only two situations where they will use the Soul Melting Pill.

First, after the monk seized the house, the body and the primordial spirit were repulsed, which was the case with the Feihe real person.

The second is that the monk's body and the spirit have been separated for too long, and the fit has greatly decreased.

"Uh~~ You said that Feihe really took it?"

"Yes, the time for him to take away the sacrifice should not be short, but the rejection of the body and soul is too strong, resulting in serious injuries to his body and soul, if he doesn't take the Soul Melting Pill again, he may not live long.

A monk can only use it once in his life, and he can't take it again.

Yan Qingzhu sighed when he heard this, and asked again: "What's the situation with that demon cultivator?" Why do you want to melt your soul pill?"

"He, I can't see it for the time being, but I think it's more likely to take away, because the second situation is too rare in the cultivation realm."

Yan Qingzhu pouted and said, "I'm afraid it's not too rare, but it's impossible, right?" ”

The soul has been separated from the body for too long, so where has the soul gone for so long? Borrowing? How long can I borrow?

If it is not a relinquishment, but a retribution, it is even more impossible, because there can only be one time in a lifetime, and the soul can leave its own body and enter the body of others through relinquishing, but if it enters, it is impossible to regain it again, and how can it return to its own body?

Shu Ling obviously hesitated for a moment before he said slowly, "Just think it's impossible." ”

Cut, what do you mean by "just take it as"? Yes, yes, no, no, this answer is so vague, is it questioning my IQ?

Yan Sa'an had just been fighting with the demon cultivator for a long time, his body was already scarred, and a clansman had died, and he was already aggrieved in his heart, seeing that this demon cultivator was still so arrogant, he couldn't help but get angry and scolded: "What if you cultivate high?" There are so many of us, you really dare to single-handedly fight us. ”

After speaking, he waved his arms and said, "Kill him!" ”

Since ancient times, immortal cultivation and demon cultivation have not been separated, and everyone in the Yan family is eager to kill this demon cultivator to relieve their hatred, and they all began to sacrifice and refine magic weapons.

"Stop!" A loud voice thought with anger.

The owner of this voice is also a real person from Feihe!

Feihe Zhenren's face turned pale, and he said with a calm face: "Yan Sa'an, give the Soul Melting Pill to Lingyun Daoyou!" ”

Yan Sa'an turned his head and said anxiously: "Real person, without this Soul Melting Pill, what should you do?" ”

Feihe Zhenren has been injured for a long time, and if he doesn't eat the Soul Melting Pill again, it is very likely that he will fall, and Feihe Zhenren is the only Dan stage monk in the Yan family. If he falls, it will have a great impact on the Yan family.

Feihe Zhenren smiled bitterly: "It's better for me to die alone than everyone to die here." ”

When everyone heard this, they were all shocked. Feihe Zhenren has always had prestige in the clan, and when he said this, it was nothing more than a confirmation of Ling Yun's words, he really had the strength to kill all of them.

After hearing this, Yan Sa'an staggered and unsteadily, and at the same time, he no longer hesitated, and threw the small bottle containing the Soul Melting Pill to Ling Yun.

Ling Yun caught the small bottle, opened it and sniffed it, and nodded.

The dwarf winter melon had already arrived in front of Ling Yun, raised his head and put his hands behind his back, and said with a big grin: "We have spared you, don't you get out of here!" ”

"You-" Everyone in the Yan family dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, so they could only glare at the dwarf winter melon fiercely, and retreated unwillingly.

"That's it? Why is the Yan family so cowardly? An inaudible voice rang out at an inopportune time.

Suddenly, the owner of that voice, Yan Qingzhu, became the target of everyone.

Everyone in the Yan family saw that a little girl with a third layer of qi refining actually dared to underestimate their Yan family!

The resentment that I was holding back just now finally has a person to vent, cut, it doesn't matter if something is robbed by a powerful demon cultivator, who makes the family cultivate high and strong?

However, why did this little girl who cultivated at the bottom laugh at them!

Can't afford to provoke the demon cultivators in the Demon Pill Period, and can't you provoke a little girl who cultivates qi?

I watched countless unkind eyes shoot towards her. Yan Qingzhu was shocked in his heart, oh my God, did they hear what I just said? I'm very quiet! How can it be!

"Stupid! A sucker! Shu Lingqi scolded directly: "You forgot that this is the cultivation realm, which cultivation is not higher than you?" Who is not deaf and clear-sighted, with a strong sense of divine sense, you still dare to say such a thing, do you think you have lived too long?! ”

。。。

Yan Qingzhu's face was full of black lines, the cultivation realm is really terrifying, I want to return to the mortal realm!

It's a pity that no one gave her this opportunity, and a teenager grabbed Yan Qingzhu's shirt. Raised eyebrows and sneered: "Girl, you're tired of living, aren't you?" ”

This young man's name is Yan Shenglang, and he is the son of Yan Weihan, the head of the Yan family.

Are you tired of living? I'm a slip of the tongue, okay?

Yan Qingzhu's bared teeth grinned, and he felt uncomfortable when he saw this young man's hanging appearance, are you amazing? Great, why don't you go and fight with that big demon cultivator? What are you doing with my little girl with low cultivation?

Yan Qingzhu knew that this matter was not good, so he simply stiffened to the end, raised his head with his chest straight, and did not show weakness in his momentum: "Am I not right?" That demon cultivator is just a little higher in cultivation, and so many of you are so frightened that you obey your orders. It's a shame to have no backbone at all! ”

"Shenglang, what nonsense are you talking to her? Abolish her cultivation first and teach her a lesson. One of the elders looked impatient.

Yan Qingzhu finally knew that she was afraid, damn, she just said something that she didn't like, and they were going to abolish her cultivation, isn't this elder too ruthless.

Yan Qingzhu gritted his teeth and didn't speak, but his eyes were moist. Is this what an immortal cultivator is called? is so ruthless, what's the difference with a demon cultivator?

Yan Shenglang was stunned, and the hand that grabbed Yan Qingzhu actually let go.

"Little sister, don't cry, I..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt a gust of wind flying from behind, and before Yan Shenglang had time to dodge, he was pushed to the ground.

Ling Yun suddenly appeared in front of Yan Qingzhu, his world-class face flashed with joy and expectation, he grabbed Yan Qingzhu's arm with both hands, and asked eagerly: "Little pig, is it you?" I, I'm not dreaming? ”