In the "fire" character inheritance cave, a girl wearing a fiery red flame skirt and long hair is chasing and playing with a young fire dragon for convenience.

Suddenly, a blue shadow flashed, pounced on the happy and playful girl, hugged her tightly, and called in a low voice: "Zishu! ”

"Ahem! Ahem! Jun Qi smoke! Why hug me so tightly! Ling Zishu said with difficulty breathing.

"Zishu!" Another whisper.

"Ahem, ahem! Are you crazy! Murder with intent Ling Zishu felt that she was about to be suffocated to death, okay?

"Seventh sister!" Jun Qiyan changed her claim to call Ling Zishu.

"Let it go! What do you want to do with me! Even if you call me sister, I won't believe you! "You're fooled! Ling Zishu thought hatefully.

"Okay Zishu, let me hold it for a while!" Jun Qiyan said coquettishly.

"Qiyan, I haven't seen you for a few days, are you stupid by the cold of the fifth sister? Or was your head smashed by those colorful beads? Ling Zishu shivered bitterly.

This can't be blamed for her thinking so, Jun Qiyan may pay attention to her noble and dignified image of the emperor in front of the living. When facing the emperor, the emperor, the concubine, and the elders in the clan, it is also very well-behaved, cute, smart and clever. Only when facing her Ling Zishu, she has always been contemptuous and tidying up at the same time, and now she is going to make trouble with her.

"Hehehe......" Jun Qiyan tried to hold back her tears, quickly snatched the little fire dragon that had been caught by Ling Zishu at some point, looked at Ling Zishu with a smile, and said, "This little fire dragon is very cute, first borrow me to play for ten or eight years and then pay you back." ”

After Jun Qiyan finished speaking, before Ling Zishu could react, she turned around and flew away with the little fire dragon in her arms. When she turned around, she couldn't hold back her tears anymore: Zishu, you will never know that in the past few days, we have been separated by a lifetime.

"Ahh Jun Qi smoke! Give me back the little fire! Hurry up! Ling Zishu shouted and chased after her.

"Catch up with me! By the way, I tell you, I'm already an immortal, and you can't catch up with me! Hehehe......" The fiery red inheritance cave echoed with Jun Qiyan's joyful laughter.

Mu Qinghan looked at this playful scene that he hadn't seen for more than 20 years, a smile slowly appeared on his always cold pretty face, tears flashed in his eyes, he shook his sleeves and followed the two of them.

In the main control room of the secret mansion, Jun Yangchen was sweating profusely, his sword eyebrows were deeply locked, and he seemed to have endured great pain.

"Have you thought about it?" The invisible and ethereal voice echoed in Jun Yangchen's ears.

Jun Yangchen turned a deaf ear, still gritted his teeth, and struggled to support it.

"You see, how painful it is to split the soul? There are convenient ways to go, so why not choose it? The ethereal voice seemed to be sighing, slowly bewitching Jun Yangchen.

"Ahh Yes!!! Jun Yangchen finally couldn't help but exhale in pain.

If you want to ask Jun Yangchen how he feels now, he will tell you directly, just like experiencing being slaughtered by others. His whole body is like being split apart, and then slowly tearing and pulling, and he doesn't give you a good time.

"How? If you can't stand it, stab it out with a sword! If you stab it, you won't have to be so painful. The ethereal sound echoed through the dimly lit room.

A picture appeared in front of Jun Yangchen, on which Jun Qiyan, Ling Zishu, and Mu Qinghan had already come to the living hall, and the three of them were so unhappy that they were fighting.

The picture magnifies Jun Qiyan very spiritually, and Jun Qiyan in the picture seems to look at Jun Yangchen's direction with feeling.

Jun Yangchen looked at his sister who was standing in front of him, and then stared at the Mixed Yuan Divine Sword summoned in his hand with wide red eyes. The big hand that clenched the hilt of the sword was bruised, and his face had been distorted to the extreme because of the pain, and he would no longer see the peerless beauty who was graceful at the beginning.

"Bang dang!" The Mixed Yuan Excalibur was thrown heavily to the ground with a crisp sound.

"Ahh If you can't stand this pain! What else should I be! Jun Yangchen's jade crown was torn off and thrown to the ground at some point, and his long black hair was scattered over his shoulders. Claw your hands and grasp the roots of your hair tightly. The green tendons on his forehead protruded, as if they would burst at any time, and his face was flushed.

"Qiyan? Smoke? Ling Zishu held the little fire dragon in her left hand, and waved her right hand in front of Jun Qiyan.

"Huh? What's wrong? Jun Qiyan asked.

"What are you doing?" Ling Zishu approached Jun Qiyan and took a closer look at this Tanglin Emperor who had not been quite right since they first met.

Jun Qiyan raised her hand and pushed away Ling Zishu's approaching little face, looked at Mu Qinghan, who also showed concern, and said in a little panic: "I just felt a trace of palpitations!" Brother, he seems to be in danger, what should I do? ”

Dan Xin, who had been staying next to the colorful stone pillar and had never moved, heard this, and his fingers deduced it, and said with a heavy face: "Your brother is at a critical moment of life and death at this time, don't disturb lightly!" ”

"Didn't you say that my brother didn't have to worry about his life? How can there be a life-and-death twist? Jun Qiyan's face turned pale and he asked sharply.

Dan Xin didn't explain much, and only spit out four words: "Split the soul!" ”

"Isn't it just refining? Why do you want to split the soul? Jun Qiyan was stunned, ordinary refining either consumed the immortal yuan to smear her divine sense imprint on the object, or it was a drop of blood to recognize the master, she had never heard of refining a thing to split the divine soul.

Dan Xin glanced at Jun Qiyan deeply and said, "Don't forget, this is made of the colorful stone used by Nuwa to mend the sky. Even if the Seven-Colored Essence is extracted, it is still a primordial stone. In the beginning there is a spirit, and if it is strong, it devours the Lord.

If your brother doesn't want to be counterattacked, he can only split the divine soul, and half of the divine soul enters the primordial stone and merges with the primordial spirit. In the future, this spirit of the secret house can be regarded as a clone of your brother.

Your brother has another choice, though. ”

"What choice?" Jun Qiyan hurriedly asked.

Dan Xin said meaningfully: "Kill you, use your blood as a guide, and let the colorful essence return to its place." ”

Jun Qiyan roared angrily: "So, brother now, not only do you have to suffer from the pain of the split soul, but you also have to work hard to distract yourself and suppress the killing intent in your heart!" Is that right! ”

Seeing Dan Xin nodding, Jun Qiyan cried bitterly and threw herself at the colorful stone pillar. Unexpectedly, it was not blocked, and Jun Qiyan disappeared directly in front of everyone.

In the main control room of the secret mansion, Jun Yangchen, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes tightly, and sweat continued to roll down his handsome face, as if he had just been fished out of the water, and his wet hair was veneered. has always been sunny and handsome, but at this time it is as pale as snow, and the thin lips are drenched with blood, but it adds a bit of femininity and evil.

Suddenly, Jun Yangchen sensed something, suddenly opened his eyes, and shouted angrily: "Get out!" ”

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