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Seeing that Zeng Yi was so seriously injured, Xue Qinghe suggested that Bone Douluo take Zeng Yi to her Heaven Dou Clan's residence, where Ye Lingling, the Nine Heart Begonia Soul Master, was there, and she could heal Zeng Yi's injuries.

Hearing this, Gu Rong nodded, he had also heard of the horror of the martial soul of the Nine Heart Begonia, thinking that Zeng Yi and Xue Qinghe were also friends, so he took the seriously injured Zeng Yi and Xue Qinghe and rushed to Heaven Dou City.

Back at the residence, Xue Qinghe immediately ordered someone to call Ye Lingling, and when Ye Lingling arrived, he was so frightened that he covered his mouth when he saw Zeng Yi's miserable appearance.

She couldn't figure out how Zeng Yi was so seriously injured in the past half a day.

Ye Lingling didn't ask much, and immediately released the martial spirit, the elegant begonia flower swayed gently, and the petals fell on Zeng Yi's body and blended into it.

Ye Lingling, who is already in the realm of the Soul Sect, has even more perverted healing ability of his martial soul, and under the moisturization of that soft, full of vitality soul power, Zeng Yi's flesh and skin cracked chest, and even the ribs that can be seen, began to produce raw meat.

A few minutes later, under Gu Rong's astonished gaze, Zeng Yi's chest had recovered to its original state, the bruises and swelling on his face had also dissipated, and the ruddy white cheeks had also appeared.

"Zeng Yi, how do you feel? Can you keep your eyes open? Seeing that Zeng Yi's external injuries had been healed, Xue Qinghe asked eagerly.

Hearing this, Zeng Yi slowly opened his eyes, and his blurred vision began to become clear, and the three figures were reflected in his eyes, it was Xue Qinghe, Ye Lingling and Gu Rong.

Zeng Yi nodded, indicating that there was nothing to do.

Looking at Zeng Yi's regained eyesight, the worry in Xue Qinghe's heart also dissipated, but before he could ask him the reason for the accident, he heard such a sentence.

"I'm sorry, but I'm left alone..."

Zeng Yi's voice was very low, and the three of them couldn't help but be stunned, they could hear that Zeng Yi's current emotional state was a little low, as if something very sad had happened.

After speaking, Zeng Yi ignored the three of them, stood up silently, and turned to leave.

The three of them didn't chase after them, they knew that Zeng Yigang had just experienced an exciting life-and-death battle, and he was already physically and mentally exhausted, and now he needed a good rest alone.

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At night, the wind gradually cools a little.

Xue Qinghe came to Zeng Yi's door, stretched out his hand and knocked lightly.

"Zeng Yi, have you slept?"

A few seconds later, a voice came from inside the room.

"No, what's the matter?"

Xue Qinghe heard Zeng Yi's voice and was much more relieved.

"Regarding tomorrow's game, you just have recovered physically, so don't play, I'll let the rest of the second team play."

There was silence in the room for a long time, and a word came out.

"Okay."

However, in the room, there was no figure of Zeng Yi.

Under the night sky, a cool breeze blows, and a figure lies on the sloping roof, his head resting on his hands, looking at the bright and bright full moon in the sky.

The cool breeze blew, and the strand of hair on Zeng Yi's forehead also shook gently, and the eyes reflecting the full moon were overflowing with lovesickness and sadness.

"Tonight's moon is very round~"

"I don't know at this moment, Dad, Mom, and Xiaoxi, will you look up at the bright moon together?"

Looking at the moon, Zeng Yi sighed sadly.

A purple bamboo flute appeared in his hand, Zeng Yi became a sitting position, holding the bamboo flute with both hands, and a melodious flute music was transmitted.

The sound of the flute is quiet, desolate, lonely, such as crying, if illusory, subtle and deep, in this night, melodious and tactful, sad and emotional, as if in it.

Not long after Xue Qinghe left Zeng Yi's room, in the corridor, he heard this rumor of Xiao Le, and couldn't help but stop, turned his head to look in the direction from which Xiao Le came, and disappeared in a flash.

On the roof, Zeng Yi sat facing the moon, playing this distant note with a bamboo flute in both hands, and his clothes and long hair moved with the wind under the night wind.

Xue Qinghe stood not far behind Zeng Yi, looking at his back playing the flute in a daze, feeling the world that belonged to him, which was endless sadness, sorrow, and loneliness.

After knowing Zeng Yi for so long, she has never seen Zeng Yi show this emotion. The loneliness and sadness that permeated the surrounding space inadvertently infected her emotions.

Listening to the feelings poured out by this Xiao Le, looking at Zeng Yi's back, Xue Qinghe couldn't help but be a little stupid.

Suddenly, she found that a crystal teardrop, across her cheek, from her delicate chin, dripped onto the porcelain tiles of the roof, splashed away.

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The next day, it was the continent-wide high-level soul master elite competition that everyone was looking forward to.

Especially when it was the turn of the second team of Tiandou to play, the audience's voices suddenly rose.

However, when they saw that the personnel of the second team of Heaven Dou were actually seven people this time, and there was no Zeng Yi among them, the faces of the audience were full of doubts.

"It's... With such a strong player, if you don't arrange to play, let these stinky fish and rotten shrimp come up and perform openly? ”

"Do these capitalists think of us as fools?"

...... didn't see Zeng Yi's appearance, and in the audience, there was a sound of abuse, and they all talked about the Heaven Dou Clan's inappropriate people, and they dared to bury a genius soul master with such a powerful talent.

For a while, the audience's enthusiasm for this game dissipated.

The original Tiandou Second Team of seven people, the strength is not bad, among the thirty participating teams, it can also be regarded as the middle class, and the team facing today is not much different from them, and they are all a team composed of Soul Venerable.

After being crushed by the Shrek team and the criticism and education of the team leader, the arrogant temperament of the seven members of the second Tiandou team has also been restrained a lot. After a hard battle, the second team of Tiandou reluctantly won the game.

At night, Zeng Yi was in the room and took out the soul bone he got from the soul saint.

The brilliant soul bone appeared in his hand, and the crystal-like lustrous surface shone with colorful light, which couldn't help but make people's consciousness sink deep into it, and they couldn't extricate themselves.

Just looking at this soul bone, Zeng Yidu felt that the strange fluctuations it emitted made people dizzy and dizzy, with an indescribable sense of strangeness.

It seems that as long as he uses his soul power to pull him, this head soul bone will integrate into his body and become a part of his body.

However, Zeng Yi still restrained the impulse in his heart.

This soul bone, like an ordinary stone, was held in Zeng Yi's hand, constantly thrown upwards and caught. Playing with this soul bone, Zeng Yi was also thinking about whether to fuse this soul bone.

From the time he fought with that soul saint that day, Zeng Yi was very interested in the soul skill that could control his five senses, but he didn't know, was the soul skill that controlled the five senses the soul bone skill of this soul bone?

Zeng Yi pondered, should I make a bet on this soul bone?

As a soul saint, seven soul rings, plus a soul bone, are eight skills.

First of all, the seventh soul technique martial soul true body is excluded, and then there are two yellow hundred-year soul rings, which cannot have such a powerful and perverted soul skill.

Then, there are only five soul skills left.

Let's do the math again, that kind of soul skill that manipulates the five senses, this kind of soul skill, how can it be that you have to have a 10,000-year soul ring, right? So, in the removal of the two thousand year soul ring.

Then, there are only three soul skills left.

With a one-third probability, it feels like you can bet on it.

Zeng Yi looked at the soul bone in his hand, calculating in his heart the chance that he could get that soul skill by fusing this soul bone.

Let's get started.

Zeng Yi made up his mind in his heart, and immediately sat cross-legged, and his soul power pulled this soul bone, only to see that this soul bone turned into a colorful streamer and escaped into Zeng Yi's forehead.

In the early morning, the sun is rising, and the warm light of the red sun is like a spring breeze, scattering the world.

Everything revives, the moist earth gently wriggles, and a bud emerges, the curled bud slowly unfolds, and a drop of crystal dew slides down from the bud leaf.

On the top of the mountain cliff, the sea of clouds is vast, and there is no trace of it, and the cranes are singing, and the aftermath is lingering.

"Drunk and riding the wind, exploring flowers in the fog, playing swords and singing, the sea of clouds is vast."

In the mist, a palm lifted the clouds, and in an instant, there were ripples in the whole world, which still became hazy and distorted.

"The mirror flowers and the moon will eventually become an illusion!"

As this celestial sound echoed, cracks began to appear in the space, the world collapsed, and the sky was covered with tiny cracks like spider webs.

Boom~

With a crisp cracking sound, the world shattered like a broken mirror.

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