Uncle Xiang's eyes bulged like a bloodshot marble, as if he was about to bounce off at any time, he gasped for breath and glared at Song Qingxiao, with an extremely angry look.

Xiang Si, who was disgusted by his attitude before, heard this, but couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"What a show!" Two sweet pears were exposed on either side of her cheeks, and she slapped her palms with a slap of her palms, making no secret of her gloating.

For a person like Uncle Xiang who is not immersed in oil and salt, tearing up his dream at this time may be more uncomfortable for this old man than killing him.

"Impossible!" He was still roaring, his expression was extremely excited, Song Qingxiao's words touched his scales, and Xiang Si's ridicule was even more like adding fuel to the fire, as soon as his temper came up, he was so bold that he threw himself in the direction of Song Qingxiao:

"Shut up, shut up!"

Xiang Si had long wanted to clean up this old man, but because Song Qingxiao was still questioning before, he temporarily left him alive.

At this moment, seeing that he took the initiative to pounce, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his wrist shook, only to hear the crisp sound between the layers of silver rings on his wrist.

The sound of the 'jingle bell' was like an invisible mountain, and the 'boom' pressed on Uncle Xiang's body, slamming him to the ground!

Although Xiang Si had suffered some losses at the hands of Qinglu Yin Soul before, with her divine sense, it was effortless to clean up an ordinary person like Uncle Xiang.

Uncle Xiang couldn't move for a moment, his face turned red, and he tried his best to fight against this divine sense, but like a mayfly shaking a tree, he couldn't exert his strength at all.

"You should be glad." Xiang Si put his hand away and stared at Uncle Xiang condescendingly:

"Song San still hasn't finished asking, otherwise there is a way to clean you up."

After she said this, the bouncing silver rings on her wrists fell, and the divine sense that suppressed Uncle Xiang loosened slightly, and Uncle Xiang gasped for a long breath in the sound of 'whew'.

After this beating, Uncle Xiang's expression eased slightly.

Xiang Si's divine sense did not retract, he still suppressed him to the ground, he was like a worm, raised his head, and stared coldly at the two girls:

"Impossible."

Because Xiang Si's previous attack made him jealous, after feeling this invisible 'magic' sanction, Uncle Xiang's sanity was slightly recovered, but he was still haunted by Song Qingxiao's words and argued:

"Lord Yichang won't lie to me!" He said fiercely: "They are immortal 'immortals', how can they lie to me? ”

He shook his head, beads of sweat on his nose, lips, and forehead:

"No, they won't lie to me, I've been transporting things for them for 57 years, and I've brought them a lot of 'Dragon Princesses', I've made great contributions to the Yulun Realm, they won't lie to me!"

The more the old man spoke, the more he seemed to be extremely weak, and the qi that had been supporting him in his whole body instantly leaked down:

"I'm also doing it for their good, I'm helping them!" He was still stiff-mouthed, quibbling and saying:

"I understand their pain, and empathize with it because of it, how my heart is, Yichang knows best!"

Song Qingxiao said coldly:

"Yichang asked you for help back then, hoping that you would spread the news, but you have concealed it for many years because of your own selfishness. Now they just treat you the same way, what's impossible? ”

She looked at Uncle Xiang: "What's more, the Yichang clan itself is not enough to regenerate all the clansmen, and some of them are currently waiting in line in the holy temple, what are you?" ”

Song Qingxiao's words were like a sharp blade, straight into Uncle Xiang's heart.

The two sides deceive each other and take advantage of each other.

Uncle Xiang thinks that he is a treacherous and slippery, but he never thought that Yichang has been reincarnated for many years, and his scheming is deep, Uncle Xiang's little trick is probably not enough in the eyes of the other party.

And the pain of the soul suppression clan, no matter how excited and angry Uncle Xiang said, it was just pretending to cover up his inner desires.

Speaking of which, Song Qingxiao was no longer willing to say more to people like Uncle Xiang.

She crouched down and went straight to her point:

"Where's the Dragon King?"

Uncle Xiang's expression was empty, and he was still immersed in what she said earlier.

He has been cold and hot for 57 years, and he has regularly distributed materials every month to enter the Yulun Void Realm, and from the bottom of his heart, he has already regarded himself as a part of the Yulun Void Realm, and even faintly proud of it, and wholeheartedly wants to join the Soul Suppression Clan after this sacrifice.

Now Song Qingxiao's words shattered his dream, saying that his dreams, expectations and actions in the past 57 years were just wishful thinking, just a false promise made by Yichang to him, which suddenly made the old man mentally collapse.

"No, no, they won't lie to me!"

He didn't listen to Song Qingxiao's question at all, and was still shaking his head frantically.

The bronzed face was pale at this time, sweat was dripping down, and the eye was still moving from side to side:

"No, I am a clan of soul suppression, I have their blood in my body, and I have long been fused with their blood, I am one of the gods appointed by the Yellow Emperor......"

"I'm going to enter the temple, I'm going to break out of the cocoon and be reborn—"

When he said this, he turned his head with a 'whoosh', and his body wanted to crawl towards Ah Xin and the other young man, but because of the prohibition imposed by Xiang Si on his body, no matter how much strength he used, he couldn't shake off the layer of imprisonment on his body.

In desperation, Uncle Xiang had no choice but to roll one of his eyes and try his best to get closer to the two.

His appearance was so terrifying that it frightened the two young men so much that they let out a suppressed wail, sobbing and desperately shrinking back.

"Yichang won't lie to me, no, will he?"

"Yes......" The two poor young men were shocked by his hideous expression, and were afraid of angering Uncle Xiang, who was crazy at this time, and when they heard him speak, they nodded busily:

"They won't lie to Uncle Xiang."

When Uncle Xiang heard the two of them talk, his face showed a look of relief, the corners of his mouth were raised, and before he could speak, Xiang Si said lazily:

"It's a ghost!" Her words quickly made Uncle Xiang gasp again, but the girl was not like the two young people who didn't dare to stimulate Uncle Xiang, but said viciously:

"Yichang lied to you, the temple doesn't have your place, you can't be reborn!"

"Ahh

Uncle Xiang let out a scream in his throat like a ghost, and hugged his head with his hand, as if he wanted to block Xiang Si's words.

"Ahh

His voice was particularly terrifying at night, rough and hoarse, like the cry of a crow, and one frowned.

The sound penetrated the house, resounded in the sky above the Yulun Void Realm, and was blocked back by the mountains on both sides, turning into a heavy echo, hovering in the entire Yulun Void Realm, suppressing the faint singing voice of the Yichang clan.

A trace of evil flickered in Song Qingxiao's eyes, and he reached out and patted the ground-

With a thud, the ground cracked and the remnants of the building shook, causing the makeshift house to hum and tremble.

"Where is the Dragon King?"

The sound of this palm falling shocked Uncle Xiang, who was already confused, and Uncle Xiang, who was originally wailing and crying, raised his head in a daze, and his eyes looked at Song Qingxiao for a long time, and then slowly seemed to have regained some focus:

"Dragonlord ......," he muttered in his pronunciation, "where is the Dragonlord?" ”

"Don't pretend to be crazy and stupid!" Xiang Si scolded him, and Uncle Xiang smiled:

"The Dragon King—" He struggled to turn his head, his fingers moving, as if he wanted to raise his arm to point.

Song Qingxiao saw his move, and used his divine sense to collide with the prohibition laid by Xiang Si, and the old man pointed casually:

"There."

The direction he pointed to was beyond Xiangsi's expectations, it was not the direction where Jiuquan was, but the location where those clansmen from the Yulun Realm lived.

This is contrary to Xiang Si's initial speculation, the demonic qi came from the Nine Springs, and the dew was also sacrificed in the water, and was finally sealed in the water.

And the demonic energy in the Nine Springs is strong and difficult to detect, which deepens the possibility of Xiang Si's guess that the 'Dragon King' is at the bottom of the Nine Springs.

But now under Uncle Xiang's fingers, it is equivalent to overturning her previous speculation, making the previous efforts of the two feel like they were in vain.

Xiang Si was taken aback at first, and then came back to his senses, feeling that this old man might be talking nonsense, he hated the two of them for forcing him, so he deliberately pretended to be crazy and stupid to deceive the two.

As soon as she thought of this, she raised her eyebrows and grabbed the palm of her hand, and lifted Uncle Xiang up like catching a chicken:

"Let me ask you again, where is the Dragon King?"

The strength of the cultivator was so great that the back of Uncle Xiang's clothes was pulled up, and his limbs were tightened, making him like a rag doll, and his hands and feet stretched out in a strange shape.

Hearing Xiang Si's warning, he laughed twice, as if he had been too stimulated by Song Qingxiao's words before, and he hadn't come back to his senses at this time.

was treated like this by Xiang Si, not only was he not afraid, but he waved his wrist and said in a difficult tone:

"Where Yichang is, where the Dragon King is......"

"What?" Xiang Si was stunned, the old man struggled again, where could the seams of the clothes withstand his weight, and cracked with a 'hiss', causing him to fall to the ground with a 'poof'.

He lay on the ground like a boneless worm:

"The price paid for the combination of the Soul Suppression Clan and the Evil Dragon Yin Spirit is-"

When Uncle Xiang said this, he glanced at Song Qingxiao, and then grinned again:

"With the power of their physical bodies, they can cultivate the spirit of the dragon king and help the dragon soul get out." He paused for a moment, "So, Yichang is the body of the 'Dragon King'. ”

After saying this, he smiled 'hey, hey, hey', and his one eye showed malice:

"Do you believe it or not?"

Without waiting for Song Qingxiao to answer, his face changed again, and he let out a 'babbling' cry, his face was full of horror:

"Impossible, impossible—"

"Lord Yichang won't lie to me!"

“……”

Song Qingxiao frowned, glanced at Uncle Xiang who was lying on the ground, and slowly stood up.

Xiang Si kicked Uncle Xiang on the ground in disgust, raised his wrist, and wanted to kill the killer, but seeing that Song Qingxiao had turned around and left, Xiang Si rolled his eyes, and felt that it was too cheap to kill this old man at this time.

His hopes were shattered, and he realized that 57 years of persistent pursuit were nothing more than wishful thinking, and it was a time of great pain that it was better to let him suffer two days of sin, and then it would not be too late to kill him.

"Can you ......?"

On the contrary, the two young people who avoided them like snakes and scorpions before, after hearing Uncle Xiang's words tonight, seeing Uncle Xiang's behavior at this time, and hearing the reincarnation secret of the people in the Yulun Realm, they were already frightened at this time.

As soon as they saw that Song Qingxiao and Xiangsi were leaving, both of them showed that they wanted to keep and follow.

Song Qingxiao heard the words of these two young people, but she didn't have the heart to help.

She didn't have any causal relationship with these two young people, and she didn't owe them favors, and before they could finish speaking, she and Xiangsi had already left the house one after another, and the faces of the two young people hiding in the house showed despair.

After leaving the door, Xiangsi caught up with Song Qingxiao, and in the house behind him, Uncle Xiang was still crying:

"I'm seventy years old this year, Lord Yichang, you promised me back then to help me reincarnate, get rid of my mortal body, and shape the golden body of an immortal——"

"I have no merit, and I have hard work, looking for a pure and kind girl for the Yulun Realm-"

"Impossible, Lord Yichang won't lie to me!"

"I'm from the Soul Suppression Clan......"

She listened for a long time, was bored by the noise, and blocked Uncle Xiang's voice from the sea of knowledge with her divine sense, and then asked:

"Do you think what he said is true, or is he pretending to be crazy and stupid and deliberately talking nonsense?"

Uncle Xiang seems to have been greatly stimulated and gone crazy, and if his mind is broken, it is not impossible to tell the truth.

The combination of the soul clan and the evil spirits of the Nine Dragons, since the soul of the evil dragon needs spiritual power and a powerful soul to nourish, it means that these evil dragon spirits are indeed premeditated, Uncle Xiang said that Yichang and others use themselves as carriers to help the evil spirits of the Nine Dragons to live, and summon the 'Dragon King' to appear in the world with their resentment, so as to exchange for the number of reincarnations and endless lifespan, this statement is not completely impossible.

But at the same time, what Uncle Xiang said did not completely convince Xiang Si, first, this person was extremely cunning, ruthless, and shameless, even Xiang Si was amazed, and it was not ruled out that he found that he had fallen into the hands of Song Qingxiao and Xiang Si, and the Yichang people did not come to save him, so he pretended to be deeply stimulated and deliberately made up nonsense in order to save his life.

Then there is the problem that the 'Dragon King' he mentioned is Yichang, which also makes Xiangsi suspicious.

Song Qingxiao exposed Yichang's deception of him, saying that the agreement between him and Yichang was just wishful thinking, and this old man would definitely have hatred under his despair.

This is a villain, and he is not a real villain.

Yichang saved him back then, but he didn't get the desired result, but after receiving the favor of the Yulun Void Realm clan, this person not only didn't want to repay, but cheekily put forward a request for cooperation, forcing Yichang and others to agree to his purpose of 'reincarnation'.

He worked hard for this all his life, and when he was old, he found that this was just a scam, and he must hate Yichang to the core.

If Uncle Xiang hates him, he must hate him and can't kill him.

Uncle Xiang is already old and decrepit, and Yichang after rebirth is young and powerful.

His clan has a lot of people, and they are loyal to him, and with the strength of Uncle Xiang, it should be difficult to match.

At this time, it happened that Song Qingxiao and Xiang Si asked about the Dragon King, Song Qingxiao came for the 'Dragon King', and she had mentioned this purpose several times in front of Uncle Xiang when she was on the boat, and she did not shy away from it.

The two girls are powerful, and they have no respect for the 'Dragon King'.

In this way, this old man is very likely to have the heart to borrow a knife to kill.

He couldn't take revenge, so he used Song Qingxiao and Xiangsi to get rid of Yichang, which could also eliminate the hatred in his heart.

However, thinking about it like this made Xiang Si a little entangled, and he didn't know whether to believe this old man's words or not.

"Half-truths." Song Qingxiao replied to her, compared with Xiang Si's excited look, she seemed very calm.

Uncle Xiang must be pretending to be crazy and stupid, Song Qingxiao is very sure of this.

When he was young, he experienced things such as seeing his father fall into Jiuquan with his own eyes, and the ghost saving his life, but after he was able to survive the catastrophe, he kept these things tight-lipped and did not break down, and in the following decades, he continued to travel back and forth through Jiuquan, deceiving innocent girls and giving away their lives in vain.

Song Qingxiao's words seemed to stimulate him tonight, but it was impossible to stimulate such a strong old man with strong psychological quality to the point of going crazy and talking nonsense.

"He probably had in mind the fact that the temple had just the right number of grooves." Song Qing pursed her lips slightly, her eyes were deep:

"First, he hated Yichang and lied to him and wanted to borrow a knife to kill people, and secondly," she showed a shallow smile, but the smile was cold:

"Maybe I also want the dead people in the Yulun Realm to make room for themselves."

"This bad old man is very bad!" Xiangsi couldn't help but curse, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and regretted that he hadn't killed him before and spared his life.

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