"Yan Yang, have you been staring at the Spirit Gathering Grass like this? Nothing can go wrong, you go and rest for a while. ”

Since Yan Yang ignited the Soul Gathering Grass, he has been staying there, burning for nearly half a month, and not even a single fragment of the soul has been attracted, He Zhao feels that it is no fun. But Yan Yang was still stumbling, feeling that he just didn't have enough time, so he stayed there every day for fear of accidents.

"I don't have to rest."

"Alas, it's not like this, you ......", He Zhao wanted to say something, but he saw that Yan Yang suddenly became excited as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

"There it is!"

When He Zhao heard this, he immediately leaned over to the Soul Gathering Grass and observed carefully, "No? Yan Yang won't be too persistent, hallucinations, right?

"Yes, you release your consciousness and feel it seriously." He Zhao immediately let go of his divine sense, and after a while he felt a little bit of soul power, doesn't this mean that there is none, isn't this as small as a strand of hair.

Yan Yang was very excited, "The Gathering Spirit Grass is useful, as long as there is enough time, his soul will definitely be able to gather it." ”

He Zhao looked at Yan Yang's obsessive appearance, he could only shake his head, and didn't say anything.

"As long as it burns all the time, nothing can go wrong. Then you go to rest, and I'll watch for you. "Moreover, do you know how much you have been out for so long, and how much you have been staring at the affairs of the Soul Gathering Grass Demon Realm for more than half a month? Please, take care of it.

He Zhao didn't dare to say the second half of the sentence, so he could only say that he should hurry up and rest. "Besides, this is just the beginning, there is still so much time to come, so I have to rest for a while."

Yan Yang glanced at He Zhao, thought for a while, and felt that he was right.

"Then you see, don't let anyone into this room, and don't leave half a step." Yan Yang's blood-red eyes stared at He Zhao, and the sentence behind him was particularly clear.

Well, He Zhao nodded, repeatedly emphasizing that he would definitely be optimistic and would not have accidents. When Yan Yang left, he turned back in three steps, as if he was very worried about He Zhao.

He Zhao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Yan Yang leave, and turned his head to look at that bit of soul, "Chang'an, what kind of person are you who can make Yan Yang worry to such a point." He Zhao touched that piece of soul with his divine sense, and then let go.

"This soul gives people a very warm feeling", Chang'an, hurry up and gather spirits, I also want to see what you look like.

Ye Wanxiao was resting in his room, and suddenly felt that there was something in this demon palace that attracted him, as if it was a call from the soul.

Out of the door, Ye Wanxiao looked in the direction that attracted him, "What's there, it seems to go over and take a look." ”

After walking a few steps, he remembered that this was not Xuantian Sect, he couldn't come and go here freely, even if Yan Yang didn't restrict his movements, it was always not good to run around. But I really can't help but want to check it out.

Ye Wanxiao was entangled in her heart, forget it, I'll secretly go over and take a look, and come back after a look, nothing will happen.

After turning around, Ye Wanxiao walked to a room, and there was no one inside, but he could clearly feel that the breath was coming from the house. But I don't know why it seems to have suddenly faded, and it is not as strong as before.

Ye Wanxiao thought about it at the door, since it's all here, then I'd better take a look first, it's good that I have been walking for so long. So much self-said and raised his legs to go in.

There was a small formation on the table, which seemed to be used to summon spirits, but there was nothing on it, and there was still a little gray mark in the middle of the formation. Ye Wanxiao touched it with her hand, and felt a trace of incomparably familiar soul power, isn't this his soul.

Ye Wanxiao was so frightened that she stepped back, and the fragment of her soul, as if she had sensed something, was imprinted on Ye Wanxiao's eyebrows, but it disappeared after a while, blending into Ye Wanxiao's body, and he felt that his spiritual power was sufficient.

"This formation, could it be that Yan Yang used it to lure Chang'an's soul, and those ashes are spirit gathering grass?" Ye Wanxiao remembered that it seemed that Ning Wangshu had told him that when burning the soul, he must be optimistic and not interrupted, if someone destroys the soul gathering grass halfway, it will directly burn into ashes, and the soul attracted will also dissipate, and other soul fragments will be lost in the three thousand worlds and will never come back.

Ye Wanxiao felt that it was wrong, with Yan Yang's degree of concern for Chang'an, how could he put the Gathering Spirit Grass alone, and no one even took care of it. If he had just been a little late, that fragment of his soul would have disappeared.

This is someone deliberately sabotage, not wanting Chang'an to gather souls, Ye Wanxiao immediately thought of this. He can't stay here, if someone sees it, they will definitely think that he caused the destruction, and Yan Yang can't be misunderstood, there are enough contradictions between the two of them.

Ye Wanxiao fled from the house with a pale face, wanting to feel like she was back in her palace, but she didn't expect to walk too quickly on the road and hit a person directly.

"Ye Wanxiao, what are you doing, reckless, you won't do anything bad", He Zhao saw that it was Ye Wanxiao who bumped into him, and he directly came to a bunch of cynicism.

"No, I'm just going to walk around", Ye Wanxiao had been thinking about the matter of the Gathering Spirit Grass at this time, her mind was very messy, and she wanted to tell He Zhao to let him tell Yan Yang, but he definitely wouldn't believe it, everyone knew that they had tortured Yan Yang in the past, how could they believe that he was innocent?

After Ye Wanxiao apologized, she hurriedly turned around and left, leaving He Zhao in place. "That's bad luck."

Just now, Jin Xuan came over and kept asking him where Yan Yang was, and finally fooled her away, but he ran into Ye Wanxiao. "I'm really unlucky."

He Zhao shook his head and slowly entered the room where the spirit gathering grass was burning, "At this speed, I don't know how long it will take to gather souls", after sighing, his eyes glanced at the table, and his face changed directly.

"Where's the Soul Gathering Grass, why is it gone?" He Zhao used his divine sense to search the house carefully, and even the point that attracted the soul before was gone. What to do, what's going on, I just went out for a while How did it become like this, Yan Yang will kill me.

"What did you say, what's gone?" Hearing the familiar voice, He Zhao panicked as soon as he raised his head.

"Yan Yang, calm down, don't get excited."

Yan Yang was resting in his bedroom, but he suddenly felt flustered, as if something bad was about to happen, and subconsciously felt that there would be a problem with the Gathering Spirit Grass, so he rushed over directly, but he didn't expect to find the scene in front of him.

"How could I not be excited!", Yan Yang's voice was hoarse, "It's obviously almost successful, why is the Gathering Spirit Grass suddenly gone, didn't I let you look good, didn't you promise me, why did it become like this." ”

Yan Yang's wrist turned, and the Heartless Sword instantly appeared in his right hand, directly slashing like He Zhao, He Zhao hurriedly dodged sideways, but he was still injured by the sword wind, and fell directly to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

He Zhao was scared, although Yan Yang retracted his strength in time, but he knew that Yan Yang really wanted to kill him just now.

Yan Yang turned his back to this He Zhao and didn't look at him, he was afraid that he would not be able to help but kill him when he saw He Zhao.

"Tell me, what's going on."

He Zhao saw that Yan Yang was not as excited as he was at the beginning, so he breathed a sigh of relief and told him about leaving the Gathering Spirit Grass just now.

Yan Yang frowned, what was the difference between this and not saying, "Also, tell every detail of the fact that you just went out and came back." ”

He Zhao himself was also in a hurry, he couldn't find the initiator, he was unlucky, but he really couldn't think of it, suddenly He Zhao remembered that he had just seen Ye Wanxiao on the way back, he immediately walked in a hurry, and the direction he came from seemed to be this room.

"What did you think of", Yan Yang didn't know when he turned his head, and looked at He Zhao with blood-red eyes, startling him.

He Zhao was entangled in his heart, but he still told Yan Yang about the fact that he had just met Ye Wanxiao.

Yan Yang's heart twitched when he heard it, Master, is it you?

It doesn't want to be you, it's anyone, as long as it's not you.

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