"Lan Ruogong can't find anything, and our clues are broken." Jing Qingli crossed her arms, and her tone was a little helpless.

The reappearance of the demonic qi this time cannot be underestimated, and Lan Ze suffered heavy casualties in the battle that year. The spiritual power of the Lost Continent is weakened, and there are few souls stranded in the world, and most of them either rely on spiritual objects to survive for a short time, or they are unwilling to fall into ghost cultivation, and he may be the only soul cultivator in the world who relies on the spiritual power polluted by demonic qi like Shurong, but still has not entered the demon.

So much so that when it comes to the word soul cultivation, almost everyone thinks that soul cultivation belongs to demon cultivation, and they are all demons that do all kinds of evil, but in fact, it is not the case - the soul of spiritual cultivation is soul cultivation, and the soul of demon cultivation is ghost cultivation. Both kinds of monks can manipulate souls, but soul cultivators are no different from normal monks, while ghost cultivators are real monsters.

With the passage of time, soul cultivation and ghost cultivation have almost disappeared, and the two have been confused together, and even the division of grades is roughly based on ghost cultivation. However, if one or two soul cultivators could be found when the Lanze monsters were raging back then, those innocent people who were infected might be able to save their lives. It's just that things have happened, and no matter how sorry they are, they can't be undone.

Not only Jing Qingli, but Ye Yuanyuan, Xiao Junyu and Mingxi, who joined halfway, were faintly aware of the strangeness of what happened to Xizhou and his party.

first met the mother and son ghosts, then to the last words left by the spirit people, and finally turned to the old things of Lanze...... It is as if there is a pair of big hands in the dark manipulating the chess game, and they have only touched some chaotic chess pieces, knowing that the chess game is crucial, but they don't know how to break the game.

"The legend of Yi Niangniang has only risen in the last hundred years, and it is rumored that she can spy on the heavens and determine life and death, and those who ask must come up with something she is satisfied with before they can ask her to fulfill her wishes. The price is generally the soul of the visitor, because it is located in the desert and adjacent to the ancient city, but it has attracted many outlaws to visit it. But I've learned some news-" Xiao Junyu unfolded his fan and shook it, and continued: "The first generation of the palace master of Lanruo Palace is a woman in red clothes and covering her face, although the difference between the two is hundreds of years, it is impossible for them to be the same person, not to mention that you said before that the appearance of the woman you saw ......"

Listening to Xiao Junyu's detailed explanation, except for Mingxi's doubtful face, the other two looked thoughtful.

"I want to know more about whether this 'Yi Niangniang' is a demon or a spiritual cultivator." Jing Qingli picked up the teapot and poured water on the two tea bowls, while picking up one tea bowl and taking a sip for herself, she pushed the other tea bowl in front of Ming Xi, without the slightest jerkiness.

Ming Xi looked at the steaming tea bowl in front of him and the hand that was as bright as jade, a smile appeared in his deep eyes, and he replied softly: "Between the demon and the spirit mentioned here, it is just the combination of the remnant soul of the evil god and the soul of the woman. ”

"Did you see that?" Jing Qingli felt that she had asked a nonsense after asking, but she was still curious about how Ming Xi had never approached to investigate, and how she knew the details of the woman.

The person next to him leaned slightly towards him, his face curious, blinking and waiting for him to answer. Mingxi was a little in a trance, always feeling that this scene was familiar, but he couldn't grasp the fleeting memories in his mind when he thought about it carefully. His eyes were slightly dark, and he looked at Jing Qingli intently, as if he wanted to engrave her appearance firmly in his heart.

Jing Qingli looked at Mingxi's pupils, where her figure was clearly reflected, which made her a little uncomfortable, and before she could sit down, she heard Mingxi say softly: "There are some things that you don't need to perceive deliberately, you can know clearly." ”

Mingxi's eyes were serious, which made Jing Qingli recall the scene when she met him for the first time, and she always felt that Mingxi's words meant something.

Again.

Xiao Shaocheng Lord and Ye Xiaoxiao silently poured tea for themselves one after another, and Mingzhu Baby lay in the tea bowl without saying a word, and he didn't know how he brewed in this tea bath.

Since the flower giving incident not long ago, Jing Qingli feels hot every time she sees the inconspicuous little white flower on the Mingxi hairpin, but she has lost a lot of restraint before. A small thing like pouring tea just now is quite easy to do under Jing Qingli's cheeky skin.

Glaring at the two people who were silently drinking tea, Jing Qingli snorted and continued: "Lan Ruogong estimates that there are no clues, let's investigate around tomorrow, if there is no information, we will prepare to go south early, anyway, the clues have been broken......"

In fact, he still wanted to personally ask that Yi Niangniang what the five words he gave meant.

Demons, endless seas.

Several people pondered these words repeatedly in their hearts, but they still couldn't figure it out.

I don't know if the next step is to visit that Yi Niangniang at the border or to the endless sea area she said.

"Knock knock—" There was a knock on the door, and several people stopped talking and looked at the closed door in unison.

"Miss Jing is here?" Yu Rong's voice came from outside the door, and Ye Yuanyuan, who was closest to the door, subconsciously glanced at Jing Qingli, then stood up and walked to the door.

The door creaked open, and the face of the face of the face, who was still knocking, was full of excitement and a hint of hesitation. Ye Yuan opened his body from afar to invite him in, and the fingers hanging nervously on both sides were loosely clenched, his teeth were clenched, and his body trembled slightly.

He wasn't curious about what the four of them were going to discuss together, he just wanted to find someone to make sure.

"Boy, you're—"

Calm down, sit down on the spare chair, and shiver takes out a small gray ball from his arms, and a trace of white smoke wanders around the ball. His throat condensed slightly, suppressing a trace of expectation in his heart, only afraid that he would end up in an even greater disappointment.

"I got back inside and I was in a state of vision, I, I saw her before I rescued her...... When I woke up, a woman in red and white hair appeared in my room, and she threw this thing at me and then disappeared...... After I felt it carefully a few times, I only felt familiar, but I couldn't be sure, I thought it might be her!

- Miss Jing had seen her Zhihai at the time, so I wanted to ask if you could be sure if it was her ......."

Tang Rong said intermittently, and everyone present understood the meaning of his words. Jing Qingli raised her eyebrows, looked at the Soul Gathering Bead he was holding in his hand with interest, and glanced at Ming Xi again. There is one in Mingxi's hand, but that one is snow-white and flawless, and this one is bigger but has a lot of scum.

Although she intuitively felt that the white-haired and red-clothed woman was the so-called Yi Niangniang, throwing away the change in her hair, she cared more about the soul bead she sent. The wisp of white smoke in the bead was most likely the remnant soul of Palace Master Li.

Jing Qingli understood Tang Rong's mood, so she didn't delay. Carefully took the Soul Gathering Bead in Tang Rong's hand, she lowered her head and shouted Mingzhu Baby, and saw that Mingzhu, who had buried herself in the tea, did not know when half of her body emerged from the tea bowl, if she had eyes, she would definitely be peeking at the Soul Gathering Bead in Jing Qingli's hand at this moment.

What ugly beads.

Mingzhu Baby rubbed his mind secretly, and when he heard his mother shouting to himself, he floated up and shook his body, and floated in the direction of Jing Qingli.

There is no need for Jing Qingli to say it again, he has already listened to Tang Rong's words before, and now he is honestly probing the remnants of the soul that is about to collapse in the gray beads.

He had already sensed Li Lianyi's soul in Lan Ruo Palace before, but in the end, it collapsed, and it didn't take much effort to know that this was indeed a trace of Li Lianyi's soul.

Although I don't know what method that Yi Niangniang used to condense the dissipated soul a little, but the result was good in the end.

The moment he got an affirmative answer, his body trembled, an ugly smile pulled out of his face, and he sat there with his back stiff. The hands he put on his knees were clenched tightly, the green tendons on the back of his hands burst out, and his heart, which didn't need to beat, shrank and hurt, and his somewhat flustered gaze fell on the beads handed over by Jing Qingli, as if separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

He should have raised his hand and taken the Soul Gathering Bead, but his arm seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. Yu Rong's throat condensed slightly, and his eyes were moisturized, he wanted to calm down but couldn't do it at all.

The wisp of white smoke was quietly in the bead at the moment, as if it would collapse at any moment. Tang Rong seemed to see the unsmiling woman back then, standing quietly beside a clump of jade orchids, the thin white flowers between her temples were blown away in the wind, and her figure gradually disappeared.

It shouldn't be like this......

His face twitched, and the corners of his mouth went up and down, but he couldn't control it.

It shouldn't be like this. Repeating this sentence in his heart, his throat was bitter, and he slowly raised his hand and took the gray soul gathering bead. His hair covered his eyes, and he carefully held the beads in his hands as if they were some rare treasure.

Li Lianyi, you obviously left me so happily, why did you return to me like this?

Whether he wants to or not, he won't let go.

Tang Rong carefully retracted his fingers, collected the Soul Gathering Bead in his palm, and after stabilizing his emotions, he raised his head with relief in his eyes.

Remnant souls cannot be reincarnated, nor can they practice to become soul cultivators. Li Lianyi has reached such a point that all she can do is to raise her remnant soul in the Soul Gathering Bead and continue to nourish her spiritual power. It may also be possible to encounter the rest of the remnants, although it is theoretically possible to collect all the remnants, but it is just an excuse for self-deception...... One of the difficulties can be imagined.

Impossible.

The people knew this, but no one said it.

After calming down, his voice was still a little condensed, and he spoke: "Before the woman in red leaves, let me tell you a word......

A few people looked at each other, waiting for the words after the Rong.

"She said, 'They don't have to come to me, I have nothing to do with what they're looking for, and I don't want to be involved.'" The world will change, and Yun has told everything he knows. Tang Rong didn't know the dumb riddle between several people, but it had nothing to do with him, and he wouldn't deliberately explore it.

He got up and thanked the others before leaving, and after a while of discussion, they decided to go south to the Endless Sea. After booking the itinerary, they went back to the house and spent the night together.

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