When Liu Lao and the blood-robed man attacked with the last blow, Zheng Xiaoyao, who was not far from Bluewater City, sensed that something was wrong, and his steps couldn't help but be a little faster.

But because it was a little far away, I couldn't see the specific situation clearly, but I just caught a glimpse of a light in this blue water city from a distance.

But Zheng Li'er next to him is just an ordinary person, where to go fast, Zheng Xiaoyao's heart became more and more uneasy, looking at the Blue Water City in the distance, picking up Zheng Li'er, and approaching quickly.

Waiting for the two of them to come to the blue water city not far away, they saw a huge explosion in the blue water city suddenly sounded, and the firelight was like tomorrow in this night, Zheng Xiaoyao's spiritual sense gushed out frantically, and leaned forward, but he did not reach this place.

Looking at the location of the fire again, he found that it was probably in Mu's location, and his heart was even more anxious, and he couldn't care about the loss of spiritual power.

Putting Zheng Li'er on his back, a few spirit seals formed in his hands, and the already small spiritual power in the sea of qi quickly gushed out, and the thunder light flickered behind it, and with the effect of the spirit seals, it instantly converged into a pair of thunder wings.

Zheng Li'er looked at this scene and was shocked, but she also saw Zheng Xiaoyao's urgency at this time, coupled with the explosion just now, she also knew in her heart that something must have happened to the person who Zheng Xiaoyao was familiar with in the city ahead, so she stayed quietly on Zheng Xiaoyao's back and didn't make a sound.

After Zheng Xiaoyao condensed his wings, he controlled the spirit wings to fan, floating in the air and rushing towards Mu Shi, and his spiritual sense was always released outward.

Within a kilometer of Muhammad, Zheng Xiaoyao finally saw the situation in the firelight.

In the spiritual sense, the Mu Mansion was in ruins, and the walls were ruined.

Mu Tian knelt on the ground, his clothes were ragged, he was very embarrassed, his expression was sad, and he couldn't stop crying.

On one side, four charred corpses lay aside, and in the courtyard, a large pit emerged.

Mu Tian was on the edge of this big pit.

The spiritual sense surged towards the bottom of the big pit, and suddenly a flame seemed to sense something, surging towards Zheng Xiaoyao's spiritual sense, and before Zheng Xiaoyao could react, it was wrapped around it, and a burning sensation came.

Zheng Xiaoyao's face changed, and he recognized this flame, the last resort of the fire attribute cultivator.

After thinking about it carefully, he knew who it was, except for Mu Tian in this Mu Mansion, there was only one person left.

Liu Lao!

Zheng Xiaoyao's face changed greatly, his heart was anxious, the spirit seal in his hand was formed, and a touch of pain appeared on his face, but the speed increased a few points again.

It didn't take long for Zheng Xiaoyao to come to the sky above this Mu Mansion and quickly fell.

Mu Tian heard a voice in the air, and hurriedly raised his head, and when he saw Zheng Xiaoyao, a stream of tears welled up in his eyes, and he said to Zheng Xiaoyao: "Brother Xiaoyao, Grandpa Liu is gone, and Xiaotian's last relative is gone." ”

As for Zheng Li'er on his back, Mu Tian ignored it.

Zheng Xiaoyao didn't speak, and after falling on the ground, he put Zheng Li'er down, didn't even look at Mu Tian, his expression was solemn, his eyes were closed, and his spiritual sense poured out of the pit, as if searching for something.

Seeing this, a trace of doubt flashed in Mu Tian's eyes, but he didn't continue to explore, turned around, looked at the pit, and grabbed a piece of clothing in his hand, which was Liu Lao's.

Zheng Li'er on Zheng Xiaoyao's back looked at Mu Tian, then at Zheng Xiaoyao, and gently came to Mu Tian's side and squatted down.

Looking at the young man in front of her, Zheng Li'er thought in her heart, is this what Brother Xiaoyao said about Mu Tian?

Looking at the sadness in Mu Tian's eyes and the scars on his body, Zheng Li'er felt distressed for no reason.

The palm of his hand stretched out and put it on Zheng Xiaoyao's shoulder, wanting to say some comforting words, but he couldn't say anything.

He had experienced this experience twice, and he himself had done the same when his father and mother had left, and he was afraid to hear comforting words.

Mu Tian felt someone tap him on the shoulder and raised his little face, which was full of tears, and his dusty face was washed out of a few traces by tears.

Looking at Zheng Li'er in front of him, Mu Tian was puzzled, when did this person come, was it brought by the eldest brother?

"Hello, my name is Zheng Li'er. ”

The girl's face showed a smile, warming Mu Tian's grief at this time, looking at it, the pain in her heart seemed to be a little less.

"Cry if you want. ”

Zheng Li'er looked at the young man, knew what the best way was at this time, leaned the young man's head on his shoulder, and said gently.

Hearing this, Mu Tian's tears poured out again, wetting the girl's clothes completely.

Zheng Li'er was not dissatisfied, just a piece of clothing, and she relied on her brother Xiaoyao to get through that period of time.

Ignoring the scene next to him, Zheng Xiaoyao was engrossed in searching for something with his spiritual sense, and at this time, the flames in the pit gradually weakened, and a trace of anxiety appeared in Zheng Xiaoyao's eyes.

Suddenly, Zheng Xiaoyao's expression became excited.

The spiritual consciousness rushed up to one place, and the divine souls in the sea of consciousness also broke away and rushed towards the big pit.

Zheng Xiaoyao's divine soul was suspended a few minutes above the bottom of the big pit, his divine soul's eyes opened violently, his right hand was knotted with a spirit seal, and the power of his divine soul gushed out of the villain's body crazily.

Gathering in mid-air, the power of the purple divine soul of the real realm turned into a purple treasure bottle.

The suction power in the vase was great, and a cluster of flames in the place where the spiritual sense was shrouded swayed, as if struggling.

Seeing the flames getting weaker and weaker, a hint of urgency appeared on the face of the Divine Soul Villain, and his left hand stretched out, and the spirit seal was endless.

The flames were finally irresistible, out of the sea of fire, and rushed towards the purple vase in the air, after entering it, the spirit seal in Zheng Xiaoyao's hand suddenly changed, and the movement was a little faster.

The purple vase shone brightly, shrouding towards the flames, and under the purple light, the flames seemed to scream out, very painful.

The time of a stick of incense slowly passed, the flame in the purple vase dissipated, and there was a phantom shadow inside, looking at its appearance, it was Liu Lao who was undoubted, but his body was illusory and transparent, and if he didn't look closely, he would only feel that there was nothing in it.

Looking at Zheng Xiaoyao's soul again, his little face was full of exhaustion, his body became illusory, the condensed scene was gone, and his whole body was revealing a weak posture.

Feel it carefully, the realm is erratic and unstable, and it is almost falling into reality, this Zheng Xiaoyao was originally breaking through the reality through the creation of the Heavenly Tribulation, and the soul is already a little weaker than the ordinary reality realm, this time it took so much to save Liu Lao's remnant soul, if it weren't for the wisp of immortal soul in the depths, if he was replaced by someone else, he would have already fallen into the virtual realm at this time.

The face of the soul villain was solemn, a smile was pulled, a long breath was breathed, and the figure floated back to Zheng Xiaoyao's sea of knowledge, closed his eyes, and fell silent.

On top of the big pit, Zheng Xiaoyao himself opened his eyes with the return of his soul, and the rich tiredness in his eyes could not be dissipated.

I felt the state of the divine soul and smiled bitterly, but there was no trace of regret, if it was to come again, Zheng Xiaoyao would be the same, and now although the realm of the divine soul has been turbulent a little, hasn't it still fallen?

It's just that I can't use it for the time being, and at the same time, I am afraid for a while, but fortunately, I can't help but break through to the time of the spirit priest, if I open up the sea of knowledge early, I am afraid that it will be difficult to break through the reality through the heavenly tribulation, and if there is no reality, Liu Lao's last chance of survival will be gone.

For Liu Lao, Zheng Xiaoyao is extremely respectful, and he is one of the few relatives of Mu Tian, Zheng Xiaoyao does not want to look like his soul is scattered.

looked at the purple treasure bottle suspended in the big pit, and with a slight move of his right hand, the treasure bottle flew lightly to Zheng Xiaoyao's hand.

Soul Refining Bottle Technique!

An extremely evil method, an evil cultivation technique.

Borrowing the soul of others to cultivate one's own power, the cultivator's soul is put into a bottle, refining the impurities of consciousness, and becoming a pure soul power for others to cultivate.

This is the method that Zheng Xiaoyao found in the original method of killing an evil cultivator from his storage ring, that person relied on this technique, slaughtered countless monks and mortals, and practiced his soul, when Zheng Xiaoyao and other monks teamed up to kill him, he practiced this technique for less than five years, but the realm of the divine soul was in the late stage of the transformation realm.

At that time, Zheng Xiaoyao's cultivation was not strong, and one of his divine soul attacks fell, and all the monks below the divine soul realm died tragically, and most of the monks in the real realm also lost their strength, bleeding from the seven orifices, and were seriously injured and unconscious.

Zheng Xiaoyao and a few others barely resisted by relying on the divine souls that had just entered the transformation realm, and fought with them.

In the end, only Zheng Xiaoyao survived, and found this evil cultivation spirit decision from his storage ring, and was surprised by its strength, but Zheng Xiaoyao did not lose his mind, but just regarded it as an ordinary method against the enemy, and would never use it unless it was absolutely necessary.

At this time, of course, it was not intended to refine Liu Lao's soul, and the refining power and evil nature in it were firmly suppressed by Zheng Xiaoyao.

At this time, looking at this soul refining bottle, Zheng Xiaoyao made a mistake again, this spell will always be dispersed, how to deal with Liu Lao's remnant soul.

After thinking about it in his heart, he turned his gaze and looked at Zheng Li'er and Mu Tian on the side.

At this time, Mu Tian leaned on Zheng Li'er's shoulder, his eyes closed, but tears were still flowing.

Zheng Li'er's gaze stayed on Zheng Xiaoyao's body, and when she turned around, she stretched out her hand and put a finger to her mouth, making a silent gesture, and then pointed at Mu Tian, waved her hand, and signaled Zheng Xiaoyao not to speak.

Zheng Xiaoyao smiled slightly, temporarily stopped asking Mu Tian's thoughts, and after a moment in his hand, the soul refining bottle disappeared, ready to wait until he woke up to talk about anything else.

Suddenly, Zheng Xiaoyao, who had relaxed in his heart after everything was done, narrowed his eyes slightly.

After his heart relaxed, Zheng Xiaoyao felt a vague gaze, not spiritual sense, if it was spiritual sense, Zheng Xiaoyao would have noticed it a long time ago.

His eyes were like eagles' eyes, and he glanced around.

The spiritual consciousness in the sea of consciousness surged wildly, the divine soul fell silent, and even the spiritual consciousness was a little weaker, in the past, it could cover a radius of a thousand meters, but now it can only barely see within a radius of seven hundred meters.

The spiritual sense spread outward one meter by meter, but there was no result, Zheng Xiaoyao's eyes were condensed, and he was able to blind the spiritual sense and hide the spiritual skill.

After scanning it a few times again, the corners of Zheng Xiaoyao's mouth outlined a sneer, and he said in a low voice.

"Found you!"