Chapter Twenty-Five: The Soul Returns to Its Place
It's been a few days since the end of the tournament, and the town of Heiji has settled down for a while. The people of Heiharan are not evil people, they have their own lives. Although these days are not very lively, they are also peaceful.
Heizhi Town is close to the East China Sea, so what is going on in the East China Sea, Heizhi Town is the first to know. Tranquility is never a good thing, especially in the town of Heishi. Because, these days, no one goes out to do "trading".
The "sale" here is not an ordinary business, but a murderous act. However, they never kill locals, and they will not take orders no matter how high the salary is. So, when a lot of people died here, it still alarmed a lot of people.
"Xuan'er, have you arranged everything?"
"Miss, don't worry. ”
With that, Yuyan closed his eyes, silently ran the spiritual power in his body for seven seven forty-nine weeks, and then his hands were claws, gradually lifting from his side, and when he reached shoulder height, he pushed forward violently, and a scarlet aura swept through the entire Wuhan Palace.
Yuyan's hair fluttered without wind, but the powder blue robe did not move, which was very strange. At this time, Yuyan gently closed his right hand, exchanged his claws for palms, and then collected his left hand, exchanged his claws for fists, and when his fists and palms met, the red aura gradually darkened, so dark that it almost became black.
At the same time, the wisp of soul far away in Yuyang Mountain felt a pain from the depths of his soul, and he immediately knew this feeling, this was a kind of summoning, a strong summoning!
"Ah!!!" That soul endured for a long time, and finally used up the strength accumulated for so many years. Once these soul powers are exhausted, he will be unable to resist.
"Master!" Qingyu heard the shout and hurried to it, but his master was gone.
"Master, Master, where are you?" but no matter how he called or searched, there was no trace of him.
In the Coldless Palace, in the secret room, Yuyan felt the aura around her gradually disappear, and then the person she wanted to see appeared.
"It's really offended to ask you to come here in this way. Yuyan bowed to apologize, but it wasn't very sincere.
Yuyan injected some strength into it, allowing him to speak with strength.
"Tell me, what is your purpose?" the soul also widened in anger.
"Don't you want to know why they fought for their lives to keep you back then?" Yuyan smiled, but because of that scar, it looked particularly hideous.
"Hmph!
"It's okay, you don't have to know if you don't want to know. Yuyan took a few steps back, and a trace of purple thread in his hand collapsed, easily entangling him, this is the soul locking silk, and the soul cannot break free.
"You—how did you have this?" the soul exclaimed.
"Naturally, I borrowed it. Yuyan said lightly, and then opened the ice coffin, "Do you remember this person?"
The old man looked at the corpse in the ice coffin, it was his.
"Venerable Huo Gong is well. Yuyan laughed again, "Please go back and forth where Venerable is!" With that, the silk thread in his hand floated up, sending the soul that Huo Gong was watching to the corpse, and then the silk thread disappeared, and Yuyan slapped there, and actually hit his soul into his body!
"Qian'er, close the ice coffin, if he doesn't wake up within ten days, do as planned, and if he does, call me. This ice coffin had already absorbed his spiritual power, and he couldn't open it from the inside. Yuyan thought about it again and said, "There are no absolutes in the world, if there is an accident, you must call me in time." ”
"Well, got it, Miss. Xuan'er closed the ice coffin and was about to let go, when the ice coffin suddenly shook, and there was movement inside, and the soul rushed out of the barrier set by the rain and smoke, and almost rushed out!
Yuyan's eyes were quick, he pulled Xuan'er over, and sneered: "With you, you dare!" said that it was too late, and then quickly, Yuyan slapped it over, beating the soul back, and then pinched a magic decision and tied it in the body.
In just a second, the battle was over. Although everything was unexpected, Yuyan still added a layer of seals, just in case.
"Xuan'er, are you hurt?" Yuyan pulled Xuan'er over, and her divine sense carefully examined her body, and only after confirming that she was okay did she breathe a sigh of relief, "It's okay." Yuyan looked more nervous than she was injured for the rest of her life.
"Miss, you don't have to be like this. Qian'er knew that Yuyan cared about her, but she still said so. Every time, once she was injured, Yuyan would do her best to heal her, even at the expense of herself.
"Xuan'er, I can't live without you!" Yuyan said softly, with full sincerity. Naturally, Qian'er also knows.