The days of waiting were the most difficult, the Soul Gathering Array was successfully laid down, everyone's hearts were suspended, and everyone stayed by the Soul Gathering Array, waiting for the final result. Although the Ghost King said that after the Soul Gathering Array was deployed, the soul fragments that condensed Emperor Fu Wuji were all carried out independently by the Great Array, but none of the fifteen people who participated in the formation were willing to leave, and they all hoped to be able to wait here and know the outcome of the matter first.

The Great Gathering Spirit Array, filled with smoke, and a strange aura shrouded the scope covered by the Great Array.

"Ghost King Lao'er, didn't you say that you can complete the collection of Huangfu Wuji's soul fragments in about seven days, why have it been four or five days, and there is nothing in the big array?"

"Didn't I say it would take seven days? It's only the fourth day, why are you in a hurry?" the Ghost King fought with the Phantom Demon King as if he lived in the sun.

The Phantom Demon King glared at the Ghost King, and couldn't find any reason to argue with him for a while, so he could only say extremely unwillingly: "Old fellow, you are proud here, if it is on the seventh day, you still can't collect the soul fragments of Huangfu Wuji, I see what you say." ”

"I have said it first, I am not completely sure about collecting the soul fragments of Huangfu Wuji, even if I fail, I will do my best. The Ghost King lukewarmly pushed the Phantom Demon King back, so much so that the Phantom Demon King almost jumped.

"Old thing, you ......"

"Okay, don't argue, Phantom, if you don't want to wait here, you can go back first, these days, you keep finding reasons to quarrel with the Ghost King's seniors, aren't you tired?" Ling Ao glared at the Phantom Demon King.

The Phantom Demon King smiled wryly and stopped talking, but the Ghost King spoke: "Aotian, the Ghost King has no malicious intentions, he just wants to ease the atmosphere. ”

"I know!" Ling Aotian looked at the large array and said softly.

Although the waiting days were long, there was an end to the moment, and in the midst of everyone's waiting, seven days passed.

Seven days have passed, has Huangfu Wuji's soul fragments been collected? Everyone's eyes fell on the big array.

For seven days, the Soul Gathering Array had been enveloped by a strange aura, and there had been no change in the slightest.

The Ghost King looked up at the sky, took a deep breath, and walked towards the Soul Gathering Array.

"The seven-day time has arrived, and the condensation of the soul fragments in the Soul Gathering Array has been completed, whether or not the soul fragments of Huangfu Wuji can be collected depends on this time!"

After the core of the Soul Gathering Array stood still, the Ghost King slowly raised his hands, and a powerful force emanated from his body.

At this moment, a strange fluctuation began to appear in the originally calm large array, and this fluctuation, with Ling Aotian as the core, spread in all directions.

In a moment's effort, the whole gust of wind is surging!

Everyone's eyes fell on the Ghost King.

As the strange fluctuations continued to spread, some small points of light began to appear in the place where the ghost king was.

What was that? Everyone's eyes widened, but soon, everyone understood that it should be the fragment of Huangfu Wuji's soul shattered.

As expected, there were more and more points of light around the Ghost King's body, and after the Ghost King surrounded him for a while, they began to slowly converge.

Time passed, and a day passed in a blink of an eye, because of the convergence of those points of light, a faint phantom had appeared in front of the ghost king, and everyone could see at a glance that the phantom was Huangfu Wuji.

After another day, the Ghost King stopped, and the Soul Gathering Array that everyone had set up together completely dissipated into invisibility the moment he stopped, and in front of him, the already incomparably condensed soul of Huangfu Wuji lay in place with his eyes closed.

"Senior Ghost King, how's the situation?" Seeing that the Ghost King stopped, Ling Aotian hurriedly asked.

The Ghost King glanced at the soul of Huangfu Wuji lying in front of him, let out a long breath, and said, "The situation is good, Huangfu Wuji's soul has not suffered much. ”

"Then, why didn't the Imperial Fu seniors react at all?" Ling Aotian looked at Huangfu Wuji, who didn't have a trace of breath at all, with some puzzlement.

The Ghost King glared at Ling Aotian and said angrily: "If you can have a breath in this way, then can you still say that Huangfu Wuji is dead?" I am just recovering Huangfu Wuji's soul fragments and fusing them together, but these soul fragments have no memory at all, and then, he needs to integrate his spiritual imprint into it, as for whether he can be successfully resurrected, it depends on whether his soul imprint can successfully restore the memory of these soul fragments. ”

Hearing the words of the Ghost King, Ling Aotian finally understood the reason, and learned that he needed to integrate the spiritual imprint of Huangfu Wuji into it, and he immediately wanted to release the spiritual imprint with a thought.

"Aotian, although panicked, it is not a good thing for Huangfu Wuji's soul to recover in the outside world, it is better to put him into your consciousness space to recover!" The Ghost King stopped Ling Aotian.

Ling Aotian quickly understood what the Ghost King meant, indeed, when a cultivator's soul did not reach a certain level of strength, if he stayed in the outside world for too long, he would be damaged to a certain extent, and although Huangfu Wuji's strength had reached the level of the saint level, his soul had already become torn apart, and even the memories of the past no longer existed, if Huangfu Wuji's soul was allowed to stay in the outside world, I am afraid that it would not be long before it would completely disappear.

Without any hesitation, even if his mind moved, he included Huangfu Wuji's soul in the Oneiroi space.

How to integrate that trace of Huangfu Wuji's consciousness into those soul fragments, I'm afraid only the Ghost King has a way, so Ling Aotian didn't hesitate at all, and directly took the Ghost King into the Oneiroi space.

"Okay!Aotian, take out the trace of Huangfu Wuji's spiritual imprint!" After the Ghost King entered the Oneiroi space, he went straight to the point.

As soon as Ling Aotian's mind moved, the wisp of Huangfu Wuji's spiritual imprint was directly forced out of his body by him and floated towards the Ghost King.

The Ghost King grabbed the spiritual imprint, and after making a few complicated gestures, pressed the spiritual imprint into the fragment of Huangfu Wuji's soul.

With the fusion of that spiritual imprint, the soul body formed by the fusion of Huangfu Wuji's soul fragments trembled for a moment, and then returned to calm.

The Ghost King stood silently in place, looking at the fragments of Huangfu Wuji's soul.

"Xie-Xie-" Huangfu Wuji's soul fragment conveyed this thought.

The ghost king smiled slightly and said, "Don't talk too much, now that your soul fragments have long since lost their memory, you have to find a way to fuse them as soon as possible, otherwise, after a long time, I am afraid that there will be no chance!"

"Don't worry, I've already experienced this kind of thing once, and it won't be difficult for me to fuse these soul fragments!" Huangfu Wuji's trace of spiritual imprint didn't panic at all, and said extremely calmly.

"Aotian, let's go out first, let him complete the soul fusion by himself. The Ghost King didn't say anything to Huangfu Wuji, and directly pulled up Ling Aotian and asked him to take him out of the Oneiroi space.

"Senior, you can recover your soul with peace of mind!" After Ling Aotian said a simple word to Huangfu Wuji, he pulled up the Ghost King and walked out of the Oneiroi space.

"How's the situation?" asked the Phantom Demon King eagerly as soon as he left the Oneiroi space.

"It shouldn't be much of a problem, Huangfu's predecessors have experienced soul shattering, and this fusion should be difficult for him. Ling Aotian said.

After seven consecutive days of waiting, although everyone's strength was strong, they were inevitably a little tired, and at this time, they were relieved to hear that Huangfu Wuji had the hope of recovery, and after talking to each other for a few words, they went back to the camp to rest.

Time still passed, and in the blink of an eye, half a month had passed, because the matter of Huangfu Wuji had come to an end, and he was worried about the attack of the Empire, Ling Aotian began to discuss the alliance with Dean, and after half a month of negotiations, the alliance between the two sides could be regarded as having made some progress, and what was left in the end was the signing of the agreement between the two sides.

In the past half a month, the Broken Empire didn't know what to do, and there was no movement at all, and it seemed that they were indifferent to the death of hundreds of strong people such as fake Dean.

As he was busy discussing the formation of an alliance with the Imperial Alliance, Ling Aotian didn't think much about the anomalies that destroyed the Empire.

On this day, after discussing things with Dean, Ling Aotian entered the Oneiroi space as usual, wanting to see how Huangfu Wuji's soul was recovering.

"Brother Ling, you're finally here!" As soon as he entered the Oneiroi space, Huangfu Wuji's voice came out.

"Senior Huangfu, are you okay?" Ling Aotian looked at the Huangfu Wuji Spirit Body standing in front of him in surprise.

Huangfu Wuji smiled bitterly and said: "How can it be okay, now, I have just completed the fusion of the soul, if you want to completely repair the soul, Han has a hundred years of kung fu, it is impossible." ”

"Senior, since your soul has just fused, it is better to restore and consolidate it in the Oneiroi space and fuse with your body again!" Ling Aotian said with concern.

"No, Brother Ling, although a cultivator's soul can recover without the body, the speed of recovery is extremely slow, and if I want to speed up the recovery, I must merge with the body. ”

Huangfu Wuji's attitude was resolute, and Ling Aotian couldn't persuade him anymore, so he nodded, withdrew from the Oneiroi space, found Brace, and told him about Huangfu Wuji's situation.

Although Brace used the cold ice to freeze Huangfu Wuji's body, he was a little worried about whether he could keep Huangfu Wuji's body, so when he heard Ling Aotian say it, he didn't say much, and immediately brought Ling Aotian to the tent where Huangfu Wuji's body was kept.