Chapter 3: Nalan Flying Snow

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Xintian looked down at the armor on his body, and he wanted to cry without tears. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Alas, it's okay to look at any beauty, do beauties look so good?

It's good now, saying that he was making a deal with himself, but in fact he was kidnapped.

"You don't have to be frustrated, as long as you do things for me seriously, you will get unexpected benefits. As if seeing Xintian's displeasure, the stunning woman comforted lightly.

"Benefits?" Xintian's heart moved slightly, and he said to the stunning woman.

"What I want you to do is at stake for my life," the stunning woman muttered, then continued, "So, of course, you have to take a little risk. Again, your rewards are handsome...... Well, I'll start by talking about what you need to do. ”

This stunning woman's name is Nalan Feixue, a member of the Ice Clan, who was imprisoned here by the Meizu people for some reason nearly a hundred years ago.

This golden tree is called the Golden Soul Tree, which is a secret treasure unique to Meizu.

At first, this golden soul tree was just a bare sapling, and it gradually grew up by constantly absorbing the soul power of Nalan Feixue, and after nearly 100 years, it finally grew into such a tall and lush tree.

Every once in a while, the Meizu people would come over to harvest all the leaves and fruits of the Golden Soul Tree, and at the same time strengthen the formation, so that Nalan Feixue would always be trapped in the Golden Soul Tree.

It is said that Nalan Feixue is imprisoned here, but in fact, it is equivalent to forcibly "planting" her here, and the Meizu people come to harvest the "crops" regularly.

Until the harvest reaches the end of Nalan Feixue's soul power, the soul is scattered.

"Xintian, in fact, what trapped me here is not this golden soul tree, but the formation arranged on the soul tree. Nalan Feixue said faintly, "So all you have to do is collect as many soul crystals as possible, and then I will have my own way to break this formation." ”

"What the hell did you do, that they want to do this to you?" After hearing what happened, Xintian felt some sympathy for Nalan Feixue.

Killing people is not too much, and such a vicious method is really outrageous. Not to mention the despair of soul power being sucked and waiting for death, the process of soul power being sucked alone will never be so pleasant.

"Do you think I'm beautiful?" Nalan Feixue didn't answer Xintian's words, but instead smiled at Xintian and asked a little seductively.

A slight smile is very captivating.

Xintian was instantly submerged in Nalan Feixue's worldly smile, and he was speechless in a daze.

"Hehe, it's been a long time since I've met someone who can communicate, and there's a lot of talking!" Nalan Feixue said a little self-deprecatingly, "It's been 100 years, except for this tree, everywhere is gray, and occasionally there are souls passing by, but they are all stupid and stupid, without a trace of spiritual ......"

In this world filled with gray everywhere, 100 years...... A trace of sympathy rose in Xintian's heart again, and there was a faint strong urge to rescue Nalan Feixue in his heart.

"A hundred years ago, a big man from Meizu fell in love with me......" Talking about the past a hundred years ago, Nalan Feixue still had a trace of resentment in his eyes, "I rejected him in public, and then ...... He snuck me here. ”

Silent.

"Don't talk about that. Nalan Feixue forcibly peeled it off from the memories and regained a faint tone, "After about a hundred days, no matter how many soul crystals you get, you have to come to me, and that armor will guide you." ”

"Why should I do if I can't get enough soul crystals by then?" Xintian said in a somewhat confused voice.

"Because after three months at most, the Meizu people will come to harvest the leaves and fruits, and at the same time strengthen the formation. Nalan Feixue replied softly, "In that case, I will have to wait another hundred years for the time when the power of the formation will decline...... I can't wait that long......"

When Xintian heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart.

Whether it is after another hundred years the soul power is sucked dry, the soul is scattered and dies, or the pain of soul sucking is endured every day, suffering in this lonely gray river for a hundred years, it is the unbearable pain of life.

"Sister, don't worry, I will definitely come to save you, even if it doesn't do you the slightest benefit!" replied Xintian. Although it was a sound transmission, Nalan Feixue still heard the sonorous color in Xintian's tone.

A hint of brilliance flashed in Nalan Feixue's eyes, and she also said in a firm voice: "Okay, I can hear your mind." Even if I can't escape death in the end, I will recognize you as a younger brother. ”

After speaking, Nalan Feixue and Xintian looked at each other and smiled.

"Xiaotian, come here. Nalan Feixue looked at Xintian with soft eyes and said.

Xintian immediately walked over.

Nalan Feixue raised a snow-white hair, wrapped a thumb-sized golden gourd from the depths of the Golden Soul Tree, and stuffed it into Xintian's arms.

"This is the fruit of the Golden Soul Tree, and it is also the essence of my countless soul power. Nalan Feixue's eyes were like water, and she said softly, "As long as you incorporate a trace of soul mark, this gourd is equivalent to a spatial ring, and you can store the collected soul crystals or other treasures in it." ”

Xintian nodded secretly, without the Wanhua Origin Treasure Bottle on his side, this golden gourd also solved the urgent need.

Skillfully imprinting his soul mark on the golden gourd, Xintian became the owner of this gourd in a breath.

Nalan Feixue's hair flew again, and dozens of huge golden leaves fell into the golden gourd, "These leaves all contain pure soul power, which can be used as a supplement to your soul power consumption in the Dead Soul Domain. ”

"Sister Nalan, can't you use these leaves to replenish your soul power yourself?" Xintian couldn't help but ask as he looked at Nalan Feixue's somewhat pale face.

Nalan Feixue smiled bitterly and shook her head, "Naturally, it can't." But over the years, I've figured out a way to convert these gray rivers into soul power, and I've survived for so long. I'll pass it on to you now, and you can study it carefully when you're settled. ”

After being slightly dizzy, Xintian found that the corner of his soul had an extra memory out of thin air, and Xintian knew that it was the secret method passed on by Nalan Feixue.

"I'll give you this strand too!" Nalan Feixue said, cutting off one of her snow-white strands and wrapping them around Xintian's body, "You can put it in the golden gourd, and in a critical moment, this strand of hair may be able to save your life." ”

For a long time, it was Xintian who gave a lot of gifts to others, but today Nalan Feixue gave it away, and Xintian couldn't help but be secretly grateful.

Although at the beginning, Nalan Feixue forced herself, but after a short time together, Xintian found that Nalan Feixue was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and she was sincere to herself, and the mustard in her heart had long since disappeared.

"Sister Nalan, don't worry, not only will I collect enough soul crystals to save you, but I will also catch the Meizu scum who imprisoned you in the future in front of you and leave you at your disposal. Xintian said silently in his heart.

"By the way, after so many years, the outside ...... Is there something going on outside?" Nalan Feixue stopped talking, a hint of worry appeared on her beautiful face, "We, how is the situation of our Ice Clan now?"

"This ......" Xintian was a little embarrassed, "Sister Nalan, my place is very remote and I know almost nothing about the outside world......"

Nalan Feixue didn't say anything when she heard this, but just let out a soft sigh.

After a long time, Nalan Feixue raised his head and asked, "As a human race, don't you know that the Dead Soul Domain is the death place of all races except the Meizu, why did you still come in?"

Xintian hesitated, but decided to tell him frankly: "A friend of mine was plotted by someone and buried a soul eater in his soul, and I came to find the soul crystal to save her." Alas, I don't know how long it has been, and I really don't know if it's still in time. ”

"Soul Eater?" Nalan Feixue was slightly startled, and then said, "It's a bit troublesome. But you don't have to worry too much, if you can find the soul crystal, you should be able to lure the soul eater out. Moreover, the Soul Eater Domain is the environment that the Soul Eater is most afraid of, and after entering the Soul Eater Domain, the Soul Eater will generally fall asleep, and your friends will be fine for the time being. ”

"Really?!" Xintian's heart shook suddenly, "Will she regain her sanity?"

"Hmm...... Probably not," Nalan Feixue thought for a moment, "although the Soul Eater will sleep, it will continue to secrete toxins to anesthetize the host. However, if your friend has a high soul quality, he may also regain a trace of sanity. ”

"Also, the time flow speed of the Dead Soul Domain is much faster than that of the outside world, about a ratio of one to ten. Nalan Feixue continued, "In other words, in the past hundred years in the Dead Soul Domain, the outside world has only passed for ten years. ”

Xintian's heart was shocked, Xinping didn't tell him about this.

"Moreover, the Dead Soul Domain is not the only soul crystal that can be stolen," Nalan Feixue actually showed a hint of playfulness on his face, "There are treasures everywhere here, Xiaotian, you don't want to enter the treasure mountain and return empty-handed." ”

"Oh, there are treasures everywhere?" Xintian's most unhearable word was "treasure", and his eyes immediately glowed, "Sister Nalan, tell me what you have?"

"Hehe, you......" Seeing Xintian Monkey's anxious appearance, Nalan Feixue smiled dumbly, "There are too many babies, it depends on whether you have the ability to get it, I'll tell you about it......"

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After retiring the golden armor in his body, and shrinking the golden gourd to the size of dust, and hiding it in his soul, Xintian said goodbye to Nalan Feixue.

Xintian loosened his grip on the Water of Dead Souls and reverted to the form of a mass of dead souls, and his entire soul sank into the depths of the River of Souls like an arrow from a string.

This time it took a little longer, and I don't know how long it took, but in the drowsiness, the letter finally surfaced.

Xintian looked at the gray and overwhelming fog outside, and it took a long time to react.

It turned out that this was the other side of the River of Souls, or that this was the front of the River of Souls, and that he should have fallen into the bottom of the River of Souls before, so under the huge buoyancy of the viscous gray water of the River of Souls, he had risen all the way up, and now he finally surfaced on the surface of the river.

Xintian floated on the surface of the boundless river, and when he looked into the distance, he found that there was a piece of land in front of him.

After a moment's thought, Xintian moved quickly towards the land.

An hour later, Xintian finally landed successfully.