"Who are you!" Leng Wenxuan shouted when he heard the old man's cry for help again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I am the historian of the Western Wilderness, Shi Wuji!" the old man quickly replied to him when he heard this.

Leng Wenxuan then remembered that when he first entered the Broken Soul Cave, his eyes flickered, and then he asked, "How could you be trapped here, and this sword?"

"It's a long story, little friend must be careful with this sword!" the old man sighed, and then reminded.

"How can I get out of here!" Leng Wenxuan looked around, seeing that there was still no way out of this place.

"This place is called the Broken Soul Cave, once you enter this place, life and death are destiny!" Shi Wuji sighed when he heard this.

"How can I save you!" Leng Wenxuan knew that entering this place was like entering a Jedi.

"You can just pull out that seven-leaf divine will grass!" the old man hesitated for a moment and said.

Leng Wenxuan's eyes flashed slightly, and after hearing this, he did not respond to the other party, but bent down and quickly pulled out the leaf of the Divine Consciousness Grass under his feet from the white bones.

"Boom. At this moment, with his movements, the entire earth suddenly shook, and then a tsunami-like suction suddenly roared from the long sword.

Leng Wenxuan flashed and disappeared in place. In the Barbarian Mountain Domain, Leng Wenxuan tightly grasped the Divine Consciousness Grass in his hand and sneered. He knew that things were definitely not as simple as the other party said. What he is pulling out tightly now is a leaf, if he directly pulls out the seven-leaf divine will grass according to what the other party said, or when he approaches the long sword, the outcome can be imagined.

Just as Leng Wenxuan was thinking, the Divine Consciousness Grass in his hand suddenly dissipated, surging towards the air, and then there was no fluctuation.

This change immediately attracted Leng Wenxuan's attention, although he didn't know the specific reason, but in this barbarian mountain domain, he was fearless.

Leng Wenxuan couldn't figure it out for a while, so he dodged and came to the cave this time, but saw that everything was back to the way it was.

"Xiaoyou, Xiaoyou, are you okay. Shi Wuji noticed that after Leng Wenxuan came, he said that he cared.

"Hmph!" Leng Wenxuan snorted coldly when he heard this, and then his eyes were quick, and he leaned over and quickly picked more than ten beads and a leaf of Divine Meaning Grass. At the same time, the invisible attraction burst out from the long sword like a torrent and surged towards Leng Wenxuan.

Leng Wenxuan had already prepared. The body flashed, and disappeared into the invisible again, just arrived in the Barbarian Mountain Domain, but when I saw the Divine Consciousness Grass in my hand, it disappeared again, and the spatial ripples continued, and finally disappeared, as if it had been absorbed by something.

Leng Wenxuan quickly traveled back and forth between the cave and the wild mountain domain, and gradually a leaf of divine consciousness grass was taken by him. In the wild mountain domain, he stood on the top of the mountain, feeling the fluctuations that made the spirit more spiritual disappear little by little.

At the same time, he was also waiting patiently, but he wanted to see what was constantly absorbing the divine will grass. After a while, the fluctuations in the space in front of him slowly disappeared, and a thought came into his mind, which surprised him.

At the same time, Leng Wenxuan did not hesitate to return to the cave once, and the target was the two-leaf divine consciousness grass on those white bones.

In this way, time passed little by little, and after Leng Wenxuan took all the four-leaf divine will grasses, the attraction of the long sword during this period, like an abyss, kept surging towards him, but every time he skillfully entered the barbarian mountain domain to avoid danger.

In the Barbarian Mountain Domain, Leng Wenxuan excitedly watched the handful of Divine Consciousness Grass in his hand, turning into invisible fluctuations, spreading into the air, and in his anxious waiting, the spatial ripples slowly disappeared, and a figure appeared in front of him.

"Oh my God!" Leng Wenxuan shouted in surprise when he saw this. This person is the old man who has not heard from him since the palace of Suoaxetu.

"Well, that's good, thanks to you for getting these Divine Herbs!" the old man looked at him with a smile and nodded in satisfaction.

"How can you have these divine will grasses!" Tian Lao then asked suspiciously.

After he helped Leng Wenxuan and resisted the blow of the Demon Heart Old Dao on that time, his divine sense was damaged and he needed a large amount of spiritual materials to recover.

Leng Wenxuan then simply told Tian Lao what happened to him, and then he appeared in the Soul Breaking Cave here according to Tian Lao's instructions.

"Little friend, little friend!" Shi Wuji saw Leng Wenxuan appear again, and shouted eagerly, through this period of observation, he already knew that the other party had treasures that could avoid the attack of the long sword, so how could he not make him anxious.

"Let's talk about it!" Leng Wenxuan, standing in the distance, said calmly.

"This sword is a remnant thought, and it is specially designed to devour remnant souls to complete its evolution!" Shi Wuji's helpless words sounded in Leng Wenxuan's mind.

"Do you want to leave this place!" Leng Wenxuan exchanged views with Tian Lao, and then threw a huge temptation at the other party.

"I think, Xiaoyou saved me, and the old man must be grateful and unforgettable!" Shi Wuji said excitedly when he heard this.

"Okay, hand over a drop of soul blood, and I'll save you!" Leng Wenxuan said slowly when he heard this.

"Soul blood, little friend, you have also seen my difficulties at this time!" Shi Wuji was stunned when he heard this, and then said bitterly.

The spear in Leng Wenxuan's hand transformed, and then threw it hard, flying directly to the white bone where the long sword was.

The "boom" space shook violently, and an invisible storm quickly swept towards Leng Wenxuan, and at the same time, Shi Wuji's crying roar rolled and echoed all around.

"Shi Wuji, quickly hand over your soul blood, otherwise you will disappear here!" Leng Wenxuan only felt a chill in his mind, but when he saw that in front of him, a light mask like the surface of the water suddenly appeared, and it quickly rotated up, blocking the huge suction force like a storm.

Shi Wuji's remnant soul was pulled out of the bones little by little, he roared constantly, and at the same time, his eyes were full of horror. But seeing the young man in front of him, there was an illusory bone fan in front of him, and this fan rotated rapidly, absorbing the power of the divine will emitted by the long sword, and blocked it all.

This is the first time he has seen something that can compete with the remnants of Xuanye.

However, if the other party wants his soul blood, then even if he escapes the cannibalization of the remnants, he will be controlled by the other party.

"Shi Wuji, time is running out, you make a decision quickly!" Leng Wenxuan, seeing that the other party still didn't make any moves, shouted anxiously.

"How do I send soul blood!" Shi Wuji thought of the most crucial point.

"Send soul blood into the spear!" Leng Wenxuan, looking at the long sword that was gradually trembling, was very anxious in his heart.

Hearing this, Shi Wuji's eyes flashed, without any hesitation, and with a loud roar, a drop of dark red, the size of a drop of blood, condensed by the divine soul, suddenly flew out and entered the spear.

At the same time, Leng Wenxuan's mind moved, the spear rose from the ground, flew towards him, and the spear was in his hand, and he dodged into the wild mountain domain.

"Haha! Boy, your body, I want it!" But seeing that Shi Wuji's soul blood suddenly appeared from the spear, and then flew into Leng Wenxuan's body in an instant, his rampant laughter sounded in his mind.

At the same time, just when Shi Wuji's soul blood had just arrived in Leng Wenxuan's mind and was about to take it, a huge bone fan suddenly appeared under his shock.

But seeing that on the bone fan, an invisible fire suddenly appeared, quickly wrapping the drop of soul blood, constantly burning, and the desolate screams kept ringing out.

Leng Wenxuan's voice sounded in his mind: "This is a small punishment!"

Then, according to the instructions of the elder, he quickly used his mind to form a cage with a thumb in his mind. The cage was directly opposite the bone fan, and at the same time, the invisible fire suddenly retreated, forming a barrier behind the soul blood.

"Shi Wuji, if you don't enter the cage, when will you stay!" Leng Wenxuan's majestic voice sounded again.

The drop of soul blood trembled with fear, and he seemed to realize that the situation at this time was very unfavorable for him, so with unwillingness, he flew into the cage created by Leng Wenxuan's thoughts.

At the same time, a close connection quickly came from the soul blood. At this time, the invisible fire instantly came to the cage and wrapped it up.

Shi Wuji, feeling the other party's means, sighed silently. At the same time, Leng Wenxuan's mind moved, and the cage shrank rapidly, and the invisible fire changed with it as if it were being spared.

After doing this, Leng Wenxuan's worries were finally removed, and now he was able to control Shi Wuji.