Just when Wu Yan was fighting to the death with the otherworldly Wu Yan and the black-bellied old monster, a spirit sword flew from the distant Qingchen Sect. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the spirit sword, there is also a young man in gray shirt with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, fresh and handsome.

Under the cover of the black curtain, the spirit sword avoided the mountain gate of the Qingchen Sect and went straight to the back mountain.

The Qingchen Sect had many formations and many mechanisms, but there was no reaction to this sword alone.

Lingjian was familiar with the road, entered the back mountain, and flew into a courtyard.

As soon as the gray-shirted young man put away the spirit sword, a surprise call came from the room: "But I'm back?"

The voice was very old, even a little weak, but it was very clear and timeless, and there was a vague hint of indescribable charm.

The gray-shirted young man rushed into the house, knelt down in front of a person with a thud, and choked up: "Master, it's the apprentice who is back, and Biao'er is home!"

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back! Stand up quickly, and let the teacher take a good look!" There were all kinds of strange things hanging around the room, and among them sat an old monk, with an old face, but his feet were very short, and he seemed to be sick.

The gray-shirted young man stood up with tears in his eyes, turned around a few times, and then sat down on his knees next to the old man.

"You've lost weight! You must have suffered a lot in the past few years in Xinzong, right? Those people in Xinzong, I know, like to bully our old sect the most!" the old monk sighed.

"No, no, my fellow disciples of the new sect also take good care of me!" the gray-shirted young man denied again and again.

The old monk shook his head and said, "You don't have to deny it, the teacher knows that you don't want to complain! Come, tell the teacher how your cultivation is now?"

"Master, the apprentice is now a sixth-order spirit master!" replied the gray-shirted young man respectfully.

"Sixth Order! The resources of the new sect are a lot, it seems that this Great Yan Dynasty, you are going to the right place!"

The two chatted for a while, and the old monk's face tightened, and he said seriously: "Biao'er knows, what is the so-called matter of calling you back for the teacher this time?"

"I don't know, could it be that something is wrong with the Demon Suppression Array?" replied the gray-shirted young man obediently.

"That's not already! It's just that I've been feeling uneasy lately! A few days ago, I sent your third junior brother to Taiyang City to check on it! But I still can't rest assured, but it's not very convenient for the teacher to act! So, I called you back and went to the Black Prison Array for the teacher!" The old monk's face was still solemn.

Then, the old monk explained to the gray-shirted young man in detail, and then asked him to set off for the town of Wujiao.

"This matter is very important, you must not mention it to others! Not to anyone! Those old immortals of the new sect have very good ears!" After explaining, the old monk specially instructed again.

The gray-shirted young man replied solemnly, and said goodbye to the old monk.

The gray-shirted young man took up the spirit sword and flew out of the courtyard, but did not leave directly, but came to another courtyard.

In this courtyard, there is a black-faced young man practicing boxing.

The gray-shirted young man stepped forward and saluted: "Senior brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, are you okay?"

The black-faced young man was not very happy, snorted, and said, "Thanks to you, I am not dead yet!"

After saying that, the black-faced young man continued to practice boxing by himself, and no longer paid attention to the gray-shirted young man.

The gray-shirted young man looked at it for a while, and flew away quite helplessly.

flew out of the Qingchen Sect, but the gray-shirted young man secretly wrote the words of the old monk just now on a directional transmission note and sent it out silently.

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Wu Yan couldn't distinguish the "pseudo-otherworldly martial arts spirit", and lost the upper hand in the devouring battle with the otherworldly martial arts.

I was anxious, but I couldn't do anything!

The black-bellied old monster danced on the side, beaming with pride!

Wu Yan felt strange in his heart, the old monster with a black belly couldn't devour the soul of the otherworldly Wuyan, and when the otherworldly Wuyan finished devouring himself, wouldn't he devour him?

Why is this black-bellied old monster still so elated?

Suddenly, a thought flashed in Wu Yan's mind, could it be that this black-bellied old monster needs the "Soul Melting Technique", as long as he has the Soul Melting Technique, he can devour the soul of Wu Yan in the other world?

And this otherworldly martial rock, his sanity doesn't seem to be bright, and if the black-bellied old monster doesn't stop him from burning the wordless heavenly book, he shouldn't be the enemy of the black-bellied old monster.

After the Otherworldly Martial Rock has devoured the Martial Rock, he will definitely burn the Wordless Heavenly Book first to obtain the Soul Melting Technique, instead of devouring the Belly Black Monster first!

Presumably, what is the way for the black-bellied old monster, after obtaining the soul melting technique, he is completely sure that he can deal with the otherworldly martial arts.

Otherworldly Wu Yan burned the wordless heavenly book with all his heart and obtained the soul melting technique, but he didn't know that the black-bellied old monster needed it more than him!

Thinking of this, Wu Yan finally had a way!

While the divine soul was still dominant and still able to control his body, Wu Yan hurriedly begged for mercy: "Don't devour it, can't I burn the wordless heavenly book?"

As he spoke, Wu Yan took out the wordless heavenly book, took out a match, lit it with a click, and then carefully put the wordless heavenly book on the flame and lit it!

Seeing Wu Yan ignite the wordless Heavenly Book, the black old monster and the otherworldly Wu Yan stopped devouring at the same time, and I was very excited!

Under Wu Yan's careful fiddling, the first page of the Wordless Heavenly Book was quickly burned.

Sure enough, a spell came out of it, but it was a soul cultivation technique!

Wu Yan had already prepared, and when he saw the soul cultivation technique come out, he put away the spell first.

The black-bellied old monster and the otherworldly Wu Yan saw that it was a soul cultivation technique, but they didn't have the heart to rob Wu Yan at all, but instead looked at each other with vigilance, looking eager to try, ready to snatch the soul melting technique that was about to come out!

The atmosphere suddenly became tense!

However, what neither the black-bellied old monster nor the otherworldly Wu Yan expected was that Wu Yan grabbed the back page of the wordless heavenly book out of the fire, squirted a mouthful of water, extinguished the fire, and put it into his arms again!

The black-bellied old monster and the otherworldly Wuyan know the plan, and the anger is abnormal!

The otherworldly Wu Yan even more frantically began to devour, looking vicious, eager to devour Wu Yan alive immediately!

Wu Yan devoured the surrounding souls while seizing the time to comprehend the soul cultivation technique.

As long as you comprehend the soul cultivation technique, you can improve your soul while fighting with the otherworldly martial arts!

Unexpectedly, this soul-nourishing technique is very obscure!

Wu Yan pondered for a while, and he didn't gain anything, but he understood a truth, that is, he could nourish the soul by devouring things that nourished the soul!

Something that nourishes the spirit?

There really is!

Wu Yan picked up the leaks from the underground market, and there are several things that can nourish the soul!

Seeing that his spirit was gradually weakening, Wu Yan hurriedly picked out these medicines from his arms and devoured them in one go.

Then, Wu Yan used the half-understood soul cultivation technique to absorb it.

Sure enough, Wu Yan's soul power suddenly increased, exceeding the speed at which it was devoured!

Wu Yan was happy, but his soul power was no longer growing.

It turned out that due to improper methods, the efficacy of these soul-nourishing drugs was not fully utilized at all!

The incomparably precious medicine was wasted by Wu Yan like this!

What's even more terrifying is that Wu Yan's devouring speed has slowed down again, and his soul is constantly weakening, and he is about to be devoured and killed!