The immortality of the soul is an ability that can only be possessed by a martial artist when he reaches the 'Xuan Saint Level'. But in this world, there are exceptions, not so absolute.

For example, the ghost's 'Death Secret Technique' allows a warrior to obtain a special ability that is only available in the 'Xuan Sheng Rank', although his soul can only exist in the 'Red Ghost Golden Mirror'.

However, it was said that the ghostly soul turned into a black mang, and flew into Yang Jing's eyebrows with a "pout", and then it was like a 'stone sinking into the sea', and there was no longer any wave.

"What's the situation?" Ye Junlin scratched his head, quite puzzled.

"King's Landing. Seeing that Ye Junlin had 'subdued' Yang Jing, Li Mu hurriedly ran over and looked at Yang Jing with a little surprise.

"Find your favorite first. Ye Junlin motioned to Li Mu not to pay attention to Yang Jing, and then took Li Mu to the main hall in a hurry.

Yang Jing's room, just behind the main hall, is easy to find.

When Li Mu saw Ling Xinyi, who was crying with pear blossoms and rain, he also shed tears.

I don't know if it's distress or self-blame.

"Favorite. Li Mu hugged Ling Xinyi into his arms, and the two hugged each other tightly.

They looked at each other without saying a word, just hugged each other quietly.

It was as if what was in his arms and what was in her arms was the whole world.

Ye Junlin walked to the door very interestingly, raised his head, looked at the blue sky, and a shadow appeared in his mind.

"Xiyan, are you okay?"

Just when the teenagers were talking to each other, in Yang Jing's sea of knowledge, the ghosts were engaged in a fierce battle.

His opponent is Yang Jing's soul.

Each warrior has a unique place, and this place is called "Zhikai". The importance of knowing the sea for warriors is self-evident, this is everyone's exclusive territory, and it is sacred and inviolable.

However, the ghost ghost just invaded Yang Jing's sea of knowledge.

As a result, Yang Jing's soul resisted desperately, and he tried his best to drive out the ghost soul, or kill it.

The sea of knowledge of each warrior is the habitat of the soul of the warrior. Here, the warrior will burst out with twice the attack power of his own cultivation.

Although Yang Jing's body was imprisoned, his soul moved freely.

"How dare you invade my soul?" Yang Jing asked viciously.

"Don't be so angry, young man. The ghostly soul smiled, and the Xuan Qi in his hand condensed into a black sharp blade: "This body, it is difficult to exert its maximum potential in your hands, I will control it for you, maybe I can take 'that step'." ”

"You're going to plunder my body?" Yang Jing listened, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"What's the matter? don't believe me?" said the ghost, a shadow on his face.

Yang Jing was shocked and fled desperately.

However, knowing the sea is such a big place, where can you escape to?

His soul was instantly overtaken by ghosts. The sharp blade in the ghost's hand also stabbed into his head in an instant.

Yang Jing's soul, like a deflated ball, instantly began to shrink until it shrank to the size of a fist.

The ghost opened his mouth and sucked it in suddenly, swallowing Yang Jing's soul into his stomach.

"No!" Yang Jing shouted, and then fell into the belly of the ghost soul and disappeared.

"It's delicious!"

The ghostly soul let out a sound of satisfaction, and quickly sat down cross-legged. A black Xuan Qi, like a smock, slowly covered his soul.

And Yang Jing's soul in his womb was slowly being refined at the moment.

A long-lost smile appeared on the ghost's face, because he was really satisfied at the moment

Ling Xinyi finally calmed down under Li Mu's repeated comfort. Li Mu took Ling Xinyi's hand and slowly walked out of Yang Jing's room.

At the door of the room, Ye Junlin was leaning on the door frame, bored.

"Poof!"

Li Mu and Ling Xinyi suddenly knelt in front of him.

"Brother Ye, your great kindness, my Li Mu is unforgettable. Li Mu said solemnly.

"You don't have to worry about it. Ye Junlin said lightly.

"No, I, Li Mu, never owe favors. This kindness, I, Li Mu, must repay it. Li Mu raised his fist and said through gritted teeth.

"How do I feel, you want to take revenge on me, not repay your kindness!" Ye Junlin's face flashed with a hint of a smile.

"Hahaha" was said by Ye Junlin, and Li Mu and Ling Xinyi also laughed.

The awkward atmosphere was resolved in an instant.

"But you do have to pay me something. Ye Junlin scratched his head and raised his 'Stainless Steel Sword' and said.

Li Mu's gaze followed Ye Junlin's big sword: he saw that cracks appeared on the surface of the originally flat big sword, and gaps appeared on the blades on both sides.

The sword has been curled and is clearly unusable.

"Okay! Li Mu patted his chest and said, "I will definitely compensate you for the sharpest sword!"

"Bragging!" Ling Xinyi looked at Li Mu's funny appearance, and finally broke into laughter.

At this moment, a sharp sword suddenly fell from the sky and plunged straight into the stone slab in front of Ye Junlin. Then, only to hear a voice suddenly say: "No need, I'll compensate you for a sharp sword!"

The eyes of the three of them looked not far away. I saw 'Yang Jing' standing in front of me, looking at them with a smile.

Ling Xinyi suddenly cried again in fright, and hurriedly buried her head in Li Mu's arms.

Li Mu was also shocked in his heart, and looked at Ye Junlin with puzzled eyes.

"Don't worry. Ye Junlin said confidently: "I promise, he will not trouble you again in the future." ”

Li Mu nodded trustingly, and then looked at Ling Xinyi, who was trembling in his arms, with a sad face.

Ye Junlin seemed to see through his thoughts, and hurriedly said, "You go back first, I'll deal with it here." ”

"Good!"

Li Mu was not polite, did not hesitate, did not grind, turned around and left with Ling Xinyi.

Ye Junlin raised his head, looked directly into the eyes of 'Yang Jing', and walked over slowly.

"Succeeded?" Ye Junlin asked curiously.

"Of course. Ghost Yu replied very affirmatively: "My ghost ghost was also a well-known big man in this 'Chixiao Mortal Domain' back then, how could I not be able to deal with a small 'middle-level mystic'?"

"If you don't brag, you'll die!" Ye Junlin rolled his eyes.

"Hey, hey, hey," the ghost smiled, his eyes drifting towards Ye Junlin's spatial ring.

"What the hell are you trying to fight again?" Ye Junlin seemed to be slightly angry.

"Can you give me back the 'Red Oni Golden Mirror'?" said the ghost embarrassedly.

"Yes, yes, yes. Ye Junlin sold a pass: "But you have to get me a good sword." ”

"Good sword?" Ghost was stunned for a moment, and then said slowly, "Didn't I give you one just now?"

"That sword is too small, and I'm used to using 'heavy swords'. Ye Junlin showed a determined expression.

There was a hint of hesitation on the ghost's face, and after a few seconds, I saw his teeth bite his lip fiercely: "Okay! I'll take you somewhere." ”

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