An Xiaole's light feather flying sword is still very imposing, mainly because it is fast, and it makes the wizard who rushed towards Zhou Zhe scramble.

Qing Ya's Xuan Realm soul also rushed over, directly turning into purple mist, enveloping the wizards and beginning to devour the power.

The frightened An Xiaole hurriedly withdrew the light feather flying sword, he didn't dare to bet that Qing Ya would be kind not to devour his skills.

With the help of Qing Ya and An Xiaole, the holy soul finally flew back into Zhou Zhe's body, and Meng Yuxuan also rushed to Zhou Zhe's side.

"Can you, a half-Xuan, take us in?" Meng Yuxuan asked, looking up at Zhou Zhe's holy soul that had condensed again.

"He can get in on his own, I'll try again. Zhou Zhe told the truth.

It's just that in my heart, I secretly slandered myself, what is a half-hung Xuan body, this is a holy soul!

Zhou Zhe is still very sure, the Holy Soul can take him and An Xiaole to hide in the heavens and the earth, and he should be able to take them into the formation.

Meng Yuxuan also joined the battle to stop the wizard, and Zhou Zhe let the holy soul wrap himself and sneaked towards the Falling Star Lake.

"Bold Witch, dare to devour my witch clan exercises and kill them all!"

At this moment, a witch wrapped in a pitch-black cloak condensed an altar-shaped pitch-black body and led more wizards to rush towards Qing Ya and the three.

The black pressure was overwhelming, and immediately blocked Zhou Zhe's way, and Zhou Zhe hurriedly ordered the holy soul to fly into the air.

The speed of the Holy Soul's movement on the ground was not fast, but after flying into the air, the speed of the wind was not much slower than that of lightning.

Zhou Zhe hurriedly ran the Saint Yuan Jue to calm the dizziness in his body caused by the rapid speed, much faster than the master flying with him.

The Holy Soul took Zhou Zhe directly into Luoxing Lake, and went straight to the bottom of the lake without stopping, and Zhou Zhe did not stop giving orders one after another.

Luoxing Lake is very deep, as deep as a mountain that reaches into the sky.

And it was getting darker and darker, and Zhou Zhe resigned himself to the fate of the Holy Soul.

The speed of the Holy Soul in the water did not decrease in the slightest, just when Zhou Zhe thought that it was pitch black and was about to plunge into the mud at the bottom of the lake.

A faint blue light suddenly shone brightly, and then the Holy Spirit plunged headlong into a great blue river.

Reincarnation Tianhe! Only then did Zhou Zhe remember that he should contact Ling Lao first.

Why don't you enter the Saint Yuan Space and suffer the stun sin brought about by extreme speed?

It's just that he remembered a little late, and Ling Lao had already appeared directly in front of him.

For the holy soul who brakes in a hurry, lying in the water is a big gift of three bows and nine bows.

What is the situation?! Ling Lao has known for a long time that he is the son of reincarnation, why did he come to visit him now?

Even if you visit, you don't need to make such a big salute, Zhou Zhe has never seen Ling Lao worship like this in Meng Yuxuan's memory.

"Elder Ling, we are all so familiar with each other, we don't need to make such a big gift!" Zhou Zhe put on the shelf of the Holy Son very compassionately.

"Phew, you haven't even awakened the memory of the Holy Son, how can I worship you!"

Ling Lao got up and spit out, and suddenly set off a wave of water a foot high:

"I'm visiting the Holy Ancestor!"

"What?!" Zhou Zhe was suddenly shocked, although he also had some guesses.

But at this moment, when I heard Ling Lao admit it himself, it was still a little unbelievable:

"Elder Ling, are you saying that the Holy Soul is the Reincarnation Holy Ancestor?!"

"Do you call this wisp of consciousness of the Holy Ancestor the Holy Soul?" Seeing Zhou Zhe nodding, Ling Lao also nodded with a face full of vicissitudes:

"Although it is only a wisp of consciousness of the Holy Ancestor, it is also like the Holy Ancestor in person!"

Zhou Zhe continued to nod, only then did he understand a lot of things.

It's just that the consciousness of the Reincarnation Holy Ancestor has stayed in the Saint Yuan Space for too long, and it is a little demented!

"Elder Ling, why can't I contact you in the Saint Yuan Space?"

Zhou Zhe suddenly felt confident, and he was no longer polite when he spoke to Ling Lao, the phantom was really a holy soul.

"It's not for the Wu Clan's Blood Sacrifice Array, I'm trapped in the lake and can't get out. Elder Ling glanced angrily at the dark lake.

"Elder Ling, can I use the Holy Soul to take you and the Reincarnation Tianhe out?" Zhou Zhe hurriedly cut to the chase, lest Elder Ling grind with him again.

"You can take me out, but you can't take Samsara Tianhe out. Ling Lao shook his head helplessly.

"Elder Ling, wouldn't taking you out bring out the Reincarnation Heavenly River?"

Zhou Zhe couldn't help but be stunned, Ling Lao should be one with the reincarnation Tianhe.

"I am just the guardian of the Reincarnation Heavenly River, with the power of the Holy Mountain, I take the Reincarnation Heavenly River to shuttle through the endless void to collect souls. ”

Ling Lao looked up at the lake, as if he could see the distant holy mountain:

"Now that the mountain protection array has opened, the reincarnation Tianhe can no longer obtain the power of the holy mountain, and it can't break the blood sacrifice array of the Wu clan. ”

"Ahh

Zhou Zhe suddenly exclaimed, and looked at Ling Lao with a worried expression.

"It's not that easy!" Ling Lao retracted his gaze looking at the lake with disdain, but glared at Zhou Zhe:

"If it weren't for the fact that you haven't awakened the memory of the Holy Son and can't control the reincarnation of the Heavenly River, why would you be bullied by the Wu Clan!"

"Elder Ling, this is not something I can control, right?"

Zhou Zhe scratched his head embarrassedly, he also wanted to awaken the memory of the Holy Son, that could get powerful power.

"Alas, it would be nice if the Holy Maiden was here, she could condense her body for the souls in the Tianhe River and kill them with the help of the power of the Holy Yuan Space!" Ling Lao sighed helplessly.

"Elder Ling, Senior Sister is outside. Only then did Zhou Zhe remember that Meng Yuxuan and the three of them were still fighting with the Wu clan monks outside.

"The Holy Maiden is here?!" Ling Lao suddenly added up with surprise:

"Why didn't you say it earlier, go and bring the holy woman in!"

Zhou Zhe reluctantly ordered the Holy Soul to return to the lake, this gap between people is really big!

Be sure to awaken the memory of the Holy Son as soon as possible, and see how Elder Ling treats him then!

Meng Yuxuan and the three of them have been completely besieged, two witch clan mystics attacked Qing Ya's Xuanjing soul, and nearly a hundred wizards attacked Meng Yuxuan and An Xiaole.

One of the pitch-black bodies of the two witch clan mystics is an altar and the other is a knife, which is something that Zhou Zhe has seen that can be quite eye-catching.

Some of the Wu clan's souls are fleshy black worms, and they don't know how they stay in their bodies.

The two Xuanshi are very jealous of Qing Ya's Xuanjing soul, which is also the strength of the demon race, and the same realm can devour the power at will.

Meng Yuxuan danced the long sword and encircled herself and An Xiaole inside, and the body of any wizard who attacked would be sluggish.

Containing nearly a hundred wizards with his own strength, Meng Yuxuan's strength can be seen, and An Xiaole is also dragged down.

That light feather flying sword has no lethality at all, it can only be harassed, An Xiaole's yuan power is still too little.

Qi Zheng led thousands of demon monks to rush down the mountains around the Falling Star Lake, pinning down most of the Wu monks.

Zhou Zhe was carried by the Holy Soul and flew directly from mid-air, with the speed of the Holy Soul, there was no need to hide, and it was easy to cause misunderstanding between Meng Yuxuan and the others.

grabbed An Xiaole's shoulder with his left hand, and grabbed Meng Yuxuan's left hand with his right hand with a little hesitation, but Meng Yuxuan grabbed Zhou Zhe's right wrist with his backhand.

"Qing Ya, come here!" Meng Yuxuan and An Xiaole entered the Holy Soul, and Zhou Zhe immediately shouted at Qing Ya.

Qing Ya recalled the Xuanjing Soul, wrapped her body, and quickly flew towards the Holy Soul, and the two Wu Clan Xuanshi immediately controlled the Xuanjing in pursuit.

Zhou Zhe asked the Holy Soul to meet Qingya, he had already fused more Holy Mysterious Power in his body, and was ready to strengthen the Holy Soul to envelop the three of them.

After receiving Qing Ya, Zhou Zhe immediately ordered the Holy Soul to rush into the Falling Star Lake, and the Xuan Bodies of the two Wu Clan Xuan Clans couldn't catch up at all.

"The old slave visits the holy woman. The Holy Soul directly took the four of them to the reincarnation Tianhe at the bottom of the lake, and Ling Lao immediately bowed down and clenched his fists at Meng Yuxuan.

Qing Ya turned a blind eye to the spirit elder, and looked at the blue reincarnation Tianhe with a little excitement.

An Xiaole stared at Ling Lao curiously, feeling that this little Ling was a little old.

"Xiao Ling, have the souls in the node been collected by the Wu Clan?"

Meng Yuxuan's little face did not have any expression, and her eyes did not look at Ling Lao.

"Back to the Holy Maiden, fortunately, the old slave arrived in time, and he has already protected the node with the reincarnation Tianhe, and he has not been charged much by the Wu Clan. Elder Ling still bowed down and answered.

"It's all Zhou Zhe, a stupid person, who knows that he is greedy for fun, he doesn't cultivate well, and he can't wake up for a long time, otherwise how could my spirit clan be so bullied by the six clans!"

Meng Yuxuan glared at Zhou Zhe with hatred, her little face was already full of anger, and Ling Lao was also too frightened to speak out.

"Senior sister, I didn't get anything from your memory?" Zhou Zhe looked at Meng Yuxuan with a sad expression.

"That's because your cultivation is low!" Meng Yuxuan scolded angrily:

"If you had Yuan Force, you would have been able to awaken the power of the Holy Son by reading my memories!"

Zhou Zhe hurriedly shut up, and said that he would be scolded by Meng Yuxuan.

No wonder Ling Lao was so afraid of her, and he was afraid of her in his memory.

"Holy Maiden, Zhou Zhe has opened the Saint Yuan Space, and we can condense our bodies for the souls in the Heavenly River of Reincarnation. ”

Seeing Meng Yuxuan's anger, Ling Lao hurriedly reminded them that they were still trapped in the Falling Star Lake.

"Xiao Ling, settle the two of them first. Meng Yuxuan's face softened, and she pointed to Qing Ya and An Xiaole and commanded.

"Yes, Holy Maiden. Elder Ling agreed, without waiting for Qing Ya and An Xiaole to react.

He waved his hand to make two bubbles, wrapping the two of them and leading them into the distance.

Both were monks, so they didn't make a fuss.

Qing Ya even put away the soul of the Xuan Realm, and directly sat cross-legged in the bubble to cultivate.

An Xiaole has also seen enough of the spirit elder and the blue river, and has nothing to do to learn to cultivate in the form of Qing Ya.

"Little Spirit, bring a powerful soul. Meng Yuxuan saw that Ling Lao had finished placing the two of them, and immediately ordered again.

"Holy Maiden, do you want our Spirit Clan or do you want both?" asked the Spirit Elder cautiously.

"Bring them all, with the Shengyuan force to suppress them, they can't afford to make any waves!" Meng Yuxuan's expression was extremely disdainful.

"Yes, Holy Maiden. Ling Lao hurriedly agreed, and then quickly floated into the distance.

"I need the Saint Yuan Force. Meng Yuxuan turned her head to look at Zhou Zhe, who was looking at the excitement on the side.

"Senior sister, I can't provide pure Saint Yuan Force, I can only provide Saint Yuan Power that fuses my true qi. ”

Zhou Zhe looked at Meng Yuxuan carefully, for fear of being scolded for being a fool again.

"It's okay!" Meng Yuxuan looked at Zhou Zhe with disdain: "As long as your little bit of skill, I can directly erase it!"

Zhou Zhe hurriedly shut up, asked for a clear way, and integrated all the true qi of his body into the three power spaces, and directly entered the Saint Yuan space.

Since he is already a waste and a stupid, it is better to say less, and work hard to cultivate and strive to obtain the power of reincarnation as soon as possible.

Meng Yuxuan was still very satisfied with Zhou Zhe's naming of the phantom Holy Soul, and even his attitude towards Zhou Zhe had changed a lot.

Zhou Zhe only needed to continuously provide the Holy Soul with fusion power in the Holy Yuan Space, and Meng Yuxuan himself directly extracted the Holy Yuan Power from the Holy Soul.

Zhou Zhepan sat in the void of the Saint Yuan space, running the Saint Yuan Technique, absorbing the Saint Yuan power while observing Meng Yuxuan.

Zhou Zhe didn't wait long, Meng Yuxuan sat cross-legged in the Holy Soul, and in a moment, a moon white mini Meng Yuxuan condensed above his head.

The soul is condensed and formed?! This can only be done by reaching the Heavenly Realm! Could it be that Meng Yuxuan is already a Heavenly Venerable?!