Looking at Murong Chuchu who fell on the bed, the surprise on Mo Qiu's surface gradually dissipated, and he was stunned......

After a long time, Mo Qiushui sighed and said to himself:

"Hey, two more days...... In two days, it will be done, but I don't want to make it to this point at the last minute. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

As he spoke, Mo Qiushui leaned down, lifted the "golden doll" on Murong Chuchu's waist, which had been shining with golden light, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it for a long time, and said softly:

"I'm really not mistaken, this thing really has the effect of holding the soul, but the soul can be temporarily gathered in the golden doll, if it is released, it will also be emitted, and the broken soul still can't save Chu Chu's life......"

Mo Qiushui held the golden doll in his hands, put his hands behind his back, and fluttered alone in the study with a slight distraction.

"Broken souls...... Speaking of which, I am the only one in the entire Law Soul Continent who has existed in the soul state for so long......"

Mo Qiushui was talking to himself, and at the same time, he was constantly thinking about how to use the soul temporarily stored in the "Golden Doll" to save Murong Chuchu......

"No way......"

Mo Qiushui finally stopped in front of Murong Chuchu's bed, and once again fixed his eyes on Murong Chuchu, thinking with a solemn face:

"Chu Chu girl, that day you asked me, I have nowhere to rely on in the Razor Continent, and I have been wandering for nearly a thousand years, whether it is worth it, and I can't answer...... To this day, I can tell you that I have waited for a thousand years to wait for a body like you that can hold my soul, and I am afraid that I will not meet a second one after another thousand years, and if you can fulfill my wish for me, it will be worth it!"

Thinking of this, Mo Qiushui stretched out her translucent palm and gently stroked Murong Chuchu's cheek, stared at her beautiful and sad face for a long time, smiled as if instructing her daughter, and whispered softly:

"Chu Chu, I've been with you for twenty years, and since I planted the Soul Locking Spell in your body, I have long expected that there will be today, but now, I can't even believe myself, my dignified Water God Temple Lord is willing to sacrifice his life to save you, you have to live well......"

After speaking, Mo Qiushui's hand was forced, and the golden doll in his hand shattered, followed by bursts of baby crying, Mo Qiushui's soul power was shaken, and the soul of the child who was originally trapped in it by Su Yu was all dispersed.

The cry disappeared, and a faint light blue soul floated out, and when the soul was about to disperse, Mo Qiushui let out a light drink, and a transparent bead came out of Mo Qiushui's soul body, sucking in all the souls that belonged to Murong Chuchu......

A clear blue thunderbolt swept across the night sky of Razor City, and the speed was amazing, like a bolt of lightning, "splitting" outside the door of the Thunder God Temple.

The thunder soul dispersed, revealing a middle-aged man with a hideous face, who was none other than Ye Jitian, who was suffering a lot in the Burning Sky Valley.

Ye Jitian transported enough soul power from the Burning Sky Valley to run wildly, and in only five days, he rushed back to Lei Ze City, at this time, he looked at the thick and majestic gate of the Thunder God Temple, thinking that his major side hall masters and elders had all died, the corners of his eyes twitched, and finally snorted angrily, pushed open the door with one palm, and walked in.

This time, Ye Jitian rushed back like crazy, naturally for the last hope in his heart, and entered the Dragon Palace. But before entering the Dragon Palace, he wanted to destroy the dragon soul attached to the gate of the Dragon Palace, although Ye Jitian had the thunder god stabbed in his hand at this time, he didn't dare to act rashly, after all, entering the Dragon Palace was already his last thought, and he couldn't make any mistakes!

With this attitude, Ye Jitian held back his impatience and returned to his inner hall of retreat and cultivation.

The Dragon Palace is there, and the Thunder God Thorn is also firmly in his hands, Ye Jitian plans to restore his state to the strongest, and then destroy the dragon soul that has been haunted for an unknown number of years!

Although the days of retreat and cultivation were monotonous, time flew by, and three days later, Ye Jietian had already walked out of the inner hall and stood in the Lei Ze Hall.

In three days, Ye Jitian had already recovered the soul power consumed by rushing with all his strength, and he had also adjusted his strength to the highest state, at this time, he held the Thunder God Thorn tightly in his left hand, and strode towards the first seat of the Razor Hall.

Before coming to the high seat, Ye Jietian stroked this distinguished seat that belonged to him, and after a while, Ye Jietian secretly used his soul power, pressed the right palm of the seat armrest and pushed forward violently, with a "woo" sound, in the middle of the Razor Hall, a deep tunnel appeared in the rotation.

Ye Jitian listened to the sound of the stones spinning behind him, remembered the feat of leading everyone to slay the dragon three years ago, and his heart was agitated, and when the sound of "woo" stopped, Ye Jitian turned around and walked in with a red face.

This tunnel, diagonally downward, the tunnel is dark and damp, the emblem light is faint, and there is no end in sight. After Ye Jitian traveled for more than ten miles, the blue light was flourishing, and it suddenly opened up!

Ye Jietian walked out of the tunnel, and what appeared in front of Ye Jietian at this time was a huge square with a radius of thousands of feet, and he couldn't even see the edge clearly......

Ye Jitian looked at the battlefield of the fierce battle back then, paused slightly, and then used his soul power to quickly march towards the center of the square.

Ye Jietian's speed was not fast, and in just a few dozen breaths, Ye Jietian was already standing at the other end of the square.

It was a very quaint, dilapidated giant gate, the entire giant gate was the color of dust, Ye Jitian looked at the giant gate, the corners of his mouth were raised, and then he used his soul power to shout violently, and slammed his palm towards the giant gate!

After bearing the heavy blow of the Heavenly Soul Soul Power, this giant gate was not damaged at all, but it slowly opened with a bang, and the intense white light became bigger and stronger with the open gap, and at the same time reflected Ye Jitian's increasingly crazy face!

"Boom!"

With the last sound, the giant gate stopped, and a hundred-zhang long dragon with a thunderous soul flashing all over his body appeared in front of Ye Jitian's eyes!

This giant dragon is much more illusory than Nie Ling's black dragon true body, but it is also magnificent, it is the soul of the thunder dragon god who was killed by Ye Jitian.

The dragon soul of the thunder dragon god is immortal, guarding the entrance of the dragon palace for three years, three years ago, it was it that spit out the dragon soul stone and dragon soul bead, and it was precisely because of this dragon soul bead and dragon soul stone that Yang Ming would be prompted to fight the Qingyuan Sect and slaughter Songjiazhuang, causing Wang Xi to rush to the Qingyuan Mountain Range with Ziyi and Leng Qingqiu, which led to all kinds of subsequent incidents......

Whether it is unintentional or intentional, this decision of the Thunder Dragon God who guards the Lei Ze Dragon Palace to die has really caused a lot of chaos!

At this time, the dragon soul was placed in front of Ye Jitian again, three years ago, Ye Jitian had no way to take it, and today finally the Thor Thorn was in his hand, how could Ye Jitian not be excited! Just when Ye Jitian was hesitating how to do it......

"Tuk, tuk, tuk......"

A peculiar sound of footsteps came from behind him from far and near!

Ye Jitian hurriedly turned around, only to see an old figure appear in the field of vision, it was an old man with an earthy yellow wooden cane in his hand, bald head and long beard, shriveled and sallow, looking like he was about to die, step by step, slowly walking.

Where did Ye Jietian think that there would be someone else here, but at this time, Ye Jietian's strength was already the strongest, and he would not put such an old man in his eyes, and after being slightly surprised, he asked solemnly:

"Who are you?"

"Hahaha......" The old man laughed, and did not answer Ye Jitian's words, but said to himself:

"The old man has been in the Dragon God Cemetery for two years, and today I finally let me wait for a living person......

Ye Jitian was in a good mood today, but he didn't want to meet such an inexplicable old man when he was about to kill the dragon soul, Ye Jitian really didn't want to say more to him, and with a slight shake of his right hand, he planned to kill him!

When the old man saw Ye Jitian's appearance, he raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile:

"Do you want to do it, okay, let the old man see what you can do......"

After speaking, the old man leaned on crutches, shook his figure that was almost about to collapse, and slowly raised his other skinny hand at Ye Jitian, and said lightly:

"Come on. ”