The Continent of All Souls, the Nanling Mountains.

Midsummer was quietly coming, and there was not a single cloud in the blue sky, not a single wind, and a scorching sun overhead, and all the trees stood listlessly and lazily.

This is a dense forest, Long Ling carried Wang Xianxian on his back with great difficulty, walking forward step by step, his lovely bare feet had been covered by the mud, and from time to time he stepped on the small branches that fell on the ground and made a clicking sound.

Wang Xianxian on her back closed her eyes tightly, and her little face was snow-white and bloodless.

Rustle of falling leaves, snow and rain~

The sound of thin running water quietly came into Long Ling's ears, and some pale and haggard little faces were happy, and they couldn't help but speed up their pace and walk towards the place where the sound came.

Ten minutes later, with great difficulty, she used one hand to block the grass in front of her, and a small stream came into view, carrying the fragrance of a mountain spring.

At the source of Xiangxi, the strange peaks are showing, the depths of the forest sea, the clouds are surrounded by fog, and the strange flowers and plants in the forest are competing to open.

The stream flowed out of the stone crevice above the canyon, and at first it was silent, and suddenly increased at two feet, and the rocks hit the bank. Descending the gorge, the mist envelops the valley, and the sound of murmuring water resonates with the sounds of birds.

Seeing this, Long Ling walked in two steps and one step at a time, and because she didn't step on it steadily when she went downhill, she took Wang Xianxian and rolled down like that. Fortunately, the slope was not very steep, and it was relatively close to the bank of the creek, and I fell on the side of the creek in the blink of an eye.

Long Ling got up with a grunt, and hurriedly came to Wang Xianxian's side to check, probed his snort, and saw that his breathing was slow and weak, and he breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he had breath, he would not die.

When he came to the creek and splashed the cold stream water on his face, Long Ling became much more sober. Picked up the water again, couldn't wait to drink it, since Wang Xianxian killed the king snake at a heavy price, he has been in a coma, Long Ling carried Wang Xianxian all the way forward and didn't dare to stop at all, they were so big that they would definitely attract the king beasts in the forest, if they didn't leave quickly, they wouldn't be able to go anymore.

The continuous climbing and wading through mountains and rivers for several hours, coupled with the internal injuries she suffered during the battle, made her very weak, and if it weren't for her strong physique, she would have died on the road.

Long Ling, who had drunk two handfuls of water in a row, turned his head to look at Wang Xianxian, and there was an emotion growing in his eyes.

Hurriedly took another handful of water, walked quickly to Wang Xianxian's side, and gently dripped the water in his hand onto Wang Xianxian's chapped lips due to some dehydration.

She held the water so carefully, and slowly dripped into Wang Xianxian's mouth, looking at Wang Xianxian with her eyes closed tightly and her face bloodless, Long Ling's little face showed worry, and Wang Xianxian's gaze became more and more gentle.

Long Ling, who was feeding Wang Xianxian water, didn't know that on a big tree a kilometer away from them, a figure stood on a thick tree trunk, watching them.

This person was hidden in a wide robe, and he wore a wide hat on his head, which covered his entire face, except for a pair of black eyes that were unusually bright, and if anyone saw his gaze at this time, he would find that this person now also had a gentle flash in his eyes.

The next moment, he had disappeared in place, as if no one had ever appeared here.

At this time, Wang Xianxian's consciousness was in the mud pill palace at the center of his eyebrows, and when he used the Tianyan stick that he had not yet mastered to blast the king snake with a stick, his consciousness was pulled into the sea of consciousness by the transparent stick.

The moment he came to the sea of consciousness, Wang Xianxian found that his whole body was in extremely severe pain, the bones of his whole body seemed to be shattered, and the muscles were torn apart severely, and the condition of his body was reflected on consciousness. The glass-colored light in the Mud Pill Palace surged towards him, and after a while, it wrapped him, Wang Xianxian only felt wrapped in a warmth, as if returning to his mother's arms, his eyelids began to fight, and it didn't take long for him to float in the Mud Pill Palace and slowly fall asleep.

When he woke up again, he didn't know how long it had been, and the consciousness wrapped in the glass-colored light was no longer scarred at this time, but more condensed, as if it was really a person, not just a faint aura like before.

"Are you awake?"

A majestic voice exploded in his mind, as if a boat was facing the boundless sea, and would be destroyed by the wind and waves at any time.

"Who is it?"

Wang Xianxian yelled with some fear, and he instinctively expressed the fear of the unknown in his heart by yelling.

"Hehe, I'm just a fragment of consciousness. "

With a chuckle, the majesty was not there, and Wang Xianxian heard that the voice seemed to be a little kind of an old man, but it was like a middle-aged man, full of energy.

Fragments of Consciousness? Wang Xianxian was shocked in his heart, why did there be other people's consciousness fragments in his sea of consciousness? Could it be that he was controlled by others? Thinking of this, he was covered in cold sweat, and a cool breath rushed straight to the Baihui acupoint above his head, and his scalp exploded.

"Don't scare yourself, if I were to control you, would I wait until today?" The voice appeared again, as if it could see what Wang Xianxian was thinking.

Wang Xianxian was jumped again, it could know what was in his heart.

"It's not difficult, it's just that you're too weak." The voice then appeared, and Wang Xianxian was no longer surprised, because he knew that what the other party should say was true.

"Then who the hell are you, why are you in my mud palace pill, and what are your intentions?"

After thinking about it, Wang Xianxian couldn't think of a reason, so he asked his doubts, anyway, he saw it, if the owner of this voice wanted to be unfavorable to him, he had no power to resist.

He simply put it down and did it in the void like that, with a posture of listening to him slowly.

"Interesting little guy. The voice chuckled again. When the words fell, Wang Xianxian's entire mud palace pill suddenly surged towards a special glass-colored light cluster in the middle, and the so-called cloud was the glass-colored spirit group floating in Wang Xianxian's mud palace pill.

There was not much time, and a figure composed of glass color formed from the center of the center, and the whole body was like a liquid, and the glass-colored liquid flowed slowly. He is about seven feet tall, his hair is neatly tied behind his head, and the glass-colored spirit rings behind him are dazzling and abnormal, there are nine in total, and he is wearing a glass-colored robe that he can't see what style it is, and his hands are behind him, like a god, overlooking the world and dominating the world.

The face is thin and made of glass-colored liquid, there is a smile, and the eyes are as deep as an abyss, which makes people sink.

Wang Xianxian's heart was shocked, this person was already strong with just a fragment of consciousness, even if the owner of the Purple Moon in Tianduan Town three years ago was estimated to be not as strong as him, so how strong should he be?

Then the question arises, since this person is so powerful, why is he in my Mud Palace Pill?

"Because you brought me back to this world. Without waiting for Wang Xianxian to ask, the glass-colored figure had already answered, Wang Xianxian's little face was unhappy for a while, no matter who was thinking in his heart, he was told by others to find out, and no one would be too happy.

Wait, he said that he went out of this world? According to where Wang Xianxian learned from Wang Dingtian, only the powerhouses of the Moon Corona Realm can reach the exotic battlefield of tens of millions of kilometers on the mainland, and only the real powerhouses of the Corona Realm can go out of the range of the continent, this person is unexpectedly

Wang Xianxian's eyes widened, there was a feeling that he was about to burst out, and even his chin hit the ground without a doubt, he couldn't imagine how powerful this person was, and asked a little incredulously: "Who are you?"

"Me?" After listening to Wang Xianxian's question, his eyes shook and narrowed slightly, as if he could see through Wang Xianxian's body from Wang Xianxian's sea of consciousness, and he could see the outside world at a glance, Wang Xianxian felt this way.

After a while, he retracted his gaze and looked at Wang Xianxian, the smile on his face was undiminished, and when he saw that Wang Xianxian was extremely uncomfortable, he spoke again: "Who am I, I can't tell you now, and you don't have that qualification yet." ”

Seeing that Wang Xianxian's little face was a little dissatisfied, he laughed and spoke again, but the first sentence scared Wang Xianxian into a soul, like five thunders.

"Little one, you must have been coming to this world from outside the territory for almost ten years, right?"