Immediately afterward, the soul was attracted by a lilac aura, and instinctively pursued, drifting for a while, and finally burrowed into a radiant bottle.

The face of the person holding the bottle was blurred, but the figure was very familiar to Shen Yu.

No, it's engraved in the heart!

"Kazama Moon!" Shen Yu spit out the man's name word by word, and his cold voice was like a demon crawling out of hell, with endless resentment and hatred.

An old man in the audience gasped: "It's him, it's him, he's the big guy who broke into the Queen Mother's Yao Pond." ”

Wen Yi instantly understood.

As a person who has an extremely close relationship with Shen Yu, Kazama naturally knows that the person in the mausoleum is not Shen Yu, but his mother.

The question is, why did Kazama take away Shen Yu's mother's soul?

Is it because of that language?

Taking Shen Yu's mother's soul as a hostage?

Just thinking about Wen Yi, I feel that Kazama Moon is scheming, so deep that it makes people's backs chill.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, it should be that person who took your mother's soul, please calm your anger." Fu Yu felt that his bones were about to be crushed by Shen Yu's powerful momentum, he felt that it was difficult to breathe, and his whole person was in a state of imminent collapse.

It is rumored that the prince Shen Yu is indifferent and unkind, and is a bloodthirsty and murderous monster, who does not recognize his six relatives, and even kills himself when he is crazy.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Fu Yu would have found it hard to imagine that the rumored crazy and violent Shen Yu would be so attached to his mother.

Gu Yanting looked up at Shen Yu, who was floating in mid-air, so powerful that his soul trembled, and Shen Yu, who could collapse and go crazy at any time, and didn't dare to say a word.

Wen Yiyuan's cultivation in the infant realm was still far worse than Shen Yu's, she gritted her teeth, "Shen Yu, you already know the ins and outs of the matter, I ..... I couldn't hold on anymore. ”

In the past, she would definitely question Shen Yu why she went crazy when she knew the truth.

Now think about it from another angle, the soul of Mu Qing, who I love the most, is inexplicably gone, and the back hands that are ready to be resurrected have become dream bubbles, and whoever puts it on it will go crazy.

Taking a deep breath, Shen Yu condescendingly looked at Wen Yi and the others who were resisting his strength, and his blood-red pupils gradually returned to clarity.

"Whew!"

A gust of wind blew, and Shen Yu put away his strong coercion and slowly fell to the ground.

Wen Yi withdrew his spiritual power, and Yu Guang saw the fragment of the Qianyuan Immortal Sword on the side of the coffin, so he walked over to pick it up and wiped the ashes on it, "The hilt and body of the sword are all here, and only the last fragment is needed to piece together a complete immortal sword." ”

This means that Shen Yu's power will return to its peak, and he has strong strength to fight against Kazama Moon and its related forces.

"Now that the scabbard is in hand, the fragments should also be returned to their original owners." Wen Yi took out the remaining fragments of the Qianyuan Sword from the storage bag, "Here." ”

Shen Yu thought for a while, his slender fingers turned into the void, and drew a complex and mysterious spell, and pieces of Qianyuan Sword fragments flew out of Wen Yi's palm one after another, splicing and gluing under the guidance of black and red intertwined spiritual power, forming a long sword that was still short of the tip of the sword.

After Shen Yu received the coercion, everyone was able to breathe, and sat crookedly on the ground gasping for breath.

"The sin of poor guarding of the mausoleum will not be forgiven." Leaving these words, Shen Yu pulled Wen Yi out of the mausoleum.

Feng Ya and the others had weak legs, sweat on their backs, and their eyes were straight as they looked at the direction Shen Yu and them left, and their hands were trembling.

"Is this the real powerhouse?" Fu Yu once again felt the gap between himself and Shen Yu.

......

Shen Yu's speed was very fast, and in an instant, the two of them came to a deserted palace overgrown with weeds in the oasis.

The moon oasis is rainy, and it was known as the small Jiangnan plugged thousands of years ago.

The remains of this huge stone-carved building look like the skeleton of a dead dragon, and its grandeur can be seen over the years.

Wen Yi and Shen Yu stood in front of the main gate more than 30 meters high, clusters of green buds and moss covered the moist stone carved gate, and flowers and plants were mixed.

Wen Yi: "This is?" ”

"My temple." Shen Yu walked barefoot into the ancient, dilapidated temple, "My mother died early, I buried her bones in a beautiful place behind the palace of Surabaya Kingdom, and her last wish before death was to return to the Moon Oasis.

Later, after I became the crown prince, I led a large army to subdue demons and subdue demons, and when I returned here, I moved her bones here. ”

With his back to Shen Yu, Wen Yi couldn't see what the look on his face was, but he could feel his loneliness and reluctance.

"At that time, my mother's mausoleum had not yet been built, so I put her bones here and were worshiped by 10,000 people."

Wen Yi followed behind, she looked around, saw magnificent stone carvings, magnificent and complex formations, and thought of how brilliant the temple incense was in its heyday.

This is one of the few beautiful places in Shen Yu's memories, Wen Yi followed silently and did not speak.

"Kazama Moon is a little beggar that my mother and I met when we returned to Surabaya from the Longyan Desert." Shen Yu and Wen Yi sat side by side on the stone steps, "He is about the same age as me, and when we found him, he almost froze to death on the road." ”

"We were both very young at the time, and I didn't like to communicate with people, but Kazama was very active, with a sweet mouth and a coaxing mouth, which often made my mother laugh.

Compared to me, who is the son of an 'enemy', my mother prefers Kazama Tsuki, and they are more like a mother and son. ”

"After returning to the palace, under the humble prayer of my mother, Kazama Moon became my companion, he is the earliest and most affectionate person among my four friends, and I know the earliest, the most affectionate person, if it weren't for the extraterrestrial fluorite that caused his personality to change greatly, we turned against each other, perhaps, the current situation will be completely different."

Shen Yu slowly recounted his relationship with Kazama, Wen Yi listened quietly, "Although Kazaza has a grudge against you, he must have a lot of feelings for your mother, maybe he took away her soul without permission as bad as you think, maybe he tried another way to resurrect her?" ”

The monk's cultivation has reached a certain level, and it is not difficult to resurrect a mortal.

"Oh, Kazama Moon is narrow-minded, a little palace maid accidentally soiled his clothes, the next day, all the clothes of the little palace maid were torn to pieces, he must compare, he must be revenged, his heart is not right, my mother is my weakness, of course he will be accurate."

What worries Shen Yu the most is what happened to his mother's soul.

"Then let's hurry up and get the Yellow Emperor's spiritual liquid, you can reshape your body as soon as possible so that you can deal with Kazama Moon head-on, and find your mother's soul from his mouth." Wen Yi comforted softly, "My intuition tells me that her soul is still there, and we still have a chance." ”

"Shen Yu, it's going to get better." Although this sentence was pale and weak, Wen Yi still told Shen Yu over and over again, constantly, repeatedly, that it would be fine.