Shen Moli didn't go to talk to Tang Yuan about the emperor's soul again, although Tang Yuan deliberately concealed it, but what was the past, Shen Moli was not in a hurry to know at the moment.

She could see that Tang Yuan knew far more about herself and the emperor's soul than she imagined. Just because Tang Yuan didn't take the initiative to say, she decided to wait.

Although the Puchen Sword has no sword spirit, it is a sharp sword after all. Her sword stabbed down, and it was estimated that it would not be a big problem to let the emperor's soul sleep for half a month.

The emperor's soul is the differentiation of the evil emperor's soul, and the three souls and six spirits that were seriously injured were forcibly torn apart by the evil emperor 10,000 years ago, so that the emperor's soul was difficult to recover in the past in 10,000 years.

Even though it has been in the past 10,000 years, it has always been attached to the descendants of the Star Phoenix. However, the power of the Star Phoenix has always been sleeping with it, and it has not been able to help its descendants to make many breakthroughs in cultivation.

This also became a bottleneck, limiting the recovery of the Emperor's Soul's strength in 10,000 years.

A hundred years of life, between thousands of reincarnations, the emperor's soul sleeps all the year round, although he continues to take away all the cultivation of the descendants of the star phoenix for his own use, but because the star phoenix has lost 1,000 enemies to the emperor's soul and 800 self-losses, the superimposed cultivation of the descendants of the star phoenix in each life is a drop in the bucket for the recovery of the emperor's soul strength.

Shen Moli's consciousness quickly returned to the sea of consciousness, and gradually woke up in a drowsiness.

At this time, although the surroundings were still shrouded in darkness, the light in the distance gradually passed through the darkness, bringing a little light to this dark place.

The light was like a warm sun, but it seemed slightly eerie.

In this mysterious realm that does not belong to the Three Kingdoms and Six Seas, the intertwining of thunder and thunder is made of vines, and the water curtain is born by man, and this ray of light naturally cannot be illuminated by the sun.

This is a closed land where life cannot come and death cannot come out. Not to mention human beings, even all ordinary things in nature are difficult to penetrate into this quiet place.

When Shen Moli opened his eyes, he saw the faint light passing through him, presenting the Sha people who were originally covered by darkness to his eyes.

A number of panicked faces appeared one by one to Shen Moli's eyes at this time.

They were silent, just looking at Shen Moli in fear.

Although there was darkness earlier, they couldn't see clearly what happened between Shen Moli and Tang Yuan, who were controlled by the emperor's soul. But the conversation between the two, through the darkness to their ears, was unusually real.

didn't know that Shen Moli's earlier knowledge of the sea was controlled by the emperor's soul, and the people of the Sand tribe at this time regarded the earlier words as Shen Moli's own thoughts.

For a while, the people of the Sha tribe didn't know whether Shen Moli was good or bad.

They just looked at Shen Moli silently, secretly looking for a possible way out, and the uneasiness in their eyes undoubtedly revealed the doubts and fears in their hearts.

Through the faint light, although Shen Moli could not see it very clearly, the vaguely revealed uneasiness of the Sand Tribesmen had already told her what the Emperor Soul must have done with her body earlier that made the Sand Tribes fearful.

At this time, the glutinous rice balls that came out of Shen Moli's body happened to see this scene. It said to Shen Moli comfortingly: "Mother, these Sand people are as timid as rats, and they are shocked by the darkness of Fang Cai. Let's find a way to get out of here, shall we?"

Tang Yuan's words were extremely dexterous, and he knew that what Shen Moli was extremely concerned about was to take the Sand people out of this land of ten thousand thunders.

Bringing up this imminent thing, even though Shen Moli still cared about the change in the mood of the Sha people, he would never think about it again.

Sure enough, under Tang Yuan's reminder, Shen Mo Li frowned slightly, and although he still had doubts about the reaction of the Sand people in his heart, he also looked away from the Sand people, looking into the vast darkness, looking for the location of the door lock.

Although the faint light illuminated the outline of the four directions, it was not easy to find the palm-sized lock in the halo.

If he thought of something, Shen Moli suddenly drew his sword with unknown meaning, bathing the blade of the Puchen Sword in a faint light.

Although there was no sword spirit, the sharp blade reflected the sunlight, and there were still wisps of chill pouring out, which startled the people of the Sand Clan on the side couldn't help but tremble, and they took a few steps back.

In this dangerous place, the Sand people seem to be able to pull out a crushed weak grass at will. Their Demon Dao realm is weak, and a little wind and grass can bring them to the point where all grass and trees are soldiers.

Coupled with the fact that their knowledge of the divine weapons is weak and abnormal, it is even more difficult to recognize the departure of the sword spirit in the Puchen Sword in this panic, let alone understand the impact of the sword spirit leaving on the Puchen Sword.

They only saw the light reflected on the blade of the sword, and they shrank into the darkness in horror.

During these years of displacement, they regretted countless times that they had been too comfortable in the past. But they forgot that they can strengthen themselves in dangerous situations.

As usual, when they encountered a moment that they felt was dangerous, the only thing left in the eyes of the Sand people was to dodge.

Earlier, they had unexpectedly experienced the power of the Puchen Sword, and even though the blade of the sword had lost the trace of turquoise edge they had seen earlier, the wisps of edge still made them feel like countless knives had slashed into their hearts.

In the edge of the sword, they felt not only panic, but also the despair of being unable to resist death.

It was the rice balls, and when he saw the green that disappeared on the blade, the loss in his eyes flashed.

Su Ri, it doesn't like Puchen Sword Spirit. But the Puchen Sword Spirit finally protected Shen Mo Li with it, although it was not friendly in the past day, but the friendship of the same person made Tang Yuan unable to adapt to the sudden disappearance of the Puchen Sword Spirit at this time.

is accustomed to seeing life and death, but because of the plain disappearance of Puchen's sword spirit, Tang Yuan still feels a lonely impermanence of the world.

Although it understood that mentioning the Puchen Sword Spirit in front of Shen Moli at this time was tantamount to smearing salt from the wound.

But the Star Spirit Grass in Shen Moli's hand was constantly hinting at Tang Yuan, and the matter of Puchen's sword spirit must be related to the Star Clan.

In hesitation, Tang Yuan hurriedly jumped on Shen Moli's shoulder, and only after thinking about it did he hesitately attach to Shen Moli's ear, and asked in a low voice, "Mother, where is the Puchen Sword Spirit?"

As a star phoenix Xuanzhu, although Tang Yuan knew that asking such a question would inevitably cause Shen Moli's worries.

However, with his past understanding of the Star Clan, Tang Yuan felt that he knew far more about the Star Clan than Shen Moli, and thought that after knowing the specific situation of the Puchen Sword Spirit, he would think of some ways to deal with it.

Unexpectedly, Shen Moli only shook his head slightly and said, "It has gone to Yunyou." ”

With that, a step flew towards an extremely inconspicuous shining spot where the blade of the sword shone.

Puchen Jian's incident happened strangely, and she didn't plan to tell Tang Yuan at will.

It's not that she doesn't trust the rice balls, but she just feels that the more she says before things are sorted out, the more she says, it's just adding to the worries of the rice balls.

It was just Shen Moli's words, but Tang Yuan's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he couldn't figure out Shen Moli's intentions for a while.