Chapter 287: Dragon Soul

"Ling'er, don't worry! I'm just slightly distracted! Qin Yuan responded. ( . . Regarding the matter of Xuantian Palace, Qin Yuan didn't want to mention it. With Ling'er's understanding, if she knew about the existence of Xuantian Palace, she would guess the use of the ten spiritual powers of the Chiyou God. Qin Yuan avoided this question because he wanted to keep this brief moment in his heart forever.

Ling'er saw that he was really fine, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The mirage has arrived, should the next step be to go to the Spirit Forest or the Northern Cold Land?" It's just that I still can't sense the remaining few spiritual powers! ”

Qin Yuan smiled slowly and said, "Ling'er doesn't have to worry about it. I have found two more spiritual powers of the Chiyou God before, and now with the mirage, it is already six spiritual powers. ”

"Oh?" Ling'er couldn't help but be curious, and said, "The ten spiritual powers have spiritual rhinos among each other, but even I can't sense them, how did Brother Qin find them?" ”

Qin Yuan said with a smile: "I also accidentally discovered that those two spiritual powers were refined and formed by others before their spiritual sense was opened, and they became other people's weapons. That's why you can't sense their presence. ”

Ling'er answered, nodded and said, "Yes, no wonder even I don't know where they are." It has been more than 4,000 years since I fell to Buzhou Mountain, and it is not impossible for me to refine it by others. It seems that the last spiritual power must have been refined. ”

Of the ten spiritual powers of the Chiyou God, in addition to the six spiritual powers obtained by Ling'er and Qin Yuan, there were still three spiritual powers scattered outside. And of those three spiritual powers, two of them already had messages, and only the last one was missing.

However, cultivators are quite particular about chance, and if they want to force everything, even if they get their hands on it, the effect will be greatly reduced, and it is better to miss it. Ling'er naturally understands this truth, so she also thinks more about where the last spiritual power is.

The two of them were talking, but they heard an explosion ringing in their ears.

Qin Yuan suddenly retreated, and hurriedly protected Ling'er. The two of them followed the sound, and saw that the bottomless cave in front of them was falling apart and collapsing. It turned out that this cave had lost the support of the mirage, and it could no longer suppress the overflowing heaven and earth aura leaking out. For a while, this cave was like a volcanic eruption, spewing out the rich and fierce aura of heaven and earth.

The cave collapsed, the momentum roared into the sky, and a wave of pure qi rushed straight into the sky, like a gorgeous flower of life, which made the mountains tremble. And at this moment, if someone travels for nine days, he will definitely be attracted and shocked by this wave of air.

Qin Yuan was slightly stunned, but said indifferently: "It seems that the movement we made is really not small. That's it, and left directly, so as not to have anything to do with the Spirit Eater Clan again. With Qin Yuan's mana, he wasn't afraid of getting into any trouble, but he didn't want to use his own mana to force others, so he dragged Ling'er away.

As soon as the two of them left, Wu Ziya and the others had already arrived. This earth-shattering roar naturally shocked them. Wu Ziya's figure had just settled, and his eyes were already as wide as copper bells. He let out a loud shout and said, "It's not good, the mirage has collapsed!" ”

The rest of the people were also aware of this, but Qianyuan and Blood Pear Dao people shook their heads slowly. Qianyuan looked at the collapsed cave, then at the Blood Pear Daoist, and said, "You can see it too, right?" ”

The Blood Pear Daoist nodded, and responded: "That's true, it must have been Qin Yuan's doing, right?" ”

"Qin Yuan?" Everyone couldn't help but be shocked when they heard this, Qin Yuan had just rescued the Spirit Devourer Clan from the dire situation, but how could he destroy the mirage this time.

Wu Ziya's brows furrowed, he took a step forward, bowed to Qianyuan and the Blood Pear Dao and said, "Why did Qin Yuan destroy the treasure of my Spirit Devouring Clan? ”

Qianyuan was not vague, and said solemnly: "He didn't destroy the mirage, but took the mirage away!" ”

"Take it away!" When everyone heard this, they were shocked again.

But at this moment, a magnificent voice came from the sky, saying: "Master Wu, dare to borrow the mirage for a while, and hope that Master Wu will not blame!" ”

This voice came from Qin Yuan, who was already tens of thousands of miles away at the moment, and when such a voice came, it was only a simple explanation. As for the mirage, it has been integrated into the world of his dantian and will never come back.

"Too much deception!" Wu Ziya was furious, his mind should not have been so out of shape, but because his soul was contaminated with too much anger, it had not been completely eliminated for a while, so his temperament was very different.

Seeing this, Qianyuan responded: "The mirage is not a thing of the Spirit Devouring Clan, my predecessors of the Spirit Devouring Clan have worked hard to refine it, and Qin Yuan can take it away, so it must have some origin." Perhaps, when the predecessors created the mirage, they had already left an opportunity. Otherwise, the mirage would not have been taken away by others for thousands of years. ”

What Qianyuan said is very true, it stands to reason that a magic weapon will never leave with others. Only when this person has obtained the approval of the Dharma weapon can he have that kind of opportunity. It's just that what the mirage is, Qianyuan's own family is not very clear. If he knew that although the mirage had been refined and formed, his spiritual sense had not been erased, he would have been shocked.

When he said this, he gave Wu Ziya a wake-up call. He saw that Wu Ziya was very angry, so he made a point.

Wu Ziya is also a smart person, and he knows that the momentum he shows is too vicious, which has made this senior very displeased. He hurriedly said yes, and suppressed the irritability in his heart.

How did he know that after passing the Qianyuan level, the Blood Pear Daoist asked sharply, "Why did the dragon soul disappear too?" I came here ten years ago to check and the seal is still intact, what has happened in the past ten years? ”

He looked at Wuzi Cliff, and his face gradually darkened. Back then, the Blood Pear Dao people created the head of all evils such as the evil leader, and set off an endless bloody storm in Buzhou Mountain. Since then, the Blood Pear Dao people have been quite afraid of the art of blood sacrifice. There is even more regret that cannot be concealed. He knew that if the art of blood sacrifice was not used well, it would definitely make the mountains and rains ethereal again. It was precisely because of such scruples that the Blood Pear Dao Man simply sealed the souls of the five ancient dragons he had worked so hard to find forever. And the place of the seal is where the mirage is.

However, at this moment, the mirage was destroyed, but the souls of the five giant dragons did not appear, which naturally aroused the doubts of the Blood Pear Dao people.

His gaze was cold, as if thousands of needles pierced Wu Ziya's body.

Wu Ziya was slightly stunned, this seal had always been known only to the head of the Spirit Devouring Clan. Therefore, when the Blood Pear Dao people noticed that the dragon soul was missing, the first person to question was Wu Ziya.

Wu Ziya opened his mouth slightly, and said softly: "The seal was broken by me five years ago!" His voice grew deeper and deeper, as if he didn't dare to look up at the angry face of the Blood Pear Daoist.

"Five years ago?" The Blood Pear Daoist stared at him and said, "Could it be that you want to avenge the loss of your daughter, so you opened the seal of the dragon soul?" ”

Wu Ziya nodded slowly, and responded: "The disciple knows that he is wrong, I hope the seniors will understand?" ”

The Blood Pear Daoist snorted coldly, he was not a man of the moment in the orthodox sense of the Spirit Devouring Clan, so Wu Ziya could not be regarded as his disciple and grandson. He glanced at Qianyuan, and when he saw that Qianyuan was silent, he shouted: "Then let me ask you, where did you use the dragon soul?" ”

What the Blood Pear Dao people were most afraid of back then was that someone would use the art of blood sacrifice to refine the dragon soul, because the dragon soul was originally the soul of five ancient dragons, and it had a staggering amount of rich spiritual power.

Wu Ziya sighed deeply and said, "The disciple was blinded by hatred for a while, and he almost caused the soul devouring clan to be miserable. The disciple originally wanted to use the rich heaven and earth spiritual power in the mirage to open the blood sacrifice technique, but due to the disciple's lack of mana, he failed to do so, and only refined the dragon soul into a sharp sword. ”

"Oh?" The Blood Pear Daoist finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then where is this sword now?" ”

Everyone's eyes looked at Wuzi Cliff in unison for a while, which only made the head of this powerful Spirit Devouring Clan feel cold in his heart.

Wu Ziya shook his head slowly, and said with a smile: "The disciple killed too much, at that time, he only thought about refining the dragon soul, but it caused innocent people to lose their lives one by one. And that sword ended up in the hands of a child. ”

After a pause, he said, "The child's parents died in my hands, and the sword disappeared with the child. Just ......"

"Just what?" The Blood Pear Daoist didn't speak, but only heard Qianyuan ask.

Wu Ziya smiled helplessly and said, "It's just that a while ago, I heard some information about that child from the mouth of Yi Yuntian of the Phantom Sea. He is now the Man of the New Moon, and he can already wield the power of that sword. ”

After hearing this, the Blood Pear Daoist snorted coldly and said, "I don't care about your grievances, you just need to bring back that sword and give it to me." The art of blood sacrifice is very harmful, and I will never allow it to exist in this world again. ”

Wu Ziya couldn't help but be shocked, he sighed, and responded: "What my predecessors taught me is that I will definitely bring that sharp sword back. ”

Qianyuan saw that the Blood Pear Dao people had such a grudge against the blood sacrifice technique, and he also understood the taste of the Blood Pear Dao people in their hearts for thousands of years. He looked at Wu Ziya and said, "This matter is not in a hurry, the top priority is to restore the Spirit Eater Clan as soon as possible." This riot has shaken the foundation of the Spirit Eater Clan several times. ”

Wu Ziya saw that Qianyuan was relieved of the siege for his family, and he was grateful. He agreed again and again, but there was a strange feeling in his heart. It seems that the sword is already coming towards one's own house, and hatred must be understood.

He looked into the distance and smiled with relief: "What should come will come after all!" Ling Feng, I'm waiting for you! ”

It was said that Qin Yuan left with Ling'er, and as soon as the two of them left, a streamer of light swept across the sky and headed straight towards the blood-colored rock. This streamer is bright and bright, and it only sets off a great momentum, as if it has an indelible grudge.

"Ling Feng! Have you really decided? "There was only one figure in the streamer, but there were two voices.

"If I can't avenge my father, I won't be blind even if I die!" Ling Feng's voice came out from the figure, a little cold, a little expectant.