The sudden change made the monks of the Li clan stunned - they knew that this giant palm was issued by the man in black who was fighting with the Great Elder!

Could it be that they guessed wrong, it was not the people from the side of the Myriad Soul Secret Realm who escaped from the secret realm, but ...... Prisoner?

And what about the first one?

No one can give them an answer.

They didn't notice that after the silver streamer just now, another ray of light suddenly appeared.

This ray of light appeared with no spatial fluctuations or strange aura, it blended with the sword light that remained in the air, flickered and disappeared without attracting any attention.

In the void, Li Chunyou's eyes lit up, and at the moment when the man in black was distracted, a dark sword light swept through Xueliang's knife body, breaking through the void, like a thunderous electric snake, and like a mighty stream, it slammed down!

"Whew!"

The sword light cut through the protective divine light of the man in black, tearing apart the unsightly black robe, so that his true face could no longer be hidden.

Li Chunyou stared at the person in front of him, this face was very unfamiliar, and there was a sense of disobedience, but it didn't look like he had changed his appearance with some spell.

Venerable Hexi's face sank like water, and his cold gaze pierced Li Chunyou's body like a knife, as if he was going to cut her with a thousand knives.

"You'll regret it. ”

This sentence again, but when he heard it again, Li Chunyou's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a little, and an inexplicable sense of crisis lingered in his heart, as if a ghost whispered and laughed in his ear, telling you that death was coming.

She snorted coldly, forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in her heart, and scolded: "I regret it now, I knew that you looked so unsightly, why did I take off your shameful robe!"

Dao Gang's divine light shattered the layers of void again......

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After using several temporary teleportation secret treasures made by Chu Shu Zhihua one after another, it was estimated that it was already tens of millions of miles away from the Myriad Soul Secret Realm, and Xian Xi finally put his mind at ease.

It was a wilderness, and he landed on a boulder at the top of the mountain, rubbed his brow, and let out a long breath of turbidity.

"Yiru, in the end, we are not the only ones who escaped, what is the point of everything you have done, except for tossing most of your life?"

The deaths of Chu Shu and Jiuying were not expected by Xianxi, but there was nothing surprising either.

At this time, he had mixed feelings.

He was naturally not without feelings for those wood spirits, but when the prophetic dream first appeared and he knew what would happen in the future, everything quietly changed.

He put himself in the position of "the only wise man", judging the value of the wood spirits by subjective standards, and the valuable ones were tempted by affection and profit, and the worthless ones were unwilling to pay more than any feelings.

He's so self-righteous.

Gradually, even he didn't know whether the real him was the simple and ignorant wood spirit at the beginning, or the so-called "wise man" who was full of darkness now.

Yi Ru was his only concern, but she also felt that he was wrong, and even gave up on him who could take her to life, and insisted on standing with those waste wood spirits......

"Am I wrong?"

Xian Xi thought of the strength and fearlessness of those wood spirits in the last moments, and the bravery and kindness of being willing to give everything for his companions, and his face couldn't help but feel a hot tingle - maybe he was really wrong.

It's that he's too arrogant, if from the beginning, he wasn't so timid, he could withstand the pressure, and was willing to tell the truth to the other wood spirits, maybe some of them could see the pitfalls of the dream prediction, maybe they could come up with a better way to prevent things from getting to this point......

Only him and Yiru are left, and Yiru doesn't know how many years it will take to wake up again.

Xian Xi felt so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe.

After a long time, he stood up, looked at the clouds and mountains in the distance, and muttered, "I want to go to the Spirit Clan, I want to ...... I'm going to take you home with ......."

"You're going home?"

In the void, a voice came from far and near, ethereal like a dream, but when it fell in Xianxi's ears, it was like a shocking thunder, splitting him into a piece of charcoal in an instant, unable to move, and his vitality was almost nothing.

He stared blankly at the person in front of him, and couldn't say a word for a while.

The Spirit Emperor Venerable glanced at him lightly, and said indifferently: "Go home, your home is in the Myriad Soul Secret Realm, where do you want to go?"

This sentence finally brought Xianxi back to his senses from the horror, he staggered back and sat down on the boulder, trembling all over, "Honor...... Lord, I ......"

At this moment, he finally discovered that compared to the wood spirit he looked down on, he was actually more cowardly and incompetent, and he didn't even dare to look directly at the lord - as soon as the lord appeared, he seemed to have become the little wood spirit who begged for attention with an ode every day, sad and ridiculous!

"Haha......" Xian Xi stood up tremblingly, and suddenly laughed wildly, "What kind of lord, it's just a villain who hides his head and tail and only knows about conspiracy and calculation!"

The Spirit Emperor looked at him coldly, his gaze was the same as always, high above him like a god who controlled all things.

Under the pressure of this gaze, an invisible pressure fell on Xianxi, he was pressed to his knees with a bang, his head raised high and fell to the ground, humble as an ant, he could only let the life in front of him kill and take away, he couldn't resist, and he couldn't even have the slightest resentment.

But...... Why?!

Xianxi raised his head with difficulty, "I...... Is it wrong?"

"Bang!"

There was another muffled sound, mixed with the sound of jade shattering, and the spirit body formed by the condensation of frost and willows was crawling with dense cracks, and the origin of life was passing rapidly.

"Annoyed...... Angry, are you?"

"I!no!wrong!" Xianxi roared angrily, "You!sooner or later—will die at the hands of the wood spirit!"

In the Prophetic Dream, except for Lingjun, the other wood spirits died...... Now it seems that it is really too accurate.

But that's enough, as long as Lingjun is alive, she will bring horrors to her enemies that will never be forgotten!

"Boom!"

The jade shavings flew and disappeared with the wind, and the Spirit Emperor Lord snorted coldly, and there was finally a little more annoyance between his eyebrows.

He's also in a bad mood right now.

After preparing a plan for many years, once it was put into water, when he sensed that the soul cards of the wood spirit broke one after another, and the moths died one by one, the Spirit Emperor Lord was so angry that he almost wanted to slaughter the city.

Hurried back from Zhulingzhou, sensed the breath of a moth on the way, chased after him, and caught a fish that slipped through the net - but what is the use of a frosty willow!

The Spirit Emperor Venerable couldn't restrain the anger in his heart, and directly killed Xian Xi without feeling distressed at all.

Anyway, the plan has been completely bankrupt, and the backup plan can only be used, and Mu Ling is useless.

The Spirit Emperor Venerable took another look at the jade dust scattered with the wind, and stepped into the void with a twist of footsteps, heading towards the secret realm of all souls.

"Dead in the hands of the wood spirit?" he sneered, "The Cangdi clan is in charge of ten thousand trees, and the wood spirit is just a wood spirit, can it hurt me a bit?"

He didn't take Xianxi's curse to heart, but shifted his anger to the people who attacked the Mysteries of All Souls - if it weren't for those people suddenly having nothing to do, how could Mu Ling find an opportunity to riot, and his plan would have failed!

"Who the hell ruined my plans?!"