Yongcheng, the sun has just risen, it is the beginning of the day, and the whole city comes alive.

"Why can't you go here?" said a man who lived nearby on the street, wondering what was going on.

A few monks in red armor in front blocked the street on both sides, and anyone had to take a detour.

In the distance, you could see a chair in the middle of the empty long street, on which a girl in a long emerald green dress sat on it, hugging her knees, her body almost curled up in a ball, like an abandoned little beast, pitiful and helpless.

But looking at the two soldiers in red armor, the fool would not think that the girl was really as poor and weak as she seemed.

Zhuo Rumeng's eyelids drooped, and his head grew little by little, as if he was dozing off.

Not far away, Pei Yin, Xu Haoqing, Xiang Zhi, and Yang Bo had a worried face.

Jiang Yunhe has been missing for seven days.

"Senior sister, do you want to inform senior sister of this?" Xiang Zhi's face became more and more sad.

If something really happened to Jiang Yunhe, I am afraid that he and the others would also be cold...... Senior Sister Pei is better, but several of them were merged into the Zichen Sect from the Ziyu Gate, and they have no foundation in the sect, and if this happens, even if the senior sister does not target them, they will not have a good time in the door in the future.

"No, Senior Sister is breaking through at this time, and she must not be allowed to know. Pei Yin categorically vetoed it, if this matter affected Zhiyue's breakthrough, she would not forgive herself no matter what.

At this time, Pei Yin was also regretting that Zhiyue entrusted his junior brother to him, but he didn't take a good look at him.

As long as the junior brother is safe and sound this time...... I will not ...... in the future Bet only once a week after that.

"Now I can only watch Miss Zhuo. Pei Yin glanced at Zhuo Rumeng, who was dozing off in a chair, if Zhuo Rumeng had no choice, Zhiyue might not be able to rescue the little junior brother when he came.

On a building not far away, Su Xiaoxiao had a rare smile on her face.

"What are you going to do?"

Opposite Su Xiaoxiao was a mediocre-looking man, but as long as anyone saw him, they would be attracted by those eyes.

Those eyes are like a brilliant galaxy, and people can't move [tick fo] open at a glance.

"Curious, I'm not surprised that you want to kill someone, but I'm quite surprised if you save someone. I want to see if that Jiang Yunhe has three heads and six arms. The man chuckled, a look of curiosity on his face.

"What's more, I've seen that girl in Zhiyue, and her heart is high...... I think it's funny that you two like the same man, and your strength is still so weak. ”

This man is Feng Heng, the first master of the younger generation of the Astrological Sect, and he is also the first master of the younger generation of Wansheng Kingdom.

Ordinary people think about it, such a master, even if he is not as cold as frost, must be extremely arrogant.

Whoever saw this curious and mediocre-looking young man would not have thought that he was Feng Heng.

The main reason is that when ordinary people hear the name Feng Heng, they will think that this person's appearance must be handsome and extraordinary......

"I'm not the same as that stupid woman! Su Xiaoxiao's expression was even more dissatisfied, and her attitude was very resolute, we are different.

"You owe a ......favor to save him," Feng Heng said with a smile.

"That's for another reason. Su Xiaoxiao snorted coldly, this guy in front of him was really annoying.

Feng Heng chuckled lightly, said no more, and looked at a middle-aged Taoist priest standing in front of the window in the shape of a turtle-backed crane, with a beard like a halberd, like an iron tower.

"It's a little interesting, and if no one points it out, it's really hard to notice, but I've been looking at it for so long to see a clue. The people who laid down this formation are really amazing, even if they are the commonplace predecessors of the Astrological Sect, their methods may not be more sophisticated. ”

"Can it be broken?" asked Su Xiaoxiao.

Feng Heng glanced at Su Xiaoxiao, and his eyes were full of smiles.

You still say that you are different from Zhiyue?

"This formation is mainly hidden, if I'm not mistaken, this formation is mainly internal rather than external, that is, this formation is blocking something. "Aoyama Road is humane.

"In three days, it should be able to break through. ”

Following the words of the Qingshan Dao people, Zhuo Rumeng on the street opened his eyes, with a hint of joy in his eyes.

"I know how this formation broke. ”

Zhuo Rumeng turned his head to look somewhere, and said in a loud voice: "Qingshan Daoist, please help me." ”

Su Xiaoxiao sneered.

Qingshan Daoren suddenly smiled bitterly and shook his head: "The girl of the Zhuo family, ......"

As a master of the formation, seeing such a clever means is naturally to see the joy of hunting, and it is the most important thing to break it a little by little, as if he is playing against the master who set up this formation, mainly in the process.

But there was a cheating girl, there was no process, and she got the answer directly.

Feng Heng's smile became more playful.

......

Jiang Yunhe spit out a long stream of white gas at the rising sun, shooting straight out several zhang long.

That Qinglin's remnant soul is next door, and Jiang Yunhe still hasn't left behind his daily homework.

After a few years, it has long become a habit.

However, he did leave some thoughts in the outside world, at this time the morning sun has come out, if the old ghost of Qinglin dares to take advantage of his cultivation to attack, it will be even better.

You can save a lot of effort.

It's a pity that the old ghost didn't show up until the end of the practice, presumably he really couldn't leave the Netherstone a foot away.

After finishing the morning class, Jiang Yunhe took out a chair from the house and sat outside, basking in the sun and eating fruits, without showing any nervousness.

Jiang Yunhe was still a little nervous in his heart.

After doing it, I have been calculating it overnight, and no matter how I calculate it, I will make it bigger.

But this is the battle of the gods, and I have never experienced it, even if there is no problem with the calculation, I still dare not be careless.

It wasn't until after noon, when the sun was at its strongest, that Jiang Yunhe bounced up from his chair and controlled the Yin Yang Shuttle to knock the Netherstone out of the room.

Waiting for the Netherstone to roll down to the center of the courtyard, Jiang Yunhe held it in his hand and sensed it carefully.

Even though it was midday, the Netherstone was cold to the touch, as if something was trying to suck it in.

Without waiting for Jiang Yunhe to find a way to infiltrate the divine soul, Qinglin's divine soul couldn't wait to plunge into Jiang Yunhe's body.

"Boy, the power of pure yang at noon can indeed suppress the old man, but so what? even if the old man only has a remnant soul left, and then he is suppressed by thirty percent, it is not something that you, a junior in the Qi Sea Realm, can compete with.

Even if you are cautious, what can you do? Strength is strength, no matter how much you do, you can't change anything, at most, let the old man spend more time and feet.

This body, the old man will accept ......"

With ecstasy, Qinglin's remnant soul crashed headlong into Jiang Yunhe's sea of knowledge, and then saw a giant with a golden body that was 10,000 feet tall, and his whole body was blooming like a big sun.

"How is it possible, how can you, a junior in the Qi Sea Realm, have such a condensed divine soul......? You ......"

"That's right, I've fused the soul of a real human realm god......" The tall golden figure chuckled and grabbed it with his big hand.

......

A moment later, Jiang Yunhe saw that a piece of gold was tumbling endlessly in the sea, and when all this change stopped, that piece of gold condensed into three percent again.

Jiang Yunhe opened his eyes and sighed slightly.

In the end, there was only one remnant soul left in the real people, and they couldn't even be sane, otherwise they wouldn't be so stupid.

Now, even that remnant soul is gone, and it has completely disappeared.

After regretting, Jiang Yunhe had a smile on his face again.

This time the risk is actually not big, even if he enters the house on the first day and is taken away by this remnant soul, he may not lose.

This remnant soul is so weak that it can be said that there is no one in ten.

It's really my own overcaution that I have delayed for so many days.

Of course, Jiang Yunhe has no regrets at all, and he can't be too cautious about life-threatening matters.

And his own gains are really a lot, not to mention a real person's belongings, he can also be regarded as a rich generation.

And after scattering and swallowing Qinglin's remnant soul, his divine soul was thirty percent stronger. Not to mention the true spirits in the remnant souls of the juniors, and those memories obtained from them.

Although it is not all of Qinglin's memories, it contains most of the other party's feelings on cultivation, after all, these things are the most unforgettable and indelible.

And a real person's perception of cultivation is still the same as his own practice, these are not comparable to some external objects.

Not to mention whether you can beat a real person, you must know that in the outside world, even if the soul is broken, the true spirit will be immediately taken away by heaven and earth, and it is almost impossible to gain the understanding of others by devouring the true spirit of others.

Not even a real person can do it.

Only this time, Qinglin's remnant soul has been trapped here for thousands of years, exhausted in time little by little, and even the true spirit can't get out, and he broke into his own soul in order to take it, so he let himself get such a benefit.

Jiang Yunhe stretched his waist, put away the Netherstone Stone, and returned to the house again, only to see that there was already a round mirror on the wall.

Previously, this space was controlled by Qinglin, and the center used to control it naturally would not appear.

Jiang Yunhe hit it according to the magic trick in his memory, and suddenly felt that a wisp of his divine soul was separated into the mirror, just like manipulating a magic weapon, he needed to separate a wisp of divine soul.

Ordinary Qi Sea Realm cultivators have weak souls, and at most they can separate a wisp of divine soul and attach it to the magic weapon.

A monk who has just entered the Yuanmen realm can attach two pieces, while a monk at the peak of the Yuanmen can attach four.

And although Jiang Yunhe is now in the Qi Sea Realm, he can also attach four pieces.

Of course, limited by spiritual power, even if you urge a magic weapon, you can't go all out.

After Jiang Yunhe took control of the mirror, everything in this space was suddenly known to him, and as his heart moved, the outside scenery appeared on the mirror.

Zhuo Rumeng sat on a chair with expressionless hands in his arms.

Next to her were Pei Yin, Xu Haoqing and others with anxious faces.

In addition, there was a turtle-backed crane-shaped burly Taoist priest who was there with his fingers crossed, not knowing what he was counting.

With Jiang Yunhe's thoughts, his heart moved.

Everyone outside saw Jiang Yunhe appear there out of thin air.