If Yan Trace Cave looks at the fire, he has already seen the secret of Mu Fenglin's soul. Although he didn't know how the Traceless Sword did it, Mu Fenglin's soul did have a wisp of Extreme Realm sword light in his body, and as long as he wanted to, he could instantly destroy Mu Fenglin's soul core.

The soul core is where the energy of Mu Fenglin's soul power lies, and only the soul that regenerates the soul after death will condense the soul core and can continue to cultivate.

This can be said to be a lonely soul and a wild ghost, which has been able to evolve twice. The only people in the world who can cultivate through soul evolution are cultivators of the spiritual lineage, and the soul that can evolve from the physical body and then evolve spiritual wisdom will be qualified to walk on the broad road of "ghosts and immortals" in the future.

The place where Mu Fenglin's soul passed was extremely cold and terrifying. Yan Zhen was even more satisfied when he saw it, in the future, this evil ghost would be the sword pet of his natal flying sword, and this time he also brought back a soul servant.

Putting the evil ghost into their bodies, Yan Zhen and Lin Yi glanced at each other, and quickly returned to the cave mansion of the Blue Sea Pavilion, and just as they expected, Tong Xiaoling, Ah Yuan and the others were gone.

Yan Zhen grabbed the shopkeeper and interrogated for a moment, and learned that it was him who reported the news, and flew out of the Blue Sea Pavilion directly, cutting the inn that had existed for decades in half from the middle with a sword, and then left with a bad breath.

"I don't know where they were taken. The two of them walked down the street, their faces full of helplessness.

The soul servant captured by Mu Fenglin's soul floated out, bowed to Yan Zhen, and walked in front to guide them.

Not long after, the two came to the back door of a mansion, and Yan Zhen did not act rashly, but directly summoned the subordinates he had just accepted today. Figures came from all directions, quickly gathered outside the house, and bowed down to them.

"Master, I wonder why you summoned us to King Qi's mansion?" Mo Zixuan and Mo Ziqi, the two brothers and sisters, knelt at the front and asked anxiously.

"It's not a big deal, bulldoze the Qi Wangfu for me. The people who arrested me for no reason are still sneaking up on me on the road, if I don't destroy King Qi's Mansion tonight, I will pinch and explode your soul bottles one by one. Yan Zhen's expression was solemn, and a sword flew out, cutting open the back door of this mansion, leaving no way back for these people at all, "Kill me! Whoever has great merit today, I promise to give you back your freedom." ”

The Mo brothers and sisters looked at each other, their faces radiant, and they couldn't hide the excitement in their hearts. Others were also overjoyed and excited. They thought that if they made a big mistake today, they would be slaves for the rest of their lives, and they would be driven by Yan Zhen for a lifetime, but they didn't expect him to promise that those who made great achievements would be freed.

Among these dozens of people, most of them are assassins and dead soldiers who lick blood on the tip of the knife, most of them did not choose to join any forces in order to live freely, live freely and freely, and the last thing they want is to be constrained in life.

The battle at noon made them instinctively fear Yan Zhen and feel the majesty. It was that kind of unquestionable, decisive killing spirit that made them believe that although Yan Zhen was a five-foot child, he would never lie to them.

This trust comes from boiling blood and ferocity in the bones. They will believe Yan Zhen, but they will never trust the people in the palace, they would rather offend the court and be hunted down than be clever and choose to compromise with the people in the palace.

There are a total of seventeen princes in the history of the Great Xia Dynasty, each of whom rose in the troubled times, and used his amazing talent and iron-blooded killing to make great achievements, but now there are only seven princes left, and the other palaces are all in the rolling wheel of history.

Of the seven palaces, only five princes are still alive, and they are all strong people in the Jindan Realm, while the Qi Wangfu just has no pillars, and only an old lady at the peak of the Shidan Realm is supported.

Not to mention that there are no Jindan powerhouses to suppress the formation, even if there is, these assassins and dead soldiers will enter the palace for the sake of freedom and survival, and now there is no psychological burden.

The moment the door of the mansion was shattered, everyone saw a large array enveloping all directions, covering the mansion in it. Although the Qi Wangfu does not have a strong person in the Jindan Realm, there is still a family background.

"Who kind of thief, dare to come and attack my Qi Wangfu!" The majestic voice of the old lady echoed in the southeast of the imperial city, and the heads of many nearby families flew into the sky and looked at it from afar.

Sneaking up on the palace in the imperial city is a serious crime, and once arrested, it will be punished in the blood prison of Huya. Such a blatant attack on King Qi's mansion, even these family heads felt incredible.

"The Qi Wangfu sent someone to assassinate An Haihou, kidnapped the three subordinates of the Hou Mansion, and asked me why I came to the Qi Wangfu with the face? You old bastard, get out of here and die!" Yan Zhen was furious, standing side by side with Lin Yi, a palace that was not guarded by a Jindan powerhouse, and he didn't care about it. King Qi has been dead for many years, how many Shi Dan Realm powerhouses can be left in the palace?

"If you don't let go of people in a stick of incense, today I will let King Qi's mansion flow into a river, and let King Qi's bloodline be completely cut off. Yan Zhen said indifferently, "Hit me with the ghost idea, I want to see if you have the strength and confidence." ”

Lin Yi stood beside Yan Zhen, the five furry spirit tails were swaying, the dust sword was clenched in her hand, her little face was covered with fragrant sweat, and she shook her head at Yan Zhen when she was young. The protective array arranged by the powerhouse of the Jindan Realm, she has not yet been able to break it.

"Hmph, the two juniors of the Void Dan Realm are still trying in vain to break through the guardian circle of my Qi Palace, it's really wishful thinking!" The old lady sat on a high seat in a secret room, her wrinkled old face full of disdain.

There were three people kneeling in front of her, it was Tong Xiaoling, Ah Yuan and Fei Ding. At this time, they were all under the illusion, their eyes were dazed, and they didn't know what they were doing.

"Dream Technique!" A cold light flashed in the old lady's cloudy eyes, and she sealed her hands and pressed them on Tong Xiaoling's head.

King Qi's peerless exercise "Illusory Demon Heart Mirror" is the best at exploring, and she is also an old monster who has lived for nearly three hundred years, so she naturally has also cultivated the exercises of King Qi Kan Yunzhi.

"Poof!" she was just about to enter Tong Xiaoling's mind, but she received a strong backlash, and a mouthful of old blood didn't hold back, and spurted out directly.

The old lady flew out more than ten steps upside down, looked at Tong Xiaoling in disbelief, and muttered, "How is it possible for the heirs of the Heavenly Master's Mansion?

She patted her chest and coughed twice, took out a handkerchief from her sleeve to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, and took a deep breath to calm the restlessness in her heart. King Qi's Mansion can't afford to provoke the people of the Heavenly Master's Mansion. Her eyes flickered, and then fell on Fei Ding.

"This old ghost is the slave of the little wolf, and he should know a lot. The old lady put her hand on Fei Ding's head, and instantly entered his state of mind, she didn't have much energy, she could only pick and check Fei Ding's memories in the last two years.

With the in-depth understanding, the old lady's arms trembled slightly, she always thought that Yan Zhen might be the illegitimate son of Emperor Xia, otherwise why would Emperor Xia promote him to marquis, so she didn't care about him, just a marquis.

However, now it seems that it is obvious that she is thinking in the opposite direction, not only her, but most of the people at the helm of the forces in the imperial city are wrong.