Bai Wei watched silently from beginning to end, even if she died tragically, there was no wave on her face, as if she was an outsider.

And Ji Tong, who had always wanted to secretly move his hands and feet to vent his hatred, was stunned as early as when Wujian was pulled out of his heart alive, and then he was swept away by that strong wave of qi and fainted on the spot.

Although Jingli looks extremely powerful, she is at most a split soul, and this split soul is also mixed with many resentful spirits and remnant souls of the abyss, and the entanglement is intertwined. Strictly speaking, she is actually no longer an immortal cultivator, compared to the original white god, she is a heaven and an underground, but it is such a miscellaneous split soul, she killed the innocent Zen master of Jiaye Temple in southern Xinjiang with a single move, and she was so shocked that the disciples of Wuji Immortal Palace couldn't even give birth to the heart of resistance. This also proves from the side that no matter which sect's martial arts are or how high that person's martial arts are, in front of a true immortal cultivator, they are just chickens and dogs.

As the saying goes, the hustle and bustle of the world is all for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit. No one will let go of the opportunity to become stronger, and no one can resist the temptation of cultivating immortals and immortals. This must be the root cause of the ups and downs of the Tiangang Sect and the Guixu Sword Sect, which had spiritual weapons, and it is also the crux of the human race fighting and killing since the beginning of heaven and earth.

At this moment, in the huge stone hall, there are only three people left who are still standing, Bai Wei, Su Jing, and Tang Zixi, who was occupied by Jingli. Everyone didn't speak, and they didn't seem willing to break this hard-won peace.

The cold wind blew from nowhere, blowing everyone's clothes to the sound of hunting, adding a touch of weirdness to the empty hall.

Tang Zixi, whose mentality was gradually recovering, was the first to break the silence and said: "You don't have to think about delaying time anymore, now that your helper is dead and wounded, no one can save you at all." My patience isn't very good, and if I do it myself, I'm afraid you won't even want to leave a trace of spiritual sense. So, I advise you to do it sooner. ”

"Don't worry, since I said that I would make a decision on my own, I will never break my word. Bai Wei glanced at her, suddenly moved towards Su Jing, and stood still not far from him, staring directly at the other party's well-defined side face, and asked bluntly, "Are you a Taoist boy or a white crane?"

Su Jing raised his eyes and glanced at her, and said lightly, "I'm Su Jing." ”

This answer was obviously unexpected by her, Bai Wei looked at him in a daze for a long time, and finally nodded: "Thank you!" After speaking, he slowly turned around and said to the girl, "This time I lost convincingly." But before I disperse, I have one more question for you. ”

Tang Zixi pulled the corners of his mouth when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Do you want to ask about Jingyi's whereabouts?" Or do you want to know how I got out of trouble?"

"Neither. Bai Wei shook her head slightly, and her cherry lips lightly opened and said something that shocked the other party, "If the colorful glass lamp is in my hand at this moment, can I beat you back to Mingyuan again?"

As soon as these words came out, not only Tang Zixi, but also Su Jing, who had always been indifferent to everything, raised his head, and an extremely complicated look flashed in his eyes, like doubt, as if he was puzzled, and there was actually a trace of surprise that was not easy to detect.

Tang Zixi's face was so heavy that he was about to drip water, and he said with a cold look in his eyes: "What do you mean by this?" Her long hair began to be windless, and her gray-brown pupils instantly turned red.

The atmosphere is tense again!

Bai Wei giggled, waved her hand and said, "I'll just ask casually, don't worry, I don't have a colorful glass lamp." Otherwise, do you think I'm going to hide it and not take it out?"

Tang Zixi was right when he thought about it, and snorted coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, if you don't do it, I'll do it." When the time comes, it's useless if you want to regret it. ”

Although she knew that Bai Wei didn't dare to make any moves, given that the other party had occupied the position of the main soul for hundreds of years, Jingli didn't dare to take it lightly. What's more, when she designed to attract Jingyi to take the initiative to come to fuse, she felt a trace of the aura that did not belong to the white god on her body, so she guessed that there would be other people who also coveted this soul, she didn't want to end up making wedding clothes for others, so that while staring at Bai Wei, she also paid attention to the movements around her.

After her consciousness swept around her, she was finally relieved to be sure that there was no one else around except for a few inconsequential mortals.

At this time, Bai Wei had already begun to disperse, and the slightest aura began to float towards the girl not far away.

Tang Zixi's lips opened slightly, and all the aura floating over was inhaled into her body and fused with her own aura.

As she inhaled more and more aura, her body gradually became transparent, and a gray-green light cluster could be faintly seen desperately devouring these aura, and the light cluster also rapidly grew larger at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the same time, a faint white light floated out of her body, and the broken crystals on the stone wall reflected each other, reflecting the entire hall brilliantly.

Su Jing watched this scene silently, but his attention was neither on the powerful gray-green light cluster, nor on the wisps of white aura, but on a small yellow light cluster in the corner.

This light cluster is very small, so small that it is only the size of a bean, and it is impossible to see it if you don't pay attention to it, and this light cluster is so weak that even Jing Li and Bai Wei ignore her existence at the same time.

Looking at this trembling yellow light, Su Jing's thin lips pursed tightly, and many pictures appeared in his mind. The expressions on his face also smiled and frowned at each other along with these images. Because in these pictures, without exception, there is a smiling girl, and she is the only person who can affect his emotions in this mortal world now.

Although her appearance is delicate, she is not a country and a city, and she can only barely be regarded as a middle-class figure among the women he has seen. Her personality is not gentle and graceful, not to mention that she is compared with those daughters, even her maids are more knowledgeable than her. Especially when she crosses her waist and argues with him, she is a vexatious little scoundrel.

Thinking that the villain was so angry with him, but he looked helpless, Su Jing couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and smiled.

People's feelings are so wonderful, they have always been quietly hidden in the depths of their hearts unconsciously, silently, without a trace. By the time I found out, I was already deeply rooted, and I couldn't break free anymore and couldn't escape.

It feels like a river beach in early spring, obviously yesterday was still bleak everywhere, and as soon as the window is opened in the early morning, it will be full of verdant greenery, showing vigorous vitality everywhere, which makes people feel surprised and happy, and it is like a plum forest in the middle of winter, which is obviously full of brown and cracked tree trunks, but if you look up, you will find that in these seemingly withered branches, there are snow plums blooming, which instantly warms the lonely and cold heart.

Su Jing himself couldn't tell when he began to have feelings for that quirky little girl, and it was clear that Jingli was the first person to enter his life.

Everything has to go back to more than ten years ago, when Su Jing was not as handsome and extraordinary as he is now. At that time, he was just a little beggar on the streets, competing with other beggars for little food every day, sometimes a moldy vegetable cake, sometimes a black nest, and more often nothing, and his life was miserable and desperate.

At this time, the peerless Jingli appeared beside him like a nine-day fairy, not only curing his ringworm and abscesses, but also connecting the tendons of his hands and feet that had been picked off. Since then, the trajectory of his life has completely changed direction, completely different from before, and no longer under his control.

The sixth generation disciple of Wuji Immortal Palace, the first master of Da Nei, the leader of the most mysterious spy organization in Great Qin, the only surviving little prince of Anyang Palace, and the righteous son of the protector general Tang Mingru, and the sworn brother of the seventh prince Li Ling...... He himself doesn't know which one is his true self, and which one is his truest appearance.

But he knew which one he cared about the most, and that was enough.

Su Jing's gaze returned to the woman who was about to disappear completely, and it only took less than half a cup of tea for that figure to be completely devoured.

He felt very strange about this woman, obviously he hadn't seen it before, but it seemed like he had known her for a long time. Although he was more concerned about the result of the integration of the three souls, but at this moment, seeing that the other party was really about to disappear, he suddenly wanted to know what the other party meant by the sentence he asked before?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, he didn't even know his current identity, and he cared so much about what he was doing. Looking at the unavoidable yellow light, he finally made up his mind and reached into his arms to take out the 'Cloud Splitting Crossbow'.

Although Jing Li had devoured another soul splitting mirror intent before, he now also occupied the reincarnated body, and he successfully forced the last main soul Bai Wei to take the initiative to disperse. But as the saying goes, the middle of the month is the middle of the month, and the moon is the loss. In the end, when this soul was completely devoured by her, it was precisely when she was at her weakest. If there was another immortal cultivator here at this time, even if it was just a lowest-level magic weapon, all of her achievements could be easily removed without much effort.

And what Su Jing was waiting for was this opportunity.

He pulled out the wooden hairpin on his head and inserted it into the crossbow, slowly raised his arm, aimed at the most dazzling position of the gray-green light cluster, and pressed his fingers on the trigger, quietly waiting for the last moment. The master who gave him the Cloud Splitting Crossbow at the beginning once said that only the Spirit Sealing Arrow shot at the most appropriate time can play its true role, and it is obvious that the integration of the three souls is the most appropriate time.