Wang Yuanfeng went over, looked at the fallen soul on the tree, distinguished it, and said: "It turned out to be the earth soul, it seems that two souls have been dropped." ”

I looked at the state capital not far away, looked around, and found that the fortune of the dynasty existed, but it was crumbling, as if it would be destroyed at any time.

I know that the prince's situation is not good now, and it is also because his yang life is not over, so he can stay in the yang world for a while, but this is also very dangerous.

If the heavenly soul is out of the body, it is generally not far away, just waiting for the vitality to disappear, and then floating into the air and disappearing, but the earth soul is different, also commonly known as ghosts, with a sense of life, and as soon as it is frightened, it will run wildly as soon as it leaves the body, and instinctively flee from the dangerous place where it is.

Wang Yuanfeng visually measured the distance between the fortune of the prince in the Zhou Mansion and this, not to mention that there were five miles of land, I don't know who was scared like this.

The earth soul was already extremely sensitive to the outside world, and when he felt someone approaching, he turned his head and saw that he still knew him, so he opened his mouth and moved as if he was saying something.

Wang Yuanfeng's mind sank into the spiritual platform, and when he sensed it carefully, he heard the prince say: "Wang Yuanfeng, take me to see Wu'anhou quickly, someone wants to kill me." ”

"Oh, who's going to kill you?" asked Wang Yuanfeng.

The prince looked at Wang Yuanfeng and asked him, feeling a little displeased, but he also knew that Wang Yuanfeng had no scruples about doing things, so he said: "Quickly protect me and leave, and the prince will have something to repay at that time." ”

Wang Yuanfeng laughed dumbly when he heard this, he was about to become a ghost and thought that he was the prince, but it was good to put away this soul, and when the time came, he would steal the prince's body out, and see if he could change something when the time came.

He said to the prince's earth soul: "You are about to become a ghost, and you still think you are the prince." ”

"No, no, I'm the crown prince, and I'm going to inherit the throne in the future, it's the Emperor of Great Liang!" the prince's ghost heard that he was dead, and subconsciously didn't want to admit it, and shouted in panic.

Wang Yuanfeng looked at the prince for a while, he didn't even know his own situation, he was still dreaming of the emperor, his mood was so poor, he had the luck of the Great Liang Emperor, and he was even scared out of his soul, it seems that his spirit and spirit have long been lost, even if he becomes the emperor, it is estimated that he will not live long.

Wang Yuanfeng shook his head, thinking that no matter how he said that he was still a prince and still valuable, he took out a small jade bottle containing dansha from his arms, opened the stopper, and said to the prince: "This is dansha, which has the effect of nourishing the soul and calming the nerves, you stay in it first, and then collect your soul back into the body when the time comes to find your body." ”

The prince shook his head vigorously, and said with some confusion: "No, no, I won't go in, I'm the prince, I want to ......"

Wang Yuanfeng knows this situation, the soul that ordinary people drop is insane, and they will return to their souls and become ghosts after they die, as long as there is not much resentment, they are generally sanity, but the fallen souls only have some obsessions, and their sanity is also relatively chaotic.

The divine sense looked at the prince inside, although he was still very flustered, but the dansha breath inside slowly nourished his soul body, and it was estimated that it would become sound in a few days.

"Bah! What a demon, don't stop!"

A thunderous voice came from behind, and Wang Yuanfeng's ears were buzzing, and when he heard this, he was a little annoyed, and turned around with his sword, and saw a young man wearing white clothes, who seemed to be radiating sunlight, and had a pair of horns on his head, holding a two-foot-long maid and pointing at him.

Seeing that Wang Yuanfeng didn't answer him, and made a gesture of wanting to do something, the two-horned young man was furious, and shouted: "Who is the demon, you dare to collect the soul body to cultivate the evil law, if you don't hand over that soul quickly, I can let you go!"

Wang Yuanfeng was a little annoyed by the shock, and when he heard him scolding himself, he also became angry, and said: "Where did you come from, there is a kind of monster that you report your name, I don't peel your skin, and write your name on it." ”

The monster was also very angry when he heard it, and subconsciously said: "Your grandfather and I will not change his name or surname, and the bright deer is also!"

As soon as Wang Yuanfeng heard the name, suddenly the armillary sphere was shocked, and the breath was pulled to the bright deer, Wang Yuanfeng carefully looked at the bright deer, this deer has a very strong sense of induction, but the mouth is cheaper, and he didn't feel it when he was angry just now, so he smiled at the bright deer.

Guangming Lu looked at Wang Yuanfeng's eyes, instinctively felt the chrysanthemum tighten, and said, "You...... Don't come nonsense, the master is not good at that!"

Wang Yuanfeng thought that he was afraid of doing it, so he glanced at it with disdain and said, "Grandpa, I like to do this!"

After speaking, he drew his sword, and attacked the bee needle with one move.

The sword qi was divided into countless cow hair needles and flew towards the bright deer, the bright deer screamed, the body was cold, and the maid waved it, releasing immeasurable glory and welcoming it.

"Buzz!"

Many needles flew into Haoguang and were instantly dissolved, but there were still many that passed directly through Haoguang and pierced into the bright deer, and the bright deer could only wave his left arm to resist these needles condensed by sword qi.

"Ahh

The bright deer screamed, and saw that his left arm was full of tiny holes, and blood came out of it, looking extremely miserable.

But this is not over, the sword qi entered the arm of the bright deer, and it did not dissipate immediately, but followed the meridians on the arm and walked towards the body.

Bright Deer panicked, where this sword qi passed, there was no trace of intact meridians, if he ran along the meridians for a lap, then his mana would be considered useless.

The bright deer was ruthless, ready for the strong man to break his wrist, and waved the maid with his right hand and smashed it towards his arm.

"Not good!" Wang Yuanfeng said secretly, his subordinates were not slow, and he made a move to pour Changhong into the maid of the bright deer.

"Ding!" the bright deer was about to smash into the arm, and a sword light knocked the maid in his hand away.

Before he could react, a sword was across his neck.

Wang Yuanfeng looked at the bright deer, although he didn't move, cold sweat flowed on his head, his face was a little distorted, and he looked like he was suffering great pain.

Wang Yuanfeng knew that he was suffering from the erosion of sword qi, as long as he didn't save himself, it was estimated that after a while, he would have to return to his original form, and his cultivation would be considered useless.

Then with a wave of his hand, the sword qi was drawn out, and the bright deer was much more relaxed, panting heavily.

Wang Yuanfeng looked at the bright deer and said: "Seeing that you still have a little effect, I will spare your life today, but you can't avoid it if you say crazy things." ”

After thinking for a while, he looked the bright deer up and down, and said, "If you want you to listen to me obediently, maybe I will give you a chance." ”

When Guangming Lu heard this, although his life was saved, when he saw Wang Yuanfeng's eyes looking at him, he felt a chill, gritted his teeth, and said, "I won't let you succeed, you can kill me!"

Wang Yuanfeng was strange for a while, and he also felt that the deer looked at him a little strangely, but he said this, feeling that this brain was sick, thinking that although the star god was important, as long as he could make the armillary sphere work, there was no more than him, and no more than him, and no less than him, so the sword smeared a bloodshot on the neck of the light, and said fiercely: "Do you get there or not?"