Li Xuan, who was wrapped in layers of restraints, remained motionless, and could only watch unwillingly as the spatial crack in front of him slowly flattened, and from the deep gap came out Yun Mosheng's last sentence:

If you dare to come and entangle you in the future, I will kill you......

Hearing this, the phantom of the machine spirit reached out to support his chin, revealing a wry smile, and then burrowed into the Hetu Luo book. Due to the forced appearance from the book of Hetuluo, he has shown a state of exhaustion at this moment.

With Yun Mosheng's departure, the golden ocean in the air slowly began to drift away.

Feeling the restraint imposed on his body disappear suddenly, Li Xuan picked up the space in front of him with his left hand, and there was deep hatred on his bloodless face.

Previously, in the face of Yun Mosheng's sudden awakening, he found that he had no way but to watch him control Yiren's body and jump into the spatial crack.

His face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth secretly, full of anger, but there was nothing he could do.

This extreme unwillingness gave birth to a strong thirst for strength in Li Xuan's heart.

But he could only clench the hilt of the sword in his hand, Li Xuan endured the resentment in his heart and asked: "Machine Spirit, who is this Yun Mosheng......

After hearing this, the machine spirit sighed softly, and there was a hint of desolation in his tone, and he said faintly:

"Yun Moshang is just like me, just a remnant soul who should have been dead for many years, but is still attached to the world. ”

When the words fell, Li Xuan's pupils had a deep incredulity, and he laughed maniacally:

"Hahaha, you mean, could it be that just a trace of remnant soul can make the space below this still, and it can shake the sky, and Hetu Luoshu, who is the head of the Innate Hongmeng Spirit Treasure, can tear open the spatial crack in front of me and travel?

There was some hesitation in the voice of the machine spirit, and he gently comforted:

"Little master, it was Yun Mosheng's remnant soul who extradited her previous life to add her cultivation to such a method, but in another three days, her consciousness will be silent again. Although affected by this, the cultivation of the hometown will be greatly improved, but it is not surprising that it will take three years for Yun Moshang to fully recover. If you use the current division of the strength of this heaven and earth, her deity should be the peak of the saint realm......

And in the void, I don't know where she went, and it would be a fool's dream to look for her at the moment......"

Li Xuan secretly clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and muttered in his heart: Is the legendary saint realm at its peak......

He has clearly realized that whether it is the woman in Tsing Yi in the secret realm of the ancient moon, or this Yun Moshang. They are the same as their hometown, in addition to having a cultivation against the sky, they all have great murderous intentions towards themselves.

Could it be that you really want to give up looking for your hometown?

But if it weren't for the sword blocking in his hometown, Li Xuan would have died in the hands of Jiuyun, and in front of Shanhaiguan, he owed Yiren his life again. Even Yun Mosheng's sudden stop before was because he wanted to detonate the Divine Pill in his hometown. Since being reborn, I don't know how many times I have been saved by my hometown, and even because of my hometown, I have completely dissolved the ice in Li Xuan's heart in my previous life.

Thinking of this, Li Xuan's eyes once again showed a sense of determination: no matter what, he had to save the Yiren. No matter how much hardship there is, we should not give up easily.

"If I cultivate to the Saint Realm, how long will it take......

Hearing this, the machine spirit froze, and there was a touch of shock in his eyes, and he slowly added:

"Since ancient times, there has always been no shortage of geniuses in countless cultivation realms, but how many people can really enter the realm of saints among these heavenly arrogance?

You must know that even if it is such a heavenly asset as Yun Moshang, it took four hundred years to cultivate to the saint realm. According to legend, the cultivator who cultivated the fastest in the realm of the saints also spent two hundred years......

After all, the further a cultivator goes, the spiritual power required to break through the realm will only multiply terrifyingly......"

Hearing the machine spirit's explanation, Li Xuan's heart sank, and he couldn't help but look like earth: Two hundred years......

The soul of the hometown obviously has two wills, so for Yiren, Li Xuan is very worried, after Yun Moshang recovers, what will happen to the hometown? Will her consciousness really disappear completely......

The machine spirit seemed to guess Li Xuan's worries, and took the initiative to explain to Li Xuan:

"Little master, although I can't tell you about the grievances between you and her, you don't have to worry about the safety of your hometown. ”

"Why do you say this?" Li Xuan's eyes were shocked, and a trace of ruddy appeared on his face out of thin air.

"Little master, the two of them share the same body, so it's certain that there is no danger in the hometown. In other words, even if Yun Moshang recovers again, it is impossible to completely take it away...... With the slow awakening, who controls the will in the end can only depend on the creation of the hometown itself. ”

Li Xuan's expression was a little anxious, and a flash of inspiration appeared in his mind, and he asked urgently:

"Machine Spirit, don't I still have the Blood Pill of the Lord of the Other World...... You said earlier that if you take it, you will be able to ascend to the realm of saints in one step. ”

"The reason why the pills that cultivators don't use for cultivation are improved is that the more anti-heaven pills are, the greater the disadvantages for cultivators. The spiritual power in this elixir contains cultivation equivalent to the saint realm, even if you take it, you will at least wait until you enter the realm of the earth emperor before you will not explode and die. Moreover...... If the little master really uses this blood pill, it may completely cut off your future cultivation path......"

Li Xuan breathed a long sigh of relief and responded lightly: "Cultivation and feelings, I choose feelings...... Otherwise, even if you reach the top, it will only be a dead world......"

When the machine spirit heard this, it seemed to be greatly touched, and it was silent for a long time before reminding:

"Good...... However, the little master should have heard about it before, because of the blood pill you refined earlier. The alien race has already noticed that the news that Yun Moshang said should be correct, my second brother may really be looking for you......"

Li Xuan smiled bitterly, he didn't expect that there would be more and more troubles after being reborn, and asked softly: "Your second brother, is he very strong......

"Very strong, almost like Yun Moshang in his heyday. However, because Hetu Luoshu shielded the heavenly machine, he would not be able to detect you so easily......"

Li Xuan's body was shocked, and there was a trace of melancholy in his eyes: "Instrument Spirit, so the one who sealed you before can be my teacher?"

After this sentence was asked, Li Xuan could clearly feel that the whole body of the machine spirit was shocked, and he shook his head in a daze:

"The purpose of that man's suppression of me in Hetu Luoshu is not long before you will know the rest, except for me to assist the little master...... The more you know now, the more you know, it's not a good thing for the little master......"

The conversation between the two set off a monstrous wave in Li Xuan's heart, although Li Xuan still couldn't sort out all the ins and outs of Yun Moshang and the machine spirit, but some general things had become clear.

Regarding the fact that the machine spirit is a foreign race, Li Xuan has already judged it in the previous Great Jin Capital. That destructive purple vein was almost exactly the same as the otherworldly master that the Enlightenment Ancient Tree had suppressed earlier!

But what kind of existence is it in the Tuluo book that can seal the peak of the saint realm forever?!

The alien race in the divine grace has not yet been cleared, and a master of another world has noticed himself, as well as the Yiren who needs to be saved......

Thinking of this, for a while, Li Xuan's thoughts were a little confused.

In Li Xuan's stunned daze, the ocean-like golden spiritual sea in the air completely shattered at this moment, turning into a speck of light and disappearing, as if there was a crisp breaking sound continuously, a wave of qi swept through again, and the time in the field finally returned to its original flow rate.

Suddenly, all the people of Beiliang who reacted were all frightened, just staring blankly at Li Xuan in the air, and there was a dead silence below, with only occasional gasping sounds.

At the next moment, someone among the soldiers who had already recognized Li Xuan's face began to shout: "He is Li Xuan, the little son of King Xiang!"

Countless bowstrings tightened again, aiming at Li Xuan's position, their fingertips trembling and ready to attack.

Looking at the Beiliang soldiers at his feet, Li Xuan smiled indifferently, now he urgently needed some movements to vent the hatred in his chest.

Looking at the movements of some forbidden troops, Emperor Wu of Liang frowned, and shouted violently at everyone: "Sergeant of Northern Liang, stop me!"