(Daily paragraph: I raised my gun to my wife and asked her, "Do you have any last words?") Two hours later, I shot her. ）

What is quite amazing is that when the Soul Condensing Pill was about to enter his mouth, a flash of inspiration suddenly turned into a clear stream and drilled into Zhang Ying's lips and teeth.

The originally cloudy eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of clarity, and Zhang Ying's delicate face suddenly glowed with a hint of brilliance, but it was full of dazedness.

Ye An said excitedly: "Zhang Ying......"

However, Zhang Ying's spirit seemed to have not heard Ye An's words, and froze in place blankly, Ye An'an was bitter, and continued to call Zhang Ying's name.

After a stick of incense, Ye An's expression became more and more excited, and a bad premonition gradually appeared in his heart, but he still forcibly said: "You sacrificed your life for Ye back then, so kind Ye Mou dare not forget!"

"Ye is a hard-working person, like a boat in the sea. The master is dead, the sect master is dead, and the elders of the sect have all disappeared for decades, and they really don't want to be contaminated with too much cause and effect on this thorny road......"

Saying this, Ye An raised his head and glanced at it hopefully, but saw that Zhang Ying's spirit was still lifeless, and his heart gradually became desperate, looking at each other a little distractedly, only to feel extremely desolate.

"Why? Why is it that everyone who treats me Ye An sincerely ends up like this?" he suddenly raised his head, his eyes bloodshot, and he shouted angrily!

After a long time, he suddenly smiled bitterly, looking at Zhang Ying's soul in front of his eyes since the cultivation of immortals, he immediately realized in his heart, many things, a lot of helplessness and pain, in fact, he blamed himself when he thought about it!

If he had made preparations early this time when he learned about the Soul Condensing Pill, he should have arranged the plan to rob the Pill and completely extinguish the Stealing Pill from the beginning, so that this matter would not seem so passive.

Especially when he came out with Xie Ming from the Dan Bao Sect, because he was afraid that the other party was a Ning Dan monk, he hesitated for a long time before making up his mind to make a sneak attack, if he had planned the seizure of the Dan in detail from the beginning, I am afraid it would not have been possible to delay so much time.

Because the moment Ye An took the pill in Zhang Ying's Divine Soul, compared to the moment when Xie Ming said that the medicinal effect of the Soul Condensing Pill was produced before, he knew in his heart that he was still a step slower after all.

But how long has it slowed down? Zhang Ying's spirit was obviously a little more sober, maybe ...... It's only a moment's delay!

Remorse!

Ye Anxin was extremely remorseful!

I regret the cowardice buried deep in my heart, I regret my consideration of everything, and I regret that I dare to aim my black spiritual power at a high-level monk until I have to!

The wind and snow outside the cave were still there, Ye An couldn't bear to look at Zhang Ying's soul anymore, and as soon as his hand moved, the spirit suddenly disappeared in front of him, and re-entered the dark urn of ashes.

Now Zhang Ying's affairs have been interrupted, but he still has a lot of unfinished things to do one by one.

His eyes suddenly lifted, as if he had traveled through this snowy country, looking at a very distant place.

Senior brother is still waiting for himself to return with the broken Xuanjing in the northern kingdom, Zhou Shixian is still in the clutches of the poisonous lady, and the souls of the old people in the Meng Kingdom are still waiting for him to wash the enemy for them!

I must not delay any more time, otherwise no one can say how long I can wait, and Zhou Shixian's situation will be a little uncertain, especially whether the Floating Old Demon and others will still be alive when they return to the Meng Kingdom!

Ye An's eyes were a little moist, and he muttered, "Master......"

After a long time, there was a sudden itchy feeling behind him, which pulled Ye An back from his trance, and now it is in vain to think more, and the most important thing is to take care of the injury now!

Thinking of this, Ye An began to carefully look at the injuries on his body.

It didn't take long for him to suddenly retract his consciousness and said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect to suffer such a serious injury this time, I'm afraid it will be difficult to recover for a while!"

The fragmentation of the meridians is not an incurable injury for the monk, for example, although Ye An has rarely appeared in the textile market over the years, there are still extremely large healing pills in the storage bag, which are all obtained from the monk who died in the hands of Ye An.

For example, Xie Ming, as a monk of the Danbao Sect, although he has always laughed at himself for not being very outstanding in his Dan Dao technique, but that is only relatively speaking, intersecting with Ye An's previous gains, the pills in his storage bag are the most outstanding in quality, and even Ye An has seen the existence of the five pills!

What really made Ye An feel tricky was the extremely rich Dan Qi that was sealed around the Ten Zhangdao Foundation at the dantian.

Although he succeeded in killing Xie Ming, he also took advantage of the sneak attack, which caught him off guard when he hurt Zhihai, and he was overconfident in the power of the treasure. And he misjudged his own strength, whether it was the fire duel or the god breaking technique, he would never have expected his means.

But if he was really fighting alone, how could he be such an opponent of such a mid-stage monk holding a treasure weapon?

The Dan Qi that was sealed around the Dao Ji, with his current cultivation, it would definitely take an extremely long time to completely get rid of it, and what he lacked most at present was time!

Ye An's face was cloudy for a long time, and the communication jade slip suddenly appeared in his hand.

The Xuanhu Daoist has been having a rough time these days.

He sat cross-legged in the cave, burning a contemplative incense in front of him, but his thoughts couldn't calm down for a long time, and he sighed.

The task of the sect was finally completed, and he had already gone to the Hall of Merit in the early morning to receive the reward of the sect, although the experience of the elders of the sect was indeed extremely precious, but it was not what he wanted.

A few days ago, the Xuanhu Daoist had successfully advanced to the late stage of the Dao Foundation, and according to his own calculations, as long as there were another thirty or forty years, he was very sure that he would be able to reach the consummation of the Dao Foundation.

Strictly speaking, the realm of perfection is not a stage of cultivation, and in the later stage of the Daoji, as long as it is not severed by longevity, it can reach the realm of perfection.

It is like empty bottled water, and as long as the water continues, there will be a moment to fill it.

But at this moment, the hearts of Xuanhu Dao people are gloomy, if it takes twenty years to Ning Danxing, it may still be possible, but ten years is completely a fool's dream!

"The news I got before, this time I completed the task of the sect and will clearly reward a Ning Yuan Dan, so that the day of Dao Ji Perfection will definitely be much earlier, but why does it become Ning Dan's experience now!"

Just when Xuanhu was secretly annoyed in his heart, his face suddenly changed slightly, and a piece of communication jade suddenly appeared in his hand, and his divine sense penetrated, and the person's voice seemed to echo in his ears:

"Come and see me!" (To be continued.) )