Seeing that the shadow that escaped had been completely ambushed, but if you want to use it, I am afraid it will take a certain amount of training, but Xue Zhen is obviously not in a hurry, at this moment, he thought of the fresh drunken dream outside, the golden immortal fresh drunken dream who was still busy.

Sensing this, Xue Zhen immediately withdrew the inserted finger, and under the urging of the magic trick, the time of the breath of the Broken Sound and Xuan Ban had been compressed to the size of about half a palm, and the sleeve robe was gently flicked over, and the Broken Sound and Xuan Forbidden had appeared on Xue Zhen's other palm.

Subsequently, Xue Zhen sensed his spiritual domain again, due to his previous hosting, through various displacements and strains, the spiritual domain was almost not damaged, but it was still squeezed by the black silk wool outside, weakly consumed, at this moment, he was relieved, his mind turned away, and his mind had been put back outside.

Excited to Xuan Tiancong, he swept away with his divine thoughts, and nearby, that is, around Baizhang, the Golden Immortal City Lord Xian Drunken Dream was still busy, and the black snake in his hand was also nearing the end, and there were no other shadows nearby except for the impermeable black silk.

"Xian senior, that murderous thing has been removed by Xue, you can continue to do it with peace of mind!" Xue Zhen immediately sent a message.

Hearing that Xue Zhen was able to ambush the murderous thing that even he estimated was not easy to deal with, Xian Zuimeng showed a long-lost smile on his face, and in the process of urging, Xian Zuimeng also nodded in affirmative, and sent a sentence back.

"That's good!"

Although it was only a few words, Xue Zhen also felt the concern of Xian Zui Meng, and in the following time, Xue Zhen still accompanied Xian Zui Meng until half a month later, the power of the first spar space was exhausted.

Before activating the second spar, Xian Zuimeng deliberately rested for three days, and at the same time made a summary of his ability to stimulate the power of space this time, which was also a harvest of his stimulation and repair this time, and a harvest of improving the proficiency of the power of space. Xue Zhen outside was still waiting there, motionless, without the slightest intention of leaving.

Then the second larger space stone was activated, the kind of terrifying space power, Xue Zhen perceived the past, and in the expression of the drunken dream, the terrifying and deep color made Xue Zhen feel a little unbearable. In the end, Xian Zui Meng adapted to it and began to continue to repair it.

This repair process was quite smooth, but it lasted for more than half a year, and in the end, there was no more harassment, and Xue Zhen finally watched the interface crack be completely filled. And Xue Zhen didn't have time to relax during this time, when he observed from time to time, he found the corresponding refining method for the broken sound and dispelling the forbidden in his palm, and was urging it with his own continuous stimulation of embedded mana.

"Haha! Congratulations to Senior Xian! This black fantasy sorrow has finally been solved by you!" Xue Zhen said happily.

"Xue Daoyou, you have made a great contribution! Xian Mou thanked the people of Qucheng!" Xian Zuimeng said in a loud voice.

The two of them just exchanged a few polite words, and at this time, Xian Zuimeng and Xue Zhen were still left in the place where the original interface crack was, and finally, after Xian Zuimeng and Xue Zhen exchanged a few polite words, they said like this:

"Xue Daoyou, do Xian a small favor!"

"Xian seniors, if you have something, you might as well say it directly!"

"That's right, Xian now needs to continue to use the power of space to make up for this interface crack and stabilize it, and he can't divide his energy for the time being. And although you and I have solved the source of this black illusion of sorrow, the silk wool here is still a scourge, I hope you can clear one or two!" Xian Zuimeng said in a bright voice.

"Haha! That's no problem!"

When Xue Zhen heard that it was such a trivial matter, he agreed without thinking about it. Then, the two split into two, Xian Zuimeng still stayed in place, continuing to communicate with the power of the laws of heaven and earth, and with his own comprehension, he continuously pressed the interface crack that had just been filled into his own spatial power.

As for Xue Zhen, at this moment, he suddenly urged out, and after a while, he left the place where Xian Drunken Dream reached ten miles away, and under the urging of the magic trick in his hand, the golden wind blowing the silk sky was immediately activated, and the power of countless golden strikes with the golden tornado that it stimulated flew those black silk flocculent into the sky At the same time, the golden light sword shadow, the black silk flocculent was either cut by the golden light, or it was blown tens of thousands of feet into the air, and was wiped out by the silk of the wind.

This process continues, but the mana consumed is not light, Xue Zhen has to re-condense the mana almost every three months, however, while he condenses the mana, Xue Zhen also does not forget to release the golden wind blowing silk sky array, absorbing the immortal breath of heaven and earth to stimulate, and the speed of annihilating the black silk is not far behind.

In the end, after almost three years, all the black silk wool in the vicinity of about 100,000 li was wiped out, and the remaining silk wool was gradually pressed back below the ground level without the endless transportation of the interface cracks there.

At this time, Xue Zhen also returned to Xian Zuimeng's side, and they had already withdrawn the spirit domain into their bodies at this moment. And on their heads, with a little dazzling sunlight, Xue Zhen felt very comfortable. And the process of Xue Zhen dispelling the black silk wool, Xian Zui Meng almost paid attention to it, at this moment, he was still stimulating the power of space in his hand, and the wisps of ink fluctuations that seemed to trickle flowed away, Xian Zui Meng had already started to say:

"Xue Daoyou! Xian has a sentence, I don't know if you want to listen to it?"

At this time, Xue Zhen's mana on his body had recovered more than seventy or eighty percent, and he returned to Xian Zuimeng's side, just to help him protect the Dharma, although Xian Zuimeng kept refusing, Xue Zhen still insisted on this, and Xian Zuimeng couldn't resist him, so he had to acquiesce, and Xue Zhen heard Xian Zuimeng's words, and immediately said loudly:

"Xian seniors, just say it, Xue listens!"

"Xue Daoyou, you can't be cultivating the Blood Dao Technique, right?" Xian Zuimeng suddenly asked ruthlessly.

Hearing this, Xue Zhen, who didn't expect this question, was stunned for a moment, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and Sihai turned lightly, but he quickly realized something, and said in a loud voice:

"Senior Xian, whether you have cultivated the Blood Dao Exercises, can't you still see from the contact between you and me?"

"In any case, the first instinct you gave Xian was the blood path exercise method of cultivation!" Xian Zuimeng said frankly.

"What do you mean, is Xue's retreat and the light color of the spiritual realm?" Xue Zhen immediately followed.

However, Xian Zuimeng heard Xue Zhen's words at this moment, but he didn't immediately express his opinion, looked at Xue Zhen, exchanged glances, and then Shanshan said.

"Xue Daoyou, the Blood Dao Exercises are within the Immortal Sect, and they are even more intolerable than Demon Cultivation, if you are not cultivating the Blood Dao Exercises, why should you attract attention, unless your intention is to act in a high-profile manner, then let Xian not say it!"