"Hmph, today, I'm going to uproot the mastermind behind the scenes!"

The petrified old man looked at the line of cause and effect, with a terrifying murderous intention on his face. This kind of behavior that shakes the foundation of the dynasty is absolutely unforgivable.

I saw his eyebrows glowing, a ray of spiritual thought shooting on the causal line, and then extending out along the golden silk thread, trying to trace the source!

Not far away, Yu Wuya narrowed his eyes slightly.

This is not possible. If this old man finds the Ziyuan Realm, no matter what, there will always be some unforeseen troubles.

So, he closed his eyes.

"puff!"

The next moment, the golden line of cause and effect was directly disconnected at the barrier of the ancestral world, and even the petrified old man's spiritual thoughts were bounced back.

"hateful!"

The spiritual thought of the petrified old man returned, and then the huge shadow showed an angry look on its face, as if it had been punched on cotton.

In his opinion, since the other party had unilaterally cut off contact, they must be unable to defeat them, so he chose to cut off his tail to survive.

This is also true.

There are so many giants on their side, and there are still several ancient ancestors buried in the ancestral land of the dynasty. If they really want to fight, they will definitely uproot the opponent!

It's a pity that the other party escaped...

The more he thought like this, the angrier and more unwilling he became.

As a result, a very depressing atmosphere filled the air unscrupulously, causing the world to change color, as if it could trigger the end of the world at any time.

"Old friend, please be more open-minded."

At this time, the fisherman and the woodcutter sighed and said: "In any case, this line has been broken. It is impossible for the other party to continue to steal the luck of the Ancient Yan Dynasty."

When the petrified old man heard this, his expression softened a little.

But my heart is still heavy.

Since the other party can do it once quietly, he can do it a second time. If the culprit is not found, he will feel uneasy.

"Don't think about the things you can't do. The most urgent task now is to replace the prince's body."

At this time, the old man from Xianhu said.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes fell on Yan Qingqing and Prince Yan Qingliu again, and then everyone's expressions became solemn again.

Several heavenly kings had a dispute over this matter before. The root of the problem was that they had no way to exchange their souls without damaging the inheritance in the soul.

Several great kings cannot do it.

So, can these old men do it?

The petrified old man was silent for a long time, then looked at several old men, who all shook their heads silently, and finally he looked at the Golden Lion Emperor.

"I have no idea."

The Golden Lion Emperor shook his head expressionlessly.

But looking at him like this, many people looked suspicious. After all, everyone heard clearly what he said before.

"Even if I carry a huge formation on my back, I hold the one I love with one hand..."

It can be seen from this sentence that the Golden Lion Emperor has thoughts about the True Prince. Under such circumstances, is he really willing to let the True Prince change his body?

Yan Qingqing looked up at this servant who was much taller than her and even looked a bit strange. Her lips moved, but in the end she did not speak.

There are some words that she cannot say.

In fact, she discovered many things along the way, or in other words, she was not stupid or blind to begin with.

She knew why the other party kept following her.

Although she didn't understand it, it was the fact. She didn't know what he was thinking, and she never dared to ask.

But she knew that at this time, anyone could speak to him, but she couldn't...

Even if he really had a way, she couldn't ask!

"Actually... I have a way." At this time, a leisurely voice sounded.

Wow!

Everyone's eyes turned instantly and fell on a figure in white that suddenly appeared, and then everyone's eyes showed shock and heat.

"Wu Shengjun!"

"It's Wuya Sage!"

The name of Wuya Saint Lord is now known to everyone in Ziwei Tianyu. Even those who have never seen it have heard of it, and once they have seen it, they will worship him to the ground!

Because they never understand the words of Wuya Shengjun.

Moreover, their friends and seniors also couldn't understand it, but they instinctively felt that it was very mysterious and unfathomable. In short... they didn't know how powerful it was!

"Holy Lord..."

Yan Qingqing looked at Yu Wuya at this moment, with mixed feelings in her heart. It seemed to be the intimacy of meeting an old friend in a foreign country, and the grievance of seeing her parents.

I still remember the first time they met, she wanted to take him as a servant, but he was rejected. She didn't care at that time, after all, he was just a person from the lower world.

Later, he became stronger and stronger, and the things he did were shocking.

Then, he gradually became unfathomable.

Later, he became a well-deserved myth in Ziyuan Realm, and he seemed to have changed into a different person, no longer so sharp-edged and more tolerant.

He seems to have a sense of responsibility for the Purple Abyss Realm. He looks at the sentient beings in the Purple Abyss Realm as if he were his own descendants, with gentle eyes.

And when she ascended, when she looked at him, she felt different again. She felt like he was like a parent, watching his children go away...

Ziyuan Realm is her second home.

And Wuya Shengjun is the head of that family!

Unknowingly, tears fell from her eyes. She didn't know why she was like this. Maybe this body really changed her a lot.

Although many times I like to pretend to be strong and pretend that I am still a man, a woman's arrogance, shyness, and grievance will always emerge quietly...

"Fellow Taoist, do you really have a solution?"

The petrified old man looked at Yu Wuya in surprise, as if he had found a way out of a desperate situation, which made Yu Wuya more and more pleasing to his eyes.

"Monks don't lie."

Yu Wuya said with a smile that he just happened to know this secret technique of exchanging souls, because there is this secret technique in the inheritance of Gu Yue Xianzun!

This is a forbidden magic.

Presumably Ying Jiutian also got it from the immortal throne inheritance.

"Please take action, fellow Taoist, because I, the Guyan Dynasty, owe you a favor, and the conditions we negotiated before still count."

The petrified old man said with a smile.

Originally, he agreed to let Yu Wuya go to the Ancestral Cave for three days to realize enlightenment, which was based on Yu Wuya's help in suppressing the mastermind behind the scenes. However, in fact, the mastermind behind the scenes did not appear at all, and Yu Wuya did not take any action at all.

But now, if he could really get the prince's soul back, then he wouldn't mind letting Saint Lord Wuya reap some benefits.

"good."

Yu Wuya nodded calmly, then he looked at Yan Qingqing and asked with a little hesitation: "Should we change now, or..."

He paused.

In fact, there was such a big person standing next to her, it was difficult for people to ignore her.

"Wait a moment."

Yan Qingqing shouted, then she turned to look at the blond man next to her, wiped her tears with her sleeves, and whispered: "Do you have anything... to say to me?"

The blond man looked down at her - before he had to look up.

His face was so calm and composed, like a stone that had remained unchanged for thousands of years, and had no resemblance at all to the mean blond boy from before.

Maybe it was pretending before.

Maybe it's just pretending now.

Maybe it's all true, but...his life was divided into two halves.

"No."

For a long time, he shook his head calmly, as if all his emotions had withered and been buried at this moment.

Then he turned around without any hesitation and walked towards the distance. His burly back was so clean and neat, yet so lonely...

Yan Qingqing looked at the back, and for some reason, she felt an indescribable sadness in her heart, even a tearing pain.

She finally returned to the place she wanted to return to.

But the people she met on the road were about to be separated. The rogue boy who had been relying on her and seemed to never leave, just left without saying a word.

"Thank you for accompanying me on this journey!!"

She yelled at the back, tears falling from her eyes.
Chapter completed!