When they saw the coffin, which was the seal built by Tiandao using part of Huan's soul, neither Meng Xiang nor Huan could help but feel a little scared because it was so fragile, and it was covered with countless tears, and there was no place as big as a fingernail. And they had no doubt that as long as they applied a force on it, even if it was very small, it would break into countless small pieces in an instant, and they could not even be able to match it.

In order not to have any accidents, Huan immediately decided to take action. Although she could be sure that after removing the hands and feet of the Heavenly Dao, the coffin would not be attacked by any external force, so although it looked very fragile, it was actually safe. However, if it did not reinforce it, she was always worried because it had a huge impact on her and had to be more careful.

Without the interference of the way of heaven, and the main body of the coffin was part of her soul, it was no exaggeration to call it easy to deal with it. She only blew a sigh of relief at it. Meng Xiang, who was also concerned about the condition of the coffin, immediately felt a gentle force appearing around it and surrounded it. Then he felt that the feeling of fragility it gave him was disappearing.

Along with the sense of fragility, there were cracks on the coffin, just as time had flowed back. In Meng Xiang's eyes, the cracks on the coffin were quickly disappearing from the coffin surrounded by the power emitted by the illusion, leaving no trace. At least under Meng Xiang's gaze, he found no trace.

After about a cup of tea, the coffin was restored to its original state, and there was no difference between it and Meng Xiang when he peeled it out of the core of the fog space. Even if he compared it in his memory for a full range, he still couldn't find a difference. Of course, he knew that this was just a superficial phenomenon. In fact, it had undergone a huge change, but it was not easy to see with his eyes. The biggest and most critical of these changes was the disappearance of the hands and feet left by the way of heaven.

While watching the magical changes in the coffin, Meng Xiang did not give up on his attention to illusion, because he wanted to know if the damage to this part of the soul caused her to cause a greater harm. Although it seemed that it was easy for her to repair it, he knew that many things were impossible to see from the surface.

As for his concern for her, it was not just about her body, but more about whether they could leave without knowing it. Although he had not felt the feeling of being peeped until now, he did not doubt her words. It was being monitored by some experts, but they had not taken action yet, and it was very likely that they had been deceived by her using methods.

It is precisely because Meng Xiang believes that there are indeed masters monitoring the foggy space. Of course, it has been destroyed, so he is more related to the secret of their whereabouts. After so long with Huan, although she did not tell him all the abilities of an ancestor immortal, it did not hinder his strong understanding of the ancestor immortal. Once the whereabouts are exposed and discovered by those surveillance masters, even if they left safely at that time, they are likely to be found by them in the near future. No one knows what means they will use to mark them.

Perhaps because Meng Xiang and Huan have a special relationship now, or perhaps because Huan felt that there was no need to hide her situation from him, Meng Xiang's attention this time achieved considerable results and had a very accurate understanding of her status. However, this did not make him happy at all, because she was indeed not very ideal as he was worried. It was obvious that the damage of the soul that Huan used to build a seal affected her. And from the situation, the impact on her was quite large.

Alas. Meng Xiang shook his head secretly, and felt some sympathy for the illusion in his heart. Because he was very qingchu, no matter what level of immortals he was, even if he was an ancestor immortal, it would be a very troublesome thing once his soul was injured. At least it was almost impossible to heal in a short period of time. However, the higher the level of immortals, the more they would protect their souls. In addition, the higher the level of immortals, the more they would be stronger, and it would be difficult to hurt.

The emergence of sympathy also diluted some of Meng Xiang's grudges about illusion, because from the cracks in the last coffin, he had already confirmed that she had something to hide from him, and he could be sure that once the coffin did not stop being destroyed at the last moment, he would be very likely to be in danger of life, but this was something she did not prosecut in advance, and he did not believe that she would not qingchu before the incident happened.

Meng Xiang did not express his ideas, nor did he ask Huan for questioning. He did not mean that he was so generous. In fact, even if he was really generous, he would not be able to be generous if he had no idea about it. He just thought that it would not be beneficial to make it clear, but would hurt their relationship. This would definitely be harmful to him, especially when he was not safely leaving the current danger.

After detecting the answer I thought, Meng Xiang did not show concern to Huan and asked her this. He knew that she did not need such concern without substantial help at all, and she did not want him to show concern to her, because he had a similar jingyàn. Most people would subconsciously reveal their injuries after being injured so that they could get more care and help, while the strong would not do this, or even they disdain to do it, because this represents cowardice in their eyes, so when they were injured, they would choose to lick their wounds alone. There is no doubt that Huan is definitely a strong man, and a strong man among the strong.

After completing the repair of the part of the soul taken by the Heavenly Dao, it seemed to be repaired at least on the surface, and it was perfectly repaired. After about half a cup of kung fu, the Phantom, which had been very quiet after completing the soul repair, took action again. She opened her mouth slightly and sucked gently at the wèizhi where the pipe was.

At the same time, Meng Xiang felt a suction force coming out of her mouth, surrounding the coffin. The situation was similar to when she repaired it, but this image was only the first, and it soon became completely different, because after a moment, it was pulled down by the suction force and turned into a faint nearly transparent smoke flying towards her. And finally disappeared into her mouth.

After about a cup of hot tea, the coffin disappeared. The Huan's body, which had lost its imprisonment, sluggishly floated in the air. The situation was no different from before. However, the Huan's eyes that looked at her lit up, flashing with a crystal light, just like two stars. If you look closely, you will find that her eyes were full of excitement, and the ability to express her feelings showed how excited she was.

Meng Xiang could naturally feel the emotional fluctuations of the fantasy. Because when her emotions fluctuated, he found that his emotions were affected. If the water surface was surging, then he was a boat floating on the water, and he wanted to change with the changes of her emotions. He also knew what the reason was that she was too excited and relaxed her control, which led to the explosion of her racial talent. It began to have an unconscious impact on her.

Because Huan did not deliberately attack him, and Meng Xiang's realm was no longer low at this time, and his soul strength was also stronger than that of ordinary immortals of the same level, he soon calmed down his mind and let his emotions no longer be affected by him. After his mind was controlled by him, he could discover more details.

Meng Xiang found a detail on Huan's body, a detail that only appeared after she took back the soul that had been taken away by the Heavenly Dao and built a seal. At the same time, it seemed to him that there were many details. He actually saw marks similar to cracks on her skin exposed to her clothes.

These traces that are similar to cracks are very inconspicuous. If Meng Xiang had not had the extremely strong eyesight, it would have been impossible to find them. However, the information they revealed was something he did not want to see. In his opinion, their appearance means that the injury of the soul who was taken away by the Heavenly Dao had had a more serious impact on her than he expected, even so serious that she could no longer completely hide the damage she had suffered.

Of course, there is another possibility that Huan was indeed injured, but it was not as serious as he thought. The existences similar to cracks on her skin were indeed manifestations of her injury, but she felt that the relationship between them was quite deep and there was no need to cover it up in front of him.

To be honest, Meng Xiang really hopes that the real situation is really like this, so that he doesn't have to worry so much, but with his understanding of her, this situation is almost impossible. In other words, the damage she suffered was indeed quite serious, which made him feel uneasy.

"Don't worry. As long as I and my body are combined, the injury will be greatly relieved. At least there is no big problem for us to leave without knowing each other." Huan seemed to be able to see through Meng Xiang's thoughts. Just when the damage he suffered to her was more serious and nervous than expected, she conveyed a thought to him in time and comforted him.

"Senior is too careful. I have no intention of doubting my senior. It's just that the current situation is serious and I have to consider the worst situation." Meng Xiang certainly would not expose the illusion's lies and clearly told her that the harm to the soul has nothing to do with the combination of the body.

"It's best if you can think so. Start preparing and we can leave soon." After Huan responded, he walked towards his body.

"Senior, don't worry, I will definitely prepare well." Meng Xiang looked at the illusion that was walking towards his body step by step, but a trace of wandering light appeared in his eyes. For some reason, as the distance between her and her body continued to shrink, a hint of annoyance appeared in his heart, and it became stronger and stronger. It seemed that he did not want her to get her body back.

What happened? Is there any problem? Meng Xiang did not let go of the sudden irritation in his heart, because when he reached his level, and his mental state of mind was very strong, if he had not been strongly stimulated from the outside world, his mood would generally not have obvious fluctuations. However, it would have been said that Huan would not stimulate him in any way, but in fact, he did feel irritation in his heart, and it became stronger and stronger, which had to arouse his vigilance.
Chapter completed!