Bai Guanxing opened his eyes, his white and blue eyes were full of fatigue, searching the whole world for soul-finding methods was too much for him.

Bai Guanxing glanced slightly. These candles, which were arranged in mysterious formations, were still swaying randomly, and the direction in which the flames were swaying was not fixed at all, and there was no trace...

"It's strange, why is this happening?"

The ancestor of the Blood Infant had a straight face, folded his arms, and held the butcher knife in his arms: "Sir! Just tell me if Jiuyou did it! Did they capture Feng Xiaozi's soul?"

"Let's defeat Jiuyou and take back Feng Boy's soul!"

The ancestor of the Blood Infant has rarely been so crazy, because Jiuyou also has a god king sitting in charge.

However, for this guy who dared to slap Tian Wudi for him, the Blood Infant Ancestor did not mind raising his sword and killing Jiuyou.

Bai Guanxing shook his head slightly and said tiredly: "Tianxing's remnant spirit was not taken away by Jiuyou."

He used the Dao pattern in the Bihai Imperial Artifact as a guide and used the soul-seeking lamp as a sacrifice. If the remnant soul he was looking for had been taken away by Jiuyou, the flame of the candle would turn into a dark green.

The same goes for Black Ancestor. Even in that battle, when the remaining spirit was imprisoned by Hei Ancestor, the candle would turn into black flames.

And of course, if the remnant spirit has turned into dust and dissipated into the world, the candle will not light up the flame.

But now, this picture with weak fire and constant swaying made Bai Guanxing frown. He had never encountered such a strange situation.

"Mr. Bai, have you found Tianxing's remnant spirit? The soul lamp is burning. Is this Tianxing's remnant spirit still floating in the universe? Can we follow the soul lamp to find it?"

The candlelight flickered, making Empress Xixia feel confused, but Bai Guanxing shook his head helplessly.

"Madam, I used the universe as a guide to search. If Tianxing's soul is scattered, then so far, it can only float in the ancient universe and cannot disperse too far."

"And if it were in the ancient universe, then the flames of the soul lamp would all point in the direction of the ancient universe..."

The soul is broken and floating in the vast universe, as if scattered in different directions, which will indeed cause confusion in the direction of the candlelight.

But now, they are in the Emperor Heaven Realm and Wentian Pass. Even if the remnants of Tianxing are scattered in different star fields in the ancient universe, these soul lanterns will only guide them to the direction of the ancient universe.

Therefore, this was also the most difficult thing for Bai Guanxing to accept. In that battle, he watched Qin Yichen being distorted by light and darkness and disappearing before his eyes.

His heart was as sharp as a knife, that was the best disciple he had ever brought out. In fact, this was the first disciple he was about to leave after resurrecting his life!

That's even more, his brother.

Bai Guanxing was furious, but everyone could go crazy, cry like Princess Wenqing, and yell to fight Hei Zu, but he couldn't.

When he was in the ancient universe, he had already used the Blue Sea Emperor Artifact as a guide to search, but he was still confused.

After returning to the Emperor's Heaven Realm, he was temporarily safe. He started practicing Taoism again today, but he was still unable to do anything.

"Why candlelight points in different directions has never been determined..."

Bai Guanxing shook his head. Although based on his Taoism in this life, he knew that if he fell into the hands of Jiuyou, or even the Black Ancestor, it would backfire on his Taoism, and it would be difficult to get it back.

But thinking about it on the other hand, whether it is Jiuyou or Heizu, if they get Yichen's remnant spirit, there will only be two results.

One, either directly crush the remaining spirit and eradicate it.

Second, it is like kidnapping, to blackmail him and make him pay the price to save him.

But he had neither, which made Bai Guanxing feel that none of his talents were of use.

Bai Guanxing raised his head, looked at Empress Xixia who was hesitant to speak, and sighed: "Madam, don't worry, Tianxing him. Although he doesn't know what happened to him, at least he is still alive..."

If Tianxing's soul really perishes, then the flame of the candle will be extinguished directly. The swaying light of the fire can be regarded as a reassurance. When she heard the word alive, Princess Wenqing's bright eyes trembled, as if they were caught by the light of the fire.

It was illuminated and bright again, but after a moment it fell into a dead silence.

The weak fire represents too many possibilities. For example, falling into the rift of time and space has been experienced by both Qin Yichen and Princess Wenqing. That time, thanks to the blessing of Tianwei's brocade clothes, it may even be the arrangement of Emperor Haoyi.

Only then did they return to the insect world and meet the Insect King and Satan.

But if there were no Heavenly Brocade Clothes, and Emperor Haoyi might not have been able to calculate this scene, then his wandering in the rift of time and space would be unknown. He doesn't know how many years he will sink and where he will wander.

You may also be trapped in the power contained in that light and darkness...

Every possibility turned into a picture in Bai Guanxing's mind, making him so confused that he could only shake his head slightly to freeze all the pictures temporarily.

Bai Guanxing stood up and patted Princess Wenqing's catkin: "Don't worry, I guarantee that your husband will not die."

Bai Guanxing did not lie, but Princess Wenqing's bright eyes trembled, thinking that this was just a kind comfort.

Perhaps with Mr. Bai's method, he can use a streak of wood to create a divine sword, allowing it to penetrate the heavens and the earth. The soul will ask the innate, and another innate sword god will appear.

The innate sword god can also turn into a wood-like appearance, but how can there be exactly the same people in the world?

In her eyes, wood is wood and no one can replace it.

"I'll go find Qilinzi and ask him to wait and see with his luck."

Bai Guanxing glanced at Wentian Palace: "Daorou, come with me."

Bai Guanxing and Hua Daorou left, and Princess Wenqing's delicate body also moved. She seemed a little stupid. She squatted in front of the soul lamps, gathered her catkins into a circle, and held the weak candle

Protect it with fire, lest it suddenly go out.

Walking in the Qilin Hall, everything is still so familiar. It seems that without General Feng, Wentian Pass is still a majestic pass that stands proudly in the world. Tens of millions of troops and many strong men can also compete with the heavens from a distance.

The world will move without anyone. Hua Daorou couldn't help but think of a true dragon descendant that Qin Yichen often mentioned to him. Her name was Long Wan'er, and she was also extremely outstanding.

But whenever he mentioned the moment when Long Wan'er jumped into the sea of ​​blood and awakened Taizu, Qin Yichen would lower his head and remain silent, his face gloomy.

Hua Daorou has experienced that kind of emotion now, and it's not pleasant, as if a piece of his soul is missing.

In the Qilin Hall, as soon as he stepped into it, he saw Qilinzi's roar echoing: "That boy has inherited such a strong luck! He must not die so easily! If Jiuyou takes it away, kill Jiuyou! If he is hacked,

If Zu suppresses it, snatch it from Black Zu’s hands!”

"I know."
Chapter completed!