The little girl in coarse linen clothes, like a little fairy, sits lazily on the stairs.
Under her, in the steps of the seats, there were rows of ferocious souls like Han Fei and the Second Evil Demon. At a glance, there were thousands of them.
The little girl whose true appearance is invisible has a section of exposed white arm that exudes the luster of the sun.
In Yu Yuan's eyes, she seemed to be just two arms.
The remaining body and jade feet have not yet been refined.
"Please give me your name, Master."
The little girl suddenly sat upright on the stairs, with a serious expression, "Thanks to the help of my master, I was able to condense a soul shadow. Also because of my master, I slowly reunited the remaining memory soul. I officially embarked on the journey of recovery and awakening."
Lu, you are my new master, please name me again."
If Li Yuchan were here, he would definitely not believe that this little girl's cauldron soul would look like this.
When facing her, the ruthlessness shown by Ding Hun, as well as the arrogance of the evil god in charge of this place, made Li Yuchan dare not get involved here again.
But in front of Yu Yuan, Ding Hun was meek and obedient, just like Xiaojiabiyu, the young girl next door.
Full of innocent, elegant and charming temperament.
"Give me a name?"
Yu Yuan, who fell into the small world inside the cauldron, had to raise his head to see her unclear soul, "The original you should have a name, right?"
"The past was before, and the present is now." The little girl pursed her lips and smiled softly, "The me after the new birth is not exactly the same as before. The me now is the real me, and the past is no longer the same. Master,
Please give me a name, I have only one small request."
Yu Yuan murmured to himself: "The past was the past, the present is the present, and the me now is the real me..."
Why am I not?
In his previous life, he was Hong Qi, and in this life, he is Yu Yuan. Are they really the same?
Should I remember that I am Hong Qi, the Medicine God of the Medicine God Sect? Or should I forget about my identity in the previous life and focus on recognizing myself in this life?
I am Yu Yuan now, and I should continue to walk step by step as Yu Yuan in my life!
Ding Hun's unintentional words were like an enlightenment, directly hitting his soul, causing him to immediately untie a layer of emotional confusion that had troubled him for a long time.
His mind was slightly shaken, Yu Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up, he grinned, and laughed brightly: "You are right, you are right now, and you after me are the real you! Okay, tell me, you
What are the requirements?"
"I want to be like Yu Spider, with a master named Yu."
Although she didn't have a real face, Yu Yuan could feel that when she made this request, she was smiling sweetly and full of joy and expectation.
"The surname Yu, Yu..."
Yu Yuan rubbed his brows, frowned and said to himself, "You are the soul of this cauldron and rely on me everywhere. So, let's call you Yu Yiyi!"
"Yiyi, thank you master for the name. I like this name very much."
In the small world inside the cauldron, her laughter could be heard from all directions.
This space was suddenly filled with a sense of joy and joy.
"Okay, Master, you can go outside." Yu Yiyi chuckled, "The guy in ambush couldn't help but show up, and he's not a powerful character."
"Oh." Yu Yuan nodded.
head.
With a thought in his mind, he instantly arrived outside the cauldron, and when he looked up, he saw the old man of Hanyin Sect who stood behind Cao Jiaze of Xuantian Sect not long ago, his soul full of cold aura.
In front of the green-brown Yin Mountain, the old man of the Hanyin Sect, with a thin body and a sinister expression, said with a smile: "We meet again."
To the left of the old man, there was a light green flag floating.
The banners and flags were buzzing, and there was a ghost inside, shaped like a cold dragon, staring at dark red eyes, looking coldly at the Evil Cauldron.
"An untitled ghost should be the subordinate of Hanyuan Ghost King." Li Yuchan reminded quietly.
Any ghost who has a title hopes to move forward and compete for the Ghost King.
This type of ghost has its own domain of heaven and earth. They are unwilling to submit to the ghost king or regard themselves as his subordinates, so they will try their best to maintain their independence.
There are also some people who know that they have no hope of attacking the Ghost King in their lifetime, so for the sake of their own safety and interests, they choose to surrender to the Ghost King.
The ghost in front of me huddled under a banner is such an untitled ghost who was advanced from Han Jiao.
Even that flag was given by Ghost King Hanyuan.
"I am Song Wenheng of the Hanyin Sect. I am in the early stage of Soul Traveling Realm. I have been ordered to come to the terrifying place to assist Hanyuan Ghost King and advance to the way of ghosts and gods. I..."
The person who reported his name, this person from the Hanyin Sect, smiled strangely, "Yu Yuan, I am very familiar with you. The entire Hanyin Sect has been mentioning your name repeatedly in the past five years."
"It's such an honor." Yu Yuan smiled hoarsely, knowing in his heart that the reason why Hanyin Sect kept mentioning him was of course related to Lin Zhujun, "I just want to ask, did you lead a subordinate of Hanyuan Ghost King to come here quietly?
I, Cao Jiaze of the Xuantian Sect, do you know?"
"I don't know, I just think, I..." Song Wenheng said.
"Just know the result." Yu Yuan nodded, not even bothering to waste time with him, and signaled Li Yuchan not to leave the Evil Cauldron, saying: "Come out and send them on their way!"
"Yu Yuan, hahaha!" Song Wenheng pointed at him, "You haven't even entered the Yin Shen realm, and you send me on my way? Are you kidding me?"
The next moment, Song Wenheng suddenly realized that Li Yuchan looked at him as if he were looking at a dead thing.
Song Wenheng felt bad.
Whirring whirring!
Concubine Han, the second demon, shot out from the cauldron one after another.
After the two powerful demons, more than two thousand dense demons, like a surging soul frenzy, set off a huge wave that almost made Song Wenheng collapse. A sea of violent, murderous, and fearful negative emotions suddenly appeared.
Submerged Song Wenheng.
call out!
Inside the banner flag, a ghost that evolved from a cold dragon quickly fled when it saw that the situation was not good.
Unfortunately, it was too late to escape.
This cold dragon felt the extremely cold smell of the Nine Nether Han Abyss the moment Concubine Han showed up, and when he took another look at Concubine Han's form, he was instantly frightened out of his wits.
This cold dragon was also conceived from the Nine Nether Cold Abyss. It heard that in the depths of the cold abyss, there was a demon from the outside world dormant.
As soon as Concubine Han appeared, her identical aura and unique shape instantly clicked her.
Concubine Han was superior to it in every aspect, and Han Li suppressed it tightly, making it know that there was no chance at all, so it had to run away quickly.
"I want to die." Li Yuchan muttered.
After a while.
The Han Jiao who was persuaded by Song Wenheng of the Han Yin Sect to set up an ambush here was caught up by Concubine Han and became Concubine Han's meal. It was refined into an extremely cold ice stream and integrated into herself.
Yu Yiyi's soul thought sounded at the right time: "The Han Jiao has the same attribute and aura as Han Fei, and can only be used to collect tonic. This is a self-destructive soul that has no toughness, heroism, nor paranoia and hatred. It is mediocre and inactive.
The soul cannot be condensed into evil spirit."
"I know." Yu Yuan nodded.
While he was speaking, he discovered that Song Wenheng of Hanyin Sect was shrouded in the "Soul Splitting" formation. The Yin Shen of a powerful Soul Traveling Realm man was slowly crushed in the soul-splitting formation and disappeared into thin air.
call!
The flag, which Han Jiao regarded as a shelter, was fluttering and was grabbed by Yu Yuan, "This thing..."
Before he finished his sentence, a blurry face suddenly appeared inside the flag. It roared and shot towards the center of Yu Yuan's eyebrows.
Without even seeing the form, he blurted it out naturally.
"Meeting Moon Slash!"
The scabbard of the sword was raised slightly, and bunches of crimson sword light showed the terrifying aura of killing all living beings. They stabbed one after another, not only shattering a soul thought of Han Yuan Ghost King, but also stabbing countless holes in the flag.
With a popping sound, the flags fell into pieces and turned into little flying catkins.
"Boy! I, Hanyuan, remember you!"
The cold voice of Hanyuan Ghost King sounded sharply from within the exploding flags.
Yu Yuan snorted coldly, his expression unmoved.
…
At the same moment, deep in the terrifying land, inside the ice stone tombstone, the Han Abyss Ghost King roared angrily and strangely.
In the mid-air not far away, in the majestic palace transformed from the Heavenly Palace Seal, Cao Jiaze frowned and said, "Hanyuan, what happened?"
The Hanyuan Ghost King of Ice Stone Tombstone seemed a little dissatisfied when he was called so, but he did not get angry.
Because the other party is Cao Jiaze, the next head of Xuantian Sect, and the owner of this Tiangong Seal.
Moreover, the other party came here specifically to help him.
"The one from the Hanyin Sect persuaded one of my subordinates to look for trouble in Yu Yuan." Hanyuan Ghost King said angrily.
"Dead?" Cao Jiaze was not surprised at all, and said calmly: "Song Wenheng, who is in the early stage of the soul wandering realm, dares to provoke Yu Yuan in a terrifying place."
He shook his head gently, "I want to seek death. I really can't blame others."
"Song Wenheng wants to die, so go die and take a ghost under my command with him!" Han Yuan Ghost King was very heartbroken. "There are not many people who have become ghosts like that Han Jiao and are still willing to obey my orders."
"Song Wenheng is dead. There is no one else in the Hanyin Sect for the time being. It will be you and me who will connect with each other later." Cao Jiaze said calmly, "Hanyuan, what do you think?"
Hanyuan Ghost King was stunned, "Did you deliberately let Song Wenheng die?"
"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't do anything." Cao Jiaze looked at the palace with a blank expression, where the Yin Shen guests from other sects were coming, "You have been with me from beginning to end. If the Han Yin Sect talks about this in the future,