Because Feng Mian forcibly used the soul-suppressing sword and exhausted the power of his bloodline, he temporarily fell into a deep coma. Siniang and King Qin Yu were both here, and their expressions were not good-looking, as if they were worried about something.
"Siniang, why didn't you tell me that he actually has a soul-suppressing order and even a soul-suppressing sword on him. Do you know that the more this happens, the greater the risk of him staying here. And he will also implicate you..."
King Qin Yu frowned, looked at Siniang, and said with a firm attitude: "Send him away now. As for the three-fruit restriction on him, it is a powerful curse and I need to break it for him with my own hands."
"In any case, this kid can't stay here any longer. If you are implicated by him, all your efforts over the years will be in vain. As for his secret, you are just guessing and there is no evidence, right?"
Siniang knew what King Qin Yu was thinking, but she had decided on this matter from the beginning, so she would not change it easily. This is the Jieyou Inn, and she should make the decision in everything.
"King Qin Yu, you don't need to say more. There is no room for negotiation on this matter. He is my only hope, so no matter what, I must make it clear. The misunderstanding that was not resolved back then cannot be missed again."
Hearing this, King Qin Yu was anxious and grabbed Siniang's hand: "Why are you so persistent? Everything that happened back then has passed, can you just not let go? He has disappeared, how are you going to find him?"
The more he talked about it, the less confident King Qin Yu became. She knew that there was always someone in Siniang's heart that she couldn't let go of. Perhaps this person was really related to Feng Mian, which gave her hope.
"If I had known this, I should have asked Master Junshan to kill him with one blow. It's better now, because I'm afraid I'll give you another wasted joy. Where exactly is that person? Even the three of us Plutos can't find it together."
Her face darkened, Siniang said coldly: "King Qin Yu, if you continue to say these things, you will not be welcome here. You should leave. I have made it clear to you, and there is no need to continue to pester me."
"Pester? You mean I'm pestering you? Si Niang, you are so chilling. How can you really turn a blind eye to what I have done to you over the years? I can never compare to someone who doesn't exist."
With that said, King Qin Yu ignored him, stretched out his hand, restrained Lord Junshan, and quickly left here: "I'm going to say this, Siniang, if you are hurt again in the future, don't blame me for not warning you."
Siniang looked at the direction King Qin Yu was leaving and could only sigh softly. She knew that King Qin Yu had paid a lot for her over the years. Even if he did not participate in the beast wave in the Northern Territory, it was to protect Jieyou Inn.
But for Siniang, all she could do was say sorry for King Qin Yu's sacrifice.
At this time, the unconscious Feng Mian's hand trembled slightly. The soul-suppressing order that fell beside him produced a subtle aura and began to tremble. Soon, a black light penetrated into Feng Mian's eyebrows, and the order disappeared.
Si Niang sensed something and turned around, and sure enough she found that Feng Mian was also gone.
In the imperial pillar space
"Why did I come in again? The soul master still refuses to come out? The soul master, the majestic soul master, can't even endure this? How did he kill everyone in the past, and even attracted this battlefield of gods and suppressed it.
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Feng Mian adjusted his breathing and recovered quickly from his injuries. Even his realm showed faint signs of breakthrough.
Opening his eyes, Feng Mian stood up, his eyes slightly narrowed and a little solemn.
He still remembers being with
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When Master Junshan faced off with the last sword, the mysterious shadow erupted from the latter's body. It was the breath of a demon soul, but why did it feel so familiar to Feng Mian?
In the memory, there seems to be a fragment about the mysterious teacher who was finally taken away. It seems to be the phantom. Could it be said that there is any connection between the demon soul and the person who took the teacher away?
With no clue at the moment, Feng Mian paced back and forth. The Imperial Pillar trembled slightly, but with his current strength, he was completely immune to this feeling. There were many things that the Soul Master needed to answer, but he kept hiding.
"Soul Lord, can't you come out? This misunderstanding is too much for you to bear. If you insist on not coming out, then I don't mind letting you never come out."
With a thought in his mind, the transparent chains in the space of the Divine Pillar whirred. Feng Mian raised his hand and filled them with one after another, connecting them to form a barrier that completely blocked the area where the Soul Master was.
"I'll give you one last chance, will you make it out?"
With one hand behind his back, Feng Mian's aura is superior to all existences. He wants to understand Junshan, the Northern Territory of the Underworld, and the beast tide as soon as possible, so the Soul Master is the best person to resolve the confusion.
"Young Feng Mian, you are going too far!"
The angry voice of the Soul Master came, a shadow flashed, and a black folding fan whirled, quickly attacking Feng Mian, bringing with it a burst of soul power, and the murderous intention was fully displayed, showing no mercy.
The figure flashed, and Feng Mian cleverly avoided it. With a wave of his hand, a chain flew out and hit the folding fan. The auras of both parties disappeared immediately. The soul master appeared, stretched out his hand to hold the folding fan, and then continued to attack Feng Mian.
"You are a villain, you have taken advantage of me over and over again. Do you think I will still believe you?"
Qi energy burst out from the folding fan, surrounding Feng Mian. He could only retreat temporarily, flickering to avoid the sharp edge. But if he continued, Feng Mian would not mind using his killing move.
"Soul Lord, can you please say something properly? It's just a misunderstanding. Why should you keep holding on to it? If you really think that I have hurt your face, I can apologize to you."
The soul master's face was particularly gloomy, and he waved his folding fan in his hand, attacking Feng Mian's vitals in a cunning manner.
This was because one party had no murderous intentions, but the other party was ruthless. During the entanglement, Feng Mian released the water several times, so he didn't pay attention for a moment, and the energy of the folding fan attacked his energy veins.
At the critical moment, a black energy appeared in Feng Mian's body, and the soul-suppressing sword flew out automatically, blocking the energy of the folding fan. The sword energy spread and formed a defense, rotating around Feng Mian, making it impossible for the soul master to get close.
"Soul-Suppressing Sword! You are so awesome! Very good. You have completely recognized this kid so quickly, and even I stopped him? What do you think you can achieve by following this kid? He can't bring out your true power. He can only
meeting……"
Before he finished speaking, the sword energy struck again, forcing the soul master to retreat step by step. On the one hand, he was protecting Feng Mian, and on the other hand, he wanted to attack the soul master. The power of the Soul Suppressing Sword seemed to have changed? Why on earth is this?
Only then did Feng Mian react. With a thought, he recalled the Soul Suppressing Sword.
"Come back to me. It's just a misunderstanding. I have no intention of continuing to pester you."
The soul-suppressing sword flew back and stood in front of Feng Mian, motionless. But soon, he circled around Feng Mian intimately, seeming very happy. This scene almost made the soul master angry to death.
"What a soul-suppressing sword, what a Feng Mian. Now that you have decided to accept him as your master, the seal on you has also been released. From now on, you no longer need this soul master, and you are completely free!"
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As soon as it fell, the Soul-Suppressing Sword became more cheerful, spinning around Feng Mian, as if he had never experienced relief. Feng Mian also experienced this feeling, and seemed to have a closer connection with the Soul-Suppressing Sword.
"Soul Lord, what do you mean by this? Didn't the Soul Suppressing Sword release all its power before? What's going on? You'd better tell me clearly. Now in this underworld, he is very important to me!
"
Before the soul master could speak, the soul-suppressing sword flew in front of Feng Mian's eyes, and then a stream of black energy shot out from it, slowly condensing into a figure in front of him, standing quietly like a substance.
Feng Mian looked at the man in front of him. This man was completely different from the shadow he had seen before. He had clear features and clear features, and he was even somewhat dashing and handsome.
"Are you the real soul-suppressing sword spirit? The one before was just a shadow of you?"
The sword spirit nodded and saluted Feng Mian respectfully.
"Master, thank you for your determination, which allowed me to successfully break away from the power seal. Now I am completely free. The power of the Soul Suppressing Sword can also be exerted to the tenth level. Please give me your guidance in the future."
Feng Mian's eyes lit up, this was an unexpected gain. He really didn't expect that this was the real sword spirit of the Soul Suppressing Sword. The Soul Master wanted to deceive him before, but fortunately Feng Mian never gave up.
"So what's your name? It doesn't count before, but now that you are reborn, you should naturally have a new name. How about I help you think of one, it doesn't have to be too formal."
Soul-Suppressing Sword Spirit nodded: "It all depends on the master."
Feng Mian reached out and wanted to brush the sword spirit's brow: "The soul-suppressing sword spirit has regained a new life, so from now on, you can call it soul life! It will be easier to remember this way. Please give me your advice in the future.
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It was such a warm scene, the soul master was trembling with anger, and the folding fan in his hand made a creaking sound.
"Very well, Soul Suppressing Sword. I brought you out of the underworld and freed you from the bondage. Now you have found a new owner in the blink of an eye. I just lent it to him, but you actually betrayed me!"
Feng Mian's eyes moved, and the soul-suppressing sword disappeared. He faced the soul master and raised his eyes.
"The soul-suppressing sword should be free. Since the sword spirit has been born, you are not its master until he officially recognizes you. The most you can do is suppress and drive him with powerful force."
He stretched out his hand and a transparent god-binding chain appeared, surrounding Feng Mian.
"Just like me now, the Divine Pillar Space does not completely agree with me, but I can control the God-Binding Chain. If you stay here for one day, you will not have the chance to completely resist me, right?"
Since he couldn't find out why, Feng Mian decided to give up. Maybe the soul master knew it, and so did the soul student. Then it would be easier to ask the soul student.
At this time, outside the Jieyou Inn, in the mountains twenty kilometers away.
"Master Junshan, do you know that this time because of your impulsiveness, I was almost exposed? Do you think that boy Feng Mian is easy to deal with? He has a rare treasure in his body, and he is very sharp, so he cannot act recklessly."
Master Junshan looked guilty and half-knelt in front of King Qin Yu.
"Your Majesty, I was impulsive this time. When I learned the identity of that boy Feng Mian, I really couldn't hold it back, and I will never do it again. We must deal with that boy before the beast tide is calmed down.
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King Qin Yu turned his back to Master Junshan, thoughtfully: "You go back first, and you are not allowed to act without my orders. Now that all parties in the underworld are unstable, I will continue to observe for some time..."