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Chapter 793 Xuanling Universe Bracelet

 Chapter 793 Xuanling Universe Bracelet

No matter how Ye Xiaochuan shook the body of the old soul-devouring demon, the old soul-devouring demon did not wake up after all, and continued to wake up the only person who might know his origins. As a result, countless words suddenly poured out of the body of the old soul-devouring demon.

Tiny black air.

Ye Xiaochuan was startled and quickly backed away, only to see those tiny black gases wrapping around the body of the Soul-Eating Old Demon, like man-eating beasts, devouring the Soul-Eating Demon's flesh and blood. In the blink of an eye, the Soul-Eating Old Demon

His body shriveled up quickly, and in the end only skin and bones were left.

After the black energy swallowed up the flesh and blood of the old soul-devouring demon, it turned into hundreds or thousands of green smoke and quickly disappeared between heaven and earth.

Ye Xiaochuan didn't know why.

Suddenly, a familiar cold female voice sounded behind him, saying: "In his life, he has committed too many sins and killed too many people. The resentment of the murdered people has gathered into his body and turned into evil spirit of resentment. When he was alive,

He can still rely on his own true method to suppress the evil spirits of resentment in his body. Now that he is dead, these evil spirits of resentment are no longer bound. The hatred towards him will make these evil spirits of resentment devour his flesh, flesh and soul even after his death.

"

Ye Xiaochuan turned around and saw Xuan Ying, dressed in sackcloth, standing ten feet away behind him.

He didn't pay attention to the evil spirit of resentment that swallowed up the flesh and blood of the old soul-devouring demon. He frowned and said, "I was just wondering why this old guy suddenly bumped into my fairy sword. It seems that it was you who was causing trouble."

Xuan Ying said calmly: "You don't have to thank me."

Ye Xiaochuan was furious and said: "Do you think I want to thank you? This soul-eating old demon seems to know my life experience. Now that he is dead, who should I ask for information?"

"boom!"

A slap wiped away all his anger. Xuan Ying looked at both Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou differently. If others dared to lose their temper like this to her, their fate would not be any better than that of the old soul-eating demon in front of her.

.

However, for Ye Xiaochuan, Xuan Ying just slapped him on the back of the head and let it go.

Ye Xiaochuan rubbed the back of his head. There were little stars in front of his eyes. How could he dare to lose his temper with Xuan Ying?

At this time, Fairy Liuyun walked over slowly.

She had seen how Ye Xiaochuan killed the old soul-eating demon. The reason why she didn't come over just now was because she cried a lot.

The old soul-eating demon died under Ye Xiaochuan's sword. In her opinion, this was a certain fate. The blood slave died because of Ye Xiaochuan back then. Now Ye Xiaochuan avenged the blood slave and killed the old soul-eating demon.

The spirit of the blood slave who has always been in heaven can rest in peace.

Xuan Ying turned to look at Liu Yun and said, "It's only been a few decades since I last saw you. You've aged a lot."

Fairy Liuyun said angrily: "I am a mortal, not a god. How can I think that everyone is as immortal as you? What's more, I have been locked up in a magma cave for decades. The place is super hot, and the air is...

The poisonous sulfur gas is still permeating the air. Look at my skin, it’s all dry and my hair is split..."

These two women were old acquaintances, and Ye Xiaochuan knew that, otherwise Xuan Ying would not have let Yun Qiyou risk going to the Xuan Fire Altar to rescue Fairy Liu Yun.

He had no intention of listening to the two old women talking about skin care, whitening, and split ends. He knelt down and took off a clumsy black bracelet from the skinny wrist of the soul-eating old demon.

"This is our Cangyun Sect's nine-day rare treasure Xuanling Qiankun Bracelet that has been lost for eight hundred years?"

Ye Xiaochuan weighed the ancient bracelet in his hand for a few times. There were many ancient and vicissitudes of patterns on it, and he couldn't tell whether it was jade or bronze. It was a bit heavy in his hand. When he put it on his wrist, it seemed to be the same.

My wrists match each other perfectly, as if they were born for each other.

Ye Xiaochuan really wanted to wear this nine-day rare treasure forever. He had long been envious of the storage bracelet on Grandpa Monkey King's wrist. In the past eight years, he had asked Grandpa Monkey King for it more than 800 times, and even got the old monkey drunk.

, none of them were obtained.

Unfortunately, Ye Xiaochuan also knew that this Xuanling Universe Bracelet did not belong to him and needed to be handed over to the head. It was a valuable treasure of the Cangyun Sect and was passed down by the founder Cangyunzi. It was not something that Ye Xiaochuan could possess if he wanted.

What's more, this bracelet used to be a rare treasure of the righteous way. It has been in the hands of the demon sect for more than 800 years. It has no spiritual energy at all from the immortal family and is full of ghost power and evil energy. My own Taoism is not enough to purify the evil power in it. Maybe I can hold it.

Master Menyu Jizi can do it.

Therefore, no matter how well the bracelet matched his wrist, Ye Xiaochuan could only look at the bracelet and sigh.

At this time, the battle in the Xuanhuo Palace more than ten miles away to the west was coming to an end. The disciples of the righteous way had already rescued the trapped disciples of the Xuantian Sect, while the disciples of the Demonic Sect were chasing after them, taking every bite they could.

Seeing countless strange lights shooting towards the southeast in the dark night, Fairy Liuyun said to Ye Xiaochuan: "Xiaochuan, the righteous disciples have been defeated, you should leave quickly."

Ye Xiaochuan nodded, if he didn't leave now, there would be big trouble.

Now that he knows that Fairy Liuyun is Ye Tianxing's wife, he is inevitably a little weird, but after all, this matter has nothing to do with him. Fairy Liuyun is not a disciple of the Cangyun Sect. Who has time to care about her private love life?

He said: "Okay, I'll leave now. The mountains will remain green and the water will flow forever. We'll see you in the world again."

He bent down and grabbed the mummy of the old soul-devouring demon and was about to leave. Fairy Liuyun suddenly said: "He is already dead. Why are you bringing a mummy with you? Isn't it disgusting?"

Before Ye Xiaochuan could say anything, Xuan Ying beside him rolled his eyes and said, "What else can he do? He must be taken back to brag to his friends."

Ye Xiaochuan laughed loudly and said: "Senior Xuanying, we have lived in a cave for two years. You understand me. This is not only the first person I have killed in my life, but also a demon."

The soul-eating old demon, a big demon who has done many evil things, also snatched back the Xuanling Qiankun bracelet, the most important treasure of the Cangyun Sect. If I don’t brag about this matter for three to five hundred years, it wouldn’t be my style, Ye Xiaochuan, let’s just say goodbye..."

Just as he was about to take off, he seemed to think of something again and said to Xuan Ying: "Senior Xuan Ying, I heard that you have had a good relationship with Yun Qiyou in the past few years. I'm warning you, don't have any ideas about her, let alone

Let’s make her just like you.”

Xuan Ying said calmly: "It seems that you still care about Yun Qiyou. Three lives, seven lives, and nine thousand nine hundred years of reincarnation. Has this curse been fulfilled on you?"

Ye Xiaochuan said: "It's true, we are fine now, but I don't want to see Senior Sister Yun become an emotionless zombie like you..."

After saying that, Ye Xiaochuan dragged the body of the old soul-devouring demon and ran away. He didn't dare not run away. Xuan Ying's magic palm on the back of his head was now becoming more and more proficient. If he ran a little slower, he would probably protrude a few more inches on the back of his head...


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