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Chapter seven hundred and seventeenth soul old

Chapter 717: Old Soul

You must know that spiritualism is not successful every time. The chance is less than 1%, which is pitiful. Moreover, every time it is used, it will damage the user's life span for a hundred years, which is too costly. Therefore,

Under normal circumstances, even if someone learns this secret technique, it is impossible to rescue people casually!

Overall, they were lucky and got it right the first time!

In the center of the tent, stood an old man. The old man was not tall. He was stooped, skinny, short, and his face was full of wrinkles.

But what is chilling is that his face is very pale, with a sickly look, and there are two green beans emanating from the deep-set eye sockets, small but frightening!

He is the famous person who learned spiritualism! Even the Emperor of Dongxia is standing aside at this moment, as if he considers himself a junior!

In front of the old man, there was a table with a transparent crystal box on it. Inside the box, there were rays of light intertwining and swimming around, which looked very magical.

That faint light is the soul of Donghuang Wuji!

This was collected by the old man in the ring with great effort at the cost of losing a hundred years of life.

Everyone looked at the weak soul in the crystal box and felt sad in their hearts. The once all-powerful Donghuang Wuji, who was proud of the world, has now fallen to this stage, which makes people look complicated.

"Old Soul, is there any hope of completely resurrecting Wuji?" the Emperor of Dongxia asked.

The old man named Soul Lao looked at it for a long time and sighed: "Yes, there is, but the price is too high."

His voice was hoarse, like fingernails scratching glass, making people's skin tremble!

"Please make it clear to Mr. Hun that no matter what the cost, I will save Wuji." The Emperor of Dongxia said solemnly.

"Now his soul has been summoned back. However, he is a person who has died after all, and his true subconscious has not been completely revived. If he wants to completely revive his subconscious, it is equivalent to coming back to life. I am afraid that the only way to use the clan's most precious treasure is the "Nine-turn Immortal Pill"

That's all." Mr. Hun said slowly.

Nine-turn elixir!

Hearing this, everyone present was shocked!

This is a supreme treasure in the clan. It was refined by the original ancestor Donghuang Taiyi and can be left to those who are in the tribulation period to use it when they overcome the great tribulation of heaven and earth.

There is only one like this in the family and it has never been used!

Because it symbolizes an "ancestral realm" figure, if it is used to resurrect Donghuang Wuji's soul, it will be overkill!

After all, if a person at the peak of tribulation appears in the clan and takes it, he might be able to break through the ancestral realm in one fell swoop and conquer the world.

Hearing this, the corners of the Dongxia Emperor's mouth twitched suddenly!

The weight of this elixir was so heavy that it could be said that even the hundreds of millions of monks in the world could not compare with the value of that elixir. Even he did not expect that the price would be so high.

"Oh, the Nine-Revolution Elixir, just the Nine-Revolution Elixir. As long as Wuji is resurrected and can break through to the ancestral realm in the future, it will definitely be possible. It is not a waste to use it on him." The face of the Emperor of Dongxia changed for a long time, and finally, fiercely

He gritted his teeth and said.

Obviously this decision was extremely painful for him.

"Well, I will discuss it with the elders. If half of them support it, it will be no problem." Old Soul nodded!

It’s not surprising, Donghuang Wuji’s potential is definitely terrifying!

If he can really break through the ancestral realm, it would not be a waste to use the Nine Transformation Elixir on him.

"Then you will have to work hard to get old." The Emperor of Dongxia said with his hands in hand.

He knew that the Nine Revolutions Elixir was too valuable and that no one clan member could decide its ownership. If he wanted to use this elixir, the elders of the clan would have to vote.

"Don't worry, those old guys, although they are old-fashioned, they still admire Wuji's children very much. I believe it won't be a big problem to get them to agree." Mr. Hun coughed a few times and said.

"Old Soul, you are in good health, are you?" Emperor Dongxia supported him and said.

"Well, I only have a few years to live. This time I lost a hundred years of life by using spiritualism. The end is really coming. It seems that I have to prepare for my own funeral." Mr. Hun waved his hand, very plainly.

said.

Having lived for a long time, he seems to have long ignored life and death!

The Emperor of Dongxia felt ashamed. He knew that letting Mr. Hun perform spiritualism this time was equivalent to indirectly "killing" this famous figure.

But for Donghuang Wuji, he had to inform the other party.

"Don't be ashamed. I am an old man. I will die when I die. I can do something for the clan before I die. It is a worthy death. However, Wuji's son is so famous that he was defeated by Wang Teng. If it is said that

Among the Hui people, those old guys may be dissatisfied." Elder Hun said again.

"Don't worry, after Wuji recovers, he will definitely be able to kill Wang Teng. This time he was too careless and underestimated the enemy. If there is a real confrontation, Wang Teng cannot be Wuji's opponent." Emperor Dongdongxia said with murderous intent.

.

When it came to Wang Teng, he wanted to cut that kid into pieces!

"Well, get up from where you fell. This is the quality of a good man." Soul Lao nodded, turned his head and glanced at the weak soul light in the crystal box, and sighed softly: "Wuji

, he has been on a smooth journey since he started practicing the ancient Nine-Character Magic Art, and has never experienced a single defeat. I hope this failure can be a lesson to him, allowing him to understand that in the vastness of the world, he is not the only genius, and he cannot be underestimated.

Look at the people in the world. Only in this way can you hit higher realms and aspire to be the world leader in the future."

Hun Lao coughed a few times, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding!

Obviously, this spiritualism was too costly for him!

He was originally very thin, like a gust of wind that could blow him down. Now he is more like a candle in the wind, as if he will be extinguished at any time and die here.

However, even though he looks old and decrepit, everyone here respects him extremely.

Because Mr. Hun is a senior member of the clan and has lived a long life. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. If anyone really thinks that he is an old man who is about to die and dares to be disrespectful in any way, he will definitely suffer a lot.

.

Therefore, everyone listened attentively to his words.

"And that boy Wang Teng, is he really that powerful?" Soul Lao suddenly changed the topic and asked.

Naturally, the Donghuang family had already inquired about the relationship between Wang Teng and Min Qing.

According to the information provided by the clan, when the Heavenly Clan held the gathering of heroes, Wang Teng was just a boy in the Martial Emperor realm!

In the blink of an eye, just over a year later, Wang Teng had reached this stage, which still made him feel a little incredible.

"Well, this kid has a very tenacious temperament. He has faced difficulties all the way and his strength has improved by leaps and bounds. He has indeed made great progress in more than a year, and it cannot be compared with the same." The Emperor of Dongxia nodded. Speaking of this, even he had to

commend!

It is truly remarkable that a poor boy with no background and who came from a remote rural area in the northwest could make it this far in the core continent.


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