Because Yun Xiaozi broke into his soul space and blocked his perception, Ye Xingchen didn't know what happened in the soul space, and he didn't hear any sounds.
However, Ye Xingchen could clearly feel Yun Xiaozi's final emotional fluctuations of collapse, madness, horror and despair. In addition to making Ye Xingchen smile secretly, it also made him a little strange.
It was as if Yun Xiaozi saw something in his soul space that he couldn't believe his eyes. The crazy emotion was extremely strong and even more bitter.
But immediately Ye Xingchen shook his head slightly, thinking that Yun Xiaozi should have acted like this after seeing the existence of Ling at first sight.
The cold and ancient waves and aura belonging to Yunxiaozi all over his body had slowly passed away. Ye Xingchen thought in his heart, and the pure gold blood suddenly spread out in a mighty force, rushing through the body, driving away the last bit of discomfort wherever it passed.
Ye Xingchen once again had perfect control over his body.
At the same time, the blocked soul space was reopened, and control was restored.
"Ling, how is Yunxiaozi?"
Ye Xingchen was a little curious. In order to seize the body, Yun Xiaozi dispersed his physical body, leaving only his soul state. He broke into his soul space and was probably solved by the spirit.
"Has been suppressed."
Ling's voice sounded slowly, and he only said these four words, but Ye Xingchen let out a long breath, and his whole body felt inexplicably relaxed, and he stretched greatly.
Ever since he heard the news about Yun Xiaozi from Zai Ling, Ye Xingchen has been extremely afraid of this mysterious monk from outside the starry sky. After many confrontations, he was helpless and was able to escape. His tactics were sophisticated and the depth of the city was unimaginable!
This time, he took the initiative to disperse his physical body and appeared in the state of soul just to take away himself!
If there was no spirit, Ye Xingchen thought that he might really be doomed this time!
Thinking of this, Ye Xingchen was still a little scared. If he was really taken away, it would be worse than death.
Fortunately, this big trouble has finally been solved, and the worries have been eliminated.
At this moment, Ye Xingchen stood with his hands behind his hands, looking into the cloud space. Because the fighting stopped, the colorful clouds in the sky gathered together again, and the soft and gorgeous light fell down. The breeze blew, blowing the corners of Ye Xingchen's clothes, blowing
After moving his black hair, the sunlight shone on his face, emitting a beautiful light, like a young supreme being.
At this moment, Ye Xingchen's mood became a little ethereal. He just stared at the clouds in the sky silently, but a beautiful fairy-like figure slowly appeared in his mind, and the longing in his heart became more and more intense.
In the next moment, Ye Xingchen's right hand flashed with light, and a delicate jade tablet that exuded a jade-like brilliance appeared in his hand. It was the Emperor Goddess Tablet.
Looking at the Emperor Goddess card in his hand, Ye Xingchen felt something in his heart beat slightly. In an instant, he exuded an aura of extreme warmth and love, sweeping over him. After closing his eyes, Ye Xingchen's mouth softened.
A faint nostalgic smile slowly emerged.
It was as if there was an extremely gentle hand caressing his face, with infinite tenderness and infinite love.
Ye Xingchen knew that it was the Emperor's Heart Flame left in his body by Xiao Shuyue, which resonated with the Emperor's Goddess Card and fluctuated his mood.
Holding the Emperor Goddess Card tightly in his right hand, Ye Xingchen slowly opened his slightly closed eyes, but his expression became firm and persistent.
Looking at his right hand, the Emperor Goddess card was still lying quietly without any fluctuations or any intention of lighting up. This made Ye Xingchen sigh slightly.
When the Nine Elders of the Southern Border Goddess of War took away Xiao Shuyue, they gave him the Emperor Goddess Card, which was regarded as giving Ye Xingchen a fair opportunity to go to the star field where the Southern Border War Goddess is to participate in Xiao Shuyue's event.
The selection of Taoist companions.
But what Ye Xingchen wants to see more is for the Emperor Goddess card to light up, because as long as the Emperor Goddess card lights up for the first time, it means that Xiao Shuyue has recovered from her injuries and is back to her peak, which means that Xiao Shuyue is out of danger.
It's okay.
This is what Ye Xingchen cares about most, but from the beginning to now, nearly a year has passed, and the Emperor Goddess card still has not lighted up, which means that Xiao Shuyue is still not out of danger.
"Ling, she...will be fine, right?"
Ye Xingchen spoke softly, with longing in his tone, but more importantly, a kind of worry. If the Emperor Goddess card is not illuminated, he will always be tugging at the deepest part of his heart, and he will never truly be at peace.
"Although Xiao Shuyue is not a direct descendant of the Southern Xinjiang female war goddess Peerless Empress, she received your help when she awakened the peerless empress' bloodline. The bloodline completely returned to her ancestors. In a sense, the peerless empress resurrected in her body.
To protect her, even the direct bloodline is far beyond compare."
"Although she burned her own Empress bloodline, as long as she returns to the southern border of her ancestral homeland, the Peerless Empress's lineage will do their best to save her. Don't worry, Xiao Shuyue will be fine. If she doesn't break up, she won't stand up. Maybe she will take this opportunity to completely destroy her."
Nirvana, having great fortune."
Ling's voice also sounded softly, but the words he spoke made Ye Xingchen feel slightly at ease.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Xingchen stopped staying, his figure flashed, and flew towards the Nine-Colored Pyramid, and lightning flashed instantly.
Now that what happened here is over and Yun Xiaozi has been dealt with, it's time for him to leave the Yuhua ruins.
When Ye Xingchen came to the ninth floor of the Nine-Colored Pyramid again, he found that Zhenjun Jian Qi, who was originally suspended in the void, was lying quietly on the ground, and the strong breath of life gushing around him was no longer so strong, and became
It softens, leaving only a faint brilliance, but it has a more moisturizing and silent effect.
The face of Zhenjun Jianqi was calm, and there was even a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, which proved that he was recovering bit by bit. When he woke up, not only could his lifespan be restored, but his cultivation could even break the shackles.
Go up one floor.
Jian Wushuang sat cross-legged next to Zhenjun Jian Qi, with the long sword across his legs. After feeling Ye Xingchen's breath, his clear eyes slowly opened, and a smile appeared on his handsome face.
"solved?"
"Well, although I was shocked, I was not in danger. I finally pulled out the thorn stuck in my throat."
Ye Xingchen nodded and answered with a smile. He approached Jian Wushuang and asked about Zhenjun Jianqi's situation. Sure enough, everything was as expected. Zhenjun Jianqi was fine and it would only take some time to wake up.
Moreover, Ye Xingchen could also see that if Jian Qi Zhenjun was not awake, Jian Wushuang would definitely stay close to him.
In the end, Ye Xingchen bid farewell to Jian Wushuang.
"In this case, if Zhenjun Jianqi wakes up, help me say hello to him."
After hearing Ye Xingchen's words, Jian Wushuang smiled slightly and nodded slowly. Immediately, Jian Wushuang turned his right hand, and a pair of strange jade slips shaped like feathers appeared, one on the left and one on the right. He handed one of them to Ye Xingchen.
stars.
"This pair of jade is simply called a psychic talisman. If something happens to you, you can use the power of the soul to transmit a sound into it, and I will receive it immediately. It is simpler, more convenient and more magical than the sound-transmitting jade."
Grabbing one of the psychic talismans, Ye Xingchen looked at it carefully and put it away immediately, then looked up in all directions, his bright eyes became deep, and said to Jian Wushuang: "Brother Jian, I guess it won't be long before I can
I am leaving the streamer world. I have a reason to leave, and I also want to see the scenery outside the streamer world. What are your plans?"
As soon as he said these words, Jian Wushuang's clear eyes suddenly flashed with light. He raised the ancient sword in his hand, flicked the cold moon-like sword blade with his left hand, and the sword suddenly roared softly!
"My lifelong ambition is to reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship and experience the style of swordsmanship in all the worlds. This world of light is too small!"
There was a kind of heat in Jian Wushuang's tone, and there was a hint of fanaticism in his eyes.
"Okay, if that's the case, then we will leave together when the time comes."
Ye Xingchen laughed and stretched out his right hand. Jian Wushuang held the long sword in his left hand and held it behind him. He also stretched out his right hand. The two hands held each other tightly in the air. The brotherhood was unspoken.
Immediately, Ye Xingchen, with his black hair flying, turned around and stepped into the doorway leaving Yuhua's ruins, and his figure slowly disappeared.
After watching Ye Xingchen leave, Jian Wushuang waved his right hand and the portal disappeared immediately.
"Then it's time for me to retreat...the last divine sword of Peerless Sword Soul..."
The sound of muttering echoed in the Yuhua ruins that became silent again. Jian Wushuang returned his sword to its sheath and began his training.