Those soul clan students who escaped came to complain: "Teacher, it's true. For some reason, these two monsters took control of my soul clan's soul method in a short period of time.
"You must find a way to get rid of them, otherwise they will definitely become the two major threats to our clan."
These teachers were shocked, "You idiots, the young master is not their opponent, do you think we will be their opponent?"
His soul power can't beat the two of them, and his spiritual power can't beat His Highness Jiuye.
Not to mention getting rid of them, I don't even have the courage to save the young master. I can only watch the young master being brutally tortured.
"Bang bang bang——"
This time, Mu Qianxi and Jiuye were very measured.
Beat, but never beat someone to death.
Even though the mission is still there, the miserable appearance of this soul clan young master makes other soul clansmen unable to bear to look at him.
"Gu Baiyi, where are you?" Mu Qianxi asked.
"Am I not here?" He turned pale and smiled in a strange way.
"Don't flatter yourself, he is unique, and you are just a consumable that can be copied infinitely!" Mu Qianxi said coldly.
Infinite copy! Consumables! He was thinking these two words in his mind, his eyes even crazier.
He is not! Absolutely not, he is the best son of his mother.
"Forget it, you loser probably doesn't know either. I won't kill you, so your only use is... to test the poison for me!"
Mu Qianxi touched her chin with some hesitation. This guy was using Xiaobai's face.
Based on Jiuye's tacit understanding with her, he knew what Xi was worried about.
"Then let him change his skin!"
His Highness Jiuye waved his hand and performed an inhumane body change on the impostor, leaving him unrecognizable.
Mu Qianxi's previous plastic surgery was much gentler than Jiuye's current method.
So scary! So scary!
After the soul clan saw this frightening scene, they all ran far away, as if there were evil ghosts chasing them behind them. They couldn't afford to offend! They couldn't afford to offend!
Hurry up and ask the clan leader and elders to ask these two giant Buddhas to leave the Soul Refining Academy. They really can't afford to serve them.
"Woooooooo..." They dragged the guy who was moaning in pain to their temporary resting place.
Mu Qianxi said: "Jiuye, this guy has been taken down, we have to find a way to find the nightmare."
"No need to ask! Am I not here?" A black bead appeared out of thin air.
"You can actually come out of the trial space!" Mu Qianxi was a little surprised.
"It was originally difficult to come out. Didn't you help me a lot?" it replied.
"That's him. The person I'm looking for has the same soul as him. Can you find him?" She pointed at the impostor who was unconscious and just breathing.
"I'll try my best, but you have to know that I'm not complete at all. The biggest part of me is nowhere to be found, and my strength is also limited."
"Then do your best!"
Then, Yan asked Mu Qianxi to sleep too, connecting the dreams between them.
Jiuye frowned slightly, "I'll do it!"
He was worried that Xin Xi would be led into a dream by this inexplicable thing.
Nightmare asked: "Do you have a good relationship with this guy?"
"I only have a good relationship with Xi."
"Then it's better to change your relationship, and come with someone with a deep bond! The failure rate is already high, so there's no chance of success if you try someone with a weak relationship!" Xiang didn't agree, and Jiuye made trouble.
Mu Qianxi said to Jiuye: "I'll be fine if I'm worried. Just keep an eye on it. It shouldn't dare to mess around under your nose."
"Yeah!" Jiuye waved his hand and grabbed the black bead.
After falling into Huang Jiuye's palm, Nightmare couldn't help but tremble wildly, and a particularly terrifying feeling arose spontaneously.
Who is he? Horrible!
"Don't worry blindly! If I wanted to harm you, I would have gone to report you to others. How could I come to you alone?" said Yan.
"Okay! I believe you, find someone!" Mu Qianxi said.
After that, she fell asleep in Jiuye's arms.
"So many, so many, so many! What on earth is Si playing? And what is this Soul Clan doing?"
"They are all replicas without dreams, defective products, nothing..."
Traveling through empty dreams with identical souls, you can't find anything, they are all the same, no one is special.
Until Nightmare felt that its power was about to run out and was exhausted, it saw a sword and its unbreakable sword intent.
It should be him!
After all, how could something like the Soul Clan produce such pure sword intent?
Nightmare shouted: "I found him, come quickly."
The dreams of the two people were connected together.
When Mu Qianxi came in, she saw a vast white deserted snowfield, and no figure of Xiaobai was seen.
"Did you make a mistake?" Mu Qianxi asked.
As the master of dreams, Nightmare naturally has a wider field of vision than Mu Qianxi, and it pointed a direction to Mu Qianxi.
"What do you think that is?"
"That's..." Mu Qianxi appeared in front of the sword instantly.
She was slightly startled, "This is the sword I refined for Xiaobai, so I can be sure that this is indeed Xiaobai's dream."
"Hehehe! I'm still very powerful!" Niang Xiaoyou said proudly.
"I can only see these, but can't I see Xiaobai himself in the dream?"
Finding Xiaobai's dream was indeed a big breakthrough.
But here there are only swords and no figures, so there is no way to know where Xiaobai is in the Soul Clan?
Nightmare said: "It's probably because he is about to be completely assimilated into those soul clans, and there will be no more dreams.
"Only when this deepest obsession has not disappeared, can this dream come about. To let his soul enter the dream, I'm afraid... it's impossible."
Mu Qianxi pulled out the sword and felt the chill on it. "Xiao Bai's dream is to become the strongest sword cultivator, but the Soul Clan wants to turn him into a pure Soul Clan. Fortunately, after seeing this dream,
Even if you don't know where Xiaobai is, at least you know... that he is not completely controlled yet. As long as you hurry up
In the meantime, I will definitely find a way to save him."
As soon as she finished speaking, the sword in her palm trembled violently and flew out.
Jian Lingkong wrote one word on the snow, "Let's go!"
Those strokes like a swimming dragon are all too familiar to Mu Qianxi. They are Xiaobai's handwriting.
A look of joy appeared on her face, and she said with a smile: "My thinking is limited, this is a dream! In my own dream, the owner of the dream can actually change. In fact, Xiaobai is in this dream."
This sword is Xiaobai.
"Xiao Bai, I know that you fell into the abyss of terror in the Soul Clan. Now that I'm here, I can't leave before making sure that you are safe and sound!"
The sword trembled again and he wrote two words, "Danger!"
Every stroke and every stroke is a little unstable, which shows that the person writing is very anxious.
"Of course I know the danger, so I won't leave. Where are you in the Soul Clan? I want to see you." Mu Qianxi was the one who was disobedient and uncooperative.