"Your third uncle woke up once, only for half a minute."
"He didn't even have time to talk to me before he fell into his inner demons again."
"And it will take me about five days to devour you."
"The three souls each take one day, and the seven souls can be completed in two days."
"During this period, as long as Su Xinglan is awake and cannot detect any accidents in your soul, then..."
Jiuyang breathed rapidly, and his excitement was palpable as he said: "Once I'm done, I'll be confident enough to sneak up on him and seriously injure him with one blow."
I suddenly felt horrified and said, "You were trapped by the Seven Locks of Xuanyin and attacked my third uncle. You still can't escape."
"Besides, my third uncle is not one of those little fish and shrimps outside who can be manipulated at your will."
Jiuyang said calmly: "According to my observations in the past three days, Su Xinglan will have a weak breathing state the moment he regains his clarity."
"What is a weak state?"
"The perception is slow and the reaction is vague. About two seconds is enough for me."
"When he falls into my hands, will it be difficult to force him to open the Seven Locks of Xuanyin?"
"The reason why I don't go for a sneak attack now is because if the sneak attack fails and my cultivation level is one level lower than his, he will try his best to torture me."
"But as long as my cultivation level is the same as his, it doesn't matter if I fail."
My thoughts were confused and I said incoherently: "I, my third uncle found out that I was fused with you. He would rather die than help you open the Seven Locks of Xuanyin. I know his temperament and character, and he will definitely do this."
Jiuyang said confidently: "I have thought of this a long time ago."
"so......"
He pointed to the cave door and said, "Ji Xuanqing is deeply puzzled by what happened inside. He will try his best to come in and check."
"Your third uncle's cultivation level of the seventeenth level of martial arts closes the door. Well, it can be opened after half a month at most. It will slowly wear out."
"I can wait half a month without starving to death."
"Your third uncle is not afraid of death, what about Ji Xuanqing?"
"As the headmaster of Kunlun, he has to shoulder the future of Kunlun."
"He must know the keys to the Seven Locks of Xuanyin."
Jiuyang clenched his fist excitedly and said: "Rather than just sit back and wait for death, it is better to wait for an opportunity and take a chance."
"Success is naturally the best, but even if you fail, I will fail."
"My destiny is not up to me but to God, let alone a mere mortal?"
"No one can stop me, no one can stop me from becoming an immortal."
Jiuyang said wildly: "You can't do it, and your third uncle can't do it even more."
I still wanted to speak, but Jiuyang no longer gave me a chance.
A huge attraction fell on me and pulled hard, making me miserable.
This kind of pain is indescribable, as if thousands of sharp swords are carving on my body, and I never tire of it.
Slowly, I lost consciousness.
Drowsily, I found myself in an uninhabited desert.
The sun was scorching in the sky, the sky was filled with yellow sand, and as far as the eye could see, there was no grass growing.
The wind was so strong that people could not open their eyes.
The heat waves blew on me layer by layer, making me sweat profusely. At the same time, my body was weak and my steps were staggering.
The two legs seemed to be filled with lead, moving slowly and lifting with difficulty.
I don't know where I am, where I'm going, or what I'm going to do.
My mind went blank, I couldn't even remember my last name.
Stop and go, stop and go.
I don’t know how much time passed, but I couldn’t walk anymore.
He collapsed and fell to the ground, unable to struggle.
I looked at the end of the desert, the sun set into the border, and the golden afterglow made the yellow sand everywhere dazzling.
Soon, the low red sun disappeared and the moon hung in the sky.
The moon is very round and the stars are very bright.
The moonlight fell on me, and a big fiery red bird flew across the sky.
It obviously flew very slowly, but it gave me a fleeting speed.
"So familiar..."
I looked at the big bird and beat my forehead hard.
I seem to have seen this big bird before.
I sat on the ground all night, not sleepy, not hungry, not thirsty.
Confused, scared, and anxious.
Until dawn the next day, the sun rose as usual.
Somehow, there seems to be a force guiding me to move forward.
I want to find a way out, I want to know who I am.
