Li Xuan, who was wrapped in layers of restraints, remained motionless. He could only watch unwillingly as the cracks in the space in front of him slowly closed, and Yun Moshang's last words came out from the deep cracks:
If you dare to come to harass you again, I will kill you...
Hearing these words, the ghost figure of Qi Ling stretched out his hand to support his chin, showed a wry smile, and got back into the Hetuluoshu. Due to the forced appearance from the Hetuluoshu, he had already revealed himself at this moment.
A state of exhaustion.
As Yun Moshang left, the golden ocean in the sky slowly began to float away.
Feeling the restraint force on his body suddenly disappear, Li Xuan grasped the space in front of him with his left hand, and there was deep hatred on his bloodless face.
Previously, when faced with Yun Mo Shang's sudden awakening, he found that he had no choice but to watch as she controlled her body to jump into the crack in space and fly away.
His face was gloomy, and he was gritting his teeth secretly. He was full of anger, but there was nothing he could do.
This extreme unwillingness gave Li Xuan a strong desire for strength.
But he could only make a loud bang sound when he clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand. Li Xuan endured the resentment in his heart and asked: "Qi Ling, who is this Yun Mo Shang..."
After hearing this, Qi Ling sighed softly, with a hint of desolation in his tone, and said faintly:
"Yun Mo Shang, like me, is just a remnant soul that should have been dead for many years, but is still attached to the world."
After the words fell, Li Xuan's eyes were filled with deep disbelief, and he laughed like a maniac:
"Hahaha, what do you mean, is it possible that just a trace of the remnant soul can make the space below still and shake the sky? As the head of the innate Hongmeng spiritual treasure, Hetu Luoshu can stand in front of me.
She can tear open the cracks in space and travel? Then if all her cultivation is restored one day, what's the point of my cultivation?!"
There was some hesitation in Qi Ling's voice, and he comforted him gently:
"Little master, Yun Mo Shang's remnant soul was extradited and brought in the previous life's cultivation to be able to do this. But in three days, her consciousness will fall silent again. Although affected by this, her hometown
Her cultivation level will be greatly improved, but as expected, it will take another three years for Yun Mo Shang to completely recover. If calculated based on the current strength division of this world, she should be at the peak of the saint realm...
Moreover, I don’t know where she has gone in the void, and trying to find her right now is just wishful thinking..."
Li Xuan secretly clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and murmured in his heart: Is it the peak of the legendary saint realm...
He has clearly realized that whether it is the woman in green in the Gu Yue Secret Realm or this Yun Mo Shang. They have the same appearance as her hometown. In addition to possessing heaven-defying cultivation, they all have great murderous intentions towards him.
.
Is it possible that I really want to give up searching for my hometown?
But if it weren't for his hometown's sword blocking, Li Xuan would have died in Jiuyun's hands. In front of Shanhaiguan, he owed his life to Yi Ren. Even Yun Moshang's sudden stop before was because his hometown wanted to detonate the magic pill.
Because of. Since he was reborn, he has been saved by his hometown countless times. It is even because of his hometown that the ice in Li Xuan's heart in his previous life has been completely resolved.
Thinking back to this, determination appeared in Li Xuan's eyes again: no matter what, he would rescue Yi Ren. No matter how many hardships there were, he could not give up easily.
"If I cultivate to the Saint Realm, how long will it take..."
The weapon spirit paused when he heard the sound, with a hint of shock in his eyes, and slowly added:
"Since ancient times, there has always been no shortage of geniuses in countless cultivating countries, but how many of these geniuses can truly enter the realm of saints?
You must know that even with Yun Mo Shang's talent, it took four hundred years to reach the Saint Realm. According to legend, the fastest cultivator also spent two hundred years to reach the Saint Realm...
After all, the further a cultivator goes, the spiritual power required to break through the realm will only multiply horribly..."
Hearing Qi Ling's explanation, Li Xuan's heart sank, and his face turned pale: Two hundred years...
The soul of Hometown obviously has two wills, so Li Xuan is very worried about Yiren. What will happen to Hometown after Yun Moshang recovers? Will her consciousness really disappear completely...
Qi Ling seemed to have guessed Li Xuan's worries, and took the initiative to explain to Li Xuan:
"Little master, although I can't tell you the grudge between you and her, you don't have to worry about the safety of your hometown."
"Why did you say that?" Li Xuan's eyes trembled, and a trace of rosiness appeared on his face out of thin air.
"Little master, the two of them share a body, and there is no danger in their hometown for sure. In other words, even if Yun Mo Shang recovers again, it is impossible to completely seize her body... As she slowly awakens, who will control the will in the end?
, we can only look at the fate of our hometown itself.”
Li Xuan looked a little anxious, a flash of light appeared in his mind, and he asked urgently:
"Item Spirit, don't I still have the blood pill of the ruler of another world? You said before that if you take it, you can reach the saint realm in one step."
"The reason why the elixirs that are not used by cultivators in practice are improved is that the more heaven-defying elixirs, the greater the disadvantages for cultivators. The spiritual power in this elixir contains the cultivation level equivalent to that of a saint.
Even if you take it, you will at least have to wait until you reach the realm of the Earth Emperor before you die without exploding your body. Besides...if the young master really uses this blood pill, it may completely interrupt your future cultivation path...
"
Li Xuan breathed a long sigh of relief and responded calmly: "Cultivation and love, I choose love... Otherwise, even if I reach the top, the whole world will only be silent..."
Hearing the words, Qi Ling seemed to be greatly touched. He was silent for a long time and then reminded:
"Okay... However, the young master should have heard about it before, because the alien race has noticed the blood pill you refined earlier. The news Yun Mo Shang said should be correct. My second brother may really be looking for you..."
Li Xuan gave a bitter smile. Unexpectedly, he would have more and more troubles after his rebirth. He asked softly: "Your second brother, is he very strong..."
"Very strong, almost as good as Yun Moshang in his heyday. But because Hetu Luoshu blocks Tianji, he won't be able to detect you so easily..."
Li Xuan's body trembled, and there was a hint of melancholy in his eyes: "Item Spirit, so the one who sealed you before is my master?"
After asking these words, Li Xuan could clearly feel Qi Ling's whole body shaking, and he shook his head blankly:
"That person's purpose of suppressing me in Hetu Luoshu, apart from letting me assist the young master, you will know the rest soon... The more you know now, the more you know, and it is not a good thing for the young master...
…”
The conversation between the two set off huge waves in Li Xuan's heart. Although Li Xuan still couldn't figure out all the ins and outs about Yun Mo Shang and Qi Ling, some general things had become clear.
As for the fact that the weapon spirit is a foreign race, Li Xuan had already judged it in the previous capital of Jin Dynasty. The destructive purple lines were almost exactly the same as the ruler of the alien world that the Ancient Tree of Enlightenment had previously suppressed!
What kind of existence is it in Luo Shu that can permanently seal the spirit of a weapon at the peak of the Saint Realm?!
The aliens in Divine Grace have not yet been eliminated, but a ruler from another world has also noticed him, as well as the beautiful woman who needs to be rescued...
Thinking of these, Li Xuan's thoughts were a little confused for a moment.
In Li Xuan's daze, the ocean-like golden spiritual sea in the air completely collapsed at this moment, turning into specks of light and disappearing. It seemed as if there was a clear and crisp sound of breaking, and a wave of air swept past again, and everyone in the field
Time finally returned to its original flow rate.
Suddenly, all the people of Beiliang who reacted had panic expressions on their faces. They just stared blankly at Li Xuan in the sky. There was a dead silence below, with only the occasional sound of breathing.
At the next moment, some of the soldiers who had recognized Li Xuan's face began to shout: "He is Li Xuan, the young prince of King Xiang!"
Countless bowstrings were tightened again, aiming at Li Xuan's position, their fingertips trembling as they prepared to launch an offensive.
Looking at the Beiliang soldiers at his feet, Li Xuan smiled coldly. Now he urgently needed some action to vent the hatred in his chest.
Looking at the movements of some forbidden troops, Emperor Wu of Liang frowned and yelled at everyone: "Sergeants of Beiliang, please stop!"