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Chapter 171 My soul is short

Ye Ming said: "I accidentally opened a seal, and deep in my soul, I saw some memories from long ago."

Yun Lingyuan asked in surprise: "What kind of memory is it? When you were a child?"

Ye Ming shook his head, his blue eyes lowered, "Fragments and fragments cannot spell out the truth."

He reached out to stroke her black hair, took Bi Ling down, and then snapped his fingers, and the forehead wipe in his hand immediately turned into a jade sword.

Yun Lingyuan was shocked, "Is it the Jade Spirit Sword? How did you transform it?"

This is completely inconsistent with her knowledge. What is it that she is the master of Bi Ling? What is it that only the master can transform Bi Ling's shape at will?

Why can Zihuo easily turn her green leaves into forehead wipes?

Ye Ming can also easily turn his forehead into a jade sword?

What went wrong?

Ye Ming said: "It's not an illusion. Bi Ling itself is a sword. Try it and integrate it into your own flesh and blood."

There are not many artifacts in this world that can be integrated with the soul, and Bi Ling is one of the few. Yun Lingyuan did as she was told, although she thought it was impossible. Based on her cultivation, such self-promotion was only worthy of

How can the goddess's Jade Spirit Sword be so convincing?

"Huh??"

The Bi Ling Sword, the whole sword, seemed to have disappeared into her palm, and just disappeared in her palm. During this period, she only felt the slight trembling from Bi Ling, like...fear?

Ye Ming said: "Don't use this sword until the soul-stealing poison is released."

The implication is of course to remind her that her health is too bad and she cannot bear it. She has already tasted the sequelae of using the sword and will not try it again easily!

Yun Lingyuan said: "I understand, but how on earth did you do it?"

Ye Ming smiled but did not answer, and said: "Yuan'er, let's go to the Biling Space to take shelter first."

The next moment, Yun Lingyuan and Ye Ming were in the Biling space.

Yun Lingyuan was surprised: "Ye Ming, how did you do that?" Bi Ling was obviously asleep, how did he wake up Bi Ling?

In front of you is the vast vast world, and in the distance is the huge sacred tree... It is as high as the sky and out of reach...

And against this background, there was no surprise that Leshan, dressed in a light and simple pink-blue skirt, looked as beautiful and illusory as a fairy from the sky, standing in front of the hut made of roots.

But Leshan was looking at them with a pair of terrifying eyes.

Yun Lingyuan ignored the strangeness and shouted: "Leshan..."

Behind her, Ye Ming patted her shoulder gently and said harmoniously: "Yuan'er is tired, please take a rest."

The voice was gentle and low, with a comforting meaning. She was obviously still very excited. She didn't know how long she had been looking forward to this moment of entering the Biling Space again. However, just hearing the word "tired" immediately made her head feel dizzy, and she wanted to lie down and rest immediately.

That's good.

Little did she know that there was a halo of colorful spiritual power floating in the air, which was Ye Ming's exclusive spiritual power. If Ye Ming wanted her to sleep, she would want to sleep. This was something that only the strong could do.

Ye Ming carried Yun Lingyuan into the small house where Leshan usually rested, as if he had been familiar with this place before and knew that there would be a comfortable bed there. He placed Yun Lingyuan on the bed, and he leaned against the bed.

Sitting down, he saw a black coffin not far away. He closed his eyes slightly and felt the spiritual nourishment from the sacred tree...

"It's great here." It's suitable for Yunlingyuan to be warmed and raised.

It's a pity that he can't greedily feel the steady flow of spiritual power flowing into his body, because time is limited and the explosion of the barrier is still counting down...

He was anxious to leave, but as soon as his blue eyes opened, he immediately saw Leshan's frightened eyes, which made him no longer ignore the weapon spirit in front of him. He was already sure that this weapon spirit was the maid beside the saint in the past.

And at the same time, he was certain that the memory locked deep in his soul that he had opened in a hurry was actually his own previous life!

Leshan knelt down with a plop: "Spiritual King!"

"I remember you." A pair of cold blue eyes said, "You were the maid who secretly wore Ning'er's clothes, deliberately approached me, and had my soul crushed by me."

Leshan said in panic: "Master, she thought of the love between master and servant, restored my soul, imprisoned me in Biling, and became a weapon spirit. Master let Leshan take the blame and perform meritorious service, please ask the King of Spirits to give Leshan a

An opportunity to repay crime and make meritorious deeds.”

"Since Ning'er saved you, I have no reason to kill you anymore. Just be your weapon spirit. I just ask you, did the blood oath contract between you and the saint have any effect on Yun Lingyuan?"

Leshan nodded and said: "Yes, that is a blood oath contract that can only be pulled by the master's soul."

Ye Ming said in surprise: "So, Yun Lingyuan is really Ning'er?"

Leshan immediately raised her head in shock, "Why did King Ling say this? Yun Lingyuan should be just the clone of the master."

"Clone??"

"The master said that she stored her clone in the embryoscope. If the goddess palace has no queen and someone is sent to wake it up, the embryo will give birth to a new generation of goddess."

"You mean, Yuan'er is the clone of the Saint who exists in the embryonic state?"

Leshan immediately said: "This matter remains to be clarified. The goddess's daughter is still alive. Who went to the embryonic realm to find the new goddess?"

"We must find out..." Ye Ming looked through Bi Ling and saw the expanding barrier outside the dungeon, "It's a pity that I don't have time."

Ye Ming cheered up and said: "Time is running out, Leshan, listen up. My Yuan Shen's time is short, and there will be misfortune when I leave. If the Yuan Shen is destroyed, it is normal. When Yuan'er wakes up, just tell the truth.

.Before that, I will look for an opportunity to throw the Xueru clan Xuanli into Biling, and you must remove the spirit-stealing poison for Yuaner in time!"

"clear."

Leshan felt a gust of wind passing by, and when she raised her head again, the night darkness had disappeared.

But her ears were so strong that she heard the sound of water rushing outside.

Leshan immediately walked out of the hut and saw Ye Ming standing by the Purple Tears Fountain from a distance. It is said that one drop of the tears of the sacred tree can help the monks in the early stage of the tribulation successfully overcome the tribulation. In fact, most of it was absorbed by his soul.

.

As promised, where is the masterless divine power?

As promised, only Bi Ling's master can take it?

Why does it look like he took it from home?

Seeing this, Leshan suddenly remembered that Ye Ming had been Bi Ling's second master as early as 20,000 years ago, but because Bi Ling was created by Hades, he rejected Bi Ling, and he didn't even bother to point fingers at Bi Ling.

!

This time, he was really pushed into a hurry.

Leshan kept paying attention to the outside world, and not long after, she heard the sound of explosions caused by the vast divine power of the Tears of the Sacred Tree.

That was the sound of the dungeon's barrier being blown up!

After a loud noise, the Yuancheng dungeon and Yuancheng forest were directly blown up. If Xuan Qi's barrier had not removed most of the damage from the Tears of the Sacred Tree, the entire Yuancheng would not have been able to escape the disaster.

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