God Ring Howl

Uncle Huan blinked his eyes, his deep voice seemed to be suppressing something with all his might.

He said with a heavy nasal voice: "Master, everything is unknown, maybe there will be a turning point, maybe there will be some coincidence..."

Tears flowed down Zhao Xiang's cheeks.

Zhao Xiang sat on the ground, looking into the distance with eyes engrossed, and said to himself.

"You know, Uncle Huan, just now, I still want to die. I really want to, really want to."

"You also know that even though my soul was greatly injured, it didn't affect the speed of my suicide, not at all."

"Obviously I have clues to save my relatives, but I have no ability to save them. I know where they might be, but I can only watch them suffer and endure the suffering. Uncle Huan, do you understand my pain and pain? .”

"I want to die, I want to say give up, but when I think about the tragedy of the Zhao family, when I think about my brothers, friends and lovers, I have to gather up my energy, fight against despair, and fight against negativity. I finally understand, Compared with the ancestor who was imprisoned in the demon artifact for tens of millions of years, the suffering I suffered is just a drop in the ocean, it is simply insignificant."

Quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his hands, Zhao Xiang's face was full of seriousness and persistence. [

He stood up tremblingly and spoke solemnly.

"Uncle Huan, I'm going to rest and practice. Maybe it's just like what you said, and there will be some coincidence."

"Maybe one day I will suddenly come across and think of a cure for the soul, a good medicine, but of course I know that the so-called coincidence has to be fought and found by myself, and it will never come to the door automatically. , By the way, you can also help me think about it, maybe one day, you will find an ingenious method to instantly restore my injured soul to its original state."

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Zhao Xiang stayed on the fifth floor of the altar's core divine ring for a whole year.

If it is converted into external time, it is equivalent to 1 years.

After recuperating, Zhao Xiang's spiritual consciousness has greatly increased, and it can already cover the entire Qingluo planet, and even distant planets can sense it.

The instantaneous frequency of the wave of divine consciousness soared to 200 million times, and the combination of the divine ring and the altar became more seamless. The altar was completely connected with him, and it almost became his natal magic weapon. The Heavenly Fire Cauldron with the six layers integrated into one is also slightly improved. The reason is very simple. The soul of the sword soul, the snake god, and the spirit of the Heavenly Fire Cauldron, the Phoenix Brother and the Younger Sister, are nourished by the rich spiritual energy and primordial energy in the divine ring, and become more powerful and domineering. up.

Zhao Xiang's cultivation didn't improve at all, just because his soul was injured and he didn't get better.

However, the foundation of being suppressed by special energy to the peak of Xuanxian's early stage is getting stronger and stronger.

As for Yingyong, Yingchao, Zhou Jian, Yuanye, Chutian, Mu Zifei, and He Yongguang, they have all entered the peak of the early stage of refining.

Zhao Xiang's spiritual consciousness has been dispersed, and he has already had a clear and thorough understanding of the development status of each of them.

He called the seven people to himself and gave them an order.

Let them rush to the Wuyue faction quickly and obey Wu Huaiyi's arrangement.

One purpose is to maintain the safety of the Wuyue faction. [

Finally, Zhao Xiang said in a deep voice to the seven people: "From now on, you will be the Seven Sons of the Five Sacred Mountains, together with Princess You Meili of Tianbo Mansion and Hei Niu, the successor of Misty Peak, in addition to protecting the safety of the Five Sacred Sect, once you discover a vision, You need to send me a sound transmission for thousands of miles, here, this is a sound transmission talisman, each of which can be reused a hundred times, heroic, you are always responsible for this matter, remember, all actions of the seven of you will not escape me Eyes, if there is something wrong with my heart, I will fly a thousand miles and die with a single blow."

Heroically took the sound-transmitting talisman in Zhao Xiang's hand, and said seriously: "The seven of us will not disappoint the expectations of the chief guardian of the Five Sacred Sect, and pledge our allegiance to the Five Sacred Sect to the death."

Zhao Xiang waved his hands and said loudly: "Go, the Five Sacred Sect is in your hands."

The seven people were sent out of the altar by Zhao Xiang. From then on, the Seven Sons of the Five Sacred Mountains became famous. Together with Gao Ao, Wu Bingyan, and Ma Mingxiao, they were honored as the Ten Heroes of the Five Sacred Mountains by the cultivation world of Qingluo Star. Naturally, Xia Xue, Hei Niu, and You Meili were counted Young talents are regarded as heaven and man, and are known as the three beauties of the Five Sacred Mountains.

On the fifth floor of the Divine Ring, only Zhao Xiang and Uncle Huan remained.

As for the three Yan Xiaoxiang from the Green Bamboo Garden deep in the green hills, they never appeared, as if they disappeared from the fifth floor.

And Zhao Xiang, who had arranged everything, just remembered something and asked Uncle Huan: "Uncle Huan, where are we now?"

"We're near the Buddhist sect." Uncle Huan's rough voice seemed to contain a hint of excitement, "During the year I stayed in the divine ring, this old slave has not been idle. The data, and then searched all the information stored in the memory. After countless times of screening, analysis, synthesis, and summary, the old slave found that the master's injured soul might get unexpected benefits in the Buddhist sect, and it might heal. It's done."

"One percent, although the hope is meager, it is better than that. Thank you, Uncle Huan, for your trouble. As for me, I also spent a lot of time searching for all the forbidden souls in the puppet prison, and checked them again. After reading various books in the divine ring, the conclusion is very similar to that of Uncle Huan."

Zhao Xiang's eyes glowed with colorful lights, and his plain voice fluctuated slightly.

He told Uncle Huan to stay in Shenhuan, while he himself walked out of the altar and stood near the Buddhist sect.

Still wearing the blue long gown and top-quality human skin mask, Zhao Xiang felt a special tranquility in his heart as he looked at the Buddhist sects lined up with temples in the distance.

Still a year ago, I learned about it from some materials exchanged in Fangshi.

Fozong is located in the south of Qingshui Country, on the Daqing Mountain with an altitude of more than [-] meters.

Daqing Mountain, surrounded by five or six peaks with an altitude of 500 meters, is surrounded by giants.

The difference with Xuanzong is that Xuanzong was built in a basin surrounded by ancient trees, but Fozong is just the opposite. It was built on a mountain with layers of buildings.

Looking at the magnificent buildings and listening to the roar of the bell, Zhao Xiang's heart was also quiet.

In a daze, a question arose in his mind: Why did the Buddhist monks who participated in the Qingshui National Competition behave arrogantly and surlyly under such a peaceful atmosphere? Is there something weird about it?

Pressing down his thoughts, Zhao Xiang felt that since he came here to find opportunities for the recovery of the injured soul, then don't worry too much about anything, just walk casually. Or pass through the eyes and ears of the disciples of the Buddhist sect, step on "misguided" steps, and look around.

In fact, from the bottom of his heart, he didn't have much hope for this trip to the Buddhist sect.

The reason why I came here this time was mainly due to a feeling.

In the fifth layer of the altar's core god ring, just as he spread his consciousness to cover Qingluo star.

Zhao Xiang raised his consciousness by chance and scanned a certain place, he suddenly paused, and felt a strange feeling.

Unfortunately, this feeling disappeared quickly, and no matter how hard he searched again, he couldn't find it.

After playing back this subtle feeling that appeared in the blink of an eye many times afterwards, Fang locked the location in the Buddhist sect.

He didn't tell Uncle Huan about it.

Uncle Huan was very interested, but Zhao Xiang told him that he never told Uncle Huan.

Because although this induction may be related to his injured soul, Zhao Xiang always feels that there is not much hope.

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