Fight Break: Family Ancestor Xuan Emperor Xiao Xuan

Chapter 101 He Didn't Touch You?
"You can just scream, it's no use screaming to break your throat, your soul clan is already dead!"

Xiao Wu sneered, and took out a pitch-black jade bottle from the ring.

"Look, this is the technology that your Soul Clan used to store souls back then, and now it belongs to our Xiao Clan, Jie Jie!"

Looking at the black jade bottle in front of her, the old woman showed a look of despair on her face.

Ignoring her miserable face, Xiao Wu smiled bitterly and put it into the jade vase.

Seeing this scene, master and apprentice Yun Yun couldn't help shivering.

The soul of Nine Star Dou Zun was collected by the burly old man beside Xiao Yan just like that, and they also heard clearly what the old woman said just now.

"Half-saint!" The two old men behind Xiao Yan turned out to be semi-saint-level powerhouses.

The peak powerhouse in the Jia Ma Empire is at the level of the Dou Huang, and a powerhouse at this level is three ranks behind the semi-sage.

Although the two are not real fighting saints yet, they are obviously strong men standing at the peak level of the mainland, but what is even more frightening is that these two are just the guardians of Xiao Yan's side.

This means that behind Xiao Yan there is definitely a real Dou Sheng level powerhouse.

"It seems that I have no chance to surpass him in this life." Nalan Yanran felt a sense of despair in her heart.

"No wonder he can take out the Po Zong Pill so easily." Yun Yun on the side also showed a wry smile.

Ignoring the wonderful expressions on the faces of the two beauties, Xiao Yan walked towards the pile of shattered world soul stone fragments, and picked up the pale white light clusters scattered on the ground.

"Save me, save me."

A weak voice came out of the white light cluster.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan took out a drop of crystal clear liquid from the ring.

This is the unique soul nourishing liquid in the Xiao clan's soul nourishing holy land, and the value of a drop is comparable to a sixth-grade elixir.

The moment the crystal clear liquid appeared, the people around felt a burst of comfort in their souls, and the white light cluster faintly revealed waves of longing. Without hesitation, Xiao Yan dripped the liquid into the white light cluster.

As soon as the crystal liquid drops into the white light cluster, it brightens the dim light a bit.

"Thank you." The wave of the weak soul came, and the white light cluster lost its wave.

Obviously, the drop of soul nourishing liquid has already begun to be slowly refined.

"Yanran, do you still have a seven-color magic spirit saliva at home?" Xiao Yan glanced at Nalan Yanran.

"Yes." Nalan Yanran nodded her head.

"Three days later, bring the seven-color phantom spirit saliva to the Mittel family to find me."

"Ah, oh." Nalan Yanran nodded blankly.

Xiao Yan glanced at the great beauty Yun Yun again.

"After I have initially repaired Yun Potian's soul, I will let Yanran bring it back."

"Thank you." Yun Yun glanced at Xiao Yan with a complicated expression.

She understood that she already owed the young man in front of her an unknowable amount.

"You're welcome." Xiao Yan suddenly showed his trademark smirk again: "I'll wait for the day when you are willing to give me your body."

"You!" Yun Yun's original gratitude turned into anger in an instant, especially when she was molested in front of Nalan Yanran, which made her jade-like face blush.

"Two Zongsha Pills should be enough for Yunshan to break through the Douzong. If not, you can ask me for it." Xiao Yan looked at Yun Yun with a warm smile on his face.

Thinking of the two Po Zong Pills in her hand, Yun Yun once again showed a look of sadness on her face.

"I owe you, I'm afraid it will be difficult to repay."

"Promise with your body is enough." Xiao Yan chuckled and said, "Why don't you pay the interest first?"

Yun Yun glanced at the precious apprentice beside her.

"Is it appropriate to say such things in front of Yanran?"

"Oh, so Yanran kisses one too?" Xiao Yan smiled and glanced at Nalan Yanran.

"Go away." The master and apprentice said in unison.

"Oh, woman." Xiao Yan shook his head, but actually turned around and left.

Seeing Xiao Yan turn around and leave, the two saints of civil and martial arts also disappeared into the space suddenly.

Looking at the young man who left here waving his wings, the pretty faces of the master and apprentice became sad again.

"teacher."

"What's wrong."

"What kind of person do you think Xiao Yan is?"

"I do not know."

Yun Yun shook her head in confusion, but the boy's smirk came back to her mind.

Nalan Yanran at the side looked at her teacher's expression and felt a bit of bitterness in her heart for no reason.

Before he knew it, the figure of that boy had already been imprinted in his heart. Nalan Yanran didn't know if he liked it, but anyway, he was afraid that it would be hard to forget.

At sunset on the western mountain, a ray of golden-red sunlight shone on the overgrown cave entrance, and Yun Yun's figure appeared here.

She glanced at the exquisite cold jade box in her hand, and then walked gently into the cave.

"Yun'er, how are things going?" An old voice sounded, and Yun Yun looked at the haggard old man in front of her.

The old man in front of him no longer had the high spirits of the previous master of the Yunlan Sect, and only the desire for life remained in his cloudy old eyes.

Looking at the mentor who raised her single-handedly, Yun Yun couldn't help but feel a little sour in her heart.

Years are like knives, how many heroes have been killed, even the Dou Di powerhouse gradually disappeared in this continent in the long years.

"Teacher, I obtained a Po Zong Pill from Xiao Yan." Yun Yun restrained her inner emotions, took out the jade box in her hand, and gently opened it.

When she opened the one, a seductive fragrance of dan spread throughout the cave.

Looking at the elixir the size of a longan in front of him, Yun Shan finally revealed a bright light in his cloudy old eyes.

The Po Zong Pill can increase the chance of breaking through the Dou Zong by [-]%, and even if the breakthrough is not successful, it can still retain the previous strength of the former.

For Yunshan, whose vitality was already weakened, it was a life-saving straw.

"Okay, okay." He smiled feebly, and glanced at Tu'er with satisfaction.

"For being a teacher, I really wronged you."

"The teacher treats me with great kindness, and it is already a student's luck to be filial to the teacher." Yun Yun shook her head.

"That kid didn't touch you?" Yun Shan frowned suddenly, he was a refined old fox, but from Yun Yun's expression, it could be seen that Yun Yun didn't seem to have suffered any grievances.

"Teacher, don't ask these questions." Yun Yun said with a complicated expression on her face, "Teacher, let's take this Pozong Pill and make a breakthrough."

After finishing speaking, he handed Po Zong Pill to Yun Shan, then saluted and left.

"This young master of the great clan doesn't have Yun Yuner?" Looking at Yun Yun's leaving back, Yun Shan's eyes showed a trace of doubt and unwillingness.

"This is not possible. If I don't climb up to the young master of this great clan, how can I move forward in a stronger direction, and how can the Misty Cloud Sect become stronger?" Yun Shan shook his head.

Immediately, he looked at Po Zongdan who was the size of a longan in front of him, and there was a gleam of fire in his cloudy old eyes, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, which quickly expanded.

"The sky will not kill me, the sky will not kill me!"

After murmuring a few words in a low voice, he stretched out his old palm, grabbed the Po Zong Pill and put it in his mouth.

(End of this chapter)