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Chapter 114 The soul is severely injured

Chapter 114 The soul is severely injured
Xie Yuening not only saw the rapid passage of water elemental power in the Xuanwu Heart, but also saw something similar to a dove egg inside the Xuanwu Heart.

Could it be that this Xuanwu statue is female?

Is Xuanwu Heart a descendant of True God Xuanwu?
With this guess, Xie Yuening couldn't wait to check the Xuanwu Heart she had obtained before.

"Isn't he the most talented prince in the Xuanwu Kingdom's royal family? Just use his body to nourish Xuanwu's heart." The fake emperor's words made Xie Yuening understand everything.

She forcibly controlled her consciousness.

The sea of ​​​​consciousness was turbulent, and she only felt a headache. Her soul ached, as if it was about to be torn apart.

The voice of the Phantom God Fengyun Whip: "Master, master..."

"Master..." the voice of the Blood-eyed Wolf King.

"Mother, mother, mother..." Xiao Qinglong shouted nervously.

Xie Yuening seemed to be submerged in the sea of ​​consciousness, struggling hard.

She could only slowly gather her spiritual power, and when her spiritual power was almost the same, she exploded with one blow.

The girl lying on the blood-eyed wolf king opened her eyes instantly.

"Master!" The female ghost was about to burst into tears.

The flower on Xie Yuening's forehead flickered again, and a strange feeling spread throughout her body.

Looking at everything unfamiliar in front of her, Xie Yuening knew that she had finally returned to reality from her dream.

"Mother..."

Xiao Qinglong held Xie Yuening's arm and shook it gently.

"Master, how are you feeling?" The Blood-Eyed Wolf King also asked.

Xie Yuening moved her fingers and immediately began to use her spiritual sense to check the ghost mark.

The sea of ​​consciousness has calmed down, and there seem to be two more stars in the sky above the sea of ​​consciousness.

But there is no trace of the ghost mark at all, as if the previous ghost mark was just an illusion.

But Xie Yuening knew very well that that feeling was real, and that ghost mark might still be hidden in the sea of ​​consciousness or other places.

"I'm fine, why are you all out?"

Xie Yuening calmly shook her head.

"We were worried about my mother, so we came out to protect her." Little Qinglong said cutely.

"Master..." the female ghost shouted softly.

"Don't be nervous. The Ghost King has been saved, and the formation in the swamp has been broken. I will bury your bodies collectively and then save you."

Xie Yuening stood up and looked at the ghosts coming in the distance.

Although they looked particularly weak at the moment, they all had rare smiles on their faces.

"Owner……"

The female ghost hesitated to speak and looked at Xie Yuening, then slowly lowered her head. Perhaps she had forgotten her decapitation and died, and her head fell uncontrollably.

Fortunately, the little green dragon had quick eyes and quick hands and caught its head.

Then he said obediently to the female ghost, "Beautiful sister, your head has fallen off."

If it were an ordinary child, how could he see such a thing.

Not only was Xiao Qinglong not afraid, he thoughtfully handed his head back to the female ghost.

Xie Yuening jumped into the air. At this moment, her spiritual power had been restored. She cast a new spell, and all the coffins in the swamp flew out. Even the coffins that had sunk deep in the swamp came out with mud.

Xie Yuening gathered all the coffins in one place.

The ghosts looked at the countless coffins piled up together, and strange emotions came over their hearts.

Just when Xie Yuening flew out a requiem spell, the ghosts seemed to see the scenes before his death.

"It is true that many of them kill each other, but they do it out of control." The female ghost's head was even chopped off while she was fighting with several of her fellow disciples.

After everyone died, their souls were sucked out immediately.

They saw with their own eyes that the Xuanwu people placed their corpses in coffins, and then the coffins were deliberately placed into a gathering formation.

The Ghost King was actually sent into the Evil Ghost Abyss after the Yin Gathering Formation was formed.

There was no evil ghost abyss in the past, but it was also formed because they and the ghost king joined in, and then the dead people were sent one after another.

The Xuanwu heart in the Ghost King's body has never been the capital of the Ghost King's pride, but a tool for the Emperor of the Xuanwu Kingdom to survive for a long time.

"It's actually like this. The emperor of Xuanwu Kingdom was replaced. How did the Shui family inherit the royal family?" Along the way, Xie Yuening became more and more confused.

"Master, we don't want to be saved. We have to follow the master. We have to leave here. We want to go to the Xuanwu Kingdom for revenge." A man with an imposing figure stood out among the ghosts.

The male ghost had some identity at first glance, and the tattered Taoist robes on his body looked like those from Cang Qiong Palace.

Time flies, and the disciple uniforms of Cang Qiong Palace have been changed for who knows how many generations.

"Are you a disciple of Cang Qiong Palace?"

Xie Yuening did not expect that the fake emperor of Xuanwu Kingdom would even dare to touch the people of Cangqiong Palace.

The male ghost stepped forward and looked at Xie Yuening carefully.

"I had no memory before, but now I remember it. I am the 18th generation disciple of Cangqiong Palace. My name is Shui Changsheng."

"Water? A member of the royal family of Xuanwu Kingdom?"

Xie Yuening was actually not surprised by this, since the emperor of Xuanwu Kingdom was all fake.

With such a vicious strategy, it is natural that the real Shui family royals will not be spared.

"Speaking of which, I should be the Thirteenth Uncle of the Ghost King."

The male ghost said in a deep voice.

"I received a message from the fake emperor back then, saying that someone wanted to steal the heart of Xuanwu and was disrespectful to the statue of the true god of Xuanwu. Although I had already entered the Cangqiong Palace, I still returned to the Xuanwu Kingdom..."

Everyone has seen what happened next from the previous scenes.

It was all the plan of the false emperor, and those who died every time were all the elites of the immortal sect.

"Since the false emperor has the Xuanwu heart to extend his life, then the current emperor..."

Xie Yuening frowned slightly. If there was such a way to extend life span, the false emperor at that time would definitely continue to use it.

In other words, the current Emperor Xuanwu is most likely the fake emperor back then.

"I will take you to the Xuanwu Kingdom's palace."

If you meet the old emperor this time, you will definitely know what happened.

The ghosts had very complicated expressions, and they all looked at Xie Yuening in disbelief.

"Master, have you agreed to take us in?"

"It depends on your performance." Xie Yuening said and sacrificed a spiritual talisman, which flew above the heads of the ghosts.

After bursts of shimmering light, a red umbrella flew out again, and grew larger in an instant, and the ghosts were sucked into it.

After doing all this, the voices of the ghosts could still be clearly heard from inside the umbrella.

“The owner is so kind and found such a comfortable place for us to settle down.”

"If we can follow the master, what does it matter if we keep being ghosts?"

"Master, it will take some time to get out of the secret realm anyway. Why don't we take away all the treasures in the secret realm now."

Xie Yuening put her hand away, and her words made her very satisfied.

Now that we are here, there is no reason to return empty-handed.

The tall and strong blood-eyed wolf king carried the bright and beautiful girl and ran wildly in the swamp, and the children's excited laughter could not be heard.


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