Sansheng Xiantu is here for you

Chapter 760 Broken Soul

As the sun went down, Helan Yunlian and Hei Yao had already moved away from the Samsara Sand Palace.

Among the dilapidated walls, Helan Yunlian sat on the wall with a happy smile still on her face.

"My lord, clear the teardrops..."

Helan Yunlian was playing with the pure white demon spirit in her hands, and laughed twice when she heard this, "The teardrops of Qing are no longer in the sand of reincarnation."

Hei Yao was taken aback for a moment, and frowned suspiciously, "But Hu Yanyi has already admitted that Qing's tears are in her place?"

Helan Yunlian shook her head and smiled lightly, "You also saw that she was greedy for life and afraid of death at the last moment. She was a weak person in her bones, so she used force on the surface. She did shed tears before, but if I guessed correctly, she will be wiped with tears." It was stolen before you and I arrived."

Hei Yao narrowed his eyes slightly, "What does the lord mean, there are still people looking for the whereabouts of Qing's teardrops?"

"That's right." Helan Yunlian snorted softly, "Although I don't know what the other party's purpose is, it has added a lot of difficulty to us."

"I didn't expect to come here for nothing." Hei Yao clenched his fists unwillingly, and saw that the smile on Helan Yunlian's face was still there.

"I didn't get the teardrop, but I got this."

As he spoke, he opened his palm, revealing the pure white demon spirit bead.

Hei Yao stepped forward in two steps, and the moment he took the Yaoling Orb, there was a vicious coldness, and suddenly his palm shook in shock, and the Yaoling Orb rolled directly from his hand.

Helan Yunlian's heart shrank, and she made a quick move, holding the Yaoling Pill into her palm.

There was a layer of dissatisfaction between his brows.

Hei Yao pursed his lips slightly, and there was no trace of guilt in his voice, "This is not Huyanyi's demon spirit."

Helan Yunlian put the demon spirit into the Yin-Yang Pearl, and said helplessly, "Didn't you find it? This is the soul of my benefactor."

This sentence directly stunned Hei Yao, "What did you say?"

Helan Yunlian chuckled, and frowned slightly, "Hu Yanyi's appearance is [-]% similar to her, and you don't have the slightest doubt."

"This is impossible, how could Hu Yanyi have her soul in her body."

When he saw Hu Yanyi for the first time, although he was a little puzzled, the temperament of the person Hu Yanyi and Helan Yunlian wanted to save was too far apart.

And that person has never winked like silk or been so arrogant.

"I didn't expect either," Helan Yunlian said with a little melancholy in her voice, "I'm afraid you and I have delayed too long, and her soul has already begun to disintegrate. The demon spirit I pulled out this time is nothing more than one of her thousands of souls. I'm afraid that in the future, we will not only look for medicinal materials, but also collect her soul. If we continue, the situation will only get out of hand..."

At the end of the conversation, Helan Yunlian's voice became a little hoarse.

Hei Yao could understand his mood at the moment, looking at the vast and boundless sky, a touch of desolation surged in his heart.

It's been too long, so long that they have forgotten, time has passed, and that person can't wait.

"Let's speed up the search. Before it's too late." Hei Yao said affirmatively, and raised his hand to press Helan Yunlian's shoulder tightly, "We travel day and night, I will definitely wish you a helping hand."

Helan Yunlian's face regained the smile just now, and she put her hand on the back of his hand, "I believe that we will succeed."

Hei Yao met his smiling eyes and nodded seriously.

(End of this chapter)