Peerless Conceited God

Xiao Hu, don't be sad. I can see you and hear your voice. I am already very satisfied. " Yu Er forced a smile and revealed a happy expression.

Just then, Bao Er suddenly shouted out: "Big brother, look, big brother, Sister Yu Er's soul power is already starting to disappear, her soul can't stay in this world for long, if not her soul will be destroyed, and at that time, she will never be reincarnated again."

Yu Er took a glance at her body, and revealed a tragic and bitter smile. "Looks like I'm destined to be unable to be fated to be with you this entire life."

"Ah, who can tell me what to do?"

Yu Er could not bear to see him being so upset. Her eyes reddened and tears streamed down as she said, "Xiao Hu, don't be sad anymore. This is all my life."

Bao Er had already become a tearman as she spoke to Ying Qianxue while choking back her sobs: "Big Sis and Big Brother met some bad people on their way back and lost their lives during the battle. Big Brother wants to save her!"

She looked at Ying Qianxue and Bao'er and said: "Xiao Hu is the best man in the world. After I leave, you two must love him well for me."

Ying Qianxue frowned, she hesitated for a moment, then suddenly took out a spirit glyph and struck the center of her eyebrows. At this time, Yu Er suddenly could not move, and could not speak either.

Seeing that, Tang Xiaohu was enraged: What are you doing? He made a gesture to tear that rune apart.

"Do not tear it!" Ying Qianxue immediately grabbed onto Tang Xiaohu's hand and said: "This talisman can protect my sister's soul energy from being lost."

Sure enough, after Tang Xiaohu looked carefully, he finally let out a sigh of relief. Seeing that the talisman had locked onto Yu Er's soul, preventing her soul energy from leaking, he had nearly misunderstood her earlier.

"Thank you."

Ying Qianxue sighed, and said: "This spirit rune can only protect Yu Er for twelve hours. After some time, the spirit rune will self-destruct, and Little Sister Yu Er will do the same!"

Tang Xiaohu frowned, and said: "How many spirit runes do you have left? No matter how much it is, you can sell it to me."

Ying Qianxue said: "I also only have one talisman, and in the entire China, that is the only one."

When Tang Xiaohu heard this, he felt as if he had been deflated.

Ying Qianxue said: "Unless we find a magic tool that can store souls, we can first collect all of Little Sister Yu Er's souls and wait for an opportunity to revive her."

Tang Xiaohu firmly grabbed onto Ying Qianxue's shoulder, shook his body, and said: "You're the most well-informed one, you definitely have a way, right?"

"You're hurting me." Ying Qianxue frowned, and pushed Tang Xiaohu's hand away. He retreated a few steps, gently lifted his own shoulder, and said: "It involves the soul, and it can be stored using a normal magical tool. China is only a small, remote country, it's impossible to find."

Right now, there was only one way, and that was to quickly find the Jade-faced Asura, Gui Jiu. Perhaps she could find a way.

"Yes, if we find the Jade-faced Asura, Yu Er, we can revive from the dead." Tang Xiaohu's eyes flashed with hope, but he quickly became lost.

"But, according to the legends, the Jade-faced Asura has already hidden in the forest, how can we find him?"

Ying Qianxue said: "I know where the Jade-faced Asura is, but he has a strange temper. Those who are willing to treat him will be healed even if they don't need money, and those who aren't, even if you take your sword and place it against her neck, it will be useless. You must be prepared."

Tang Xiaohu nodded in agreement, and said anxiously: "We can't delay this any longer, we'll leave immediately."

Ying Qianxue said: "You prepare first, I will wait downstairs."

"En!"

Tang Xiaohu waved his sleeves, spirit energy wrapped around the ice coffin and entered his Qiankun bag, but what about Yu Er's soul, this was a problem.

Yu Er's soul was not real, it could be seen, but could not be touched.

It seemed that there was only one way to take it away. Tang Xiaohu made a grasping motion in the air, and the flag for summoning souls that was stabbed into the wall flew into his hands.

Tang Xiaohu looked at Yu Er with an apologetic expression and said, "I'm sorry, I can only let you down for now." With that, he formed a seal, causing the flag for summoning souls to rise into the air, the black Qi surrounded it, and suddenly released a suction force that sucked Yu Er's soul in.

Tang Xiaohu's consciousness entered and saw that Yu Er's soul was protected by the talisman, so he was not afraid of the Demonic Qi corroding it, the spirit talisman could at least protect her for six hours.

Tang Xiaohu took a few steps, turned around and looked at Bao Er, then said: "Come with me too." After going through so much Yu Er, Tang Xiaohu finally understood a lot. When the people beside him left, how much pain it was, how much pain it was. It wasn't easy to find Bao'er, but this time, he had to properly protect her.

"En!" Bao`er nodded happily and revealed a happy expression.

Walking to the inn, Ying Qianxue was already waiting outside. When she saw Tang Xiaohu walking in, he said: "Let's go, Jade-faced Asura is hiding in Wu Mountain."

"Wu Shan?" Tang Xiaohu's face turned ugly.

Even though he had never been to Wu Shan, he had heard of the dangerous terrain three hundred miles to the west of where he had panicked …

According to legends, ten thousand years ago, for some reason, the China's Magi were killed by the Human Cultivators' Alliance. They battled in Mount Wu, and in that battle, the heaven and earth were shaken. Magi were single-handedly weak, and they were all killed. The remaining Magi knew that they would definitely die, so they did not hesitate to burn their own lives and cast a forbidden spell.

None of those who entered Wu Mountain escaped. None of them survived, and their descendants were also cursed. Each generation was weaker than the last, and they were getting weaker and weaker.

This was also one of the reasons why China suffered such a huge loss of strength and fell into an unranked small country.

From then on, ghosts would appear and kill all cultivators. For thousands of years, no one who dared to step foot into Mount Wu had made it out alive.

Mount Wu was viewed as a forbidden area for Immortal cultivators.