The mad prince of Da Qin was given a marriage to the Yin Yang family at the beginning

Xiao Li used all his divine power to purify the Qianyou sword.

The soul of Chi You in the sword body was also sealed by her again.

However, her body also reached its limit.

"Sister Xiao Li, what's wrong with you?"

Chitaki threw himself in front of Xiao Li, put his arm around Xiao Li, who was extremely weak, and cried.

"Yue'er, in fact, I am not a human being, but just a tear from the Nine Heavenly Xuannu."

"We all know this, how can we save you now?"

"My mission has been accomplished."

Flame Lingji came to her and said, "Her spirit body has been destroyed, and she must find a medium.

Fusu asked, "Is it okay to sword Chi You?"

Xiao Li shook his head with difficulty.

"The Qianyou sword itself seals the soul of Chiuyou, and the divine power that the goddess gave me can only make him fall into a deep sleep again, and if I become a sword spirit, he will immediately wake up and demonize my body."

"Flame Spirit Ji, tell her the method of becoming a sword spirit."

"Do you want to awaken the Sword of Chi You again and endanger humans?"

"He doesn't have that strength anymore."

Now the sword is in his hand.

It is impossible to hurt someone again.

"The goddess won't let me do that."

Chitaki said, "I want you to do this." "

Yue'er..."

Xiao Li had to say something more, but Chitaki didn't give her this opportunity.

She read the secret method that Flame Lingji had read out to her over and over again.

"I hope you won't regret your choice."

Xiao Li closed his eyes, and the tears in his eyes flowed down his cheeks.

Then it turned into a blue light and fused with the Qianyou sword.

Chitaki said: "Sister Xiao Li, while Chiuyou's soul has not yet awakened, immediately recognize my husband as the master, he can help you resist Chiuyou's soul." Xiao

Li inside the sword body, hearing Chitaki's voice, agreed without hesitation.

Fusu slashed his palm with the Chi You sword.

His blood was quickly sucked by the Chi You Sword.

Fusu sat on the ground, closed his eyes, and began to communicate with Xiao Li within the Qianyou sword.

"Xiao Li, absorb all my blood, this will make your strength improve rapidly."

"Two ants, dare to awaken the Buddha-figure again, this time I will definitely make you my slaves."

The soul within the Qianyou sword suddenly awakened again.

Constantly attacking Xiao Li's body.

Fusu hurriedly urged his murderous aura and injected it into the sword body.

His murderous aura collided with Qianyou's murderous aura, and he actually devoured the other party's murderous aura.

"Damn, what kind of divine is this human being of yours, who can devour my murderous aura."

"I said, I'm higher than you."

"Then I'll see if she collapses first, or if you devour me first."

The murderous aura of the two began to compete for Xiao Li's body.

The party Xiao Li fell into extreme pain.

"Xiao Li, can you hold on?"

"I can!"

Xiao Li was gritting his teeth and insisting.

One day later.

Fusu injected the murderous aura into the sword body, and after absorbing too much energy, it actually evolved into a dark golden dragon.

This little dragon surrounds Xiao Li, helping her resist the attack from Qianyou's soul.

Ten days later.

The little dark golden dragon has become passive to active.

Start to tear at Chiyu's soul.

And Xiao Li was also rapidly absorbing the spiritual power that Xiao Long provided him.

"I am willing to surrender and stop absorbing my energy."

The soul knelt down in front of Xiao Li and begged bitterly.

However, Xiao Li did not give him a chance to breathe at all.

Another five days passed.

Xiao Li could already control the little dragon.

Fusu stopped injecting murderous energy into it.

The rest of the work, Xiao Li can do it himself.

When Fusu opened his eyes.

He found that Xiaomeng was the only one beside him.

At this moment, Xiaomeng seemed to be cultivating, but in fact, he had been paying attention to Fusu's movements.

"Husband, are you awake?"

Xiaomeng looked at Fusu with an eager expression.

"You've been meditating here?"

"Well, it's been fifteen days today."

"My face is all gray."

Fusu held Xiaomeng and walked towards the statue of the goddess.

Xiaomeng said: "Anyway, the two of us are similar.

"Where are the others?"

"It's helping Loulan rebuild."

Speaking of rebuilding Loulan, Fusu suddenly remembered an important thing.

Water problems in Loulan City.

If he took the dragon soul away, then how could this water source be solved?

If it can't be solved, what's the point of rebuilding.

Xiao Meng saw that Fusu's face was abnormal, and asked with concern: "Husband, are you worried about the problem of Loulan water source?" "

The dragon soul will be taken away no matter what, and if it really doesn't work, transfer the people here to Daqin."

"Husband, this matter has been solved by Bing'er."

"Solved?"

Fusu was surprised.

Suddenly, Fusu thought of the situation in Xuanwu Immortal Pond.

Those turtles... Xuangui, wasn't it in the palace under the water, constantly spitting water out.

If you leave a few turtles.

"Husband, there is a dark river under this statue of the goddess, there is a lot of space, and Bing'er left four Xuan turtles here, allowing them to fill the passage at the bottom of the statue with water every morning and evening."

"In this way, the Loulan water source will be solved, and there will be no psychological burden for us to take away the dragon soul."