Chapter 1146

When Zhong Li Feixue left Siji island with Qin Ming, after a heated debate, Heishi hall finally decided to "investigate in two directions at the same time". One direction is to imagine Qin Ming lurking in Zhutian hall with black Jiao warships. The other direction is that this incident is actually the joint operation of some overlords, and there is the cooperation of internal traitors in Zhutian hall.

Considering the current situation, the Blackstone hall has not been announced. It still focuses on "searching for Qin life, the temple of the heavenly king and the spirit of the earth", so as not to scare the snake. In addition, three heavenly guards were sent to leave secretly on three buried sea Vatican lizards and sweep the nearby waters. If there is really a traitor, there must be someone secretly lurking nearby, ready to meet. If we can find them, we can prove that they were "traitors".

Qin Ming left Siji Island smoothly and went back to the palace and hid in the boudoir of Zhong Li Feixue. He immediately opened the black Jiao warship and took Bai Xiaochun in.

"What's going on outside now?" they were relieved when they saw Qin Ming coming up. Three days outside, it will take half a month here. I Miss Qin's life every minute. It's really a kind of suffering. Although the spirit of the earth and the spirit of the sea are beautiful, they have completely angered the black stone hall. Qin Ming is walking on thin ice and may fall into ten thousand feet of ice caves at any time. Only by seeing Qin's life standing in front of them can we really relax.

"Don't worry, it's going well. I've found a way to leave." Qin Ming gently shook the hands of demon son and Yue Qing, comforting their hearts.

The prisoners looked at each other and felt a little lost. Are you leaving?

We came all the way here. We thought we were going to have a big fight and make an earth shaking. As a result, we have lived on the Heijiao warship for more than half a year. We have to go back without doing anything except closing the door? The prisoners shrugged and went back. In fact, it's not a white job. The black Jiao warship is really a good place. After more than half a year's cultivation, you can eat all kinds of spiritual grass casually. The hidden injuries in your body are almost cured, and your strength is still improved.

The demon said, "what way? Do you need our cooperation?"

"I can handle it. Just wait for the news." Qin Ming came to Tong Yan and looked at his charred and tattered body with a big frown: "why is it still like this? Have you tried the water of life?"

"Tried, it's useless." Tong Xin's eyes are hazy. Various methods of recuperation have been tried, but they basically have no effect. Tong Yan is now like a pile of burnt rotten meat. There is no soul and life. All efforts are in vain.

Qin ordered to get up: "Xiaobai, check."

Bai Xiaochun half knelt beside Tong Yan, lifted up a few strands of soul silk and penetrated into his body, but soon shook his head. There was really no soul, only a mummy. "Tong Yan should have lit the ancient lamp with his soul. When the ancient lamp was on, his soul was out."

"Don't you have any hope?" Tong Xin burst into tears. She had a little weak hope that she could hear some good news from Bai Xiaochun, a soul genius, but Bai Xiaochun directly sentenced Tong Yan to death.

Qin Ming held Tong Xin and comforted him gently. "Xiaobai, explore the ancient lamp again."

"It's meaningless to probe. Tong Yan's body has no soul and no vital signs. He's dead. The reason why some spiritual power is still flowing in his body should be that the ancient lamp ignited and occupied the sea of air. What you see is not that Tong Yan is really alive, but the illusion of being alive caused by the ancient lamp." Bai Xiaochun doesn't want to hurt Tong Xin, But the situation of Tong Yan is here. This is a fact. You have to accept it if you accept it, and you have to try to accept it if you don't accept it.

Ma Daming and their faces looked gloomy. They had been speculating before, but they all held a little extravagant hope in their hearts. But now they say it from Bai Xiaochun's mouth, extravagant hope... Has become despair.

Bai Xiaochun shook her head: "even if the ghost king is here, he can't save him. Saving people can save the living, but not the dead. Even if there is a secret treasure to bring the dead back to life, it's because the body itself can be saved. A body like Tong Yan whose souls are burned to ashes... Even if you rebuild a soul for him, it's no longer the original Tong Yan."

Tong Xin collapsed and cried in Qin minghuai's arms.

They were silent, crossed the ancient sea, ventured into the Zhu Tian hall, and got a body. How can this be acceptable? Although Tong Yan's character is a little rebellious and not pleasant, he is a friend worthy of contact, especially his protection of his sister, which makes everyone admire him. In this prison, under the crisis, just because I won some good treatment for my sister, I resolutely died. How many people can do it in the presence?

Bai Xiaochun shook her head and sat in front of Tong Yan. She drew several strands of soul silk from the center of her eyebrows, wrapped it around her five fingers and pressed it on Tong Yan's charred abdomen.

Soul silk seeps into the sea of Qi and peeps carefully.

The spirit fog shrouds the vast air sea like a cloud, which is boundless. An ancient bronze lamp floats between the sky and the sea. It looks so small and quiet, but it is like the heart of the world, clear and dazzling. The core fire of the ancient bronze lamp is jumping, and the fire light is as soft as water waves.

Bai Xiaochun's several strands of soul silk intertwined into his shadow, floating in the fog, overlooking the ancient bronze lamp from a distance. At first glance, there is no mystery and special, nor does it look like a murder weapon that devours people's soul. However, when Bai Xiaochun was about to approach there, the wick of the ancient bronze lamp suddenly burst into a towering blue light, like a surging ocean of anger, sweeping all directions, and suddenly filled the whole air sea space.

A few strands of Bai Xiaochun's soul were instantly annihilated.

"Ah!!" Bai Xiaochun screamed in pain and bounced back to his right hand like an electric shock.

It was so sudden that he was unprepared.

"What's the matter?" Ma Dameng hurriedly helped Bai Xiaochun.

Bai Xiaochun rubbed her sore forehead and it took a while to get over it. The domineering ancient lamp startled it with a slight move. The blue fire bloomed in that moment, which made him feel the unprecedented terrible soul power, like an ancient god waking up in the chaotic world. The vast sea of air fluctuates violently, and the waves are turbulent and rumbling, like the ocean under the storm.

"The ancient lantern's soul power is very strong, a hundred times stronger than I thought! It has now controlled the air sea. It won't be long before it will fill the body with soul power to replace Tong Yan's former soul and control the body. Tong Yan... Eh..."

Bai Xiaochun suddenly thought of something. He calmed down for a while, slowly sat upright and recalled it carefully.

"What's the matter with Tong Yan? Talk." Ma Dameng shook his hand in front of his face.

"Don't talk." Bai Xiaochun's eyes twinkled, thought and thought, quickly condensed a few strands of soul silk from the center of his eyebrows, and Qinru into the sea of Qi again.

Everyone looked at each other and looked at him. What's the matter? What's wrong?

The atmosphere of Tongyan has been restored to its original state, foggy and filled the sky sea, and the bronze ancient lamp is burning quietly.

Bai Xiaochun's soul turned into a human shape, focused on observing for a while, and rushed to the ancient lamp.

Buzz!! The ancient lamp woke up, as if the ancient god had opened his eyes, and the hazy air sea trembled for it. The ancient lamp wick burst out a towering blue light, swept through the Pentium, surging away in all directions, and the calm air sea set off endless waves, huge and shocking.

Bai Xiaochun screamed, his head tingled and his body trembled. The soul silk is connected with his soul. Annihilating the soul silk is tantamount to hurting the soul. Bai Xiaochun slowed down for a while, sat upright again, drew a few strands of soul silk from the center of his eyebrows, and Qinru breathed into the sea of air. After a while, he screamed again, and his face was pale with pain.

"Xiaobai, what's the matter? Talk." everyone was anxious.

Bai Xiaochun didn't seem to hear anything. He gathered soul silk again and again, screamed again and again, sat right on his body again and again, and finally his eyes and nose exuded blood, sweat hung all over his cheeks, wetting his white clothes.

The crowd breathed in and watched nervously.

It was the first time Qin Ming saw Bai Xiaochun's "restlessness".