Chapter 916

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan couldn't help but be stunned. The soul imprint often needs people to stay in person. When can we use strong ones?

However, Xiao Yan didn't want to pay attention to these at this time. He was curious that the six petals not only left the brand of his soul, but also gave him control, and brought some strange images into Xiao Yan's mind.

Xiao Yan frowned and thought about the fleeting picture just now.

First, it is a huge ancient tree.

The huge of ancient trees is unimaginable. Even human beings are small at their feet, just like mole ants.

The size of ancient trees, from the dome to the yellow spring, even the floating clouds in the sky can only accompany their ankles

However, just like this, above the ancient tree and the more distant sky, a huge distorted shadow shrouds the whole world. Only in the slit can you see a trace of stolen sunshine, as if even the rising sun in the sky is afraid of something. The strangest thing is that the sunshine can clearly see the edges and corners

There are only these pictures, but when Xiao Yan recalls this scene, his heart and even his soul can't help trembling. He can't touch the magnificent world now, or even look at it from a distance. Just recalling that picture in his mind will make him tremble and unimaginable. If such a picture is actually placed in front of him, How terrible it would be.

This is the only description.

After returning to his mind, Xiao Yan's white face gradually recovered, and then his heart moved, looked inside, and looked at the six petals surrounding the soul bead.

Xiao Yan can clearly feel the connection between himself and him. Even if he means anything, the six petals will move with him. This control is complete. Of course, it is only limited to the behavior of the six petals. Xiao Yan can't swallow the huge soul power contained in them, otherwise, He is still confident that he can take this opportunity to impact the fifth level herbalist. Of course, as far as the current situation is concerned, Xiao Yan also knows that this is just imagination.

However, it's extremely lucky to get such a result. Xiao Yan doesn't expect to really swallow the soul power among the six petals. Everything is better than too much. If you really swallow these soul power, it will bring trouble to Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan knows this truth very well.

However, just when Xiao Yangang wanted to withdraw his mind, on the six petals, a trace of soul power suddenly gushed out, like thin lines connected to Xiao Yan's soul beads.

Aware of this, Xiao Yan was a little stunned in his heart, and then he came down solemnly.

After all, he had the previous experience. Seeing such a scene again at the moment, Xiao Yan dared not be careless. After using the dual exploration of soul power and different fire, he finally confirmed it.

Those soul forces did not bring any negative impact to himself. Even under the refining of different fire, the trace of soul force did not change. This shows that the purity of these soul forces has completely reached the level that can be swallowed directly. Xiao Yan's refining with different fire will only consume these soul forces.

With this in mind, Xiao Yan quickly took back the strange fire. At the same time, he was inexplicably excited.

Since these soul forces are not harmful to themselves, it shows that as long as they are absorbed for a long time like this, his soul can grow even without deliberately cultivating soul forces.

A trace of soul power was injected into the soul beads, and Xiao Yan's soul power was gradually growing under such a very slow increase. According to the soul power contained in the six petals, it was enough for Xiao Yan to absorb for a long time.

Although this speed is extremely slow and even imperceptible, the so-called little makes a lot and continuous injection will always bring endless benefits to Xiao Yan himself. In the long run, the benefits will naturally be reflected.

For a long time, Xiao Yan's rigid body just got up from the ground. With a slight twist, a sound of bone collision came from all over his body.

Fortunately, with the surging breath in his body, Xiao Yan's heart moved. His fighting spirit quickly surged up into the meridians and spread into all parts of his body. His powerful power immediately filled his whole body.

For a long time, Xiao Yan looked up at the sky, recognized the direction, moved forward, and quickly flew away to the West.

Now, the matter of fusanghua is over for a while, so next, he should prepare for the appointment of that year.

At the same time, Xilin region.

Xilin mountains, hinterland.

"What are you talking about? How did they come here? For us foreigners, they always regarded us as dispensable existence. Now they actually come to us. Hum, it's ridiculous!"

Leng Bingshuang's pretty face is cold. Except Xiao Yan, he never seems to have a good face for anyone. If there is any difference, it is deeper cold or dignified. As for the gentle smile, he only showed it to Murong Qianqian.

At this time, in front of Leng Bingshuang, a middle-aged man stood here with a dignified face and looked helplessly at Leng Bingshuang in front of him. Although he knew the latter's temper, the matter was very important, and he had to speak again.

"Miss Leng, I know you don't like the clan, but this time, after all, they invited them in person, and even sent some representatives with high status in the clan. They even named to see you. If you don't go now, don't you hit them in the face."

"Even if the king didn't kill them, their faces are very precious?"

Leng Bingshuang's tone is indifferent. She can be kind to the people in front of her on weekdays, but she is quite dissatisfied with the purpose of the latter today.

"But..."

"Go back and tell them directly that I don't want to see them, and I'd better let them not come to me. Otherwise, I won't read about my kinship. When we treated them as people, they never regarded us as their own people. Now they want us to go back. It's too late!"

A word interrupted the middle-aged man. With a wave of cold frost big sleeve, a cold air suddenly rushed at the middle-aged man, and his body shape had disappeared.

"Go back and tell Murong Xun that if he dares to agree, the king will tear down his bird account!"

The cold drink sounded like thunder in the cold world. At the same time, the body shape of the middle-aged man was also sent out of the hinterland of Xilin under the package of a cold wind.

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