At the moment of Xiao Yan's frightened voice, the old man standing in front of him seemed to be shocked. His eyelids lifted slightly and looked at Xiao Yan in front of him.

"Shh!"

Seeing that Xiao Yan couldn't help but speak again, the old man reluctantly made a silent gesture to the latter. Immediately, he turned his eyes back to the sky over his palm. A milky white energy light mass the size of his palm was slowly floating.

"That's..."

Seeing the light group, Xiao Yan was shocked. He recognized it at a glance. It was the ghost of Xiao Xuan, but why was it in his hand? What did this guy want to do?

The idea flashed in his heart, and Xiao Yan's face gradually became gloomy.

"Don't worry, little guy. I'm just a little curious and surprised. I spent my whole life trying to find the first volume of guiyuanjue, but I couldn't find it until the end. I didn't expect to meet him here after nearly a thousand years of death. Hehe, it's really time and life."

It seems to be aware of the emotional change of Xiao Yan, but the old man sighed bitterly and shook his head. His eyes stared at the remnant soul of Xiao Xuan over his palm, with a regretful look on his face.

Hearing the old man's words, Xiao Yan's mood just slightly converged, but he was still full of vigilance when looking at the latter.

Although this guy has been dead for nearly a thousand years, with this huge soul power, if Tianjue wants to do something, Xiao Yan probably doesn't have much Parry power. Therefore, in order to protect himself, he has to be cautious again and again.

"I can see that he seems very important to you."

He didn't pay too much attention to Xiao Yan's emotional changes. The old man said to himself. At the same time, his palm stretched out, and the energy light group over his palm slowly flew towards Xiao Yan.

Seeing this, the latter quickly took it carefully in his arms. After confirming that he had not been done by the person in front of him, he was a little relieved.

"Don't worry, I don't have any idea about him. After all, I was a character a thousand years ago. Even if I were reborn now, there's nothing to fight for. What's more, I've long lived enough. I just want to know whether there is a way to break the source boundary. Unfortunately, I seem to prove that it doesn't exist."

At the end of the sentence, the old man shrugged helplessly and laughed at himself.

In this regard, Xiao Yan was silent, because this is well understood.

Guiyuan can definitely make him smooth on the road of cultivation. However, in a hundred years, he has become a generation of peerless strong man, but everything has advantages and disadvantages. Guiyuan has two disadvantages, one is the three most difficult barriers to cross, and the other is Guiyuan itself, which is divided into three volumes. If he can't cultivate the three volumes separately, he is doomed to be unable to become a real strong man.

It can be said that God's fate is understandable. Of course, as early as that year, he himself had thought of this possibility, but he would not hesitate to pay his life in order to pursue the road of the strong.

At this point, Xiao Yan has the same feeling.

Suddenly, the old and young raised their eyes and stared at each other.

"Ha ha ha..."

After a few breaths, the laughter spread, and the two people had a good connection. Although they were not of the same era, they were the same kind of people. If they were not teased by years, I believe they would become a pair of friends who forget their years.

"The little guy is very good. Your purpose here should be to save him?"

Without excessive procrastination, God Jue went straight to the theme.

At this time, Xiao Yan has also put down his wariness of the old man, smiled and nodded, stepped forward, bowed his hand respectfully to master Tianjue, and said:

"The resurrection of the younger generation's ancestors needs to be supported by the power of the source of the soul. Therefore, the younger generation asks the elder generation to help the younger generation's ancestors!"

After the words fell, Xiao Yan bent deeper, and the expression on his face was also respectful.

"Hehe, I'm just a remnant now, and I won't last long. Besides, since your ancestor has also practiced the source determination, we can say that we are also of the same origin. In addition, I deliberately left the power of the source of the soul, which was meant to be obtained by someone. If the source of my soul can really revive your ancestor, it's a good thing , and... "

At last, the old man was silent. Xiao Yan didn't feel anything strange. Then, the ghost of Xiao Xuan in his arms flew forward uncontrollably and returned to the old man's hands again.

The old man pinched and printed with his hands, and the milky white fog around him seemed to be under some kind of instruction, and quickly converged towards the milky white energy light mass between his hands.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yan's face changed slightly and hurriedly said:

"Elder generation, the remnant soul of the younger generation's ancestors is too weak now. I'm afraid you can use this direct integration..."

"Don't worry, if you forced the fusion, you might need to consider this, but I took the initiative to give him the source of my soul. Under my control, my source of soul will not have any effect of counteracting. As for your ancestor, in his current weak state, I believe it can't conflict with my fusion. In this way, the speed of fusion will not only increase Fast, and the power of the source of his soul will be more complete, which is only good for your ancestor. "

At the same time, a huge soul force also poured into Xiao Xuan's remnant soul.

Sure enough, as he said, the fusion process of the origin of the soul was particularly smooth, even faster than that after Xiao Yan helped to refine in the past. Perhaps it was also because the two of them practiced the same skills.

Anyway, with the support of the original power of the soul of God Jue, I believe Xiao Xuan will have a greater chance of recovery. At the thought of this, Xiao Yan can't help feeling a little excited. After many years, if he sees Xiao Xuan's ancestors again and they meet, I don't know what kind of atmosphere it will be.

In the stone statue, the huge soul power is integrated with Xiao Xuan's remnant soul at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Xiao Yan consciously withdrew from it in order not to affect it. He believes that with the control of heaven and God, Xiao Xuan will not happen.

Outside, Luo Ao frowned slightly when he saw Xiao Yan open his eyes. Luo Jin on one side also dropped his eyes on Xiao Yan.

"Absorption is complete?"

Luo Ao frowned. He didn't feel any change in Xiao Yan's soul power.

Hearing the speech, Xiao Yan shook his head with a smile, raised his eyes and looked at the stone statue in front of him. Just when he was about to speak, a powerful energy storm suddenly swept through the outside of the hall. With only one blow, the wall outside the hall was cracked, and dense cracks filled it quickly. Then, in Xiao Yan's shocked eyes, Powerful energy storm will destroy the whole wall!

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