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"Brother Lu, you..." Ye Ziyu suddenly looked at Lu Xiaotian with tearful eyes. Originally, Ye Ziyu felt a little sad and lost her past memories. After Ye City Lord left, she no longer had any relatives. Only then did she suddenly realize that the people who knew her well, the most important people to Ye Ziyu, had always been by her side to shield her from the wind and rain, and beware of the threats from those who practiced various sword techniques.
Hearing Ye Qianxun mention it, Ye Ziyu realized that the technique he practiced was actually practiced by Lu Xiaotian. The Piaomiao Sword Technique, and that soul. It's just that Lu Xiaotian's deputy spirit seems to be more numerous and more powerful than hers.
"You have an independent deputy soul through cultivation, and you can still remember Ye Ziyu. You must have not lost your memory, and you also have the complete technique to split your consciousness." Ye Qianxun could not hide the longing in his eyes.
"I can give you the skills, but you have to make a poisonous oath to let me and Ye Ziyu leave, and not to instruct others to deal with me and Ye Ziyu by any means or in any way." Lu Xiaotian said, even if it is Ye Ziyu In his current state, he had practiced the Soul-Splitting Secret Technique once before, but he couldn't bear the pain afterwards. There is no more division. Later, with the improvement of the realm, the soul became more and more stable. Splitting the soul would cause the soul to be injured or even collapse. Even Lu Xiaotian himself would not dare to practice this technique again in the future.
As for Ye Qianxun now, even if he was given the secret soul-splitting technique, he still couldn't practice it. It just seemed like this technique was the only way to save his and Ye Ziyu's lives at the moment. How could Lu Xiaotian hand it over easily? Naturally, he had to put forward conditions first.
"Let you go? I have waited tens of thousands of years for the leader of the Piaozi Sword Art to appear. How can I let you go? And for the time being, I don't have time to train other people who practice this sword art. Since you are not originally In this world, apart from the two of you, I can't find a substitute." Ye Qianxun shook his head slowly.
"In this case, don't even think about getting the technique." Lu Xiaotian snorted coldly.
"After entering my Golden Flame Soul Refining Pond, it is not so easy for you to keep the secret. It depends on whether you want to suffer more from this period of soul refining and have this technique stripped out by me, or whether you want to take the initiative to explain it. I I'll give you a good time." Ye Qianxun was not threatened by Lu Xiaotian at all.
Lu Xiaotian's face turned ugly. He was now controlled by Ye Qianxun and tied up by the green rope. Even if he wanted to mobilize the mana and blood power in his body, he was blocked. He couldn't even commit suicide, let alone take any other unnecessary actions.
Boom...Suddenly the whole ground shook like an earthquake, and violent tremors came from a distance.
Ye Qianxun's face darkened when he was about to make a move, and he sneered, "I didn't expect that there are so many guys coming to join in the fun. Forget it, I'll take care of the others first, and then I'll take care of you two. The sword fetus will be sent to you temporarily. Existing inside you two little guys.”
The brilliance of the Yuanyuan Sword on Ye Qianxun's left palm was restrained, and the ethereal flying sword that had been absorbed by the Yuanyuan Sword and unable to make any unnecessary movements suddenly turned into a spiritual light and sank into the bodies of Lu Xiaotian and Ye Ziyu respectively.
If Ye Qianxun wants to devour the misty sword fetuses of Lu Xiaotian and Ye Ziyu, he must first kill Lu Xiaotian and make the misty sword fetuses ownerless. But in Ye Qianxun's eyes, the ethereal sword embryo that had never appeared in this world was irreplaceable. And Lu Xiaotian is determined to win the Yuan Shen Kung Fu he has practiced, so for the time being, he can only let Lu Xiaotian and the two go.
Ye Qianxun waved his hand, and the whole lotus pond trembled. The nearby ground shook and the earth cracked. A hole several feet wide was revealed, and a huge suction force came from inside. Lu Xiaotian and Ye Ziyu were restrained and dragged inside by the green rope.
After plummeting hundreds of feet, the dark space suddenly became brighter, and Lu Xiaotian and Ye Ziyu were dropped into a huge white lotus-shaped altar. Ye Qianxun also followed him into this place.
I saw Ye Qianxun holding the magic formula in his hand, the white lotus altar flashed with light, and the lotus petals began to rotate. A trace of indifferent golden flames appeared inside, and in the blink of an eye, the golden flames rose inside the White Lotus Altar. Lu Xiaotian and Ye Ziyu were tied by green ropes and suspended on the altar, roasted by the demon-burning golden flame that had obviously been refined separately.
Ye Ziyu let out a soft cry, and his fair face suddenly had an abnormal blush. Lu Xiaotian's skin also felt pain like needles, and then a trace of the demon-burning golden flame entered his body. After the initial pain, I felt a sense of drowsiness coming over me from time to time. It seemed as if he wanted to urge Lu Xiaotian to fall asleep, but other than that, there was no other painful feeling.
Ye Qianxun made a lotus seal with his hands, and a three-inch light lotus floated into the air, slowly fell, and turned into a white lotus barrier, which was integrated with the altar, covering Lu Xiaotian and Ye Ziyu. Then a smile appeared on his face, "Golden Flame Soul Refining, the painful time has not yet come, you two enjoy it slowly. After I have taken care of the other few intruders, I will entertain the two little friends again." .”
After saying that, Ye Qianxun moved his body and disappeared from the gap. After it reached the ground again, the cracked earth healed again.
"Brother Lu, will we die?" Ye Ziyu looked at Lu Xiaotian, the unusual blush on his face became a little more, but at this time, there was not much fear on Ye Ziyu's face.
"It's more serious than hope. Now we can only hope that other intruders can feel this old monster." Lu Xiaotian shook his head, although he knew that this hope was slim. In fact, even if Ye Qianxun suffered a big loss at the hands of others, it was impossible for an old monster with such deep calculations not to leave a way out for himself.
"Brother Lu, I'm sorry. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be in this situation." Zi Yu had a look of shame on his face. Thinking that she was used by Ye Qianxun to end up in this situation with Lu Xiaotian, Zi Yu felt a twinge in his heart. So uncomfortable.
"It's none of your business. You are just one of Ye Qianxun's targets. What he values more is my ability to cultivate the soul." Lu Xiaotian said.
"If I hadn't been used by City Lord Ye, Brother Lu, you wouldn't have deliberately gotten close to me." Ye Ziyu shook her head. She knew Lu Xiaotian very well. If she hadn't been in the City Lord's Mansion, I'm afraid Lu Xiaotian would have stayed away from the City Lord's Mansion. There would never be so many intersections. No matter how powerful Ye Qianxun was, he couldn't realize how many deputy souls there were in each person's body.
"The matter has come to this, Ziyu, it's useless for you to think about it anymore." Lu Xiaotian sighed slightly. In fact, just as Ziyu thought, even if Lu Xiaotian came to Yuanling City, if it weren't for Ziyu's relationship, Lu Xiaotian would not There are too many connections with the City Lord’s Mansion.
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