Chapter 476 Soul Search!

"Miss Caiyi, please go back and report to the princess. Zuo saw Xiong Xi and Yin Zhentang today and realized something and wants to go back to retreat."

Zuo Daoqi would not go to see Changyi. He already knew what Changyi was going to say and understood Changyi's worries, but he had to go because he didn't want to deceive Changyi. This was also the key.

Caiyi looked stunned. She didn't expect Zuo Daoqi to refuse, but Zuo Daoqi didn't agree to see Changyi. She had no choice but to nod, then turned and left.

He looked at Cai Yi's back and shook his head, but in his heart he was extremely worried about Huo Feng'er. He didn't know how this little girl was doing now.

Can the connections her master left behind ensure his safety?

A kind of urgency and impatience arose in Zuo Daoqi's heart, which was a kind of irritability from the heart.

He didn't have enough cultivation, so he wanted to imitate Huo Feng'er with his life power, but the distance was too far, and it involved the Yin God or even the Yang God, so he couldn't figure it out.

Five days, can you survive it?

Zuo Daoqi was silent in his heart.

…

The sea of ​​chaos.

Xiang Huihui actually has no respect for the Master of the Ancient Terror Hall. Of course, he does not need to have any respect. After all, he and the Ancient Soul of the Ancient Terror Hall are both extremely real people.

On the contrary, Ancient Soul was actually wary of the reaction.

He lives in the Chaos Demon Sea, and is actually wary of forces like the Great Jin and the Mountain and Sea Monster Kingdom. Otherwise, with the background of the Chaos Demon Sea and the ambitions of the demon cultivators, he should have chosen a side to invade.

"Brother Xiang, you said that as soon as I, the Chaos Demon Sea, enter Dajin, you will hand over Huo Feng'er and the woman who rescued her to me."

A smile appeared on Xiang Huihui's cold face, "Of course, as the young patriarch of the Yuxiang clan, I naturally keep my word, but..."

He turned slightly and looked directly at the ancient soul, "It's just that the three-channel people have an old relationship with me and were kind to me in the past. I heard that you want something. So, I'll let the little girl give it to him. Just keep the little girl’s life.”

Xiang Huihuang narrowed his eyes, but he has now landed ashore, and troops have begun to gather in the southern border of the Great Shan Dynasty. He must rely on the Shanhai Demon Kingdom...

"good."

Xiang Huihuang was very satisfied with Gu Ting's success, so he smiled, shouted outside, and saw several figures walking in.

The first ones to come in were the demon clansmen with human bodies and demon heads, and then came Huo Feng'er.

Xiang Huihui narrowed his eyes when he saw Huo Feng'er was the only one, "Where is that woman?"

A trace of panic appeared on the faces of the few little demons, "Escape...escape."

A fierce light suddenly appeared in Xiang Huai's eyes, but he quickly calmed down. He turned his gaze to Huo Feng'er and forced out a slightly ferocious smile.

"Feng'er, right? Your master and I are old friends. I have already talked with the master of the Ancient Horror Hall. What happened between you is just a misunderstanding. He just wants something. You give that thing to him. , he will not embarrass you anymore..."

Huo Feng'er suddenly raised her head, with a bit of panic in her eyes, and she suddenly understood.

Xiang Huihui and the Ancient Horror Hall are all in the same group!

She said with some anxiety.

"I gave that thing away, I...can't get it out..."

"Giving it to someone? Who did it give it to?" Xiang Huihui frowned slightly, with surprise in his eyes.

The thing that a person of Gu Hun's level wanted must be extremely precious, but was it given away by this little girl in front of me?

There was a look of surprise in his eyes, and then a little scrutiny.

Obviously, this reason seemed too naive to him, and it was impossible for him to believe it.

Huo Feng'er already understood in her heart that she was being chased by a wolf, but had attracted a fierce tiger.

Xiang Weiying is not much easier to deal with than Ancient Soul. He also has his own purpose. He seems to think everything is too simple.

"I...I can't say it." Huo Feng'er hesitated for a moment, raised his head, and said to Xiang Yeyi in a very brave tone.

Xiang Huixiang frowned, and a ferocious ferocious beast from ancient times seemed to emerge from his face, and his aura reached its peak at this moment.

"Can't you say it? Or do you just don't want to say it?!"

This sense of oppression made Huo Feng'er more and more convinced that the so-called prince of the Jade Elephant Demon Clan in front of him was not a good person at all.

But there was nothing she could do about it, and there was a trace of determination on her face.

Even if it means death, she won't talk about it.

After all...she no longer sees any hope of escaping.

She raised her head stubbornly and looked at Xiang Huihui, but she didn't say another word.

Xiang Huihui's expression darkened, and then he suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched Huo Feng'er's neck, with a ferocious murderous intent slowly appearing in his eyes.

A sense of oppression of death made Huo Feng'er's breathing become rapid, and she could not speak. Everything in the world seemed to have fallen into eternal darkness at this moment. She could feel that her life seemed to have come to an end at this moment. The end.

"You should take a nap first."

The ancient soul walked out from behind the screen with an ugly expression on his face, and looked at Xiang Huiyi with a questioning look.

Then he spoke word by word.

"I want to search for souls."

Xiang Huihui was silent for a moment, and it wasn't until the expression of the ancient soul changed slightly that he spoke.

"Tomorrow, the people from the third channel have a good relationship with me. I will find the soul-protecting treasure."

Searching for souls is an extremely cruel method. Many demonic cultivators are skilled in this skill. The souls of those who are searched for souls may be ignorant at best, or their souls may be annihilated or their bodies and souls may disappear.

Moreover, every time you use this method of searching for souls, it will be a burden for you to become a Yang God. After all, no matter how clever the method of searching for souls is, your soul will invade the deepest part of other people’s souls, and it will inevitably contaminate part of the energy of other people’s souls. machine.

But the ancient soul didn't care at all. The Seven Gods and Nine Life Pills also had another effect, which was to cleanse the soul. As long as he found the magic pill, it would be enough to restore his soul to its purest state.

In the eyes of the two of them, Huo Feng'er was like a commodity whose life and death were determined. Even the most important secrets in her heart would be revealed by the ancient soul.

Although her eyes had fallen into darkness, she could hear it. At this moment, a bit of sadness slowly appeared in her eyes.

Maybe...death is the best ending, right?

Zhu Hongyan shouldn't have saved herself...

…

The battle between Xu Ning and Ji Zhengqian is still without any suspense.

The duel between the two even made Zuo Dodge so bored that he wanted to sleep.

For Ji Zhengqian, this battle was a heart-breaking torture.

I don't know whether it was for what purpose, or whether it was just because Ji Zhengqian didn't like it, but the battle between Xu Ning and Ji Zhengqian was always one move from beginning to end.

prick.

No matter what method Ji Zhengqian uses, what he faces Xu Ning will always be a spear thrust from nowhere.

Such a scene made almost everyone in the world intuitively see the gap between Xu Ning and Ji Zhengqian.

It also made Zuo Daoqi once again realize the cowardice in Ji Zhengqian's bones.

After all, this person's arrogance before was no less than Lu Feng's, but after his failure, he was far less calm than Lu Feng.

He was devastated and seemed to feel ashamed to see anyone. He quickly walked out without talking to anyone, which embarrassed Zhang Jiuling who originally wanted to comfort him.

Seeing this scene, Zuo Daoqi smiled at Zhang Jiuling.

Zhang Jiuling is a very good person. At least Zuo Daoqi has always had the same sense of him from beginning to end. This person is the same as what he looks like.

Much better than Ji Zhenggan.

Another day passed.

Zuo Daoqi read the military book for a day.

The Tianyuan Festival, plus a participant from the Tianyuan Stage preliminary competition, as well as a total of 28 people from all directions and the imperial court, were divided into seven arenas. The first and second rounds were all on the same martial arts stage, and in the third round , it is necessary to draw lots.

Zuo Daoqi was very lucky this time, and he seemed to be suspected of manipulation by the court. Among the remaining seven people, he was lucky enough to get a bye.

Easily entered the top four.

Of course, almost no one would complain about such a result. After all, judging from Zuo Dodge's ability to defeat Wu Guang, his entry into the semi-finals is already a certainty.

It's just that he has one round less, so he seems to have taken advantage.

But the imperial court did not favor one over the other. It not only manipulated Zuo Daoqi, but also manipulated several other popular players.

The candidates for the semi-finals were all announced soon.

Zuo Daoqi, Xiong Xi, Xu Ning and Gu Zhannan.

The remaining three people did not meet in pairs. It is difficult not to think of whether there was some compromise between the imperial court and the sect.

As expected by many people, except for Gu Zhannan, a dark horse who almost crushed everything, and Wu Guang and Zuo Dodge who met in advance and were eliminated by him in the first round, all four of them are the most promising climbers in the world today. Realm monk.

But nothing matters anymore. The four people in the finals are all genuine geniuses, and they all have the means to escape from the real person.

Jiu Yanhou is not suitable to be a host. He is too cold and his words are too concise and concise. It is actually difficult to mobilize the emotions of the audience with such words.

Many people don't like this Marquis who always has a cold face.

But he still hasn't changed at all, and his words are always so simple and clear.

Under the spotlight, what started today was the drawing of the semi-finals.

Today's draw is very important.

After all, no one wants to draw Gu Zhannan.

Although he is just a casual cultivator, he possesses Yin Shen Dao principles. In the outside market, Gu Zhannan is already the favorite to win the first place.

Jiuyan Hou stood on the Tianyuan Stage, and the person standing in front of him turned out to be Zheng Chixiao!

Zheng Chixiao actually came to Huzhou in person to be the person who draws lots today.

This was obviously beyond everyone's expectations.

He looked old and upright, and his thin figure stood upright, as if he could stand up to the sky and the ground.

Even though the aura on his body is not very powerful, and seems so insignificant compared to all the real people, there seems to be some righteousness from heaven and earth, making him appear extremely great.

Zuo Dodge stood on the outside and had not entered the arena yet. It was not yet time for him to enter the arena. After all, the other three had not arrived yet.

Of course, as a member of the imperial court, it was reasonable for him to arrive earlier.

But at this moment, he was blocked by someone.

Xu Kun, the dream-eating tapir.

Xu Kun is the name given by Huo Feng'er to the dream-eating tapir. Xu is the surname of Huo Feng'er's teacher, and Kun means Kun of the earth.

He was tall and sneaky when he entered here with his incomplete transformation. His whole body was shrouded in an extremely wide bamboo hat. He was chased away by several guards and looked extremely embarrassed.

"Master Zuo, I finally see you."

"Is there any news about Feng'er?"

Zuo Daoqi looked at Xu Kun with a little excitement and expectation. After they parted that day, he had been preparing for the southern expedition. He left the matter of inquiring about the news to Qiao Shan's father-in-law and Xu Kun.

Xu Kun came to him at this time, obviously having news.

When Xu Kun heard this, a trace of sadness appeared on his face.

Seeing this, Zuo Daoqi felt an ominous premonition in his heart. He flicked his sleeves and led Xu Kun towards a small shop in the distance.

Su Yuchan looked surprised, but still followed closely.

Seeing this scene, Xu Ning, Miao Zhengdao and Yan Xiaoer were walking slowly from a distance.

Xu Ning saw Zuo Daoqi looking in a hurry and looked surprised, and said to Yan Xiaoer, "Xiaoer, go and ask Brother Zuo what happened, what are you going to do in such a hurry?"

Yan Xiaoer nodded. He was supposed to go to see Zheng Chixiao, but he claimed that he and Zuo Daoqi were good brothers. The good brothers looked troubled, so he had to go and see if there was anything he could do to help. busy.

…

Entering the shop, Xu Kun could no longer suppress his inner emotions, and his rough and demon-like face became extremely ferocious and fierce.

"Master Zuo! I have to leave, the lady can't wait any longer!"

"what happened?"

"Miss! Miss' soul has been touched!" Xu Kun's eyes were full of ferocity as he spoke.

He signed a soul contract with Huo Feng'er. Their souls were almost bound together, but this contract seemed to have been...forcibly torn into pieces!

Part of Huo Feng'er's soul was ripped out!

Xu Kun's soul was also like this, but his eyes were full of worry for Huo Feng'er at this moment.

Hearing this, Zuo Daoqi narrowed his eyes and asked, "Has someone touched you?"

Xu Kun didn't say anything, he just opened his soul and let Zuo Daoqi's consciousness penetrate in. He saw an illusory figure lying on the back of a huge dream-eating tapir.

The woman huddled on the back of the giant beast, her figure was thin and her eyes were full of confusion.

Like a candle in the wind, a waning moon in the water!

The scorching sun in the sky was still there, even slightly shining through the cracks in the window, shining on Zuo Dodge's face.

But his heart was filled with ice.

He couldn't believe that the skinny and dying person in front of him, curled up on the back of the Dream-eating Tapir, was the strange Huo Feng'er he saw in the Tianmo Ancient Ruins.

He couldn't accept it...

The scorching sun burns the heart, but the eternal light remains bright, while the human candle is crumbling.

"What's going on here?"

Zuo Daoqi looked at this scene in disbelief, and then looked at Xu Kun's face, which seemed to be crying but not crying, and seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

"Master Zuo..."

Zuo Dodge suddenly clenched his fist.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

He just asked, but there was already a guess in his mind.

The soul is mindless and broken, which fits the situation very well.

Huo Feng'er was soul-searched...

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Brother Zuo, are you in there?"

It was Yan Xiaoer's voice.