Those soul students who escaped came to complain: "Teacher, it's true, for some reason, these two evildoers managed to control my soul law in a short period of time.

"You must find a way to get rid of them, otherwise they will definitely be two major threats to our clan."

These teachers were shocked, "You idiots, the young master is not their opponent, do you think we will be their opponent?"

His soul power can't beat the two of them, and his spiritual power can't beat His Royal Highness Jiuye.

Not to mention getting rid of them, he didn't even have the courage to save the young master, so he could only watch the young master being cruelly abused.

"Bang bang bang—"

This time, Mu Qianxi and Jiuye were very measured.

Hit, but never kill anyone.

Even though the mission is still there, other soul clans can't bear to look directly at the miserable appearance of this young master of the soul clan.

"Gu Baiyi, where is it?" Mu Qianxi asked.

"Aren't I here?" His face was pale, and he smiled strangely because of yin and yang.

"Don't put gold on your face, he is unique, and you are just a consumable that can be copied infinitely!" Mu Qianxi said coldly.

Unlimited copies! Consumables! He read these two words in his heart, and his eyes became even crazier.

He is not! Absolutely not, he is the best son of the mother.

"Forget it, you trash probably doesn't know either. I won't kill you, so your only use is... to test me!"

Mu Qianxi touched her chin, a little hesitant, this guy is using Xiaobai's face.

With the tacit understanding between Jiuye and her, he knew what Xi was worried about.

"Then let him change his skin!"

With a wave of his hand, His Royal Highness Jiu Ye performed a brutal and inhuman body change on the impostor, making him completely unrecognizable.

Mu Qianxi's previous plastic surgery was much gentler than Jiuye's current method.

It's scary! too scary!

After those soul races saw this frightening scene, they all ran away, as if there were evil spirits chasing them behind them, they couldn't be provoked! Can't afford it!

Hurry up and ask the patriarch and the elders to get these two great Buddhas away from the Soul Refining Academy as soon as possible, they really can't afford to take care of them.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." They dragged the painfully wailing guy to their temporary resting place.

Mu Qianxi said: "Jiuye, this guy has been captured, we have to find a way to find Yan."

"Don't inquire! Am I here?" A black bead appeared out of thin air.

"So you were able to come out of the trial space!" Mu Qianxi was a little surprised.

"It was difficult to get out, isn't it because you have helped me a lot?" it replied.

"It's him. The person I'm looking for has the same soul as him. Can you find him?" She pointed at the impostor who was unconscious and only breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'll try my best. You have to know that I'm not complete at all. I don't know where the biggest part of me is, and my strength is limited."

"Then do your best!"

Then, Yan let Mu Qianxi fall asleep as well, connecting the dreams between them.

Jiuye frowned slightly, "I'll come!"

He was worried that Xin Xi would be lured into a dream by this inexplicable thing.

Yan asked: "Do you have a good relationship with this guy?"

"I only have a good relationship with Xi."

"Then it's better to change the relationship, come with a deep bond! The failure rate is high in the first place, and there is no possibility of success if you come to a relationship that is not deep!" Yan disagreed, and Jiuye made trouble.

Mu Qianxi said to Jiuye: "Being worried, I will be fine, you keep an eye on it, it should not dare to mess around under your nose."

"En!" Jiuye waved his hand and grabbed the black bead.

After falling into Huang Jiuye's palm, Yan couldn't control the frantic trembling, and a particularly terrifying feeling arose spontaneously.

Who the hell is he? horrible!

"Don't worry! If I wanted to harm you, I would have already reported you to others. Why would I come to you alone?" Nightmare said.

"Okay! I believe you, let's find someone!" Mu Qianxi said.

After that, she fell asleep in Jiuye's arms.

"A lot, a lot, a lot! What the hell is Si playing? And what is this soul clan doing?"

"They're all replicas and defective products without dreams, no no no..."

Traveling through empty dreams with identical souls, nothing is found, all the same, nothing special.

Until Yan felt that his strength was about to be exhausted, when he was exhausted, he saw a sword with a tenacious sword intent.

It should be him!

After all, how could such things as the soul race produce such pure sword intent?

Yan shouted: "I found him, come quickly."

The dreams of the two are connected together.

After Mu Qianxi came in, what he saw was a white and desolate snow field, and Xiao Bai was not seen.

"Did you make a mistake?" Mu Qianxi asked.

As the master of dreams, Nightmare's field of vision is naturally wider than that of Mu Qianxi, and it pointed Mu Qianxi in a direction.

"Do you see what that is?"

"That's..." Mu Qianxi instantly appeared in front of that sword.

She was slightly startled, "This is the sword I forged for Xiaobai, so you can be sure that this is indeed Xiaobai's dream."

"Hee hee hee! I'm still very good!" Yan Xiaoyou said proudly.

"I can only see these, can't I see Xiaobai himself in the dream?"

Finding Xiaobai's dream is indeed a big breakthrough.

But there is only a sword here, no figure, so there is no way to know where Xiaobai is in the soul clan?

Yan said: "Probably because he is about to be completely assimilated into those soul races, if there is no dream.

"This dream is only possible if the deepest obsession has not disappeared. To let his own soul enter the dream, I'm afraid... impossible."

Mu Qianxi pulled out the sword, feeling the chill above it. "Xiaobai's dream is to become the strongest sword cultivator, but the soul clan wants to turn him into a pure soul clan. Fortunately, seeing this dream, even if you don't know where Xiaobai is, at least you know...he hasn't Totally controlled. As long as you hold on tight

In time, I will definitely find a way to save him. "

Just as her words fell, the sword in her palm trembled violently and flew out.

Jian Lingkong wrote a word on the snow, "Go!"

Mu Qianxi couldn't be more familiar with that stroke like a swimming dragon, it was Xiaobai's handwriting.

A look of joy appeared on her face, and she said with a smile: "My thinking is limited, this is a dreamland! In my own dream, the owner of the dream can actually change ever-changingly. In fact, Xiaobai is in this dream."

This sword is Xiaobai.

"Xiaobai, I know that you have fallen into a terrifying abyss in the soul clan. Since I am here, it is impossible to leave before I am sure that you are safe and sound!"

The sword trembled again, and wrote two words, "Danger!"

Every stroke and every stroke is a bit unstable, it can be seen that the writer is very anxious.

"Of course I know the danger, so I won't leave. Where are you in the Soul Clan? I want to see you." Mu Qianxi played the main one, and she was disobedient and uncooperative.