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"Brother Lu, you..." Ye Ziyu immediately looked at Lu Xiaotian with tears in her eyes. Originally, ye Ziyu also had a gloomy look in her heart and lost her previous memory. Once Lord Ye left, she was no longer related. At this time, I suddenly found that the people who knew her, the most important people for ye Ziyu, had always guarded her side to protect her from the wind and rain, and beware of the threat of those who practiced various sword formulas.

When ye Qianxun mentioned it, ye Ziyu found that Lu Xiaotian had really practiced his own skills. Misty sword formula and the yuan God. But Lu Xiaotian's deputy Yuanshen seems to be more and more powerful than her.

"You have an independent yuan God and can still remember ye Ziyu. You must not have lost your memory, and there is a complete skill to split your divine consciousness." a burst of longing in ye Qianxun's eyes.

"The skill can be given to you, but you should make a poisonous oath to let me leave with Ye Ziyu, and you should not use any means or means to instruct others to deal with me and ye Ziyu." Lu Xiaotian said, even in Ye Ziyu's current state, you practiced the soul splitting secret skill once before, and then you couldn't bear the pain. No more division. Later, with the improvement of the realm, the Yuanshen became more and more stable. As a result, the chances of the Yuanshen being hurt and even collapsing were greatly improved. Lu Xiaotian himself did not dare to practice this technique in the empty realm of God.

As for ye Qianxun, he can't cultivate his soul splitting secret skill. It just seems that this skill has become the only magic weapon for himself and ye Ziyu. Where will Lu Xiaotian hand it in easily? Naturally, he has to mention the conditions first.

"Let you go? I've waited for thousands of years for the first of the floating word sword formula to appear. How can I let you go? And for the time being, I don't have the time to train other people to practice this sword formula. Since you were not originally in this world, I can't find a substitute except you two." ye Qianxun shook his head slowly.

"In that case, you don't want to get the skill." Lu Xiaotian snorted.

"It's not easy for you to keep the secret when you enter our golden flame soul refining pool. It depends on whether you want to suffer more from soul refining, be stripped of this skill by us, or take the initiative to explain it. We'll give you a good time." ye Qianxun was not threatened by Lu Xiaotian at all.

Lu Xiaotian looked ugly. At this time, he was bound by the green rope. Even if he wanted to mobilize the mana and blood Gang power in his body, he was blocked. You can't kill yourself, let alone have other superfluous actions.

Boom... Suddenly the whole ground trembled like an earthquake, and the fierce tremor came from a distance.

Ye Qianxun, who was about to make a move, looked heavy and said with a sneer, "unexpectedly, there are really many guys coming to join in the fun. Well, let's clean up the others first and take care of you two. The sword tire is temporarily stored in your two little guys."

Ye Qianxun's swallowing yuan sword on his left palm was introverted. Suddenly, it had been absorbed by swallowing yuan sword. The ethereal flying sword that could not have superfluous movements turned into a spiritual light, and disappeared into Lu Xiaotian and ye Ziyu.

If ye Qianxun wants to devour the ethereal sword fetus of Lu Xiaotian and ye Ziyu, he must first kill Lu Xiaotian and make the ethereal sword fetus an ownerless thing. But in ye Qianxun's eyes, the ethereal sword embryo that has never appeared in this world plays an irreplaceable role. The Yuanshen skill cultivated by Lu Xiaotian is determined to get it. For the time being, we have to let Lu Xiaotian go first.

Ye Qianxun reached out and waved, the whole lotus pond trembled, the nearby earth shook and the earth cracked. There was a gap several feet wide, and a huge suction force came from it. Lu Xiaotian and ye Ziyu were both restrained and dragged into it by the green rope.

It has been falling for hundreds of feet. It suddenly brightens up in the dark space. Lu Xiaotian and ye Ziyu fall into a huge white lotus shaped altar. Ye Qianxun also dodged and followed him here.

Ye Qianxun pinched the Dharma formula in his hand, and the white lotus altar flashed, and the lotus petals turned. A trace of indifferent gold flame rose inside. In the twinkling of an eye, the gold flame rose in the white lotus altar. Lu Xiaotian and ye Ziyu were tied by green ropes and suspended on the altar, which was baked by the burning magic flame that was obviously refined.

Ye Ziyu cried softly, and suddenly there was an abnormal blush on his white face. Lu Xiaotian's skin was also a needle like pain, and then a trace of burning magic and gold flame entered his body. After the initial pain, there was a feeling of lethargy from time to time. It seems that he wants to urge Lu Xiaotian to sleep. In addition, he doesn't have any other painful feelings.

Ye Qianxun made a lotus seal with his hands. A three inch lotus floated into the air and slowly fell down. It turned into a white lotus border, connected with the altar, and covered Lu Xiaotian and ye Ziyu. Then a little smile appeared on his face, "the golden flame refining soul, the time of pain has not yet come, you two enjoy it slowly. When we finish cooking some other foreign intruders, come back to Haosheng to entertain the two little friends."

With that, ye Qianxun moved and disappeared from the gap. When it reached the ground again, the split earth healed again.

"Brother Lu, will we die?" Ye Ziyu looked at Lu Xiaotian. There was another trace of unusual blush on his face, but ye Ziyu couldn't see much fear on his face at this time.

"Good or bad. At present, we can only hope that other intruders can feel the old monster." Lu Xiaotian shook his head, although he knew that the hope was slim. In fact, even if ye Qianxun suffered a great loss in the hands of others, it is impossible for such a deep old monster not to leave a way for himself.

"Brother Lu, I'm sorry. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have ended up in such a field." Ye Ziyu was ashamed. Thinking that she was used by Ye Qianxun, which made her end up with Lu Xiaotian, ye Ziyu felt like a knife twist in his heart.

"It's none of your business. You're just one of Ye Qianxun's goals. He pays more attention to my practice of Yuanshen." Lu Xiaotian said.

"If I hadn't been used by Lord Ye, brother Lu, you wouldn't have deliberately approached me." Ye Ziyu shook her head. She knew Lu Xiaotian very well. If she hadn't been in the Lord's house, I'm afraid Lu Xiaotian would have respected the Lord's house far away. There would never be so many intersections. No matter how powerful ye Qianxun was, she couldn't notice how many Deputy yuan gods there were in each human body.

"It's so far, Ziyu. It's useless for you to think about these again." Lu Xiaotian sighed slightly. In fact, as ye Ziyu thought, even if Lu Xiaotian came to Yuanling City, Lu Xiaotian wouldn't have too much relationship with the city master's house without Ye Ziyu's relationship.