Yang Qingxuan was a little puzzled, and said: "In the sea of consciousness, if you encounter an ancient soul, how can you let it reside in you?"
Du Ruo said: "According to the records of Yunqian Palace, the ancient soul will continuously attack you, and then forcefully invade your body. At this time, the phenomenon of Xiao Feng will appear at this moment. The host wakes up from the sea of consciousness, and at the same time brings the ancient soul with you." Come out and integrate."
Yang Qingxuan said: "What if you beat the ancient soul to death in the sea of consciousness?"
Du Ruo was taken aback, giggled, and said: "Beat the ancient soul to death? Your question is really strange, this is impossible. It is conceivable that the ancient soul can survive through the ancient battlefield of Xutian." No matter how powerful the ancient soul is, even the weakest ancient soul is not something we can compete with, and it is impossible for us to kill the ancient soul."
Her tone was very firm, as if there was no doubt about it.
Yang Qingxuan was silent for a while, and then asked: "If you meet many ancient souls, such as hundreds or even thousands, what should you do? Who will be strong and who will be sent to the body?"
Du Ruo rolled his eyes at him, a little unhappy, and sullenly said: "Why are you so strange, do you think the ancient soul is a Chinese cabbage? There are hundreds of thousands, and it is destiny to meet one."
She said coldly: "Are you going to ask later, what should I do if I meet hundreds of ancient souls and kill them all?"
Yang Qingxuan: "..."
He really wanted to ask, but he could only shut up tactfully.
Su Ying said: "Hundreds of impossibilities, but I have heard from my father that the dean met two ancient souls in this ancient area and merged into his body at the same time. The position of the number one powerhouse in the Northern Five Kingdoms."
"Two ancient souls!"
Everyone was shocked.
A strange look flashed across Du Ruo's eyes, and he said: "No wonder, this thing depends on chance and talent. Generally, one's own martial soul is good, so that he can attract the attention of the ancient soul. Even if it's just a soul, he is not willing to succumb to the weak. "
Everyone bowed their heads in shame. These words were obviously saying that their chances and talents were not enough.
Yang Qingxuan's mood was extremely complicated, as if he had missed something, Qing Buli fused two ancient souls, and became the number one powerhouse in the Northern Five Kingdoms, if he fused those thousands of ancient souls...
He regretted it all at once, his intestines were all green.
Su Ying shook her body, stood up, and said, "I can't bear it anymore, so let's go first."
After saying hello to everyone, they walked back and forth, and within a few steps, no one was there.
After that, more than 20 or 30 people left sparsely.
Liu Cheng and Yue Qiang couldn't bear it either, they stood up and left in a hurry.
They have all reached the limit of endurance, and if they stay for a while longer, they will be in danger of falling, so they leave unwillingly.
At this moment, there are only a dozen people left in the entire area.
Except for Yang Qingxuan, everyone's body glowed with soul light, resisting the erosion of the barren air.
Almost all of their meridians withered, and their physical functions were gone, so they could only rely on the power of the martial soul to protect their meridians.
If the martial soul is also eroded, it is equivalent to breaking the last line of defense and must leave quickly.
Yang Qingxuan is the best. Although the original force has been completely eroded, the skin is dry, and the bones are loose, but the true energy is still there, and it circulates slowly in the meridians, protecting the internal organs and the heart.
Finally, after another moment, the last bit of true essence was also corroded, and the terrifying air of barrenness penetrated into the body and began to move toward the heart veins.
Yang Qingxuan was startled, the seal in his hand changed, the sword shape flickered between his eyebrows, and four soul lights burst out immediately.
The last line of defense, the power of the martial soul guards the heart!
The desolate air was immediately blocked by the soul light, and accumulated several inches away from the heart veins, and the whole body was in a withered state, like a weathered mummy.
Suddenly, the originally bright sky turned dark, with layers of dark clouds surging up and rolling back and forth.
The few people who were practicing all sensed it, and couldn't help opening their eyes, frowning and looking into the sky.
"What's going on, is it going to change?"
A layer of faint thunder appeared in Du Ruo's heart, it was the Yulei of the Nine Soul Lights, the range was two or three feet in diameter before, but now there is only a space the size of two fists.
Yang Qingxuan was also stunned for a moment, the dark clouds in the sky gave him a strange feeling, which seemed to be related to the appearance of his Wuhun seal.
But there is no way to verify this matter, and it is impossible for him to put away the Martial Soul Seal to verify it. In that case, the aura of desolation would corrode his heart in an instant, and he would fall into this ancient area in an instant.
Chen Zhen suddenly called out, "Zhao Sihan!" There was extreme shock and horror in his voice.
Several people looked over suddenly, and saw that Zhao Sihan came out of the sea of consciousness at some point, and a hazy force appeared above his head, and then turned into a tiger, sticking to Zhao Sihan's back.
"Ancient Soul!"
Meng Rui exclaimed, and then his face turned ugly.
Chen Zhen turned his head and looked at Yang Qingxuan, with murderous intent in his eyes, asking for his opinion.
Yang Qingxuan shook his head, and said softly: "Now that the body has lost all functions, it is not suitable to do anything. Don't worry, this person must be eliminated. But now he is the personal heir of Elder Yi Kun, so I'm afraid there will be some trouble. After this trial, we will take care of him." Make a plan to kill him as soon as possible, so as not to grow up and become a serious disaster in the end."
Both Meng Rui and Chen Zhen nodded.
Du Ruo frowned. Yang Qingxuan said this in front of everyone. He was obviously confident and unscrupulous. It was a bit too rampant.
And now that Zhao Sihan has induced the fusion of ancient souls, his future achievements will be even more immeasurable. If such a new star of the academy is killed, even the elders will not let him go.
The faces of the other people also changed slightly, but they all acted as if they hadn't heard.
After all, those who can persevere until now are not fools, and they know what they can and can't do.
Yang Qingxuan is loved by seven elders, and Zhao Sihan is the direct disciple of Elder Yi Kun, neither of them can afford to mess with them, the smart way is to pretend to be stupid, I'm just a baby, I don't know anything.
"ah!!"
Suddenly Zhao Sihan yelled suddenly, the voice was extremely tragic, his face was distorted, and he was extremely painful.
Chen Zhen snorted coldly: "What's the name of the ghost?! You're not the only one who has merged with the ancient soul. Other girls don't even cry here! It's a shame!"
Zhao Sihan's face was full of pain, he didn't hear Chen Zhen's sarcasm at all, and his body trembled.
Wen Wen had already come out of the fusion state, and suddenly screamed, saying: "Everyone, look, there are two ancient souls behind him!"
"What?!"
This sound was no small matter, and everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they looked behind Zhao Sihan.
On the left side of the tiger beast, a toilet-shaped Wuhun appeared at some point, and it was also squeezed behind Zhao Sihan, trying to blend in.
(end of this chapter)