"If the Soul Gathering Stone has been destroyed, then Zi Yelin will not continue to exist, but Zi Yelin is still intact. This proves that the Soul Gathering Stone is still somewhere in the world."
The fire of hope in Xia Yuanqiu's heart was rekindled. As long as there was a slight possibility, she would not give up. In order to find her father, she and Zhu Yan had gone through so much. She believed that their outcome would definitely be beautiful. There will be no regrets, no.
"Since Zi Yelin and the Soul Gathering Stone are connected by different bodies, I believe that as long as Zi Yelin is close to the Soul Gathering Stone, there will be a reaction, right?"
Xia Yuanqiu asked Ming Jun with a smile.
Ming Jun understood what she meant and smiled: "Yes, it seems you want to borrow Ziye Lin from me?"
Xia Yuanqiu chuckled and said: "I don't borrow it for nothing, I'll give you this in exchange!"
Xia Yuanqiu handed over the life-sustaining pill in his hand. Now that Ming Jun was in danger, what he needed most was the life-sustaining pill.
Yuan Jun was overjoyed and hurriedly took the life-sustaining pill from Xia Yuanqiu's hand and said: "Father, this is the life-sustaining pill. Please take it quickly."
Lord Ming looked at Xia Yuanqiu and said, "Xiao Jiu stole this from me and gave it to you? You didn't use it?"
Xia Yuanqiu shook his head: "That one is gone a long time ago. This is the life-sustaining pill I refined myself. Its efficacy is no worse than yours."
That life-extending pill was the last one left by Ming Jun. Yuan Jun thought he still had many more, but in fact there was only one. He didn't get much of this kind of thing. Now that he was seriously injured, he thought he was dead. Come on, I didn’t expect that there will be no way out despite the mountains and rivers, and there will be another village with bright flowers on the banks of willows.
After taking the life-extending pill given to him by Xia Yuanqiu, he felt that part of his lost strength had returned. Although his strength could not return to its peak for the time being, at least he had saved his life. It was not that he was afraid of death, but that he could not cope with the current situation. He must hand over a perfect underworld to Xiao Jiu.
Yuan Jun pointed at Lao Wu who was standing aside blankly and said, "Father, what should he do?"
Lord Ming looked at his son with an extremely heavy heart. He was the Lord of the Underworld and a father. He loved his children just like any father in the world.
"Forget it, let him go. After this matter, I believe that he will want to understand something." He knew Lao Wu's temper. Someone must be instigating him behind his back. Otherwise, he would not act so impulsively. Lao Wu His nature is not bad, but his mind is relatively simple and there are not so many twists and turns.
Yuan Jun took off the soul-locking chain from Lao Wu, handed it back to Xia Yuanqiu, and the group left the cell.
Lao Wu froze in place, looking at his father's retreating back, and murmured: "Am I wrong? Am I really wrong?"
Ming Jun took them to the treasure house, which was also in the Ming Tower. The only one who could open the treasure house was Ming Jun, and no one else could.
Lord Ming put her hand into the groove on the stone wall outside the treasure house. The groove was in the shape of a palm. This door opening mechanism reminded her of the Lord God's treasure house left by her father, which was exactly the same.
It's just that there is no real treasure in the treasure house of the God left by his father, but a door to another continent.
The thick stone door slowly moved away. Just listening to the sound of the door moving, you can feel that this stone door is thicker than the treasure house of the God Lord.
Sometimes, she couldn't help but be amazed at human creativity, both in ancient times and in modern times.