"Senior? Senior?!" He Ling became even more anxious and kept calling for the remnant soul in the necklace.
"Capture without a hand? It's up to you?" At this moment, a sinister voice suddenly sounded.
A black figure emerged from the necklace on He Ling's chest and floated over He Ling's head, looking down at everyone.
"Even if I, Han Le, failed to ascend, it was the first person to ascend in ten thousand years. In the days that followed, no one ascended. You actually want to point fingers at me?" Han Le said mockingly.
The Sect Master of Cangyuan Sect did not go to see Han Le, but looked at He Ling with a heartache, and asked in a deep voice, "He Ling, let me ask you, did you do those magic cultivators?"
He Ling opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but nothing came out. So far, what else is there to say
"You are only a remnant of your soul, and you dare to say nonsense." The elder waved, "No need to talk nonsense."
The next moment, Han Le's behavior surprised everyone, and they couldn't help but stop the pace of attacking.
Because Han Le directly drilled into He Ling's spiritual platform.
"Senior, what are you doing?" He Ling roared in pain.
"A spiritual root without attributes can't be taken away, as long as you make do with it first." Han Le said very unwillingly. Originally, he never thought of taking He Ling away. Because He Ling's spiritual root is a fire attribute, which is completely inconsistent with his practice. But now, in this situation, the only option is to seize the house first and then find a way to escape. Leave the green hills without worrying about no firewood.
He Ling let out a painful howl. The Cangyuan Sect's Sect Master's face was a little unbearable, after all, this disciple used to be really excellent. In the end, he was instigated by Han Le and went astray, and finally ended up like this.
The first elder would not give Han Le a chance to seize the house. He was about to join forces with everyone to come forward, and the unexpected happened again.
If Han Le seizes this body, it stands to reason that he will take ownership of the body and devour He Ling's soul.
However, after Han Le entered this body, a figure was squeezed out of He Ling's body. And this soul is completely different from He Lingchang's. With a more ordinary appearance, he desperately shouted at the Sect Master of Cangyuan Sect: "Master save me, Master save me."
The Sect Master of Cangyuan Sect was stunned. Who is this completely different soul from He Lingchang
"Did this soul take away the real He Ling?" The first elder stared wide-eyed.
"Don't worry about it, kill Han Le!" Wei Yunshu didn't want to drag it on. He didn't even dare to think about the consequences if a dangerous person like Han Le got a body. Even if this body does not meet Han Le's conditions and can only temporarily seize the house, it is still very dangerous.
"Wait!" Tian Miao suddenly spoke up, stopping Wei Yunshu and others from doing so.
"What's wrong, Young City Lord?" Although Wei Yunshu was puzzled, he stopped.
"In that body, there is a soul." Tian Miao looked at He Ling with a painful expression, and Shi Potian said such a sentence.
"Is that the real He Ling?" Cangyuan Sect Sect Master asked eagerly. Is his proud disciple still alive? It's just that he has been sleeping in that body, and his soul has been suppressed by that treacherous villain.
"No..." Tian Miao shook his head gently, "I'm afraid this person, from the very beginning, was not your Cangyuan Sect's disciple He Ling."
"What? What do you mean?" The Sect Master of Cangyuan Sect was puzzled.
(End of this chapter)