In the woods.
The elder in white wiped the freshly picked fruit with his sleeve.
"Little prince, please have some fruit."
Han Xiao took the fruit and was about to eat it when he heard a strange noise in the distance.
Han Xiao's eyes flashed, "Someone is coming this way."
The elder in white turned pale, "Oh no, Mr. Jun and Miss Ye cannot be disturbed at this moment, otherwise their lives will be in danger."
Han Xiao glanced at the thatched cottage on the uphill slope with a solemn expression and frowned.
"I'll lure them away, and you can go back and protect them."
"no."
The elder in white immediately stopped him anxiously, "If you want to go, I will go too. Little prince, you first find a place to hide."
How could he let the little prince do such a dangerous thing? How would he explain to the prince and the goddess if something happened
"You can't lure them away, they are here for me."
A cold light flashed in Han Xiao's eyes. The aura of these people was very similar to that of the person who captured Xiao Si.
"But..." The elder in white was anxious.
Han Xiao frowned, "It's nothing to worry about. Even if they don't come to me, I will go there sooner or later to save Xiaosi."
With these people leading the way, he wouldn't have to find it himself.
"Don't worry about me, I'll be fine. Protect your uncle and aunt."
After saying this, Han Xiao disappeared in a flash.
"Little prince..." The elder in white was shocked and wanted to go find Han Xiao, but after a while, his breath was no longer in the woods.
The helpless elder in white could only follow Han Xiao's instructions and go outside the hut to protect Jun Wuxie and Ye Binning.
As soon as Han Xiao came out of the woods, he was immediately surrounded by a group of men in black.
The men in black looked at the sudden appearance of Han Xiao and felt happy in their hearts.
Doesn't this mean it takes no effort at all
Han Xiao glanced coldly at the men in black whose faces could not be seen clearly. There was no expression on their small faces.
The men in black didn't care why there was no one around Han Xiao, they all rushed towards Han Xiao excitedly.
Duanmu Xi didn't know anything about what happened here.
At this time, Duanmu Xi arrived at a dead city.
"Is this the largest town you mentioned?" Duan Muxi frowned as he looked at the desolate streets with nothing.
Blood inflammation slowly appeared next to Duanmu Xi.
"I don't know why this place is like this. Hundreds of millions of years ago, this was indeed the largest town in Lanchuan Continent."
Hundreds of millions of years ago…
Duanmuxi twitched the corner of her mouth.
After hundreds of millions of years, this city has not been weathered, and she admires the builders here.
It was getting dark, and I walked around the dead city alone. I didn't see a single living creature, let alone a human being.
Feeling the gloomy wind, Duanmu Xi couldn't help but touch his arm.
"Go back." This dead city is really weird, but no matter what is in this city, she is not interested in knowing. She must find Xiao'er and Axue as soon as possible.
Seeing that Duan Muxi was about to leave, a faint light flashed in Xue Yan's eyes, "There is a shortcut here, let's go this way."
Looking at the shadow of the blood flames, Duan Muxi narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Why did you bring me here?"
Xue Yan was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his lips raised into a chuckle, "You are really smart."
Duanmuxi frowned, and there was indeed a problem.
Xueyan looked at this dead city with far-reaching eyes, "My other soul is in the tomb of this dead city."
Duanmu Xi's eyes flickered, "You came here to find your soul."
Xue Yan nodded, his voice distant.
"I am not from the Hantian Continent, nor do I belong to the Lanchuan Continent. I am the god of the prehistoric world. I was killed by a traitor hundreds of millions of years ago and my soul was scattered. The three souls were scattered in three different continents. As long as they are gathered together, With three souls, I can be resurrected.”
The prehistoric world in ancient times
It turned out to be the same period as Xiaoying.
"Hmph, when I was born, she didn't know where to sleep?" Xue Yan snorted disdainfully.
Duanmuxi rolled his eyes secretly, "No matter what you do here, it has nothing to do with me. I'm going back."
After Duanmu Xi finished speaking, he returned to the original route without looking back.
In such a weird place, the old road is always the safest.
Xue Yan looked at Duan Muxi's back, his eyes flickering, "Don't forget what you promised me before."
The vicissitudes of life sounded faintly like ghosts.
Duanmu Xi's body froze, she clenched her fists tightly and gritted her teeth.
"Where?"
In the end, Duanmu Xi turned around and glared at Xueyan bitterly.
As if he didn't see Duan Muxi's angry eyes at all, the corners of Xue Yan's lips curled up slightly, "Follow me."
After a cup of tea, Xue Yan took Duan Mu Xi to a cemetery.
Looking at the tombstones that glowed faintly green under the moonlight, Duanmu Xi's scalp felt numb.
"Don't worry, there are no rice dumplings here." The vicissitudes of voice sounded particularly scary in this cemetery full of tombstones.
Duanmuxi raised his eyes and glared at the blood flames floating in front of him.
One person and one soul walked through the cemetery and arrived at the largest tomb in the middle.
There is no name or year on the huge tombstone, but it glows with a dark light.
Xueyan's illusory body passed through the tombstone and disappeared instantly.
Duanmu Xi was stunned when a withered hand stretched out from the tombstone and pulled her directly in.
This sudden accident really startled her, and when she came to her senses, she was already in another dimension.
Duanmuxi blinked.
Another catacombs.
The tomb is huge, at least you can't see the sides at first glance.
Silence, suffocating silence, almost no sound could be heard except for her footsteps and breathing.
One person and one soul followed the long passage to a stone room.
Before Duanmu Xi could see clearly what the stone chamber looked like, a gloomy energy hit him.
Without any time to think, Duanmuxi immediately dodged.
"No rice dumplings?" Duanmuxi glanced at Xue Yan coldly as he looked at the illusory figures coming towards them from all directions.
Xue Yan shrugged innocently, "I said there are no zongzi, but I didn't say there are no imps."
Xue Yan said quietly while continuing to float forward extremely calmly.
Wherever the blood flames passed, those illusory figures shrank away, looking very scared.
Duanmu Xi's eyes flashed and he immediately followed Xue Yan.
With this natural shield, why not
Listening to the footsteps behind him, the corners of Xue Yan's lips curled up slightly.
She is a smart girl who can compete with his Jun'er.
Jun'er...
Suddenly, deep sadness flashed in the depths of Xue Yan's eyes.
Sensing Xueyan's emotional changes, Duanmu Xi's purple eyes flashed lightly.
After passing through the crowd of imps, the two of them moved forward again.
Because of the blood inflammation, the two of them had an unimpeded journey.
Soon, the two arrived at a large tomb chamber.
Without the mechanisms and formations in the previous underground palace, or in other words, the mechanisms and formations in this tomb are useless against the blood inflammation.
The two walked directly to the coffin in the middle of the tomb.
It is exactly the same as the last large sarcophagus, even the thousand-year-old water lilies on the sarcophagus are the same.
Seemingly sensing Duanmu Xi's doubts, Xueyan spoke quietly.
"It was my favorite flower in my previous life." Xue Yan caressed the thousand-year-old water lily on the sarcophagus with a gentle expression, as if the thousand-year water lily was the love of his life.
Duanmu Xi frowned and looked at the blood inflammation in front of him thoughtfully.
"Did you know? Thousand-year-old water lilies have the ability to imprison souls."
The distant voice brought Duanmu Xi back to his senses instantly, "Before in the underground palace, your soul was in the thousand-year water lily?"
"You are very smart." Xue Yan's lips curled up slightly, and he turned to look at Duan Muxi approvingly.
"After I lost my soul, I used my last strength to imprison the three souls in three thousand-year-old water lilies. Then I sent the three thousand-year-old water lilies to three different continents to hide them."
Duanmuxi frowned, "Is it because of the person who harmed you?"
"Yes, if he finds my soul, I will never have a chance to be resurrected."
Xue Yan's eyes turned cold. In order to protect his soul, he had to go to such great lengths.
Seeing the murderous intent in Xue Yan's eyes, Duan Muxi was slightly stunned, "Is that person still alive?"
The blood inflammation hooked the lips and returned to normal.
"No, we will die together, but he also has a chance to be resurrected."
Duanmuxi nodded and approached the thousand-year-old water lily, "Are you sure my blood will be useful this time?"
Xue Yan raised his eyebrows with a relaxed look on his face.
"Since you can wake me up the first time, you can wake me up the second time and the third time."
Duanmu Xi's face instantly turned black.
The second time, the third time...
Do you really think her blood is free of charge
However, dissatisfied, Duanmu Xi still took out the dagger and lightly swiped it on his palm.
The bright red blood flowed out instantly, and drop by drop slowly fell on the thousand-year-old water lily buds.
With the nourishment of blood, the thousand-year-old water lily slowly opens.
The purple light became stronger and stronger, and a shadow appeared in the bright light.
After the strong light passed, a shadow that looked exactly like the blood flame appeared in front of the two of them.
"Help me protect the law." Xue Yan said and sat down directly.
After Xue Yan sat down, the phantom also walked to Xue Yan's position and sat down, and the two figures overlapped instantly.
Duanmuxi looked at the blood inflammation that was merging souls with a cold face.
Damn guy, I really want to kill him with one palm.
The creepy Yin Qi struck again, and Duan Muxi's eyes froze.
Without the pressure of the blood flames, the little ghosts in the tomb instantly rushed towards Duanmu Xi and the blood flames.
Glancing at the blood inflammation on the ground, Duanmu Xi immediately waved a blue barrier to wrap him inside.
In just a few breaths, all the imps in the big tomb had gathered in the stone chamber.
Looking at the dense shadows, Duan Muxi immediately swung a fireball.
But surprisingly, those shadows are not afraid of fire.
Duanmuxi tried several other spiritual methods and found that these things were not afraid of anything.
Dizzy, although this kid is not as disgusting as Zongzi, he is much more difficult to deal with.
Duan Muxi was dealing with the kid while staring closely at the blood inflammation in the barrier, hoping that he could succeed as soon as possible.
An hour later, Duanmu Xi gradually became exhausted, but the number of imps in the stone room increased instead of decreasing.
After dispelling a shadow, Duanmu Xi looked at Xue Yan again.
When he saw it, he was immediately startled.
The blue barrier is full of imps. The originally thick barrier is now as thin as paper and will break at any time.
Duanmu Xi was shocked and immediately flew to Xueyan, using the power of the emperor to reset the barrier.
But as soon as Duanmuxi summoned the power of the emperor, the group of brats all rushed towards her, drowning her in an instant.
Duanmuxi suppressed her nausea and sped up the movements of her hands.
"Ah..." The moment the barrier was successfully set up, a scream rang out.
The blood inflammation in the barrier suddenly opened his eyes, rushed out of the barrier, and with a wave of his hand, all the little ghosts dissipated instantly.
But there was no trace of Duanmu Xi there anymore.