Fight Break: Family Ancestor Xuan Emperor Xiao Xuan

Chapter 192 Small Soul Realm

Accompanied by this crisp voice, the expressions of the two saints of civil and martial arts in the distance changed.

"Want to die? It's not that easy!" The two shouted angrily, stretching out a big hand as if trying to control each other's suicide.

A living Elder of the Soul Palace, who has worked for the Soul Palace for thousands of years, knows much more than what the old woman Hunchen knows, and may even know the location of the headquarters of the Soul Palace.

If so, the two of them will have made great contributions.

It's a pity that after seeing the methods of the two sages of civil and martial arts, a trace of anger suddenly appeared on the face of the elder of the Hall of Souls.

"You bastards, can I feel at ease that I can't die?" He cursed, but a more intense flame suddenly burned on his body.

This is the burning flame of the soul. Facing a Dou Zun who premeditated in advance and prepared to commit suicide with all his strength, even the two sages of civil and martial arts have no choice but to look at each other's soul helplessly in the end. dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Never come to this world to suffer again in your next life." This was Niu Zunlao's last thought.

And after his soul was burned, there was only one corpse left that fell to the ground with a plop.

"Damn it." Looking at the soulless body, Xiao Wu couldn't help but roared, and the credit to his mouth was gone again.

Seeing that the big fish had committed suicide, the three of them could only helplessly look at the small fish and shrimps beside them.

Most of the rest here are Dou Zong and Douhuang. Douhuang is not qualified to be a Dharma protector, but can only be a small deacon. Most of them are like Mo Cheng, who don't get any information.

As for the enemies, Xiao Yan never relents, he just destroyed the bodies of these people, and finally put the souls into the jade bottle.

Then interrogate them with the method of the soul race back then.

"Old Wu, kill all the remnants of the Soul Hall from the outside world." After Xiao Yan got some information, he ordered Xiao Wu to kill the grass and root it out.

One night later, the outer disciples of the Beastmaster Sect discovered a shocking thing, that is, the suzerain and the two elders died suddenly and strangely in their room.

And the rest of the elders who disappeared from the sky have never appeared in the world since today.

Soon, a civil strife broke out in the Beastmaster Sect, and finally a few disciples got some core inheritance, and then left the Beastmaster Sect quickly.

Without the protection of the top experts, this sect is already a piece of fat, and staying here is waiting for death.

"Let's talk about why the Soul Palace is looking for the strange fire. Isn't your original goal to find the soul?"

In the branch hall, Xiao Yan held the soul whip in his hand and quietly looked at the two soul bodies in front of him.

"I, we don't know."

Protector Jie and Protector Duck were tied to a pillar, and they were tied with soul chains produced by the Soul Palace, and they screamed when they were beaten by Xiao Yan.

"do not know?"

Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and whipped the whip again.

"This is the torture invented by your Soul Palace. You should know how uncomfortable it is."

"I'm really not sure about this." The two guardians looked at the soul whip in Xiao Yan's hands with tears streaming down their faces.

When they joined the Soul Palace, the Soul Palace no longer needed souls, and the soul clans were all dead, so why do they need souls.

The reason why the name of Soul Palace is kept is because the high-level members of Soul Palace are all named Hun.

And the current task of the Hall of Souls is nothing more than absorbing geniuses to grow quietly, and to accumulate strength for the high-level plan to fight against Xiao and restore the soul.

Even the task of collecting different fires was created more than ten years ago.

"So you don't know why the Soul Palace collects different fires?" Xiao Yan stared at the two people who were almost knocked out of their wits by the beating.

"I don't know." The two said weakly.

"Then do you know what kind of strange fire is in the Soul Palace today?"

Xiao Yan's eyes narrowed again.

"I don't know." The two continued to shake their heads.

"You don't know where the headquarters of the Soul Palace is.

You don't know why the Soul Palace collects different fires.

You still don't know what strange fire is in the Soul Palace! "

Xiao Yan whipped the whip again.

"What else do you two know?"

"We don't know anything." The two looked at Xiao Yan pitifully.

"Trash, two worthless!" Xiao Yan's face was filled with black lines.

"No wonder you are all Dharma protectors. At your level, you can't eat four dishes in your life."

He whipped the whip a few more times before he reluctantly put the pair of fellow sufferers into the jade vase.

Even if these two people are thrown into the soul cultivation field as fertilizer in the future, Xiao Yan will warn people in Xiao Lin's line not to use the soul cultivation liquid produced by the souls of these two people.

It will become stupid after using it.

After letting go of the anger in his heart, Xiao Yan took out the soul bodies of several other Dharma protectors, but after a while of whipping, he found that these people didn't know as much as those two idiots.

"Trash, it's all trash!" Xiao Yan's head burst into flames, but after beating all the protectors, he finally got some useful news.

That is to learn from a clever guardian that there seems to be a new saint in the Soul Palace, and it is said that she has reached the realm of Dou Zun at a young age.

And another news is that he had seen this saint more than ten years ago, and it is said that this saint has a dark red strange fire in her hand.

"Could it be volcanic stone inflammation?" Xiao Yan frowned slightly.

Saintess, strange fire?What kind of conspiracy is the Palace of Souls doing? Could it be that this saint is the legendary Daughter of Destiny?

"What does the saint look like?"

This is Xiao Yan's last question.

"With a mask, I can't see my face clearly, but I have a very good figure." The guardian was very good at observing words and expressions, and sure enough, he became the only one who was not beaten.

After the protector was put into the jade bottle, Xiao Yan frowned slightly, and he had some vague guesses, but he really couldn't guess the name.

"That's all."

Xiao Yan shook his head lightly, the clues to the Soul Palace were suddenly cut off, he still had some regrets, but the most important thing right now was to improve his strength first.

Thinking this way in his heart, he left the destroyed soul hall with one foot, and there was an extra corpse in the ring in his hand.

When I refined Qinglian's heart fire, I would have three strange fires in my hand.

At that time, Yun Potian can be revived, and the Yanmeng family can be formed by the way.

Thinking of the three strange fires, Xiao Yan's expression suddenly changed.

"Oops! Immortal Doctor!" I had just told people that I would be out for ten days and a half a month, but who would have thought that I would disappear for two months after I left.

If she doesn't show up again, this girl is afraid that she will regard herself as a scumbag who has always abandoned her.

Thinking of this in his heart, Xiao Yan's figure rushed all the way along the Warcraft Mountain Range.

And at this moment, somewhere in the mountains of the Southwest Continent, a mysterious space is quietly hidden here.

Here, it is named the Little Soul Realm!

It is a secret space left by the soul clan back then. It was built by the soul emperor himself. It is secret and strong, and it is the backhand left by the soul clan.

Unless the Doudi powerhouse came to search in person, even the Nine Star Dousheng would not be able to sense it if he didn't search carefully.

In the Small Soul Realm, a pitch-black palace stood, and in the palace at this time, a middle-aged man in black suddenly crushed the wine glass in his hand.

(End of this chapter)