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A few days later, in the Central Plain Central Area, Lost Soul City.

After a few days of driving, our group of eighteen came to the city from Burning Flame Valley, very close to the “Death Soul Temple” where Old Yao is located. If flying, two or three can arrive in hours.

“Senior Feng, Senior Tang, and Old Yao were imprisoned in the vicinity. Today we will rest in the city for one night, conserve strength and store up energy. We will go to rescue Old Yao tomorrow.”

Out of the Space Wormhole of the Lost Soul City, I looked out of the city, and I could vaguely see a towering mountain range in the far distance. The mountain range was covered with a thick white mist, but I could feel one when I looked at it from a distance. There is a chill in the sky, that is the “Death Soul mountain range”, “Death Soul Temple” is located deep in this mountain range.

Venerable Feng and Tang Zhen nodded, I have arranged the itinerary along the way. When I rush, when I go to bed, when I eat, I have the final say. I am already used to it.

Not much to say at this moment. Take a group of elders away from Space Wormhole Square and find an Inn to stay.

Inn is elegantly decorated. There is rockery and flowing water in the courtyard. A piece of green bamboo sways in the wind. The scenery is very good.

I looked around and saw that no one paid attention to it. I quickly took an object from the Storage Ring and handed it to Xiao Yi Xian. I lowered my voice and said, “Xiao Yi Xian, please run again.”

Xiao Yi Xian stretched out his hand and moved things into the Storage Ring extremely quickly, like ghosts and ghosts. This is nothing but the “Soul Palace Custodian token”.

“No trouble.”

Xiao Yi Xian smiled softly, turned away in a white dress, left this Inn, and went to find the stronghold set up by Soul Palace here.

Before I sent the letter to the Palace Master in the Scorching-Volcanic city, I asked him to pass the letter to the Lost City side instead of the Scorching-Volcanic city. Now Xiao Yi Xian is to get the letter.

“Ai, I hope there will be nothing wrong with Old Yao.”

I looked at the mountain range of the dead souls far away from the city, and sighed, saving Old Yao is very important to me, and I must not fail.

“Hey, what are you thinking about!”

behind suddenly shouted, scared me, looked back, but saw Xiao Yan walking towards this side, stopped beside me, and put one hand on my shoulder, like an old friend I hadn’t seen for many years. Generally speaking.

“Calculate carefully, it has been four years since the Teacher was taken away, and finally I can save him tomorrow…Nalan Ye, many thanks you!”

Xiao Yan looked towards. My eyes are quite complicated. I patted my shoulders. “If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t have been able to save the Teacher so quickly. I also don’t want Tang Zhen to shoot.”

I smile indifferently, “If a family doesn’t speak two things, who will help you if I don’t help you?”

Xiao Yan laughed, grabbed with both hands, and appeared out of thin air in his hands. “Haha, well said, we are all a family. Come and drink a bowl!” The wine was thrown at me.

This is called a bowl?

I secretly rolled the eyes, I reached out and took it, I slammed the seal clay on the wine jar, and I did a altar with Xiao Yan. The spirits poured into my stomach, but there was no reaction…

With my current fleshy body strength, raw swallowing lava is not a problem. Trifling spirits naturally have nothing to do with me.

Xiao Yan has no luck to resist, a few sips of liquor, the face slightly reddened, I said with a smile: “Jiu Zhuang counsels the courage, why, tomorrow I will face Soul Palace, my third brother is afraid Alright?”


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