One, three, five, one, the sheep demon is invited to make a move
However, Qian Yunsheng's state is not good news for these old guys. Therefore, on the one hand, they are afraid that Qian Yunsheng will be unreasonable and take the opportunity to get angry after he is born.
Therefore, he did not dare to hide his own personal information, so he quickly figured out a suitable method of soul refining to pass it on to the son of the Spirit to take action.
In this way, Tian Qingshou and Xuanyuan Yijue joined forces to stabilize Xuanzhen's body. Lingzhizi tried his best to protect Qian Yunsheng, and the situation outside finally stabilized.
However, although the situation outside is stable, the chaos inside is powerless even these old guys. Especially Qian Yunsheng was caught off guard and encountered the upgrade of the Soul-Surveying Banner, so he was not prepared at all.
This is also a blame for Qian Yunsheng himself. He is a greedy person and will not let go of the benefits when encountering them. In addition, these old guys don’t know that the real soul-catching banner’s spirit looks like this.
Otherwise, as long as Qian Yunsheng takes a little control, even if he leaves a little more for the painting demon, it would not become such an embarrassing situation at the moment.
But it's too late to say anything now, Qian Yunsheng had to endure it now, and the feeling of exploding in his head at any time. He used the body in his soul as a gyro, and kept spinning while pulling the violent soul power in the sea of consciousness desperately in one direction.
It felt like Qian Yunsheng himself was a spindle. He wanted to make all the silk threads that were messy in a mess.
But just when Qian Yunsheng resisted all kinds of discomfort and was extremely focused on sorting out himself.
"Why......?"
Suddenly a voice sounded quietly in his ears, which made his extremely focused soul tremble. He almost couldn't control his breath, and he became obsessed with it!
"Why......?"
However, just as Qian Yunsheng just closed his almost disordered soul again, the sound actually sounded faintly again.
This time, Qian Yunsheng finally heard it clearly. This soul was not an alien demon. He wanted to take advantage of his unstable soul to steal his foundation, but to truly come out from the depths of his soul.
This made him even more surprised. On one hand, he simply concentrated a wisp of essence soul power and explored deep into the soul. On the other hand, he was extremely cautious and sent a wisp of message from the soul and said, "Who is it?"
Unexpectedly, the voice did not answer Qian Yunsheng's question at all, but continued to say quietly: "Why..."
Such a strange situation made Qian Yunsheng look even more serious. He thought about it and asked uncertainly: "Soul-Surveying Banner?"
However, as he asked these three words, Qian Yunsheng felt a "bang" sound in his soul. A violent, unwilling, fierce and decadent mood suddenly exploded in his sea of consciousness.
Fortunately, when he asked these three words, he was a little prepared. Therefore, although he had worked extremely hard, his sea of consciousness was not destroyed by the other party.
But as the emotions were released, the voice finally changed a little and asked, "Why...? Why do you still want to resurrect me even though we have already failed?"
"Well........"
Even though he is as smart as Qian Yunsheng, he is still a little shocked when he encounters such a stupid sentence.
However, he is not an ordinary person, so when he rolls his eyes, he deliberately said in a slight tone: "Although death is the best destination, it is also a new starting point."
"We are like a drop in the ocean. When can we truly see our position?"
Qian Yunsheng, who had originally said these two sentences, was preparing to create more news through communication with the other party. Unexpectedly, as he finished these two sentences, there was no news there.
Even Qian Yunsheng sent the message again tentatively, as if he was a muddy cow in the sea without any response.
However, Qian Yunsheng was not such a tangled person. Since there was no response from the Soul-Surveying Banner, he simply focused on restraining all the surge in the soul power in front of him.
From the outside, he looked like a swollen bubble slowly turning to a sagging. A layer of solid light appeared on his body.
The light seemed like a rusty scimitar, which was forged by someone to remove the marks on it, revealing a more glittering cold light.
Even in everyone's spiritual consciousness, Qian Yunsheng's figure suddenly rose. He felt like a sharp knife was out of the sheath, and even showed an extremely sharp and hard aura.
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Chapter completed!