At a high altitude, Zhou Yuan crushed the bronze mirror, and the surging source energy around him gradually converged. Then he looked at the hill where Zuoqiu Qingyu and the others were in the distance, and nodded to them.

However, this is not the time to reminisce about the past, so Zhou Yuan quickly turned his gaze to the Soul-Sheng Mountain, filled with poisonous gas, and a hint of anxiety flashed through his eyes. He did not dare to neglect. When his body moved, it turned into a stream of light and rushed into the mountains.

He must find Yaoyao quickly!

When Zhou Yuan's figure fell into the Soul-Suppressing Mountain, he immediately felt that the soul between his eyebrows was greatly suppressed, obviously because of the Soul-Suppressing Stone in this mountain.

This made Zhou Yuan's heart sank, which shows that this place really has the effect of suppressing the soul.

However, although the soul was suppressed, the source energy in Zhou Yuan's body was still abundant, so his body quickly flew through the low altitude of the Soul-Shenhun Mountain. The source energy spread all over his body, resisting the green poisonous gas that spreads here.

Hissing!

The poisonous gas collided with the source gas around him, making a hissing sound. The domineering spirit of the poisonous gas also made Zhou Yuan's eyes slightly stern.

"Yaoyao!"

Zhou Yuan wrapped the sound with the source energy and shouted loudly. The sound spread like thunder, spreading from the Soul-Sheng Mountain.

But there was no echo at all.

This made Zhou Yuan's anxiety become stronger and stronger. If something happened to Yaoyao here... just thinking about this, Zhou Yuan couldn't help but climb out with blood.

At that time, even if he killed everyone in the Holy Palace, he would probably be unable to relieve one-tenth of pain and regret.

His figure was crazily traveling through the Soul-Sheng Mountain. A few minutes later, he came to the deepest part, but it was still empty, with only the green poisonous gas permeating.

The spirit in Zhou Yuan's eyes dissipated and his steps were heavy. He walked out step by step, and finally knelt down weakly. His five fingers grabbed the ground tightly, and an indescribable emotion rushed towards his heart frantically. The heartache felt as if his heart was torn apart at this time.

"Yaoyao...Yaoyao..." He murmured, the source energy in his body was even showing signs of going crazy at this time.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

However, just as Zhou Yuan's eyes became redder, a crisp sound of doubt suddenly rang out in the empty mountains.

Zhou Yuan's body stiffened and slowly turned his head. Then he saw a familiar figure drilling out from the ground not far away. She patted the soil on her body, a pair of clear and ethereal eyes staring at Zhou Yuan.

Who else can it be besides Yaoyao?

"Yaoyao?!You?" Zhou Yuan looked at her blankly.

How could Yaoyao come out of the ground?

Yaoyao looked at Zhou Yuan, and a smile rose on her beautiful cheeks. She said, "Don't you think this Soul-Sheng Mountain can calm me down, do you? I was going to go out to deal with those two guys, but suddenly I realized that there was a colorful treasure land hidden in this Soul-Sheng Mountain, so I ignored them first."

She raised her jade hand and saw a colorful light in her jade hand. Her red lips were slightly raised and she said, "Here, have you seen it? I got another 77-colored magical treasure."

"This time, your debt can be considered to be mostly done."

She smiled, as if she was a little proud.

Swish!

A figure suddenly rushed over, which surprised Yaoyao slightly. When she raised her jade hand, the power of the soul condensed between her bright eyebrows. However, the next moment when she noticed the familiar aura, the power of the soul ceased.

Then, she noticed that Zhou Yuan was collide with her, and the latter directly stretched out his arms and hugged her slender body tightly. The arms were like iron hoops, holding her in her arms extremely hard.

The breath that came to her face also caused Yaoyao's always indifferent jade face to panic for a moment. She wanted to reach out and push Zhou Yuan away, but when she forgot to use the power of her soul, her weak power had no effect on Zhou Yuan.

"Yaoyao...you're fine, it's really great." Zhou Yuan hugged the person in front of him tightly in his arms. He greedily sniffed the body fragrance of the girl and kept murmuring. He could not imagine what kind of blow it would be for him if something happened to Yaoyao today.

Yaoyao's jade hand that pushed Zhou Yuan's chest stopped, and her teeth bit her red lips lightly. This was the first time she could hear the panic in Zhou Yuan's voice. This guy had never been so panic-desperate even when his eight meridians were not open and he could not practice. However, at this time, Yaoyao could clearly feel Zhou Yuan's panic.

And this emotion obviously comes from her.

This made Yaoyao's always indifferent state of mind stir up ripples, a sense of softness that touched the depths of her heart.

That feeling made Yaoyao's cheeks look like white jade, and that moment was enough to stun the time.

"Okay, I'm fine." Yaoyao's jade hand walked through Zhou Yuan's arm and gently patted his back, his voice as soft as ever.

Listening to Yaoyao's voice, Zhou Yuan's panic finally subsided. He breathed a sigh of relief with relief. Then he felt the warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms and the wonderful curves, and his arms were slightly pressed.

"Yaoyao has such a good figure." This thought flashed through his mind.

Strictly speaking, this was the first time he had held Yaoyao in his arms.

Zhou Yuan lowered his head slightly, and then saw Yaoyao's slender and white neck and the crystal and cute little earlobe. So he bowed his head and leaned over, and gently took a bite of the crystal small earlobe.

Then, Zhou Yuan felt the delicate body in his arms suddenly stiffen.

Zhou Yuan suddenly woke up at this time, suddenly became excited and quickly let go of Yaoyao. At this time, the latter's beautiful face turned red, but the pair of beautiful eyes stared at him with a cold air, and there was also some shame and anger hidden in it.

Zhou Yuan quickly said with a thorn in the air: "Yaoyao, if you want to believe me, I'm just an impulse."

Yaoyao's eyes drooped slightly and said quietly: "Zhou Yuan, you are really... a timid!"

When Yaoyao's voice fell, he could only see his jade hand holding it, and a long whip condensed by the power of his soul flashed out.

Seeing this, Zhou Yuan's scalp suddenly became numb: "Yaoyao, listen to my explanation!"

Bang!

The soul whip suddenly swung out, the void shook slightly, and then he thrust hard at Zhou Yuan.

ah!

The long whip of soul fell on his body, and Zhou Yuan immediately screamed and ran away with his head in his arms.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Ah! Ah!

Outside the Soul-Shenhun Mountain, Zuoqiu Qingyu, Li Chunjun, and Ning Zhan heard the sound of ghosts and wolves crying and wolves coming from the mountain, and they looked at each other with shock and doubt.

Is there a holy son from the Holy Palace in this Soul-Sheng Mountain?
Chapter completed!