Senior Brother Meng Wan, whom he had met not long ago, was only one soul left in a glass bottle, curled up like a newborn baby, his clothes were damaged, and the commonly used sword was broken into two pieces, and he was beside him.

Er stretched out his hand, and the bottle fell into her palm swayingly.

"how so?"

Duke Zhen Huan glared at Li Ye: "You ask him."

His neck stiffened, and Er slowly turned his head and looked at the person standing beside him.

The boss's eyes were not very friendly, and with a move, another glass bottle fell into his hand.

"I can't practice well." He looked at the soul inside, and his attitude was cold, "I can actually force him to this point if I die."

Just? Duke Zhen Huan was furious: "You don't know what the gate of the Ming Road is. You violated the rules of heaven and opened this door privately, forcing Gan Tian to use his soul as a sacrifice to force him to close it, and even said sarcastic words? It happened that the Tianmen was ahead. You and I went to see the Heavenly Dao Gua Gua with you, let's make a good argument!"

Li Ye sneered and looked up at him: "Do you have evidence to prove that the door was opened by me?"

He choked slightly and shook Duke Huan's face darkened: "Who else besides you?"

This is something that everyone knows very well. But if you really want to put it in front of the Heavenly Dao Gua, you have to give a real evidence. Duke Zhen Huan also knew that this sentence could not stand, and the more you said it, the less you sounded.

Li Ye is the most hateful thing about this. He always leaves no handle and makes people unable to deal with him.

He glared at him, trying to scold him a few more words, but found that the man seemed a little absent-minded, his eyes half closed, and he glanced at the person next to him.

Er'er stood beside him, nervously looking at the soul in the glass bottle.

It seems that he was seriously injured. Fortunately, the senior brother has achieved success in his cultivation and can survive without this spirit. However, if he does not nourish this spirit, the senior brother will probably have the five senses as she did before, which will affect her subsequent cultivation.

However, her current ability is barely enough to protect herself. How can she raise her soul for her senior brother?

After hesitating for a long time, Err glanced at the boss.

For some reason, the boss seemed to be in a very bad mood, his face was covered with clouds, and Sen was so cold that she swallowed the help from her mouth, and changed it to a soft sentence: "Do they still save me?"

"What do you have to do with me?" Li Ye turned around with a cold face, looked at Duke Zhenhuan indicating the direction of Tianmen, "Go."

"What are you doing?" Duke Zhen Huan turned his head angrily, "The most urgent task is to save these two souls first. As for investigation, it is not too late to wait until they recover."

"Didn't you say you want to meet the Heavenly Dao Gua Man?"

"Go back later." Ergen was a little embarrassed and Zhen Duke Huan looked at Erer angrily, "What do you think?"

Er'er held the glass bottle and nodded with a serious expression.

Li Ye wanted to glance at her sarcastically, but remembered that before, he held back and said in a bad tone: "If you like to save me, you will save me."

After saying that, he was about to leave.

However, when his hand was halfway through, he was suddenly caught by a soft force.

A cold little hand grabbed his index finger and twisted it nervously, with a little hesitation and a little embarrassed.

Li Ye paused slightly, his expression calmed a lot, and he looked back sideways.

The little thing beside him held the glass bottle in one hand and grabbed him with the other hand. As if he wanted to frown, he let go again and asked carefully: "Where are you going?"

"Where can you go?" He pursed his lips, "Go back to Shangbing Palace."

"Then..." She blinked her eyes and rubbed the glass bottle and said, "Then let's go to the Bing Palace to save people?"

This intention was too obvious. Duke Zhen Huan could not stand it. It would be useless to beg him for a cold-blooded person like Li Ye. How could he save people? What's more, the two who were in the way of him...

"I want me to help?"

Before he could finish his complaining, the person in front of him spoke.

Duke Zhen Huan couldn't stand looking at his contemptuous look.

But the next moment, the man let go of his eyebrows and bent down in the direction of Err: "Please."

Duke Huan of Zhen: "?"

What is this situation of teasing a good daughter? Has he been practicing recently and his eyes were damaged? How could a wood like Li Ye say such words?

What was even more shocking was that the Immortal Er'er seemed to have had a huge opportunity, his eyes lit up, and he immediately shook his hand and said, "Please help me!"

Duke Huan of Zhen: "..."

It’s better to make your eyes damaged.

Li Ye was obviously reluctant to help, and snorted in his breath, half lifted his eyelids and whitened the glass bottle in her arms. Kerer knew that since he opened this mouth, he would definitely be soft-hearted.

So she grabbed his hand and walked out: "In our world, promotion and wealth are all necessary to celebrate and give gifts. Just as I had just ascended, I was shameless and asked for a gift with the gods. It doesn't take much time to teach me how to raise this soul and I will do it myself."

The man behind him said calmly: "What a great friendship, I need to spend my spiritual power to save him."

"If my senior brother hadn't protected me to survive the heavenly tribulation, I might have been out of my life." Er muttered, "This is a great friendship."

Li Ye: "..."

Then he also had a great friendship with her. The great heavenly tribulation of tens of thousands of years is much greater than the small heavenly tribulation of hundreds of years.

Unfortunately, this fool doesn't know.

He let out a sigh of relief. He called Xingyun and turned around to look at Duke Zhenhuan: "Don't leave?"

Duke Zhen Huan was in place and almost turned into a stone sculpture.

He felt that Li Ye was stranger in front of him. Although he looked exactly the same, he didn't know him at all. Li Ye, who should be cut into pieces, was cold and sinister. Who was the one who was angry about trivial matters in front of him?

If it weren't for the fact that the immortal power on him would still give people a sense of oppression, Duke Zhen Huan would almost have pounced on him and tear his face.

"Let's go..." He returned weakly.

It is very troublesome to nourish the soul. It requires the foundation of the water channel magic and then irrigate it with powerful spiritual power. After Kanze disappeared, the Kan family gradually declined. Now it is already closed down and there are few visitors coming out to walk around, so it is very difficult to find someone to help.

Duke Huan of Zhen did not really expect Li Ye to help. On the way to Shangbing Palace, he handed the news to several Shangshen who had been friends, and no matter what, he could not hurt Qian Tian's vitality any longer.

Several voice-transmitter birds flew over from their ears, flapping their wings, making a lot of noise, but Li Ye didn't respond.

He looked at Meng Wan in the glass bottle expressionlessly.

Er'er was so furious that he saw him that he subconsciously put the glass bottle into his sleeve: "Senior brother stopped you at the Immortal Sect that day just to protect the Immortal Master, so there is no need to hold a grudge like this."

"In your eyes, I am such a stingy person." He lowered his eyes, "I understand."

"No, no." Err waved his hand quickly, "You have always been generous and are not stingy. People often say that appearance is born from the heart. With your kindness and handsomeness, your mind must be vast and boundless."
Chapter completed!