Zhang Ye was a little anxious and kept fluttering in the air, trying to swim back to his body.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make any progress, even if his body was close at hand.

In the soul state, let alone attracting power, even magic cannot be performed.

In desperation, Zhang Ye called out to a grass, hoping to get help from this little guy.

But Yi Yicao seemed to not know what was happening, and was still sucking in the clear water around him with a look of satisfaction on his face.

Liang Qinghai ignored Zhang Ye and walked to his body. With a wave of the water fan in his hand, his hand was lifted up by the water flow.

"You actually have the power to control the ice in the world, but you just don't know it."

Zhang Ye raised his hand, and Zhang Ye finally saw his soul clearly.

On that hand, there was a rune that looked like frostbite.

"I have not understood the power in the runes, let alone can activate the power of the runes!" Zhang Ye shouted.

Liang Qinghai smiled: "You can't, but I can."

After saying that, the water fan in his hand unfolded with a pop, powerful waves rippled around him, and a bright blue light lit up on his body.

The next second, he closed the water fan and touched the frostbite on the palm of Zhang Ye's body.

In an instant, the runes lit up with ice-blue light.

"Ice and water have the same origin. Using my water attribute power as a guide, I can draw out part of the power of this frost rune..." Liang Qinghai's voice echoed.

"Although it's only partially... it's enough to melt the empty ice..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the icy blue light in Zhang Ye's hand quickly penetrated into Liang Qinghai's seven orifices, and a look of pain immediately appeared on Liang Qinghai's face.

The water fan in his hand instantly turned into an ice fan, fell down, and shattered into pieces.

He also seemed to be suffering from severe pain, his body was trembling, and a layer of frost appeared on his surface.

Zhang Ye could only watch helplessly but could not stop it.

Soon, Liang Qinghai seemed to have endured it. His face was full of pain, but he smiled again.

That smile was full of madness, and he looked like an evil villain.

"Hehehe...hahaha!"

"This power..."

"Enough!"

As he spoke, he clenched his hands into claws and shook them in the direction of the ice on the ground.

"Boom..." A huge roar suddenly erupted, and huge cracks began to appear in the ice.

The crack spread rapidly, and soon reached the direction of the figure in the ice.

"Crack..." There was a crisp sound, and the next second, the ice layer quickly disintegrated and exploded!

All the solid ice was carried by the sea water and flew upward.

As the empty ice fragmented and disintegrated, the cracks emitting purple light began to become active. The purple light flashed and became brighter and brighter, and a dull roar could be heard faintly.

Zhang Ye's pupils widened and he said anxiously: "Stop!"

"You will break the seal like this!"

But Liang Qinghai ignored him and still stretched out his hand towards the ground, pouring out the power of frost.

As the power of frost surged, the frost attached to his body became thicker and thicker.

"Stop!!!" Zhang Ye yelled anxiously, but his soul posture had no effect at all, and his body did not react at all.

The more the empty ice is broken, the purple light in the cracks becomes brighter, and shadows can even be seen squirming through the purple light.

Suddenly, Zhang Ye suddenly heard a murmur.

[Come on... come on...] The voice came, and Zhang Ye suddenly felt a little hazy in consciousness, and vaguely saw a picture.

The picture is the picture from his dream.

A harmonious and natural world, a world without war and invasion, in the most beautiful garden, there is his and Bai's small home, carefree and happy...

His face gradually showed yearning and confusion.

But at this moment, a sharp roar came.

"Take heart! Guard the soul! The state of the soul is low and the defense is low, don't be deceived by the confusing sound!"

The sound was accompanied by a stabbing pain in the brain. Zhang Ye, who was in a state of soul, shivered instantly, regained his clarity, and turned his head to look in the direction from which the sound came.

It's Liang Qinghai!

He was gritting his teeth, but his face was filled with a crazy smile.

"It's these guys...it's these guys that made me grow up listening to my father's stories but never seeing him even once!"

"Give me back my father!!!"

After that, he roared, and the empty ice around the crack instantly shattered, and the huge purple crack was directly exposed.

And the half-kneeling figure also floated up.

It was Liang Qingshan, the sea-turning general.

His body was pale and cold, but because of the protection of the empty ice, it was the same as it had been thousands of years ago.

Liang Qingshan's body floated up, and finally landed in front of Liang Qinghai.

Looking at Liang Qingshan's body in front of him, Liang Qinghai was smiling, and his smile changed from crazy to gentle in an instant.

"Father...it's time to go home..."

He said, but did not touch Liang Qingshan's body, but waved his hand.

Zhang Ye, who was in the soul posture, immediately felt a huge suction force coming from his body.

He was immediately pulled back into his body, and the dull expression on his face immediately regained its vitality.

And when he came to his senses, he saw Liang Qingshan's body flying over and landing directly in his arms.

"Take my father back, back to Shanhai City..." Liang Qinghai's voice came.

When Zhang Ye saw it, he saw him standing in front of the crack, his body lit up with an icy blue light.

"You...what are you going to do?!" Zhang Ye shouted.

"My father used his soul to suppress evil spirits, so his body is imprisoned here."

"By breaking the empty ice, I can exchange with him..."

"Exchange?!" Zhang Ye was shocked: "Will you die like this?!"

Hearing this, Liang Qinghai turned around and smiled. Under the purple light, his handsome face became softer and softer.

Smile slightly.

"Sister, I have been dead a long time ago."

Zhang Ye was stunned, yes...otherwise how could he see himself in the form of soul...

So he really wants to take his father home...

In the huge crack, purple light flashed, a roar was heard, and purple tentacles with eyes stretched out from the crack.

Zhang Ye quickly expanded his domain to cover the crack.

But the cracks are too big, and with his current strength, he simply cannot suppress these evil spirits.

"It's time for you to go, little guy," Liang Qinghai said with a smile, "I'm sorry for using you in this way, let me use that power as your apology."

A blue light flashed in Zhang Ye's hand, and when he looked subconsciously, he saw that the frostbite in his palm had disappeared at some point, and was replaced by a bright and clear rune.

Feeling the hidden power, Zhang Ye clenched his fists, then carried Liang Shanhai's body on his back, turned around and rushed towards Liang Qinghai: "Why didn't you just say it?!"

But Liang Qinghai burst out laughing.

"Just do it, why do you need to say more?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful force burst out from him.

That was the power at the spiritual level. Its power was so strong that Zhang Ye's head was buzzing and he was in a daze. He could only barely keep himself from falling, but he was unable to take another step forward.

And after the huge purple tentacle was covered by this wave, it retracted as if being pricked by a needle.

"Take him home." Liang Qinghai's voice came. He closed his eyes, and what appeared in his mind was a fantasy picture.

He has never met his father, but he has always admired his father...

He promised his mother that he would bring his father home...

Mother should still be waiting for father on the road of soul...

Bury the father back to his hometown, so that his soul can rest in peace, and the father and mother can be together on the road of soul...

So...what about him?

It doesn't matter to him.

Tens of millions of years...

Already tired...

Tears fell from the corners of his eyes, followed closely by the roar that resounded throughout the small world.

"Sacrifice the soul - pour into the sea!!!"

Zhang Ye looked up and saw that the vast ocean above his head was pressing down on the crack with unstoppable power!

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