Just as Chen Zhui was thinking about how to get out.

Outside, Xia Wudao, who had been standing in front of the throne, suddenly looked up slightly, as if he had sensed something, and the mountains, rivers and purple canopy on his body shook for a while.

"Hu~" In front of me, nine half-kneel ancient corpses began to explode, scattered all over the ground, turning into white bones.

"It turns out that you got the thing!" A glimmer burst out in Xia Wudao's eyes.

"Wake up!" Xia Wudao pinched the magic trick with his hands, and a blood mark appeared again from Xia Jing's body and imprinted into the void ahead.

At the same time, in the endless dark space, Chen Zhui was looking for the entrance and exit.

There was endless darkness around him, and only the throne where he sat was filled with a warm beam of light.

"Buzz~" A traction force came from the body, and the beam of light on the head suddenly became strong, making Chen Zhui a little dazzling.

"Wake up, wake up~" Chen Zhui felt as if he heard a sound, and his body seemed to be leaving with the traction force.

However, the traction force seemed not strong enough. Although Chen Zhui's body left the throne, he just raised it slightly and fell to the ground again.

"When I came in..."

Chen Zhe suddenly felt a sudden change in his heart. He used the formless magical power and transformed into Xia Jing's appearance. Then he opened the barrier of merit.

But after all this, Chen Zhui felt his body lightening and his traction became stronger and stronger until the end... the beam of light was dazzling, making it difficult for Chen Zhui to open his eyes.

"Hu~" The eyes turned dark, and Chen Zhui fainted again.

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When Chen Zhi opened his eyes again, Chen Zhi found himself standing on the platform.

In front was Xia Wudao staring at him.

Chen Zhui immediately took a few steps back and said vigilantly: "How did I get out?"

"Where have you been in?" Xia Wudao asked in his heart.

Chen Zhui realized that Xia Wudao's way of asking questions was wrong, and immediately reacted. "No, nothing."

Xia Wudao looked at Chen Zhui deeply and pointed behind him. "You have been sitting on that throne just now."

"What." Chen Zhui was shocked and turned his head to take a look.

Sure enough, the throne had changed.

The ancient throne began to dissipate slowly, decomposing at an extremely fast speed, and then hangs like sand.

As for the nine ancient corpses, the armor also disappeared, leaving only a pile of white bones, which seemed to have cracked long ago.

It seems that some kind of power has been lost...

"Boom~" The throne and the bones suddenly exploded slightly.

"What's the situation..." Chen Zhui was shocked and suspicious.

"Because you took away the key to eternity... the time you were imprisoned for tens of thousands of years was immediately experienced in them." Xia Wudao said lightly.

"The Key to Eternity." A trace of thought flashed in Chen Zhui's eyes. He felt that what Xia Wudaozhi had to do was the Nine Ghost Sword in his body.

Silence, Chen Zhui knew that he could not deceive Xia Wudao and said that he had not obtained the treasure.

"Bring the things back to Oro." Xia Wudao spoke.

"Hmm?" Chen Zhui looked at Xia Wudao with a strange look.

"Xia Jing is almost dying, and he can't get out of this god-demon grave. The lonely divine mind cuts his body, can't take things away, and will be stared at by the sectarian alliance. Only you have a chance."

"Then if I didn't come, how could the prince put the things... hissing~" Chen Zhui said halfway and immediately took a breath. "You, you've calculated that I'm coming!"

"You, who are you?" Chen Zhuihan asked.

Changsun Yu, Mei Qing and Meng Wushang once said that even the sectarian alliance could not be considered themselves.

It should be noted that the true god of Liuhe Sect is best at divination and deduction of the future!

Even the strong men of Liuhe Sect can't be counted, but King Liang can actually count himself as coming?

"I just thought that someone was coming, and I would definitely get the things." Xia Wudao said lightly. "I just didn't expect it would be you."

"Then you..." Chen Zhui wanted to ask again.

"Enough, Chen Zhui!" Xia Wudao interrupted. "I don't have so much patience to solve your doubts."

Xia Wudao looked up at the surroundings, "You remember what Gu said carefully now."

"I will leave the land of the Death of God later, and immediately withdraw from the Secret Land of the Secret Sea."

"Bring things back to Liangzhou, Gu can ensure that everything you want can be realized, even if you want to marry Ji Zixuan."

"But if you dare to disobey Gu's orders, you and your family will personally send you on your way." Xia Wudao looked at Chen Zhui lightly. "The barrier of Luoxue Peak cannot stop Gu Wang from doing anything, do you understand?"

King Liang's words were straightforward and straightforward, without any ups and downs, but Chen Zhui's heart skipped a beat.

After a moment, Chen Zhui bowed and said, "I hope the prince can keep his promise."

"Very good, Chen Zhui, waiting for you alone in Liangzhou." Xia Wudao raised a curve in the corner of his mouth. "Remember, don't touch the things here, otherwise it's hard to guarantee that you won't be discovered."

"Huh~" A breeze blew, the eternal light went out, and the blood-induced compass turned into bubbles.

The real dragon entrenched, the mountains, rivers, purple qi canopy and other strange phenomena disappeared.

"Ba~" Xia Jing's body fell down softly and fell heavily to the ground.

Xia Wudao left, maybe because his strength was exhausted, or he had some other plans, in short…

All that remains here is Xia Jing's body.

Looking at the broken wound on Xia Jing's corpse, Chen Zhui couldn't help but feel a little moved.

As the prince of the Liang King, Xia Jing was abandoned by the Liang King without hesitation. He said that his blood and family affection would be abandoned. It is not necessarily a blessing to be born in such an imperial family.

In comparison, it is considered light to be used as a victim of political marriage.

"It's time to leave." Chen Zhui said in his heart.

Of course, the key cannot be given to King Liang, but Chen Zhui still needs to go out as soon as possible to discuss with Marquis Wu'an.

I don’t know how much time I have been wasted here, so the most urgent thing is to go out first.

However, just as Shen Zhui stepped away...

"Save, save me..." An extremely subtle divine thought suddenly came from behind.

"Hmm?" Chen Zhui looked back at Xia Jing's corpse in surprise. The source of this trace of divine thought was suddenly emitted from there.

If it weren't for practicing "The Soul Control of Ten Thousand Hearts", Chen Zhui might not have been able to discover it.

"I'm not dead?" Chen chased after him and squatted down to investigate.

Sure enough, although Xia Jing was dying, half of his soul remained in his sea of ​​consciousness, but the entire sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be forcibly burst.

The sea of ​​soul consciousness is like a small box. Of course, there is no problem with Xia Jing's own soul spirit, but it is forced to break by Xia Wudao and immediately loses its protective effect. His soul power will continue to flow through the cracks like a leaking bucket.

"I can't cure you."

"Your sea of ​​consciousness has broken down." Chen Zhui shook his head.

"No, no! Chen Zhui, save me!" Xia Jing suddenly burst out with a strong desire to survive, his voice seemed to be stronger, and a sense of vitality actually emanated from his body.

"Hmm? Rebirth?" Chen Zhui was slightly stunned.

After a while, Chen Zhui asked, "Do you want to live, even at any cost?"

"Living, live!" Xia Jing's eyelids trembled slightly, and his soul struggled violently. But there was a force suppressing it, which was the remaining power of the rules of Xia Wudao.

Keep the remaining soul that locks Xia Jing to death. For Xia Wudao, Xia Jing has no effect anymore. On the contrary, if he is alive, it will be a hidden danger, so Xia Jing must die.

"I can't cure you, but I can... resurrect you!" Chen Zhui's heart moved. "Open your soul defense."

At this time, Xia Jing was completely instinctively obeying Chen Zhui's words and letting them go.

After discovering that the other party did as he did, Chen Zhui did not hesitate at all. He immediately shouted softly and pointed one hand at Xia Jing's spiritual platform.

"Swish~" A thin black and golden thread suddenly stirred out.

"Puff~" The black and golden thread immediately completely entangled Xia Jing's soul, like a needle, completely sewing Xia Jing's soul into pieces.

The ten thousand hearts of soul control!

Transform Ghost!

"Buzz~" Xia Jing's soul was immediately wrapped in a strange force, and the soul kept changing between gold and black.

Chen Zhui's eyes flashed. This was his first time using the Ten Thousand Heart Soul Control Technique, and I don't know if he could succeed.

Once successful... Xia Jing's soul will survive, but it will change and become a ghost body.

But his soul power will be replenished by being transformed into a soul servant.

"Next, let's look at the holy words of the doctor. Can he be resurrected?" Chen Zhui said in his heart. He didn't know whether such a special soul servant could be resurrected.

After half an hour, the soul can be almost replenished.

Chen Zhui's fingertips, pinched the silk thread and pulled out Xia Jing's soul.
To be continued...