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Chapter 427: Wang Tian's News

A cruel person.

Emperor Lingyuan!

Wang Tian was indeed stunned for a long time.

Not only did he turn into a source soul, but he also became the emperor. This means that the woman who had agreed to compete with him in the Wanjie Mall was dead in another world.

“It should have come to mind…”

Wang Tian thought of Yue Wan, whom he met in the main god space, and the magic pot he encountered a hundred years ago when he took the little loli out shopping on the subway.

The magic pot was a ruthless man's Taoist weapon, but it was obtained by the team in the main god space. Wang Tian had already guessed in his heart that something was wrong.

But it was about to be removed and he was about to sleep for a hundred years. Then, because Qiao Qingling was in great danger, he had to agree to the last condition and go to rescue him, so he ignored this matter.

"No matter how powerful the source soul is, it will eventually die in the Dream Spirit Realm... There is no saying of eternal life... And the stronger the power, the faster it will die. Only the energy source will continuously absorb various source souls to strengthen itself, the more it absorbs, Vietnam controls it and falls into a vicious cycle..."

Wang Tian's voice was a little low, and the murmuring sound made Ling Tianlang and his daughter unable to hear what they were saying.

"The only one who can save the source soul is the Mengling Divine Monument, allowing it to reincarnate..."

Wang Tian looked into the distance, holding the fragments in his hand, his eyes deep.

"Zi Ye? You and us will go back to Xuemu Ling City first! It is dangerous to stay here, and the Source Soul Emperor may have come out again..."

Ling Shuixi waved her snow-white arms and shook in front of Wang Tian.

"Your name is Zi Ye?"

Ling Tianlang looked surprised, thought for a while, and said, "The Ziyan Meng Ling tribe has a very high belief in the Meng Ling Divine Monument. There is interest in the Meng Ling Divine Monument in Xue Mu Ling City. If you want to know Zi Ye, please come to the city to learn more..."

He could see that the Ziyan Meng Ling Clan named Zi Ye was very interested in the Meng Ling Divine Monument.

This young man is so powerful that if he can get the other party to join the city, it will definitely be a huge force! Naturally, he must agree with his daughter's invitation.

However, he was not entirely clear about Hei Mufan's strength and this fragment. There is almost no record of the role of the Mengling Divine Monument.

In other words, most of the Mengling tribes have lost interest in this once-descendant.

What's more, this small piece of fragment.

If he knew that Hei Mufan's strength came from this small piece of fragment, he probably wouldn't have told Wang Tian about this news.

Wang Tian moved his mouth and was about to answer, but he seemed to sense something, his face changed slightly, and he said lightly:

"Is Xue Mu Ling City? I will go, but it's not now... I have something to do, so I'll leave first..."

After saying that, Wang Tian turned around and left, and disappeared from their sight in a few breaths.

The earth has changed, he has to go back temporarily!

"It's really... I just left..."

Ling Shuixi was stunned, frowned slightly, and muttered, "At least I'll talk about time..."

At this moment, she was extremely curious about the young man from the Purple Nightmare Dream Spirit Clan!

The handsome and unparalleled ones have magical and powerful power. My father said that he is very likely to be an extremely rare master of the Source Soul.

"Shui Xi, go back first. This young man has a unique qualification. It is really rare for a source soul master to reach such a state at such an age. Since he said he would come, he would definitely come..."

Ling Tianlang took a thoughtful look, and a slight flash in his eyes...

——

In the dense spiritual wood forest, there is a quaint and atmospheric palace.

The sky was covered by the clouds, but it was the Source Soul Emperor who flashed through Wang Tian’s sight just now.

The fog condensed, from the sky like a tornado, into the palace, condensed into a human form. Looking closely, it was a woman with majestic eyebrows and a majestic posture.

However, it was a phantom, not a physical body. She stood quietly, as if a gust of wind could blow down.

"Can the Emperor gain something?"

The woman has a very high status and descends directly on the throne of the palace. She has a grand fireworks around her. The jade pillars are like mountains and are majestic and grand. Various dragon-patterned stone sculptures are carved on the ground, and the jade-like shadows are even more noble.

There were already two men with the same phantom on both sides, coming forward.

The woman was silent for a long time before shook her head slightly disappointed and said calmly:

"The source soul... cannot be an entity in this world, and cannot be called a clan creature at all... Moreover, it is disappearing all the time. This time, I went deep into the Black Nightmare Dream Spirit Clan alone, and even entered the Zangtian Pavilion to find out the news, but I didn't get much..."

Hearing this, the two men smiled bitterly and whispered:

"After we died, we really couldn't believe that the master of our level could still live in the form of a source soul... Unfortunately, over the years, I have never found any way to resurrection... I can only continue to devour the rest of the source soul... and live in the world."

The two of them said carefully.

There were many phantoms below the palace, standing quietly in place like ministers under the emperor, respectfully.

"It is impossible to resurrect, to obtain entities, and even the world cannot be out of... There is no difference between it and death..."

The ruthless emperor murmured to himself, "Brother, I have already let go, and I have stepped into the dominance... Unfortunately, the agreement with you has not been completed... I really feel a little unwilling to die like this..."

"Although, I will not disappear in this world yet, what's the use? This world that only exists after death, do I expect you to enter this world if you die?"

There were faint sighs and whispers in the palace, adding a bit of loneliness to this brilliant palace.

——

Earth, East China Sea, above the holy mountain.

Above the vast ocean of blue waves, there are a few vague figures.

"I have no other intention to come here. I believe you have already known our identity. So... Who has destroyed the White Wild Celestial Envoy on Earth?"

Bai Xuan said lightly.

Long Gangfeng, who was walking with her, stared at the figures opposite him with a long look.

"I am lucky enough to get Xuanqing Tongzun to ask questions. You ants, hurry up and explain it clearly, otherwise, I am really afraid that this place will be destroyed if I stamp my feet."

Long Gangfeng's gaze was cold and contemptuous, as if it could represent the verdict of heaven and earth, full of threat.

"I came to the door after all..."

Yun Ni said in a deep voice.

Holy Mountain is the Taoist weapon she refined, drifting around the earth to explore. Unexpectedly, this time she just came to the East China Sea and wanted to see which monster sleeping in the East China Sea was stable.

Unexpectedly, I met these two people as soon as I came to Donghai.

Looking at the other party’s outfit, Yun Ni could guess a few points... Jingzhou Envoy!

Moreover, the woman among them is probably not a simple white veil and pure world!

She is already hard to deal with a white saint and Jingzhou envoy, let alone two?

"Uncle is not here, we can only rely on us?"

Luo Luo's whole body shone with sword light, and the gun light rushed out of her like a dragon, and she didn't seem to be afraid.

"Don't we?"

Yun Ni shook her head and said lightly: "There is no need to do such a meaningless battle. The difference is too big. There is no need. They want to know Wang Tian's news and tell them."

Hearing this, Luoluo looked at Yun Ni in shock, his voice a little annoyed:

"Aunt Yun, how can I tell the uncle the news to them? These two people are obviously not good. If I tell the uncle the news, maybe..."

She thought to herself, what is Aunt Yun like? She is usually thinking about the uncle very much, but she always thinks about this soul. She doesn't even want her daughter...will she betray the uncle at this time?

Uncle, I'm going to help Sitian find Momo!

But before he finished speaking, he heard Yun Ni still calmly:

"The man who destroyed the White Wild Celestial Envoy was called Wang Tian. He disappeared, and he did not tell us where he went. You killed us and destroyed the earth, and we didn't know either. This is the news you want..."

Luoluo: "..."

Thinking about it, it seems that we are so. We don’t know where the uncle has been looking for it!
Chapter completed!
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