Soul travels through the world of immortality

The entangled smell in the air is like a thread, gently entwining each other. Men and women surround each other and feel this beautiful moment.

The man was so hungry and thirsty that he called softly: "Little Beibei, Beibei..."

The moans and sounds in the room were indescribably gentle and charming, causing the spring water in the lake to ripple.

The fluttering curtains, faint whispers, and the two intertwined bodies just stopped in the woman's plumpness, and then wrapped around the man's chest again. The one who turned against the guest was severely knocked down, and the passion started again.

Breathing rapidly, the woman gently called to the man and asked him to let go, and then said sternly.

"Iwaro... we must not let go. If the soul can reach here, could it be that it is with Tumi's group of flying fish tribe a hundred years ago?" Iwaro suddenly pressed the woman under him and continued to moisturize her dry lips.

"Don't be a spoiler. I planted Sunset Remnant on that soul. He will be weak and come back to us soon. You can just wait for him with peace of mind."

Iwanro was so proud that he made even bigger moves and became more affectionate.

Xingqing once obtained a fragment of a volume, which was very similar to the mark on Li Mingyang's soul. He studied Li Mingyang's mark several times in two days, but there was no way to eliminate the mark.

Xingqing's split soul spans several interfaces. With his own experience as a soul for thousands of years, there is basically no soul problem that he cannot solve.

But the mark that was planted on Li Mingyang this time was really powerful. It not only affected his cultivation, but also found that his soul was gradually weakening. In the eyes of outsiders, they just thought that Li Mingyang was weak in energy and energy, but Xingqing understood that it was all caused by the mark of the soul. ghost.

Xingqing checked Li Mingyang's body again. He nodded and said nothing more. He only gave a few instructions and sat aside to study.

Li Mingyang was helpless about the condition of his soul. He couldn't help but smile bitterly as he recalled everything that happened in Youze.

However, he did not feel regretful. The road ahead was full of thorns. Since he had chosen to go to Wangyou, he had to face the difficulties and move forward bravely.

He sat cross-legged and began to regulate his soul with luck. Although his soul was getting weaker day by day, he still had so many elixirs and stone milk. After half a day of work, his soul felt somewhat restored.

He stood up and was about to go out to look for some jade. He had always been interested in the rough stones on the shore. He couldn't stay in the snails all the time and should also go outside for activities. Since his soul returned to his place, Haven't taken a single step yet.

As soon as he stepped out of Youwuluo, he was pushed ten meters away by a powerful netherworld energy. It was already too late to return to Youwuluo.

Li Mingyang forced himself to calm down, turned all his thoughts back to the void, and increased the output of the Underworld Art. He suddenly felt that the pressure on his soul was relieved. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief and flew back to Youwu. In the snail.

Hu Ailin asked curiously when he saw Li Mingyang turning around again.

"Brother, why are you back?"

"Somehow, the netherworld energy outside Youwuluo seems to have strengthened."

Xingqing was wondering about Li Mingyang's quick return. When he heard what he said, he became even more confused and said to Hu Ailin.

"Linlin, go outside and see if the weather here has changed? Don't go far and come back quickly."

Hu Ailin gathered his energy and followed the instructions and flew out of the Youwu snail.