Mortals ask the immortals

At the top of the circular staircase, the handsome King Beichen stood proudly, his back as straight as a pine tree, and his sharp eyes stared at Duan Qing and his party who were leaving below.

Humph! You dared to come to my Black Emperor Star after destroying the Emperor's Black Prison!

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After leaving, Duan Qing did not continue to sign up for the brave fight, but met up with Yi Yuan and others and returned to the house that Xue Meijun bought in Black Emperor City.

After letting Bogudan and other accompanying Sui clansmen wait outside the door, and handing the still unconscious Xue Meijun to Ao Jian and others, Duan Qing hurriedly chose a room, set up a protective formation, and entered a state of retreat.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Duan Qing and Emperor Jiang secretly communicated, "Xiao Jiangzi, is my soul really irreparable?"

"It is unlikely. Your soul was divided into multiple parts by the soul sound of the guy before. If your soul was not weak, and if this uncle had not protected you, you would have died by now!" It was rare for Emperor Jiang not to refute the name of Xiao Jiangzi.

Hearing what Emperor Jiang said, Duan Qing subconsciously recalled the horrible scene before, and still felt a little scared.

The soul sound emitted when the body of Wei Wei Flower Tree was annihilated instantly shattered his soul. The feeling of soul tearing apart was more painful than any physical pain.

With the help of Emperor Jiang, although his split soul was forcibly reunited, it was only temporary, and he had to suffer the pain of soul tearing all the time.

In the past, he always felt that his soul was not weak, especially after learning the shocking transformation, he felt that ordinary soul attacks could hardly affect him.

Unexpectedly, he almost fell into the hands of Wei Wei today!

At this time, the soul suddenly felt a sharp pain, interrupting Duan Qing's thoughts.

After a long time, Duan Qing recovered, sighed for a long time, and felt very upset.

"Boy, I advise you to find a place to rest and rest immediately, don't worry about the Fairy Alliance. In your current situation, let your Illusion Butterfly use the power of the soul to help you nurture for decades, and your soul may still be restored." Jiang Di's voice sounded again.

"If time is delayed for too long, I dare not guarantee what will happen!"

Decades! Duan Qing frowned.

Because of the passage through the dark domain, it has been delayed for three years so far. If it is delayed for another few decades, who knows what will happen.

What if the Black Emperor has imprisoned enough prisoners during this period and then closed the Brave Fighting Arena? At that time, it may be impossible to reach a deal with the Black Emperor!

Thinking of this, Duan Qing immediately shook his head, "No! Apart from this, do you have any other way, Jiangzi?"

"How many times have you said that my name is Jiang Di!" Jiang Di roared at Duan Qing, and then stopped talking.

At this time, Duan Qing thought of something, "The Soul Search Sect has done a lot of research on the way of the soul. Xiao Jiangzi, do you think the Soul Search Sect can repair my soul?"

Jiang Di sneered at Duan Qing's statement.

"Tsk, you mean that I am not as good as the people of the Soul Search Sect?"

"Although I don't know what the Soul Search Sect you mentioned is capable of, you don't even look at your current situation!"

"Even if the soul of an ordinary person is seriously damaged, the soul is generally intact. As long as it is nurtured properly, it can always be restored."

"And your soul has been shattered into three parts by that guy's soul sound, just like a broken vase. Can it be perfectly restored? I have spent a lot of effort to help you force it to temporarily gather!"

Hearing what Jiang Di said, Duan Qing frowned even more tightly. After a little hesitation, Duan Qing gritted his teeth and said, "I can't give up this opportunity. Whether Xiao Jiangzi helps or not, I will continue to fight!"

"I have never seen such a stubborn person like you!" Jiang Di complained.

"If you want to continue to win the Brave Fighting Arena, there is a way, but I won't help you for nothing."

"What do you want?" Duan Qing said helplessly.

"Save me five hundred years, and I will save you this time."

"Ten years!"

"I'm not as good at bargaining as you are, you're just treating beggars!"

"Then you bargain yourself!"

"One hundred years, I won't play tricks with you."

"Okay, then one hundred years."

After reaching an agreement, a thumb-sized pill suddenly appeared in Duan Qing's inner mustard.

"This is the soul-protecting pill that my clone accidentally obtained when traveling through the Ten Thousand Worlds. It has a miraculous effect on soul damage. Although it can't repair your broken soul, it should be no problem to keep your soul intact for ten years." Emperor Jiang explained lazily.

Duan Qing's mind moved, and he took the soul-protecting pill out of his inner mustard directly. After observing it for a moment, he took it decisively.

As the Soul-Protecting Pill entered his stomach, Duan Qing felt a very gentle force flowing into his mind, which greatly reduced the tingling sensation in his soul.

"Ten years is enough for you to complete the victory of the Brave Fighting Arena!"

"But remember, kid, the Soul-Protecting Pill can only prevent your soul from splitting and cannot repair your soul. And during this period, you'd better not use your God-Shocking Transformation, otherwise the Soul-Protecting Pill can't protect you!" Emperor Jiang reminded Duan Qing.

You can't use God-Shocking Transformation!

Duan Qing was a little surprised, but he didn't say anything and nodded silently.

After that, Duan Qing rested in the room for a whole day, and left the room after the Soul-Protecting Pill had fully exerted its effect.

Yi Yuan, who had been waiting outside the house, saw Duan Qing coming out of retreat, and immediately stepped forward and asked with concern: "Brother Qing, how are you?"

Duan Qing gave Yi Yuan a grateful look, "Much better, nothing serious!"

"By the way, has Fellow Daoist Xue woke up?"

"He is awake, but...!" Yi Yuan hesitated, looking rather strange.

Seeing this, Duan Qing had an ominous premonition in his heart, and immediately followed his perception and rushed to the direction of Xue Meijun.

Soon, Duan Qing found Xue Meijun playing chess with Ao Jian in the backyard.

The moment he saw Xue Meijun, Duan Qing was stunned.

I saw that Xue Meijun was not wearing her iconic red long skirt as before, but a snow-white skirt, her hair was simply tied at the back with a white ribbon, her face was warm, and the whole person looked dignified and decent, without any of the domineering and fierce look she usually had.

At first glance, Xue Meijun's appearance and temperament at this time were quite similar to Xue Wanyun.

Duan Qing rubbed his eyes, a little bit unbelievable what he saw.

This... is really Xue Meijun!

At this time, Ao Jian and Xue Meijun also noticed Duan Qing's arrival, and both turned their heads to look at Duan Qing.

Seeing Duan Qing, Xue Meijun's face actually showed a hint of shyness, and nodded slightly to Duan Qing.

Duan Qing subconsciously shuddered, walked forward with full of doubts, looked up and down at Xue Meijun, whose appearance had changed drastically, and tried to call out, "Your Highness Meijun?"