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Early the next morning, Yang Jian woke up and saw that Luo Fan was still sleeping soundly wrapped in a quilt, so he poked Luo Fan's steamed bun face amusedly. Jian, couldn't help but was reluctant to leave, looked at his little uncle who seemed to be sleeping soundly, and there was no tendency to wake up suddenly, so he couldn't help poking him twice.

Then he got up, dressed and washed, and went out to find Jiang Ziya, to see if he had thought of a way to deal with Shijuezhen.

Walking in front of Jiang Ziya's room, he found that Wucheng Wang Nezha and other key members of Xiqi had gathered at the door, so he asked, "What's the matter, why are you all staying outside the door? Master Ziya hasn't woken up yet?"

King Wu Cheng said: "Perhaps it's because I was thinking about how to break the formation last night. I'm tired. Let's wait a little longer."

Yang Jian nodded, and stood aside, waiting with them.

The sky was getting brighter, but Jiang Ziya's house was still silent. Even King Wu came to inquire. Everyone felt that something was wrong. They were afraid of something unexpected, so they didn't care about etiquette. He fell on the bed in a daze, unable to wake up, babbling non-stop, everyone was puzzled and suddenly became at a loss.

After a while, Jiang Ziya finally woke up slowly, but he was exhausted, his face was in a trance, and he swayed from side to side when he walked. Everyone was worried. Could it be that he was suffering from some illness due to overwork?

But Yang Jian suddenly remembered that Luo Fan had been asleep for a long time today. In this day and age, especially in the military camp, people would despise sleeping late, so even if Luo Fan was just trying to maintain his dignified appearance, he would It is impossible to sleep so late.

Yang Jian couldn't help frowning when he thought of the joke about the bloody disaster that the two of them mentioned last night. Could it be true?

Once he had this thought, he couldn't let go of his worried heart in an instant. Yang Jian bid farewell to everyone in a hurry, walked out, and returned to the room, only to find that Luo Fan was still sleeping like he did when he just left the house. He had an ominous premonition in his heart It became more and more serious.

"Little Martial Uncle?" He walked to the bed, shaking Luo Fan's arm lightly, "Little Martial Uncle, wake up, don't sleep anymore, you will miss lunch."

Luo Fan has developed a habit of rushing to eat every day in Kunlun Mountains. He has always eaten on time, but today he has not woken up, which is indeed very unusual.He went to ask a doctor to explain why he couldn't explain why, and his heart became more and more anxious. He thought, if he doesn't see him again tomorrow, he really has to go back to his master for help.

On the second day, before Luo Fan woke up, Jiang Ziya's condition was indeed getting worse. He didn't say anything, and the time of sleeping became longer and longer. Sometimes he would suddenly fall asleep while sitting in the camp and discussing matters. It is difficult to wake him up, the symptoms are more and more similar to Luo Fan's, and people often have to worry about whether the old prime minister will just sleep like this and won't wake up.

At night, the situation that everyone was worried about and feared finally happened. Jiang Ziya fell into the tent, suddenly lost his breath, and died just like that. All the generals were at a loss. At that time, the Zhou camp was full of gloomy clouds.

Yang Jian was startled, afraid that his little uncle would follow in Jiang Ziya's footsteps for some reason, so he didn't dare to delay any longer, so he turned around and wanted to go back to his room and take Luo Fan back to Kunlun.

At this moment, a person suddenly appeared, claiming to be the Chi Jingzi in Yunxiao Cave, Taihua Mountain. After Yang Jian bowed his head to say hello, he hurriedly asked, "Is it because of the two uncles that Master came here today?"

Chi Jingzi was puzzled, "I did come here for Ziya, but why do you say it's two uncles?"

Yang Jian said: "Little Master Uncle is also in Xiqi, and for some reason has been falling asleep since yesterday."

Chi Jingzi was surprised: "You said Cihang is here? Why did he go down the mountain?!"

Yang Jian couldn't answer this question, but he still defended Luo Fan subconsciously, and replied: "I don't know, I should have got permission from the master."

"It's okay, from what you said, it should be in the same situation as Ziya, but his soul was taken away." Chi Jingzi turned to the mournful King Wu and said, "Don't mourn anymore, King Wu, as long as they return their souls to their bodies , of course nothing happened."

Yang Jian finally relaxed a little and asked, "When will we be saved?"

Chi Jingzi replied confidently: "At three o'clock, I will personally go to the battle to fetch the soul, and both of them will be safe."

Everyone was overjoyed, and before they knew it was midnight, Yang Jian went to ask for it, and Chi Jingzi got up and left the city. Seeing the eerie and vicious Shijue formation, he stepped on two white lotuses and flew into the formation, wanting to get their souls back, Shang The camp noticed that someone was breaking into the formation, and hurriedly opened the formation to deal with it, this formation was really powerful, Chi Jingzi almost fell into the formation, and fought so hard that two white lotuses fell into the formation, narrowly snatching back half of the captured soul, and hurriedly escaped from the formation Outside, return to Xiqi City.

Seeing that Chi Jingzi returned in a hurry with a dazed expression, Chi Jingzi took a breath and opened the gourd to check, only to find that the souls that were snatched back were incomplete, and all of them were Luo Fan's souls, Jiang Ziya's was not snatched at all. , he thought about how much he could save, so he woke Cihang up first.

So Chi Jingzi asked Yang Jian to take him to Luo Fan's place. He put his hand on Luo Fan's forehead, and was pleasantly surprised to find that there was still a soul in Luo Fan's body, because he was just lethargic and did not die, and he was rescued today. With two souls and six souls, he should be able to wake up immediately.

Without hesitation, he opened the gourd and controlled the two souls to enter Luo Fan's body, but while breathing, he saw Luo Fan's chest heaving violently, his eyelids trembling, struggling to wake up.

Yang Jian was overjoyed, leaned over and whispered in Luo Fan's ear: "Uncle, it's time to wake up now."

Luo Fan opened his eyes, but he didn't understand the situation yet, but he saw two people standing in front of him, the younger one was even very close to him, he hurriedly pushed Yang Jian away, his movements were rude, his eyes were ruthless, Staring at the two people in front of him, he asked sharply, "Who are you?!"

Yang Jian was startled when he heard the words, only felt that the little master uncle in front of him was very strange.

Chi Jingzi was embarrassed when he heard the words, and thought in his heart that it was terrible. Could it be that he didn't learn spells well, and had such sequelae as forgetting his past?

Yang Jian stood up and looked at Luo Fan carefully. He saw that the man in front of him was full of hostility, and his brows were full of fierceness. He could be said to be sharp, and he didn't know how to hide it at all. He was totally different from the little uncle in his memory. Sleek and sophistication, sly; all emotions and thoughts are on the face, and there is no such thing as the little master's old smile and heart jumping, making it difficult to see his emotions from his eyes and eyes .

Yang Jian quickly came to a conclusion - this person is not a little uncle at all!

His smile turned cold for a moment, and he turned to Chi Jingzi and said, "Master, did you mistake the soul?"

"No, if the soul doesn't match the body, how can it be allowed in!" Chi Jingzi said calmly, wiping away the sweat in his heart. He also wanted to know which link went wrong. Could it be that he was not good at learning?

"Luo Fan" got impatient with them, and asked again: "Who are you, why didn't you answer? Could it be that King Zhou sent us!" He looked around and suddenly became anxious, "By the way, where is mother? You... Where did you take my mother?!"

Yang Jian and Chi Jingzi couldn't understand what he was talking about at all, such as King Zhou and his mother?totally no idea.

After hearing these few words, even Chi Jingzi himself couldn't help but start to doubt: No way, did he really mistake the soul?

With a cold face, Yang Jian knocked "Luo Fan" unconscious with a knife in his hand, and said to Chi Jingzi, "Get this guy out!"

I was worried for a long time, thinking that I had rescued the little uncle, but I didn’t know where to get the soul into the body of the little uncle. Thinking of the night before, I promised my uncle to protect him, but the next day Just lost the little uncle, not to mention how depressed and aggrieved, and there is a bit of self-blame.

Now Chi Jingzi was stumped, he helplessly spread his hands and said, "This... can't be done, and I don't have such a magic weapon for soul-stirring."

"Since it is a soul-destroyer, in this way, the soul of the little uncle should still be in the ten absolute formations?"

Chi Jingzi nodded uncertainly: "It should be."

Hearing Yang Jian's unpredictable tone, he was afraid that this nephew would break into the battle to save people if he couldn't help it. He thought that the rumors that the younger brother had a close relationship with Yang Jian not long ago turned out to be true, and he was busy Persuading: "Don't worry about it, I'll go back to Kunlun and report to Master, and then go to the battle to save people, and I will be able to save the two of them. You don't move around, so you can take care of Cihang."

Yang Jian nodded in response, and then Chi Jingzi left with peace of mind.

Not to mention the panic on Xiqi's side, Luo Fan felt that this sleep was very sweet, as if all the exhaustion in his body had been dissipated, and he felt as light as a swallow, even before going to bed, he was struggling The question is completely out of the question.

After sleeping for so long, I don't know if I missed lunch. If it's past the meal time, I can only ask Yang Jian to invite him out to eat again. Thinking of this, Luo Fan opened his eyes, and his mind froze for a moment. For a moment, he thought he was wearing it again.

Peaty, no wonder he feels as light as a swallow, it turns out that he is floating at all!

Let me go, why did he become a wandering soul again? Where did his body go that he worked so hard for several years to cultivate a body with no pressure? !

After complaining, Luo Fan began to look at the surrounding environment, and saw that he was floating in a formation. The formation was not big, only about one square meter, and he could be enclosed in it. The deep green light, the background is completely dark, it looks very ominous.

Who will explain to labor and management, Nima, what is the situation? !

"you're awake."

When Luo Fan turned his head, he saw a figure gradually appearing in the dark and deep background. He couldn't see his face clearly, but he could only see the black clothes, which faintly revealed a bit of evil and nobility.

His eyes glanced over, but he did not stay on Luo Fan, but fell into the void behind Luo Fan, as if the dark void was more attractive than a soul as big as Luo Fan.

Those eyes are supercilious, seeing everything like ants.

Luo Fan put away his complicated thoughts, stood tall, his eyes were condensed, and asked in a deep voice: "Where is this?"

The man didn't care about Luo Fan's attitude, and said in a cold voice, "This is Biyou Palace on Jin'ao Island in the East China Sea."