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Xie An's brain froze for a few seconds, and immediately stretched out his hand to check Chu Zirong's breath. After noticing Chu Zirong's weak breathing, he felt a little relieved.

"Why did Chu Zirong appear here?" This question appeared in the minds of the three of them at the same time.

What is the relationship between Chu Zirong and Murong Chu?Why did Murong Chu lie in the coffin instead of the dead, and was also painted with a soul refining formation.

Xie An couldn't figure it out, he just felt that there seemed to be some connection between all these.

"Let's find a way to wake him up first. This formation seems to be maintained by consuming people's heart. If this continues, he won't live long." After saying that, Murong Hui reached out to help Chu Zirong up, but was caught by Lu Yan. Xuan stretched out his hand to stop him.

Lu Yanxuan carefully looked at the soul refining formation on Chu Zirong, frowned and said: "The formation has been activated for an hour, and forcing him to wake up now may cause him to suffer backlash, I will come."

"What are you going to do?" Xie An cast his eyes on him, feeling a little uneasy.

Lu Yanxuan didn't answer him, just bit his fingertips, and the bright red blood flowed out from the fingertips, he painted on himself bit by bit according to the formation.Seeing this, Xie An immediately stretched out his hand to hold him down and said, "What are you doing?"

He instantly understood what Lu Yanxuan meant. He wanted to lie in the coffin instead of Chu Zirong and continue the formation, so that Chu Zirong could leave the control of the formation.

But in this way, the person whose mind is consumed will become Lu Yanxuan.

Lu Yanxuan smiled helplessly, and said: "I am more cultivated than him, and I am more resistant than him. You rescue him first, ask the cause and effect, and then find a way to untie the formation."

The method he said was indeed the quickest and easiest method at the moment, but Xie An pushed him away with a cold face, and said: "No need, we're all done after you die. There are probably a few old zongzi still awake outside, If we wake up, we won't even be able to get out of this tomb."

"Then let me come, I'm useless, and you all suffered this because of helping me find my brother," Murong Hui said, and bit his fingertips fiercely, and ended up being kicked by Xie An.

Xie An wished to beat them to death together, and said angrily: "With your little cultivation, you can't even handle my qi training sword. You have nothing but death after you go."

The two looked at Xie An at the same time, and said in unison: "Then you can't do it either."

Xie An ignored them, these people don't know how to grow their brains, how do they know how to sacrifice themselves to solve the problem.A person like him who cherishes his life will never use such a bad strategy unless it is absolutely necessary.

He lowered his head to observe the formation, and suddenly thought of someone, raised his head and said to Lu Yanxuan, "Is Xie Qingyan's sword still with you?"

Lu Yanxuan didn't know what he was going to do, so he nodded, and took out the cyan long sword from the storage ring. Before Xie Qingyan left, Xie An would not let Xie An use Lu Yanxuan's sword. Xie An left his sword.

So Xie Qingyan's sword is now kept in Lu Yanxuan's hands.

"Attack Xie Qingyan's sword with the Sword Breaking Curse." Xie An said calmly, "Don't strike too hard, just control the intensity and let him feel some life-threatening."

Lu Yanxuan and Murong Hui:? ? ?

The Sword Breaking Curse is a spell used to inflict damage on the Sword Cultivator's natal sword. If the natal sword falls into someone else's hands and is attacked by the spell, the other party will feel a certain amount of backlash.

Even if the intensity is very low, once the opponent feels that the natal sword is threatened, it is equivalent to a provocation, and it is fine if the opponent does not kill the spellcaster.

Lu Yanxuan coughed dryly, and said: "This is not good...I can't come here." After all, it is the father-in-law, and it may be a bit embarrassing to look up and down every day in the future.

Murong Hui recalled the scene where Xie Qingyan tidied up the darkroom of the Demon Palace, and he also shivered and shook his head, "I can't either, I'm afraid of being beaten to death."

"Don't whine about it, you two, it's just a mild one. I'll explain it to him when he comes."

After Xie An finished speaking, he grabbed the blue long sword and said to Lu Yanxuan: "Come on, hit this way, just hit it and get away with it. Don't hurt him, or I can't explain it."

Lu Yanxuan hesitated for a moment, stretched out his sweaty hand and squeezed a broken sword spell, the spell lightly hit the sword, the sword body did not respond at all, and the shock did not even shake.

"Do you give it a massage or give it a bath? Try harder."

Lu Yanxuan closed his eyes, thinking that your son asked me to do this, don't blame me.

The next moment, there was a slapping curse and hit the sword.

The sword trembled slightly, Xie An's eyes lit up, and he said, "Okay, now just wait for Xie Qingyan to come over."

In the Demon Realm, Xie Qingyan seems to have a deep understanding of this soul refining formation. If he comes, maybe there is a way to untie it.

What's more, this soul refining formation is originally a magic cultivation formation, and it is safest to let Xie Qingyan, a magic cultivation, unlock it.

The three of them stood by Chu Zirong's coffin, waiting for Xie Qingyan to be provoked by the sword-breaking spell to kill him.

Xie An concentrated on thinking about the relevance of the matter, Murong Hui wiped his tears and thought about his brother, only Lu Yanxuan stood beside the coffin in a daze, feeling restless, thinking that his marriage might be going badly.

"Lu, Yan, Xuan!"

A loud shout sounded from outside the cave, mixed with the monk's spiritual power, spreading to every corner of the cave.

"How dare you break my sword while riding a horse!"

The zongzi and the organ were all cleaned up by Lu Yanxuan and the others. A magic mist floated in along the cave, as fast as a hurricane, unimpeded, and went straight to Lu Yanxuan.

Lu Yanxuan hurriedly hid behind Xie An, and raised his voice: "Wait a minute! Listen to your son first!"

"I don't listen." The magic fog dissipated, Xie Qingyan stood there with a gloomy face, grabbed Lu Yanxuan's collar, and said every word as if squeezed out from between his teeth, "I let you Give the sword to Xiao Hei, and you use the Broken Sword Curse to destroy my sword?"

"Let me tell you, you two, from now on, you are never allowed to meet again, and it is even more impossible for me to agree to form a bond with you!"

Lu Yanxuan raised his hand to show his innocence, fixed his eyes on Xie An, bit his lower lip, and hinted at him frantically.

Receiving Lu Yanxuan's hint of "Say something quickly, my husband", Xie An coughed dryly and said, "Actually, I asked him to use the Broken Sword Curse."

Xie Qingyan:?

"Xiao Hei, did dad treat you too well?" Xie Qingyan let go of Lu Yanxuan, approached Xie An sullenly, and said, "Huh? How could I give birth to such an unfilial son like you?"

"Father." Xie An said suddenly, "I didn't do it on purpose."

As soon as the father said this, Xie Qingyan was stunned for a rare moment, his aura weakened by half, and he narrowed his eyes and said: "Don't try to use dad's love for your father to win sympathy..."

"But I have no other way to contact you." Xie An lifted the lid of the coffin, revealing Chu Zirong who was lying quietly inside, and said, "My best brother is about to die, and Murong Chu After painting the Soul Refining Dafa, I can only think of you coming to save him."

Xie Qingyan glanced at Chu Zirong in the coffin, then looked at Xie An, and said, "Do you think that this Demon Lord is your tool to break the formation, come and go as soon as you call?"

Xie An shifted his eyes guiltily, and said: "No, you are so powerful, you must be able to do it better than us, this formation is a magic cultivation formation, and even Lu Yanxuan can't solve it, no one else can do it except you. "

Xie Qingyan, who was flattered, breathed slightly, and said with emotion: "You finally know the power of cultivating demons, okay, this time, I will help you once." After a pause, Xie Qingyan reached out and pressed Xie Qingyan. He said on An's shoulder, his eyes dimmed and said: "But in exchange, after all this is done, you have to go back to the Demon Realm and obediently cultivate the Demon."

"Okay, no problem." We'll talk about it when the time comes, anyway, he will return to the real world after finishing his mission.

Xie Qingyan saw that he agreed readily, but he was upset, and said again: "And in the future, I can't get entangled with Lu Yanxuan again."

"OK, no problem."

Lu Yanxuan:? ?

All this agreed, Xie Qingyan was even more upset, racking his brains and said: "And you will call me daddy when you see me in the future."

Hearing this, Xie An frowned and said, "That's not good, why are you so busy?"

Xie Qingyan: ...

Co-authoring only the last one is a bit of a threat to him. Being a magician and staying away from Lu Yanxuan is not a problem for him at all.

"No, return the sword to me, and I'm leaving." Xie Qingyan turned around and was about to leave, but Xie An gritted his teeth and pulled his sleeve.

Xie An helplessly squeezed out a word from between his teeth: "Father."

"Hey, this is a good boy." Xie Qingyan patted his head lovingly for the first time, and said, "In fact, only the person who is trapped in the formation can untie the soul refining formation, and father can't help it."

As soon as the words fell, Xie An's fist hardened.

I might lose my father with this fist.

"Ahem," Xie Qingyan coughed twice under his dangerous gaze, and said again: "However, Dad still has a way to solve it."

After that, he reached into the leather pocket at his waist, strangled the black coal-like thing inside, and pulled it out.

"Here, this is the idiot." Xie Qingyan turned the ball upside down, and the idiot trembled in his palm, allowing him to flatten and round it, not even daring to fart.

Ordinary monks will be weakened when they enter the ghost city. On the contrary, as long as the big ghost leaves the ghost capital, it will also be weakened.

What's more, there are two great powers in the tribulation period standing in front of the ignorant ghost, and it now wants to find a pillar to save it from humiliation.

Xie Qingyan met Xie An's puzzled gaze, and said indifferently: "The soul of a person in the soul refining formation will suffer from the most painful nightmare of memories all year round. Unless he breaks through the nightmare himself, he will not be able to wake up. Ghosts can use ghostlands to let us enter the person's dreams—"

"Help him wake up!" Xie An understood what he meant, and said pleasantly, "It's a way, so I can meet my senior brother and ask the matter clearly."

Several people felt a little relieved.Xie Qingyan glanced coldly at the idiot, and said, "Do you know what to do?"

Thinking of the miserable experience before being caught by Xie Qingyan, the foolish ghost nodded in humiliation, and said, "Don't worry, my lord, the little one will do his best to satisfy you!"

Xie An: ...

What horrible things did it go through to become like this.

The author has something to say: Going through the main line, it's time to slap the head of the dog and the author of the dog (not me).

Don't wait too late, dear friends, you can watch it tomorrow morning.