Douluo Continent: My Days in the Tang Sect

Chapter 714 Confronting Ye Xishui

A circle of golden rings revealing a strange black light erupted from the core magic circle in the banner of the Holy Spirit, with great momentum, but did not destroy anything along the way.

The golden ring went straight through the wooden table, wrench, toolbox, etc., without pushing it a little, but blasted the Spirit God Illusory Prison Tower into the air.

The soul-shaking bell shook violently a few times, and a chime sounded in return.

Ye Nanxiao clearly saw that on the Holy Spirit flag, the sequence of core arrays that had been dismantled was flashing violently, like an alarm.

"Sending a signal?" Xiaoye No. waved up four scouts, blocking the transmission of the signal.

"Is that the thing? That's the core?" Ye Nanxiao stretched out his hand to block the intrusion of the strong light.

Xiaoye No. silently put on a pair of sunglasses, the frost on her fingertips changed its shape, rang the soul-shocking bell, and looked at Ye Nanxiao.

Ye Nanxiao raised his hand to summon the Illusory Prison Tower of the Spirit God, which was knocked to the corner, and hovered over the head of No. Xiaoye.

The Tower of Spirit God Illusionary Prison was spinning, and the bottom four floors exuded a strong gray-blue light. Upon closer inspection, there were evil ghosts roaring. It was obvious that it was very uncomfortable to be attacked just now.

Under the protection of the Imaginary Prison Tower of the Spiritual God, Xiaoye No. slowly approached the Holy Spirit Banner, and was about to reach out to decipher and dismantle the core array sequence emitting strong light.

The Spirit God Illusory Prison Tower suddenly flew directly above the Holy Spirit Banner, and the bottom of the tower was facing the shocking core array sequence, and a strong suction force erupted from the tower.

The continuous burst of light from the Holy Spirit Banner turned into a straight line, which was sucked into the tower by the Spirit God Illusory Prison Tower.

"Weng!" The Lingshen Illusory Prison Tower let out a short whistle, as if expressing its anger.

"Dang!" The soul-shaking clock turned slightly, as if facing the tower of the imaginary prison of the spirit god.

"Among the soul magic taught by Mr. Yi, he didn't teach how to make soul weapons generate intelligence. What did you do?" Xiaoye No. also stopped what he was doing, and turned to look at Ye Nanxiao.

Ye Nanxiao shrugged, "You are my clone, if you don't know, how would I know?"

The memories of the two are shared, and they are both in the state of you and me under the tree.

Xiaoye No. scratched his head, then focused again, and quickly deciphered the core array sequence on the flag.

Ye Nanxiao looked at the bells and towers that were competing with each other with great interest. Elder Yi only taught him the magic that can condense and use soul weapons. He never said that soul weapons would give birth to weak consciousness.

Could it be that these two little guys have automatically become smart?

It's not impossible, after all, there are no guards with sickles and hammers here.

But anyway, the wool came from the sheep, and his two soul weapons gave birth to wisdom. As the master creator, why didn't he know anything?
While Ye Nanxiao was thinking hard, Xiaoye No. had already removed the core array sequence.

After dismantling the core array sequence, the Holy Spirit Banner suddenly made a sound of firewood being extinguished.

The golden ring that had been bursting out also disappeared.

"Ontology, come and see what this is, we don't seem to have talked about such a weird thing!" Xiaoye No. shouted.

Ye Nanxiao leaned over to take a look, and saw a small piece of stone like a glass emerald, quietly embedded in it.

The stone flakes are only the size of a fingernail, exuding a faint gleam, with an inexplicable alluring beauty.

Two dots of golden light lit up in Ye Nanxiao's eyes, and he looked carefully at the flake of stone. The foggy gas inside was still flowing, like a cloud.

"This thing looks like cloud crystal, but it's definitely not that small." Ye Nanxiao looked at it for a long time, and found that the rare metal guide in his mind couldn't recognize the thing in front of him.

"The illustrated book of rare metals was torn by you. Could it be that this is a brand new rare metal that has not yet been included and discovered?" Xiaoye No. put Yu Guang on both hands, and was about to pick up the piece of stone.

"Wait a minute, since it's something from the Holy Spirit Cult, it's likely that Ye Xishui made it. Except for her unsolvable soul tool, there shouldn't be any rare metals on the mainland that we don't know." Ye Nanxiao said seriously.

He has studied abroad in the two great empires of Xingluo and Sun and Moon, and they are both empires with the highest technological strength in soul tools. Ye Nanxiao said without exaggeration that there is no rare metal that he does not know.

"Yeah..." Xiaoye No. 's eyes suddenly became hot, as if Ye Nanxiao saw a rare and rare metal.

Ye Nanxiao's eyes turned into dead fish eyes. He knew himself too well, and when he faced the piece of stone, he also felt a little desperate for death.

"You go out, I'll get it!" No. Xiaoye said bluntly.

Ye Nanxiao: "."

How can I have such a big temper?

Ye Nanxiao really wanted to show the majesty of himself as the main body, but under the death gaze of Xiaoye No. in the red-eyed state, he still chose Congxin.

For research, it must be rigorous, and irrelevant personnel need to leave.

Ye Nanxiao silently dragged the remaining evil soul masters, and started working with the Spirit God Illusory Prison Tower.

Ye Nanxiao took out the souls of the evil soul masters who looked like dead dogs and threw them into the Tower of Spirit God Illusionary Prison for interrogation. Ye Nanxiao began to think carefully about the function of this small tower.

"Spirit Tower, Spirit Tower, tell me, who is your father?" Ye Nanxiao asked the Spirit God Illusory Prison Tower floating in front of him.

The Spiritual God Illusory Prison Tower turned slightly, and then stuck to Ye Nanxiao's shoulder.

Ye Nanxiao could vaguely feel the answer from the Imaginary Prison Tower of the Spiritual God. He was its creator and master.

"It's weird, I have to ask Elder Yi when I go back, why the Soul Shaking Bell and the Spirit God Illusory Prison Tower have a meager consciousness." Ye Nanxiao put the Spirit God Illusory Prison Tower in his hand and played with it.

Before the Spirit God Illusory Prison Tower had finished interrogating the souls enshrined by these evil soul masters, there was a powerful wave of spiritual power and soul power in the cabin.

"The main body, it's messed up." Xiaoye No. calmly opened the door and said to Ye Nanxiao.

"Then why don't you tell me to run?" Ye Nanxiao felt the spiritual power emerging from the cabin, and that spiritual power had already locked him in.

"She said she wants to see you, I don't think it's a bad thing." No. Xiaoye said, and tilted her head to indicate the room.

"Chu!"

Ye Nanxiao turned his head and glanced at the direction where Xuanlao and the others were resting, thinking how many seconds would be his limit to open the space crack, and stepped into the cabin.

The stone flakes that were originally inlaid on the Holy Spirit Banner have been shattered, releasing a large cloud of mist.

A mirror appeared in the center of the mist, a woman wearing a half-mask, only showing her round chin and red lips, her long light black hair scattered freely, but the ends of her hair were dark red.

When Ye Nanxiao saw the appearance of the person in front of him clearly, Ye Xishui's eyes met his.

A terrifying spiritual coercion instantly descended on Ye Nanxiao's spiritual sea.

Xuedi and Bajiao appeared next to Ye Nanxiao almost immediately, staring at Ye Xishui indifferently.

Ye Xishui turned her gaze, and her eyes fell on Xue Di, "Very good girl, is this your ability?"

Xue Di's face turned cold, was he called a female doll?Her hundreds of thousands of years old ice and snow girl?

Ye Nanxiao's eyes lit up with a little golden light, and under the pressure from Ye Xishui, he said, "It's my ability. If Master Ye is interested, do you want to try changing careers?"

Hearing this, Ye Xishui was slightly taken aback. When she saw Ye Nanxiao, she was ready for a tit-for-tat confrontation, anticipating what Ye Nanxiao would say when she saw her, a devil, a demon, a worthless evil soul master.

But I didn't expect Ye Nanxiao to be so calm, and even asked himself if he wanted to change careers.

Ye Xishui raised her red lips slightly, and said, "Little guy, you are very interesting. You are the first person to talk to me like this in a hundred years."

"Those who advised me to do good deeds were all left behind by me in the previous era!"

A killing intent erupted from Ye Xishui.

In front of Ye Nanxiao, a mountain of corpses, a sea of ​​blood, and a blood-colored sky instantly appeared. That Ye Xishui was holding a vague black weapon, standing on top of hundreds of millions of corpses, staring at him coldly.

"Woo~"

A fox cry rang in Ye Nanxiao's ears, which restored his body to a little bit of vitality, and he was able to withstand the pressure from Ye Xishui.

"Damn it!" Ye Nanxiao snorted, red stripes appeared under his eyes, and the nine blood-colored fox tails slowly opened.

Seeing those nine fox tails, Ye Xishui's eyes flashed with astonishment, but he still increased his killing intent.

"Advise you to do good? Advise you an old mother!"

Ye Nanxiao's body exploded with strong blood energy. With his hands folded over his chest, he stood firmly in the wooden house and forcibly supported himself again.

"Very good, very good, the little guy is growing up well." Ye Xishui's eyes were slightly bent, and he seemed to be smiling and dissatisfied.

The rich blood on Ye Nanxiao's body was constantly boiling, making him look as if he was wrapped in bloody boiling bubbles.

"Master Ye, it seems that you also have thoughts about me, the fox?" Ye Nanxiao raised his head and looked directly at Ye Xishui, the golden and red fox pupils were as dazzling as the sun.

Ye Xishui stared at Ye Nanxiao's pair of fox eyes, and her heart beat suddenly. She actually felt a threat from Ye Nanxiao that she hadn't felt for a long time.

"What a fast growth rate!" Ye Xishui was startled, with an unchanged expression on his face, and said, "From the time you were born, I have been concerned about your fate until you grow up."

"Then turn it into your tonic, right?" Ye Nanxiao grinned brightly, but there was no warmth in her eyes.

"Tonic, that's right." Ye Xishui didn't hide the passion for Ye Nanxiao in his eyes.

"Your soul is extremely powerful, surpassing most people in the world. When you reach the realm of Titled Douluo, in terms of soul, you will be No. 1 under the Limit Douluo!" Ye Xishui said affirmatively.

Ye Nanxiao vaguely understood what Ye Xishui meant, her soul was being targeted, and this old hag wanted to make herself a unique vengeful spirit in the world.

Two points of golden light condensed in Ye Nanxiao's eyes and grew stronger.

"Want the young master's soul? Then come and get it! You dare not show your face!" Ye Nanxiao roared, and the two golden lights condensed in his eyes shot out like lasers, instantly piercing through Ye Xishui in the water mirror.

The water mirror shattered instantly, leaving only Ye Xishui's cold eyes, which slowly dissipated.

"Clap!"

The stone flakes shattered again, emitting a large amount of gray air.

Ye Nanxiao panted heavily, and flew back, only to find that the Soul Shaking Bell and the Spirit God Illusory Prison Tower flew forward.

"When~ when~ when~"

"Buzz!"

The mist was divided into two strands and hovered in front of the Soul-shaking Bell and the Spirit God Illusory Prison Tower. A stream of mist was slowly diluted during the ringing of the bell, and tiny figures rose into the sky, leaving only a little bit of starlight absorbed by the Soul-shaking bell.

Another puff of mist was absorbed into the tower by the Illusory Prison Tower of the Spiritual God, and the four floors of the tower suddenly lit up.

In the natural sound of all things, the gray mist washes away the dirt, turns into a translucent mist and ascends to the sky.

"These are all souls." Xiaoye Si reached out to catch a little bit of starlight.

Ye Nanxiao looked at the starlight, was silent for a moment, and slowly chanted a spell similar to a ballad, which was the soul rebirth spell taught by Yi Lao.

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