Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

Yan Bing held his head in pain, "Soul King...Soul King..."

Tears rolled down his eyes. They had resented the Soul King for so many years, and it turned out that they were the ones who betrayed the Soul King.

When they first followed the Soul King, they promised to stay together through life and death.

But the only one who truly kept his promise was the Soul King!

He looked up at Shu Yuan in front of him. He was tall and slender, and there was so much pain hidden under his stern face.

Without these people, Shu Yuan...what happened to the young master who was left alone in the Soul King Palace?

Those bastards actually wanted to eat his flesh and blood? !

Bastard! Bastard!

Rubbing her chin casually, she told these stories herself after Shu Yuan killed her trusted subordinate and went crazy in her previous life.

But no matter how talented he was when he was a child, his cultivation could not be that high.

How did he survive those people?

In the dream woven by Red Spider, it was she who saved Shu Yuan.

But that was just a dream after all. What was the real situation back then?

Yan Bing knelt in front of Shu Yuan and kowtowed, "I...I am sorry to the Soul King, and even more sorry to you, my young master!"

"No matter how you punish me today, I, Yan Bing, will not have any complaints!"

Yan Bing's apprentice ran over and knelt down in front of Shu Yuan with a plop.

"Prince Yuan, after your death, the Soul King Palace has been blocking the news. We only found out about it three or four months later."

"When the master found out, he was very distressed. He said that the Soul King was unkind to them, but they could not be unjust."

"He took all of us to hunt down the remaining members of the Ghost Flame Clan until they were wiped out."

"The Ghost Flame Clan has placed a curse on us, and all of our clan has become extremely weak."

"Fortunately, Master led us to find this magic spring, which is why we have been able to hold on until now."

"Please spare him for his loyalty to the Soul King..."

"Qing'er, don't make excuses for me. If I was wrong, I was wrong..."

The rock soldier activated his magic power, and his left eye exploded. While everyone was still surprised, he activated his magic power again, and his entire left arm flew up to his shoulder.

When he fell to the ground, everyone discovered that the rock soldier had actually cut off one of his arms.

"Since the young master won't let me die, I will keep my life and protect the Soul King Palace for the rest of my life."

"I will never leave the Soul King Palace again."

He bowed deeply to the ground and said, "Please let me pay for my sins for the rest of my life."

Shu Yuan's eyebrows and eyes were calm, and he didn't seem to have much emotion.

He raised his eyes and saw the young emperor of the Celestial Clan staring at him without blinking.

Her eyes were very familiar.

An idea that made his scalp tingle exploded in his mind, his pupils trembled violently, and he looked puzzled.

"The Soul King Palace does not welcome veterans, but..." The words to reject Yan Bing came to his lips, but he swallowed them back, "The Soul King's Tomb is still short of a few gravekeepers."

"I am willing! I am willing! Thank you, young master, for your kindness!"

Yan Bing turned around and kowtowed to Ren Yi again.

Ren Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, "Hey, why is the clan leader worshipping me again?"

"If it weren't for the girl today, we would still be the treacherous villains!"

Yan Bing looked at Ren Yi and said, "No matter what the girl's purpose was, she helped us after all."

"Please accept our homage!"

All the members of the Black Nightmare tribe behind the rock soldier knelt down and bowed to Ren Yi from a distance.

Ren Yi accepted the gift with a smile, "Moquan doesn't care?"

Yan Bing smiled with relief: "Without the magic spring, we won't live long, but I feel more comfortable than ever before."

"That's enough! I don't care about your loyalty or the truth!" Chief Xie's face was full of anger. "We, the Chiyang tribe, are not here to watch your show!"

He stared at Ren Yi angrily:

"I now remember that you went to look at the spiritual spring just now, and the spiritual spring completely disappeared."

"And now the Demon Spring is the same! You have nothing to do with all of this!"

"Tell me! Who are you? Did you destroy our spiritual spring on purpose?"

The second elder also came out and said, "I have already asked Xie Zhou to check. You two are not my disciples at all. Who are you two?"

Ye Che walked out of the crowd and stood silently behind Ren Yi.

She casually twirled the ring on her hand with a calm and elegant posture.

"I thought you wouldn't find out until tomorrow."

"It seems you are not that stupid."

Patriarch Xie's eyes were blazing with fire, "What is your purpose!"

Ren Yi smiled and said, "Who said I came here to destroy it? I really came here to repair the spring."

She stretched out her hand, and a water-blue bead appeared in her palm.

At the same time, she waved at the dried-up magic spring, and a dull red bead flew out of the well and landed in her palm.

Everyone looked at the two beads in surprise, they turned out to be the springs of the magic spring and the spiritual spring.

Patriarch Xie: "When did you take the spiritual spring?"

She randomly raised a finger and placed it on her lips, signaling him to be quiet.

"Now, let me show you a magic trick."