I'm badly injured, but I'm number one

Wen Fenglai looked at Wen Ye's soul that was wrapped in his hand like smoke.

Soft and gentle, like golden clouds, fine, soft and light.

Wen Feng looked at it for a while, but still did not force it away.

She was already unconscious, and she still didn't want him to touch her, so he wouldn't touch her.

Wen Fenglai changed direction and looked carefully at the white spiritual consciousness below.

Pure white, without any other scent, very gentle.

As he watched, Wen Fenglai discovered that the golden soul surrounding the white spiritual consciousness suddenly cracked along the white spiritual consciousness.

It's like the two are incompatible and are about to separate.

But in the next moment, the white divine consciousness forcibly pulled the golden soul back and stuck them together tightly.

There was a hint of thoughtfulness in Wen Fenglai's calm eyes.

According to that person, Wen Ye's soul had been severely damaged and it was Yan Ping who saved him.

So these white spiritual consciousness should be Yan Ping’s spiritual consciousness.

His spiritual consciousness is still protecting Wen Ye.

But something wasn’t right.

Wen Fenglai has done very little research on the soul, but he understands the changes in the soul after being baptized by the aura of the earth.

Their souls are very receptive to the aura of the earth, but at the same time, they are extremely repulsive to foreign things.

Otherwise, his sea of ​​consciousness would have been planted with puppet threads by Him long ago.

Wen Fenglai looked at the white divine consciousness that was spreading out hesitantly.

He suddenly raised his hand, and before Wen Ye's soul could react, he wiped out some of the white consciousness.

Those white spiritual consciousnesses were very tough, and they only wiped away a little when they heard the wind.

The white divine consciousness, which was originally a line, was missing a small corner, which was extremely conspicuous.

That is this moment.

Because of the breath of the earth veins, the golden soul that had been gentle to him suddenly became manic.

In the blink of an eye, the safe place became a dangerous place. The attack from the soul hit the consciousness that heard the news. The attack was very fierce and carried a strong anger.

The golden consciousness and soul that had been integrated just now were now clearly distinguished.

The color of Wen Ye's soul became brighter and brighter, like an enraged lion, rushing towards Wen Fenglai's consciousness.

Ji Heyu, who was watching outside, was stunned for a moment.

There was also a difference in his sight. Among the large number of surging white souls, a group of unique spiritual consciousness appeared.

That group of spiritual consciousness stood there motionless, allowing those white spirits to wash over it.

Ji Heyu was shocked. He was not worried about Wen Feng coming, but worried that Wen Ye would get hurt. The spiritual powers of different levels, the soul impacting the consciousness, was like waves impacting rocks, which would only make Wen Ye's soul shattered like waves.

But fortunately, things did not develop as he expected.

In just a moment, Wen Fenglai's spiritual consciousness was thrown out by Wen Ye's soul like garbage.

He threw it away with great disgust. As soon as Wen Ye's soul threw out his spiritual consciousness, he couldn't wait to retract it back, not wanting to touch it even once.

This gave Ji Heyu an illusion that if possible, those spirits would wash themselves with extra bad luck.

Ji Heyu: “…”

Illusion.

It must be an illusion.

Wen Fenglai, who was thrown out by his son, had no idea about this. His thoughts were still on the white spiritual consciousness that he had wiped out with a missing corner.

He stayed there for a short time, but he saw that in that gap, although those golden souls were furious because of his actions, they still instinctively merged together.

Unfortunately, before he could see any more reactions, he was thrown out by Wen Ye.

He still remembered what Ji Heyu had said before. Facing Wen Ye's anger, he did not resist, but let Wen Ye do what he wanted.

He thought about the changes in Wen Ye's soul before and after the gap was created, which gave him another idea.

"What happened inside?"

While Wen Fenglai was thinking, he heard Ji Heyu's somewhat complicated questioning voice.

But Wen Fenglai didn't understand the complicated meaning behind it.

He tilted his head to look at Ji Heyu, "I may have found the reason why his soul was torn apart."

Ji Heyu was stunned when he heard this.

"what reason?"

Wen Fenglai pointed to the location of his soul where he was just now. He moved there just now, and most of Wen Ye's soul gathered there at this moment.

It's like protecting something.

"The consciousness that Yan Ping left behind to protect him is deep in his soul."

"The aura of the earth veins repels any foreign objects. With his divine consciousness here, Wen Ye's soul will continue to be torn apart."

What's more, Wen Ye is still learning the earth vein array patterns. The more he learns, the more serious the earth vein aura in his soul will become, and it will only get more serious as time goes by.

Wen Feng said this while looking at the white cracks appearing everywhere below.

He couldn't help but think deeply about it. He outlined the shape of Wen Ye's soul in his mind, and then put the white gaps into it.

You can see several white cracks that almost cross Wen Ye's soul. Those are all Yan Ping's consciousness.

They firmly fixed Wen Ye's soul, leaving no chance for it to split.

Inferring from the positions of these spiritual consciousnesses, Wen Fenglai could easily imagine the tragic situation of Wen Ye when he was injured. His soul was torn into pieces. If it weren't for Yan Ping's rescue, he would probably have died.

Thinking of this possibility, Wen Fenglai fell silent.

His children seem to be in a miserable state.

Ji Heyu didn't care about the expression on his face, or rather he noticed it, but was too lazy to ask more questions. He paid more attention to what Wen Fenglai had just said.

Ji Heyu frowned deeply.

"You mean, the reason why Wen Ye's soul is torn apart now is related to the consciousness left by Yan Ping?"

Wen Fenglai came back to his senses and nodded.

After a pause, he spoke out what he had just done.

Ji Heyu listened and said: "..."

It is no wonder that disturbing the spiritual consciousness left by Yan Ping would cause Wen Ye's anger and he was thrown out.

Even though it's just instinct.

Ji Heyu thought of this and sighed silently.

Honestly, he was somewhat surprised that Yan Ping's consciousness was still lingering in Wen Ye's soul.

How much consciousness did Yan Ping inject into Wen Ye's soul?

How much of Wen Ye's love for Yan Ping comes from his heart?

Moreover, would Wen Ye really be willing to expel Yan Ping's consciousness from his soul?

The soul space fell into silence.

Wen Fenglai didn't think as much as Ji Heyu thought.

Seeing that Wen Ye was now resisting the approach of his spiritual sense, Wen Fenglai thought for a moment, and his spiritual sense emitted invisible waves.

Wen Ye's soul, which had been churning endlessly, suddenly paused for a moment, and then responded with an invisible wave.

During this period, a human figure gradually formed on the golden soul.

There was a hint of surprise in Ji Heyu's eyes.

"What are you waking him up for now?"

Speak honestly when you hear the news.

"Ask him if he is willing to eliminate those spiritual consciousnesses."

Ji Heyu: “…”