Hearing Ye Wushuang say this, Xiao Qingxuan immediately laughed: "Huang Wuji is probably going to be so angry now, right?"

"But there is nothing we can do. Who made him follow Bai Ling just by a trace of soul?"

"The entrance to the Jiuyou World was opened for a short while, and he had no choice."

"And if it weren't for the master, you asked him to come in, that mysterious god wouldn't have let him come in!"

Ye Wushuang smiled and nodded, saying, "The development of things is getting more and more interesting. I originally thought that Huang Wuji and I would practice simultaneously until we reached the peak together and finally had a great decisive battle, but now Huang Wuji is in a tragedy."

"I originally thought that when I was in the exchange of my identities with Huang Wuji, I was not happy."

Ye Wushuang shook his head slightly and said, "In Tianxuan Continent, I want to hide from him, but now, he has to hide from me now."

"I was secretly doing something, but now, it was his turn to do something secretly."

Leng Rushuang let out a long sigh, smiled with relief, nodded and said, "If you say so, Huang Wuji now doesn't need to worry about cultivation at all, because no matter how much this trace of soul is cultivated, it is meaningless. Huang Wuji, who is still in the Tianxuan Continent, cannot get a slight benefit."

"And this trace of the soul's perception can be obtained simultaneously by the original body of Emperor Wuji, far away in the Tianxuan Continent."

Ye Wushuang nodded immediately and said, "That's right, if this happens, we will lose a strong enemy in the Jiuyou World, because now, Huang Wuji of Jiuyou World will never show up to fight me. He can only rely on some means to slow my speed of promotion to the realm and prevent me from returning to Tianxuan Continent to find trouble for his body, that's all."

"I originally wanted to find Huang Wuji and want to know his purpose."

Ye Wushuang smiled faintly and immediately said, "But now, there is no need, there is no need at all."

Leng Rushuang also smiled and nodded.

Ye Wushuang smiled slightly, picked up Leng Rushuang's chopsticks, handed them to her, and smiled and said, "Okay, madam, can you have a safe meal now?"

Leng Rushuang pouted slightly, snorted, and looked at Ye Wushuang with a charming look, and said, "I deliberately kept you from me. Who wants to eat with you! Eat yourself!"

"Oh, okay, okay, madam."

Ye Wushuang smiled helplessly and coaxed Leng Rushuang and said, "I know my mistake for my husband. Come on, eat, and you will lose weight if you don't eat. I feel sorry for you for my husband."

"Die!"

Leng Rushuang took the chopsticks handed over by Ye Wushuang with a coquettish voice.

Xiao Qingxuan also showed a relieved smile, nodded, and started to eat.

Ye Wushuang, Leng Rushuang and Xiao Qingxuan, the three of them ate happily around the table and did not notice the situation outside the house at all.

Outside the house, Xie Yuan was in a state of chaos at this moment, and was in a state of madness. He held the Red Flame Sword with blood-red eyes, and slashed wildly at the several corpses that had been broken on the ground.

Flames spewed out from time to time on the ground.

Zhao Xue lay lazily on the side, licking the hair on her body, watching Xie Yuan chop and killing him, and she was sleepy.

Finally, Xie Yuan stopped.

Zhao Xue paused slightly as she licked her hair, raised her head, and looked at Xie Yuan.

Xie Yuan's eyes were dull and holding the Red Flame Sword, no trace of flame spewed out from the sword's edge.

Xie Yuan stood so dejectedly, with long hair covering his face, blood-colored and no focus on his eyes.

It's like losing a soul.

"Dang!"

With a sound, the Red Flame Sword that had lost its light fell to the ground.

Two lines of tears flowed silently in Xie Yuan's eyes.

The next second, Xie Yuan's body softened and he fell to the ground.

Zhaoxue let out a long sigh, shook her head and said to herself, "I'm finally tired from chopping." Zhaoxue sighed slightly, stood up and stepped in front of Xie Yuan, her teeth gently bit her collar, picked him up, and walked to the banquet hall.

In the banquet hall at this moment, Ye Wushuang, Leng Rushuang and Xiao Qingxuan were eating and drinking, and Ye Wushuang was crossing her legs happily, holding a toothpick in her hand and picking her teeth.

Xiao Qingxuan was behind him and pinched his shoulders.

Leng Rushuang sat aside, closed her eyes and rested, and the complex talismans around her continued to rise and fall.

It was obvious that she wanted to try again, whether she could awaken the realm of the Immortal King of Saint Tianxin again.

"Owner."

Zhao Xue relaxed her mouth gently, threw Xie Yuan, who was like mud, onto the ground, and asked in a low voice: "What should I do with this person?"

Ye Wushuang slowly opened his eyes, waved his hand, signaling Xiao Qingxuan not to pinch it anymore, got up and walked to Xie Yuan, and looked at his expression.

After watching it, Ye Wushuang raised his head and looked at Zhaoxue.

“What’s going on outside?”

Ye Wushuang asked about the snow.

Zhaoxue shook her head slightly, and a wolf face made a very vivid expression, which was the look of curling her lips.

"Xie Yuan was completely crazy and only knew how to kill. Those people were burned by the Red Flame Sword and even had no ashes left. It was too cruel."

Ye Wushuang smiled unquestionably, shook her head, and said, "When two sons died in one day, who can bear it?"

Zhaoxue sneered, shook her head, and said, "I don't understand very much."

Ye Wushuang smiled faintly and whispered: "Of course you don't understand. Okay, there is no matter about you here. It's better to go back to my body to recover your vitality. You have just been resurrected, so it's still not suitable for experiencing true energy."

Zhaoxue nodded immediately, closed her eyes slightly, and her huge body as big as a hill immediately turned into a wisp of blue smoke and sank into Ye Wushuang's body.

Ye Wushuang sighed slightly, squatted down and looked at Xie Yuan who was like mud.

"Poor man."

Ye Wushuang shook her head slightly, stretched out her hand, and tested Xie Yuan's breath.

Breathing is quite calm.

However, his steady breathing could not conceal the true energy running wildly in his body.

Ye Wushuang's hand gently hung on his dantian.

"Master, is he okay?"

Xiao Qingxuan asked with a frown slightly.

"If he dies, he might even blame us."

Xiao Qingxuan curled her lips slightly and said, "I've had a meal and I've encountered such a mess."

Ye Wushuang listened to Xiao Qingxuan's words, smiled helplessly, shook his head slightly, and said, "It should be fine, but it also has some influence. His emotions are too excited, and the inner demons dominate. He only knows how to kill, and the true energy in his body runs around. If he doesn't control it and doesn't regulate his breath, he will easily become possessed."
Chapter completed!