Zhang Ye was a little anxious and kept fluttering in the air, wanting to swim back to his body.

But no matter how hard he tried, he could not move forward at all, even if his body was close.

In the state of soul, let alone induced power, even magic cannot be used.

In desperation, Zhang Ye called out a grass to get help from this little guy.

But a grass seemed to have no idea what was going on, and was still sucking the clear water surrounding it with a look of satisfaction.

Liang Qinghai ignored Zhang Ye and came to his body on his own. With a wave of the fan in his hand, his hand was lifted up by the water flow.

"You actually have the power to control the ice in the world, but you don't know it yourself."

Zhang Ye raised his hand, and Zhang Ye finally saw the soul clearly.

On that hand, there was a rune that looked frostbite.

"I have not understood the power in the rune, and I cannot activate the power of the rune!" Zhang Ye shouted.

Liang Qinghai smiled and said, "You can't, but I can."

After saying that, the fan in his hand spread out with a snap, and powerful waves rippled around him, and a bright blue light lit up on his body.

The next second, he closed the fan and pointed it at the frostbite on the palm of Zhang Ye's body and palm.

In an instant, the rune lit up an ice-blue light.

"Ice and water are of the same origin. Guided by my water power, part of the power of this frost rune can be drawn out..." Liang Qinghai's voice echoed.

"Although there is only part... but it is enough to melt the empty ice..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the icy blue light in Zhang Ye's hand quickly penetrated into Liang Qinghai's seven orifices, and Liang Qinghai's face immediately showed a painful expression.

The water fan in his hand instantly turned into an ice fan, falling down, and shattering directly.

He seemed to be suffering severe pain, his body trembling, and a layer of frost appeared on his body.

Zhang Ye could only watch but couldn't stop it.

Soon, Liang Qinghai seemed to have to withstand it, his face was filled with pain, but he smiled again.

The smile was filled with madness, no matter how you look at it, it looked like an evil villain.

"Hahaha...hahaha!"

"This power..."

"Enough!"

While speaking, he held his hands into claws and grabbed them towards the ice layer on the ground.

"Boom..." A huge roar suddenly broke out, and huge cracks began to appear in the ice layer.

The crack spread rapidly and soon spread to the location where the figure in the ice was.

"Crack..." With a crisp sound, the next second, the ice layer quickly collapsed and burst!

All the ice was wrapped in sea water and flew upwards.

As the ice shattered and disintegrated, the cracks emitting purple light began to become active. The purple light flashed and became brighter, and there was a faint dull roar.

Zhang Ye's pupils widened and he said anxiously: "Stop quickly!"

"You will break the seal like this!"

But Liang Qinghai ignored him and still stretched out his hand to the ground, pouring out the power of ice.

As the power of frost surged, the frost attached to his body became thicker and thicker.

"Stop!!!" Zhang Ye yelled in a hurry, but his soul posture had no effect at all, and his body had no reaction.

The more the air ice is broken, the more purple lights in the cracks become brighter. You can even see shadows squirming through the purple lights.

Suddenly, Zhang Ye suddenly heard a whisper.

[Come on... Come on...] The sound came, and Zhang Ye suddenly felt a little hazy in consciousness and saw a series of pictures.

The picture is the picture of his dream.

A harmonious and natural world, a world without war or invasion, in that most beautiful garden, there is his and Bai’s little home, carefree and happy...

His face gradually showed yearning and confusion.

But at this moment, a sharp roar came.

"Concentrate! Keep your soul! The soul's state is low and the mind is not so tempted by the conjured voice!"

The sound was accompanied by a tingling pain in the mind, and Zhang Ye, who was in the soul, shivered instantly, returned to the clear light, and turned to look in the direction where the sound came.

It’s Liang Qinghai!

He was gritting his teeth, but his face was filled with a crazy smile.

"It's these guys... it's these guys that make me grow up by listening to my father's story, but I've never seen him even once!"

"Give my father back!!!"

After saying that, he roared, the ice around the crack instantly shattered, and the huge purple crack was directly exposed.

And the figure, which was half-kneeling, also floated up.

It was the general who turned the sea - Liang Qingshan.

His body was pale and cold, but because of the protection of this empty ice, it was no different from that of millions of years ago.

Liang Qingshan's body floated up and finally landed in front of Liang Qinghai.

Looking at Liang Qingshan's body in front of him, Liang Qinghai was smiling, and his smile changed from crazy to gentleness.

"Father...it's time to go home..."

He said, but instead of touching Liang Qingshan's body, he waved his hand.

Zhang Ye, in his soul posture, immediately felt a huge suction force coming from his body.

He was pulled back into his body immediately, and the originally dull expression on his face immediately regained his spirit.

When he came back to his senses, Liang Qingshan's body flew over and fell directly into his arms.

"Take my father back and go back to Shanhai City..." Liang Qinghai's voice came.

When Zhang Ye saw it, he saw him standing in front of the crack, and an ice blue light appeared on his body.

"What are you...what are you going to do?!" Zhang Ye shouted.

"My father suppressed evil spirits with his soul, and therefore his body was confined here."

"I can only exchange it with him after breaking the ice..."

"Exchange?!" Zhang Ye was shocked: "You will die like this, right?"

Upon hearing this, Liang Qinghai turned around and smiled. Under the reflection of the purple light, his handsome face became softer.

Smile slightly.

"Sister, I'm dead long ago."

Zhang Ye was stunned, yes... Otherwise, how could he see himself in his soul posture...

So he really wants to take his father home...

In the huge crack, purple light flashed, and a roar came, and purple tentacles covered with eyes had already extended out of the crack.

Zhang Ye quickly expanded the field and covered the cracks.

But the crack was too big, and with his current strength, he could not suppress these evil spirits at all.

"You should leave, little guy," Liang Qinghai smiled and said, "Sorry to use you in this way, that power will be apologized as you."

A blue light flashed in Zhang Ye's hand. When he looked subconsciously, he saw that the frostbite in his palm had disappeared at some point, and was replaced by a bright and clear rune.

Feeling the hidden power, Zhang Ye clenched his fists, then Liang Shanhai's body was carried on his back, and turned around and rushed towards Liang Qinghai: "Why didn't you say it directly?!"

But Liang Qinghai burst into laughter.

"Just do it, why do you need to say more?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful force burst out from him.

That was the power at the spiritual level. Its strength was so strong that Zhang Ye's mind was buzzing and he was dizzy. He could only barely support himself and would not fall down, but he could not move forward any further.

After the huge purple tentacle was covered by this fluctuation, it shrank back like a needle.

"Take him home." Liang Qinghai's voice came. He closed his eyes and saw a fantasy scene appearing in his mind.

He had never seen his father, but he always admired him...

He promised his mother that he would take his father home...

Mother should be waiting for her father on the road of soul...

Bury your father back to your hometown, and your soul rests in peace, and your father and mother can be together on the road of the soul...

Then...what is him?

It doesn't matter to him.

It's been tens of millions of years...

Already tired...

Tears flowed down the corners of his eyes, and immediately followed by the roar that resounded through the small world.

"Soul sacrifice---Sea!!!"

Zhang Ye looked up and saw that the vast ocean above the head was pressing down towards the crack with an irresistible power!

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Chapter completed!