Chapter 994: A Trace of Wang Xing's Soul

Bai Qian saw Wang Xing's eyes and felt a little strange: "Isn't it true?"

Wang Xing was embarrassed and coughed: "How to make lotus seed soup? The golden lotus is not easy. I want you to take good care of it until the golden lotus withers."

Although Bai Qian didn't understand, she saw that Wang Xing seemed a little unhappy and nodded immediately.

Wang Xing felt relieved after he finished explaining what he had to explain.

After all, the current time is much earlier than in the original work, and Prince Yehua's soul must still be in the golden lotus.

"Okay, pack your things and let's go now!"

Wang Xing waved his hand. Although he can return to Earth at any time, he has been delayed in this world for too long. Now he has taught Bai Qian everything he should teach. He can enter this world once every three years in the next three years. Or enter once every five years.

Bai Qian left Tianxian Academy with some reluctance, and a group of fellow apprentices personally saw her off.

Wang Xing asked Bai Qian to take good care of Jinlian and protect Mo Yuan's body, so she would definitely stay in Kunlunxu for a long time.

Kunlunxu, Mo Yuan's sixteen disciples are now all dressed in plain clothes and white silk.

The death of Mo Yuan was a huge blow to Kunlunxu, and the entire Kunlunxu is likely to decline from then on.

Bai Qian spent three hours and finally arrived at Kunlunxu.

In the original work, this is the place where she learned from her master, but now this is her first time here.

Suspended in the sky above Kunlun Xu, Bai Qian couldn't help but laugh: "My master said that Mo Yuan was just faking his death. As long as his body is kept from rotting, he will definitely wake up within two hundred years. But here are his disciples It’s really funny to cry.”

Bai Qian's smile was not serious, and someone immediately spotted her over there.

Moreover, Mo Yuan had just died and someone was laughing here. They didn't take Kunlun Xu seriously.

"Who are you? Why are you laughing? You are really disrespectful to me, Kunlun Xu." The voice of Mo Yuan's disciple Diefeng came. He was very angry. He pointed at Bai Qian with one hand and held a sword in the other, with the intention of taking action. .

The other Kunlunxu disciples were no less generous.

"I'm sorry." Bai Qian was somewhat embarrassed, "I come from Tianxian Academy, and I am the 17th disciple of Lord Wang Xing, Bai Qian, the Queen of Qingqiu. The master sent me here to guard Mo Yuan's body."

After a brief introduction, Bai Qian expressed his intention.

"The mysterious Lord Wang Xing, one of the legendary ancient gods." Diefeng was slightly startled. Although Wang Xing was very low-key, the impact he gave during that sermon was so great that many people knew about it. he.

"Yes." Bai Qian nodded.

"Senior brother, Queen Qingqiu, isn't that the daughter of the Fox Emperor? I remember that the daughter of the Fox Emperor, Bai Qian, didn't seem to be that big, but looking at this woman in the sky, her cultivation seems to be no weaker than mine." Mo Yuan was tenth The sixth disciple Zilan said.

Other Mo Yuan's disciples were also amazed.

"Where should Mo Yuan's body be? Let me give him a calming pill first." Bai Qian knew the purpose of her visit and flew directly towards Mo Yuan's coffin.

"What are you going to do?" Diefeng didn't know what Bai Qian was going to do, but Bai Qian was definitely not allowed to approach Mo Yuan's body.

"No one is allowed to get close to the master's body." Since Zilan was right next to the coffin, he saw Bai Qian approaching and slashed at Bai Qian with his sword.

"Get out of the way." Bai Qian waved his hand and struck out with a palm, causing Zilan to take three steps back. But at this time, Die Feng came from the side and forced Bai Qian several hundred meters away with a single strike of his sword.

"I have no ill intentions. My master said that Lord Mo Yuan was just faking his death. He asked me to come and guard the body of Lord Mo Yuan. In fact, he was taking the Dingyan Pill to keep his body from rotting." Bai Qian could only explain, and at the same time I also felt that I was a little reckless.

"My master has lost all breath, and you are really good at making up excuses." Diefeng frowned slightly, "I think you are obviously planning something when you come here."

"You are really unreasonable. Please cooperate now. I am only doing the task assigned to me by the master.

"Bai Qian also had a temper and wanted to step forward again, but this time a group of Mo Yuan's disciples stopped her almost at the same time.

"I see that she obviously has bad intentions. She was just laughing at Master's coffin. Let's take her down first." Diefeng said in a deep voice, while the other Mo Yuan disciples nodded immediately.

"You..." Bai Qian immediately stepped back a hundred meters, her eyes sharp.

"Let's capture him without mercy!"

Zi Lan took the lead and rushed towards Bai Qian, followed closely by the other three disciples.

"I really think our Tianxian Academy is easy to bully." Bai Qian shook her head slightly and made a seal with both hands, "Great Emperor Wind Seal!"

As her seal was released, a huge gust of wind swept out, turning into a space storm. Zilan and three other Mo Yuan disciples flew directly out for a thousand meters, and no one could be seen.

"Damn it, why is she so powerful? Let's go together." Diefeng rushed forward with the remaining disciples.

"Great Emperor's Thunder Seal!" Bai Qian will not be polite. She may have to stay in Kunlunxu in the future, so it would be good to show her strength appropriately at this time.

Countless thunders rolled in, and some people thought someone's immortal calamity was coming again.

Diefeng split a lightning arc with his sword, and stabbed Bai Qian with his sword. The other Kunlunxu disciples also split the thunder and lightning, but the weak ones were directly blasted to the ground.

"Earth Seal!"

Bai Qian hurriedly gathered an earthen wall to block Diefeng's sword. At the same time, the earthen wall expanded rapidly, as if it wanted to bury Diefeng and the others inside.

Although Diefeng was Mo Yuan's eldest disciple, he actually had the cultivation level of the eighth level Earth Immortal. He was inexplicably horrified at this moment.

At this moment, the hairpin on Bai Qian's head flashed, and a figure appeared.

That was clearly Wang Xing, but it was just one of his souls.

With just a slight click from him, the earthen wall was shattered into pieces, and a dozen or so people from Diefeng hurriedly retreated a hundred meters.

Wang Xing looked at Bai Qian with some reproach at this time: "I asked you to do things, why did you get into a fight with Mo Yuan's disciples? What a nonsense. If I hadn't left a spiritual consciousness on you, you still wanted to kill them all Don’t you stop until you hit the ground?”

Bai Qian blushed, and Diefeng and others were also embarrassed. They were indeed beaten by Bai Qian.

Wang Xing looked at Die Feng and others at this time: "I am the Supreme God Wang Xing. Your master Mo Yuan is indeed faking his death and will wake up in two hundred years. However, during this period, his body must be protected. And My disciple Bai Qian has already refined the Dingyan Pill. Only one pill is needed to ensure that the body of Lord Mo Yuan will not rot for ten years. But just in case, I will let Bai Qian stay here to help you. Protect Kunlun Xu."

Seeing Wang Xing appear in such a way, Die Feng and others were horrified: "Are you really a ray of soul from the god on Wang Xing?"

Wang Xing smiled slightly: "Yes, but it is more accurate to say that I am a hair pulled out by the god Wang Xing. When my immortal power is exhausted, you will be able to see my true body. Back to the topic, I will notify the heavens The clan will not let him take away your master's body. Of course, in return, I will also take something from your Kunlun."

With that said, Wang Xing waved his hand, and the jade clear Kunlun fan flew out from a place in Kunlun.

Because the fan could not wait for its owner Bai Qian, it was collected by Mo Yuan.