Chapter 1220 The Stimulated Zixuan

The old man held the soul orb in his hand and looked at it carefully. Sometimes he put it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, and sometimes he lifted it up, facing the direction of the candlelight, and narrowed his eyes to look at it.

During the process of his observation, the expression on his face was both excited and pleasantly surprised, as if he had found a treasure.

Seeing him like this, Zixuan was so angry that her teeth were itching, she clenched her fists with both hands, as if she wanted to rush out of the mirror.

Xue Rui quickly grabbed her and said: "Miss Zixuan, don't worry, don't worry, we have waited until now, don't worry, the soul orb is in their hands for a while, you can't run or fly, why don't you wait, see Seeing what their purpose is, it won't be too late to get the soul orb back."

"It's so deceiving! I sent a few nasty monkeys to snatch my phaseless mirror, stole my soul orb with inexplicable magic, and cursed my sect to disappear! I have to deal with them for this account." Do the math!"

Zixuan was gnashing her teeth, her eyes were about to burst into flames, as if she was going all out.

Seeing that Xue Rui couldn't stop her at all, Tang Feng said slowly: "Based on your current cultivation, it might not be easy to settle accounts with them."

Such a sentence extinguished Zixuan's anger in an instant.

The extremely angry expression on her face seemed to be frozen, fixed on her face, then gradually faded away, and finally disappeared.

Seeing that Zixuan was no longer excited, Xue Rui turned to Tang Feng for help.

Ji Ning looked at the old man who was holding the soul orb and was still looking at him non-stop, and then at Zi Xuan who looked extremely lost and sad, he couldn't help frowning, and finally turned his attention to Tang Feng.

Lin Mengjia pulled Tang Feng's arm and motioned him to look at Zi Xuan, with a look of unbearable embarrassment on his face.

On weekdays, Zixuan has always looked heartless, and she can't see what's on her mind, but now, this worried look really makes people feel distressed.

Seeing Zixuan's eyes about to burst into tears, Tang Feng couldn't bear to tease her anymore, and said with a smile, "The Soul Orb and the Phaseless Mirror will definitely return to you in the end, but before that, Let them take it for a while, as for this account, we have to settle it with them."

His words, in Zixuan's ears, immediately lifted her spirits, it was like a booster.

Zixuan's eyes were already filled with tears, and they disappeared without a trace at this moment. Immediately, she looked at Tang Feng and said in surprise, "Really?"

Zixuan had already guessed Tang Feng's state before, and she even had the courage to guess that Tang Feng was in the state of transforming gods.

For Zixuan, this was already an extremely powerful and unattainable state, but Tang Feng finally denied it.

That means that Tang Feng's realm is still above the realm of transforming gods.

In Zixuan's eyes, Tang Feng was completely unfathomable, and she didn't even have the ability to figure it out.

However, for Zixuan, the higher Tang Feng's realm, the more beneficial it would be for her.

The state of mind of other people is very different from Zixuan.

They didn't know how powerful Tang Feng was, but looking at these people outside, they were all above Zi Xuan in every ability, so they inevitably felt a little worried that Tang Feng would lose.

Just when everyone had their own concerns, the old man finally gave up looking at the soul orb, reluctantly withdrew his gaze from above, but did not return it to the suzerain, he still held it in his hand, looked at the suzerain, and said: "Senior brother, this Magical artifacts are extremely rare! I never thought that there would be monks of different races in this world. If I hadn’t seen this magical artifact with my own eyes, I would have thought they had all disappeared.”

Hearing what the old man said, the disciples standing behind him stretched their necks and looked at the soul orb in his hand, wanting to see what was so strange about it.

However, presumably the rules in this sect are very strict, even the eyes of these people are full of curiosity, and those standing behind, almost stand on tiptoes, can't see anything, but no one dares to leave My original position, I went to the front to see clearly, and no one asked.

But the suzerain saw them like this, coughed softly, and said: "I think everyone is puzzled, Junior Brother Jingjie, why don't you explain to everyone the origin of this magic weapon."

"Yes, Senior Brother." The old man still had a smile on his face, and turned around to face the disciples.

It was a lot easier for those people to look at the soul orb this time, and their eyes were all focused on the old man's hand.

Seeing this, the old man lifted up the soul orb and watched with everyone.

Seeing Zixuan, she was angry again.

This soul orb was made for her by her master who searched all over the world to find all kinds of materials. Normally, she would offer it as a treasure, but now it is looked down upon by these people. Of course, she is extremely dissatisfied.

Lin Mengjia hurriedly comforted her quietly, saying: "Don't be angry, Tang Fengfeng will help you get it back later."

Zixuan nodded heavily.

She naturally didn't doubt Tang Feng's ability at all, and she was sure that the soul orb would return to her soon.

However, this does not prevent her from being very angry now.

The old man saw that everyone had seen it, so he said with a smile: "Among the monks, there is a kind of heterogeneous monks. The way they practice is different from that of our famous and decent ones. They practice with human souls. This method, of course, is not on the big stage, and it can be regarded as a crooked way, so it can't be compared with us."

"Bah! I'm bah! I'm bah, bah!" Zixuan almost exploded again, "What kind of decent family, petty thief and robber, really shameless!"

These few days, Zixuan was really unlucky.

Losing the Phaseless Mirror, losing the Soul Orb, and now being stimulated frequently, being slandered by the sect, the whole person is in a state of being on the verge of exploding.

Seeing this, Xue Rui quickly comforted her with good words, kept complimenting her, and said good things about her and her sect, which finally made Zi Xuan calm down, but she still rolled her eyes and her face was full of resentment.

"It can't be generalized. Although cultivators of different races cultivate with souls and act cunningly, they seldom directly harm people. The souls they use are all those who are about to die. Besides, what they use is just souls. The Yin spirit fire within will not harm the soul itself, and after cultivation, it will transcend the soul, which is considered a merit." The voice of the suzerain rang out again.

After hearing what he said, Zixuan's face turned slightly better, and she muttered: "This is still like a human saying!"