"It is the treasure of Burning Heaven Sect, how can I want it, senior, you should keep it for yourself." Gu Fenghua refused without hesitation.
Gui Yezi saved her life many times, and taught her the Xuantian Artifact Art, which showed her great kindness. Mo Tianxing unreservedly taught the Xuantian Artifact the last two realms, and she was even more grateful How could she have the nerve to accept the treasure left to Burn Tianzong by the founding patriarch.
"Stay on me, wouldn't it be cheaper for the eldest grandson Luocang." Mo Tianxing said with a serious face. As he spoke, deep hatred appeared in his eyes again.
Hearing what he said, Gu Fenghua and the others were puzzled. Wuji Sacred Heaven is so vast, as long as you leave Tianyuchizong, it is not easy for Changsun Luocang to find them. If it is not possible, just give up the Zongmen ruins, and leave the green hills without fear of no firewood. Why should Mo Tianxing worry about taking advantage of Changsun Luocang? Cang.
"Do you really think I can get away?" Mo Tianxing smiled bitterly, and without waiting for them to ask, he continued, "Back then, the reason why Changsun Luocang attacked me, Burning Tianzong, was because of this soul jade. The purple wooden box, he imprisoned me for thousands of years, and used all kinds of methods to force him to find out his whereabouts, but he would never have thought that this purple gold box of soul jade was hidden in the pure land of my soul.
However, he took advantage of me to seal off my six senses, and imprinted a brand in my divine sea. Now that my spiritual sense has recovered, he must have noticed it, probably on the way here. With this soul brand, even if I escaped Nowhere in the world can escape his eyes and ears. "
"Can't the imprint of the soul be removed?" Lonen asked subconsciously.
"With Changsun Luocang's cultivation base, it's not easy to get rid of this imprint of spirit and soul. Let's go, the sooner the better." Mo Tianxing shook his head and said with a look of absolute determination.
Gu Fenghua and the others finally understood why Mo Tianxing didn't leave in a hurry after getting out of trouble, but seized the time to teach them the last two handprints of the Tianxuan Artifact. He had known for a long time that he would not be able to get rid of the soul imprint he had left, so he seized the time to explain his funeral.
The spirit mark left by Changsun Luocang is so secretive that Gu Fenghua didn't notice it before. Of course, this is normal. Others are envoys, one of the most powerful saints in Wuji Shengtian, so how can they be at this time? She can be compared.
Thinking that the eldest grandson Luo Cang might be coming, the hearts of Gu Fenghua and the others hung up again after they had just let go, but they finally rescued Mo Tianxing, so how could they be willing to leave him.
"Senior, let me have a try, maybe I can clear that brand of soul." Gu Fenghua said decisively.
Although the spirit mark left by Changsun Luocang is extremely secretive, Mo Tianxing's spirit has recovered, and he himself has the cultivation base of the third-rank emperor saint. If the two work together, it may not be impossible to clear it. Of course, there must be many dangers in this, but no matter how dangerous it is, it is better than leaving him to die.
As soon as the words fell, I saw light patterns flowing in front of my eyes, and the whole space seemed to be distorted. A hazy old figure pierced through the space and gradually appeared in front of my eyes.
The eldest grandson Luo Cang! Even though the figure was so hazy, Gu Fenghua could tell at a glance that this person was the eldest grandson Luocang.
"Let's go!" Mo Tianxing shouted, and quickly made handprints towards the hazy figure of Changsun Luocang. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com