Cult of the Sacred Runes

Chapter 400: Qingling Snake

~~Ye Wei didn't know what Haojie's prince did. He felt that his soul was drifting involuntarily toward the dark passage. He couldn't help but sink his heart and rushed to know the power in the sea and resist the devour. Power. "What kind of supernatural power is this? Ouyang Haojie, what do you want to do?" Ye Wei has never seen such a situation, but instinctively perceives a huge crisis. Once the soul source has left the sea of ​​knowledge, it will instantly disappear! "Hey, boy, you will know what I have to do for a while!" Hao Jie prince scornfully scorned, the cold voice echoed directly in Ye Wei’s mind, at the same time, the soul of Hao Jie’s soul followed that The black channel directly rushes toward the sea of ​​Ye Wei. In a blink of an eye, the soul of Hao Jie’s soul rushed to Ye Wei’s knowledge of the sea, and Ye Wei’s soul origin drifted uncontrollably into the dark passage. "Ha ha ha! Kid, all your opportunities, talents, and cultivation, will belong to me Ouyang Haojie! I am the one who is taken care of by Heaven! Boy, you still die! I will treat you well. The body of the body!” Hao Jie’s eyes were beaming, and he laughed excitedly. He sensed the vast force filled with Ye Wei’s body, and his face showed a very intoxicating look. In the black space channel, Ye Wei’s consciousness gradually becomes blurred, and the soul originates from the sea. If it is an ordinary person, it must be directly scattered. The soul of Ye Wei’s soul is comparable to that of the ten-star god. A trace of wisdom. "The magical power of the soul source!" Listening to the screaming laughter of Haojie's prince, Ye Wei realized that this supernatural power of Haojie's prince is dedicated to the origin of the soul, and Haojie prince wants to take his own body! Once your soul source flies out of this dark passage, it’s really a time to go back! "The origin of the soul, the origin of the soul..." Ye Wei’s brain flashed, and suddenly remembered the young snake. The Qingling Snake evolved from the blood of the blood. Looking at the entire Sanyuan continent, no one knows the soul better than the Qingling Snake. "Qing Ling wakes up quickly!" It is sensed that the soul of his own soul is about to drift out of the black passage. Ye Wei called for the voice of Qingling Snake to be full of anxiety. Qingling Snake swallowed a Chinese stone, and was sleeping. Now Qingling Snake is the only hope of Ye Wei! If the soul of the soul flies out of the black channel, the young snake still does not wake up, then only the soul flies away. “Qingling wakes up quickly!” “Qingling wakes up quickly!” Ye Wei’s eager voice echoed directly in the mind of Qingling’s snake, and was entangled in the sleeping snake’s green snake, and the snake’s tail shook slightly. Lazy to open the snake. When I saw the Qingling Snake woke up, Ye Wei was overjoyed and said in his mind: "Green spirit. Someone wants to occupy my knowledge of the sea. Do you have any way to swallow his soul?" "Hey!" To Ye Wei, the Qingling Snake finally awake completely, and the body stood upright, and the scales were upside down, spitting the snake letter, and the snake scorpion shot a purple light. Although the Qingling Snake is still immature, it understands the meaning of Ye Wei’s anxious discourse. Some people want to occupy their own masters and deal with their own masters! "Hey!" The figure of the Qingling Snake disappeared out of thin air. There was no wave of fluctuations in the space. At the next moment, the young snake appeared directly in the sea of ​​Ye Wei. The current Green Snake is just a larva. In addition to the innate ability to freely shuttle the void, it has almost no power, and under normal circumstances naturally has no ability to enter other people's sea of ​​knowledge. But now the soul of Hao Jie's soul has just entered Ye Wei's knowledge of the sea, and has not yet fully controlled Ye Wei's body. This has given Qingling Snake a chance to enter Ye Wei to understand the sea. "What?!" The soul of Haojie’s soul looked at the sudden emergence of the young snake, and the pupil suddenly shrank, and his face showed a hint of surprise. Knowing the sea is not a space. According to the truth, in addition to the imaginary soul source or mind. No real thing can enter the sea of ​​knowledge. How can there be creatures that can enter other people's seas? Although Ouyang Haojie is a treasurer of the iceland gods. Seeing a lot of knowledge, but a creature suddenly appeared in the sea. Still beyond his knowledge! If there is an abnormality, there will be a demon. Now, the prince of Haojie is gradually controlling Ye Wei’s body. Anything that is swaying is enough to cause the vigil of Haojie’s emperor! "Hey!" Qingling Snake stared at Ouyang Haojie's soul source, screaming and clawing, and suddenly spurted a circle of invisible sound waves. A small snake of three inches in size, with a purple glow, makes a fierce smother, not only does not have a little threat, but it makes people feel very cute and funny. "You little things, why, you still want to bite me?" Ouyang Haojie did not see the invisible sound waves, he looked up and down the cute little green snake, his face appeared a touch of contempt Smile. However, his voice just fell, when the invisible sound wave touched Ouyang Haojie's soul source, the smile on Ouyang Haojie's face suddenly solidified. "No!" The invisible sound wave is like a sharp blade that can't be seen by a handle. It cuts the soul of Ouyang Haojie's soul. Ouyang Haojie's eyes show extreme fear, and the mouth sends a miserable mourning. There is no defense in the soul source, and there is no such damage. The soul fragments are hard to be stripped from the soul. It is so painful that it hurts thousands of times and thousands of times more than a knife! It is the true pain of deep soul! If the pain in the flesh, the pain to the limit, it will directly coma, or pain to numbness, but the pain of the soul is no limit, and even more uncomfortable, can only bear hard! Under the impact of an invisible sound wave, Ouyang Haojie's soul origin was completely cut into pieces, consciousness was annihilated, and died in endless pain. Ouyang Haojie never imagined that he wanted to capture Ye Wei’s body, but his own soul was swallowed up by Qing Ling. "嗡!嗡!嗡!" At the moment when Ouyang Haojie died, the black passage connecting Ye Wei and Hao Jie’s emperor’s sea suddenly swayed, and the force of sucking and dissipating dissipated. Ye Wei is about to fly out of the channel’s soul source. The speed is extremely fast towards your own sea. After a while, Ye Wei slowly opened his eyes and it was great to be able to control his body again! Recalling the scene that was just in critical condition, Ye Wei still couldn't help but be afraid of it. If there is no Qingling Snake, I am afraid that this is really fierce. "Xiao Qingling, this time thanks to you!" Ye Wei stroked the tired body of Qingling Snake, his eyes soft and authentic. Qingling Xiaozi slightly raised his head and kissed Ye Wei’s fingers with relatives. "Eat!" Ye Wei looked at the Qingling Snake with some distressed feelings. The Qingling Snake was just a larvae. After ejecting an invisible sound wave, it looked extremely weak. Ye Wei quickly took out a few pieces of Chinese stone to give it. The Qingling Snake is indeed too weak. After eating three pieces of Chinese stone, he only took one of the pieces of Chinese stone that he had not finished eating and fell asleep. "Tianzuo is still forgiven, you can't live for yourself!" Ye Wei looked at Hao Jie's ignorant body with no life fluctuations. With a wave of his hand, a vast expanse of energy smashed the body of Ouyang Haojie. Ye Wei thought, such a supernatural power directly acting on the origin of the soul, probably passed down by the Ouyang royal family. This kind of magical power is too horrible, and people who come across the Ouyang royal family must be more careful! This place should not be left for a long time, Ye Weiyi beckoned, Ouyang Haojie's Qiankun bag fell on Ye Wei's hand. "Seven hundred pieces of Chinese stone, thirty-two gods print array, countless bones, countless, medicinal herbs, Yuan Li countless, red gold piled up like mountains, less say there are tens of millions!" Ye Wei roughly looked at the hands The Qiankun bag has a bit of amazement on his face. "It’s the treasure of the ice gods, and the accumulated treasures are really good!” Ye Wei took up the Qiankun bag and looked at the blue-level road rut suspended in midair. The corner of his mouth was slightly upturned and his face was excited. Smile. "The treasures in this Qiankun bag can't be matched with this Qing-class road car. The green-level road car can be broken and the virtual limit is comparable. The limit speed is comparable to that of the emperor. In the inside of the Masters of the Masters of the Gods, it is estimated that at least three or five hundred thousand yuan of stone!! "Of course, the most precious is the golden bones that contain the heavens, but Ouyang Haojie has already used it. Otherwise, the value is at least a million yuan in the yuan stone!" Ye Wei shook his head, his eyes fell on the green road rut. "With this blue-level road car, it is much simpler to get to the wind and rain!" Ye Wei’s face showed a smile. Although Ye Wei’s limit speed is comparable to that of the Qing-class road car, Ye Wei It’s not a machine. It’s the fastest speed of the full force. It’s not a day or two. It’s ten days and a half to bite it. How many months? One year? No one can bear it! The Qing-class road ruts are different. As long as there are Zhongyuan Yuanshi, the Qing-class road ruts can always maintain the highest speed. The driving tools like many emperors are also the Qing dynasty ruts. “Refining!” Ye Wei entered the rut of the road and entered the main hall. A drop of blood dripped from the fingertips and landed on a three-foot-high stone platform in the center of the main hall, preparing to refine the rut. The prince of Hao Jie is dead. This rut ​​is a lord. However, Ye Wei’s blood slipped directly along the crystal on the stone. "What happened?" Seeing this scene, Ye Wei frowned and revealed a trace of doubt. "Ouyang Haojie is already dead. Why can't I refine this rut?" Ye Wei frowned and suddenly thought of a possibility. "Unless, the owner of this rut ​​is not Ouyang Hao. Jie!"~~Tonight is New Year's Eve. I wish you all a family reunion, and the new year is booming! ! ! The Chinese New Year is very busy, the snail will try to keep it as normal as possible, I wish you all a happy new year! (To be continued)