Vol 3 Chapter 1872: is it wrong?

Chapter> "If the soul stone has been destroyed, then Ziye Lin will not continue to exist, but Ziye Lin is still intact, which proves that the soul stone is still somewhere in the world."
The fire of hope in Xia Yuanqiu’s heart was re-ignited. As long as there is a hint of possibility, she will not give up. In order to find her father, she and Zhu Xi have experienced so much. She believes that their results must be beautiful, never There will be shortcomings, never.
"Since the purple leaf and the soul stone are connected, then I believe that as long as the purple leaf is close to the soul stone, there will be a reaction, right?"
Xia Yuanqiu smiled and asked the lord.
The prince understood her meaning and smiled: "Yes, it seems that you are going to borrow purple leaves from me?"
Xia Yuanqiu smiled and said: "I don't borrow it, I will take this for you!"
Xia Yuanqiu handed out the sequel to his life. At the moment, the prince is in danger, and what he needs most is the continuation of life.
Yuan Jun was overjoyed and quickly took over the life-saving Dan in the hands of Xia Yuanqiu. "Don't be the father, this is the life-changing Dan. You can take it quickly."
Ming Jun looked at Xia Yuanqiu and said: "This is the small nine that was stolen from Benjun at the beginning? You didn't use it?"
Xia Yuanqiu shook his head: "The one has long since disappeared. This is the renewed life of my own refining. The efficacy is not worse than yours."
The last life is the last one left by the prince. Yuan Jun thought that he still had a lot. In fact, there was only one. This kind of thing, he didn’t get much, and he was seriously injured. He thought he was alive. Oh, I didn’t expect that there was no way for the mountains and waters to be found.
After serving Xia Yuanqiu’s continuation of his life, he felt that the lost power had returned a part. Although the power could not return to the peak for the time being, at least he saved his life. It was not that he was afraid of death, but he could not The underworld is handed over to Xiao Jiu, who must hand over a perfect underworld to Xiao Jiu’s hand.
Yuan Jun pointed to the old five on the side: "Father, what should he do?"
The monk looked at his son and was very heavy. He was a monarch and a father. Like his father in the world, he loved his children.
"But let him go. Through this matter, Ben Jun believes that he will want to understand some things." He knows that the fifth child's temper, someone must be reciting him, otherwise, he will not be so impulsive, the fifth The nature is not bad, but the mind is relatively simple, not so many windings.
Yuan Jun took the chain of soul locks from the old five and handed it back to Xia Yuanqiu. The group left the cell.
The old five squats in the same place, watching the back of his father's fading away, muttering in his mouth: "I am wrong? Am I really wrong?"
The prince brought them to the treasure house, and the treasure house is also in the glory. The only one who can open the treasure house is the prince, and no one can do it.
The prince put his hand into the groove on the stone wall outside the treasure house. The groove is a palm shape. This opening mechanism reminds her of the treasure house of the gods left by her father. It is exactly the same.
It is only the treasure house of the gods left by the father that there is no real treasure, but a door to space that leads to another continent.
The heavy stone door slowly moved away. Just listening to the sound of the sliding door, you can feel that the stone door is even thicker than the treasure house of the gods.
Sometimes she has to be amazed at the creativity of mankind, both in ancient times and modern times.