Chapter 417: Yan Yifei despair

"Xiao Chen, I. Can I still save like this?" Yan Yifei asked in horror, and he could not accept what he was.
Wen Yan, Xiao Chen has no way, then looked at Hao Tian, ​​asked: "Hey, what can be done?"
"No, we only know that the sorrowful soul is developed by the poison sect. I don't know how to get rid of the sorrowful soul." Hao Tian shook his head.
"Xiao Chen, Situ predecessors are poisonous disciples, maybe he will record something left behind!"
"This is impossible. The people who developed the soul-stricken spirits were separated from the poisonous sects more than a thousand years ago. It is impossible for the poison sects to formulate the recipe for urging the soul. The Situ predecessors are even more impossible. Dispersed things, if the Situ predecessors have, the Promise has long been eradicated by him." Xiao Chen shook his head, no need to look for, can be determined that Situ Changsheng did not know.
"What should I do? What should I do? Xiao Chen, you must find a way to save me!" Yan Yifei was in a hurry.
"Yan Yifei, you calm down first, you are in a hurry and useless. We don't know about the soul resuscitation. If you don't meet you, you don't even know that you took the resuscitation." Mu Yunshan hurried, his heart was dark. depressed.
"Small day, Zhuofei, you immediately inform the grandfather and the cold president and the heavenly gatekeepers come over, they may know some." Xiao Chen hurried.
"Yes! The doorkeeper!" Xiaotian and Zhuofei hurried, and then cast a transmission to leave.
"How did the wind break the rumors? The poison sects are not there. It is impossible to have a broken wind, and it won't even know." Ling war frowns and wonders, he always wonders.
Mu Yunshan said: "If you want to know, you must find the wind, but this animal does not know where it is."
"The door owner, it is better to try to use the real fire to drive away, just like removing the impurities of the herb."
"Good! I try! Yan Yifei, sit down quickly!" Xiao Chen hurriedly, quickly ignited the black fire, and put a black flame into Yan Yifei's eyebrows.
Xiao Chen quickly controlled the spread of Wu fire to Yan Yifei, but what disappointed Xiao Chen was that Yan Yifei’s physical condition was normal with normal people, and there was no poison or medicinal substance in the body.
"There is nothing to see at all, there is no way to start!" Xiao Chen shook his head, secretly shocked the power of this rescuing soul, and even more shocked the master of the development of the soul.
"Xiao Chen, will it be because the time of the attack has passed, can't you see it?" asked the blood witch.
"It is very likely that this is the case." Xiao Chen nodded, but I still couldn't understand.
After half an hour, Feng Tianlie, Leng Xuan, Mu Mingkong and others came to the soul gate. After Xiao Chen said it, several of them were very shocked.
"Yan Yifei, when is the wind rushing to take the resuscitation to you?" asked cold Xuan frown.
Yan Yifei said: "Three months ago, and when I went out to blood at night, I also met other people like me, but there was no communication between us, and there was no mutual killing, but it was like the same kind."
"I can't think of losing the word for many years, and there is a resurgence in the realm of comprehension!" Mu Mingkong condensed, his eyes flashed.
"Mu old door master, do you know that the soul is scattered?" Ghosts hurriedly asked.
Mu Mingkong nodded and said: "This is a thing more than a thousand years ago. When the old man was still in his teens, then the poison sect had a genius and was able to develop a variety of powerful poisons. This person is called Yang Qianfeng. At that time, she was hailed as a good and evil girl, and she was the first female alchemy teacher at that time!
"Yang Qianfeng? Is it still a woman?" Everyone listened to his face and changed his face, and he was terrified.
"Yes! Yang Qianfeng's lover is a deadly enemy of the poisonous sect. He was seriously wounded by the poisonous sect. After hearing that he died, Yang Qianfeng betrayed the poisonous sect for the beloved, and used the spirit to force some strong men to take it. Then they used them to deal with the poisonous sects, which led to dozens of masters of the poisonous corps being seriously injured, including the shocked lords of the late Mahayana who were injured by the strongmen who took the sorrowful sorrow, and then left with the beloved, and disappeared from the past. Said the empty space.
"This is also a terrible nuisance?" Nether was terrified, and everyone couldn't help but swallow.
Then Xuan Xuan continued: "In fact, Yang Qianfeng is not bad. If you talk about it, you still have some friendship with the old man. We met at the auction site, but because the poison sect killed her lover, she changed her mind and became ruthless, but When she dealt with the poison sect, it was already a matter of mercy. Otherwise, dozens of masters of the poison sect would not be as cheap as the injured. Although Yang Qianfeng said that his heart was hot, he still had feelings for the poison sect. It can be seen that Yang Qianfeng is not bad."
"It turns out that." Xiao Chen nodded and then asked: "Why can there be any way to get rid of the soul?"
"Cold seniors, please help me, I don't want to be like this! I think of ways to save me!" Yan Yifei hurriedly pleaded, very afraid that at night he would become a ghostless person.
Leng Xuan shook his head and said: "The old man has no way. The entire realm of the realm is only Yang Qianfeng, who can refine the soul, and others don't know the formula."
"What? Is that I have not saved?" Yan Yifei suddenly desperate, the whole person sat down like a lost soul.
Seeing the desperate appearance of Yan Yifei, Mu Qing could not bear it, and then comforted: "Yan Yifei, don't be too upset, I believe Xiao Xiao brother will have a way."
Yan Yifei shook his head and said: "I have not saved, I have not saved."
Then I looked at Xiao Chen fiercely. It seemed that I had made up my mind. He hurriedly said: "Xiao Chen, you killed me and killed me. I don't want to do something that blood and kills me. It kills me."
"It is not without rescue, the emergence of the rescuing soul, it shows that Yang Qianfeng is still alive, but since the wind is broken, it must be given by Yang Qianfeng. If you convince her, there may be a rescue." Tao, just the opportunity is too embarrassing.
"Mr. old doorkeeper, are you not saying that?" Yan Yifei said desperately.
"Amount.." Mu Mingkong suddenly speechless, this is indeed said to be equal to white.
"How can you know Yang Qianfeng when you break the wind? You don't feel strange? According to the old doorkeeper, Yang Qianfeng disappeared in the past, and did not say that she died, and now the soul is scattered, which shows that Yang Qianfeng has been for thousands of years. , has been alive, but no one knows her whereabouts, but now the broken wind has a reminder of the soul, it must be given by her, and the broken wind has now surrendered to the ghosts and real people, isn’t Yang Qianfeng a ghostly real person?
Guess.
Hearing his words, his eyes slammed brightly and hurriedly said: "Is it the mysterious masked woman? There is only one man in the Ghost Flame."
Ghosts immediately shook his head and said: "It shouldn't be possible. The woman's cultivation is just a mid-term fit. I have played with her, and Yang Qianfeng has lived for thousands of years. It was still a genius disciple at that time. Today's repairs have definitely reached the peak of the Mahayana. The situation."
"It is useless to say that, the most important thing now is to find a solution to revitalize the soul. Today, Yang Qianfeng is not Yang Qianfeng of the year. She can't help, or think of other methods." The blood witch said.
"If Situ's predecessors are still alive, there may be a way. The rescuing soul is developed by the master of the development of highly toxic, and there is no way for our alchemists. Now the poison sect has been destroyed, and no one who can develop the poison is found. Xiao Chen shook his head, not Xiao Chen saw that he could not save, but he did not have any means at all.
"If there is a formula, there may be a glimmer of life. As long as you know the medicinal materials needed for the formula, you can prescribe the right medicine. Unfortunately, only Yang Qianfeng knows the recipe. Now I don't know her whereabouts." Han swayed and shook his head, and it seemed that he could help.
"There is no way, then kill me, let me go, let me fend for myself, I don't want my father and Yan family to see what I look like today." Yan Yifei despaired, his heart was very unwilling, This hateful thing happened to him.
"Yan Yifei, you should not be discouraged, you will stay at the soul door with peace of mind, maybe you will finally think of ways to save you, up to the evening, and then let the doorkeeper check the situation in your body." Xiaotian comforted.
Oriental Snow also comforted: "Small is right, our soul will definitely help you."
"The person who took the resuscitation, what happened? Is it dead?" asked the ancient white tiger.
"It is said that taking the resuscitation of the soul, although the cultivation is greatly increased, but if it is exhausted, it will wait for people to exhaust the source of life, and finally the soul flies." Leng Xuan said, but for a moment, he said: "But it was taken that year. The master of the resurrection, and later did not hear the news of their death, it was just speculation."
"If you say this, don't exhaust the real yuan, then it's okay, at most it will be mad at night?" Nether questioned.
Ling war shook his head and said: "No, just now, Hao Tian and Mu old door owners have also said that the spirit of the soul is to catalyze the origin of life to transform the power, that is to say, with the improvement of cultivation, the life consumption is greater, until taking The soul of the soul is completely aging and dying."
"Don't say anything, the more you say, the more I fear in my heart!" Yan Yifei grieves, the more he listens, the more fear he has.
"Yan Yifei, you will stay in the soul door for the time being. Anyway, we must take care of this matter. After all, it involves the safety of the real world, and it is not without life. It just takes time. At night, I will I will try to restrain you." Xiao Chen looks at Yan Yifei, and now he can do it.
".." Yan Yifei did not speak, and looked desperate.
"But the wind wind, the guy must have taken a lot of people to take up the soul, we must find out these people as soon as possible, or will die more people!" Mu Yunshan quickly said.
Wen Yan, Xiao Chen nodded and said: "Yunshan said yes, and people who take the soul of the soul, repaired to fly strong, these need your grandfather you personally shot, can catch one count, try to subdue them all ""