"My benefactor, I am Fan Zhumeng. If it hadn't been for you today, I'm afraid those of us would never be able to regain our consciousness. We would have to be ignorant and let others drive us until we were wiped out."

Looking at Yan Wubian, the old man who called himself Fan Zumeng showed gratitude in his eyes and spoke slowly.

"Just call me Wu Bian. I thought that in this situation, you would directly get rid of the shackles of this spiritual armor and be transformed into reincarnation. But I didn't expect that you still haven't gotten rid of this spiritual armor.

control."

After listening to Yan Wubian's words, Fan Zhou couldn't help but smile bitterly, and then slowly told everything he knew.

It turned out that they were all killed by the old man in cloak. After their death, the old man used an evil secret method of soul-stirring to deprive their corpses of their souls that had not yet dissipated.

However, this secret method seems to have flaws. The soul that is stripped away is not complete, but only a small wisp of residual soul.

Despite this, in order to completely control these remnant souls, the old man in the cloak sealed all their memories, and then refined them one by one into this spiritual armor.

It is precisely because Fan Zumeng and the others only have a ray of remnant soul left, and their remnant soul has been deeply integrated into the spirit armor, that is why they did not enter the reincarnation under Yan Wubian's transformation.

However, their memories were unexpectedly restored.

Among all the remnant souls, Fan Zumeng still has more memories left behind. This is why all the remnant souls returned to the spirit armor, but he stayed.

Compared with Fan Zhumeng, the rest of the remnant souls have memories, but they are all chaotic fragments. They may not even have one-tenth of their own complete memories, and they cannot communicate normally at all. However, their instincts make these

Remnant Soul knows that Yan Wubian, who has transformed them, can make their thoughts clear and clear-headed by the sound of transformation that it emits. Maybe one day, their souls will still be able to hear the sound of transformation.

Gradually recovered.

After understanding the situation of Fan Zhumeng and the others, Yan Wubian felt a little pity, but at least it had made these remnant souls wake up again and no longer let others drive them around. It was not a waste of his transformation.

What's more, his light attribute spiritual power inexplicably returned to his original cultivation level, which saved him a lot of training time in the future.

"Master, as we wake up, the power of this spiritual armor will increase even more. You don't have to worry about it, just use it. For us, protecting you means protecting ourselves."

After saying that, Fan Numeng's figure flashed and turned into a point of light, which shot into the spiritual armor.

"well!"

Looking at the spirit armor suspended in mid-air, Yan Wubian couldn't help but sigh. He felt a little sympathy for the suffering of these people, but also felt a little helpless. This is the world of spiritual masters where the jungle is strong and the strong prey on the jungle. If he doesn't want to be slaughtered by others, he can only work hard to improve his strength.

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At this moment, an urgent sense of crisis rose up in Yan Wubian's heart again. The City in the Sky was like a big prison, sealed tightly by the Nine Saints. As time went by, the Nine Saints had

The seals placed by the Lord God will also lose their effect. By then, if his strength is not enough to suppress everything, I am afraid that the entire Sky City will usher in a catastrophe and cease to exist.

According to what Shi Yunlei said at the time, five thousand years have passed, and the time left for him may be less than a hundred years. A hundred years may be a long life for ordinary people, but for a spiritual master

, but it is very short-lived.

Shaking his head and putting aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, Yan Wubian moved his left arm towards the spirit armor, sucked it into his hand, and put it away.

Taking out the Shi Chong Shi Hua Ointment, Yan Wudi took some orally, and evenly applied the ointment on his right arm, and then activated the wood attribute spiritual power to speed up the refining.

The vigorous vitality, with the continuous operation of the wood attribute spiritual power, constantly nourishes the injured right arm, coupled with the super strong medicinal effect of Shi Chong Shi Hua Ointment, a two-pronged approach, Yan Wubian can clearly feel the pain on his arm.

The injury is recovering quickly. At this rate, the injury that originally took a long time to recover may be fully recovered in one day.

Thinking of this, Yan Wubian couldn't help but be secretly happy. The effect of this Ten Insects and Ten Flowers Ointment was much more powerful than what was stated in the introduction.

"call!"

The day passed by in a blink of an eye. Yan Wibi, who was sitting cross-legged, exhaled a long breath and clenched his right palm tightly, feeling the feeling of regaining control of everything. A satisfied smile appeared on his face. One day

After a night of hard work, his injuries finally recovered completely.

"It's time to leave. I don't know if Senior Brother Po Li's injury has been stabilized."

With Dipoli's injuries, Yan Wubian didn't expect that he could recover in just a few days. Even if he gave him a lot of elixirs and elixirs, it would be the same if they were not abolished.

It was my ancestors who blessed me.

Anyway, his injuries have been recovered with the help of the Shi Chong Shi Hua Ointment that he got unexpectedly. Even if there is an emergency on the road, he can handle it. As long as Dipo Li can stabilize his injuries, they can set off back to Boundless Maid.

corps.

He got up and walked out of bed. Just as Yan Wubian was about to walk out the door, his body suddenly stopped, and then his whole body began to tremble involuntarily. It seemed like there were countless ants crawling in his body, and he was sore and itchy!

"Heavenly Sword...!"

A sudden thought occurred in his heart, and the shadow of the Heavenly Sword flashed through his mind. Immediately, the palm of his hand went numb, and the Heavenly Sword had appeared in Yan Wubian's hand. The entire Heavenly Sword was dim and full of cracks, as if it was touched by a single touch.

It will be broken into countless pieces and completely scrapped.

"Buzz!"

The sword of the Heavenly Sword suddenly shook and let out a soft cry, which seemed to be reminding Yan Wubian something.

"This is……!"

Yan Wubian naturally understood the meaning of Tianjian. Feeling that Tianjian suddenly became so spiritual, Yan Wubian felt a little uncomfortable for a while.

You must know that since acquiring the Heavenly Sword, the Heavenly Sword has been in a damaged state. It was only by chance that Yan Wubian reunited the three pieces of the Heavenly Sword.

Even so, with the sharpness and indestructibility of this damaged heavenly sword, Yan Wubian overcame countless difficulties and killed powerful enemies one after another with the sword.

But the Heavenly Sword has never been so magical before. Unexpectedly, after it was so damaged, it was filled with spirituality. This was indeed beyond Yan Wibi's expectation.

With a flash of inspiration in his hand, a golden transparent metal block the size of a fist appeared in the palm of Yan Wubian's other hand.

"Buzz!"

At the moment when the golden transparent metal block appeared, the Heavenly Sword in Yan Wubian's hand whistled softly again, and then vibrated violently. A strong desire to devour the metal block was transmitted from the Heavenly Sword into Yan Wubian's body.
Chapter completed!