In the jade tile space, Lu Chen knew nothing about what happened outside. Zuo Qinghan was attacked and he was extremely upset.

When he entered the jade tile space, he started to work in a hurry, with thick blood and tears dripping from the corners of his two evil eyes.

"Girl, don't scare me, wake up quickly."

"Smack!"

Lu Chen straightened Zuo Qinghan's body so that she could sit cross-legged, and then reached out to her major acupoints on her body to point it in a quick way. It was all based on pure magic power to transfer the true energy.

However, no matter how Lu Chen treated him, Zuo Qinghan never made any progress.

Her delicate little face was pale and her hands and feet were cold. If it weren't for her long eyelashes blinking occasionally, Lu Chen would have thought Zuo Qinghan had died here.

"Girl, wake up." Lu Chen hugged Zuo Qinghan's shoulders and shook wildly, and was anxious to flow blood and tears.

"Wake up, wake up!"

In the boundless jade tiles space, Lu Chen's cry of pain kept echoing...

"Girl~" let go of his arms weakly, and Lu Chen sat on the thick clouds. At this moment, Lu Chen seemed to feel that his life had lost its color and entered the abyss of despair.

"If you have faster, you just need to be faster. Nothing will happen to the girl. Why can't you be faster?" Lu Chen clenched his fists angrily, and bombarded him with a burst of blood, and he didn't stop.

"Brother, Han'er wants to be your woman..."

"Brother, are you going to accompany Han'er to find his mother? That's great..."

"The only person who dares to hurt his brother is dead..."

“…”

The fragments of being with Zuo Qinghan are constantly replayed in my mind. Whenever I think of Zuo Qinghan's innocent smile, the wound in Lu Chen's heart will be heavier.

"Han'er..."

I don’t know how long it took, but Lu Chen’s cheeks were covered with blood-colored tears.

He raised his head in a daze and stared at the pale and delicate little face. Lu Chen was very upset. He grabbed Zuo Qinghan's little hand. The originally warm touch was even colder at this moment, as if the dying person was dissipating the last trace of body temperature.

Just then, Lu Chen suddenly found that Zuo Qinghan's chest had slightly fluctuated.

"Han'er." Lu Chen was happy and reached out to Zuo Qinghan's breath. His breath was weak and thin as if he was as thin as a gossip. But it was certain that Zuo Qinghan was not dead.

"The girl is still alive." Lu Chen wiped away the blood and tears from the corners of the tears, calmly spread the power of his spiritual consciousness, and calmly checked Zuo Qinghan's condition.

Zuo Qinghan, who had lost consciousness, had no momentum. His sea of ​​consciousness seemed like a deep, empty sea without any sensation.

The spiritual consciousness entered Zuo Qinghan's consciousness, and Lu Chen discovered that Zuo Qinghan had indeed suffered considerable injuries, but these injuries were caused by external injuries. The Nascent Soul in the Purple Mansion sat in it with his magic power, and there was no trace of stagnation.

"The Nascent Soul is safe, and the magic power has not dispersed?" Lu Chen's face was happy.

After the monk dies, the Nascent Soul will disintegrate little by little, and even if it does not disappear immediately, there will be signs. However, Lu Chen did not find any signs of the Nascent Soul dissipation. This shows that Zuo Qinghan is still alive.

"Magic skill, soul search!"

He was in good health, but Zuo Qinghan was not awake. Lu Chen immediately realized that there might be something wrong with his soul.

People are divided into three souls and seven spirits, each with a wonderful effect. The three souls and seven spirits are brought together, representing a person's independent consciousness.

The spiritual consciousness turns into a gossip and enters Zuo Qinghan's sea of ​​consciousness, and Lu Chen uses the magic skills to search souls. This ability is very practical, and it will not take human life if it is used. It depends entirely on personal cultivation. With Lu Chen's current skills, searching souls can not only directly capture the other party's memory, but also check the injured person's sea of ​​consciousness infant soul.

It would be fine if I didn't look at it, but Lu Chen was shocked when he saw it.

I saw that deep in Zuo Qinghan's sea of ​​consciousness, a black bead with several cracks quietly hangs in the center of the sea of ​​consciousness, and the soul wrapped in the black bead is Zuo Qinghan's soul. At this time, the soul appeared as a smaller version of Zuo Qinghan, and sat peacefully among the beads with her beautiful eyes closed tightly.

"Soul-shaping bead?"

Lu Chen was stunned and immediately remembered the bead that was exchanged with the ghost boy with the Evil Wind Blood Sword in Fang Jun Tower: the soul-shaping bead, which can block soul attacks.

"It's the soul-shaping bead."

Finally, Lu Chen understood that it must be the magic weapon that the two who attacked the girl must have given away. Only the soul attack would have hurt Zuo Qinghan's soul, but when he gave the soul-shaping bead to the girl, the girl surrendered her, and then she saved her life.

"The problem is the soul, I hope it won't hurt too much." Thinking of this, Lu Chen increased his power to his spiritual consciousness and slowly leaned towards the soul-shaping bead.

Just then, two flying knives like thin needles suddenly appeared from the sea of ​​consciousness, one left and one right, attacking the soul-shaping beads that exuded black soul energy.

It was a long time to speak, and then Lu Chen was so sad that he was angry that he felt angry. His spiritual consciousness suddenly turned into two big hands and accurately grabbed the two flying knives.

This flying knife is the magic weapon brought by Huang Sha and Huang Jing: the Soul Fallen Sword, the top-grade spiritual weapon.

However, Yuwakong blocked the connection between magic weapon and Huang Killing and Huang Jing, and now it is not a powerful weapon. It is very easy. Lu Chen pulled the Soul Fallen Sword out of Zuo Qinghan's sea of ​​consciousness and threw two flying knives aside.

"The ghost boy once said that he would protect his life with the soul-shaping bead. It seems that he didn't lie to me. But for so long, why is the girl still awake? What's the matter with the soul-shaping bead guarding the girl's soul?"

Lu Chen spent a lot of spiritual consciousness and quietly guarded Zuo Qinghan's sea of ​​consciousness. If this approach was in the past, it would be an extremely dangerous move. But now Zuo Qinghan's sea of ​​consciousness has no soul resistance, so naturally there is no danger.

One thing...

Two...

Third...

For seven days, Lu Chen did not relax at all. Even outside the Jade Tile Space, the masters of the five sects and three tribes came to Hongyan Star. Lu Chen did not notice that they were all devoted to protecting Zuo Qinghan's soul. But the little girl's soul had not changed in these seven days. In fact, Lu Chen discovered that as time went by, the soul power of the magic weapon on the soul shaping bead was constantly disappearing. There were more and more cracks on the soul shaping bead.

"No, if you wait like this, what if the magic power of the Soul-Sculpture Bead disappears?"

"Ghost Pill!" Lu Chen returned to the purple mansion and called out the "Ghost Pill". At this moment, the "Ghost Pill" had already possessed the magic body. The Nine Netherworld Art practiced to the point of perfection and flew out of Lu Chen's body. The "Ghost Pill" sat in front of Lu Chen dullly.

"Original."

Lu Chen said: "I will now order you to use the soul power of the Nascent Soul to protect Han'er's sea of ​​consciousness. If there is any abnormality, tell me immediately."

"Yes, my deity."

After saying that, the spiritual consciousness of the "Ghost Pill" entered the little girl's sea of ​​consciousness.

Lu Chen took time to use his spiritual sense to find the jade tile space, carefully looking for any threats around him that should not have appeared.

Seven days have passed, let alone the dead soldiers of the Huang family, even the masters of the five sects and three tribes have retreated one after another. The location of the Yuwa Space is the scene where Zuo Qinghan swallowed the heaven and earth seven days ago. There are still blood stains left by several large beaches of monks on the ground, and two deep red marks evaporated by the hot surface of the Red Rock Star. There are still several corpses on the ground, very small and thin. They should be the bones left by the monks who exploded by the Nascent Soul. Nearly 90% of them turned into powder and were blown away by the wind.

When Lu Chen thought of the earth-shaking assassination strategy of Qiyue, he couldn't help but burst out his boundless anger. He wanted to find Huang Tong and others to tear him into pieces immediately. However, Lu Chen knew how to determine the importance of the matter. The most important thing in front of him was the safety of the girl. As for revenge...

"Huang Tong, I already remember what you look like. If you wait, I will definitely find you."

The moment he entered the Jade Tile Space, Lu Chen's eyes swept through the appearance of every monk who appeared on the scene, and clearly remembered everyone in his memory.

The deepest memory.

There was no one around, and Lu Chen left the jade tile space. He had not had a good rest for the past seven days. As soon as he came out, he was so burned by the fiery sun that he almost fainted.

He immediately called out the evil cloud, sat down cross-legged, quickly absorbed the essence, and was able to recover slightly. Then, Lu Chen took out the jade sign in a hurry, and played a few seals to contact the ghost boy.

"Ghost boy, where are you? I have something important."

Lu Chen posted three messages of the same news, fearing that the ghost boy would not see it.

Not long after, a faint light flashed across the jade sign, and the lazy voice of the ghost boy came from it: "It's Lu Chen, hey, I haven't seen him for more than a year. What's the good thing about me, brother?"

"What's the good thing?" Lu Chen was not in the mood to chat with Gui Tong now, and said anxiously: "Hei Ling and I were attacked. Hei Ling's soul was damaged and was sealed by the soul-shaping bead. He is still unconscious. Can you tell me what's going on?"

"What?" A frightened roar came from the other side: "What did you say? Did you and Hei Ling attack? Who did it?"

"Don't talk about this for now." Lu Chen interrupted the ghost boy and said, "I just want to know, you said the soul-shaping bead can save your life, why is Han'er still not awake?"

"Damn. Brother, the soul-shaping bead is the essence of my master's soul power for hundreds of years. The method used is to seal the damaged soul in danger, then nourish it with soul power, and slowly recover it. How pure the soul power is, how come it hasn't woken up? How many days have you been?" The ghost boy said it and immediately remembered the most critical question. The soul-shaping bead is indeed powerful, but it also takes time to recover the damaged soul.

"Seven days." Lu Chen did not hide it.

"Seven days?" Gui Tong said in shock: "It is impossible. The soul-shaping pearl is powerful, and it is enough for a day. How could it not wake up for seven days? Where are you?"

"I'm on Red Rock Star."

"Hongyanxing, brother, go to the teleportation array immediately, go to Diyouxing, come to Fengdu, I will pick you up. By the way, what kind of magic weapon is so powerful that it can hurt Princess Hei Ling? She is a late-stage expert in the fusion."

"I don't know what magic weapon I have for the time being. But I have collected these two magic weapons from Han'er's sea of ​​consciousness. I'll show you."

"Okay. I won't say anything, I'll take someone to pick them up right away. I'm on the Earth Star now."

"Don't take people." When Lu Chen heard the ghost boy calling someone, he suddenly felt a sudden heart: Now he and Zuo Qinghan are thorns in Huang Tong's eyes and thorns in his flesh. Although he didn't know why they retreated and didn't stay here, if the news of him spread, he might be immediately retaliated by Huang Tong.

The situation is urgent, (8) Lu Chen has no time to seek revenge, and everything is mainly about Zuo Qinghan's safety.

Lu Chen replied: "Don't bring people, I will change my clothes and come to you, and don't let people know my appearance."

When the ghost boy heard it there, he understood everything. It seemed that Lu Chen and Hei Ling were seeking revenge, and they were quite good. Thinking of this, the ghost boy was shocked and quickly responded and asked: "Huang Tong."

"It's him."

"Damn, come on. I'll wait for you. Diyouxing teleportation will take a whole day to reach Fengdu Ghost Realm. Your destination is called Guihe Valley."

"good."

After the two finished talking, Lu Chen entered the jade tile space, pulled out a Yunbai Taoist robe that he had never worn before, reached out to apply his hand to his face, and used illusion to change himself into a fairy-like Taoist stalk. He walked out of the jade tile space with a move, and a black cloud floated over.

Stepping onto the Wusha Cloud, Lu Chen's body paused, and the corners of his eyes were torn and the bloody red and evil eyes were overflowing. He looked at the red rock star under his feet and murmured and swearing: "Huang Tong, I will come back. At that time, the Huang family will disappear from the inner fairyland because of you alone, you can wait."

After reciting, Lu Chen turned into a black light and left without a trace of dust.
Chapter completed!