Urban Game System

Kuangnu's strength is no better than Kuangzhan, so as soon as the light of the holy seal touched him, his soul would freeze, and he would be forced out of the body of the great elder in an instant.

It was a squid-like black mist, wrapped in the light of the Holy Seal, and it made a real wail, but after a while, the black mist made a bang, bursting like a bubble, and dissipated without a trace no trace.

"Ahem!" The Great Elder's body suddenly coughed violently a few times, coughing up some black blood, but he was not awake.

"Big elder!"

The Second Elder, Third Elder, Fourth Elder, and Fifth Elder immediately retracted their legs and feet that were stepping on the First Elder's limbs, and quickly squatted down to check the First Elder's physical condition.

"He is weak at the moment, and he must use the soul-stabilizing technique to solidify his soul within 24 hours, and then he will recover after several months of breathing adjustment." In order to please Chen Hui, Kuang Zhan repeated the treatment method again.

Now that he has fallen into Chen Hui's hands, he is full of fear towards Chen Hui. If this great elder dies, then he will have to live in fear every day in the future.

But Kuang Zhan's words caused the expressions of the elders to change slightly, and the expressions of Murong Lin and Murong Qingyang were also worried at the same time.

A spell to stabilize the soul?None of them know such a spell, and it is imminent to fix the soul of the Great Elder. In these 24 hours, where can I invite the strong man who can fix the soul?
"The Xiaoyao faction has always been good at soul magic, two patriarchs, I will go to the Xiaoyao faction immediately, and ask the strong to come and help." The second elder Murong Jian has the closest relationship with the first elder. At this moment, he is very anxious, and immediately volunteered to go to the Xiaoyao faction .

"Second brother, the Xiaoyao Sect is far away from Sanqi Island. If you go now, if you don't count the other time, it will take at least two days to go back and forth. By then, it will be too late to save the Great Elder!" The third elder clenched his teeth and frowned. Said.

"Xiaojian, you should go to the Xiaoyao faction right now. No matter if the time is too late or not, we have to fight for it. The other seven of you leave the island immediately. If you are lucky, you may be able to meet some loose soul masters in the southern Indian Ocean." Xiu. Once you meet, remember to treat each other with courtesy, make a promise, and be sure to invite them!"

Murong Qingyang came to the side of the First Elder, probed his context, and realized that Kuang Zhan's words were true, so he immediately ordered the eight elders to take action quickly.

Afterwards, Murong Qingyang looked at Murong Lin again, and said with a solemn expression: "Old Lin, with the strength of the two of us, if we can use a little bit of natal energy, we can still buy Xiaofa half a day more, what do you think?"

The natal qi is extremely important to a cultivator, and it may even affect the future path of cultivation. Therefore, at this time, he and Murong Lin's natal qi needs to be used, so Murong Qingyang naturally asked for Murong Lin's opinion.

"Yes! Although the natal qi is precious, Murong Fa's life is more important. I have no objection to this matter!" Murong Lin replied sonorously.

"The Holy Spoon!"

"Lin Zu!"

When the eight elders heard that the two ancestors were going to use their natal qi, their faces changed drastically. As cultivators, they naturally knew how precious natal qi was.

Only those who gradually realize the Tao on the road of cultivation can cultivate a ray of natal zhenqi, and if there are extremely talented people, it is also possible to cultivate the second or even the third natal zhenqi, but in that case , negligible!

"Stop talking nonsense! If you still stay here as a mother-in-law, then Xiaofa's soul won't need to be saved anymore!" Murong Qingyang flicked his sleeves, shouted, and immediately ordered everyone to act quickly.

"Yes! Great Holy Spoon!"

"Yes!"

……

The eight elders struggled, and they bowed to the two ancestors almost with tears in their eyes.

Just as they were about to set off, suddenly the space beside the Great Elder collapsed, and the voice of an old man in a brown shirt appeared out of thin air.

"Let me come!"

A vague voice, following the appearance of the brown-shirted figure, reached everyone's ears.

"Lord of the mountain!"

"Lord of the mountain!"

……

The two patriarchs and the eight elders immediately became excited, and the disciples on the square were all excited when they saw the old man in brown shirts, shouting the word "Mountain Lord".

"Shanzhu, how did you come out?" Murong Qingyang looked puzzled, stepped forward, and asked respectfully.

Murong Qingyang's question asked everyone's doubts.

All eyes were on the old man in the brown shirt. For them, although the mountain lord was extremely powerful, he was bound by the power of the holy mountain and could not leave the holy mountain. Therefore, the mountain lord has always been the leader of the holy valley. emotional support.

In just a short while before he was forced to be born, the mountain master suffered a great backlash. It is reasonable to need to sleep for a long time, but he did not expect to appear again suddenly, which is completely unreasonable!

Just when everyone was looking at the old man in brown shirt, the old man in brown shirt turned his eyes to Chen Hui.

"It's all thanks to this little friend!" the old man in the brown shirt said lightly.

"Thank you Chen Hui?"

"thank him?"

……

Everyone immediately turned their attention to Chen Hui, and Chen Hui was also taken aback for a moment. Does this have anything to do with me?
The old man in the brown shirt smiled slightly: "Thousands of years ago, when the mad war was sealed, my lineage made a contract with the holy mountain. My lineage will guard the holy mountain for generations, unless the holy seal completely subdue the mad war Otherwise, my lineage will never get out of the Holy Mountain!"

"But now, Kuang Zhan has been completely subdued by the Holy Seal and turned into a pet of war. Therefore, the mission of my lineage to guard the holy mountain has been completed, and the contract ends here. Therefore, I can finally come out to breathe~"

The old man in brown shirt looked disappointed, looking at everything around him, he felt so familiar yet so strange.

For a moment, the brown-clothed old man walked to the side of the Great Elder, stretched out his right palm, and his true energy floated.

"Fix the soul and fix the soul, the nine stars will shine forever!" The old man in the brown shirt snorted, and a dark red spell penetrated into the spirit of the Great Elder.

"This is... the soul-fixing technique!" Murong Qingyang was well-informed, and at this moment he shouted excitedly, even he didn't know that the mountain master actually knew the soul-fixing technique.

"The Great Elder is saved!"

"Great! It's really a soul fixation technique!"

……

Everyone was immediately immersed in joy.

At this time, the mountain owner suddenly faced the holy mountain, and raised his hands high in the shape of a V. An inexplicable majestic momentum echoed violently between the mountain owner and the holy mountain, causing everyone to suddenly be shocked. Quiet.

"Holy seal, inheriting the calamity of a hundred generations. In the spiral world, a calamity is a calamity, a calamity is not a calamity, a hundred worlds of calamity, a thousand worlds of calamity, when the spiral is reversed, the final calamity!"

"However, if you choose one of the calamities in a hundred generations, luckily! This calamity is not a calamity, but a blessing!"

"Open it, Holy Mountain!"

Hum~ Suddenly the space around the holy mountain shook, and layers of ripples rippled like waves. After a moment, these ripples trembled violently, and began to crack layer by layer!