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Xiao He was panting. The wronged souls had dissipated, but their screams were still echoing in his mind, and the pain of being eaten was still coming from his body.

It was obviously a false thing, but it was so real.

He did not confess to the wronged souls, because he always felt that although those things were done by him, they were not done by his will.

And the Great Venerable had disappeared at this time.

Xiao He could think that the White Demon should find a way to get back his body when he saw that he could not do anything to him.

So, he could not waste time, and endured the screams that had not dissipated in his mind and the pain that had not disappeared in his body, and went to one side.

When Qingtian was destroyed and the colored crystal fragment fell, he wanted to go to a place.

With the blessing of the wind spirit, he arrived at the place in a few days.

It was the place of demon spirits.

When he saw the colored crystal fragments before, he felt that the aura on the fragments was very similar to the colored aura here.

He did not hesitate, and waved his hand directly, and thousands of fragments flew out of his hand and fell on the grass.

After a while, one of the colored fragments emitted a faint colored light, and the colored aura of the demon spirit land seemed to be sensitive and slowly floated over here.

Even the colored auras on the demon spirits were out of control and all gathered towards the fragments.

After a while, the auras flowed faster and faster, and soon all drilled into the mother body of the fragment. As for the copied fragments, they were all squeezed aside.

The fragment floated up automatically, and after a burst of colorful light, the fragment turned into a little girl of six or seven years old wearing colorful clothes.

The little girl was white and tender, with big eyes that were clearly black and white, and she had an innocent and sacred temperament.

"Dang?"

The little girl's innocent eyes looked around with curiosity, and finally fell on Xiao He.

At the same time, the originally dark sky suddenly became bright, and a rainbow even appeared in the sky for no reason.

Xiao He was very excited when he saw this, and said sincerely: "Xingling! I won't let you get hurt again!"

"Dalang?"

The little Xingling tilted his head, his eyes full of confusion, as if he didn't understand what he was saying.

It seems that most of the Xingling body has been annihilated, and this small part can now gather into a Xingling, and it has no previous memory.

Xiao He's heart moved, and then he released the white tiger.

When the white tiger appeared, it saw the little Xingling, and immediately became very excited, even wagging its tail and licking the little Xingling with its tongue.

Its tongue is very huge, and it can lick from the feet to the head at once.

"Hahaha! Dalang! Dalang!"

The little Xingling was not afraid of this behemoth, and was even very happy. He grabbed the white tiger's fur and climbed onto its head.

The little white tiger did not resist at all, but seemed extremely excited.

Seeing this scene, Xiao He also smiled rarely, and then flew to the side.

The white tiger quickly carried the little Xingling and followed.

Xiao He did not break through the bottleneck directly. Although he practiced the secret technique of strengthening the soul, a large part of his soul was with the White Demon. The remaining soul had been wasted recently. In addition, it was torn apart by the backlash of the blood oath before. Now the remaining soul is not enough for him to break through the bottleneck.

If he does not want to be destroyed by the thunder tribulation, he can only look for spiritual objects and skills to strengthen the soul.

Generally, when a cultivator reaches the Concentration Stage, he will not go to the Despair Grassland to find opportunities immediately, but go to Ziyang Lake to consolidate his current cultivation.

Even if the world is about to be destroyed, ordinary cultivators cannot force their way to the Despair Grassland.

Therefore, he only needs to go to Ziyang Lake, and there is a high probability that he will have a clue.

Ziyang Lake is a long way away. Even for a cultivator in the Concentration Stage, it will take about three years to fly to reach it, and it will take about ten years in the Transformation Stage.

However, Xiao He was blessed by the Wind Spirit, and he flew to Ziyang Lake three years later.

Ziyang Lake is a huge lake, with no end in sight and no bottom. If it were not for the fresh water in it, it could be called the sea.

On the shore of Ziyang Lake, there is a plain grassland. On those grasslands, you can sometimes see groups of people gathered in the pavilion.

These people have fist-sized discs on their backs. The colors are different. Most of them have four or five colors, and a few have six colors. This disc is the external feature of the light-gathering period. The size of a fist is the early stage of light-gathering.

Those who are the size of a human head are in the middle stage of light-gathering. There are very few people in this part. As for the late stage of light-gathering, there is no one.

Xiao He's arrival attracted the attention of many people. After all, he is only in the late stage of the spirit transformation, which is considered unique here. He also brought an ancient sacred beast white tiger, and there was even a little girl sitting on the head of the white tiger who had no cultivation but looked extraordinary.

Many people looked at him, and even people from far away flew over.

Suddenly, a young man in the middle stage of light-gathering had a hint of ferocity in his eyes and said coldly: "Boy! Hand over the ancient sacred beast! Otherwise, you will prepare to rebuild!"

Xiao He turned his head and looked at the young man indifferently, without saying a word, without any fear in his eyes.

This action surprised the young man, and he wanted to teach him a lesson.

At this time, a woman in red flew over and said lightly: "My fellow Taoist, this is my old friend. Please give me some face and don't make trouble."

The young man looked a little ugly when he saw this, and actually left.

Xiao He turned his head and looked, but was surprised to find that the person who came was Zhao Yuyuan, who was already in the middle stage of the Concentration Realm, and the disc on his back actually showed seven colors.

Zhao Yuyuan frowned slightly and asked in confusion: "Fellow Daoist Xiao, why are you here when you are only in the late stage of the transformation of the spirit?"

"It's Fellow Daoist Zhao!"

Xiao He smiled bitterly and said: "Fellow Daoist Zhao, you don't know that my spirit is damaged and I can't break through the bottleneck."

Then, he clasped his fists and looked around, saying: "Seniors, if anyone has a way to strengthen the spirit, I am willing to exchange it with the spirit refining pill!"

After that, he raised his hand and a thousand bottles of spirit refining pills appeared in the air above his palm.

Xiao He was very confident that these people were in need of spirit refining pills to improve their cultivation. Looking at so many spirit refining pills, anyone who had a way would definitely come to exchange them immediately.

However, although everyone's eyes flashed with various colors and they were extremely excited after confirming that there were really so many spirit refining pills, no one came up to exchange, and all of them flashed with pity.

Some people looked at each other with greed in their eyes. A dozen people in the early stage of the gathering light, plus a few people in the middle stage of the gathering light, actually surrounded Xiao He and Zhao Yuyuan, and it seemed that they were planning to rob them.

After so many people chose to rob, the rest of the people also joined in, and the two were immediately surrounded by dozens of people.

Zhao Yuyuan's face changed drastically when he saw this, and his brows furrowed.

Xiao He calmly put away a pile of soul-refining pills, but he was not panicked.

He even felt that he didn't need to use the Fiery Sun Divine Art, Baihu could handle these guys. After all, the strength that Baihu showed when dealing with Qingtian that day was already above the level of transformation, and even above the level of focusing.