Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

Chapter 288 Soul Seal

"Old and dead?" Yun Hai asked in disbelief.

A dark light flashed across Su Yanran's eyes, "Master Yunhai, I have seen everything with my own eyes."

Yun Hai's cold eyes stared at Su Yanran, his consciousness spreading, as if he wanted to see through Su Yanran's soul.

No one else remembers what happened after the child appeared. Only Su Yanran, who was hostile to Feng Qingran, remembered...

Besides, how powerful is the old man?

How could he be killed by a child?

Su Yanran met Shang Yunhai's questioning gaze, raised three fingers, and said firmly: "Master Yunhai, I swear in the name of Master Wuji's disciple, if my words are even remotely false, Master's cultivation will never improve in this life! "

When Luo Wuji heard Su Yanran swearing in his name, his eyes gradually warmed up. His little apprentice would say this to represent his trust in him.

Yun Haihan's eyes were sharp, and his whole body exuded terrifying pressure, "Feng Qingran, what else do you want to say?"

The strong pressure of the virtual god came over, but Feng Qingran still stood on the sword in the wind, her dress fluttering, and was not affected at all.

Feng Qingran's almond-shaped eyes flashed with surprise. Faced with the overwhelming pressure, she didn't feel anything at all!

She didn't borrow any power, so how could she not be afraid of the coercion of the False God?

Right now-

Wenren Jiuxiao suddenly appeared in everyone's sight. His aura was so enchanting that no one dared to look directly at him.

"Haha, who made Master Yunhai unhappy? Why do you have such a face?" Wenren Jiuxiao stood up in the air with a joking tone.

Yunhai looked at Wenren Jiuxiao, his cold eyes dark and deep.

Wen Ren Jiuxiao ducked to Yun Hai's side and put his arm on Yun Hai's shoulder, "If you are unhappy, tell me and it will make me happy."

Wenren Jiuxiao's bold and rude behavior made several disciples in Haolingzhou look horrified.

The face under Yunhai's mask was livid. Wenren Jiuxiao was a person who had no profit and could not afford to get up early. It was no coincidence that he appeared here.

No one noticed that Mo Jinghong had already stood quietly beside Feng Qingran.

Mo Jinghong is dressed in black brocade clothes. He is handsome and elegant. His black hair is half tied and half bunched, fluttering in the wind. His whole body makes him look even more noble and unparalleled.

Yunhai is still thinking about how to deal with this situation?

Except for Su Yanran's words and oaths, no one saw what Feng Qingran did, and Yunhai didn't want to believe that the old man was dead.

When he first entered Baili's house, he almost turned into a zombie puppet.

Fortunately, the old man saved him, took him with him, taught him carefully, and then let him follow Baili Yuanmo directly in order to save him from the fate of a dead soldier.

With their double protection, he was lucky enough to grow to where he is now.

Although a loyal man is not worthy of emotions, he has long regarded the old man as a father-like existence in his heart.

Yunhai has longed for freedom all his life, and because of his old age, he is willing to be bound to Baili's house.

"Don't be too sad. Isn't death a kind of relief?" Wenren Jiuxiao's eyes slightly raised, and his strange purple pupils were fascinating, as if he could see through everything.

Yunhai's Adam's apple rolled, and his cold eyes turned slightly red, "Who did it?"

Su Yanran's words were not credible, but Wenren Jiuxiao was not willing to talk nonsense on this matter.

Cang Lao is really dead!

No matter who killed Chang Lao, he, Yun Hai, will definitely avenge Chang Lao!

"Don't you know very well in your heart? Most of the monks in their twilight years will choose to retreat and break through. Why do you think the old people still go out and run around?" Wen Ren Jiuxiao lowered his voice and leaned into Yun Hai's ear.

At the same time, Wen Ren Jiuxiao's black pupils flashed with a hint of purple, and the corners of his bright lips were slightly raised.

Sure enough, people with weaknesses are better at controlling and bewitching.

"Impossible!" Yunhai retorted immediately, losing his previous composure.

Cang Lao is in charge of all the dead soldiers and puppets of the Baili family. How could the head of the family attack Can Lao?

"Xiao Yunhai, do you know how the family you are loyal to cultivates dead warriors and puppet warriors? And are you sure that the old man you know is a normal monk?" Wenren Jiuxiao said with a charming voice.

"What do you mean?" Yunhai's cold eyes shot out with icy light.

"Give me a trace of your soul mark, and I will tell you all the truth." Wenren Jiuxiao's demon eyes flashed with a faint light, making people unpredictable.

"Impossible!" Yun Hai said slightly angrily. The soul mark is the mark on a person's soul. Obtaining the soul mark means that you can do whatever you want to this person.

Of course, only soul seals that are willingly given can be obtained by others.

Wenren Jiuxiao looked into Yunhai's eyes and said through a message: "As long as you give me the soul seal, I will help you take out the loyalty Gu and eliminate the spiritual medium..."

Wenren Jiuxiao paused for a moment, looked not far away from the fighting arena, and slipped a special teleportation talisman into Yunhai's hand.

"Sooner or later you will come to me." Wen Ren Jiuxiao said meaningfully before disappearing into the fighting arena.

Not even a breath had passed since Wen Ren Jiuxiao left, countless powerful auras enveloped the entire fighting spirit field.