Chao Yan’s approach was still correct. Ao Zhan’s death made Xie Jiuniang feel a little better.
At least I calmed down.
Then, while working hard to hone his soul skills, he did not forget to use Ao Zhan to practice soul needles. For example, he would hit him a few times by surprise to test how well the soul needles could deal with the God Transformation.
It's a pity that she was a little disappointed.
Ao Zhan seemed to have only felt a few breaths of pain, but his soul was not hurt.
"Who the hell are you? You are hiding your head and showing your tail to launch a sneak attack. What kind of person are you? Speak up!"
Ao Zhan was tortured to the point of going insane, "What is this place? Why is my soul power dissipating?"
Suddenly my soul and body were imprisoned, and I thought it was Chao Yan's doing.
Now think about it, it’s not right.
Chao Yan wouldn't remain silent after being scolded for so long.
This time, Xie Jiuniang was awake the whole time. She saw that Ao Zhan was terrified, desperate and crazy, and his soul was about to collapse with anger.
The more you watch, the more indifferent you become.
At the same time, he gradually came out of the unspeakable sadness and self-blame he felt when he first saw the tragedy in Yunmu City.
It’s not that I’m not sad.
It’s not that I don’t blame myself.
She knew that dwelling on sadness and self-blame would not solve the problem. The powerful enemy had not been dealt with yet, and she had no time to be sad.
"Ao Zhan, I am the person you want to kill."
Xie Jiuniang used her consciousness to convey the words to Ao Zhan, "He is also... the one who destroyed the Ao family!"
"Surprised? The enemy you've been looking for is me. It's a pity that you won't be able to take revenge in this lifetime."
"If you ask me, your ancestor who deduced the secrets of heaven and died was quite accurate in his calculations. Exterminating a clan means exterminating a clan."
"To be honest, I had no intention of exterminating my clan. This is too detrimental to the harmony of nature. After all, I am still a child, honest and kind. Let alone killing people, I have not even killed a few monsters."
"But you insist on urging me to wipe out the clan. Tell me, aren't you too cheap? You won't be at peace until I wipe out your clan."
Xie Jiuniang kept talking and talking.
Ao Zhan was so angry that his soul was shaking.
If he hadn't died long ago, he would have been angry to death right now!
However, when Ao Zhan learned that the person who imprisoned his soul was the Son of Destiny, he originally still had a glimmer of hope, but now he is completely desperate!
The Xie family was destroyed, and there was no way the other party would let him go.
So Xie Jiuniang's daily routine from then on was to practice her soul skills in seclusion, and torture Ao Zhan from time to time.
Until he was tortured to the point of losing his mind.
The depression that had been accumulating in Xie Jiuniang's heart then dissipated almost completely. Moreover, in the process of constantly practicing her soul skills, her soul had become more solid without her noticing. This was purely an unexpected surprise.
This completely makes up for the superficial feeling of the earlier breakthrough.
At least when he used his only magical power again, it felt much smoother, without the stagnation and effort from earlier.
"Master, are you out of seclusion?"
The sword spirit's voice was filled with inexplicable surprise, and then he began to chatter: "Dog master, do you know? Our master is too amazing. Compared with you, master, his talent and understanding are really... Oh, let's not compare, so as not to hurt your self-esteem. The distance is like the distance between the East Region and the West Region."
Xie Jiuniang was used to being insulted, so she treated the dog's words as fart.
However, the key information was still captured.
"What did my master do?" asked Xie Jiuniang.
The sword spirit said excitedly: "Our master learned the art of disguise in just one night, unlike the dog owner, who spent several years..."
Xie Jiuniang felt as if something had hit her heart.
Is this true? Soon, she calmed down again, "You bastard, my master is a god, he has walked more bridges than I have walked, so what if he learns things faster than me?"
Finally, she concluded with a powerful voice: "I am not ashamed."
"Who are you embarrassing?" Chao Yan's clear voice sounded.
Xie Jiuniang's heart skipped a beat and she turned her head to look behind her, only to see Master Chao Yan standing steadily about ten feet behind her.
He had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and seemed to be smiling but not laughing.
He seemed to be waiting for her answer.
Xie Jiuniang pulled out the broken sword and complained decisively: "It was this bastard who laughed at me for being a slow learner and not being as good as you, Master."
"Really?"
Chao Yan came over with a smile, stretched out his slender fingers, and flicked the blade of the broken sword, "Bullying my apprentice?"
Xie Jiuniang nodded.
Now Broken Sword wanted to explain to Chao Yan, but he couldn't communicate with Chao Yan, so he could only pull Suzaku and say, "Little Suzaku, I told you that my master is not as good as our master, but she still refuses to accept it."
"No way? She just said it's not shameful anymore."
"You don't understand. She said it's not shameful, but she must feel ashamed in her heart. Isn't there a saying? When a woman says no, she means yes. If she says it's not shameful, of course it's shameful."
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
"hold head high--"
Zhuque didn't even raise his eyelids, not wanting to pay attention to the sword spirit.
After observing for a period of time, this little sword spirit is just as the young disciple said, a piece of shit.
I chat with it all day long.
Talking about this and that, a bunch of useless nonsense.
But he never mentions a single word about the secrets of his master.
What was Zhuque most interested in? Of course, it was the little apprentice's business! But the little sword spirit never mentioned it even though he was just chatting. At most, he complained that the little apprentice was stingy and would not give him a single spirit stone for free, and also complained about an account book or something.
A sword and a bird are communicating.
Chao Yan and Xie Jiuniang also talked about what was happening outside.
This retreat only took her a little over a month. The reason why it was so fast was related to her Nascent Soul stage soul. The speed at which she refined her soul power was incomparable to before.
Chao Yan said, "I have been out for a while and have contacted the sect and the family. There is no news from the sect yet, and the person who is supposed to pick you up has not arrived yet. Your uncle may be stuck with something."
In addition, the news came back from the Nalan family.
Chao Yan added: "The powerful man who took action earlier was my ancestor."
He handed a jade slip to Xie Jiuniang.
Xie Jiuniang took it and examined it.
It was written above that it was the ancestor of the Nalan family who came to rescue people, but he went a little late. The high-end combat power of the Xie family was almost killed. Those who want to leave can leave, and those who don’t leave will be temporarily placed in the Southern Region.
The sword spirit cried out, "Little Suzaku, our ancestor is very powerful?"
Suzaku was speechless.
This little sword spirit is shameless. Since when did the ancestor of the Nalan family become part of their family?
However, Zhuque still answered, "He ranks in the top three in the world of immortal cultivation. He is just one step away from ascending to heaven."
"Wow, the ancestors are so awesome."
The sword spirit thought he had found useful information for his master, and immediately shared it with Xie Jiuniang, "Master, don't you agree?"
Xie Jiuniang narrowed her peach blossom eyes slightly, "Our ancestors are very powerful."
Suzaku: "…"
It is true that birds of a feather flock together.
This is a typical case of people from the same family sticking together.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, a loud noise was heard in the distance.