Chapter 45: Jumping off the Execution Platform at the Start (6)



Faced with absolute strength, there's no need for fancy tricks.

Qi An used brute force to lift the Eastern Emperor Bell, revealing Qing Cang, who was imprisoned inside.

When Qingcang suddenly saw the outside world, after a moment of confusion, he was overjoyed.

Am I about to see the light of day again?

Qi An greeted the villain politely: "Hi, hello."

Qi An was even more excited to see Qing Cang's primordial spirit in person.

In her eyes, this was no demon king at all.

This is a free feast for his mother!

She really likes Qing Cang.

"Bai Qian, it's actually you!" Qing Cang looked at Qi An and almost gritted his teeth.

Three hundred years ago, it was this woman who resealed herself.

No wonder he's a disciple taught by Mo Yuan; he's just as annoying and troublesome as Mo Yuan.

Qi An ignored his hateful gaze and said sincerely:

"This little shabby clock is too small and doesn't suit you. I'll get you a more comfortable place to stay."

Before Qingcang could understand the meaning behind his words, he felt a terrifying pressure.

Looking up, he saw a huge golden pagoda looming above him, and a powerful force pulled him upwards.

Qing Cang was shocked and hurriedly used his magic to resist, but it had no effect whatsoever.

He was horrified. What kind of treasure was this that was even more powerful than the Eastern Emperor Bell?

When did such a terrifying artifact appear in the Four Seas and Eight Deserts? How come I've never heard of it before?

Combining everything Bai Qian had just said, Qing Cang felt an urge to spit blood in her face.

So that's what the woman meant!

"Change his living quarters" means changing the place where he was imprisoned from the Eastern Bell Tower to this tower.

What the hell is the difference?

Since he was imprisoned anyway, he didn't really care that much about the cell conditions, did he?

Moreover, he was confident he could resist the Eastern Emperor Bell.

But he couldn't muster any strength at all when facing this tower.

He had a premonition that once he went in, he would never have a chance to come out again.

The Demon King was still naive.

What he didn't know was that being sealed inside the Eastern Emperor Bell simply meant being deprived of freedom.

Once you enter the Chaos Tower, you're going to lose your life.

As for the rumors that his primordial spirit is indestructible and he cannot be killed?

Qi An and Ata stated that, for them, it did not exist.

There is nothing that neither Yazi nor the Chaos Tower can digest.

After taking Qingcang into the Chaos Tower, Ata shrank back to Qi An's sea of ​​consciousness, jumping and skipping with joy.

"La la la, la la la, I am cute little Tata..."

Qi An was also quite happy. Once he absorbed Qing Cang's primordial spirit, his own soul would be at least mostly repaired, and his physical body would be completely healed.

This is much faster than trading and absorbing soul power in each small world.

In particular, this great deal was obtained for free.

Despite his joy, Qi Laoda was still very concerned about his image and couldn't help but tease Ata while trying to control himself.

"A country bumpkin who's never seen the world."

After the two bickered for a while, Qi An suddenly sensed an extremely faint, familiar aura of a soul.

Those were fragments of souls, lingering around the Eastern Emperor Bell.

The aura of those soul fragments was exactly the same as the aura of the primordial spirit attached to the Eastern Emperor Bell; they were very familiar.

No, it's not that she's familiar with it, it's that Bai Qian is familiar with it.

That was the primordial spirit of Bai Qian's master, the High God Mo Yuan.

So, those fragments of souls are also...?

But according to legend, wasn't Mo Yuan already gone and his soul scattered?

On that day, Mo Yuan sacrificed his primordial spirit to the Eastern Emperor Bell, and his own soul was scattered, which was how he successfully sealed Qing Cang.

It was because Mo Yuan was gone that Kunlun Mountain was destroyed, which is why Bai Qian suffered so much later.

Otherwise, given how much Mo Yuan cared for Bai Qian, he wouldn't have let her suffer the tribulation of lightning that led to her ascension to the rank of immortal, and would have taken it for her himself.

If he were still alive, he would definitely protect his little disciple well and would never let him be fooled by that scumbag Ye Hua.

"This is... Bai Qian's master, Mo Yuan?" Ata also sensed it.

“Yes, it’s him,” Qi An replied.

Upon closer inspection, Qi An suddenly realized that these fragments of soul were not complete.

Thinking of Bai Qian's obsession with reviving Mo Yuan, and Mo Yuan's last words to Bai Qian before his death, "Wait for me."

A thought slowly rose in Qi An's mind.

Perhaps, possibly, maybe Mo Yuan really hasn't completely disappeared?

Bai Qian might not really be delusional.

"Ata, is there any way to find the remaining fragments of Mo Yuan's soul?" Qi An asked.

Ata proudly put his hands on his hips and said, "Of course I have one! Who am I? I am the Chaos Tower, a supreme innate treasure."

"Let alone finding fragments of the soul, even repairing a shattered primordial spirit and soul is a piece of cake for me."

Qi An looked at the arrogant little brat in his mind, hands on hips and chin raised, and felt an itch to poke him in the butt with a finger.

Tsk, it feels so good to bully kids.

Ata rolled over and got up, her face flushed with anger: "You bastard, once I transform and get rid of my child form, I'll beat you to death!"

Qi An offered a timely reward: "Alright, it's because you're so cute."

Ata, who was extremely concerned about her image: "..."

Okay, he's been appeased; he said he's cute.

"Hmph, if you do this again, I'm ignoring you. Besides, helping you find soul fragments costs me spiritual energy; what benefit do I get from that?"

Ata tried to bargain.

However, Qi An wasn't buying it: "It's not about helping me, it's about helping your Miss Bai Qian."

Ata was speechless: "..."

Knowing Ata's penchant for good looks, Qi An pressed on: "Can you bear to see your Bai Qian continue to grieve over her master's death?"

Ata: "..."

Damn it, you win.

He couldn't bear it; Bai Qian was so beautiful, and it was heartbreaking to see her cry.

She was hurt so badly by that scumbag, and she doesn't know how long it will take her to get over it after they leave.

If she could save her master, and with Mo Yuan by her side, she would be very happy.

Ata hopes she will be happy from now on.

Ata pouted: "Fine, I'll look, I'll look, okay?"

Qi An peeled off the fragments of Mo Yuan's primordial spirit from the Eastern Emperor Bell, along with the fragments of his soul, and handed them over to Ata.

Ata reached out and touched the fragments of the primordial spirit and remnant soul, golden spiritual power emanating from his palm. He closed his eyes and carefully sensed them.

A moment later, he suddenly opened his eyes and exclaimed with joy, "I've found it! Mo Yuan can still be saved!"

In fact, not only was it found, but there was also an unexpected surprise.

After Mo Yuan sacrificed his primordial spirit to the Eastern Emperor Bell that day, his soul shattered into countless pieces.

Ata originally thought that the fragments of souls must be scattered everywhere, and finding them all would be a considerable undertaking.

Unexpectedly, in his perception, those fragments of the soul not only did not scatter, but were also safely hidden inside a person's body, slowly undergoing self-repair.

That person was the Crown Prince of the Western Sea—Die Yong.

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