At this moment, a white light appeared on the ground of the entire imperial garden, and the formation was indeed activated.

The light of the formation instantly enveloped Yang Lan'er, who had just reacted, and became brighter and brighter.

It was indeed her. In fact, there was someone here who was weaker than her, and that was Yang Muer. It was a pity that that was her clone. She, as the original body, could not escape from this kind of thing.

If the ancient formation didn't even have this much ability to distinguish, there would be no need for it to exist until now.

Qin Muyan's face was as black as ink, so ugly that it could no longer be described. He flashed in front of Yang Lan'er and stretched out his hand to touch her, but his hand passed through Yang Lan'er's body.

Yang Lan'er's body, enveloped in white light, had turned into nothingness, as if she was in a soul state and could not be touched by others at all.

Looking up in surprise, Yang Lan'er raised her head and gave Qin Muyan a beautiful smile, and sighed deeply on purpose: "You know I don't like this kind of farewell. Besides, it's not a farewell of life and death. At worst, we can meet again in the God Realm?"

Qin Muyan was so amused by Yang Lan'er's teasing tone that most of the sadness, heartache and worry in his heart disappeared. He raised his hand and touched Yang Lan'er's face, and finally sighed: "Take good care of yourself."

Qin Muyan didn't know what to say more, and all his words were reduced to these few words.

Or maybe Yang Lan'er was right. Different paths lead to the same destination. No matter where Yang Lan'er is, she will eventually become a god and go to the realm of gods.

Yang Lan'er raised her eyebrows, raised her chin, and glanced at Qin Muyan: "Next time, if your peach blossom makes me like this again, you... just wait..."

She wanted to say that she would never talk to him again, but she found that she seemed to be the one who was most reluctant to let him go. Forget it, a small punishment will be enough! Qin Muyan chuckled, seductive as a flower, beautiful and dazzling: "Okay, I'll wait, you can..."

After a moment of silence, Qin Muyan said softly, "Don't stand me up." Since I've made a promise and an agreement, I must come to find him! We will meet again.

Yang Lan'er nodded, her eyes fell on Qin Muyan's face. She didn't know where he was going, and she was really reluctant to let him go.

Everyone was silent, watching this scene, feeling so sad for some reason. Obviously, the two did not say anything sentimental, but the encounter of their eyes was filled with reluctance, which made people's hearts ache.

"Lan'er?" Mudan seemed to sense something. She turned around and took two steps in a certain direction, but saw a green light coming over and landing beside Yang Lan'er, revealing a cold and beautiful girl.

Mudan was a little surprised: "Mu'er?"

Yang Muer nodded to Mudan, and a faint smile appeared on her originally emotionless face: "Mudan, goodbye."

After saying this, Yang Muer penetrated the white light and merged into Yang Lan'er's body amidst the shocked and puzzled looks of everyone.

The white light of the formation that no one else could touch was easily penetrated by Yang Muer?

Few people present knew that Yang Muer was Yang Laner's clone, so they didn't understand this situation at all.

Yang Lan'er smiled, took one last look at Qin Muyan, and discovered that Mudan quickly shot a green light into her body. Before she could see what it was, she felt herself stepping into empty air and falling into a hole.

The people outside naturally did not have such a direct feeling as Yang Lan'er. They just saw Yang Lan'er's figure flash, and then the white light disappeared.

It happened in a flash. The moment Yang Lan'er disappeared, Qin Muyan immediately touched the formation space. He reached out and grabbed a human soul. Who else could it be but Hao Xinqing?

The moment Yang Lan'er disappeared, the smile on Qin Muyan's face disappeared completely. It was not coldness that made people feel frightened, but indifference.

With Qin Muyan's attainments in time, space, and formations, he was able to understand the situation of the formation after it was activated.

Although this ancient formation is activated by self-destruction, what is actually affected is the soul of the person after the self-destruction.

Even if Hao Xinqing didn't want to, the formation would continue to consume her soul power during use.

Originally, after the ancient formation was completed, it would send the remaining soul of Hao Xinqing into the cycle of reincarnation, but Qin Muyan found an opportunity and caught her, so she had no chance.

Hao Xinqing's soul was now obviously so weak that it was about to dissipate. She must have been severely exhausted.

The others were still marveling at Qin Muyan's control over space, but the next second they saw the weak soul of a damned man with hatred on his face.

All the people and monsters could see that Qin Muyan was in a very bad mood, so bad that he was almost at the bottom line. They couldn't help but breathe carefully and didn't dare to get close at all.

Qin Muyan glanced at the unconscious Hao Xinqing's soul indifferently, then took out a soul jade, pinched the spell to collect the thing, and threw it to Hongyi as if throwing away some dirty things: "Soul Refining Pool."

After that, Qin Muyan said nothing and disappeared in front of everyone with an expressionless face. No one knew where he went. Hongyi caught the soul jade, his hands trembled, and he was almost frightened by those three words.

Others may not know, but how could the people of Kongchen Palace not know? The Soul Refining Pool of Kongchen Palace is not a good place. It exists solely for dealing with enemies.

Originally, the Soul Refining Pool was built to deal with ghost cultivators. The souls that entered the Soul Refining Pool would be tortured in the eighteen levels of hell and have their intelligence wiped out. Not only would they become spare tires for refining equipment, but they would also be spare tires for many other things.

Many things in the world of cultivation require the support of soul power, and a soul without intelligence is the best.

In general, it is just torture. It existed for the purpose of torture. To be honest, Kongchen Palace has not been used for many years, and the ghost cultivators have disappeared for many years.

Once you enter the soul refining pool of Kongchen Palace, let alone reincarnation, even the scattering of your soul is a luxury.

"Yes, my lord." The man in red bowed respectfully in the direction where Qin Muyan disappeared, without any sympathy in his heart.

The moment Yang Lan'er fell into the space crack, she activated the protection of the earring space, which protected her from being cut by the chaotic energy in the space crack.

Of all the trump cards in her hand, only this earring space can withstand the power of the space crack. If she takes out the others, they will only be useless.

Looking at the nothingness and violent energy around her, Yang Lan'er sighed. If she had the chance to meet Zi Luo, that scumbag, in the future, she would definitely get back at him.

Why was this ancient formation, which was so deceptive and disposable, set up in the Imperial Garden? If the original idea was not to deceive people and make anyone who stepped on it unlucky, Yang Lan'er would be willing to lose a cucumber to him.