Xu Yang gently waved his palm and caught the deep green soul breath in his palm. He immediately felt a warm and refreshing breath rushing into his soul world.

Completely different from the coldness and solemnity he had imagined, Xu Yang only felt tolerance and warmth in the other person's soul breath.

Just from this feeling, Xu Yang could judge that the other party's sincerity was real, and he was not plotting against him or hiding any other lethal means in this soul aura.

There is no doubt that sincerity is the most important foundation for cooperation between two people. At least in this first stage, the gray-haired old man in front of him has already been recognized by Xu Yang.

Slowly closing his eyes, Xu Yang tried to let his soul world accept this soul origin, and the whole process went very smoothly.

Soon, Xu Yang felt the concrete form of the old man's soul breath in his mind, and saw all the memory fragments contained in this soul with great clarity.

The vision in front of him quickly became concrete, and Xu Yang's soul entered a completely new space.

So realistically feel the specific scenes in the cold mountains every night hundreds of thousands of years ago.

The whole process did not last too long, and Xu Yang soon discovered clearly that the old man's spiritual world was like a complete large map, because he realized that at this moment he could actually rely on his consciousness to constantly switch his subjective perspective!

It is like an extremely huge spiritual network, which can freely mobilize the first-person perspective of every space in Yehan Mountain at will.

At first, even Xu Yang couldn't figure out what the reason was, but soon he thought of the method used by the gray-haired old man in front of him to mobilize the corpse puppets around him.

"I understand. That old man uses this method to control the endless number of corpse puppets in the mountain at the same time!

In other words, the location of each corpse puppet's soul can be cut into by the old man's soul at will, so that all the corpse puppets become mobile eyes for the old man to gain vision! "

Xu Yang immediately came up with a new idea. If he could gain the cooperation of this gray-haired old man, then it would be equivalent to him having a soul map that controlled every vision of the entire Yehan Mountain.

For a stranger who comes to an unfamiliar place, the most important thing is to control the vision. Once Xu Yang has the most comprehensive visual information, he can make a judgment in the first time no matter what kind of danger he encounters. Such a function can also help Xu Yang find all lost companions as quickly as possible.

Soon, the special aura that belonged to Ye Hanshan hundreds of thousands of years ago quickly surged into Xu Yang's five senses.

Until a loud noise came to his ears, Xu Yang immediately adjusted his vision to the top of a mountain in Yehan Mountain, and then he saw a completely new scene.

In front of him was the outline of a man with a simple appearance but as strong as a mountain. When you looked closely at him, you could feel that he was calm and cold, and had a deep insight into the vicissitudes of life.

The middleman in front of him held a wooden sword in his hand, but his eyes were as deep as a knife.

His aura was simple and unpretentious, but no one could underestimate him in the slightest.

This person's aura is very restrained, yet gives people a feeling of being unfathomable. Could he be the Yun Wangji, known as the Sword Immortal?

Xu Yang's guess was soon confirmed, because behind the sword-wielding man, large numbers of top powerhouses from various fields of gods and demons appeared one after another.

There were already hundreds of top-level warriors gathered on this hill alone, and without exception, they stood behind the man with the wooden sword. They were all like younger generations, showing great respect for the simple figure in front of them.

“Have you really made that decision, Your Excellency?

This time we are going to live or die, as long as you give an order, all the gods and demons in the eight directions will obey your command. If we go together to rescue Miss Yue Xiu, the chances of success will naturally be greater."

The man didn't even turn his head, but just looked into the distance calmly, and then shook his head.

“No need.

Yun has already caused you a lot of trouble. After all, this matter is a private matter among us and we don't need your help.

After all, my opponent is Fenghuo Wuji, the ruler of the God Realm. If you let all your forces become enemies of the God Realm because of a certain person named Yun, it will probably lead to endless disastrous consequences.

I have to settle this matter with that guy eventually."

Yun Wangji's tone was very calm when he spoke, but every word that came out of his mouth carried the heavy pressure of a mountain. Perhaps this is the style that a top powerful person who stood proudly between heaven and earth should possess.

The top gods and demons behind him all sighed solemnly, as if they all knew Yun Wangji very well. Once this man made a decision, no one in the nine heavens and ten earths, or in all the heavens and myriad ways, could change it.

"Hahaha, Yun Wangji, you are still as conceited as before. I don't believe that you can create a miracle this time with just your sword."

The voice was as heavy as a bell, with a power that resounded through the heavens and the earth. Soon the owner of the voice quickly appeared in the void. He was a middle-aged man dressed in extremely gorgeous clothes. A colorful divine light lingered around his body. He looked as high and mighty as the king of gods. However, when this man was confronting Yun Wangji in front of him, two extremely powerful auras condensed silently around the two of them. Even Xu Yang, who was dreaming, could clearly feel this chill.

"Fenghuo Wuji, this is a fateful battle between you and me, don't involve others."

Yun Wangji's simple words caused Fenghuo Wuji in the void to sneer.

"You are always like this, looking calm and relaxed, as if you can let go of everything, but you don't know that in the end, you will get nothing.

Naturally, this also includes the most real things in your heart."

Yun Wangji shook his head slowly: "No, you are wrong. I have already obtained what I cherish most. Even if I die in battle, Xiu'er and I will always be connected in our hearts. Your conspiracy will never succeed in this life."

Obviously, these words touched Fenghuo Wuji's heart. He suddenly waved his hand, and an extremely dazzling golden light talisman descended from the sky. This light was not aimed at Yun Wangji or the powerful gods and demons behind him, but completely blocked the entire Yehan Mountain.

“Oh my god… this is the Order of Conferring God!

I didn’t expect Fenghuo Wuji to succeed in his cultivation. Now, even if we want to help the Sword Immortal, we probably won’t have the chance.”

The short young man among the powerful gods and demons behind him had a look of worry and pain on his face, and sighed helplessly.