Chapter 833 Huang Yan's Other Half Soul

Xiaoxuan paused for a while, then said slowly, "Death in the illusion, or... trapped in the illusion forever, until the life span is exhausted."

Yun Qingyan: "..."

"How do you know this?" Yun Qingyan wondered, "Have you been to the Emperor Tomb?"

There was a hint of confusion in Xiaoxuan's big eyes, "I...I don't know either.

But here it gives me a very familiar feeling. "

Xiao Mao Tuan jumped on Yun Qingyan's shoulder, and rubbed Yun Qingyan's cheek affectionately, "Since the evolution of sleeping, I have a lot of memories in my spiritual sea.

I don't know why I'm so clear, but as soon as I get here, information automatically pops up in my mind. "

Little Tail poked Yun Qingyan, "Although it is dangerous here, there are many treasures. I will take the master on a treasure hunt!"

Xiao Xuan's words made Yun Qingyan think of Xuan Jie, who was slightly hot in front of the emperor's grave.

Xiaoxuan is Xuanjie's Item Spirit, Xuanjie is related to this Emperor Tomb, and it is understandable that Xiaoxuan knows something.

Slowly, a bold conjecture suddenly appeared in Yun Qingyan's heart.

Will Huang Yan's other half soul be sealed here? !

A dignified look appeared on the disguised youth's face, and the more Yun Qingyan thought about it, the more likely it was.

Huang Yan said that part of his soul was cut off by the seal, and he himself was sealed in the forbidden area of ​​Xuanjie.

And this emperor's tomb, nine totems of ten thousand beasts, and a huge tomb engraved with the word town all show who is suppressed here.

Xuan Jie is connected to this place again, and the other half of Huang Yan's soul might be suppressed here.

Thinking of Huang Yan's arrogant and domineering appearance, Yun Qingyan couldn't help showing a bit of a smile on his face.

Nine pillars seal the dragon, and the mountains are the tombs, which is really worthy of Huang Yan's indomitable temperament!

With his fingertips rubbing the Xuan ring on his hand twice, Yun Qingyan thought to himself, the person who the black-robed elder said...is he referring to Huangyan?

He said that Jiang Wuya's memory and power were also sealed inside, so who would Jiang Wuya be?

The originally relaxed and smiling face became more and more solemn, and Yun Qingyan frowned more and more tightly.

If the power of Jiang Wuya is also suppressed by such a mobilizing force here, how strong is the power that Jiang Wuya has sealed?

This large-scale tomb, even the tomb of the god emperor, can't compare to one percent!

If Jiang Wuya could regain his strength... Yun Qingyan just had this thought in his heart, and immediately threw it away!

That would definitely be a disaster.

She must quickly break the illusion and explore the Emperor Tomb in advance!

"Let's go." Standing up with difficulty, Yun Qingyan was about to leave when there was a sudden sharp pain in her left ankle.

"Hey..." She gasped coldly and sat on the gravel, only to remember that the ankle of her left foot was crushed by Jiang Wuya.

It's so mean.

Originally, I wanted to get back the interest in Jiang Wuya's perverted hands when he was thrown into the cave, but I didn't expect him to respond so quickly.

The perverted face was stepped on, but he also paid the price.

Thinking of Jiang Wuya's stinging expression, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, Yun Qingyan felt a shiver with cold hairs rising from the bottom of her heart.

The wicked are afraid of the ruthless, the ruthless are afraid of the deadly, and the deadly are afraid of the perverted.

Jiang Wuya belongs to the last category. It cannot be seen clearly or comprehended, and the brain circuit is different from ordinary people.

"Xiao Xuan, are you sure that pervert won't catch up?" Yun Qingyan confirmed again.

It's really that Jiang Wuya's last eyes are too terrifying, like a pair of eyes of death protruding from the abyss of a hell demon, icy cold.