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Chapter 330 Spirit Pot

"Okay, then I'll let someone withdraw it." Xie Ziying nodded with satisfaction: "Actually, you should enter the martial arts hall. There are countless unique skills in the martial arts hall. I'm sorry that many people are not qualified enough and cannot practice it. With your qualifications, most of the amazing skills can be practiced."

Song Yunge said: "No blessings can be eliminated."

"Even if the disciples of the Martial Arts Hall die, their souls will still be included in the Martial Arts Hall, and they will never die."

"What does it feel if the soul is not dead?" Song Yunge shook his head and said, "Without this body, you can't enjoy the taste of facial features. Where is the joy of living? It's better to die!"

"Oh..." Xie Ziying shook her head and said, "When you are dying, you will know that the immortal soul is also a matter of happiness. The body is actually a burden, a bondage, and a place of suffering and troubles!"

Song Yunge smiled and shook his head.

Xie Ziying said: "I will send one of my maids. She has a superb qualification and is already the Sword Emperor. Just help her become the Sword God."

Song Yunge pondered: "I am developing a mental method. If I practice this mental method, I can become a sword god and I will need one month to retreat."

"One month..." Xie Ziying frowned.

Song Yunge said: "I can't wait for a month?"

Xie Ziying sighed and said, "This time I formed this alliance, I have to face the anger of my father and the questioning of my brothers. The position of the hall master is probably unstable."

Song Yunge snorted: "Do you have to go back on your word?"

"I will naturally not regret it as the hall leader. We all vowed." Xie Ziying said: "But if I don't be the hall leader, the martial arts hall will not be under my jurisdiction."

Song Yunge narrowed his eyes slightly to look at her.

These six princesses are really cunning. They are forcing themselves to support her so that they can fulfill their oath and not let the martial arts hall go back on their repentance.

Xie Ziying gently slid her hair on her temples and smiled, "Of course, I will do my best to keep my position, but there are always surprises in the world. If I really lose the position of the Lord of the Hall, there is nothing I can do about it."

Song Yunge said slowly: "It's okay."

"Oh—?" Xie Ziying looked at him in surprise.

Song Yunge said: "Big, both sides are just going to suffer."

Xie Ziying chuckled and said, "That's true, then I'll leave. In a month, let her come to find you."

Song Yunge nodded slowly.

The strong young man kept pointing at him with a flame arrow, causing his hair to stand on his back and he was always alert.

"Let's go." Xie Ziying said lightly, turning around and floating away.

The strong young man kept pointing at Song Yunge with the cylinder, retreated, and followed Xie Ziying.

When they walked a mile away, the strong young man still did not let go, and the cylinder kept pointing to the direction where Song Yunge was.

Although Song Yunge had hidden behind a mountain, he still did not let go.

"Let's go." Xie Ziying said.

"Princess, you must be careful."

"I have made a vow, can he still violate it?"

"If he has the will to die, he will have to bring the princess to be buried with him, these people in the martial arts world have different ideas than ordinary people, so we must be careful."

"Just be careful!" Xie Ziying chuckled: "Gu Xian, where is the fifth brother..."

"The Fifth Prince has indeed become a great master." Gu Xian said in a deep voice: "I didn't dare to act on it!"

"Great Heavenly Mass..." Xie Ziying shook her head gently: "If it weren't for this Heavenly Mass, I would never let Song Yunge go this time!"

She saw that Song Yunge was firm in his will and could never surrender, could not act according to his own orders, and could only seek second best.

If you can get a sword god, you can deal with that great miracle master.

The sword god makes one's own world and transcends this world, which cannot be derived from the great master.

Gu Xian said in a deep voice: "Princess, this person is a disaster and should not be kept. After he lets Miss Biling become the sword god, he will get rid of it."

"I have made a great oath." Xie Ziying said: "You can't violate the oath, praying for heaven is not fake."

Gu Xian said: "Princess opened the princess and I will star in the martial arts hall, expel me from the princess's mansion, and then I will lead people to destroy him!"

Xie Ziying smiled: "Then you have to wait until Bi Ling comes back to find out his reality and see. If you are not sure, don't take action, otherwise you won't be able to kill the tiger, and the backlash is too terrible."

"...Yes." Gu Xian nodded reluctantly.

A murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

This Song Yunge is too dangerous to keep!

The two of them floated to a mountain, sat on a stone, and were bathed in the sunshine and remained silent.

After a while, two old men in white floated up like ghosts and bowed: "Princess!"

"How?" Xie Ziying said lightly.

The two old men looked solemn and shook their heads slowly.

"Hmm-?" Xie Ziying frowned: "No? They are masters of the Sword Martial Realm, but they are not?"

"Princess, somehow, their souls disappeared and they were unable to enter the Tianling Pot."

"That is to say, after they die, their souls will be destroyed?"

“That’s right.”

"What a Song Yunge!" Xie Ziyingteng stood up and said hatefully: "What a vicious guy!"

Gu Xian said in a daze: "Princess, has he destroyed the souls of these masters?"

Xie Ziying sneered: "Who else can be there besides him!... He must know the mystery of our martial arts hall, but his soul is immortal, so he directly destroyed their souls and shocked the disciples of the martial arts hall!"

"Both body and soul are destroyed, vicious!" Gu Xian felt more and more dangerous and could not keep Song Yunge.

"Princess, what should I do?" An old man in white said with a frown: "The soul of the Tianling Pot is not enough to urge him, this..."

Another old man in white said in a deep voice: "We can only send another group of disciples and then lead Song Yunge away."

"Can you be farther away from Daluo City?" Xie Ziying said in a deep voice.

Both the white-clothed disciples shook their heads.

"You need to enter the soul in the Zhentian Formation." An old man in white shook his head and said, "It is not the soul in the Zhentian Formation, it has no effect."

Another old man in white said, "Besides, it is better to activate the Tianling Pot in the Tianshen Formation. Therefore, if Song Yunge cannot be destroyed, it is best to steer away so as not to interfere with the urging of the Tianling Pot."

"Turn away..." Xie Ziying frowned and walked.

Gu Xian said: "Princess, I have a way."

"Let me tell me." Xie Ziying said.

Gu Xian said in a deep voice: "You can invite him to the martial arts hall to trap him and prevent him from coming back!"

"I have already made an oath." Xie Ziying said.

Gu Xian said: "This is not considered dealing with him, right? There is no intention of hurting him, it just traps him."

"...That's true." Xie Ziying pondered: "You go and send him a message and invite him to the martial arts hall!"

"Yes!" Gu Xian held his fist and bowed, turned around and turned into a shadow and left.

The two old men in white breathed a sigh of relief.

Xie Ziying said lightly: "If you still can't stay in the martial arts hall for a few days, what if you don't?"

The two old men were frowning and shook their heads helplessly.

"Only this city is missing." An old man in white said: "No matter what, you must succeed, otherwise..."

Another old man in white said: "It is impossible to fail. As long as Song Yunge is not there, their souls are still there, they can succeed!"

"You go and gather people." Xie Ziying said: "The ones who are not obeying discipline in the martial arts hall will be picked up."

"Yes." The two of them responded in a deep voice with their fists, turning around and floating away.
Chapter completed!
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