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Chapter 1206 Soul, soul!

"The soul space is still growing, how did this soul ocean stop growing? If the soul ocean no longer grows, isn't it the same as before, and will it start to shrink slowly under the tempering of lightning? It's so weird! What's going on in this soul space?"

Ye Qinghan's soul space at this moment is like an egg. The soul ocean inside is like an egg yolk, floating in the soul space. Originally, the egg was growing, and the egg yolk was growing. At this moment, the egg was growing, but the egg yolk stopped growing, and under the constant tempering of lightning, it began to... become smaller!

Ye Qinghan doesn’t understand!

He had imagined before that his soul space might evolve into a plane. The soul ocean is the continent of the plane, and the soul space surrounded by the original power is the space of this plane. Now this plane space is constantly getting bigger, but the continent is constantly getting smaller. This... it doesn't look like a plane no matter how you look like!

"I'm just a monster. Change it, change it, and it's best to explode in the end!"

Ye Qinghan depressedly retreated his spiritual sense, and it was useless to not care about it. It was better not to care about it. This soul space has always been like a time bomb, making him fight with the towering and walking on thin ice all the time. He always had a sense of crisis, afraid that he would go by... so he cherished every moment of time with his relatives, so he liked to live a comfortable and peaceful life.

But Xiao Hei's appearance is his greatest guilt in his life. If he cannot help Xiao Hei reshape his true body, he will never be able to live in peace in his life. That's why he worked so hard and worked so hard. I hope that before the bomb exploded in his mind, he would do everything and let his trip to another world no longer have any regrets!

"No matter what, I have wine and drink today, and I am worried tomorrow! Let's talk about it, so I should deal with the bamboo leaf green at present!"

Ye Qinghan decided that there were two thousand years left, and he would no longer look at his soul in the future and practice with all his strength. Regardless of what the soul space evolved into, no matter whether it exploded or not, otherwise his heart would be confused and he would not have the heart to practice. Without saying anything, Zhu Yi would not be able to pass that level in three thousand years!

Now put aside all my thoughts and immersed myself in the cultivation. The God-slaying Spear in the hall began to fly again!

In the mysterious realm of fire!

The shield of Vulcan Island is indeed constantly weakening, and the light on it is much dimmer than it was a thousand years ago. Vulcan Island cannot be occupied, but the warriors on Vulcan Island are panicked and cannot be kept all day long.

Zhu Yi became the supreme king of the mysterious realm of Fire. Wandao surrendered, and there was no war again. No one dared to resist hostility head-on. Although some warriors from the General Wang lineage began to be angry and bully warriors from the other two lineages, under Zhu Yi's strict ban, he killed several people who made trouble, and no one dared to make trouble again. The island of Fire is peaceful and harmonious on the surface.

Zhu Yi rarely appears in public recently, but the people in the Fire King Island have begun to move one after another. Obviously, the Fire King Island will become the Dokdo where Zhu Yi lives alone and the holy place in the Mysterious Realm of Fire in the future.

The General's Mansion, in the garden in the backyard, the scenery is beautiful. Zhu Yi lies lazily on a recliner alone, enjoying the gentle sunshine and the gentle breeze. She is very comfortable. Her eyes are half closed and half open, and her thin clothes are close to her plump body, which is tempting to commit crimes.

"Buzz!"

The space fluctuated, and the pretty maid teleported over, twisted her waist and half kneeled beside Zhu Yi. She gently massaged Zhu Yi with her jade hands, and said softly: "Your Majesty, Zhu Dan, Zhu Shuishui's subordinate, has escaped. At this moment, she has arrived at the Fire King Island and surrendered to you!"

"He is still aware of the current affairs!"

Zhu Yi's body did not move, exhaling like an orchid, but her waist arched slightly to make her lying more comfortable. She asked, "Did you ask? Since he can dive out, can he take us in?"

"It's very difficult!" The pretty maid shook her head and said, "He said that the ban on the island is completely controlled by Zhushuishui. It's easy to come out. If you want to enter, you can only attack forcibly!"

"oh!"

Zhu Yi closed her eyes again, her curved eyelashes trembled slightly, and she waved her hand lightly: "Then wait for two thousand years, let Zhu Shuishui live another two thousand years, of course... let Ye Qinghan's mist live another two thousand years!"

The pretty maid's eyes turned cold and murderous intent filled her eyes. You said: "Don't worry, Mr. King, two thousand years later, Ye Qinghan will definitely not escape our palms!"[
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