In the final camp of the Soul Clan, there are countless hidden reliefs in the strange underground world.

Hei Ashi led the lead in sending Youchan to the rest room with great grace, and then congratulated more politely: "Miss Youchan's performance today is really too exciting."

"I never expected that the girl would be so eloquent. It should be a foregone conclusion that my soul clan and your spiritual clan unite."

Youchan smiled extremely sweetly and said, "The Fourth Elder is so polite. Youchan is just an outsider. What should the fate of the Soul Clan be in the hands of the elders."

"Youchan can do so much about this matter. The rest depends on the final decision of the elders."

Youchan's previous performance at the Elders Conference had already caused Hei Ashi to fall to her.

What's more, the bloody battle on the front line during this period finally blocked the three sects of troops out of the boundary. Thanks to the several attempts of the beauty of the Spirit tribe in front of him, the battle situation finally became stalemate.

Therefore, this also made Hei Ashi feel more deeply how important it is to have foreign aid like the Spirit clan to fight against the three factions of troops.

However, just when Hei Ashi wanted to be more polite, Youchan smiled again and said: "At this critical moment, any minor mistake may cause fundamental subversion of the situation."

"What's more, the Fourth Elder has left the position you should have for so long. If I were you, I would probably delay for a moment and wouldn't want to."

"Miss Youchan's vision is still long-term. Since that's the case, please ask Miss Youchan to rest early. I'll wait until we discuss the results, and I'll ask the girl to meet again."

Obviously, the more Hei Ashi was at this time, the more he wanted to show his extremely graceful side. He even made a special gesture of his opinion that he was extremely elegant before retreating.

Tu left Youchan staring at his back as he became farther and farther away, and then turned around and returned to the residence arranged by the Soul Clan for himself. After setting up a simple barrier, he stared at the ceiling covered with various rough patterns and didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while, I wonder if Youchan woke up from her stunned again. She carefully sensed the movement outside and calculated the time when Hei Ashi left.

He no longer chanted the spell very softly without any hesitation, and in a moment, starting from her head, his whole body suddenly terriblely cracked from the middle.

From her heavenly spirit, the dirty feather that she possessed rose slowly.

And at the same time, her whole body melted back into several drops of golden liquid. It flowed down from the dirty feathers and dripped quietly into the gap under her.

The lonely feather was left behind and fell to the ground lightly.

At this time, the entire soul clan's most core elders' meeting had already become a quarrel. One side was naturally an active cooperative faction represented by Hei Ashi, while the other side was a skeptical faction represented by the new elders.

However, the great elders now no longer have the power of the great elders back then, so the whole scene is not only extremely stalemate, but it is also difficult to achieve a result for a while.

However, what the elders who were quarreling did not know was that the few drops of golden liquid that Youchan had turned into could seep into this extremely ancient building without ignoring any restrictions.

What's even more strange is that as Youchan goes deeper, the underground of this ancient building becomes deeper and deeper, and it feels like it's like you can't reach your head.

On the contrary, the entire part above that was used by the Soul Clan was just a small piece of the entire building.

And as these few drops of golden liquid finally arrived at a huge crystal wall, they temporarily stopped.

However, it seemed that these few drops of golden liquid were very familiar with everything in front of you. This huge, almost tight-fitting crystal wall did not block the golden liquid for how long it took.

On the contrary, the golden liquid somehow pointed at the veins of the crystal wall several times, and stood in time, as if countless spiritual lights were flying out of the crystal wall, forming something like a spinning cone and quietly floated there.

The golden liquid without hesitation followed the countless inspirational lights like spinning cones, and then passed through countless strange, straight, inverted, oblique, and reversed spiral stair passages.

After passing through countless huge skeleton racks of the late elders of the Soul Clan who seemed to be sleeping here, they were like guards and guards. The last few drops of golden blood finally dripped into a huge and strict ring tomb chamber with a "snap".

"Hehehehe" At this time, the few drops of golden blood finally revealed Youchan's true face.

I saw these drops of golden liquid flying up, and after a squirming, it seemed as if it had turned into an eye of a god, staring at a slowly rotating spun conical sphere in the center of the tomb and sneered:

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, I really didn't expect that the Son of the Spirit, who could compete with the gods in the spiritual world, was now so sadly curled up in such a corner that was almost moldy."

"Haha, it's not a good time to be a traitor to the Spirit Clan. What a pity, you have tried your best to create a garbage race like the Soul Clan, trying to rule the human world and fight against our Spirit Clan."

"But unfortunately what you don't know is that the long wandering has already caused this race to lose its backbone and become a group of pugs that can only hold a few remaining bones and whimper."

After saying that, the golden eyes seemed to have seen through everything. They stared at the extremely ordinary gray-white spinning cone in front of them, and it was spinning there as if it was endlessly rotating.

He laughed as if he was admiring his greatest victory fruit: "It's pitiful, has the long time exhausted all your strength?"

"Has it become such a sad existence that is enslaved by his own slave?"

"Son of Spirit, what a name that resounded through the Spirit Clan back then. Today, I want you to restore your glory in my hands!"

After saying that, the golden liquid suddenly rushed towards the spun cone-like sphere. But the next second, countless silver-scratch lightning flashed from the spun cone-like sphere. With a "squeak", the golden liquid was directly bounced out.

"Impossible!" The golden liquid was probably right in front of her plan and victory, and she shouted wildly: "My, all my!" After that, she rushed towards the spun cone-like sphere again.

And just as the spun cone-like sphere flashed with silver-scratch lightning, the elders who were already quarreling in the presbyterian church above suddenly stopped at the same time.

Everyone's face changed drastically and said in surprise: "No! There are foreign enemies invading the holy weapon!"
Chapter completed!