"It's good that the fragments of the Chaos Bead will not disappear because of my death.

Maybe this is also fate.

My aunt has saved me. I respectfully call her aunt and sister, it is not an exaggeration to call her."

"Feng Ming, don't talk, I'll help you detoxify."

The hand fell on Feng Ming's vein, and Mu Qingqian's movement suddenly froze, "Your pulse..."

The reason why Feng Ming’s life is weak is not poison.

Feng Ming smiled calmly, "Sister Qingqian, don't bother with me anymore. What I lost is not only the dantian, but also the soul root."

Mu Qingqian's breath suddenly sank, and a trace of cold flashed in his eyes, "Who took your soul root?"

People without soul roots cannot be reincarnated even if they die, and their souls can only be scattered.

"I don't know. When I woke up, my dantian was broken and my soul root was gone." Feng Ming didn't care at all.

He had already been hit by the poison in his body.

Although poisoned, it does not cause death.

At most, you will suffer a little bit of pain and torture.

The dantian is broken, and all the strength and cultivation are gone.

But the soul root has nothing to do with his next life, and at worst it will be scattered.

Mu Qingqian cannot tolerate such a thing.

It was probably because Feng Ming had an intersection with Qing Nuo fourteen years ago. Perhaps because Feng Ming was someone who Qing Nuo trusted and cared for. From the first time he saw Feng Ming, Mu Qingqian felt that this person was very friendly.

Furthermore, Feng Ming gave her the Chaos Bead fragments that she needed the most. She could not sit idly by and watch out for reason.

"Feng Ming, even if you want to die, I will not let you be doomed and reincarnated. I will help you find your soul root and make your soul complete."

"Even if my soul is complete, I can't be reincarnated. I will turn into a wisp of breeze in the dust, and it will dissipate."

"How could it be?"

"Sister Qingqian doesn't know that as a member of the Feng family, after his death, only after his soul is recognized by the ancestors and ancestors in the ancestral temple can he be reincarnated."

Mu Qingqian raised her eyebrows, "I'll help you."

Feng Ming was a little surprised.

"After I help you find your soul root, I will take you into the ancestral temple."

"But I now..."

"I will find a way to temporarily seal your soul..."

As soon as Mu Qingqian finished his words, Feng Ming in front of him immediately closed his eyes, and his body turned into a spot of light and disappeared.

But there were colorful lights passing by in the sky.

Those are the three souls and seven spirits that belong to Feng Ming.

Mu Qingqian took out a boy from the space and took those three souls and seven spirits into it.

"Qingqian!" Nan Wuyue rushed over and was really shocked when he saw a scene around him.

Seeing that Mu Qingqian was safe and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved, "You girl scared me to death, I thought I could not find you."

He poked Mu Qingqian's forehead, his eyes filled with indescribable pampering.

"Huh? What are you holding in your hand?"

"A person's three souls and seven spirits."

"Whose?"

Mu Qingqian told Nan Wuyue about Feng Ming just now, and Nan Wuyue's eyes lit up, "Girl, congratulations, I got the fragments of the Chaos Pearl as soon as I arrived, but... I'll tell you one more thing.

You will definitely be happier after hearing this.”

"you say."

"I heard that the Ye Emperor is going to go to the God and Demon Pool to recuperate." Nan Wuyue continued: "This is secret news. I got it after many inquiries."

I think he is the young master of the underworld.
Chapter completed!