Chapter 202 Night Soul Ban

The next morning, a ray of morning light shot into the room through the window sill, as if he felt a trace of warmth. Xia Houtian's face moved slightly and his eyes opened.

"It's dawn!"

I feel that the Zhenyuan in Dantian seems to be much more condensed. In the silver-white Zhenyuan, it is surrounded by the looming dark spiritual root. At this time, the spiritual root has gradually manifested, no longer like the illusory when the foundation was first built.

"Hongmengjing" and Qipin Liantai are separated on both sides, quietly stagnant, emitting a soft light, as if everything has nothing to do with it, pretending to be self!

"Huh? Xia Houtian, have you finished your work?"

Suddenly, a soft voice sounded in the house. Xia Houtian withdrew from his inner vision, looked up and found that there was no one on the bed. The cold rain stood in front of the door, smiling sweetly.

"Cold Rain Fairy, good morning!"

"Xiahou Tian, have you practiced all night?"

Looking at Leng Yu's surprised expression, Xia Houtian didn't know why, but he nodded affirmatively and said, "Yes, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, I'm just curious. I can't stand sitting motionless all night!"

"Ha ha, Lengyu Fairy, but it's just a habit. Practice has been like this in the past, which made Miss Lengyu laugh!"

"Oh, no wonder the senior sister said that you are not an ordinary person!"

"Cold Rain Fairy, does the Cold Night Fairy say I'm not ordinary?"

"Yes, the senior sister has an ancient bloodline, and she is born with a very ** breath. How about it? It's awesome!"

"Oh, so it is!"

Hearing Leng Yu's explanation, Xia Hou Tian suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, he thought that the art of concealment cultivation had been recognized by Leng Ye. It turned out that it was blood inheritance!

"That's right, Xia Houtian, how did you live before? I'm curious. Why did that senior let you practice with us? What is it that can make immortals like your predecessors..."

As soon as Leng Yu sat down, he asked many questions in a beadlike breath, and most of them made it difficult for Xia Houtian to answer, and he suddenly looked sleepy.

"Well, cold rain fairy, you ask so many questions, how can I answer? As for my master, maybe he has his own plans. I rarely ask about my master!"

"Oh, it turns out that your master is the same as my master, and he doesn't say anything!"

"What, cold rain fairy, is it the same with the phoenix fairy?"

"Isn't it? I didn't say anything except to ask about our practice. This time, I suddenly let my senior sister and I go down the mountain to practice. I really don't know why!"

"Maybe the Phoenix Fairy has a plan!"

"Oh, let's not talk about it. Let's talk about you, Xiahou, my God, haven't you told me about me yet?"

"Well, I really have nothing to say!"

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An hour later, a figure threw out of the house awkwardly and disappeared nearby in a blink of an eye. Then a woman came out and looked around as if she had found nothing. Suddenly, she muttered, "Really, I still have a lot of questions to ask!"

While the cold rain complained, Xia Houtian, not far away, saw the cold rain returning to the room, immediately patted his chest and said, "Finally came out. I didn't expect the delicate cold rain to have such an alternative side, really..."

Xia Houtian, who had been asked by the cold rain for more than an hour, was really a little overwhelmed. Then he found an excuse and ran out, but found that there was nothing to do. After thinking about it, he wanted to walk to the hypermarket.

Entering the Night Soul Store, it seems to be a little deserted. Unlike the noisy environment last night, there are few immortals, as if something happened overnight!

Suddenly, Xia Houtian found that several immortals were talking about something not far away, so he leaned up and listened carefully.

"Brother Wang, is it true that the Chunyang Wuji Sword that will appear in the auction yesterday was stolen?"

"I'm not sure, but depending on the situation, it's probably true. Night Soul has ordered the closure of the Night Soul Square City, only allowed to enter and not go out. Hey, I hope this disaster will not affect you and me!"

"Isn't it afraid that the immortals will rise up and attack it like this? You should know that the Night Souls were..."

"Brother Zhang, be careful, be careful that there are ears on the wall. Don't discuss this as soon as you and I do it!"

When the man surnamed Zhang heard his friend say this, he immediately turned his head and saw Xia Houtian leaning over. Suddenly, there was no sound. He pulled the man surnamed Wang and walked out.

"How is it possible that the pure yang infinite sword was stolen? Not to mention the night soul clan, even the rest of the auctioneers are not easy people. Will it be so negligent?"

Seeing that the hypermarket was so deserted, Xia Houtian had no desire for Taobao and walked out of the hypermarket. Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked out, he ran into a cold night.

When Leng Ye saw Xia Houtian suddenly come out of the hypermarket, he was stunned and then asked, "Xia Houtian, why are you here!"

"Cold Night Fairy, what a coincidence, hehe!"

"Why, Sister Lengye, the person you mentioned won't be him, will he?"

Suddenly, a person came out behind the cold night. Previously, because of the cold night, Xia Houtian did not see it, but he was also an acquaintance.

"Miss Xiaodie, are you and the cold night fairy?"

"The master of Sister Lengye is the benefactor of my night soul family. I have known Sister Lengye since I was a child. It turns out that you are the master mentioned by Sister Lengye. No wonder..."

"Miss Xiaodie praised it. It's all the praise of the cold night fairy!"

"Xiahoutian, you don't have to compliment me. I was going back to find you, but I didn't expect to meet you here. Tell me, why did you deceive me!"

"Deception? Why did the cold night fairy say this?

"It's obvious that he is a practitioner of immortals in the foundation-building period, but he pretends to be a practitioner in the practice period. Isn't it a deception?"

After seeing Leng Ye and Xiaodie's acquaintance, Xia Houtian understood that the cultivation could not be hidden. Seeing Leng Ye asking, he immediately replied, "The teacher's fate is difficult. Please don't blame Leng Ye Fairy!"

With that, Xia Houtian held his fists in his hands and saluted. His expression was extremely sincere, without any pretentiousness.

"Sister Leng Ye, since it's a teacher's order, you can't blame him. Maybe that senior has other plans?"

"Xiaodie, when are you so talkative? It's not like your style, isn't it?"

Leng Ye's eyes swam between Xia Houtian and Xiaodie, as if she wanted to see something. When Xiaodie saw this, she suddenly said angrily, "Sister Lengye, how can I? I'm just talk about everything. In this case, you can do it yourself!"

After looking at it for a long time, Leng Ye didn't seem to see anything, so he gave up and said to Xia Houtian, "Since it's the master's life, I'll forgive you, but I'd like to ask why your master made you a cultivation of immortals in the foundation period and follow our two juniors in the qi cultivation period. It's difficult. What's the plan?"

Leng Ye's sentence poked the pain of Xia Houtian. Originally, he fabricated all the master himself, but now it was a little difficult for him to explain. Suddenly, he hesitated and didn't say a word.

Hearing this, Xiaodie was also very curious. She didn't understand why Xia Houtian was like this, or she was instructed by the senior. Suddenly, she thought of a possibility and screamed, "Are you from the Dark Demon Hall!"

"Dark Demon Hall? Why did Miss Xiaodie say this? What a dark demon hall, I've never heard of it!"

Xiaodie looked at Xia Houtian's expression carefully, looked at it for a long time, and then said slowly, "Really?"

"Miss Xiaodie, I can swear on the reputation of immortals that I have never heard of it!"

"Xiaodie, what is the Dark Demon Hall? Is it a newly established sect or something else?"

"Sister Leng Ye, please forgive Xiaodie for not telling me about this. It's about the secrets of my night soul family. Please forgive me!"

"Oh, in that case, there's no need to say!"

Then, Leng Ye said to Xia Houtian and said, "Xia Houtian, I don't understand what the senior who saved us is going to do, but since we know that your cultivation is so profound, it is not convenient for us to take you anymore. You'd better take care of yourself. When the city reopens, I will leave with Leng Yu, and there will be no future!"

After saying that, Leng Ye said goodbye to Xiaodie and walked to the place where he stayed. In a blink of an eye, he disappeared in front of Xia Houtian and did not give Xia Houtian a chance to speak at all!

Looking at the cold rain's distant back, Xiahou Tiantian stared for a long time and did not realize that Xiaodie's face was gradually gloomy and was in a state of attack at any time.

"Don't think about it, they are all gone!"

"Yes, let's go!"

"Humph!"

Xiaodie snorted coldly, and Xia Houtian remembered that there were others beside him: "Miss Xiaodie, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I'm angry, hum!"

"Angry? I don't know who angered Miss Xiaodie?

"Is there anyone else here besides you?"

"Me?" Xia Houtian pointed to himself, with a puzzled expression on his face. Obviously, he didn't understand why Xiaodie said so!

"Dumb, sister Leng Yu doesn't want you now. My night soul family has also closed the city. Let me see what you're going to do, hum!"

"What's the matter? Is the closed city, and even the lodging place is closed?"

"Of course, you just wait to sleep on the street!"

"This, this..."

When hesitating, Xia Houtian suddenly found that Xiaodie had not left yet. He instantly remembered that Xiaodie's identity was the manager of the Night Soul Store. The Night Soul Store was so big that there should be a spare room.

"Miss Xiaodie, for the sake of an acquaintance, can you..."

"Now I think of me. Look at your poor poor sister Leng Yu. Come with me!"

"For the sake of the cold rain fairy, it seems that the cold rain fairy and I just fell out?"

Just as Xia Houtian was thinking, Xiaodie had walked out dozens of meters and felt that there was no one behind him. He turned his head and found that Xia Houtian was still in place. He stamped his feet angrily and shouted, "Dird, why are you still standing? Follow me!"

"Oh, here we go!" When Xia Houtian saw that Xiaodie had gone far away, he moved his feet and unconsciously used Zhenyuan to come to Xiaodie in an instant.

"I won't wait for you anymore. Keep up!"

After saying that, the little butterfly moved under his feet, like a floating white cloud, and moved to the distance in an instant. Seeing this, Xia Houtian had to do it with all his strength. Unexpectedly, he could only follow and could not get close.

"It seems that I used to underestimate this little butterfly, but I didn't expect that under the beautiful appearance, the cultivation was so good!"

At this moment, Xia Houtian became curious about Xiaodie for the first time. Of course, he was just curious. Xia Houtian, who had Bingying in his heart, had never thought of anything else!