"For thousands of years, I have been cultivating this part of my soul. This is my strength for thousands of years. For you, fellow Daoist, it is not a chance. Even if you devour this part of your spiritual body, your improvement will be very limited."

Ye Wudao smiled, but still said nothing.

King Jian Qing took a deep breath and continued: "Jian Qingtian's Dao cultivation base should be regarded as a gift to fellow Daoists, fellow Daoists should not go too far, I came here with good intentions, and I will not treat Daoists in the future. No threat to friends, we can be friends on the contrary.�

Finally, Ye Wudao opened his mouth and said: "Qingwang Jianxian, I just want to ask, do you know about the bloodline spirit body, but do you feel that you are not very interested?"

King Jianqing frowned slightly and explained: "I know myself best, this soul of mine, the self-awareness is too obvious now, my original intention is to let him swallow it at the weakest moment in the later period of eternity."

"As for the clues about the bloodline spirit body he found, if fellow Taoist knows and needs my help, then I can also help, but in fact, there are more important things in front of us now, and the bloodline spirit body is not important."

Ye Wudao chuckled and said, "Why isn't it important?"

"Fellow Daoist, we have to be pragmatic." King Jianqing said: "On the half-emperor level, only if you can come into contact with the rules, will you be interested in the bloodline spirit body. This is the bait to lure some guys who don't understand this aspect."

"Of course, if we find out, we will try our best to get rid of such bloodline spirit bodies. They will definitely be a disaster in the future, but the one who pays the most attention to bloodline spirit bodies is not the powerhouse of our level, but the half emperor."

It turned out that he didn't have any thoughts, but this kind of thing. He didn't particularly understand that the scourge of the bloodline spirit body was greater than the temptation, because the bloodline spirit body, no matter how strong or weak, itself represented part of the power of the rules of heaven and earth.

Involving the rules of heaven and earth, dangers and opportunities, it is difficult to tell clearly. If the risk is too great, there are still many strong people who are unwilling to take such a risk.

There are too many unknown coefficients, which is the main reason why King Jianqing has no interest, and it is also the reason why he indulges his soul-body Jian Qingtian to investigate.

Maybe King Jianqing was interested before, but after Ye Wudao destroyed it, he didn't take it too seriously.

After thinking for a while, Ye Wudao still sent Jian Qingtian's spiritual body back.

As soon as Jian Qingtian's spirit body arrived in front of King Jianqing, King Jianqing's eyes slammed, and his soul began to merge with him.

Suddenly, Jian Qingtian seemed to recall something, and his eyes were suddenly filled with resentment.

"You lied to me!"

"You lied to me!!"

"If I become stronger, I can devour you in turn, you are jealous!"

He roared at King Jian Qing angrily, but what he got was a sneer from King Jian Qing.

King Jianqing showed no mercy, and the power of the soul rushed towards King Jianqing, suppressing King Jianqing's soul into a stream of light, and began to fuse towards his own soul.

King Jianqing's strength has also improved a lot.

After swallowing Jian Qingtian, King Jian Qing was refreshed and extremely excited.

He breathed a lot, and when he looked at Ye Wudao, his face was not as fierce as before, but he smiled politely.

"Thank you, fellow Daoist, for returning the soul to me. This grace is unforgettable."

Ye Wudao sneered with disdain in his heart.

For a guy who is so cruel to himself, he won't believe any unforgettable words.

If it wasn't for Jian Qingtian's viciousness and cruelty, he would not have sent his spirit body back. For Ye Wudao, whether it was a split spirit or not, it represented two people in itself.

After finishing Jian Qingtian, King Jian Qing looked through Ye Wudao and looked at Fangyun behind the latter.

He looked slightly cold.

"Spinning?"

Fangyun didn't dare to respond, her delicate body was trembling and her lips were white.

Frowning his brows, Ye Wudao still stood in front of Fangyun and smiled.

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