"Little Princess of Lan Country, I know you have arrived first. Why don't you show up? Could it be that you can't break the formation and dare not come out? It's no big deal if you can't break it. It's just losing a barren mountain. Can't Lan Country even afford to lose a barren mountain?"

The ministers had already seen Qin Zhe and his party arrive.

After hearing what Qin Zhe said, they were all so angry that they blew their beards and glared.

Who gave him the confidence to think that the little princess would definitely lose?

When the little princess finds a way, she will let you, Qin Zhe, learn to bark like a dog.

Let’s see if Qin Zhe will stop being so arrogant.

He already knew that he was Concubine Zhen's son, but he still let the little princess break the formation. It seemed that Qin Zhe was not a good person at heart.

Humph! From now on, even if Qin Zhe wants to return to his ancestral home, Lan Country will never recognize him.

Not only did he not recognize him, but he would not let Concubine Zhen off easily.

Fortunately, they have the little princess, otherwise they would have no way of knowing such a secret matter.

When the time comes and the ruler of Lan Kingdom changes, they will have to support it with gratitude.

Damn it, damn it, it's really too damned! The ministers were only angry in their hearts, and no one spoke out loud.

Afraid of disturbing the little princess.

Little Yanbao also heard Qin Zhe's voice, but he needed to hold his breath and concentrate.

She casually threw out a soundproofing talisman, and Qin Zhe's voice was blocked out by the protective talisman.

Everyone saw Qin Zhe turning around and shouting, but no sound could be heard.

Little Yanbao didn't know where his soul was.

I don't know where to start looking.

So she sent a message to the King of Hell, "King of Hell, where is the soul you mentioned?"

"Yan Bao, go look in your own sea of ​​consciousness. If there is a split soul, it will be inside the sea of ​​consciousness."

It was the first time for little Yanbao to observe his own sea of ​​consciousness.

Her sea of ​​consciousness was dark blue and seemed to have no end.

Her sea of ​​consciousness is so big!

Rather than saying that her practice was like a headless fly running around, it would be more like opening closed windows.

Once that window is opened, many familiar things will jump out of that window, helping her solve problems and improve her cultivation.

So her cultivation is different from others.

She didn't know how others practiced, but it was just the same for her.

So sometimes there is a reason why she doesn't make progress.

"Yan Wang, what does the split soul look like, and where is it in the sea of ​​consciousness?"

Little Yan Bao sent a message to the King of Hell again.

King of Hell: This really puts him in a difficult position. Everyone’s soul is different and has different shapes.

It is hard to say where in the sea of ​​consciousness it is.

The main reason is that he can’t go into Yan Bao’s sea of ​​consciousness to check.

So he said with a stiff upper lip: "Yan Bao, what do you want your soul to look like?"

Xiao Yanbao: She had never known about the concept of split soul, and had never thought about what split soul would be like.

The King of Hell is just making small talk.

But if she could choose what her soul would look like, she would want her soul to be as cute as herself.

As soon as she had this thought, Xiao Yanbao saw a smaller version of herself appear in her sea of ​​consciousness.

The smaller version of myself looked about the size of an adult's fist and looked exactly like me.

Could this be my soul fragment?

"Who are you? Why are you in my sea of ​​consciousness?" Xiao Yanbao asked in his mind.

I don’t know if I can get an answer.

That smaller version of myself must have heard my own voice.

He rolled around in his sea of ​​consciousness and said happily, "I am you. I am your soul fragment. It is not easy. You finally know my existence."

When Xiao Yanbao heard the smaller version of herself say that it was her soul, she didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

She was looking for her own soul because she wanted it to die for her. But when she saw such a lovely soul, she couldn't bear to let it go.

"King of Hell, if you find my soul fragment, can it die in my place?"

"Yes, Yan Bao, as long as your soul has taken shape, it can completely protect you from disasters. But it doesn't matter if it hasn't taken shape yet, I can help you get through it."

Xiao Yanbao looked at the split soul that was making a fuss in her sea of ​​consciousness, and she didn't know what to choose.

It must be very difficult for a split soul to take shape, just like it was not easy for me to grow up. If it weren't for my master and senior brothers who always protected me, I might not be able to live until now.

"Besides letting the soul die for me, is there no other way?"

As soon as the King of Hell heard what Xiao Yanbao said, he knew that Xiao Yanbao must have found his soul, and that the soul had already taken shape.

This is a happy thing, but Yan Bao's voice sounds very sad.

"Yan Bao, your split soul is derived from your soul when it is strong enough. It is used to protect you and is also one of your abilities. If you are gone, the split soul will also disappear. The most important thing is that after your split soul protects you from disasters, it will be cultivated again. You have the Soul Nourishing Pill, and your split soul will be cultivated back soon."

Little Yanbao was not happy when he heard what King Yan said.

Even if I cultivate another split soul, won’t it still be the one I have now?

She couldn't bear to let such a lovely soul die for her.

Or just admit defeat and hand over this strange mountain to Xuan Kingdom, and we'll deal with things as they come.

Xiao Yanbao made up his mind, opened his eyes and stood up from the ground.

"Yan Bao, have you thought of a solution?" Emperor Lan Qian asked when he saw Yan Bao stand up.

Little Yanbao looked at his father apologetically, "Dad, if I can't break this formation and lose this Guijue Mountain to Qinzhe, will you blame me?"

"No, it's just a barren mountain. As long as Yan Bao doesn't want to break this formation, father will talk to Qin Zhe right away." Emperor Lan Qian didn't even hesitate.

Since my precious daughter said so, it must be that they haven't found a way to break the formation. As long as my precious daughter is fine, will Lan Country still be afraid of Xuan Country?

When the King of Hell heard what Xiao Yanbao said, he knew that Xiao Yanbao had seen his own soul and was reluctant to let his soul die for him.

"Yan Bao, it seems that you still don't understand the split soul well enough. If you want to make your split soul strong, it needs to become stronger through tempering again and again. If you don't allow the split soul to be tempered, it is not good for the split soul." The King of Hell sent another message to little Yan Bao.

"Tempering? The tempering you're talking about doesn't mean letting the soul die, right?"

It turns out that the King of Hell has been in the underworld for too long and has become cruel.

"Your soul is not dead, it is being tempered. Otherwise, it will never grow up. If this soul does not grow up, the second soul will not appear, and even the third and fourth souls will not appear..."

Xiao Yanbao communicated with the King of Hell in private, and no one else could hear it.

Little Yan Bao looked at the King of Hell steadily, she was afraid that the King of Hell was fooling her.

"Are you telling the truth?"

The King of Hell nodded firmly, "Yan Bao, I would never deceive anyone but you. If your soul becomes stronger, there will be countless benefits."