Chapter 150: Taking Huo Gua's Path Long Xiaoyao's mental power is as vast as the starry sky, but Wang Nan is not much inferior. Even though the quantity cannot be compared with that of Long Xiaoyao, who is an Ultimate Douluo, the quality of his mental power is almost the same. Long Xiaoyao only applied pressure with his mental power and did not use any soul power at all. After a while, Long Xiaoyao withdrew his mental strength and let out a long sigh. "Since you said that, it seems that Moon already knows about what happened back then." Wang Nan did not comment. Even if Moon knew the truth, he would not tell him about it. He knew the details only through his memories of his past life. "Senior Dragon Emperor, I am a junior and should not say too much. It's just that we in Shrek Academy have always had this saying: if we, as strong ones, don't protect the civilians, then who else will protect them?" "Hmph." Long Xiaoyao snorted, "That sounds like something Moon would say." "Senior Dragon Emperor, now that this matter is over, I should also take my leave."
"Wait." Long Xiaoyao spoke and called Wang Nan. "Senior Dragon Emperor, do you have any other instructions?" Long Xiaoyao didn't say anything, but just threw something over. Wang Nan subconsciously reached out to catch it, and immediately an extremely strong smell of blood hit him in the face. Looking closely, it was a long sword with a red blade and dark lines slowly flowing towards the tip of the sword, like streams of blood flowing on it. There was an intricate dragon pattern carved on the hilt of the sword, with the dragon's head held high and its claws clenched tightly. However, the thick dark aura on it made Wang Nan feel uncomfortable. There seemed to be a strange aura in it, but it was tightly wrapped by the evil auras around it and could not be distinguished clearly. "This is the soul guide Xishui prepared for me. It's called Xiaoyao." Wang Nan looked at the sword in his hand. There was no doubt that this was a ninth-level soul guide, and it was named after Long Xiaoyao, so it seemed to be tailor-made for him. “Senior Dragon Emperor, this…” Wang Nan frowned slightly as he looked at the sword in his hand. Such a strong evil aura is obviously the work of an evil soul master. Ordinary soul masters would probably be affected by it if they use it. I don’t know what Long Xiaoyao means by this. Long Xiaoyao shook his head and said, "Take it. I was the one who let Moon down back then, and you helped me expose the truth... This is my thanks." "Thank you, Senior Dragon Emperor." Although Wang Nan's martial soul was the Panlong Stick and he didn't know any swordsmanship, and he probably couldn't give this soul guide to others, he still thanked him sincerely. Long Xiaoyao looked at Wang Nan, remembered Moon En's evaluation of him, and couldn't help but admire Moon En's vision in his heart. In the past hundred years or so, I have never met such a young man. How many people dare to give me frank advice? Wang Nan didn't know that Long Xiaoyao would think so highly of him. For him, he just received Moon's dragon pill and didn't want his old friend to continue to help the evil. Besides, although he had never met Long Xiaoyao before, he knew that Long Xiaoyao still had some justice in his heart and would not take the initiative to attack a junior like him, so he dared to speak. "Well, this soul guide is not simple. You need to carefully experience what is inside it." Long Xiaoyao nodded, as if he meant something. Wang Nan looked down, as if thinking of something, and put the Xiaoyao Sword into the storage soul guide, and thanked him again. "No need to thank me, you can go back now. By the way, you have caused chaos in Banyue City, and some people in the sect have already suspected that someone from your side was responsible. When you go back, remember to avoid the way you came here."
"Well, thank you, Senior Dragon Emperor, for the reminder." Long Xiaoyao waved his hand and stopped talking. He just looked quietly at the Qiankun Sun and Moon Valley in front of him. Wang Nan also looked back before leaving. The Holy Spirit Church can have its current scale, which must be partly due to Long Xiaoyao. In the final analysis, it is just that the word "love" in this world is too distorted. The flying soul guide unfolded and Wang Nan flew into the sky. There was a flash of golden light in his hand, and the dragon pill he had just obtained appeared in his hand again. A gentle force is gradually seeping into the skin, and a strange force is beginning to flow through the meridians in the body. As the soul power increases, a part of it begins to combine with the body, further increasing the strength of the body. Ever since his cultivation level broke through to Soul Saint, the soul power in Wang Nan's body has become increasingly "sticky", and it seems to have been compressed to the extreme. Although he is not a soul master with spiritual attributes, thanks to the special features of Tianye Fusheng Dragon and the gains in Dragon Valley, his spiritual power is no less than that of soul masters with spiritual attributes. At that time, even the Titled Douluo-level Sleeping Nightmare Douluo could not detect him with spiritual power alone. Although no one has told Wang Nan what will happen after he becomes a Titled Douluo with his current cultivation level, Wang Nan knows what that path is like. Now, all conditions seem to be in place. …… Wang Nanfei was in the air, heading towards the north. Even if Long Xiaoyao didn't remind him, he knew that what he did in Banyue City would cause unrest, so he had thought of a way out from the beginning. As he continued forward, the temperature around him was getting lower and lower. Even though Wang Nan had the cultivation level of a Soul Saint, he still couldn't help shivering. When he landed again, he was already at the coast of the Ice Sea, not far away was Dongyang City of the Sun and Moon Empire. After taking off the flying soul guide on his body, just as Wang Nan was using his mental power to communicate with the storage soul guide, an object piled inside was emitting weak mental power fluctuations. It was a milky white thing like pearls. Wang Nan took it out and held it in his hand, gradually remembering its origin. When she first became a reserve contestant of the Fighting Spirit Contest and received the right arm bone from Lin Huiqun of Jubao Pavilion, she gave her something as a gift, which was the mermaid's tear in her hand. The tears of mermaids are actually condensed from their spiritual power. It’s just that when I absorbed the soul bone, I fell into deep meditation. After I woke up, I gradually forgot about it. If it hadn’t changed, I might not have remembered it. only…… Wang Nan raised his head and looked at the endless ice sea in front of him. But did this mermaid's tear change because it came back to its hometown, or was there some other reason? Wang Nan's body flew into the air, getting closer to the ice sea, but the beads in his hand did not change obviously. There are countless soul beasts in the ocean. Wang Nan did not plan to go deeper. He secretly took note of this place, then put away the beads and returned to the shore, walking towards Dongyang City in the distance. (End of this chapter)