Someone is leaving, someone is watching.


    Some people have fear on their faces, others have strange eyes, but the only thing that is the same is that no one dares to approach the circle drawn by Yang Xuan.


    At a time when everyone had different thoughts, Yang Xuan''s eyes showed a strange color.


    The black beads in the body are fluctuating regularly.


    Although Yang Xuan already knew that the correct name of Heizhu should be dizhu, he still liked to call it Heizhu.


    After absorbing the souls of the three men of the huangquan gate, Heizhu sent out a message that was not obscure.


    A moment later, Yang Xuan understood.


    The black bead is the way to close the portal of the forgotten place.


    In other words, as long as he has mastered this method, Yang Xuan can directly close the portal here without waiting here all the time.


    Moreover, with this method, the entrance to the forgotten place in the future can also be closed instantly, so that no one can enter.


    At the same time, he also knew the continuity of the entrance.


    three years!


    This entrance is unprecedented long and will last for three years!


    He can''t wait that long. It''s impossible.


    Yang Xuan''s eyes flickered, but there was a killing opportunity in his eyes.


    Qingxie suddenly felt that the temperature around her seemed to drop, making her feel a little cold.


    Not only that, many people find that the temperature around them is falling.


    Finally, they found the root cause of the temperature drop.


    White!


    It comes from the faint killing intention in Baiqi''s eyes.


    Everyone''s face looks ugly. Can''t we kill them all?


    They didn''t guess wrong. It was such an idea that turned in Yang Xuan''s heart.


    Everything comes from the way that the black bead comes out and closes the entrance to the forgotten place.


    The method is simple and easy to master, but it needs strength.


    In short, it takes a lot of soul power to use this method to close the entrance to the forgotten land.


    As for how much you want, it''s not enough to kill all the people here.


    At this moment, Yang Xuan fell into a dilemma.


    When he hesitated, he suddenly saw the light solution and Luo Yi women in front of the crowd.


    Yang Xuan''s heart suddenly moved.


    If there is a lot of soul power, is there any other place besides the holy mountain?


    Qingxie''s face was ugly. She had found Yang Xuan looking at her.


    That kind of look is like a big gray wolf staring at a piece of fat.


    She inexplicably thought of Yang Xuan''s words about catching them as female slaves.


    Just when she wanted to glare at Yang Xuan, she suddenly heard a voice in her ear.


    "Ease, Luo Yi, you two come here!"


    That''s Yang Xuan''s voice.


    Luo Yi obviously heard the voice. She was stunned and looked at her sister.


    Qingjie bit her teeth. She knew that although they were still a distance from Yang Xuan, it was impossible to run.


    "Let''s go and see what tricks he wants to play." he took the lead in walking to Yang Xuan.


    Luo Yi was helpless and followed up. She just looked at Yang Xuan with a trace of fear.


    Qingxie went out of the circle, stood still and said in a hate voice, "what are you doing?"


    Luo Yi took a worried look at Yang Xuan, pulled her sister''s corner, and motioned her sister to pay a little attention to her tone of voice.


    Yang Xuan said faintly, "are you two saints of the holy mountain?"


    Qingxie didn''t want to answer, but Luo Yi kept pulling the corners of her clothes and said, "yes, what''s the problem?"


    Yang Xuan smiled, but the smile fell into Qingxie''s eyes, but it was more like a big gray wolf looking at fat meat and drooling.


    "If I catch you, do you think your school will be worried?" Yang Xuan looked up and down at the second daughter with a smile.


    "What do you want to do?" he said


    At this moment, she and Luo Yi both remembered Yang Xuan''s words: catch you as a female slave.


    Is he really going to catch me and my sister as female slaves?


    Luo Yi''s eyes showed panic.


    In the face of Qingxie''s vigilance, Yang Xuan smiled: "I want to make a deal with Shengshan."


    Qingxie was more vigilant and asked, "what transaction?"


    Yang Xuan opened his mouth gently, but his voice didn''t show out. Instead, he directly sent it into the ears of Qingxie and Luoyi: "I caught you two and exchanged some souls with the holy mountain."


    Luo Yi was stunned and opened her mouth and said, "don''t you catch us as female slaves?"


    After that, she looked at Yang Xuan''s strange eyes, and then found that she asked too inexplicably this question, and suddenly blushed.


    This kind of emotion may not be clear even for herself.


    Qingxie''s eyes showed anger and said, "the beauty of thinking, do you think my sisters will give in to you?"


    Yang Xuan looked at her and said faintly, "do you think you two can go?"


    Ease the suffocation. Indeed, if Yang xuantie wants to catch them, they really have nothing to do.


    Looking at Yang Xuan''s gradually changing cold eyes, Luo Yi was a little worried and suddenly said, "how much soul do you need?"


    "Don''t give him clothes!" she stared at Luo Yi.


    "Sister, we are not his opponents!"


    After a long time, he turned his head angrily and ignored them.


    Yang Xuan looked at Luo Yi and asked curiously, "how many do you have?"


    Luo Yi was not talking. He just took out a black stone from the bag and threw it to Yang Xuan without saying a word.


    Starting with the stone, Yang Xuan recognized that the stone was the zhenhun stone, a unique thing of the holy mountain he had seen before.


    The spirit slightly probes into the zhenhun stone, and the peculiar strange fluctuation of the soul comes out, but Yang Xuan frowns.


    "Not enough!" he frowned.


    "My sister and I only have these. If we have more, we can''t help it." Luo Yi said helplessly.


    Then she asked, "how much is missing?"


    Yang Xuan estimated that based on the soul power in this soul stone, it would take about 60 yuan to close the entrance here.


    "There will be another hundred soul stones like this!" Yang Xuan said faintly.


    "What? You grab it." Qingxie suddenly turned his head and said angrily. He even forgot to hide his voice.


    "Sister......" Luo Yi hurriedly pulled her.


    Then she said angrily, "do you know how much soul power such a soul stone contains? A hundred? You''re dreaming."


    Yang Xuan was noncommittal. After putting the soul stone in his hand into the storage ring, his voice was still so flat: "then I don''t know whether you two sisters are worth 100 soul stones?"


    "It''s not worth it!" Luo Yi said this time. She looked at Yang Xuan and said calmly, "even if you catch us, you can''t exchange a hundred soul calming stones full of souls."


    "How much can I change?" Yang Xuan asked.


    She breathed softly and didn''t speak. Luo Yi thought seriously. Only then did she say something sad: "ten yuan at most, more than ten yuan, our sisters can really only be female slaves for you!"


    Yang Xuan frowned. He didn''t expect that as a saint of the holy mountain, especially Qingjie, she was still a spiritual cultivation. Although it was only a false god realm, it was good. She could only exchange ten soul stones. It was too few.


    "Aren''t you two saints?" Yang Xuan asked.


    "There are many saints on the holy mountain!" Luo Yi sighed and stopped talking.


    Yang Xuan understood that he had killed Yan Feixu before, and the holy mountain didn''t take him. It seems that in the holy mountain, ordinary sons and daughters are really not worth much. Maybe only the first son and daughter are the real core of the holy mountain.


    When Yang Xuan was thinking hard about how to get a lot of soul power, several figures fell in the sky.