Prince Qiao spent two hours in the valley, and his magic and mental power in his body also recovered for one or two levels. Then he let out a long breath and slowly opened his eyes.

Junko Matsuhara has been guarding her. She had just transferred half of her true energy to Prince Qiao. Seeing Prince Qiao wake up, she hurriedly leaned over and said, "Master, are you getting better?"

Prince Qiao nodded: "Just rest for another day, you can get back to normal. Through this battle, I can also know my limits. If I want to deal with level 9, there are still some difficulties!"

Junko Matsuhara nodded slightly: "The white-headed old man is indeed very powerful. Under his palm, I feel very fragile and can't hide at all. I don't know who he is!"

"I'm also very curious. If it weren't for his identity and other experts from Longjing who were secretly peeping at him, I would have solved him with just a god-killing stone. However, Gu Qiusheng might know!" As Wang Ziqiao spoke, his eyes also looked at the ghost slave Takeda Masao, who was still on the top of the mountain.

Takeda Masao moved in with his feet on the black fog, with Gu Qiusheng's frozen soul in his hand, and said, "Master, this person's soul is very powerful. Although the level is not as high as mine, it is difficult for me to eat him. His three souls of heaven, earth, and man are already comparable to the Ghost King!"

"In this way, your soul can also leave the puppet body and survive in this world?" asked Wang Ziqiao.

Takeda Masao nodded: "The level of the Ghost King is enough, but if you leave the puppet body, you will not have much combat power, unless the Nine-level Ghost Emperor, according to Hideo Oshima, the three souls of the Nine-level Ghost Emperor are precisely condensed into one like the power, intention, and heart of the warrior!"

"The three souls of heaven, earth and man, correspond to momentum, intention, heart? Heaven is the momentum, and this is true. Understanding the general trend means understanding the way of heaven. Willpower is to integrate its own spirit into the way of heaven, and finally command it like an arm, just like a heart. The white-haired old man can use the true energy in his body to randomly mobilize the energy of heaven and earth like a clone to attack his opponent. In this way, ghost path and human path have similarities!" Wang Ziqiao nodded slightly.

Prince Qiao took Gu Qiusheng's ice soul and felt distressed. He knew that using the Qingxin Mantra could not resolve Gu Qiusheng's resentment towards him. He already had the form of a dragon soul. Unless he was dispelled, he would not know his meditation technique.

"Put it away first. After my mental power has recovered to its peak, I will use my mental power to mobilize the human emperor's anger to slowly refine his soul. It's really not possible. By consuming life, I also have to search him for his soul and deprive the meditation memory scenes in his soul!" Wang Ziqiao said again, handing over the ice soul to Junko Matsuhara for her to keep it temporarily.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Ziqiao injected his mental power into the space ring. As soon as he entered, Wang Ziqiao discovered countless flying dragons, roaring and roaring, like sword energy, interlaced and destroyed almost all the things in the space ring.

There are many gems and cultural relics here, and dozens of ninja martial arts secrets carefully selected by Prince Qiao, but they all turned into powder at this time.

"Caocaocao, my baby!" Prince Qiao cursed, but he had no choice but to do anything. His mental power could not suppress these white flying dragons at all, and he was even attacked by them, so he could only retreat helplessly.

Seeing that Prince Qiao's face began to turn pale again, and cold sweat appeared on her forehead, Junko Matsuhara hurriedly picked up the handkerchief and helped Prince Qiao wipe off the sweat. She asked, "Master, what's wrong?"

"It turns out that the cane was condensed by the old guy's true energy, not a real weapon. The level nine strong man is indeed extraordinary. Even the true energy seems to have spirituality. Fortunately, I was included in the space artifact at that time, otherwise, I would definitely have a great backlash!" Wang Ziqiao replied.

At this time, he was somewhat scared. If he hadn't used the teleportation array on the space ring to put away the little white dragon, he was afraid that it would be very bad now. Even if he rashly used the Bu Tian Stone to knock the old guy out, he would have been killed by the cane that turned into a little white dragon.

However, now that I understand, Wang Ziqiao has been relieved and is prepared even if he fights next time.

"Master, what do you mean is the cane that the white-haired old man turned into a little white dragon, which is transformed from the old man's true energy?" Junko Matsuhara said in confusion.

Wang Ziqiao nodded: "And it is not an ordinary true energy. It must be nurtured by the old man often using it. He planned to cultivate an external incarnation and eventually form a clone-like energy body. Unfortunately, his spirituality is still a little worse. Now that I am being taken away by me, I believe that the old guy will definitely vomit blood. At that time, when he was the most steward, the old guy was not willing to let the little white dragon explode. The essence of his life was equivalent to losing it in my hands!"

"Will the master be able to refine it?" Junko Matsuhara was happy.

"It's not possible yet. That old guy is in the mid- and late stages of the ninth level, and his spiritual willpower is extremely strong. Unless I practice the second level of the Human Emperor's Angry Flame, I can suppress it. However, his spiritual willpower contains the power of the true dragon, and its quality is not worse than that of the Human Emperor's power, so it's not easy to refine it."

"I believe in the master. The better the quality of true energy, the better the appointment will be for the master, hehe!" Junko Matsuhara smiled.

"Let's go, go back to Dragon God Academy first. After all, it's safer at home. Maybe Gu Qiusheng knows something!" Prince Qiao raised his hand, and the ghost slave turned into a jade talisman and landed in his palm.

A gust of wind blew, wrapped around Prince Qiao and Junko Songyuan, and flew into the void together.

An hour later, they returned to Dragon Theological Academy. At this time, the sky was already gray and bright. Before everyone got up, Wang Ziqiao quietly returned to his room and closed his eyes to rest.

It was not until noon that Wang Ziqiao woke up and felt that his mental power had recovered for five or sixty years. After having lunch with everyone, he also informed everyone about Long Jing.

The frozen dragon soul was also taken to everyone by Junko Matsuhara. Seeing this, everyone showed curiosity.

Huo Xiang frowned without saying a word.

"Zi Qiao, this Gu Qiusheng has turned into a dragon. It's really extraordinary. You just said that he has a white bearded ninth-level master. Who are they?" Yu Wei asked.

Prince Qiao shook his head and looked at Huo Xiang: "I don't know if Sister Huo Xiang recognizes it?"

Huo Xiang shook her head: "I rarely go out recently, and I don't know much about Longjing. The last time I went to Longwu Academy for the sake of Luo Hongyu's incident, I didn't see the Longjing lay Buddhist you mentioned. I guess Longjing lay Buddhist is not his real name, so I don't want you to know too much!"

Prince Qiao nodded slightly: "Our foundation is shallow after all, and it is not surprising that we don't know, but the three major sorcerer sects shouldn't know it, right?"
Chapter completed!