Many demonic cultivators saw the shadow go around Zhang Xing and the others.
At the same time, many demonic cultivators also heard what Zhang Xing said.
Their eyes lit up, and without any hesitation, they all sent voice transmissions to their disciples.
Some young disciples also sent voice transmissions to their friends.
Their friends then sent voice transmissions to their friends …
For a moment, all the demonic cultivators who should know this news knew.
The demonic cultivators who should not know were not blind or stupid.
They all followed suit and retracted their divine power, standing quietly where they were.
Whoosh!
The shadow that was rushing toward an elder suddenly quieted down.
He looked ahead blankly and walked forward step by step.
Soon, his shadow disappeared.
"My soul …"
An indistinct voice disappeared along with his figure.
After a long time, the demonic cultivators dared to move.
"That's terrifying!"
"We've seen souls leaving their bodies, but we've never seen one that can fight without any tools, let alone one that can devour souls!"
"Yeah!
This must be a soul that's being controlled by a secret method. "
"This person must have been a great cultivator when he was alive, but he looks strange. He doesn't seem to be a Third Heaven demonic cultivator."
“.....”
"We sisters have never heard of such a race in the Fourth Heaven."
The other demonic cultivators were discussing, and so were Zhang Xing and the others.
Wan Mei was also puzzled about the identity of the blue-eyed soul.
"Maybe they're not a race in the Ninth Heaven!"
Zhang Xing said.
"If not the Ninth Heaven, then where?"
Wan Zhu was surprised.
Zhang Xing shook his head. "Who knows? The world is big, and there are all kinds of strange things. Let's go."
Zhang Xing did not say much and changed the topic.
Although he did not say it explicitly, he had combined the figure of the Light Temple Elder with this sluggish soul in his mind.
However, other than their eyes, there was still room for observation.
After all, there were also blue-eyed races in the Black Tortoise Continent, and they were not elders or disciples of the Light Temple.
On the other hand, Zhang Xing did not sense the existence of light energy in this soul.
After they left, the other demonic cultivators did not dare to stop them.
They did not dare to use their divine power, afraid that the soul would appear again.
"Jin Bao, come out and work!"
Gemstone Dragon Jinbao, who was sleeping soundly on Dragon Island, turned around lazily when it heard the summons. It mumbled something and went back to sleep.
"This lazy dragon!"
With a thought, Zhang Xing entered the Dragon Island.
At that moment, Jin Bao, who was sprawled out on his back, drooled and had snot bubbles coming out of his nose. He was snoring rhythmically and sleeping soundly.
"Jin Bao, your gem has been stolen!"
Whoosh!
Jin Bao's eyes suddenly widened. He sat up and looked around angrily.
When he saw the smiling Zhang Xing, he plopped down again.
"Boss, stop messing around … I'm sleeping soundly!"
"Look at how fat you are now. Those who don't know would think that you're a pig!"
Zhang Xing walked over and pulled Jin Bao's ear, pulling him up.
"Boss, that's how we Gem Dragons are. We're skinny when we're young, but fat when we grow up."
Jin Bao's eyes were closed as he spoke in a daze.
"So, you have to move around more often!"
"Alright, Boss. Are you going to break the formation again?"
"If you know that, then hurry up and get to work …"
Zhang Xing pulled Jin Bao's ear and dragged him out of Dragon Island.
Bi Lingtian and the Wan Family sisters were stunned when they saw a fat, shifty-eyed person suddenly appear beside Zhang Xing.
Zhang Xing did not explain. He kicked Jin Bao's butt.
"Wake up!"