Natural Fairy Species Chapter 189

  Chapter 189 Soul Search Results

  Yuanyang Shenlei was harvested by Ge Cang's ancestor personally, so it does not exist in the Palace of Chuan Gong.

   It is reported that in the entire Qingfeng Sect, apart from Qi Yue, the direct disciple, only Wei Dao was taught Yuanyang Shenlei.

  So the power of the **** thunder is passed on to outsiders by word of mouth, and few people have witnessed it with their own eyes.

  Bai Zichen didn't catch a glimpse of the Yuanyang God Lei's power until the Battle of Feiyue Lake.

  However, that is already the realm of the ancestor Ge Cang who has cultivated to the level of Qianyuan Yuanyang God Thunder Net, and it is different from ordinary God Thunder.

  At this time, Qi Yue blasted five or six groups of divine thunders at the same time, turning into a sea of ​​thunder within a radius of one hundred feet, not to mention the naked eye, even the detection of spiritual sense would be stabbed by the green and red thunder, and quickly retreated.

   It was not until several breaths later that the thunder light barely receded, and the whole land was scorched black.

  Bai Zichen saw a blood shadow paralyzed on the ground for the first time, stepped out with a single step, and turned into a sword light to come to the left and right of the blood shadow.

  Jian Guang quickly tapped on Xueying's body, blocking the mana, making sure that the opponent lost all resistance before turning him over.

   "Under the bombardment of Yuanyang Shenlei, I can still breathe..."

  Bai Zichen saw the blood on Mo Changzhi's face faded away, revealing his original facial features, a pale face that seemed to have never seen the sun.

   And it's like soaking in water for too long, the skin swells and stretches, and you can only see the original feminine and deep-eyed appearance.

  The blood on his body receded, only to find that every part of Mo Changzhi's body was covered with dense incantations, which was strange and evil.

   "Senior Sister Long, Senior Brother Qi, protect me... Wait for me to use the soul search spell to see if I can dig out some secrets from him!"

  Bai Zichen sensed that Mo Changzhi's aura was vague, he was in the center of Yuanyang Shenlei, surrounded by the sea of ​​thunder, as a demon cultivator, he still had shortness of breath at this moment, which was a special practice technique, otherwise he would have been wiped out.

  So he had to hurry up, lest Mo Changzhi die, even if he had the soul search spell, it would be useless.

"good."

  Long Long just fell from the sky, a crescent moon landed in his hand, and his beautiful eyes wandered between Bai Zichen and the surrounding area.

  Qi Yue seems to want to make up for his previous negligence. After the spiritual weapon that can be turned into a sacred tree is put away, it cannot be sacrificed for a short time.

  He simply held it in the palm of his hand, only giving off a faint blue light, meticulously warning the surroundings.

  Taiwu's soul-searching method, after refining this soul-searching spell, Bai Zichen used it for the first time.

  On weekdays, there is no one to test him.

  Soul-searching spells, the recipients are often demented and leave their souls, causing irreversible and major trauma to the sea of ​​consciousness.

  Qingfeng Sect claims to be an orthodox sect, and has great restrictions on the use of soul-searching spells.

  Except for the monks of the magic way, if they use soul-searching spells on other monks, they must make a statement to the Law Enforcement Palace afterwards. Is this necessary?

  Between the same sect, the appearance of soul searching spells is strictly prohibited.

  Taiwu's soul-searching method has two major limitations. The opponent's spiritual consciousness is not as good as his own, and he has lost the ability to resist and let him be manipulated.

  Mo Changzhi was satisfied with these two points, and he did all kinds of evil. Bai Zichen used the soul-searching spell on him to kill many Qingfengmen disciples and Heishan casual cultivators.

  Looking at each other, the soul-searching spell was applied, and Bai Zichen's own head had scenes of rapidly flashing, fragmented images.

  They shake extremely fast and are not coherent. In just a few breaths, they can remember the past for a few years.

   "Changzhi, tomorrow the Mo family will evacuate the whole family from Montenegro... Here are the savings of the Mo family for hundreds of years, worth more than 800,000 spirit stones, and this neon dress and feather coat, you take care of it."

  A majestic and mighty figure from the back handed the storage bag and the radiant plumage to the young monk, speaking earnestly, as if feeling a last word of farewell.

   "Grandfather, you are the person with the highest cultivation in the family, and of course these things are safest to put on you."

"Because of this, grandfather is the person Qingfengmen pays the most attention to... If you fail to escape from birth, you will have to rely on these things to make a comeback. There is also the drop of Qingling chalcedony sent as a deposit by Ghost Spirit Gate, which is also In the storage bag."

  The screen changed, and it changed to the same aspect of Shuanghuan Mountain as at this moment.

  Dutian raging fire fell, and there were fallen and dead Mo family children everywhere. The heads of the people killed were rolling, and the blood flowed like a river.

  Mo Changzhi was filled with grief and indignation, his voice was like crying blood, and he turned into pieces of colorful satin, threw them in all directions, and left Heishan County.

  Many powerful forces will set up restrictions in the disciple's sea of ​​consciousness. If a leakage of the controlled inheritance of the soul is detected, it will automatically ignite and burn the sea of ​​consciousness to nothing.

  So Taiwu's soul-searching method is different from ordinary soul-searching spells, and does not directly ask for answers.

   Instead, through guidance, let the monks recall the scene unconsciously, so that the restriction will not be triggered, and many restrictions can be bypassed.

   Of course, there are also disadvantages. This method of soul searching can reproduce the screen, but if it is specific to a certain exercise, it is difficult to read such a detailed exercise content regardless of whether there are restrictions on the forbidden law.

   "Ghost Spirit Gate actually gave a drop of Qingling chalcedony, what a great deal!"

  Bai Zichen's eyes twitched, no wonder Mo Qianyuan wanted to take a risk.

  With the elixir spirit item in hand, as long as he can leave the Black Mountain, the Huofeng Mo family will really return to the mountains and forests, and the dragon is like the sea, and he will do everything he can.

  In the next screen, after Mo Changzhi left Montenegro, he soon learned the news that Ge Cang's ancestor had shown his power, and gradually gave up the idea of ​​going to the Ghost Gate.

   After trekking all the way, I finally came to the Blood Demon Gate.

  After presenting a lot of treasures, Mo Changzhi was valued due to his cultivation in the early stage of foundation establishment, and he soon became the 107th disciple of Daoist Blood God.

  He mutilated himself in the blood demon gate and burned the spell.

  Switch to practice Hundred Sha Blood Sea Dafa, the body becomes a blood shadow, people are not like people, ghosts are not like ghosts.

  Feeling that the exercises are not as powerful as those of the top-ranked brothers, he sat for a whole night, purifying and offering sacrifices to the Huofeng blood that his ancestors regarded as pride.

  Since then, Mo Changzhi has become a real ordinary person in blood.

  But the power of the Baisha Blood Sea Dafa has increased by at least 20%, and his understanding of the blood escape has improved by leaps and bounds.

  The screen turned again, a young man with vertical pupils between his brows came to visit the real blood god, and the eldest disciple Zhong Ge personally opened the mountain gate to receive him.

   You must know that Zhong Ge is already in the early stage of alchemy. During the period of retreat, the real blood **** can basically act instead, and the power in the Blood Demon Sect is above the two elders.

  Mo Changzhi later found out that the young man with vertical pupils came from the Blood Sea Sect, a great sect of the Demonic Dao, who was far away.

  The real blood **** seems to be inextricably linked with this blood sea sect, and more specifically, he, a disciple who has joined the sect not long ago, can know.

  The young man with vertical pupils didn't stay for a few days, and left with the alchemy monk who had come together, saying that he was traveling to various countries to wait for the opportunity to form an alchemy.

   "Bones pay homage to the real blood god, I wish the real person will turn into a sea of ​​blood as soon as possible."

  A monk whose whole body was covered in a black robe, his exposed hands and feet were covered with white bones, without a trace of flesh and blood.

   Real Bone!

   Didn't expect him to visit the real Blood God. I don't know when it happened. Could it be that he asked for help from the Blood Demon Sect?

  Bai Zichen, the alchemy masters of Ghost Spirit Sect, all memorized their images and mana imprints. After all, these are the top monks who can deal with each other at any time.

   Sitting at the top, the middle-aged man who accepted the salute of the white-boned real person with a calm expression has gray temples, profound facial features, vicissitudes in maturity, and outstanding temperament.

   "Bone, why are you here this time?"

  The mature and vicissitudes of life man raised his head, his gaze seemed to be real, it was obviously just a picture in the process of soul searching, Bai Zichen even dodged subconsciously.

  When you reach the level of the real blood god, you don't need to evolve blood all the time, which is similar to the state of a normal monk.

   "The upper and lower members of the Ghost Spirit Sect are willing to join the Blood Demon Sect, follow the real people, and create the great cause of the devil path together..."

  Bone Master puts himself in a very low position, putting himself in the position of a subordinate. Of course, even if he has nothing to ask for, he still has to retreat three feet just because of the realm of Blood God Master.

"Junior Brother, I have a task for you... Aren't you from Black Mountain? It just so happens that the Ghost Spirit Sect in Hejian County has joined our sect. They say that the Qingfeng Sect is extremely hostile to my demonic leftist monks. You should go back and find out the true strength of Black Mountain." .”

   "Yes, the task will definitely be completed... I wonder when Master is going to attack Qingfeng Gate?"

  Mo Changzhi's voice was full of excitement. With the attack of the real blood god, it would be easy to destroy the mere Qingfeng sect.

"Master wants to unify the Demonic Dao of the Liang Kingdom, and he is burdened with important tasks. How can Xiaozong need his help... Junior Brother, you should investigate clearly and go directly to meet with the Ghost Spirit Gate. After I am sure that the Zhengqi League will not have any provocative behavior in the near future, I will take you with me." Treasure went to Ghost Spirit Gate and helped them with this matter."

  Zhong Ge knows what his master means. Although the strength of Ghost Spirit Sect is mediocre, it is a sect with five alchemy masters.

  As long as it can be subdued, the Blood Demon Sect will at least be able to run errands when it expands the sect and unifies the magic way in the future.

  Although he is only in the early stage of alchemy, with the supernatural power of Baisha Xuehai Dafa and the top-grade magic weapon temporarily borrowed by his master, Zhong Ge is confident that he will not be inferior to the famous real Ge Cang.

  Further down the screen, it is the blood monk saying goodbye to his fellow disciples and entering Heishan County.

  However, the scene here is obviously recent, leaving almost no impressive memories.

  Bai Zichen was about to arouse Mo Changzhi's consciousness, trying to get him to reveal some secrets, but saw the picture shattered into pieces in an instant.

"died?"

  Bai Zichen was a little baffled, and he still had many problems that he could not witness.

  Mo Changzhi had no breath at all, and he couldn't die any more. It's a pity that he was injured too badly, otherwise he could hold on for a while and let him find more concealment directly.

  Taiwu's soul-searching method relies on the strength of his spiritual consciousness, and the power he can exert in Bai Zichen's hands is much better than that of other monks.

   "Brother Bai, how about it, can you gain something?"

  Qi Yue took the initiative to ask questions, this time he performed extremely poorly in eliminating demons, not as good as Long Long who appeared last.

   "A disciple of the Blood Demon Sect, and even Mo Changzhi, the remnant of the former Huofeng Mo clan..."

  Bai Zichen relayed the content of the screen he saw to the two of them without hiding anything.

"The Blood Demon Sect can't take care of itself at the moment. Even if they really want to help the Ghost Spirit Sect, it will take at least a year and a half before they can reach out. Moreover, the real blood **** has been guarding against the elders of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect and the leader of the Zhengqi League. Now the three The popularity is linked, and no one dares to make a move without being fully sure. At most, a few top-ranked disciples and guest ministers will come, and the strength of the Ghost Spirit Sect will definitely be greatly improved, but it is not impossible to resist."

  (end of this chapter)

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