Lin Xuanzhi went on to say: "I didn't fabricate these words out of thin air, but you are up to you to believe it or not. In my previous life, I used to be in your world and practiced for many years, so I can basically do all the treasures you know. Call out your name and recognize your identity."
The soul bead was dumbfounded for a while, and after digesting it for a while, he said in disbelief: "How is it possible that I am a soul thing, and only the soul body can enter my world!"
"So, after I died, I entered your world in the form of a soul body, and used the soul cultivation tool together." Lin Xuanzhi did not say a lie, he just lays out the past, telling the past. .
It was precisely because of the chance of his previous life that he returned to this life, so that there would be more refining soul fire in his soul. Without this chance coincidence, he would never be qualified to become a refining master.
This also happened to corroborate Lin Xuanzhi's words.
According to Lin Xuanzhi's many years of understanding of the soul disk, this small world that has trapped an ancestor's soul consciousness has countless secrets, and this ancestor will never speak lie without justification.
The soul plate must know the refining method of that magic weapon, and Lin Xuanzhi does not want to say lie to fool him. After all, even if it is only a soul orb now, he definitely has the knowledge to distinguish Lin Xuan. Pseudo ability.
Lin Xuanzhi did not dare to bet.
Soul Orb took a deep breath, still full of astonishment, and said, "So, all the materials you know are what the deity once told you?"
Lin Xuanzhi nodded and said, "There are some, you took me to see with my own eyes. You left the Wuzhou Continent and went to the Nine Realms, but you avoided the Zidi Tiandu. You gave me a broken one. The retrospective mirror tells me that as long as the broken mirror is repaired, I can go back to my previous life."
The soul orb remained silent for a long time, as if it had disappeared.
Lin Xuanzhi was silent and fell into contemplation.
Yan Tianhen had finished speaking with Ling Chigu. After Yan Tianhen gave a drop of blood to Ling Chigu, he left first.
Yan Tianhen stood behind Lin Xuanzhi, looked at him, and said, "Brother, I may have to wait a little longer."
Lin Xuanzhi returned to his senses and looked at Yan Tianhen and said, "What's the matter?"
Yan Tianhen looked at the corpses on the ground and said, "I just remembered suddenly that there is a kind of puppet technique in the corpse control technique. I'm afraid it won't be used a few times, it will break."
Lin Xuanzhi looked around and said to Yan Tianhen: "I will do the restriction first. You will wait here for a while."
Lin Xuanzhi's magic weapon for restraint was set in eight different directions, within a radius of a hundred miles. Whenever someone entered, Lin Xuanzhi could feel it for the first time.
After completing this series of safety measures, Yan Tianhen started his experiment with confidence.
The yin qi in his body was flowing, and a real qi that he could control freely was also being urged to wander away by the yin qi, slowly changing its quality.
Yan Tianhen closed his eyes, and he seemed to be able to "see" the life and death, light and darkness on the jade belt mountain, the rotting corpses on the ground, and the bones buried deep underground, the decaying flower branches, and the blooming flowers. …
There are some that he can't touch, but there are others that he can fully establish contact.
Yan Tianhen didn't understand where these connections came from, but he truly felt that he was completely able to resurrect these dark, decayed, dry, and dead things as he wanted.
He has this power.
And this kind of power is born.
Yan Tianhen moved his fingers gently, and the true energy in his body surged out, and all of a sudden, the entire Jade Belt Mountain trembled!
"Who is doing it?" The mercenary group and experienced people who were hunting in the mountains all felt this tremor that was hard to ignore.
"Look at it!" A monk suddenly yelled, and he was horrified to find that, not far away from him, a monster skeleton that had been dead for several years and was about to be weathered into fragments, unexpectedly regrouped and stood still. stand up!
"Kill it!" The other monk yelled, drew his sword and slashed over. The monster skeleton instantly fell apart, and passed away completely with the wind, becoming a scum.
The monks were confused by this strange scene.
"What exactly is going on?"
How could that monster skeleton suddenly stand up and automatically combine it
"I haven't seen such a weird thing yet."
In the mercenary group, a well-informed cultivator shot a light of fear in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and said, "This is the way of magic cultivation!"
"Brother, look there!" a female nun pointed to the front and cried
The other monks all looked over there, and saw dozens of bones, all of them stood up. On the bones, there was still meat that had not completely decomposed, which made people feel nauseous.
This Xiangren was a disciple of the Shangmeng League who came to look for wild spiritual plants and hunting materials by the Tianjizong. Although they often came to Yudai Mountain, it was the first time they saw this kind of scene.
"What the hell is... What's the situation?" a male repairer murmured.
"Is it magic repair?" Someone guessed.
"No, it's not a magic repair." The leader of this team, his face suddenly changed, stepped back in disbelief, and said, "Could it be that another demon was born?"
In fact, not only these experienced people on the Jade Belt Mountain, but even Lin Xuanzhi who stood beside Yan Tianhen was shocked by the situation in front of him.
The white bones stood up one by one, like an army of puppets, neatly marking while standing facing Yan Tianhen.They stretched out their arm bones, and with their hollow eye sockets, they stared at this while raising a hand. Pointing to Yan Tianhen who is not knowing where in the front.
Lin Xuanzhi looked towards the four wilds. As far as he could see, the mountains and plains were all over the mountains. The people who stood were the Sensen White Bone Legion, and there were also many bones that were buried in the dark ground under the soil. Efforts to break through.
Yan Tianhen's eyes have been dyed scarlet, reflecting the crack-like seals on his face. The whole person looks like a horrible sense of sight, like crawling out of hell. The same as Shura Demon.
"A Hen." Lin Xuanzhi called.
Unsurprisingly, Yan Tianhen was unconscious, and even took a step towards his skeleton army.
Following his movements, all the skeletons moved at the same time. The movements were neat, as if they were all shown in the mirror, like the same skeleton.
This won't work, Lin Xuan thought.
Let alone the ban on the four sides, I am afraid that the entire Jade Belt Mountain has been occupied by these white bone troops. The most urgent thing is to find a way first, taking advantage of the people who are cultivating in the Jade Belt Mountain to trace the roots and find here before they are taken away. It was a serious matter. He glanced at the Ling Chibone that did not know when to reappear nearby. Lin Xuanzhi raised his hand and slashed towards the back of Yan Tianhen's neck. However, his hand had not touched Yan Tian. When the skin was scarred, Yan Tianhen's yin qi surging wildly all over his body was exhausted, his eyes closed, he lay down, and fainted completely.
"A Hen!" One of Lin Xuan held Yan Tianhen in his arms, scared and confused flashed in his eyes.
Yan Tianhen froze in Lin Xuanzhi's embrace, and all his movements froze.
At this moment, all the skeleton army returned to the prototype, lying on the ground again in a falling apart position, and a skeleton with an arm bone had been protruded from the ground, and the arm was quickly retracted, as if it had never been It seems to have appeared.
Lin Xuanzhi stared at Yan Tianhen with a blank face in his arms, and suddenly thought of a legend that had been passed down since the battle between the ancient fairy and the devil.
"He is not a demon cultivator." The soul plate said with an indescribable complex tone: "He is a demon."
Lin Xuanzhi did not answer. He said to the Ling Chi Bone who was standing next to him: "Take those who are chasing this way to other places. After you are safe, you will find ways to enter Tianji City. During this time, we can't come again. Yudai Mountain."
Ling Chibone's figure disappeared instantly.
Lin Xuanzhi didn't hesitate, took out the fan that had been used as an attacker, threw it in the air, and then jumped onto the fan with his spirit power holding Yan Tianhen.
The fan became a flying aid like a flat boat, piercing the clouds and breaking the sun, and flew towards the sky city
After the two left, a man dressed in black embroidered with exotic flowers gradually revealed his figure. He had long hair like silver silk, hanging down to his feet, and his facial features were fierce and charming.
The blood-colored robe, black flowers, and silver hair, this kind of visually striking color combination, placed on this impeccable man with a tall stature, did not violate anything in the slightest.
He stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his red lips that were also bloody. He smiled uncontrollably and said, "Unexpectedly, on this small continent of Wuzhou, I could even find a demon clan. Descendants... Hahaha, the sky is not dead, my celestial demon clan! I really can’t find any place to break through the iron shoes.
If Lin Xuanzhi was still at this time, he would definitely be shocked when he heard the name Tianmozu.
This is an emperor demon clan that should have been completely extinct during the ancient fairy and demon battle ten thousand years ago.
This red-clothed and silver-haired man stood just like this under the tree where Lin Xuanzhi and Yan Tianhen had stood before, before a voice came over.
"Brother, I found it, the place is here!"
"That demon must be here!"
"My magic weapon, there will definitely be no problem!"
Soon, five young men and women wearing the robes of the Celestial Sect sect fell in the air.
When they saw the man under the tree, they suddenly had a bad feeling.
However, their eyes will always be fixed on this figure.
The Heavenly Demon made a move and only needed to move his fingers, leaving only five mummified corpses whose blood had been completely sucked up.
The dry corpse fell on the ground, and was quickly pulled under the soil by the bone hand that came from under the soil.
Not far away, the experienced practitioner who had originally planned to rush out to eliminate this magic cultivation, saw this terrible scene, and couldn't help froze the whole person.
He held his breath for fear that this terrible monster would notice him.
"My name is Lie Fenkong."
The red-robed and silver-haired celestial demon, facing this tree that is stretching its branches and leaves and blooming flowers at a speed visible to the naked eye, smiled and muttered with a voice that only he and this tree can hear: "Next time you come. At that time, you just need to face this tree, call my name, and I will appear in front of you."
He hooked his lips, his narrow and beautiful eyes seemed to have a hook, "I'll wait for you to come."
"Boy! Have you ever heard of the ancient immortal demon war?" Soul Orb kept yelling eagerly: "The demon race and the demon cultivator have two completely different meanings. The Demon Race is a Demon. Don't look at him as a human, but in fact, he is just a foreign race in human skin!"
"Shut up!" Lin Xuanzhi let out a cold cry and jumped off the fan.
He held Yan Tianhen and entered the Yunlai Inn.
Lin Liuchun yawned and was walking downstairs.
Upon seeing this, Lin Liuchun put away the half-yawn, and asked, "Your brother, what's the matter?"
Lin Xuanzhi settled down and said, "It's nothing, when I was practicing, I accidentally forgot to measure, and my qi was exhausted and fainted."