Soul Eater Book

Become worry-free!

Chen Zhi had heard of this name before, but it was in Chi Yan Toutuo's memory!

Because this Cheng Wuyou was Chi Yan Toutuo's good buddy in the Hehuan Sect back then, so good that the two of them shared a pure yin body "stove cauldron"! !

This person has become a Golden Core cultivator? !

Chapter 51 Worry-free Patriarch

"What! Brother Chen wants to see Patriarch Wuyou?"

Cheng Yu jumped up from his seat, disbelief written all over his face.

It's true that he wanted to win over Chen Zhi, but Elder Jin Dan, how could he see him as soon as he wanted to?

If it wasn't for his various deeds in the outer sect to let the family see his talent this time, maybe he is not qualified to meet Wuyou Patriarch!

And Chen Zhi, wanted to see Patriarch Wuyou even after opening his mouth?

Seeing Chen Zhi nodded firmly, Cheng Yu couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, then sat down and smiled wryly: "Brother Chen, your request is a bit too much, even if it is difficult to meet the ancestor, this time the old It is already a great blessing for me that Zu came out to bring me with me."

Chen Zhi nodded thoughtfully. He also knew that this request was a bit presumptuous. It was due to Cheng Yu's good temper. If it were someone else, it would be a bit of cynicism.

However, Chen Zhi would not give up on the thought of worry-free.

After learning that Cheng Wuyou had become a Golden Core cultivator, Chen Zhi's mind suddenly became active. Cheng Wuyou had a good relationship with Chiyan Toutuo at the beginning. I got a strong support for myself.

And the key to all this lies in the "Soul Eater Book" in his hands!

Before this Xuanshui Miku, Chen Zhi's use of "Soul Eater Book" was still very shallow. Even if he obtained the memories of some important people, he simply regarded it as a channel of information, from which he learned the maps of some ruins. And access methods, and some secret skills, but obviously this has not really excavated the true function of "Soul Eater Book". Since you can have other people's memories, why can't you "copy" a person?

The scene where he pretended to be Zheng Heng and killed Widow Wan in Xuanshui Miku back then is still vivid in my memory. After Chen Zhi came back, he also thought about this issue carefully. After all, the situation at that time cannot be replicated. It was Chen Zhi who had always grasped the initiative, and then Chen Zhi was busy breaking the restriction without thinking too much.

But when Cheng Yu mentioned Cheng Wuyou, an idea suddenly flashed in Chen Zhi's mind:

Take home!

Yes, since you can't completely imitate, you can imitate the behavior of the other party through memory, and induce others to think about it!

Moreover, Chen Zhi had been hesitating whether to join the Huanzong before. Firstly, he had made too many enemies in the Hehuanzong and did not have any backing. Secondly, his aptitude was limited. Even if he could succeed in building a foundation, with his aptitude Well, others will only think that he was lucky to pick up shit, and it is impossible for him to have the opportunity to come into contact with the secret scriptures such as the Hehuan Jue.

But what if he could catch up with Cheng Wuyou?

Chen Zhi showed deep thought, while Cheng Yu couldn't help frowning when he saw his appearance, but he didn't say much, and sipped his tea alone.

After a long time, Chen Zhi raised his head, flipped his hands over, took out a cloth bag and handed it to Cheng Yu, and said with a smile, "Junior Brother Cheng, I don't ask you to make that request, as long as you give this thing to Patriarch Wuyou, and Tell him that someone will take you to hand it over, this request is not too much."

"Nine Yin Rotten Bone Bag!" Cheng Yu couldn't help exclaiming when he saw the cloth bag in Chen's hand. How could he not know about this famous magic weapon in the Acacia Sect? Zhong is also relatively mediocre, but it is enough to make him jealous.

Although it is not clear where Chen Zhi came from, the confident patriarch would summon him because of a high-grade magic weapon, but when he saw Chen Zhi casually took out a high-grade magic weapon, Cheng Yu was even more sure that Ouyang Meng's death was caused by Chen Zhi In order, after a little hesitation, he gritted his teeth and nodded: "Okay, I can still do this, but recently the ancestor is always walking around, and I can't see him often, but before the Wanbao Auction, I will give it to you." Brother Chen has an answer."

"Thank you, Junior Brother Cheng. This is a little respect from me, and I hope Junior Brother Cheng will accept it." Chen Zhi then took out a storage bag and handed it to Cheng Yu.

Cheng Yu was taken aback for a moment, and opened the storage bag disapprovingly. In his opinion, as a disciple of the married family, while Chen Zhi was working alone, there might be too many handwriting, but soon he was stunned, Because this storage bag not only contains three bottles of Shenglingsan, but also a total of five hundred low-grade spirit stones!

"Brother Chen, this..."

He was interrupted by Chen Zhi as soon as he opened his mouth: "Junior Brother Cheng, don't refuse. To be honest, after I was framed by Lu Ao and Tang Cheng, Junior Brother Cheng was the only disciple of the Hehuan Sect who was willing to get in touch with me, and Junior Brother Cheng wanted to contact me." It must not be that easy to meet the ancestor, some preparations are still needed, so Junior Brother Cheng must accept it."

Cheng Yu breathed a sigh of relief: "In that case, I will accept it."

The two looked at each other and smiled, chatted about what happened in the Acacia Sect recently, and exchanged their respective sound transmission symbols for thousands of miles, Cheng Yu said goodbye and left.

"I hope this time, it will be successful." Chen Zhi paid for the Lingcha, and he didn't have the desire to wander around, and walked directly to the residence.

For the next day or two, Chen Zhi spent all his time looking at the memories of Chi Yan Toutuo in "Soul Eater Book", focusing on the memories of Chi Yan Toutuo and Cheng Wuyou together, and constantly imitating some of Chi Yan's memories. Toutuo's habitual movements, demeanor, and tone of voice are becoming more and more similar.

On the third day, just after Chen Zhi finished reading Chiyan Toutuo's memories, he finally received a voice transmission from Cheng Yu. After reading the content, Chen Zhi took a deep breath, left the residence and headed towards the central area of ​​Beiling City.

Of course, Jindan monks like Cheng Wuyou, Jiudingzong, will arrange a special place to live for him. This residence is in the "Welcome Hall" under the central tower of Beiling City.

When Chen Zhi came to the "Welcome Hall", he found that Cheng Yu had already been waiting outside. When he saw Chen Zhi, he said with a strange expression: "Brother Chen, is it possible that you have something to do with the ancestor?"

"It's just that there are some origins." Chen Zhi said with a smile.

Cheng Yu nodded thoughtfully, but didn't ask any more questions. He led Chen Zhi towards the long corridor on the right side of the main hall of the "Welcome Hall". There are more than 30 independent courtyards in this Hall. It is not open, but it is full of people now. Cheng Wuyou and some Acacia monks who have families live in No. 20 No. [-] courtyard.

Walking into the courtyard, Chen Zhi was shocked to find that not only was the interior extremely luxuriously decorated, it was equipped with spiritual fields and ground fire furnace rooms, and the surrounding spiritual fields were also full of various spiritual teas and spiritual fruits. What is planted, the residents living in the courtyard can only pick it.

Cheng Yu led Chen Zhi to an attic, and then said: "Brother Chen, please wait a moment, I will go in and report."

"Please trouble me, Junior Brother." Chen Zhi cupped his hands, and immediately stood aside obediently. Some married monks around him passed by him, and they would glance at him from time to time. Most of the married monks who followed Cheng Wuyou this time were Brother Ningshen knew Chen Zhi, a guy who was quite "famous" in the inner sect, and murmured a few words in a low voice.

Chen Zhi turned a deaf ear to this and waited patiently. Soon Cheng Yu came out and said in a low voice, "The ancestor asked you to go in, and stood aside as he spoke."

Chen Zhi nodded, and strode into the attic. The attic is divided into three floors. In the hall on the first floor, two foundation-building monks sat upright. One of the foundation-building monks glanced at Chen Zhi and closed his eyes. Self-cultivation, at this time another foundation cultivator stood up, glanced at Chen Zhi and said: "The ancestor is upstairs, you can go up by yourself."

Chapter 52 Dancing Blades

"Okay." Chen Zhi glanced at these foundation-builder monks, saluted very casually, and walked up to the attic swaggeringly.

After Chen Zhi left, the monk frowned slightly, snorted coldly and continued to practice. It was obvious that Chen Zhi's rudeness made him extremely unhappy. If it wasn't for the fact that Chen Zhi was the person whom the ancestor called to meet, he would have given Chen Zhi a long time ago. Blast out.

But Chen Zhi didn't care at all. He knew in his heart that after entering the attic, or after entering the courtyard, his every move might have been under Cheng Wuyou's sight, so now he began to imitate Chi Yan Toutuo's character and demeanor.

Going up the stairs, he soon came to the top of the attic. Looking at the door in front of him, although Chen Zhi's eyes were calm, his heart was extremely excited. The person he was going to meet next was not a simple one. He is not a monk, but a Jindan monk, and what he is going to say next is dancing on the blade!

Taking a deep breath, Chen Zhi was about to open the door when it suddenly opened.

"come in!"

An indescribable majestic voice came from the room, rolling down.

Chen Zhi's breath stagnated involuntarily, and with the sound, he could only feel a strong coercion rushing towards his face.

Is this the power of golden core?

Chen Zhi raised his head and looked into the room.

This room is very big, but apart from the two futons, it is empty. On the opposite side of the room, a black-haired old man stands with his head bowed and his back to Chen Zhi. The old man looks very ordinary , but Chen Zhi could clearly feel that around the old man's body, the aura vortexes continued to grow, disillusion, and go round and round.

Chen Zhi had a feeling that if he rashly approached the old man at a distance of one meter, the old man didn't need to make a move at all, these aura vortexes could tear him apart!

"This is the golden elixir?" Chen Zhi looked at the back of the old man and murmured in a daze.

"Oh?" The old man turned his head, and Chen Zhi finally saw his face clearly. Speaking of which, he was well-cared for by Wuyou. He looked like a middle-aged man in his 40s, except for his white temples and the corners of his eyes. The wrinkles on his face only added to his majesty, and he was wearing a white robe, which gave him an amiable but majestic feeling.

"Come in and sit down." Cheng Wuyou waved his hand and sat down on the futon.