Quick Wear: Host, are you playing here?

Hua Xia raised her eyebrows frivolously, but didn't care. She found a chair and sat down.

As the saying goes, never stand if you can sit.

Lin Heng walked straight up to Hua Xia and stood in front of her, asking with a serious expression, "The ancestor has many taboos, how can you call him by his name?"

Hua Xia asked irrelevantly: "Why did Shen Changshu want me to come back?"

"How dare you be so disrespectful? Even if you become a direct disciple, no one is exempt from the ancestor's rule, do you know?"

"Why?"

Lin Heng's muscles were all in a tense state. It was too obvious, too obvious. The person in front of him was familiar and yet strange, a huge stranger.

His Xin'er never dared to be so disrespectful to the ancestor. On the contrary, she was very afraid of him.

From his calm reaction when he saw her going to Wuchen Palace, it was clear that the person in front of him was no longer her Xin'er, and it would be a good thing if his daughter did not cry when she went to Wuchen Palace.

"Why?" Lin Heng suddenly drew out his sword and pointed it at Hua Xia, "Tell me where my Xin'er is first!"

Hua Xia still sat there motionless, but the jade bracelet on her wrist began to vibrate violently, making a tinkling sound, and Hua Xia raised her hand to cover it.

Lin Heng in front of him had red eyes, and in an instant he seemed to have aged many years. He seemed not to hear the sound made by the bracelet. He held the sword and circulated his spiritual power.

The system still spoke up after seeing this: [Host, this is an advanced world.]

Hua Xia sighed, looked at Lin Heng calmly, and said calmly, "The answer is what you think."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword fell to the ground with a clanging sound, and Lin Heng also sat on the ground.

He is clearly the master of a peak and a famous immortal in the world of cultivation, but now he is like a child, sitting on the ground, tears streaming down his face.

He murmured, "Why? Why?"

Hua Xia placed the box containing the Hunyuan Pill in front of Lin Heng.

Lin Heng took a look, gritted his teeth, opened the box and looked at the extremely precious Hunyuan Pill inside. He could smell the unique fragrance of Tianyuan Grass with just a sniff.

Lin Heng knew very well what the elixir was used for, and although he was in great pain, he still wanted to know the truth.

"You are not taking over someone else's body."

"Yes."

"How was it possible to enter Xin'er's body and still have the soul tablet light up?" Lin Heng understood that when he saw the soul tablets go out, it meant that his child was gone.

Hua Xia twisted the bracelet in her hand: "It's just a transaction."

A deal? A deal with his daughter?

"Where is Xin'er's soul?"

"The soul is gone."

For a moment, Lin Heng, who was sitting on the ground, trembled, as if he could not bear it anymore. He raised his hand, picked up the long sword and stabbed himself.

The pain seemed to sober him up a little.

Hua Xia looked at him calmly, not surprised, and exchanged glances with Lin Heng. Lin Heng smiled miserably, "Xin'er would never show such an expression."

"Forget it, forget it." Lin Heng finally understood why Xin'er, who had always been timid, was so stubborn about going to this secret place this time.

The pill in his hand may be the answer.

With Lin Xin'er's foundation-building strength, she would definitely not be able to get the Tianyuan grass: "Xin'er accidentally broke into the killing array. I asked you to revive and find the Tianyuan grass for me, right?"

Hua Xia thought about it and said, "I guess so."

Lin Heng felt that it was difficult to breathe. In this life, his wife had passed away, and his only daughter was his hope for survival. Since...

"Whatever, whatever, since it's her decision, just leave. I want to be alone."

Lin Heng tightly grasped the sword, his eyes blank.

[Host, he wouldn't want to attack you by surprise. ]

Hua Xia looked at him coldly: "He wants to kill himself."

"The killing array was not entered by mistake."

These few words made Lin Heng raise his head instantly: "What does this mean?"

"Remember Shi Xiao?"

Shi Xiao, isn't this person dead? Died by the Devouring Beast that was tainted with demonic energy, what does this have to do with him?

Shi Xiao is a disciple of the Fourth Peak, and he went with his daughter. Could it be that...

Hua Xia was too lazy to say more: "Lin Xin'er wanted to find the Tianyuan grass, Shi Xiao set a trap to lure her in, and she fell into the killing array and died."

Lin Heng didn't believe it completely: "Did you kill Shi Xiao?"

Hua Xia nodded slightly: "Well, you can say that."

"Are you a demon?"

"No."

Lin Heng became alert again. He believed that the words of the demons were not to be trusted. He believed it just because he saw that there were no signs of possession and the soul and body were in harmony. But now, things are changing.

Hua Xia saw through it and summoned the Qiong Yin Sword: "If you don't believe me, forget it. It did it."

With just one glance, Lin Heng recognized Qiong: "The greatest magic sword of ancient times!"

Qiong Yin in mid-air heard the awe-inspiring voice and swayed from side to side with joy.

Hua Xia continued, "This is a deal. Shi Xiao cannot set up such a killing array. There must be someone helping him behind the scenes. He is the mastermind."

Lin Heng instantly thought of a candidate.

Hua Xia asked calmly: "Are you still dead?"

Lin Heng’s answer was to pick up the Hunyuan Pill on the ground.

With just a little thought, Lin Heng could figure it out. He was overwhelmed by the huge hatred and could do nothing at the moment.

"Practice well."

"Now it's your turn to answer my question. Why?"

When Lin Heng learned the truth and thought of the ancestor's unclear attitude, he finally said, "I don't know much. The head of the sect should know something about this matter."

"Every year during the Mid-Autumn Festival, when the moon is full, no one in the sect is allowed to approach the Wuchen Peak. At that time, the Wuchen Peak is covered by a barrier, and the teleportation array becomes ineffective. No one, including the sect leader, can see the ancestor."

So, there must be some secret.

As a decent person, Lin Heng still asked: "Will you hurt the ancestor?"

After Lin Heng asked this question, he felt that he was worrying too much. With the ability of the ancestor, who could hurt him?

Hua Xia glanced out the window through the barrier of the inner hall: "It's getting dark."

The moon was hanging in the sky, and the evening breeze should be cool. Hua Xia stood up and walked out: "The annihilation of the soul is just a saying, and the movement of all things is just a transformation, so how can it disappear?"

Lin Heng was shocked and lowered his head: "Thank you."

Thank you for the Hunyuan Pill, thank you for the revenge, thank you for telling me the truth...

When he looked up again, Hua Xia was no longer within the barrier.

She walked slowly inside the Fourth Peak, looking at the full moon in the sky. After midnight, it would probably be the fullest.

250 The host's words just heard rang out: [Host, what did you trade with the original owner? ]

When the host came over, the original owner's soul was already gone.

Hua Xia sat on the ground, propped up her head to admire the moon, waiting for time to pass until the early morning.

"In each world, the original owner's body is the result of the latter's consent."

"Otherwise, I won't stay longer."

The system is just a system after all. Although the world here is the result of the operation of the main god, the soul consciousness within the world is self-generated. She can ignore everything, but she doesn't want to ignore it.

250 Thinking back to the very beginning of the world, the host’s body should have been fabricated by her, just like the Zhu Shen that was fabricated out of thin air by the Lord God in the previous plane.