Natural Fairy Species

Chapter 189 Soul Search Result

 Yuanyang Divine Thunder was a personal harvest of Patriarch Ge Cang, so it does not exist in the Hall of Transmission.

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

 Hence, outsiders’ knowledge of the power of divine thunder is spread by word of mouth, and few people have witnessed it with their own eyes.

It was not until the Battle of Feiyue Lake in the Wasteland Reclamation War that Bai Zichen got a glimpse and saw the power of Yuanyang Divine Thunder from a distance.

But that was already the level where Patriarch Ge Cang had cultivated to the Qianyuan Yuanyang Divine Thunder Net, and it was different from ordinary Divine Thunder.

At this time, Qi Yue exploded five or six groups of divine thunder at the same time, turning into a sea of ​​thunder within a hundred feet radius. Not to mention the naked eye, even the detection of spiritual consciousness would be stabbed by the blue and red thunder light and quickly retreat.

It wasn’t until a few breaths later that the lightning barely dissipated, and the entire land was scorched black.

 Bai Zichen immediately saw a blood shadow paralyzed on the ground. He took a step forward and turned into a sword light to come to the blood shadow's side.

The sword light flicked quickly and lightly on the blood shadow, blocking the mana and ensuring that the opponent lost all ability to resist before turning him over.

“Surprisingly, even under the bombardment of Yuanyang Divine Thunder, I could still breathe..."

Bai Zichen saw the blood on Mo Changzhi's face fade away, revealing his original facial features, a pale face that looked like he had never seen the sun.

Moreover, it’s like being soaked in water for too long, the skin is swollen and enlarged, and only the original feminine appearance with deep eyes can be seen.

 The blood on Mo Changzhi's body faded away, and then he realized that every part of Mo Changzhi's skin was covered with densely packed incantations, which were extremely evil and strange.

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

 Bai Zichen noticed that Mo Changzhi's aura was vague, and he was at the center of the Yuanyang Divine Thunder, surrounded by a sea of ​​thunder. As a demon cultivator, he was still out of breath because of his special cultivation skills, otherwise he would have been wiped out.

 So he had to hurry up, lest Mo Changzhi die and even the soul-searching spell would be useless.

"good."

Long Long had just fallen from the sky, a crescent moon fell in his hands, and his beautiful eyes wandered between Bai Zichen and the surroundings.

Qi Yue seemed to want to make up for his previous failure in his duty. After the spiritual weapon that could be turned into a sacred tree was put away, he could not use it for a short time.

He simply held it in the palm of his hand, and it only emitted a faint green light, meticulously warning all directions.

Taiwu Soul-Searching and Soul-Slaying Technique. After this soul-searching spell was refined, Bai Zichen used it for the first time.

 On weekdays, there is no one to test him.

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

 Qingfeng Sect prides itself on being a righteous sect and has great restrictions on the use of soul searching spells.

 Except for the demonic monks, anyone who uses soul-searching spells on other monks must make a statement to the Law Enforcement Hall afterwards to see if this is necessary.

 Between fellow sects, the use of soul-searching spells is strictly prohibited.

Taiwu's soul-searching and slaying technique has two major limitations: the opponent's consciousness is not as good as his own, and he has lost the ability to resist and is at the mercy of his control.

Mo Changzhi was satisfied with both of these points, and he did all kinds of evil. He killed many Qingfeng sect disciples and blood demon cultivators from Black Mountain. Bai Zichen's use of soul-searching spells on him was extremely appropriate.

With their eyes facing each other, the soul-searching spell was applied, and scenes of rapidly flashing and fragmented scenes appeared in Bai Zichen's own head.

They shake extremely fast and incoherently, and several years can pass by in just a few breaths.

“Changzhi, the entire Mo family will evacuate from Black Mountain tomorrow... Here are the savings of the Mo family for hundreds of years, worth more than 800,000 spiritual stones, as well as this colorful feather coat, please keep it all.”

A majestic and majestic figure handed the storage bag and the gleaming feather coat to the young monk. He spoke earnestly and thoughtfully, as if he had a sense of farewell and last words.

“Grandfather, you are the person with the highest level of cultivation in your family, so of course these things are safest for you.”

"Because of this, my grandfather is the person that Qingfeng Sect pays most attention to... If you fail to escape, you will have to rely on these to make a comeback. There is also the drop of Qingling Chalcedony sent by the Ghost Spirit Sect as a deposit. The same is true. In the storage bag.”

 As soon as the picture changed, it turned into the same double-ringed mountain aspect as at this moment.

The Fierce Formation in Dutian collapsed, and the Mo family's children fell down and died everywhere. The heads were rolling, and the blood flowed like rivers.

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

Many big forces will place restrictions on the disciples’ sea of ​​consciousness. If the leakage of the controlled inheritance of the soul is detected, it will automatically ignite and burn the sea of ​​consciousness to white ground.

 Hence Taiwu's soul-searching and soul-slaying method is different from ordinary soul-searching spells in that it does not directly ask for the answer.

Rather, through guidance, the monks are allowed to recall the scene unconsciously, so that no restrictions will be triggered and many restrictions can be bypassed.

Of course, there are disadvantages. This method of searching for souls can allow the scene to be reproduced, but if it is specific to a certain exercise, regardless of whether there are forbidden laws or not, it is difficult to read such detailed content of the exercise.

“The Ghost Spirit Sect actually gave me a drop of Qingling Chalcedony, what a great gesture!”

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

With the elixir-forming spiritual object in hand, as long as he can leave the Black Mountain, the Fire Phoenix Mo family will be like a tiger returning to the mountains and forests, and a dragon like the sea, with no obstacles left.

In the next scene, after Mo Changzhi left Black Mountain, he quickly learned about the great power of Ancestor Ge Cang, and gradually gave up the idea of ​​defecting to the Ghost Spirit Sect.

Wandering all the way, we finally arrived at the Blood Demon Gate.

After offering a lot of treasures, Mo Changzhi was taken seriously due to his early foundation-building skills, and soon became the 107th disciple of the Blood God.

 He mutilated himself in the Blood Demon Gate and carved incantations.

Turn to cultivate Baisha's blood sea, and body turmoil, people are not like people, ghosts are not like ghosts.

Feeling that the skills were not as powerful as those of the senior senior brothers, he sat there all night, purifying and sacrificing the fire phoenix bloodline that his ancestors were proud of.

From then on, Mo Changzhi became a truly ordinary person by blood.

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

The screen turned again. A young man with vertical pupils between his eyebrows came to visit the real Blood God. The eldest disciple Zhong Ge personally opened the gate to receive him.

You must know that Zhong Ge is already in the early stage of forming pills. During the period of seclusion for the real Blood God, he can basically act on his behalf. His power in the Blood Demon Sect is higher than that of the two elders.

Mo Changzhi later learned that the young man with vertical pupil came from the Blood Sea Sect, a large demon sect in a very distant place. He was the holy son of that sect and had a Nascent Soul Lord as his master.

It seems that the real Blood God is closely related to the Blood Sea Sect, and more specifically, it is not something that he, a recent disciple of the sect, can know.

The young man with vertical pupil did not stay for a few days before he left with the pill-forming monks who came with him, saying that he was traveling around various countries to wait for the opportunity to form pills.

 “White Bones pays homage to the real blood god, and wishes that the real person will transform into the sea of ​​blood soon.”

A monk whose whole body was shrouded in black robes. His exposed hands and feet were made of bones, without a trace of flesh and blood.

The White Bone Master!

I didn’t expect that he had visited the Blood God. I don’t know when it happened. Could it be that he was asking for help from the Blood Demon Sect?

 Bai Zichen has memorized the images and mana marks of each of the Pill-forming Masters of the Ghost Spirit Sect. After all, these are the top monks who can interact with them at any time.

Sitting at the top, the middle-aged man with gray hair on his temples, calmly accepting the salute of Master Bai Gu, has profound facial features, a maturity that contains vicissitudes of life, and an outstanding temperament.

“White Bones, why did you come here this time?”

The mature and vicissitudes of life man raised his head, and his eyes looked at the scene as if it were real. It was obviously just a scene in the process of searching for souls, so Bai Zichen subconsciously dodged it.

 At the level of a true blood god, there is no need to generate blood all the time, and it is almost the same as a normal monk.

“Everyone in the Ghost Spirit Sect is willing to join the Blood Demon Sect, follow the real person, and jointly create a great cause for the devil..."

Master Bai Gu's posture was extremely low, placing himself in a subordinate position. Of course, even if he had nothing to ask for, just based on Master Blood God's level of cultivation, he would still have to retreat three feet.

"Junior brother, I have a task for you... Aren't you from Montenegro? It just so happens that the Ghost Spirit Sect in Hejian County has joined our sect. It is said that the Qingfeng Sect is extremely hostile to me, the left-wing cultivator of the demonic path. Go back and find out the true strength of Heishan. ."

“Yes, we will definitely complete the mission... I wonder when Master is going to take action against Qingfeng Gate?”

Mo Changzhi's voice was filled with excitement. With the help of the Blood God, it would be easy to destroy the Qingfeng Sect.

"Master wants to unify the Demonic Way of Liang Kingdom and is beset with many important matters. How can Xiao Zong need his help... Junior Brother, please investigate clearly and go directly to meet up with the Ghost Spirit Sect. After I confirm that there will be no provocative behavior from the Zhengqi Alliance in the near future, we will Baobao went to the Ghost Spirit Gate and helped them solve the matter."

Zhong Ge knew what his master meant. Although the Ghost Spirit Sect was average in strength, it was still a sect with five Dan-Jie Zhenren.

As long as they can be conquered, the Blood Demon Sect will at least be able to do errands when they expand the sect and unify the demonic path in the future.

Although he is only in the early stage of forming pills, with the magical power of Baisha Blood Sea Dharma and the top-quality magic weapon temporarily loaned by his master, Zhong Ge is confident that he will not be inferior to the famous Master Ge Cang.

 Further down the screen, the blood monk bid farewell to his fellow disciples and entered Heishan County.

However, the scene here is obviously very recent, and there are almost no profound memories left behind.

Bai Zichen was about to arouse Mo Changzhi's consciousness and try to get him to reveal some more secrets, but he saw the picture instantly shattered into pieces.

"died?"

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

Mo Changzhi has no breath at all, and he cannot die anymore. It is a pity that he was too seriously injured, otherwise he would have been able to hold on for a while, allowing him to directly find more cover.

Taiwu Soul-Searching Soul-Slaying Technique relies on the strength of spiritual consciousness, and the power it can exert in Bai Zichen's hands is much better than that of other monks.

 “Junior brother Bai, what do you think? Can you get something?”

Qi Yue took the initiative to ask questions. This time, his performance in slaying demons was extremely poor. He was not as good as Long Long who appeared at the end.

"He is a disciple of the Blood Demon Sect, and he is also Mo Changzhi, a remnant of the former Fire Phoenix Mo clan..."

 Bai Zichen relayed the contents of the scene he saw to the two of them without any concealment.

"The Blood Demon Sect can't take care of itself at the moment. Even if it really wants to help the Ghost Spirit Sect, it will take at least a year and a half before it can reach out. Moreover, the Blood God Master has been guarding against the Supreme Elder of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect and the leader of the Righteous Alliance. Now the three The popularity machine is linked, and no one dares to take action if they are not completely sure. At most, if a few top-ranked disciples and guest ministers come, the Ghost Spirit Sect's strength will definitely increase greatly, but it will not be unable to resist."

 (End of this chapter)