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The boulevards are lined with vines.

Zhao Wujiang's cheeks were solemn under his bronze mask, and he stared at the man in black robe sitting cross-legged on the stump of a dead tree.

The man in black robe was making secrets in his hands, as if he was meditating. When he saw Zhao Wujiang coming, the man in black robe made a hoarse voice under his hat:

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, Zhao Wujiang."

The golden light flowed in Zhao Wujiang's eyes. He had quietly activated the Vajra Indestructible Magic. The talisman given by Yang Miaozhen issued an early warning, which meant that the crisis was at hand.

But except for this man in black robes, there was no one else in front of him.

Although the man in black robe did not have any fluctuations in his cultivation, his intuition told Zhao Wujiang that the man in black robe was extremely dangerous at this moment.

"I wonder what happened to you this time?" Zhao Wujiang quietly used the Taoist Qi-gazing technique and found that the man in black robe was shrouded in a hazy and mottled gray fog, looking a little gloomy.

In Zhao Wujiang's impression, the man in black robe was extremely mysterious, and it was unknown whether he was an enemy or a friend. He had appeared when he was in Wangzhou, and also appeared during his trip to Lanzhou. He also told him how to wake up Tianjing, and he did not tell him anything about it.

He took action forcefully.

If it weren't for Yang Miaozhen's warning about the spontaneous combustion of his talisman, he might have been much less vigilant.

"Please help me." The man in black robe stood up.

To be precise, a figure walked out from the meditating man in black robe. This figure was exactly the same as the man in black robe, as if his soul had left the body.

This strange scene made Zhao Wujiang narrow his eyes slightly, and a sense of crisis suddenly struck him. He did not intend to sit still and wait for death, but decided to withdraw first.

But when he wanted to mobilize his cultivation, he was horrified to find that all the cultivation in his body had stagnated, and his body was strangely frozen in place, unable to move at all.

I saw the man in black robes, as if his soul had left his body, raised his hand and made a move. The black mist condensed in his hand, and then dispersed, covering all directions, and the vast energy locked the forest.

"My name is Pei Jingcheng, and I am an old friend of your father, Zhao Changyuan."

The man in black robe stepped out and walked towards Zhao Wujiang step by step. His movements were a little slow. Looking closely, his body seemed to be made of quicksand. Every time he took a step toward Zhao Wujiang, a lot of his body would drift away in the wind.

The man in black robe who was still sitting on the tree stump had his head lowered, as if he had lost all vitality. There were strands of black mist on his body, moving towards the man in black robe who was getting closer and closer to Zhao Wujiang.

Condensation.

Zhao Wujiang's mind was turbulent. The more critical the situation became, the clearer and calmer he became. Various pictures kept appearing in his mind, as if there was a faint sound of turning the pages of a book.

"Seize the body?"

The picture in his mind stopped at a page in the Taoist treasure book "Tao Zang", which recorded a profound Taoist technique called body seizing. The recorded vision was very similar to the strange scene in front of him.

If it was really about seizing the body, then he would know it in his heart.

The man in black robe who walked out should be an incorporeal body condensed by three souls and seven souls. The incorporeal body will come to devour his own three souls and seven souls, and then occupy his body.

Zhao Wujiang didn't understand why this black-robed man named Pei Jingcheng wanted to take away his body?

He is an old friend of his father? So he wants to take over his body? This is obviously illogical.

Furthermore, when someone seizes a body, they usually steal a body and soul that are similar to their own, or a body and soul that are weaker than their own.

The aura that this black-robed man spread across all directions was indeed extremely powerful. It was no exaggeration to say that he was the strongest person Zhao Wujiang had ever encountered.

It's just that it should be impossible for this incarnate soul to devour his own soul.

First of all, since he has already mastered the indestructible power of the Vajra, his three souls and seven souls have long been as tough as the body. Unless Pei Jingcheng's soul is much stronger than his body, he can successfully swallow it.

Secondly, his body is, to be precise, a fusion of two souls.

One is the original owner Zhao Wujiang, and the other is himself, Zhao Wujiang from Blue Star China.
Chapter completed!