Isn't the Guihun Tomb the same technique that Sui Yin used half a year ago?
It was the emergence of this technique that wiped out even the last possibility of the Emperor's survival.
But at that time, Sui Yin used magic and colluded with the master of the palace in order to gain the qualification to gain a foothold in the Holy Continent.
Although Shouye eventually saw through it and defeated him, he did it for himself.
Why did Master Shou use this move?
Resurrect yourself?
He is still alive!
That could only be...
"Resurrection of Hua Chang Deng?"
There were tens of millions of people watching the battle in Jinxing, all of them had some understanding of the situation half a year ago, but now they couldn't understand Shouye's technique.
What is the purpose of resurrecting enemies?
Whip the corpse?
"Woo-"
The soul screams, and all ghosts howl.
The dark clouds of the Tomb of Returned Souls that used to hover over the sinful soil of the Southern Territory have now absorbed the power of ghosts from all over the ghost and Buddha realms, and gathered them in the Holy God Heaven of the Central Territory.
Dark clouds loom over the environment.
There are more than just spectators near Zhongyuan Realm.
People from all over the world outside the realm of ghosts and Buddhas in the Central Region can also see such strange and strange phenomena when they raise their heads.
The changes in the world of ghosts and Buddhas originate from ghosts and Buddhas.
The strange changes of ghosts and Buddhas originate from Huachang Deng.
During the battle, the conscious body of Hua Changdeng was killed by Shou Ye's sword, but the strange phenomena in Fengdu were everywhere in the ghost and Buddha world, which meant that there were traces of Hua Changdeng's power everywhere.
Now that the Tomb of Returning Souls is out, why can't a trace of his remnant soul be summoned?
Not long after, in the middle of the distance between the Guizhe ruins and the stone monument of the Zhongyuan Realm, a group of faint blue souls condensed.
The soul twisted and struggled, and finally formed an illusory, painful, and tangled figure.
"Ghost Sword Fairy!"
The screen of Matchmaker Jinxing zoomed in quickly, locking onto the figure from afar.
His face was still blurry, but there was a broken lamp in his hand and a broken sword at his waist, all indicating that he was the deceased Hua Changdeng.
"Xu Xiaoshou..."
As soon as the shadow of the remnant soul appeared, there was a long pause before he seemed to recall the incident of being beheaded before.
But even when he muttered this name, his voice was still filled with pain and torture.
The power of fame created by the wave of swords actually gathered together again due to the return of Hua Changdeng's remnant soul, and tortured him again.
"Really whipping corpses?"
"Master Shou is not a human being!"
"This is too scary. It's just a provocation. Why should I let the Ghost Sword Fairy go? I can't stand it anymore..."
The Jinxing spectators immediately became excited.
This method is not cruel, but it has to be said that it is very popular!
Apart from him, I'm afraid no one would have the imagination to whip a corpse in this way. Even if they wanted to, they wouldn't have the ability.
only……
Is the death of Yu Lao really such a big blow to Mr. Shou?
After killing someone, you can summon the remaining souls and kill them again to vent your anger?
"Haha, Hua Changdeng, I haven't seen you for a moment. It's like three autumns. I already miss you a little. I wonder if you miss me?"
Xu Xiaoshou looked away from afar, speaking unforgivingly, shaking his body, and gave birth to another version of himself in public.
"External incarnation?"
Hua Changdeng's remnant soul gathered his thoughts, and his consciousness seemed to be recovering a little bit, and he saw the secret of this technique.
He remembered that Xu Xiaoshou had not yet reached the semi-saint realm.
However, the external incarnation separated by this technique is actually the same as the original body in the three realms of body, spirit and mind.
Its form of existence is even more perfect than the semi-saint incarnation. It can only be the external incarnation of the evil spirit technique, right?
"Yes, Sui Yin has an old relationship with you..."
Xu Xiaoshou heard this murmur and felt calm.
At this time, the remnant souls summoned from the Guizhi Tomb were considered to be connected to the Huachangdeng deity who was in the Yunshan Emperor Realm.
Otherwise, the remnant soul should not be able to remember what happened before the incarnation of his mind was cut off.
It would be easy to deal with the remnant soul of Huachangdeng if it can contact Huachangdeng himself.
Xu Xiaoshou was too lazy to talk nonsense and looked back at the second true form beside him:
"Jinren, I leave it to you."
Although he had a dead look on his face, he had long been used to being treated as a human being. He immediately stared at the remnant soul of Hua Changdeng and shouted softly:
"Soul reading!"
…
Once upon a time, in the Yunlun Mountains, Xu Xiaoshou's soul read a girl from the Black Heart Fruit Clan in the Southern Region, named Duo'er.
That was his first real face to face with the Holy Spirit.
It was also the first time that he understood what "holy things should not be looked at directly".
The power of the Semi-Saint is so strong that even if it is spied on in the soul's memory, it can be sensed, and then it can lock on the spy from a distance.
Xu Xiaoshou during the Yunlun Mountains period was frightened.
That time, with the help of the power of Jinzhao Semi-Saint, Eight Masters and other powers in his body, he was able to resist the attention of the Semi-Saint Zang and successfully averted the danger.
Semi-saint like this.
The same goes for the Holy Emperor and the Ancestral God.
Now Xu Xiaoshou is no longer afraid of these gazes and counter-glances.
On the contrary, he is so confident that he dares to use the "anti-gaze" of a saint or above to accomplish some things, such as the present moment.
"Soul reading!"
It should be seen with all eyes.
Hua Changdeng's body was tortured by the power of being named, and the power of his own residual soul was even weaker.
Caught off guard, his eyes only made contact with the person in the guide, and his body suddenly twitched.
"Coming in!"
Xu Xiaoshou shares perspectives with Jinren.
In just a moment, he felt like the world was spinning, his consciousness escaped into space, and then he came to a beautiful fairyland.
He stood in a purple bamboo forest, surrounded by smoke and clouds, and the aura was overwhelming.
There are staggered sword marks on the open space ahead, some old and new, obviously the marks left by years of practicing ancient swordsmanship.
"I" was not the only one in the purple bamboo forest, there was also a little girl with a high ponytail standing not far away.
The little girl is no longer in her prime, but she is tall and graceful, with a heroic look on her face and a very lively look in her eyes. She is wearing a cherry pink silk skirt and is holding a slender female sword, a third-grade spiritual sword.
Xu Xiaoshou was stunned.
He actually knows this sword!
"Singer of the Star and Moon..."
But the Star and Moon Singer he knew, even though he had only shown up once on Void Island, was a first-class spiritual sword, and seemed to have the qualifications to be a famous sword.
And there seems to be only one owner of this sword from beginning to end...
"Rao Yao Yao."
Xu Xiaoshou heard "himself" speak.
The voice was a slightly childish one, completely different from Hua Changdeng's old-fashioned voice: "You have been blocking me outside the Purple Bamboo Forest for more than half a month. What do you want to do?"
What something!
I actually met Rao Keai in Hua Changdeng’s past? Or was she when she was thirteen or fourteen years old?
Life is so pitiful.
Xu Xiaoshou had a new understanding of "live and see for a long time".
His first will is, of course, to leave Hua Changdeng's perspective as early as possible. After all, soul reading is easy for experts to break.
No matter how weak Huachangdeng's remnant soul is...
No matter how strong your own mind guide is...
Huachang lantern itself is pretty good!
Maybe in a few more breaths, he would be able to react and find out which time period he was hiding in his soul memory.
But that’s how people are.
Xu Xiaoshou's original intention was to use the remnant soul of Huachang Lantern to initially explore the five holy emperor families through soul reading, leaving an imprint of their will in case of emergencies.
When he saw Rao Keai again, he found that he couldn't move his feet.
Not attracted, but too curious!
Did these two people still have this past when they were young?
Anyway, it’s all about killing people. At most, he will die. He just needs to explore the secret realm of the five holy emperors before he dies... Xu Xiaoshou continued to read with peace of mind.
The fourteen-year-old Rao Yaoyao is extremely tall, and she has begun to take on the appearance that will conquer the country and the city in the future. She looked down at "herself" from a high position, her nose wrinkled slightly, and she coldly snorted:
"You are not a coward, you also know that you have been hiding in the purple bamboo forest for half a month?"
"This girl is here to challenge you, do you dare to accept it?"
She turned her slender hand, the silver chain on her wrist flickered with light, and there was a gold-plated black invitation in her palm.
"I would like to use the ritual of ancient sword cultivation. I, Rao Yaoyao, hold this sword..."
"Third-grade spiritual sword, Star and Moon Singer!"
She raised the sword in her hands, her eyes were high with sword intent, and she yelled: "I challenge you Hua Changdeng, do you dare to accept it?!"
Xu Xiaoshou almost laughed out loud.
No, this is from a human perspective. In the world of ghosts and Buddhas, others already burst into laughter, unable to hold back, burst out laughing in front of tens of millions of Jinxing spectators.
It has to be Rao Yaoyao!
It has to be Princess Rao!
Her arrogant temperament has really not changed at all since she was a child, right?
Hua Changdeng is speechless.
Rao Yaoyao tightened her fist and tilted the Star and Moon Singer down, causing her skirt to rise high:
"You will be defeated by my sword!"
Hua Changdeng sighed softly.
He finally made some movement, but he just raised his head and glanced at the battle patch, then withdrew his gaze, cupped his hands and said:
"I, Hua Changdeng, surrender!"
Then he pointed to the distance: "Fairy Rao, you win, please make way. If you are not a coward, I still have to go to Yunshan Temple. If you are late, the elders will blame you. I will report your name and say that you wasted time."
.”
"you……"
Rao Yaoyao's chest trembled with anger, and he fiercely put the gold-plated war sticker on his hand... He wanted to throw it away, but he didn't dare to throw it away for fear of violating the etiquette of ancient sword cultivators.
Finally, he took a few steps forward and arrived in front of Hua Changdeng.
She was more than a head taller than Wu Ziwu, her beautiful eyes were filled with anger, and she looked down, almost stuffing the war patch into Hua Changdeng's mouth:
"Today, you have to accept the war post whether you accept it or not!"
"This is the etiquette of an ancient sword cultivator. You are also an ancient sword cultivator. You cannot refuse to fight!"
Hua Changdeng took three steps away and refused to accept the battle sticker. He just said: "I only practiced swordsmanship with him for a few days. Why am I practicing ancient swords?"
Rao Yaoyao was extremely angry and shouted:
“Once a teacher, always a teacher!”
"Mr. Siren enlightened you on ancient swordsmanship, but you didn't take it seriously. Do you look down on me and Mr. Siren?"
She held out the war patch again.
Seeing that the short man was still shaking his head, she laughed angrily and pointed her fingers one after another, as if she wanted to poke the head of the little man opposite:
"You Hua Changdeng, you are too arrogant!" She choked for a moment, then thought about it and said, "You are too arrogant!"
What a clumsy way to provoke a general!
What a civilized curse word!
Xu Xiaoshou finally understood why Rao Keai was always so weak to fight back when he was angry with him.
It turns out it's not that I'm weak, it's that I'm well-educated, and there's not even a single curse word in my inventory.
Huachang Deng still refuses to accept the battle post.
He ignored the person in front of him, coughed slightly, and passed by her, holding his chest: "I caught the wind and cold today, and I am ill. I'm afraid I won't be able to fight Fairy Rao."
"I'm sick! You're sick again! You just don't want to fight and you don't dare to fight!" Rao Yaoyao looked at his back and scolded him angrily.
"You can fight, but you want to win without force?"
"You..." Rao Yaoyao raised her sword and pointed at his retreating back, "I have already mastered the skill of love swordsmanship. Even if I don't use love swordsmanship, I can defeat you with ghost swordsmanship!"
"You can make a sneak attack, but I won't turn around."
"you……"
Rao Yaoyao stamped her feet in anger.
But a gentleman's sword cannot use a sneak attack.
Even though she clenched the gold-plated war patch, she still couldn't thrust out the sword in her hand. It was indeed a weak attack.
But don't fight...
No fight, they all said.
My own talent is inferior to that of this coward.
"I'm so angry that I'm so angry! I'm so angry with you!"
An unstoppable muttering came from behind.
Xu Xiaoshou broke away from Hua Changdeng's first-person perspective and looked at the purple bamboo forest from a god's perspective.
To this day, after the Dao Pan has become a super Dao, he is no longer limited to soul reading, and can only passively experience past memories.
When his will enters a world, he can freely explore the world with his will as the main body and his body and spirit as distant assistants.
"rustle……"
The wind rustled in the purple bamboo forest.
The bamboo leaves are staggered, and the light and shadow cast on the sword marks on the ground like ripples, swaying.
Xu Xiaoshou went to watch this Hua Rao youth sword play with a funny heart.
Halfway through the play, for some unknown reason, he lost his smile.
My thoughts are like the rustling wind in the purple bamboo forest, drifting to nowhere, and my thoughts are full of mixed feelings.
"who!"
The fourteen-year-old Rao Yaoyao suddenly turned around and looked at the grass beside the forest. Her figure gradually disappeared.
In Hua Changdeng's memory, she is vague and unimportant.
"Wow!"
The bluestone beside the grass shook, emitting a strange laughter, and then cracked apart, pieced together into a strange-looking stone man with the height of an adult.
"Stone Man, makes a grand appearance!"
The stone man with the shining gem on his forehead stood up, put his hands on his hips, raised his head and laughed: "Rao Yaoyao, we heard that you are going to challenge Hua Changdeng, we have been waiting for a long time!"
"How's it going?" The stone man showed off his look from head to toe, "Do I look handsome in this outfit?"
Rao Yaoyao's figure cannot be seen, and she can only hear her helpless sigh: "Dao Qiongcang, are you really..."
"And me!"
A handsome young man in a red cloak jumped out behind the stone man. He held a huge wooden sword and chanted: "Xuan Cang proves my name, and the divine sword proves my way. If you can..."
"Yue Fox, don't think about it. The Xuan Cang Divine Sword belongs to me. If you talk nonsense again, be careful and I will tell your sister to sneak out!"
"Oh, what's yours is yours, as for..."
"Stop making trouble." Hua Changdeng's voice came from the front, "Bei Huai got into trouble and is being held in Yunshan Temple, awaiting trial. Come here."
The stone man and the moon fox ran away.
Rao Yaoyao's voice became anxious: "No, why are you all going to Yunshan Temple? Why didn't anyone notify me?"
The wind rustled in the purple bamboo forest.
Not long after, Hua Changdeng's voice came back: "They all have a share and are working for the tiger."
"I'm going to go too!"
"You want to come here and get scolded?"
"Well, I'm not going to go there. I'll go back to practice swordsmanship. Tomorrow, no, you will have to be punished. I will fight you the day after tomorrow..."
The sound of rustling in the purple bamboo forest remains the same, but the shadow is empty when people are gone.
Xu Xiaoshou's will was suspended in the air, and the light and shadow intertwined in a trance, as if a thousand years had passed, and he could see the prosperity and decline of the bamboo forest.
Until there was a heavy thump under my feet.
He lowered his head and saw the tall, mighty stone man walking domineeringly, and the moon fox passing by, chanting poems and cutting grass, and walking around with flowers.
When he was young, Yue Gongli was born so handsome.
Walking next to the stone man, he looks like a handsome man and a beast, even Rao Yaoyao is not as good-looking as him.
In comparison, the stone man looks very dull.
But when passing somewhere, the stone man stopped and turned his head back.
As the "Kaka" machine amplified the sound, the stone man's head cracked open, revealing the head of a thirteen- or fourteen-year-old boy.
He has red lips and white teeth, regular facial features, eyes that seem to be studded with stars, and a beautiful starburst pattern tattooed on his forehead.
He looked at the sky, at the nothingness, slightly twitching the corners of his mouth, smiling silently.
"Why do you think Beihuai dared to eat the old deer alive? After all, when the old deer died, it was still in human form, right?" Yue Gongli walked and chopped grass, and said to the tall stone man beside him.
The stone man was not by his side.
The stone man had fallen behind and stopped at the end. He looked up at the sky, covered his eyes, and said with a smile:
"It's so dazzling. The sunshine in the Yunshan Emperor Realm today is so dazzling..."