"I think Fellow Daoist has been trapped here for a long time!" Zhang Shiping said indifferently, implying that he and the monk in front of him who live in a ghost, the two have no intersection at all, even his own name I don't know any names, so how can I talk about such a big event as saving lives?

In Zhang Shiping's view, the other party was just talking nonsense just to survive.

Zhang Tianwu, who was behind Zhang Shiping, called out to the patriarch, the half soul puppet in his hand seemed to have been thorned, and he threw it on the ground. He immediately pinched his throat with his fingers and retched for a while.

Zhang Shiping raised his hand and stopped, how could this old ghost make things so easily. But it's okay, this old ghost should just want to get an incarnation outside his body, and has no intention of taking it away. Zhang Shiping inspected the opponent without the slightest concealment, the breath of the old ghost and this Hunhunwu almost merged into one, but it didn't really match with the Hunhunwu.

This also means that the other party is just a ghost, and his cultivation base has been wiped out for a long time. If it weren't for the miraculous effect of soul-blending ebony heart, how could he keep his mind clear.

Only then did Zhang Tianwu stop, and stood quietly behind Zhang Shiping.

He looked at the ancestor's straight back, and then glanced at the tree's face surrounded by black flames. Seeing this scene, his heart was turbulent, and he felt a sudden sense of fear, so that a thin layer of pimples appeared on his forehead. The cold sweat came.

"It's been a long time, it's been a long time, eight hundred or nine hundred years, or a thousand years, it's too long, I really can't remember." The free and easy meaning of liberation. When he saw Zhang Shiping's eyes, he knew that he was doomed today. Because in this situation, the positions of the two of them were switched, and he didn't care what the other party said or promised before, and he was merciful.

But the ants are still stealing their lives, and the younger generation of Jindan who used to be ignored, now their own life and death are all dependent on the other party's thoughts, it is sad, hateful, and deplorable!

When Qin Xiangshan wanted to say something again, Zhang Shiping said without changing his expression: "You don't need to say anything more, you can reincarnate yourself. If you let Zhang do it yourself, in the situation that you are in now, you may have to The soul flies away. If you keep a ray of true soul, maybe you can step on the road of cultivation again in the next life."

"Does Zhang Daoyou believe in Buddhism? Does this person have an afterlife? What the old man has practiced all his life is physiognomy, and he can recognize the sky, the earth and people, but the old man can't know the next life, and he can't understand the people's hearts. But the old man's physiognomy still has It’s a bit mysterious, it’s thanks to this method that the old man can cultivate to the Nascent Soul realm, if fellow Taoists want to learn, I will teach you all.” Qin Xiangshan didn’t respond to Zhang Shiping’s words, and said to himself.

"Friends, please." Zhang Shiping shook his head.

Hearing the words of this Nascent Soul cultivator, it would be a lie for Zhang Shiping not to be moved. But he couldn't completely control the Nascent Soul cultivator in front of him, even though the other party had fallen into such a situation!

A greedy selfish thought will never be restored, and you need to reflect on yourself every day.

Because the other party is not without backup, if he fights to the death and completely integrates his soul into this mixed soul crow, then the spirit tree and him will not be separated from each other. Lingmu Kaizhi, with his Nascent Soul state, the thunder calamity he aroused was enough to cover the entire Chongling Mountain Range. Zhang Shiping tried his best to escape from the thunder calamity, most likely there is no problem. But among the rest of the Zhang family, one counts as one, and no one can escape.

Therefore, Zhang Shiping can only destroy the opponent together with the Hunhunwu before the opponent seizes the spirit tree and intends to lose both, so as to avoid the catastrophe and the destruction of the Zhang family. At the same time as the old ghost flew away, it was a pity that this Hunhunwu, at least three or four thousand years old, would be reduced to ashes in his black flames.

It would be the best if he killed himself, to save troubles, Zhang Shiping didn't want to gamble with the life of the whole clan on the words of this Nascent Soul monster. Besides, the other party is depressed, even if he is greedy for life, the rest of his life will be only a few decades, and the ending is already doomed!

How can the lifespan set by heaven and earth be as expected.

"Oh!" Qin Xiangshan sighed.

Ever since he encountered an accident, he was fortunate enough to escape and saved his life, but his body was burned by the enemy, and his soul was also damaged too much, and the enemy was even more persistent and pursued him all the way.

In desperation, he had no choice but to further deplete the origin of the Nascent Soul, and when he was running away, he had to escape three more times before he got rid of the opponent. When he arrived here, his originally solid Nascent Soul had long since become illusory, like a rootless duckweed, so that his mind and mind were chaotic, and he was powerless to take home, so he could only live in the chaotic black soul. , to nourish the soul.

It was also fortunate that he had left behind in the Chongling Mountains, the Hunhunwu he was living in now had a lifespan of 3,700 years at that time, and the tree is almost 5,000 years old now. It seems that this Golden Core cultivator talked so much with himself just now for the sake of this Hunhunwu.

The cunning rabbit is still in the three caves, not to mention that he, a Nascent Soul monk who has lived for thousands of years, is in other places besides Xuanyuanzong, UU Reading www. uukanshu. com also has several secret residences. However, under the circumstances at that time, only this Hunhunwu could save his life. There are no Hunhunwu in other secret mansions, this kind of spiritual creature that can nourish the soul.

To tear apart the void and escape thousands of miles away, this kind of supernatural power can only be regarded as common among the monks who transform the spirit. But for Nascent Soul cultivators, if they want to tear apart the void without the Nascent Soul coming out of their body, unless they awaken the supernatural powers of blood, or rely on rare treasures, it is almost impossible!

Thinking of him, Qin Xiangshan, who was in his sixtieth year, had to meet a fairy fate, strayed into the cave of an ancient monk, and was lucky to get the inheritance of the physiognomy "Xiangdi Jue". It's just that people don't count themselves, after all, I didn't expect my adopted son to collude with outsiders and kill him.

Qin Xiangshan, who was living in the black soul, turned the old face on the tree trunk. He looked at the black flames around him, "Zhang Daoyou, the old man still has a few secret palaces. As long as the Taoist hand over the junior to the old man, dozens of Years later, when the old man's life is over, he will tell his friends about those secret mansions. In this way, fellow Taoists don't have to worry about the old man, right?"

Lost the support of Hunhunwu, and the spirit puppet he was living in was just a Qi refiner who had just entered the practice, and his life and death depended on the other party's thought. There was no reason why the fellow Daoist Zhang in front of him refused to agree. Qin Xiangshan, through the swaying black flames, Looking at Zhang Shiping thought.

Spending the last few decades peacefully and finishing the last chores were Qin Xiangshan's last thoughts.

On one side is the treasure of the Nascent Soul, and on the other is the Qi-refining child, which is more important, outsiders can tell at a glance, and there is a steelyard in their hearts, and they can measure it very clearly.

Zhang Shiping pondered for a moment, if the other party escaped from Hunhunwu, life and death would all depend on his own thoughts, it would be a lie to say that he was not moved. Qin Xiangshan waited silently for Zhang Shiping's reply. As for Zhang Tianwu, he didn't care if the kid who practiced Qi was willing or not.

Between the Nascent Soul cultivator and the Golden Core cultivator, which round will he speak!