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Chapter 216: Each Conspiracy (Part 2)

Zhang Zhexue placed two lounge chairs and a coffee table at the entrance of the cave, and the coffee table was filled with food. These foods were brought by the world of Fiber, which was very different from the flavor of this small world. The little girl stopped eating at first, but after Zhang Zhexue persuaded her several times, she personally demonstrated her. She couldn't resist the temptation, so she finally took a small bite and couldn't stop it.

"You haven't told your uncle what your name is?" Zhang Zhexue asked when the little girl had finished eating. At the beginning, the little girl refused to say it.

The little girl glanced at Zhang Zhexue, first tilted her head and thought for a while, and said, "My name is He Tiantian, my father is He Chao. Uncle, don't tell your father that I told you, otherwise your father will be unhappy."

Zhang Zhexue nodded and smiled, "No problem, uncle will definitely not tell him, where has your father been?"

"My dad went to the city. He went in the morning and could come back in the evening."

Zhang Zhexue looked at the sky and probably her father was coming back soon. Since He Tiantian said that, the city was probably not far away. Zhang Zhexue's hidden killing had long been arranged a hundred feet in front of him. This is the distance that monks like the most, and the best distance that can advance can attack and retreat or defend.

Just as the sunset in the sky was already red, a ray of light flew from afar and fell directly from Zhang Zhexue more than a hundred feet away. Zhang Zhexue saw that the man had high-level foundation-building cultivation. He was wearing a white dress, slender figure, and extremely handsome. Looking at his appearance, he looked just twenty-seven or eight years old, He Tiantian looked a little like this man.

The man clasped his fists at Zhang Zhexue and said coldly: "He Chao, I don't know where he offended you, and he actually held his daughter hostage. If you have anything to say, you'll just say it."

Zhang Zhexue stood up and bowed and smiled, "Zhang Zhexue, today the spiritual bird in Xia accidentally entered the medicine field of fellow Taoist He. He was caught by the person who was in charge of the medicine field. He came to save him. He was anxious for a moment and killed fellow Taoist He. He happened to meet Ling Qianjin and loved him very much. The little beauty was kind-hearted and asked me to leave quickly, saying that her father would kill me when he came back, and told fellow Taoist He that he was a human being, so he was waiting here to talk to fellow Taoist He."

"You have just entered the small world, right?" He Chao said: "I don't know what you want to talk to me, but before we talk, can you return my daughter to me? In this way, you really want to talk to me. I promise not to take action against you."

Zhang Zhexue smiled slightly and said, "I don't mean to threaten the daughter, and I don't want to do it." After that, he turned to He Tiantian, who had been standing up nervously, and said, "Little sister, come and find your father, but uncle didn't say you can go there."

He Tiantian looked at Zhang Zhexue's expression and saw that he didn't seem to be telling a lie, so he gave a gift to Zhang Zhexue and said crisply: "Thank you, uncle, your food is really delicious."

Zhang Zhexue smiled and said, "When the uncle finishes talking to your father, I will leave more for you. There are many delicious foods for you."

He Tiantian smiled and nodded, turned around and ran towards He Chao. After He Tiantian ran out for thirty or forty feet, He Chao reached out and waved his true energy, rolled He Tiantian back into his arms, held one hand, and entered the true energy into He Tiantian's body for inspection. Seeing that there was nothing unusual, he put her on the ground, held her hand, and said to Zhang Zhexue: "You are quite moral, and you have not done anything to your daughter, and you have not disappointed me with the human race in the Moxian world."

Zhang Zhexue smiled and said, "That's what you met. If you have always believed in the world of Moxian, you will feel that you will not be optimistic."

He Chao said: "I will remember your words. If you encounter them next time, you will naturally be careful."

Zhang Zhexue pointed to the position next to him and said, "If Fellow Daoist He believes it, come and sit down and eat some wine and food together. I believe that Fellow Daoist He has never eaten the food from the Moxian World?"

He Chao smiled and led He Tiantian to the recliner next to Zhang Zhexue to sit down. He hugged his daughter on his lap, took a piece of food and gave it to her, and said to Zhang Zhexue: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, just say anything. You are the first person in the world of slimness that I met."

The two chatted in front of the cave for a night. At dawn the next day, Zhang Zhexue set off his flying boat and rushed back.

It turned out that He Chao's parents were two brothers and sisters from Qingshan in Moxian World. They were left in this small world and became husband and wife. They did not become married until two hundred years ago. He Chao found an indigenous person from the small world and gave birth to He Tiantian a few years ago. His wife had just given birth to He Tiantian a year ago. He went out for something and was killed by others. The murderer has not been found yet.

Zhang Zhexue agreed with him that he would come here to meet him within three years. If he had the chance, he would take him back to the Moxian world. Zhang Zhexue knew that with He Chao's nearly two hundred years of high-level foundation-building cultivation, as long as he reached the Moxian world, he would have a chance to become a golden elixir monk after a few years of hard work. He might even face the golden elixir tribulation thunder when he left the small world. At that time, there would be another golden elixir monk.

For He Chao, if he could leave the small world and achieve the golden elixir in the Moxian world, his life span increased by more than two thousand years out of thin air. If he had the opportunity to break through to the Nascent Soul, he would enjoy a longer life span. This is what every monk dreamed of.

The spiritual energy in the small world is much richer than that in the Mojian world, but because the small world is incomplete and lacks some rules of heaven and earth, all monks can only cultivate to build the foundation and cannot break through to the golden elixir. Without the baptism of thunder, ** and true energy cannot be tempered and cannot condense the true energy into pills. Therefore, even if the spiritual energy in the small world is rich, a monk's longest life will not exceed a thousand years. Like the ghost father, if he had not used strange secret techniques, his soul would have been reincarnated long ago.

After being separated from He Chao, he continued to fly for nearly a month. The third map given by Guifu was about to be completed. At this time, the world was already covered with white snow fields, endless. The bitter cold wind in the sky kept roaring. Fortunately, there were barriers on the flying boat, which could shield the cold wind from the outside.

Since they got into trouble last time, the dragon bone eagle and Xiaobai have stopped wandering around, but have taken it in the spirit beast bag obediently.

After flying for two more days, Zhang Zhexue invited the ghost father out and asked him to engrave the fourth map in the jade slip to continue the next trip.

After the ghost father came out of the gourd, he returned to his body, looked at the scenery around him, and said, "The world is cold here. I can stay outside for a while. I am always in the gourd. I am really not used to it. This period has made me feel so depressed."

Zhang Zhexue smiled and said, "It's best for seniors to come out to breathe. The younger generation is also very frustrated. When I was in the Moxian world, the younger generation never went out alone, and they all called friends. Fortunately, the younger generation met the older generation in this small world, so they wouldn't be so bored."

The ghost father said, "It's also my luck. If I hadn't met you, my friend, I wouldn't even have the chance to return to the ancient battlefield, let alone the opportunity to reshape my body." He pointed to the front of the flying boat and said, "After three days' journey, you will encounter an extremely strange huge valley. There is a lot of yin energy in the valley. I heard that there are often extreme Yin elixirs produced in it. If you are interested, you can go in and search. But you must take good protection. If the Yin qi invades the body, it will seriously damage your vitality."

Zhang Zhexue said: "If there are such treasures, I will find a few more. Our sect also raises a ghost general, and we will almost break through to the Ghost King, and there is also a flying yin corpse. Unfortunately, I can't bring it with me. Otherwise, if I put it in the valley for a few years, my cultivation will definitely increase greatly."

The ghost father said, "It turns out that your sect has such treasures. It would be great if I had the Flying Silver Corpse beside him. If I attached it to him, I could have at least ten thousand years of life. If the Flying Yin Corpse becomes more diligent than the golden Corpse, or even the drought bar, I might be able to ascend to the fairy world with this object."

Zhang Zhexue smiled and said, "If you can't find a way to condense your body in the ancient battlefield, then you can go back to the Moxian world with your juniors. With your cultivation level, the sect leader of my Yuanji Sect will definitely be willing to donate the Feitian Silver Corpse to the Senior. As long as the Senior is willing to serve as the Supreme Elder in our sect and protect our sect, you can play a 100% power. It is much stronger than a Feitian Yin Corpse who can only play a 60% strength."

The ghost father giggled and said, "I have to thank you even more for this. If there is no way to do this in the ancient battlefield, I can only ask you to ask me. At that time, I will definitely work hard for the sect."

In the past three days, the ghost father did not return to the gourd and kept talking to Zhang Zhexue about the various experiences in the small world.

When the valley was still far away from the valley mentioned by Guifu, you could feel the sudden drop in temperature. Within a radius of thousands of miles, there was already a world of ice. There was nothing else on all the rocks, it was all a world of ice. By the time you saw the valley, the cold air around you had almost condensed into substance.

"My friend, come and see, there is an extreme Yin elixir there." The ghost father pointed to an ice wall hundreds of feet high in the distance and said.

Zhang Zhexue looked at it intently, but did not see any extreme Yin elixir, so he asked, "Where is it? Why didn't I see it?"

The ghost father said, "Come here, you can see it by looking along my fingers. The extreme Yin elixir is only a little whiter than Bingling, and it leaks if you don't pay attention."

Zhang Zhexue leaned over and looked at Guifu's fingers. Before he could see clearly, Guifu's resentful soul suddenly emerged from his broken body and rushed directly towards Zhang Zhexue. Then, Zhang Zhexue's body stiffened and fell on the flying boat with a thud. The flying boat stopped in the valley because it was less controlled by people.

The ghost father entered Zhang Zhexue's body and rushed directly to his sea of ​​consciousness. Without any obstacles along the way, he directly escaped into Zhang Zhexue's sea of ​​consciousness.

"How could this kid's sea of ​​consciousness be so big? I can't find the boundaries." The ghost father stood on Zhang Zhexue's sea of ​​consciousness and said to himself as he looked at the calm sea water.

Without any hesitation, the ghost father directly chose to fly to the center of the sea of ​​consciousness. There is no concept of time in the sea of ​​consciousness, so the ghost father did not know how long it took him to fly to see Zhang Zhexue's soul.

"Is this the soul of that kid? How is that possible?" Before the ghost father had reached the center of the sea of ​​consciousness, he had already seen Zhang Zhexue's huge soul, dozens of times the size of an ordinary person.

"If it was such a powerful soul, how could I enter his sea of ​​consciousness so smoothly? Is it a trap?" Gengliang thought of this and retreated. He did not dare to take the risk to try to devour Zhang Zhexue's soul, even if that soul was a virtual image.

The ghost father took a lot of effort to trick Zhang Zhexue into this extremely cold place, just to use the extreme Yin power of the world to make his resentful soul several times stronger, and to devour Zhang Zhexue's soul, and then occupy his body. Then, four years later, he returned to the Moxian world and started his life again. He wanted to be a living person, but not a cold Yin corpse.

He just turned around and flew away not long when he saw a water column suddenly appearing on the sea of ​​consciousness, and then the water column condensed into a human form, which was the image of Zhang Zhexue.

"Seniors come to the humble house, making the humble house shining brightly, but why don't you stay for a while before leaving?" Zhang Zhexue said with a smile at the ghost father.

"When did you discover my intention?" The ghost father's resentful soul appeared in Zhang Zhexue's sea of ​​consciousness. Although it was not as good as the purpose of the heroic beauty, it was reasonable. However, his resentful soul was different from other ordinary souls, but it turned into a dark green color, and it was even a little black. Therefore, the image of his whole person looked gloomy and terrifying.

Zhang Zhexue put his hands behind his back, looked at the ghost father jokingly, and said with a smile: "When I was on the island, I had already heard the loopholes from your words. But at that time, I thought you just wanted to use the power of me to reach the ancient battlefield, and I really thought about going to the ancient battlefield to see it. Maybe there is really an opportunity, so I didn't care about my senior's lies.

Three days ago, the senior told me what extreme Yin elixir is in this cold place. I wanted to attract my juniors. I had already thought about what I wanted to do, but I was curious about what I wanted to take over others. So I asked my senior to come to the humble house to take a look. I didn't expect that the seniors didn't even have the courage to try it when they saw my juniors' souls, which really disappointed me.

Senior, since you are here, let’s try it. Don’t look like your soul is too big, it’s all a fool. It would be a pity if you miss this opportunity." As he said that, he also pointed to his soul.

The ghost father smiled miserably and said, "I didn't expect that my plan that I thought was good is full of loopholes in your eyes. My friend, can you discuss it? I am willing to be your ghost slave, but I don't know that my friend can let me go. It's really not easy for me to endure for hundreds of years, and I don't want to die. Just like what I said to my friend before, I can also help your sect control the Flying Silver Corpse. In this way, the strength of your sect will definitely increase greatly. At the same time, with my husband here, my friend's power in the mountain gate will also increase. What do you think?"
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