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Chapter 217 Soul Search

Zhang Zhexuewen said: "Is the ancient battlefield what I said about the predecessors true?"

The ghost father said, "The things on the ancient battlefield are of course true, but I have never been there. These are all rumors about the sheep-horned monks in the small world. It is said that this rumor has been at least tens of thousands of years. But the ancient battlefield is floating, and it may appear somewhere. After it appears, because there is a barrier, no one has ever entered the ancient battlefield."

Zhang Zhexue shook his head and said, "I don't believe what my senior said. You must know, but you just don't want to tell me."

The ghost father was a little anxious: "My friend, I really don't know. If I know, when I become my friend's ghost slave, you have countless ways to let the old slave say it. If the master doesn't believe it, just try it." This ghost father has the qualifications to become a hero, and can take it and let it go. If he feels that the momentum is wrong, he will directly turn his position into an old slave.

Zhang Zhexue said: "No need, I don't like you, so I decided to search your soul, and the little ones who should know will also know."

Seeing that there was no room for maneuver and no way out, the ghost father changed his whole resentful soul and suddenly became ferocious, almost no longer looking like a person. He roared, turned around and rushed towards Zhang Zhexue's soul, wanting to make a last try.

Zhang Zhexue, who was condensed from the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, smiled slightly and said, "I dare to be so arrogant when I reach my sea of ​​consciousness. You forgot that this is my territory, and I am the leader here." After saying that, he pointed at the sea water at the feet of the ghost father. A huge piece of sea water flew up, wrapping the ghost father inside. Then the sea water continued to surge, wrapping the ghost father tighter and tighter. Then the sea water contracted and contracted into a rice dumpling, which made the ghost father unable to move at all.

Zhang Zhexue slowly walked to the ghost father, stretched out his finger, and saw that the finger turned into a sharp thorn, and tapped on the ghost father's seal hall, and then pierced it in.

The greatest pain in this world may be the search for the soul, because the soul is the most fragile and sensitive, so the severe pain is simply indescribable.

Zhang Zhexue's fingers are actually his spiritual consciousness. When he entered the ghost father's soul, he saw a messy and disorderly picture first, but as the entire soul was controlled by him, the picture became orderly.

"Damn, this guy actually peeked at the girl in his neighbor's bath since he was five years old. It was indeed not a good thing." Zhang Zhexue looked at his ghost father when he was young and saw him enter his sea of ​​consciousness. It seemed like it had been more than a thousand years of experience, but it was only an hour to check it with his spiritual sense.

In the memory of the ghost father, Zhang Zhexue saw all the despicable and shameless things that the ghost father did. This person is insidious, cunning, ruthless, ruthless, ruthless, and thick-skinned, and has almost never done anything good in his life. Zhang Zhexue couldn't understand it. Such a person can practice until now. It turns out that the world is ruthless, and such a person is born in the human world.

But in the memory of the ghost father, Zhang Zhexue still saw some scenes that made him feel a little relieved, that is, the ghost father's longing for his lover and daughter.

The most memory of the ghost father is actually his daughter who is only eleven years old. Zhang Zhexue can feel his deep fatherly love for his daughter in the memory of the ghost father. His memory of his daughter is only as good as his daughter's eleven years old, because it was that year that he came to the small world and never went back.

The ghost father, Dan Tai Haoyuan; the ghost father's daughter, Dan Tai Mingyue. Zhang Zhexue kept these two names firmly in his heart.

When Zhang Zhexue's spiritual consciousness emerged from the ghost father's soul, the ghost father's soul had faded a lot, and was nowhere much stronger than ordinary souls.

In the memory of the ghost father, Zhang Zhexue saw how he took advantage of the tricks in the small world, and divided the things he obtained into several places and set up magic circles in the treasure land. The things he gave Zhang Zhexue were only less than one-tenth of all his gains. And his method that could absorb the essence of grass and trees to extend his life was hidden on that small island, but not in that thatched hut. In the memory of the ghost father, he really had no memories of the ancient battlefield.

"Ghost Father, I saw your daughter in your memory. If your daughter is still alive, what do you want me to bring to her?" Zhang Zhexue didn't want to leave the ghost father's soul, because the ghost father committed too many evils, and it was impossible for him to be reincarnated. But Zhang Zhexue still wanted to fulfill one of his wishes when the ghost father's soul was gone, so that even if he was destroyed, he could be destroyed willingly.

The ghost father's soul shook and seemed to have recovered a little. He opened his eyes, stared at Zhang Zhexue tightly, and said, "My daughter must be alive. She has been a genius among the geniuses of cultivation since she was a child. She will definitely break through the golden elixir, so I believe she must still be alive. My friend, if you can really bring my things to my daughter, even if I disappear now, I will be grateful to you."

"Tell me, I want to bring something to your daughter. Since I promised you, I will definitely bring it to her."

"My friend just needs to bring a wooden doll made of wood in the treasure house on the island to my daughter. It was given to me when I came to the Little World. If you help me bring it to her, she will say that her father will always love her most. There is nothing else to ask for."

Zhang Zhexue nodded without saying a word. A fire ignited in the sea of ​​consciousness, wrapped the ghost father, and in a moment it burned nothing. This was really gone, and there was no trace between heaven and earth.

After dealing with the ghost father, Zhang Zhexue withdrew his divine thoughts from the sea of ​​consciousness.

Zhang Zhexue, who was lying on the flying boat, opened his eyes, got up, moved his body for a moment, glanced at the ghost father's corpse, circulated his true energy, and stretched out his hand, a fist-sized fireball appeared in his hand. He bounced the fireball on the ghost father's corpse, and the corpse immediately burned. It took more than a dozen breaths to burn it to ashes. With his sleeves, he all fell outside the flying boat and fell into the valley.

Zhang Zhexue had never seen such a cold and cold place in the valley. Since he had come, he thought it would be better to go down and take a look. Maybe there was really the extreme Yin Dan mentioned by the ghost father. Zhang Zhexue put away the flying boat, circulated the true energy to form a shield outside the body, and then slowly fell into the valley.

This valley is really big, with a radius of at least a hundred miles. Zhang Zhexue rushed forward close to the ground and soon reached the innermost end of the valley. From a distance, he had already seen a cave. For some reason, the entire valley was covered with several miles of ice, including the surrounding mountain walls. No place was not covered by ice and snow. There was also a cave here. Moreover, the cave was not big and the diameter was only three meters, but the ice and snow did not seal it. It was indeed a bit strange.

Zhang Zhexue just hesitated at the entrance of the cave for a moment, put Yinsha Ji in front of him, then floated into the cave and walked a hundred feet long. The cave had already become dark. So he took out dozens of night pearls from the storage bag and wrapped them with true energy, so that they floated within dozens of feet in front of him and behind him, making the cave in this range bright.

The cave is obliquely downward, and the passage of the entire cave is also circular, extending downward. Zhang Zhexue walked down more than a thousand feet before reaching the bottom of the cave. The bottom of the cave is the same size as the hole, like a straight cylinder extending to the ground.

Zhang Zhexue looked around and saw nothing on the ice wall. Some of them were just a lot of sword marks that were horizontal and vertical. Yes, they were sword marks, which were traces left on them with flying swords.

Zhang Zhexue will keep sacrificing the sacrifice in front of him and slash it on the ice wall.

Yinsha was suddenly slid away by the ice wall. Zhang Zhexue went up to take a look. It was just a faint sword mark. When he saw the sword marks around him, he knew that many people had tried to split the hole wall, but they all returned without help. No one knew how thick the ice wall was under it, and no one was willing to spend time on cutting the ice wall.

Just as Zhang Zhexue was about to turn around and go back, a stream of black smoke came out of the storage bag around his waist, and then it condensed into a brighter appearance.

"Hey, Master, why are you coming out?" Zhang Zhexue asked, holding his fists and bowing to Gengliang.

Gengliang nodded to Zhang Zhexue, as if he had accepted his tribute, and said, "I felt something strange in this cave in the cloud banner, so I came out to take a look. It was indeed a big difference."

Zhang Zhexue asked: "What are the differences?"

Gengliang pointed to the ground under his feet and said, "There is a fairy weapon thousands of feet away from this cave. Although it is only used by humans and immortals, this thing is already extremely rare in the mortal world."

Zhang Zhexue said happily: "Wouldn't that mean that as long as I keep digging down, I can get that immortal weapon?"

Zhang Zhexue smiled and said, "When you talk about treasures, your eyes are shiny, and you don't think about it. This immortal weapon is three feet thick, and at least a hundred feet long. Do you think that even if you give such an immortal weapon, you can take it away?

The immortal artifacts of human immortals are also immortal artifacts. If you do not have the cultivation level of Mahayana or tribulation, you should not take away this immortal artifact. So, it is better to find a way to seal this cave. After you reach Mahayana, just tear the void and go to this small world to remove this immortal artifact."

Zhang Zhexue sighed and said, "Oh, I can't get it when I see it. Do you think this makes me feel uncomfortable? Master, what do you think is going on in this small world?"

Gengliang smiled and said, "What else can it be? It's just a group of immortals who fought to death in this world, and finally broke the world. As a result, the rules of heaven and earth are incomplete and become an abandoned land in the fairy world."
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