Just when Yuan Zhen was about to spurt out blood, Li Jiang quickly stunned him.

Next, Li Jiang ignored him and opened the silk. He wanted to find out on the Nine Yin Scriptures why he had failed to perform the soul-moving technique just now.

After obtaining the Nine Yin Manual, Li Jiang never studied the "Soul Transferring Technique" contained in it, because he felt that his own version was already good, so he ranked the Nine Yin Version at the bottom of his priority list.

However, when he invaded Yuan Zhen's brain just now, he failed.

This is certainly due to monk Yuan Zhen and his advanced spiritual cultivation. Another possibility is that his soul-transferring method is not perfect enough.

Li Jiang spent about half an hour reading through the soul-moving method.

After reading it, he was greatly disappointed. This is just a kind of telepathy, which makes people confused through the suggestion of eyes and movements. In fact, it is equivalent to modern hypnosis, which is only used to deal with opponents who are not strong-minded.

My spiritual connection is far behind.

Therefore, the Jiuyin version of the soul-moving technique is not very helpful to him. It can only add some techniques based on the original version of the soul-moving technique.

This time Li Jiang was left scratching his head.

After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't figure it out, so he simply put away the silk and muttered, It's better to rely on yourself than to rely on heaven and earth. You can't stop spiritual cultivation. Also, why am I struggling? Everyone is here

There was no movement in front of him. I was still talking to him about the delicate operation. Wouldn't it be over if I just cracked it with brute force?

So, Li Jiang walked to Yuan Zhen who was lying on the ground, and with a flick of his luck, he tapped a few more acupuncture points on him, with the purpose of putting him into a deeper sleep, so as not to wake him up due to his too high martial arts skills during the experiment.

The next thing was easy to handle. Li Jiang used his spirit to forcefully connect to Yuan Zhen's brain, and then started to rummage through his brain.

The content stored in a person's brain is more than vast. Li Jiang only felt that his spirit entered a white void, and he was like a speck of dust in the universe, small and helpless.

In the vast whiteness, Li Jiang discovered a dark red area, and he quickly drifted over and plunged into it.

Suddenly, a scene appeared in front of him. It was a quiet mountain. There were dozens of houses on the mountainside, surrounded by lush green grass and dotted with cattle and sheep.

The camera zoomed in, and there was a small square enclosed in the middle of the house. Inside, a middle-aged man with a clear face and three long beards was lecturing.

Opposite him, there were seven or eight young people, all of them men except one woman.

One of the men was looking at the woman affectionately, not paying attention to what the middle-aged man was saying.

The middle-aged man noticed him and scolded him: "Cheng Kun, what are you doing? Don't think that because you have practiced martial arts well enough, you can stop listening!"

Cheng Kun heard the scolding, came back to his senses, and hurriedly clasped his fists and bowed: "Master, my disciple is wrong. I just thought of a problem in Thunderbolt Boxing, so I was a little distracted. I asked Master to punish me.

The master did not speak immediately, but glanced back and forth between him and the woman twice before sighing slightly: "Kun'er, you are too thoughtful. If you can use this thought to

In terms of martial arts, your achievements are more than this?"

Chen Kun groaned, clasping his fists and saying nothing.

Seeing this, Li Jiang knew that this was Chen Kun's memory when he was young. He didn't want to see it anymore and exited this dark red area.

His mental body wandered again, and soon after, he discovered a crimson area that was a little lighter than before.

Li Jiang plunged in now.

This is a deep house. In the lobby, there is a middle-aged man and a blond young man sitting.

At this time, the blond young man was holding a glass of wine and said to the middle-aged man sitting on the upper arm: "Master, I would like to give you a drink. Without your teaching, where would I be today? If you didn't look down on Mingjiao, this would be

You must be one of the four Dharma Kings! With your martial arts and your foresight, perhaps Master Yang will even appoint you as his right-hand man."

"Hey, Yang Dingtian..." The middle-aged man held the cup and sneered.

The blond man looked at the master's indifference to Yang Dingtian, and smiled bitterly: "Master, don't listen to those rumors in the world. Our Mingjiao is not a cult. Our ultimate goal is to drive away darkness and lead the world to a bright world.

!It’s just that the methods of protecting the law are a bit more intense.”

Having said this, the blond man's expression became excited and he said passionately: "But don't worry, master, I will gradually persuade Master Yang in the future and ask him to come forward to rectify the Ming Cult and eliminate those harmful elements. In this way..."

"Needless to say, I will not join the Ming Cult and drink alcohol." The master waved his hand and picked up the wine glass.

As a disciple, you can't forcefully argue with your master. The blond man's face turned gloomy, and he quickly raised his glass and drank it in one gulp.

When Li Jiang saw this, he already knew who the blond man was, the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun. He didn't want to see the human tragedy that would happen next, so he withdrew.

Li Jiang rummaged through many red areas. These red areas were of different shades of color and were not arranged in any regular order. They were scattered here and there, which made his strong mental body begin to feel tired.

Finally, in a light red area, Li Jiang was refreshed because he saw what he wanted to see.

Ruyang Prince's Mansion in Mongolia. The courtyard here is deep and the houses are row upon row. At this time, Yuan Zhen, who has transformed into a monk in the forest, is bowing to a little girl.

The little girl is actually not too young, she is about eighteen or nineteen years old. Her face is as bright as jade, her eyes are as clear as water, and her smile is full of smiles. She has a pure and beautiful dignified temperament that makes people dare not look at her.

Cheng Kun said: "Princess, when I go to Kunlun Mountain, I will live up to your expectations and wipe out the Mingjiao in one fell swoop."

"Oh? Does the master have any secrets?" the little princess asked.

Cheng Kun shook his head and said: "There is no secret. I have just fought with the Ming Cult for decades and am familiar with the terrain there. I can sneak in easily without letting them find out."

"Then master, do you still need me to help you?" the little princess asked,

"Hmm..." Chen Kun thought for a while and said: "The princess can lead the army to station outside the Kunlun Mountains. This will not attract the attention of the Mingjiao and the other six sects. If I succeed in the Mingjiao, I will release the fireworks code.

You can lead the troops to attack again and capture the Mingjiao and the Six Sects in one piece."

"Okay, then we will wait for the good news from the master." The little princess nodded and picked up the tea bowl.

Cheng Kun knew the opportunity to leave.

As Cheng Kun walked around, Li Jiang also saw clearly the layout of the palace. At this point, half of his goal was achieved, and the other half was that he was ready to experiment.

Not far after Cheng Kun walked out of the palace, a fast horse caught up with him. Cheng Kun took a look and saw that it was the bodyguard beside the little princess.

The guard said to Cheng Kun: "Master Yuanzhen, the group leader just forgot something and asked me to catch up and tell you."
Chapter completed!