Ye Xiaochuan was a little surprised by Qin Fanzhen's surprised reaction when he saw his blood soul essence. There were actually many people who had this kind of reaction, such as the tearless person in the igloo at the moment, the old man who killed the heart, and
The soul-eating old demon who was killed by himself.
However, they were all members of the Demon Cult. It was the first time that a righteous disciple like Qin Fanzhen showed a strange expression of surprise when he saw his blood soul essence for the first time.
I originally planned to keep the Blood Soul Essence, but I didn't want Qin Fan to see it, and I wasn't good enough to share my secret with her.
There is no way to collect the Blood Soul Essence now.
Over the years, especially in the past few months, he has felt more and more that he is very close to the mystery of his life experience, almost within reach. It has been determined in Ye Xiaochuan's mind that his parents are from the Demon Cult.
Sometimes he is very torn. On the one hand, he wants to find out who his biological parents are, but on the other hand, he is very afraid of finding out.
Old Man Zhu Xin must have known it, and so had the Soul-Eating Old Demon. Even Ye Xiaochuan suspected that Wanyan Wulei and Tian Wen knew it, but they didn't tell him. Maybe there was a secret in it.
He called Qin Fanzhen over and sat next to him, hooking his fingers on the red silk of the Blood Soul Essence. The crescent-shaped Blood Soul Essence slowly swayed in front of Qin Fanzhen. Qin Fanzhen's eyes also moved with the shaking of the Blood Soul Essence.
, his expression was very strange, sometimes surprised, sometimes confused, and seemed a little confused and puzzled.
Ye Xiaochuan said: "Do you know this thing?"
Qin Fanzhen nodded, then shook his head, stretched out his hand and said, "Let me take a closer look."
Ye Xiaochuan handed the Blood Soul Essence to Qin Fanzhen. Qin Fanzhen carefully placed the Blood Soul Essence in his palm. The cold Blood Soul Essence was like placing a small piece of ice on his palm, making Qin Fanzhen's whole arm feel like
Everything became gloomy and cold.
From the outside, it looks like an ordinary crescent-shaped jade pendant. It does not have any spiritual power fluctuations. The blue-black jade is considered to be of inferior jade quality. If it is thrown on the street, beggars will not bother to bend down to get it.
Pick up.
But Qin Fanzhen's expression became more and more weird. She urged a ray of consciousness to quietly penetrate into the blood soul essence. After a moment, she felt that in this small crescent-shaped jade stone, all the phenomena and universe were gathered together.
A disgusting evil spirit rushed towards him, followed by a very powerful devouring force.
The devouring power was so weird that Qin Fan's true consciousness was completely swallowed up, and it had the tendency to swallow up Qin Fan's true soul.
Thanks to Qin Fanzhen's quick reaction, he stopped his exploration in an instant and threw the Blood Soul Essence onto the snow in front of him like an electric shock. His face was pale and filled with endless fear.
She saw it right, and she felt it right. The powerful and terrifying devouring power, and the endless evil energy contained within it, must be the most sinister and evil thing in the world today, the Changsheng Jue! She was so shocked that she could hardly speak.
.
Yes, it must be Chang Sheng Jue.
It's just that there is a very special force inside Chang Sheng Jue, which seals up its huge evil energy and prevents it from leaking out. It is difficult to discover the secrets inside without the exploration of spiritual sense.
Ye Xiaochuan was dissatisfied and picked up the Blood Soul Essence that Qin Fanzhen had thrown into the snow, rubbed it on his clothes and said, "What are you doing? This is my treasure, why did you lose it?
I won’t show it to you anymore.”
Qin Fanzhen reacted, raised his head with some difficulty, and looked at Ye Xiaochuan who was wiping the Changsheng Jue. She said hoarsely: "You, how come you have this ghost treasure?"
Ye Xiaochuan said in surprise: "Miss Qin, your taste is really good. With just one glance, you can tell that the ancient jade in the hands of this great sage is a rare ghost treasure. I admire it, I admire it...
..." Qin Fan was really stunned. Ye Xiaochuan knew that what he was holding in his hand was the Longevity Jue, a rare ghost treasure?
Is this possible?
The Cangyun Sect is an ancient sect of righteousness in the world, and has the deepest grudge with the Demonic Sect. More than 800 years ago, the ghost king Ye Cha relied on this evil magic weapon to kill countless senior Cangyun and righteous masters, let alone the disciples of the Cangyun Sect.
You cannot own this thing. Even if it is obtained by disciples of other righteous sects, it will cause the righteous sects to pursue you.
But Ye Xiaochuan seemed to have an indifferent look on his face, and he obviously knew about Chang Sheng Jue's ghost treasure, which made Qin Fan really puzzled.
Qin Fanzhen said word for word: "Master Ye, since you know that this object is a rare treasure of the ghost realm, why did you, as a disciple of Cangyun, commit the biggest taboo of the righteous path?
Does your master allow you to use this thing?"
Ye Xiaochuan groaned and said: "You old-fashioned people are really unreasonable. A senior once told me that if a righteous person practices evil, the evil will also be righteous.
Evil people practice righteousness, and righteousness is also evil.
The magic weapon itself has no distinction between good and evil, only the human heart can distinguish between good and evil.
This sentence is very reasonable.
For example, our Cangyun Sect's Xuanling Qiankun Bracelet is a treasure passed down by the Immortal Family for thousands of years. However, if it falls into the hands of demons from the Demon Cult, it immediately becomes a supreme magic weapon that kills people and seizes souls.
There is also a magic weapon of your Celestial Master Tao, called the Hundred Ghost Banner. As far as I know, this object is a very powerful magic weapon in the demon sect, but your master, Taoist Master Chunyangzi, doesn’t use the Hundred Ghost Banner in the same way.
Are you acting like a tiger and a tiger?"
After saying that, he showed a triumphant expression, shook the Blood Soul Essence in front of Qin Fanzhen, and said: "Although this magic weapon of mine is a ghost treasure, as long as I use it to obtain the magic, I can save people.
Instead of killing people.
For example, I just figured out that if the corpse energy on your face is introduced into my blood soul magic weapon..." "Wait!"
Qin Fanzhen suddenly interrupted Ye Xiaochuan and said, "What did you just say the magic weapon in your hand was called?"
Ye Xiaochuan said: "Blood Soul Essence, as far as I know, my Blood Soul Essence is a peerless treasure of the Netherworld Ghost Path. It is said that it has been passed down to the Black Witch Clan among the ancient witch clans in southern Xinjiang. Maybe you should
You know, the Black Witch Clan, which once appeared briefly in the world, was unparalleled in the world in ghost ways and magic. It is estimated that none of the ghost sects in the Demon Sect can compare with them now. This Blood Soul Essence is so powerful..." Ye
Qin Fanzhen didn't hear clearly the bragging words behind Xiao Chuan. She frowned slightly, looking thoughtful.
Blood Soul Essence?
Blood Soul Essence?
Why haven't I heard of this name?
No, I can’t see it wrong, that is Chang Sheng Jue.
Could it be that Ye Xiaochuan didn't know the origin of the jade in his hand?
Or is he deceiving himself?
Qin Fanzhen saw Ye Xiaochuan foaming at the mouth and talking eloquently. Suddenly, her heart moved. Ye Xiaochuan obviously didn't know about Changsheng Jue, and she remembered another thing. According to what the master said, the ghost king Ye Cha was...
It was the witchcraft of the black witch clan that had been lost for many years in southern Xinjiang that was inherited, and this was the creation of the Ghost Sect, so Ye Xiaochuan may not really know that what he is holding is the Jue of Immortality.
