The remnant soul is different. The remnant soul is separated from the divine soul. It is equivalent to a clone of the divine soul, and its thoughts are the same as the original soul.
However, just a remnant soul is so powerful, so how strong should its true form be?
"It seems that my previous guess was wrong. The person who arranged this formation did not die, but went to another dimension. Before leaving, he left behind this residual soul to guard the spirit pool." Huangfu Qingjue looked at Ling Chuxi.
With a look on his face, he knew that she had understood the difference between residual meaning and residual soul, so he continued.
Ling Chuxi nodded and thought of this. To be honest, Ling Chuxi no longer wants to think about the spirit pool. A remnant soul is so powerful. If the deity jumps out, it won't be earth-shattering. Anyway, it won't be earth-shattering.
It's someone else's thing, there's no need to provoke such a terrible enemy because of greed.
"Yes, yes, you actually know about Remnant Soul. You are worthy of being a descendant of the God-Emperor clan." The middle-aged man's spiritual body recognized Huangfu Qingjue's identity, nodded, and said with some appreciation.
"Can you hear us?" Ling Chuxi was a little surprised, but then she suddenly realized.
Concentrating sound into a line is to wrap the sound with true energy and input it directly into the other party's ears. It is not a very profound skill. The degree of sound concentration depends entirely on the level of strength. The higher the strength, the less likely it is to be overheard.
The other party is a spirit body, very sensitive to aura fluctuations, and is so strong, so it is not surprising that he heard it.
"It's just a small trick. You think you can hide it from me." The middle-aged man snorted disdainfully and said, "Two juniors dare to take advantage of my spiritual pool. You really don't know how high the sky is."
"Senior has misunderstood. The formation of this spiritual pool is loose and there is leakage of spiritual fluid. We got the news and came to investigate. Just now we mistakenly thought that this spiritual pool was an ownerless thing, so we wanted to take some of it back. Now that senior has appeared
, we will naturally not have any more ideas about Lingchi." Ling Chuxi explained.
Huangfu Qingjue said nothing. Although the other party was just a remnant soul, his strength was not weak. Of course, he was not afraid of the other party, but he just didn't want Ling Chuxi to be in danger.
"Forget it, since you broke in unintentionally, I won't embarrass you. You can go out and don't affect my Qingxiu." The middle-aged man obviously had some scruples about Huangfu Qingjue, so he hesitated and said.
If possible, he would prefer to keep Huangfu Qingjue and Huangfu Qingjue to avoid leaking the news about Lingchi, but he also knows that Huangfu Qingjue's strength is not inferior to him, and there is no telling who will win in a real fight.
I know it, so I don't want to take risks.
"Then let's say goodbye first." Ling Chule said.
"Go ahead." The middle-aged man waved his hand and added with a cold face, "If anyone knows about this spiritual pool, don't blame me, Xia Yintianqi, for being rude."
Ling Chuxi and Huangfu Qingjue were about to leave, but when they heard these words, they stopped at the same time.
Xia Yin Tianqi! This name has long been deeply engraved in Ling Chuxi's heart.
Some of the enemies who besieged Cangyuan Sword Master died at the hands of the sword master, and some died when Cangyuan Sword self-destructed. However, according to Sword Spirit, two people must have survived, and one was Ming Cang.
There is another one in the night, that is Xia Yin Tianqi!
The remnant soul in front of me actually belongs to Xia Yin Tianqi!
At this time, Ling Chuxi clearly felt the tremor of Cang Yuan in her consciousness.