Ye Xiaochuan's youthful nature is competitive and saves face, so he must start with flirting with others to regain his fighting spirit.
This is the method that Situ Feng came up with after half a month of thinking.
Apparently he had found the right entry point. As soon as he heard that he had become the best master in the world, he immediately felt that Ye Xiaochuan's heart, which had been silent for many days, came alive again.
He continued to confuse: "Boy, do you know how precious you are now? The wind-type magic weapon without edge is the best weapon in the world. The Liuhe Mirror was left behind by the evil god in the world 20,000 years ago.
The magic weapon was once the treasure of the Shushan sect, and its power was enough to defy the heavens. The Huangquan Biluo Xiao was the personal magic weapon of the old man Huangquan back then, and it was also one of the three sacred weapons of the Demon Sect in your mouth. Even Xuan Ying was obsessed with the Huangquan Biluo Xiao.
You are interested, you can see the strangeness. Coupled with the ghost treasure blood soul essence hanging around your neck, each of these four treasures is enough to drive you crazy in the world, not to mention that you have four of them by yourself.
As long as you practice well, given time, you will surely be proud of the three worlds..."
Situ Feng was bewitching Ye Xiaochuan non-stop, and at the same time he was cursing Xuan Ying over and over again in his heart, if it weren't for what Xuan Ying said in the ice cave that day, and opened the coffin to let Ye Xiaochuan see the zombies inside
, Ye Xiaochuan will not hate cultivation from the bottom of his heart.
It's good now that he, the majestic invisible sword god, has turned into a teacher who enlightens children. He starts to instill in Ye Xiaochuan bit by bit how cool a strong cultivator is, and how amazing the few rare treasures Ye Xiaochuan has on him are.
So bullish.
What he said was perfect. Ye Xiaochuan, who had already fallen silent in his fantasy, suddenly interrupted Situ Feng's words.
Ye Xiaochuan seemed to have thought of something and said: "I was just going to find a time to ask you about the Blood Soul Essence. Why can my blood touch the Blood Soul Essence? What is this thing? Why is it on my body?
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Situ Feng is dumbfounded. There really is no pot that cannot be opened. The Blood Soul Essence is the most sinister and most evil thing in the world, the Changsheng Jue, which the righteous disciples talk about. Of course, the name of the Changsheng Jue is the ghost king Ye eight hundred years ago.
Tea was given to me. A long time ago, this thing was called Blood Soul Essence. It was a unique treasure from the underworld and the ghost world. It has been spread in southern Xinjiang for thousands of years.
Now Situ Feng is no longer ignorant when he first awakened. After these two months of living in seclusion in Ye Xiaochuan's sea of souls, he already has a general understanding of the entire human world today.
Ye Xiaochuan now hates cultivation very much. If he talks about ghost ways and rare treasures with him again, this guy who has integrated the concept of good and evil into his bones will probably go further and further away from the path of cultivation, let alone ten horses.
Even ten Kui oxen could not be pulled back.
Situ Feng knew that now was definitely not the time to talk to Ye Xiaochuan about these ghost treasures that he regarded as savage beasts, but after thinking about it, he came up with a bold and crazy idea. Now he had no choice but to take the risk.
After a moment of silence, Situ Feng said: "Do you still remember that I told you when we were at Samsara Peak that your soul signed a blood contract with two rare treasures, one is Wufeng, and the other is Wufeng.
It was a rare treasure from the ghost realm, and I later found out that it was this Blood Soul Essence."
Ye Xiaochuan hummed. Situ Feng did say these words to him at the beginning, but at that time he only thought that the old guy was farting. As a young knight from the Cangyun Sect, he had never left Samsara Peak in his life. How could he fight with ghosts?
Dao Yibao signed a blood contract?
Situ Feng continued: "When I entered your soul sea, I noticed that the soul mark was very weak. This means that when you signed the blood contract with the Blood Soul Essence, you should still be very weak. You should have just been born.
How long have you been a baby? Your soul was very weak at that time."
Ye Xiaochuan hummed again. Situ Feng had also said these words to him when he was at Samsara Peak.
His heart gradually sank, and he said: "Sister Xiaochi said that she picked me up from the back mountain fifteen years ago, and my name was given to me by her mother, Senior Tianhu Yao Xiaofu. Could it be that this is
Really? Why did Master say that his old man picked me up on the roadside fifteen years ago?"
Situ Feng seemed to sneer a few times and said: "Don't you understand yet? What your master told is a lie, and what the little fox demon said is the truth. As for why your master deceived you, I think you have
I already have the answer."
Ye Xiaochuan's body trembled slightly, as if Situ Feng's words had revealed a secret that he had been unable to face during this period of time.
Although Situ Feng didn't know Ye Xiaochuan's life experience, he was such a smart person. It was an indisputable fact that Ye Xiaochuan signed a blood contract with the ghostly treasure Blood Soul Essence when he was a baby. There is absolutely no one in the righteous path of cultivation today.
The only people who can practice this kind of extremely sinister and evil ghost treasure are people from the demon sect.
Moreover, the Blood Soul Essence is a rare treasure that has never been found in the world. It also contains the Netherworld Chapter of the fourth volume of the classic heavenly book that has been lost to the world for tens of thousands of years. People who are not close relatives will never teach it to others easily. Since Ye Xiaochuan was able to
There is only one possibility of signing a blood contract with the Blood Soul Essence. It was left to him by his close relatives.
In this way, most of the mystery of Ye Xiaochuan's life experience has been solved. His parents must be related to the Demon Cult, and anyone who can possess such a rare treasure as the Blood Soul Essence is definitely a top expert in the Demon Cult.
Situ Feng didn't seem to feel Ye Xiaochuan's psychological changes, and continued to give Ye Xiaochuan strong drugs, trying to use Ye Xiaochuan's life experience to speak out.
He didn't care who Ye Xiaochuan's parents were. He just wanted Ye Xiaochuan to confirm that his parents came from the demon sect that he had always hated and that he was a demon child. That would be enough.
Perhaps only by letting Ye Xiaochuan accept his life experience can he be able to regain his strength, or start to accept the ghost magic hidden in the blood soul essence.
This magical technique is so precious that it has been lost in Middle-earth for nearly 20,000 years. Later, I heard that it was spread in southern Xinjiang. Even Xuan Ying was crazy about this magical technique. It was definitely a heaven-defying existence.
"Boy, you are very smart. In fact, you already guessed it when you were in the Ice Jade Cave, that's why you are so panicked. Haven't you always wanted to pursue your own life experience over the years? Haven't you always wanted to know who you are?
Who are your parents? The Blood Soul Essence must have been left to you by your parents. Yes, your parents must be masters of the Ghost Way, not just ordinary masters, but definitely masters who are unique in the world."
"say no more!"
Ye Xiaochuan shouted loudly. Not only did he say it in his mind, he also shouted directly while he was sitting cross-legged in meditation. Jiese, who was sleeping soundly beside him, turned over in shock.
Jiese shook his head, turned around and saw Ye Xiaochuan sitting cross-legged and meditating next to him, and was immediately startled!
Ye Xiaochuan's head was white at this moment, his face was red, and his body was trembling slightly.
This is obviously a sign of going crazy during cultivation!
