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The first thousand one hundred and seventy-ninth chapters are broken

The reason why Piaomiaozi invited Chen Fan to join him was because he took a fancy to the special abilities of Chen Fan's seven-path soul body.

Now that Chen Fan has released his soul body, Pianmiaozi doesn't want to argue with Chen Fan anymore.

With the seven soul bodies constantly absorbing the endless death energy from all around, Pianmiaozi's situation was obviously much easier.

There is no longer any need to follow Chen Fan to the death, and the scope of activities has expanded several times.

Chen Fan also didn't expect that he could see such an out-of-the-box side of Piaomiaozi.

The mutilated corpse at his feet was still struggling.

Especially the two blood-colored eyes were extremely ferocious, staring at Chen Fan and letting out a low roar.

Chen Fan smiled slightly, and his telepathic soul launched another attack, hitting the corpse's head with a big seal-breaking hand.

Ningxu's palm prints were slapped on the head of the corpse, penetrating directly into the soul.

The evil spirit condensed from the ghosts hidden in the corpse's head was directly defeated by the palm of the telepathic soul.

The evil spirit shattered, and hundreds of dilapidated ghost souls shot out from the corpses.

The seven soul bodies rushed forward quickly and swallowed up all the soul bodies of these ghosts.

Chen Fan clearly felt the corpse beneath his feet, and his resistance quickly disappeared.

"Friend, you can let go of your feet!"

The extremely hoarse voice was like a broken leather drum, the sound was low and broken.

Um?

Not only Chen Fan, but also Pian Miaozi quickly came up to him.

Only then did Chen Fan realize that the ferocious and fierce look in the eyes of the corpse at his feet had gradually faded away, replaced by two pale, dry eyeballs.

"Friend, don't look at me anymore, my body is already broken!"

The corpse spoke more and more comfortably, and Chen Fan realized something and quickly released his feet, allowing the corpse to stand up.

The corpse stood in front of Chen Fan and suddenly bowed deeply.

"Thank you, I finally broke free from the suppression of evil spirits. I am finally free!"

Chen Fan frowned, "Who are you?"

A ferocious smile appeared on the corner of the corpse's mouth.

"Me, if you hadn't asked me, I would have forgotten who I am!"

Chen Fan stared at the corpse. No matter how he guessed, he could not guess where this guy came from.

The corpse hesitated for a moment, "I come from the Palace of Grudges!"

What?

Chen Fan's expression froze.

If it were other ancient lands or other forces, Chen Fan might not be so surprised, but the Palace of Grudges is the force where Fifth Wentian is located, but Chen Fan has never heard that Sanhua appeared in the Palace of Grudges in recent years.

A master of realm.

Pianmiaozi just said that this corpse must have come in after she left this desperate place.

If we extrapolate based on time, the time when this corpse entered the Jedi must have been within a thousand years.

This is a bit interesting.

Thinking of this, Chen Fan suddenly laughed, "Are you from the Palace of Grudges? Do you know about the Fifth Question?"

Although the muscles on the corpse's face had dried up, when he heard Wu Wentian's name, his withered face still showed a surprising change.

"Do you know Wu Wentian?"

"Of course, we are good brothers!"

Chen Fan smiled, "It's just that the fifth brother was reincarnated once because of some enemies!"

The corpse was thoughtful and stood there motionless, as if thinking about something.

"But I have some doubts about whether you are from the Palace of Grudges!"

As soon as Chen Fan finished speaking, the corpse's mouth moved slightly, "I know what you doubt about me, and you are right. In the past thousand years, there has not been a strong person at the level of the Three Flowers Gathering in the Palace of Grudges. You are doubting my identity.

Bar?"

Chen Fan also didn't expect that the other party could actually guess what he was thinking.

If you don't know enough about the Palace of Grudges, you will never guess this possibility.

Just the words about mutilated corpses made Chen Fan believe it.

"My name is Situ Yunkong. If you go back and ask Fifth Wentian, he should know my name!"

"Well, if it's convenient, we can take you away together!"

There was a sad smile on the face of the corpse.

"I'll forget it. When we faced powerful enemies in the Palace of Grudges, but there was no one at the top level of the Three Flowers Gathering, that's why I chose to enter here and try my luck!"

"I have to say that I was pretty lucky. Although I didn't find the resources in this secret realm, I encountered the corpse of a Three-flower Gathering master and got a Three-flower Gathering Pill."

After hearing what the other party said, Chen Fan looked around involuntarily.

In this environment, to break through the three flowers gathering here, how big of a heart do you have to dare to do such a risky behavior?

As if he had guessed what Chen Fan was thinking, Situ Yunkong grinned dryly and said, "The conditions here are too cruel. I had no choice but to make a breakthrough here."

When Situ Yunkong entered this desperate place, he was also at the peak of Bao Dan's strength. He was able to sneak in and get a three-flower gathering pill, which was already a great luck.

Situ Yunkong was not greedy either. After getting the Three Flowers Gathering Pill, he wanted to leave along the original path.

But before Situ Yunkong could leave smoothly, he was targeted by another top Sanhuaju master.

The master who gathered three flowers at the top was not as lucky as Piaomiaozi. His physical body and another remnant soul hid in a secret realm in the Jedi. He had enough to eat and drink, so he did not worry about the lack of food.

This three-flower gathering master who was wandering in the Jedi's death aura, the moment he discovered Situ Yunkong, he regarded him as food that could survive.

With the help of ghosts and spirits, Situ Yunkong temporarily avoided the pursuit of this Three Flowers Gathering master. In desperation, he chose to break through here.

Being in the Jedi, although he has not experienced the catastrophe, Situ Yunkong's strength has finally broken through to the level of Three Flowers Gathering at the Top. Even if he cannot confront the master who treats him as food, he still has the ability to protect himself.

force.

However, the death aura in the surrounding environment was too strong. After Situ Yunkong broke through, his body began to turn into corpses quickly. During another fight with the opponent, an arm was torn off. In the end, he continued to eat ghosts and spirits.

I only managed to survive by strengthening myself little by little.

As a result, in the end, Situ Yunkong's soul was suppressed by the evil spirits condensed by a large number of ghosts, and he completely lost consciousness.

If Chen Fan hadn't taken action, I'm afraid Situ Yunkong would never have had a chance to regain consciousness, and he would have continued to eat aimlessly until his body could no longer bear the majestic ghost energy and fell apart.

"What do you mean, you don't want to go back to the Palace of Grudges?"

Chen Fan was still unwilling to give up just like that.

No matter what, Situ Yunkong was a fellow disciple of Fifth Wentian. It was not Chen Fan's style to refuse to save his friend's fellow disciples.

Situ Yunkong smiled bitterly, "Once I leave, my body will completely lose its vitality!"


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