Chapter five hundred and sixty-eight the mystery of lack of soul
After coming out of the stone tower, the focus of Zhong Zihao's observation was on Qin Zhining. After all, the main purpose of their visit to the Black Demon Clan this time was for the latter.
At this moment, Qin Zhining has already returned to normal, and her cultivation has advanced to the late stage of the Demon Emperor Realm.
Zhong Zihao and Murong Wan looked at each other without any trace. During the battle at Shilou Square, it can be said that Qin Zhining's soul was probably more traumatized than Murong Wan's. She actually repaired it in just over two years?
As for the princess, the third elder, and the seventh elder, the thoughts of the seventh elder are the most complicated. This kid is the murderer of the sixth elder, and the culprit who caused serious damage to the black demon clan. The hatred for him at the beginning can be said to be gnashing of teeth, and he wishes he could take revenge with his own hands.
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However, after their ancestor explained the origin of this guy, most of their hatred had disappeared. Even later, when they learned that Zhong Zihao had died in the dark space, they could not help but feel a sense of regret and sadness.
Compared to the importance of this guy, what does the death of the Sixth Elder and hundreds of clan members mean?
However, even if the grudge has been put aside now, the meeting between the two parties is still somewhat awkward, and no one speaks first.
Su Qi was still thoughtful and glanced at everyone: "This is not the place to talk. Come with me."
In the same secret room as before, Su Qi led the princess and nine elders to sit cross-legged. Qin Zhining was also called here because of her status as a saint.
Murong Wan was suddenly exposed to so many supreme powers, and she was somewhat unaccustomed to it. However, she was not an ordinary woman after all, so she quickly adjusted her mentality and sat down safely.
Of course, what Su Qi and others were most concerned about was their experience in the dark space. Zhong Zihao had already prepared for this.
At this moment, he was as if possessed by Xiao Yuan's magic stick. He was eloquent and kept making up the situations he encountered inside.
When asked why the first nine levels were so powerful, Zhong Zihao said: "I didn't know why at that time, but I suddenly felt like I had experienced this scene in a dream, and there was an inexplicable power in my body, like a divine help..."
The strange thing is that the more nonsense he makes, the more these people believe it, and they naturally attribute everything to the blood of the Demon Ancestor.
"So I led Wan'er all the way to quickly clear the level, but I didn't expect to be stumped on the tenth floor. You don't know how terrifying the pressure there is. Wan'er fainted and died several times before she even stepped onto the steps.
Second-rate……"
Finally, half an hour had passed by the time this guy finished making up these things.
Everyone's expressions remained unchanged, but they nodded secretly in their hearts: This guy's statement is consistent with the records in the clan's ancient books.
At this moment, the way they looked at Zhong Zihao became more and more different. Maybe there was some divine will, or maybe the Demon Ancestor had long predicted the appearance of this kid. As long as this guy could grow up quickly, the threat from the gods and the beasts would naturally be solved.
"Little guy, I heard that you once pulled out the Hidden Dragon Monument?"
Suddenly, Su Qi's voice changed and he asked about other things.
Zhong Zihao's heart was stirred, but he remained calm on the surface: "Oh, you were always talking about the stone monument on the rooftop, right? When faced with the cooperation of several monsters, the boy knew he was outmatched, so he pulled it out in desperation."
Everyone looked at them with contempt: Are you still defeated? If you turned into a demon on the spot, even if those people were ten times stronger, they probably wouldn't be enough for you to kill.
Zhong Zihao pretended to be puzzled, but then he seemed to suddenly wake up and said in surprise: "You always ask about this, isn't that monument still a treasure? That's right, I remember that it could easily fight against the peak sacred weapon. .”
"Oh, why didn't I think of it then? No, I have to go to the rooftop when I get back and take that ugly pillar back to study it."
His reaction imitated Xiao Yuan's 100%, and even Murong Wan, who was as quiet as a virgin at the side, almost couldn't hold back his laughter when he saw it.
"Don't go, I went to look for it myself and the Hidden Dragon Monument has disappeared."
Seeing that this guy actually thought the Hidden Dragon Monument was ugly, Su Qi said angrily: "We have investigated specifically and found that after the rooftop qualifying battle, there was a big battle there. Someone with knowledge must have fought over it. I don't know what the current situation is. In whose hands is it?"
Zhong Zihao breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that this matter had been put aside for the time being.
Seeing that everyone had no other questions, he asked tentatively: "May I ask Princess, how did Miss Qin's soul trauma be repaired?"
He clearly felt that the moment he asked this question, Qin Zhining's cold eyes suddenly flashed, and his defensiveness was very obvious, and he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.
In fact, this is normal. In the latter's memory, when he first met Zhong Zihao in the Holy Land of Heaven, he called her "Ning'er" and said that she was his old friend who had been missing for many years.
When she succeeded to the position of saintess, the other party tried to stop her in every possible way, saying that her memory had not been restored and that he wanted to take her home. Now that this guy was involved in her again, it was strange that she didn't have any precautions.
The princess naturally noticed this scene. She looked at Zhong Zihao with a resentful expression and replied: "Zhining's soul is a little special, and the trauma she received is not as serious as what we see. Even so, the ancestor spent hundreds of years cultivating To repair her damaged soul power."
Zhong Zihao nodded secretly. This is only reasonable. After all, the Black Demon Clan has also contributed countless heavenly materials and earthly treasures. Otherwise, Su Qi's ability alone may not have allowed him to heal so quickly.
"I wonder what is so special about Miss Qin's soul?"
Suddenly, Murong Wan, who had been quiet since she came in, asked aloud. She was thoughtful and noticed everything Zhong Zihao ignored.
The princess and others all took a serious look at Murong Wan, feeling that the latter was extraordinary for the second time. And the first time, of course, was that she was able to pass through the tenth level of the dark space alive with Zhong Zihao.
"Zhining voluntarily destroyed one soul in order to cultivate our clan's secret method. Currently, she only has three souls and six souls!" the princess answered patiently.
"What?"
Zhong Zihao suddenly exclaimed and lost his voice, while Murong Wan's beauty turned pale. They both thought of something at the same time, and a bad premonition arose.
If the guess is true, then... they can no longer think about it.
"I dare to ask the princess, when did Ning'er destroy her body?" Zhong Zihao's voice was trembling, and he didn't even care about the proper title for this saint.
"About eight years ago!"
After hearing this answer, Zhong Zihao and Murong Wan looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
"Before that, she and her tribe went to Huangquan Road!"
Although the princess didn't understand why this guy wanted to get to the bottom of things, she could see the eagerness on their faces, so she still answered truthfully.
"boom!"
It was like a nine-day thunder exploded in Zhong Zihao's soul and consciousness. At this moment, he suddenly understood many things.
No wonder, he has always been a little confused. When he found the small drop of sunflower water essence on the Naihe Bridge, he actually succeeded in condensing Murong Wan's soul without even having the slightest confidence.
At that time, his true energy and soul power were completely exhausted, and he passed out immediately afterwards. He could not guarantee whether his technique was correct or not.