Soul was too willing to chat with Ximen Hao because he didn't like that rude Jin Ling.
"Yes, the tribesman was seriously injured and could not be treated, so he found a grave for himself and locked himself in it. Alas! Although it is difficult for high-level spirits to die, the master does not want to live, so self-destruction is still possible."
"High level? How high?"
"Spiritual Emperor!"
"Depend on……"
Ximen Hao was speechless. He turned out to be a super strong man who stood at the pinnacle of spiritual weakness.
"By the way, you just said ancient times, what ancient times are you talking about?"
Soul asked curiously.
"Alas! Do you really want to know?"
Ximen Hao looked at the soul with sympathy. Even if the other party was not trapped here, it would be difficult to survive the ancient war.
"Uh-huh!"
The souls nodded in unison.
Ximen Hao organized his language and then started talking:
"In ancient times, more than 10,000 years ago, there was a large-scale battle in Lingxu. Countless people died and Lingxu's vitality was severely damaged. From then on, it is ancient times. In other words, you have stayed here for at least one day.
Tens of thousands of years, or even longer.”
"..."
The soul was silent, and the body flashed rapidly, obviously being stimulated.
"Poor guy."
Ximen Hao knew that the soul needed time to digest, so he turned to look at Zhen Ling'er.
"Miss, are you sure?"
Zhen Ling'er's expression was very excited at this time:
"No! But I want to try and learn! Give me some time and I will break them one by one! It's amazing! Nine different spiritual formations are superimposed and fit together perfectly to form a super spiritual formation.
It’s so awesome! Don’t interrupt me, I’m going to start!”
As he spoke, his eyes shone with golden light and he began to break the formation.
Ximen Hao did not disturb the other party, but took out two cigars.
Put one on Zhen Ling'er's side to refresh her mind and restore some spiritual energy.
He took a deep breath and puffed out the smoke on his soul.
"Does it feel good?"
The soul was stirred and the spirit was shaken.
"It feels so good! Give me more!"
Ximen Hao took a few more puffs and sprayed them all on the soul.
The spirit of the soul was much better, but soon became sad.
"Oh! If I had this, I wouldn't have become so weak."
"If I can take you out, will you go out?"
Ximen Hao asked.
Unexpectedly, the soul shook his head:
"You can't take it out, and I don't want to go out. Maybe this is my fate. If you open it, I will be buried with the owner."
"You don't hate him?"
"Hate, but I love her more."
"woman?"
"Yes, she was the greatest woman back then, that is, in ancient times! She was called the top ten beauties in Lingxu and the top ten female war goddesses back then! The top ten..."
The soul said a series of N top ten.
"I...fuck!"
Ximen Hao was shocked. It turned out that such an awesome woman was buried here. No wonder Jinlong was unwilling to give in.
"That's not right! Isn't Hua Mulan the number one among the top ten female war goddesses in ancient times?"
Ximen Hao clearly remembered that Qiangwei Duoduo of the Yaotian Sect practiced the technique of Hua Mulan, the number one among the top ten female war goddesses in ancient times!
"Who? Hua Mulan? What? That girl is on the top ten rankings? Not bad! Really good! She deserves to be the master's most proud disciple!"
The words of the soul gave Ximen Hao another big fuck!
Hua Mulan, the number one among the ten ancient war goddesses, turned out to be this soul's apprentice. How many years has it been?
"By the way, what is your cultivation level?"
Ximen Hao lit another cigar. He was bored anyway and wanted to chat, so that he could learn more about the events of ancient times.
"Before death? Before death, due to the lack of spiritual support, my cultivation level was reduced to a virtual spirit. But back then, I was a top-notch heavenly spirit, one step short of a spiritual emperor!"
Soul spoke very calmly, as if he didn't know how awesome he was before he died.
Ximen Hao's eyes twitched and he continued to ask:
"Do you know the ancient demon of eternity?"
"Eternal Demon? Let me think about it, many memories are blurred..."
The soul began to think.
"He's a guy who practices the "Soul Absorbing Demon Art"!"
Ximen Hao reminded.
"The Soul-Absorbing Demon Technique? Oh...I remember it! Are you talking about a weird junior? That kid is good, his skills are very bad, but he improves very quickly."
"Holy shit! Junior? Boy? Wori! How old are you?"
Ximen Hao was no longer calm. This soul turned out to be a super old antique.
"Alas! Forgot! Forgot! When I was trapped here, you said that the ancient times were still very peaceful."
Soul shook his head helplessly.
"Not too young, really not too young, too many. Do you know Patriarch Yin and Yang? The one with Bagua Sword Art?"
Ximen Hao asked again.
"Ancestor Yin Yang? How do you know that magic stick? That magic stick is still alive? His Bagua sword skills are good, but his divination skills are even more powerful! Alas! To tell you the truth, he gave me a divination back then and said that I could
It's a bad death! I even beat him up at that time, but I didn't expect it to actually work. If you know him, say sorry for me when you get out."
The soul blames itself.
"Well……"
Ximen Hao was stunned, this soul beat the ancestor of Yin and Yang? It seems that this soul is old enough!
"Well... to be honest, I don't know the Patriarch Yin Yang, but I have learned his Bagua Sword Art. There is also the Eternal Ancient Demon, who is also trapped in the spirit pool, and I have also learned his Soul Absorbing Demon Art."
"Tsk tsk! That's interesting! I didn't expect you to be the descendant of the two of them. I don't know much about the Eternal Demon because I don't like his skills, but the ancestor of Yin and Yang was also very powerful back then. Alas! It's been too long.
Now, I’m really old..."
The soul sighs long and long.
Ximen Hao's thoughts changed quickly. It would be great if he could take such an old antique out. He was much older than Yuan Zeng.
"You really don't want to go out? Maybe you can see your friends. It's more likely to reshape the spirit body. I know a recipe for reshaping the physical body."
The soul refused without thinking:
"No, I've lived enough, it's time to rest."
"All right."
Ximen Hao shrugged his shoulders and stopped encouraging.
"Bang!"
Suddenly there was a loud noise, and one of the nine spiritual formations shattered.
"Hahaha! It's done! The spiritual formation has its weaknesses!"
Zhen Linger excitedly waved her fist, and then continued to break the formation.
"Your friend?"
the soul asked.
"My woman."
Ximen Hao said proudly.
"Your woman is not bad. Not only is she beautiful, but her cultivation level is higher than yours. She is also a master of spiritual formations."
The soul praised.
"It's necessary! Because I'm not bad either."
Ximen Hao smoothed his bangs narcissistically.
Soul: "What's your last name?"
Ximen Hao: "Ximen Hao, what about you?"
Soul: "There is no need to leave a name for a dying person."
Ximen Hao: "..."
The two of them just talked about each other, while Zhen Ling'er broke the formation like crazy, even a few drops of fragrant sweat dripped from her forehead.
"Bang!"
Another spiritual formation shattered.
As she became more and more familiar with the ancient spiritual formation, Zhen Ling'er broke through the formation faster and faster.
Soon, all nine spiritual formations were broken open, and Zhen Ling'er weakly lit a cigar and closed her eyes.
She was recalling those spiritual formations and how to unite the nine formations into one. (To be continued)