197 I am full of resentment, it is normal for me to go crazy!
The Tiancheng spiritual world is vast and rich in resources, with a long history. Many places and many races have been lost in the torrent of time.
The Tianshui Sect is considered to have a relatively good understanding of the Tiancheng spiritual world, but they are unable to find out the secret of the Zhaoshi bloodline, which shows how mysterious this bloodline is.
Chu Linfeng looked at Zhaoshi, then at Jiang Xin, and took Zhaoshi's hand and brought it to Jiang Xin: "Little Junior Sister, smell it and see who the father of Fourth Senior Brother is."
Jiang Xin felt that this scene was somewhat familiar: "Fifth Brother, are you treating me like a repair dog?"
Chu Linfeng shook his head repeatedly: "I'm not, I don't have it, a dog cultivator can't be used as a dog. But you are so powerful, you can definitely do it!"
Jiang Xin strongly suspected that Fifth Brother was scolding her.
Zhao Shi silently withdrew his hand and pulled Chu Linfeng behind him to prevent him from being beaten by his junior sister.
Lin Yan coughed dryly and changed the subject: "This place gives me a strange feeling. Now that we have asked all the questions, let's go back."
Chu Linfeng was always carefree. After seeing the weapon spirit being beaten by his junior brothers and sisters without any chance to fight back, he felt relieved. He looked around and said, "The strangest weapon spirit here has been captured. What else is strange?"
Lin Yan thought about it and felt a little embarrassed: "I can't explain it, it feels like there is a pair of eyes watching us in the dark."
Chu Linfeng was horrified for a moment, gripped his sword tightly, and looked around warily, but found nothing.
Zhao Shi recalled his previous conjecture and looked at the weapon spirit thoughtfully: "Are we in the God and Ghost Soul Summoning Banner now?"
Qiao Yanqing, the spirit of the weapon, stared at him with a wide eye: "How did you know?"
really.
In addition to observing the surroundings with the vision of the weapon spirit, Zhao Shi also once experienced the vision of standing behind the weapon spirit.
Zhao Shi couldn't figure out the source of this gaze until the spirit of the weapon said that he had been thrown into the spirit-summoning banner of gods and ghosts.
The internal structure of a top-quality secret treasure like this is usually divided into several layers.
The darkness they are in now is only the surface. In order to make him replace itself as the new spirit of the weapon, the spirit of the weapon will definitely throw Zhaoshi into the innermost layer of the God and Ghost Soul Summoning Banner.
This is why Zhaoshi was able to obtain the perspective behind the spirit of the weapon.
Chu Linfeng originally thought that the weapon spirit had been captured, and that he could just pick up the weapon and leave. But after hearing what Zhao Shi said, he was in a dilemma: "It's such a big weapon, and even the weapon spirit can't control it to move. How can we take it away?"
"Just pull out the nails on the spirit-calling banner." Jiang Xin poked the weapon spirit's little arm and said, "Show the internal projection of the spirit-calling banner."
The spirit of the weapon reluctantly mobilized the spiritual power in his body. Under the dim and warm moonlight, a black shadow condensed beside him.
After a while, a soul-calling banner with a vague shape, black air, and as tall as a person appeared in front of everyone.
As the spirit of the weapon continued to draw upon its spiritual power, the blurry black shadow gradually became clearer.
The ghost-calling banner is mainly black, and on the black banner are embroidered three blood-red skulls stacked together in a triangle. Sticky red blood flows slowly on the skulls.
This was exactly the flag that Zhao Shi had seen in a trance before.
There were countless mysterious formations on the flag. Just by looking at it with inquiring eyes, Lin Yan and his companions were dizzy with the infinite power contained in the formation.
"Fourth Brother, go and pull out the flag. Then we'll leave." Jiang Xin said.
Zhao Shi did not move: "I did not subdue this weapon spirit. You two can go. It belongs to you."
"Senior Sister, you go and pick it out. This is for you." Jiang Xiao said obediently.
Jiang Xin was a little disgusted with the weapon spirit: "I don't want it, he has a bad temper, I don't want to play with him."
The spirit's wrinkled face suddenly looked even more aggrieved: "You beat me up like this, and you still say I have a bad temper... What's wrong with my bad temper? I'm full of resentment, so it's normal for me to go crazy!"
What he said made so much sense that Jiang Xin couldn't refute it.
Forget it, forget it, he is so pitiful, it’s no big deal to raise another little ghost.
Jiang Xin rolled up her sleeves that had slipped down and took a step forward to pull out the flag with high morale.
Just as the chubby white little hand touched the dark flagpole, the world suddenly shook violently.
The weapon spirit raised his hands above his head to prove his innocence and shouted, "It's not me!"
"Who else could it be except you?" Chu Linfeng didn't believe it. He looked around cautiously with his sword in hand. He also felt that someone was watching them secretly.
But before he could find the source of the gaze, an unprecedented force descended from the sky and pinned everyone to the ground, unable to move.
Only Jiang Xin and Jiang Xiao were safe and sound.
But this was the first time they had encountered such a thing and they didn't understand what was going on.
The darkness around them quickly compressed, quickly swallowing up the moonlight that enveloped them.
A terrifying aura was blowing, and everyone's heart was in suspense.
The weapon spirit was trembling all over, and the arrogance and stubbornness just now disappeared without a trace, replaced by unprecedented fear.
"He...he...he's back!" The spirit of the weapon screamed in horror, pushed away Jiang Xiao in front of him, and tried to escape into the darkness in panic, but fell to the ground before he could take a step.
In such intense fear, he didn't even have the strength to stand up.
At the same time, all the moonlight was swallowed up, and darkness fell again, drowning them all.
Zhao Shi only felt a pain between his eyebrows, and something penetrated into his sea of consciousness.
He quickly withdrew his spiritual consciousness back to his sea of consciousness, and saw an old man in black.
The old man exuded an extremely dangerous aura. Just standing there doing nothing, the powerful aura emanating from his body was enough to bring Zhaoshi's sea of consciousness to the brink of shattering.
Seeing Zhao Shi's consciousness retreat into his sea of consciousness, the old man said with disdain: "Why are you only at the Golden Core stage?"
Zhao Shi did not answer him. He looked at the man carefully, and a bad feeling rose in his heart: "Excuse me, who are you, senior?"
The old man sneered and said three words in a tone of watching a good show: "Qiao Yanqing."
Zhaoshi was shocked.
Qiao Yanqing laughed loudly, feeling proud of having succeeded in his plan: "You thought I was dead, didn't you? You didn't expect that I still left a drop of my blood here."
The outside world may not know what this means, but as a disciple of the Tianshui Sect, Zhao Shi knows that after the tribulation period, he can practice a martial art called "Rebirth through Blood".
As long as a cultivator in the Tribulation Crossing Stage has a drop of essence and blood left and retains part of his soul, he can be reborn.
A lean camel is bigger than a horse, and a drop of blood essence left by a Tribulation Stage cultivator is stronger than one in the Golden Core Stage.
Zhao Shi did not dare to fight him directly, and asked calmly: "If you want to revive, just do it yourself. Why do you want to enter my sea of consciousness?"
"Of course I want to possess you." Qiao Yanqing said bluntly, looking at Zhao Shi with the same eyes as if he were looking at a dead person. "Your sea of consciousness is too fragile. It may be completely shattered if you are not careful. I don't want a useless body. If you don't want to suffer, just stand there and let me devour you. Don't resist in vain."
After saying this, without waiting for Zhao Shi to react, Qiao Yanqing pounced directly at Zhao Shi, trying to devour him.
However, as soon as he took a breath, Zhaoshi's figure dissipated and turned into a silver-white light and disappeared.
Qiao Yanqing was stunned. He turned his head to look at Zhaoshi, who was condensed by silver-white light not far away. He pounced over again, opened his mouth again, and bit nothing again.
He was able to catch Zhao Shi every time, but every time he tried to devour Zhao Shi, Zhao Shi's body would turn into nothingness.
"Kid, what special skills did you learn?" Qiao Yanqing asked dissatisfiedly, looking at Zhao Shi carefully, and suddenly laughed, "No, it's not a skill. It's your special physique!"
His eyes, which had been narrowed subconsciously due to old age, suddenly widened. He looked at Zhao Shi and saw something. He suddenly laughed uncontrollably, "I see! No wonder you can alarm my spirit-summoning pennant and restrain weapon spirits!"
The more he thought about it, the happier he became, and his laughter was wild and proud, "Hahaha Mingchen, you bastard! I didn't expect that the thing I made on a whim back then would become my life-saving straw today, hahahaha..."
"A-choo——"
In the darkness, Jiang Xin sneezed cutely.
Who is scolding her?
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