Thinking of this, Xiang Sheng flipped through the memories left by Sui Lian according to time, and soon saw the scene in the blood pool.
In the picture, the Thousand-Faced Old Ghost was standing by the blood pool, looking at Yin Bufeng with a dazed expression in the blood pool. He was at a loss as to what to do when Sui Lian came from behind.
"Brother, why are you here?"
"Father, I am ordered to leave the mountain."
"Could it be that my younger brother is not doing his job well and father is angry?"
“…”
“…”
"Even Heaven cannot interfere with extracting souls and ending lives. Father is right. This is Taiyin's method."
“…”
lunar!
Xiang Sheng watched the memory scenes flow before his eyes frame by frame, his eyes gradually becoming cold.
How could she not see that Yin Bufeng in the blood pool had his fate swallowed up?
Without destiny, no matter how you revive, you will just be an empty shell and naturally will never be able to speak again.
Qin Tianque said that he and Taiyin were originally one, and devouring fate was also his talent.
If Yin had not obeyed his orders and was swallowed by him, it would seem to make sense.
But Sui Lian's words were very firm, as if he was certain that it was Taiyin who did it, and he never thought about the existence of the ancient god Sun.
Why is this?
Qin Tianque has kept his talent secret since ancient times, and even the Tianyi clan does not know it.
Or... had he deceived himself? Was it Taiyin that had been devouring these people's fates from the beginning?
Of these two speculations, Xiang Sheng is more inclined to the latter after asking himself honestly.
But guesses are just guesses after all.
Not to mention that the enemy is strong and she is weak, as they have the common goal of the inheritance tower, she will not turn against Qin Tianque.
and……
Xiang Sheng didn't know what he was thinking about, and there was a hint of complexity in his eyes. In the end, he gave up the last thought and didn't want to think about it anymore.
At the same time, near an exit of the Hunyuan Secret Realm.
Yan Xin looked at the talisman in his palm and saw that most of the light spots had suddenly disappeared, and his heart skipped a beat.
On the surface, he remained calm and shouted in a cold voice: "Lu Xuanji!"
Lu Xuanji was dozing off against a rock. He woke up immediately upon hearing the sound. He got up and approached Yan Xin, showing a flattering smile:
"I'm here."
Seeing his shameless look, Yan Xin felt a surge of evil fire in his heart, and threw the talisman directly, hitting him on the head.
"Look what you've done!"
Yan Xin swung his sword, using up all his true energy, and smashed a bloody hole on Lu Xuanji's forehead, with blood gushing out.
The flattering smile on Lu Xuanji's face did not change at all. He raised his sleeve to wipe it, bent down to pick up the talisman on the ground and took a look at it, and was immediately shocked.
"Palace Master, this is terrible! So many of us have died all at once. I'm afraid the three major sects used some magical weapon to cheat and sent in a powerful person!"
Yan Xin's pretty face was filled with anger: "Stop talking nonsense! How do we solve this?"
Lu Xuanji looked troubled: "This man was able to kill so many of us in one breath, the Tenth Palace Master is probably doomed.
We are no match for them... Let's retreat."
Yan Xin's face turned grim. "What a bunch of rubbish! Where are you retreating to? I'm the successor to the Second Hall Master, and everyone is waiting to see me make a fool of myself. Are you just going back like this? I can't afford to lose face like this!"
"Palace Master, how can your face be more important than your life?"
Lu Xuanji sighed, "Think about how you got from being the Seventh Palace Master to where you are today?
The three major sects cheated. This is the difference in strength. No matter who comes, they will fail.
Besides, the palace is short of people right now. Even if you go back like this, the punishment won't be too severe, and it won't shake your position. What are you afraid of?"
After hearing these words of persuasion, Yan Xin was obviously shaken, but there was still a hint of unwillingness in his tone: "Is there really no other way?"
Lu Xuanji smiled bitterly: "There is only one way, to find the spirit of the secret realm."
When Yanxin heard the word "Spirit of the Secret Realm", he immediately lost his temper.
The Hunyuan Secret Realm has appeared for many years, but no one has ever been recognized by the spirit of the secret realm.
Even the ancestors of the Tianyi Clan were no exception. That was not something she could even dream of.
Sighing, she waved her hand and said weakly, "Forget it. Give the order and evacuate everyone."
"yes."
Lu Xuanji bowed, and the moment he turned around, the respect and flattery on his face disappeared instantly, and a hint of smile flashed in his eyes.
Big brother, big brother, if you want the Hunyuan Secret Realm, I will give it to you, and even help you get rid of the harassment from the Pantheon.
If Xiang Sheng can't do it, you can't blame me for being unkind.
…
The disciples of the three major sects who entered the secret realm were unaware of what was happening on both sides.
A few days later, after encountering fellow disciples and exchanging information, he discovered that the attack on the Pantheon seemed to have disappeared overnight.
Instead, rumors of Shengxian Peak colluding with the Pantheon and mysterious independent cultivators slaughtering Pantheon monks continued to spread among the cultivators.
Xiang Sheng didn't know all this.
She spent a day absorbing all the ownerless energy above the out-of-body stage, and directly left Xu Tianming who was still in meditation and practice, and embarked on a journey alone to find the third fragment of "Deceiving Heaven".
Thanks to the fact that there were enough monks from the Pantheon who came to die, there were more than 400 out-of-body qi sent, and two of them were purple high-grade qi.
Under the tempering of such a huge amount of vital energy, Xiang Sheng's true essence tempering progress suddenly increased from 20% to 50%.
Therefore, this method of waiting and killing people not only did not delay her practice, but instead saved her nearly a month.
A few days later, Xiang Sheng met several true disciples of Piaoxue Palace.
She did not show up. From their conversation, she learned that the Pantheon monks had lost their trace and might have evacuated, so she stopped caring about it and focused on her journey.
In a blink of an eye, another six days have passed.
Xiang Sheng has walked out of the dense forest and is walking on a snowy field.
In the heavy snow, the world is silent, and the snow-white spirit is hidden in the snow, making it impossible to guard against it.
Swish!
Behind Xiang Sheng, a brilliant sword light appeared.
The white spirit that had just approached split in two. Just as it was about to close, it was pulled into the realm of time and was split into four petals, eight petals, and countless petals by the sword intent in the silhouette of time...
After a dozen breaths, the scream of the white spirit was drowned in the snow and transformed into a drop of purple water in the early stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm.
It is the ownerless true essence again.
Xiang Sheng sighed silently and continued walking forward.
This is the core area of the Hunyuan Secret Realm, and the weakest spirit encountered here is in the late stage of out-of-body experience.
For the true disciples, it was a forbidden place that was difficult for them to set foot in. Therefore, Xiang Sheng did not meet anyone along the way.
However, since spirits at higher levels are rare, it is also difficult to encounter a spirit at the Spirit Transformation stage.
During these two days, Xiang Sheng finally encountered two of them, but they had all transformed into ownerless true essence. He was really unlucky.
He collected the drops of Zhen Yuan water into the bottle and looked out at Xiang Sheng against the dense snowflakes, wondering whether he should change his route.
Suddenly, the communication talisman on the waist vibrated.
Xiang Sheng took it out and saw that two marks appeared on the communication talisman at the same time, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.
The distress signals from Piaoxue Palace and Wanmai Sword Sect actually came at the same time?
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