Huangxiu

Chapter 595 Clone
"Who are you?" the young man asked in a deep voice, "What are you doing here?"

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "The scenery here is very beautiful, so I stopped to appreciate it."

"This is not a place to enjoy the scenery. If you know what's good for you, leave now!" the young man said coldly.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled at him and said, "Oh? Why isn't it a place to enjoy the scenery? The scenery is obviously very beautiful, lush and full of vitality, and filled with a strange atmosphere. It is really a strange place."

"What's so strange about it? Let's go!" the young man said coldly.

He glanced at Zou Fang and looked at Chu Zhiyuan: "Otherwise, you can't leave even if you want to!"

Chu Zhiyuan laughed and shook his head: "This world is so big, is there any place I can't go?"

"Who are you?" The young man snorted coldly, "What a big mouth!"

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Before I introduce myself, shouldn't you tell me who you are first?"

"Do you really want to know who I am?" the young man sneered.

Chu Zhiyuan nodded: "Could it be a disciple of Zhenhua Sect? ... Elder?"

The young man's expression changed slightly, and his eyes suddenly turned cold.

The surging momentum slowly gathered, like a mountain pressing down.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled: "It seems that I am right? Then I have not yet asked which elder of the Zhenhua Sect you are?"

The young man stared at Chu Zhiyuan hesitantly, his eyes burning.

Chu Zhiyuan doesn't look like he's very good at martial arts, his aura is weak, and he doesn't even know how to do martial arts.

But Zou Fang beside him is a grandmaster.

The reason why the young man kept talking and didn't take action directly was that he was concerned about Zou Fang.

The person served by a grandmaster is definitely not an ordinary person. Even the princes and crown princes do not have the turn to be served by the grandmaster.

Whether in the imperial court or in the martial arts sect, the Grand Master is the top existence and has a respected status.

In the sect, they are elders or grand elders, and in the court, they are guests of the Grand Master's Mansion. They would never do such a thing as serving others.

Even the prince is not qualified.

Unless it's the emperor.

But the current emperor of Dajing could never be so young.

So I was extremely curious, but also a little wary.

Seeing that he was just looking at Zou Fang but didn't say anything, Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Are we going to have a fight? ... It's not a big deal to just pass on a name. Being so secretive doesn't have the demeanor of a great master."

"How do you know I'm a grandmaster?" the young man frowned.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "The Grand Master can still see it,... the headquarters of the Zhenhua Sect is here, right?"

"You are... Chu Zhiyuan?!" The young man's face changed slightly.

He had always felt something was wrong and had vaguely thought of something, and now he finally understood.

The only person in the world who can be served by a grand master is the future emperor.

The one who is qualified to be the future emperor is Dajing’s fourth son Chu Zhiyuan!

When he thought of this, his face changed slightly and he decided to evacuate.

This Chu Zhiyuan is too evil, and his hands are stained with the blood of countless evil sect disciples.

Not to mention the innate masters and grandmaster masters who died at his hands, there were more than ten grandmasters.

Although he is also a grandmaster, he has just achieved the status of grandmaster.

What's more, there is Zou Fang. I have no chance of winning, so it's better to leave first.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "It seems that you know my name,...Nice to meet you."

"...Nice to meet you." He gritted his teeth.

He had a vague realization in his heart that he would not be able to escape today unless he used his secret technique.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "You are thinking about how to escape now, right?"

"The prince wants to destroy the headquarters of our Zhenhua Sect?"

"Well, now it's your turn, Zhenhua Sect." Chu Zhiyuan nodded: "It's too late for you to escape now, you can't escape."

The young man said in a deep voice: "How can I let you go, my lord?"

He urged it secretly.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "There's no way I'll let you go."

After he said that, the sword spirit moved.

The young man's eyes flashed, then quickly dimmed and went out.

Chu Zhiyuan watched him fall to the ground limply, and also sat down cross-legged: "Help me keep watch."

A small flying knife flew out from his sleeve and hit the young man on the ground between his eyebrows.

Chu Zhiyuan formed seals with his hands, moved his lips, and chanted a mantra silently.

Suddenly, a breeze blew around, and an inexplicable feeling brushed across my face.

Zou Fang looked solemn and turned his head to look around. He felt that there was something strange about this breeze.

Then Chu Zhiyuan stopped moving and formed a seal to enter a state of meditation without moving.

Zou Fang became more alert, looking around, ready to take action at any time.

After a cup of tea, the young man who had been lying motionless on the ground suddenly trembled and slowly opened his eyes.

Zou Fang's expression changed slightly.

What he saw was the young man slowly sitting up with stiff movements.

His expression flashed with confusion and loss of focus from time to time, and clarity from time to time.

Zou Fang took a step closer to Chu Zhiyuan, staring at the young man nervously, his palms already gathering spiritual energy.

The young man looked around, his eyes becoming brighter and brighter.

Zou Fang looked towards Chu Zhiyuan and found that Chu Zhiyuan was motionless as if in a trance, still motionless.

He stared at the young man nervously.

The young man finally withdrew his gaze from the surroundings, turned his head to look at Zou Fang, and suddenly smiled: "Zou Fang."

Zou Fang was surprised, looking at the young man, and saw a sense of familiarity in his smile.

The young man suddenly wiped his face, and when he looked up again, he had turned into Chu Zhiyuan.

"You..." Zou Fang was surprised: "Young Master?"

He turned his head and looked at Chu Zhiyuan.

Chu Zhiyuan opened his eyes and smiled.

Zou Fang looked at Chu Zhiyuan, then looked at the young man who had turned into Chu Zhiyuan.

Chu Zhiyuan laughed: "Are you confused?"

"My Lord, this is...?"

"An incarnation outside the body." Chu Zhiyuan said with a smile: "The method of taking over the body is really effective."

He just tried to use the method of possessing another's body, but he did not use his own soul, but the soul of the sword.

This also allows for error tolerance.

I didn't expect it to be so easy. I succeeded as soon as I performed it, and transferred the sword spirit from the flying knife into this body.

Chu Zhiyuan asked: "If I don't speak, can you recognize the difference?"

"...The aura is still different." Zou Fang nodded: "I can recognize it immediately."

Chu Zhiyuan said: "I haven't been able to practice my mental method yet, it will be fine after practicing for a while."

"My Lord..." Zou Fang was extremely surprised: "What kind of extraordinary feat is this?"

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "The secret skills in the Eternal Spirit Secret Book are only known to you and me. You are not allowed to pass it on to a third person."

"I understand." Zou Fang said hurriedly.

Chu Zhiyuan sighed: "I will ascend to heaven in the future, so he will stay with my father and mother so that there will be no loopholes."

“But…” Zou Fang was stunned.

The two Chu Zhiyuan spoke at the same time, saying in unison: "The incarnation and I are one. He is me, and I am him."

Zou Fang widened her eyes in surprise, looking at Chu Zhiyuan and then at the other Chu Zhiyuan.

Chu Zhiyuan looked at himself across from him and shook his head: "It's like looking in a mirror, but it's different from looking in a mirror. It does look weird when put together."

This feeling is very strange, like looking in the mirror, and also like being able to do two things at once.

But both sides are oneself, just like one’s left hand and right hand.

The appearance of the young man opposite changed rapidly, turning into an ordinary-looking middle-aged man.

Zou Fang breathed a sigh of relief.

That awkward feeling finally disappeared.

Looking at two identical Chu Zhiyuans was too shocking for him.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "The incarnation is still a little short of maturity. I need to find a place to practice in seclusion, completely change my mindset, and improve my cultivation."

"Your Highness is wise." Zou Fang nodded quickly.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "When he comes to you again, if you can't find any flaws, then you'll have passed the test."

Zou Fang nodded quickly.

Watching the incarnation floating away, Chu Zhiyuan had two perspectives at the same time.

He regained his composure.

The Sword Soul now has the spiritual ability of more than 20 years old, which can maintain the normal functioning of his mind. His thoughts are no longer limited by his spiritual intelligence and function slowly.

He and his clone can synchronize their thoughts as soon as they move, and can do their own things as soon as they stop thinking.

(End of this chapter)