Cultivation starts from crossing three years

"what?"

Zhang Qingyuan's reaction to that voice seemed a little suspicious.

But soon regained his composure.

"That's right, it's actually able to resist the power of my divine sense."

"You don't need to look for it, this seat is in your storage bag."

Inside Zhang Qingyuan's storage bag,

A mysterious light emerged from a dark token, as if something had been activated, full of an indescribable mystery.

then,

That token actually directly opened the space of the storage bag from the inside.

As if jumping out of the void.

Suspended in front of Zhang Qingyuan!

Seeing a scene.

Zhang Qingyuan's complexion remained unchanged, but his pupils shrank to the size of a pinprick!

Isn't this token the token with the word "Linghai" engraved on it that I obtained from the monk's ruins at the junction of Nanhai and Luoshui County? !

After entering the ruins of the Linghai Sword Sect, the token once vibrated violently.

Now the miracle appears.

Such a big secret is actually hidden, and a soul consciousness resides in it? !

In a flash,

Zhang Qingyuan's mind exploded.

Scalp tingling.

He didn't expect this accident at all, and even more so, he didn't expect that there would be a ray of remnant soul hidden in his token,

What exactly is going on? !

Zhang Qingyuan looked calm.

The heart is already overwhelming.

"Boy, this seat is Fan Yehuang, a secret disciple of the Linghai Sword Sect!"

In that token that seemed to devour the world, a phantom loomed, and the voice echoed in Zhang Qingyuan's ears.

The mystery of its voice,

The shock of the momentum.

For a while, even Zhang Qingyuan's mind was captured by it.

"I never thought that 300 years have passed, and the flock of monks in the past, the extremely prosperous Linghai Sword Sect has now been reduced to dust..."

A leisurely exclamation.

among the tokens,

The eyes of that phantom seemed to converge on the flower buds on the top of the giant golden tree in the distance, and the eyes were full of complexity.

"I didn't expect that this thing is still here."

"This token space is really narrow, it seems that there is a chance to change to a new house..."

"Boy, that thing is not something you can control now... But I think you are quite pleasing to the eye, you send me there, how about I make an agreement with you?"

Fan Yehuang's voice was faint.

There seemed to be an indifferent gaze focused on Zhang Qingyuan.

"Senior, please speak!"

Zhang Qingyuan looked respectful.

It seems a little trepidation.

"I've been in this token for 300 years, and I'm getting bored. I'm about to change rooms. If you can send me to the sword pill, the spiritual weapon contained in that barren tree, and swear When I grow up in the future, I will definitely search for a high-quality body for this seat to use for this seat, and this seat will control that sword pill, how about using it for you for a while?"

Fan Yehuang's voice,

Full of persuasive meaning.

between words.

It seems to seduce the desires deep in the heart of the heart.

Zhang Qingyuan did not answer.

A moment of silence.

As if seduced by it.

"Is it a fool for the senior to be a kid?"

long silence.

Zhang Qingyuan suddenly choked out a sentence.

Fan Yehuang's eyes turned cold,

In an instant,

The boundless momentum is rolling, sweeping the entire sky, and the space is violently oscillating, as if some great horror is about to cross the boundary, and there is a feeling of the sky falling and the earth falling!

Being in the center of this stress is like falling into a boundless abyss of darkness.

Eternal perdition!

fear,

repressed,

It's suffocating!

If an ordinary monk were here, he might be scared to death!

However, Zhang Qingyuan looked composed.

The voice calmly said:

"It's so powerful, it's just that the seniors have long been unable to intervene in other things, why are you so deceiving yourself?"

Chapter 359 The God of Immortality

In the beginning, Zhang Qingyuan was really shocked by the sudden appearance of Fan Yehuang, who claimed to be a secret disciple of Linghai Sword Sect.

But soon,

He responded.

If the remnant soul who claimed to be Fan Yehuang was really so powerful, why did he keep hiding in the token and wait until he brought it to the barren tree in the Da Luo Jinchi before showing up?

Why do you need your own help to let him go to seize the spiritual weapon Jianwan?

This is not at all common sense.

Coupled with his previous self-breakthrough storage bag, he showed the means of directly transmitting his spiritual consciousness into his mind.

Zhang Qingyuan knew that the opponent's spiritual consciousness was extremely powerful.

Those with strong spiritual sense will always master some mysterious methods.

This majestic imitation is probably the appearance simulated by the other party using his spiritual consciousness.

After all 300 years of slumber.

I am afraid that the amount of accumulation has been consumed by now, leaving only the shell of rootless duckweed.

If not,

If it were me, if I really had such means and strength, I am afraid that the first time I wake up, I will be reborn, at least control the owner of the token into a puppet.

Why negotiate?

It was precisely because of this that Zhang Qingyuan showed no fear under the oppression of this momentum.

of course,

There was another incident among them, which greatly strengthened his confidence and brought him doubts.

That is the method of spiritual consciousness used by Fan Yehuang,

I don't know why,

Zhang Qingyuan seemed to feel a little familiar, and seemed to have some inexplicable connection with a certain secret technique he practiced...

A certain thought flashed in my heart.

Temporarily suppressed in the bottom of my heart.

Zhang Qingyuan remained calm under the pressure of this terrifying aura of collapse.

His expression was calm.

Take it easy.

Following Zhang Qingyuan's voice fell.

In a flash,

The surrounding space seemed to freeze.

Time seems to have stopped at this moment.

However, Zhang Qingyuan was not afraid at all.

And over time.

The greater his confidence.

because,

He has already seen the weakness under the other side's powerful appearance!

Strong on the outside and dry on the inside!

"Ha, boy, you are very good!"

Fan Yehuang suddenly laughed loudly.

Be the first to break the deathly silence.

in an instant,

The atmosphere melted like ice and snow, and the frozen space around it melted.

The tense atmosphere also loosened up.

"That's right, I really don't have a way to deal with you kid, and I really want to need your help, so send my token to go within ten feet of the Huangtian tree Huabei."

Not only did Fan Yehuang not have the slightest look of shame and annoyance on his face.

Instead, he looked calm.

"Little devil, let's make a deal, as long as you can send me to the vicinity of the Desolate Tree, whatever magic weapon you want, even after I control the sword pill, I can use it for you."

"If the spiritual weapon is really owned by the senior, the junior would not dare to ask the senior for anything."

Zhang Qingyuan's voice was flat.

He scoffed at Fan Yehuang's final condition.

Not to mention that this guy was uneasy and kind from the beginning, and he only showed some traces of his heart after he saw it through himself. I don't know how much of it is true or false.

The temptation to help control the artifact is indeed great.

But Zhang Qingyuan didn't think that Fan Yehuang was really so kind, not to mention that he didn't have any means to control the spirit weapon.

Helping the other party win the spirit weapon, once the other party stimulates the powerful power in the spirit weapon, and then counterattacks himself, he has no countermeasures.

this deal,