For Lin Bei, whose divine soul had turned into yellow spring water, he felt it when the flame demon split soul entered the center of his sea of knowledge.

So Lin Bei directly controlled his soul to approach the Flame Demon Split Soul, and Lin Bei was not worried that his soul would be injured by the Flame Demon Split Soul, an outsider.

You must know that his soul has turned into yellow spring water now, if the yellow spring water can be dispersed by casual soul consciousness, then it will be called yellow spring in vain.

On the contrary, like the Flame Demon Split Soul, who came to snatch the Yellow Spring Water, it was like delivering food and welfare.

Lin Bei is not stupid, when the Flame Demon Split Soul appeared in the Zhihai Center, he understood the intention of the Flame Demon Split Soul, but it was just to take away or kill his soul.

Therefore, Lin Bei is ready to fight back to kill the flame demon split soul.

The flame demon split his soul in Lin Beizhihai, and soon discovered the seven innate true water light spots, and the turbid water droplets moving towards him.

The fire demon keenly sensed that something was wrong, and decisively launched a divine sense attack, a soul attack.

However, before he could attack, Lin Bei's soul suddenly turned into a slender Yellow Spring River, directly involving the Flame Demon Split Soul into it, and then quickly digested it.

Lin Bei felt his own increased soul cultivation, smiled and shook his head, he was really here to deliver food.

But soon, Lin Bei's smile faded, because after he digested this wisp of split soul, one after another memory fragments came towards him like a tide, and soon Lin Bei fell into these memory fragments.

......

"My father is the Dragon King of Jiang Ze, and I ......"

"Your mother is the princess of Nanli, your uncle is the dragon king of Huaishui, and you are favored at home, of course I know this.

Ao Ze, if I don't find out where you come from, how can I do anything to you?"

A figure stood in front of a black dragon and said lightly.

At this moment, Lin Bei was standing above the sky, silently watching this scene.

Dragons?

Is this the memory of the man who wanted to take him away?

Lin Bei quickly figured out what this was, Huangquan has the effect of washing away soul obsessions, but at present, it seems that these obsessive memories that have been washed away will not disappear directly, but will dissipate into Huangquan.

At this moment, Lin Bei was confused by these memories scattered into the Yellow Spring, and entered these memory fragments.

However, Lin Bei could sense that if he wanted to leave this memory fragment, then it would be easy, and he only needed one thought.

However, seeing the dragon and hearing the words dragon king, Lin Bei stopped wanting to leave and prepared to continue watching.

It was the first time he had seen a dragon, and he wondered what had happened after that.

Of course, Lin Bei also knew the name of the person who took him, and the name of the person who took him away was Jiang Han, and he had the title of Ghost Daoist.

In the memory fragment, the black dragon Ao Ze's words were interrupted and couldn't help but choke, and when he heard Jiang Han's words again, he suddenly understood that he could not escape death today, and he was not begging for mercy, so he laughed and laughed presumptuously.

"I have a chasing talisman in my body, and the queen mother will know everything that happens here, and you will come down to be buried, and you can't escape. ”

"Chaser is a good thing, ahem"

Jiang Han chuckled when he heard this, and halfway through his words, the breath in his body was unstable, and he couldn't help coughing.

Seeing this, the maid behind Jiang Han hurriedly came up to support Jiang Han, Jiang Han glanced at the maid's hand and avoided it quietly.

"Ahem, it's fine. Jiang Han straightened up, looked at the pouring rain, and a rune paper figure flew out of his sleeve.

"It's upsetting to be raining, and it's time to put an end to it. Jiang Han said as he turned around and walked away, completely ignoring Ao Ze behind him.

Jiang Han's maid looked at Ao Ze who fell to the ground, then looked at Jiang Han who was walking away, gritted her teeth, and followed.

"Childe, where are we going now?"

Jiang Han looked at the body that the maid was very close to, frowned, and a spiritual power turned into a wall of qi.

"The ninth dragon soul has been laid, and now it is natural to leave the West Lake.

Here, it's going to be messy. ”

The ninth dragon soul?

Hearing this, Lin Bei felt that these dragons were a little different from the dragons in his cognition.

Because the Jiang Han breath at this moment looks like it is around the Jindan period.

If the Jindan period can slaughter nine dragons, then ......

However, Lin Bei still had some interest in his heart, because he sensed that this world might not be the cultivation realm.

Because there has been no record of such a weak dragon in the Xiuzhen Realm for a long time, the latest dragon that has appeared so far is the dragon of the Distraction Period, which appeared in the West Sea of the Xiuzhen Realm.

And in the cultivation realm, there doesn't seem to be a place name like West Lake, hearing the word West Lake, Lin Bei was a little suspicious, this ghost Taoist is not from the earth in the ancient period, right?

In the memory fragment, Jiang Han said and looked up at the gradually subtle raindrops, and slowly gathered the bamboo umbrella.

The maid couldn't help but be stunned when she heard this, but she quickly reacted, rolled her eyes, and said with a smile: "Childe, yesterday I heard that under the West Lake Pavilion, it seems that there is a spiritual treasure about to be born, and I don't know if it's true or not." ”

"Under the West Lake Pavilion? Naturally, it's true, but ...... Ghost cut. ”

As Jiang Han's words fell, before the maid could react, a knife poked directly into her body from behind.

The maid looked down at the knife on her chest, turned her head to look behind her, and saw a man in a strange robe already appearing behind her.

She recognized this man as one of Jiang Han's style gods, and just yesterday, she watched this man kill the white dragon dragon jade.

The maid paused for a few seconds, laughed miserably, turned her head to look at Jiang Han, and said in a slow and unwilling tone: "You ......"

"Don't pretend. Jiang Han was not interested in wasting time with the ghosts, so he put the umbrella on the ground and patted the sleeve that the maid in front of him had touched.

"Tell me, where did you take Qiaoyu? ”

Qiaoyu is the name of Jiang Han's maid, but it is obviously not the name of the maid in front of her.

"Do you notice it? It is worthy of being a ghost boy, an existence that amazes the old man on the lake with his yin-yang technique. ”

Yin-Yang Technique?

Lin Bei heard this instantaneous spirit, the three words Yin Yang Technique represent this is a new inheritance, and at the same time, Lin Bei is also very familiar with this word.

There is definitely a connection between this world and the earth.

In the memory fragment, when the maid heard Jiang Han's words, she was no longer pretending, and her gentle and timid female voice turned into a sharp and piercing male voice.

"But with the name of your ghost son, if you are willing to continue to inject the dragon soul into the West Lake, we will not touch your little maid, hehaha. ”

Jiang Han's ears hurt from this piercing laughter, and he didn't have the leisure to talk nonsense with him, and said lightly: "Ghost cut." ”

Three sword draws sounded, and in the next second, the ghost disguised as a maid looked at the body in front of him that was broken into several knots, puzzled, and his soul flew away.

The powerful ghost disguised as a maid was at the soul condensation level, and the yin qi that erupted after death made Jiang Han's body even more uncomfortable, and he couldn't help coughing again.

Ghost Che watched Jiang Han cough, and hurriedly stepped forward to help, and at the same time said with some worry.

"Onmyoji, your body ......"