Chapter Twenty-Four: The Phoenix Bloodline
"Good. β
Su Ruxue nodded and smiled, having absolute trust in him.
"Steward Su, I don't know if you recognize this token?"
"This ......"
Steward Su was a little hesitant, with obvious fear on his face.
When Qin Ming saw his appearance, he probably knew it in his heart, he should have known, but he was in awe, and it was difficult to say it.
"I have an idea in my heart, I wonder if Steward Su wants to hear it?"
"Qin Gongzi, but it doesn't hurt to say. β
"This token had a resounding name in ancient times, and it symbolized the evil spirit from hell that was terrifying and set off a bloody storm across the continent. β
Steward Su's face changed, and sure enough, Qin Ming had the same idea as himself, he recognized this token at first sight, but he didn't dare to be sure, let alone say it, the Fog Hidden Gate at that time was the existence of the Immortal Tu Immortal!
"Dementor Order. β
Qin Ming pronounced this name very calmly, and was not afraid of the meaning it represented, the Blood Sea Corpse Mountain, slaughtering gods and destroying immortals!
Childe said cautiously. β
"No problem, it is no longer the era of the Fog Hidden Gate, and they have been drowned in the dust of history. β
Qin Ming always had an indifferent face, which made Steward Su a little worried, afraid that he would do something risky.
Really!
As soon as the thought in Steward Su's mind came to him, he saw Qin Ming squatting down and trying to pick up the token.
"Childe and slow!"
Steward Su frowned and hurried to stop Qin Ming.
"Don't worry, Su Lao, I'm just taking a closer look, and I won't risk my own life. β
Steward Su breathed a sigh of relief, Su Shun told him thousands of times that he must ensure Qin Ming's safety, if he really wants to die, he will be implicated if he can't keep it.
When everyone saw Qin Ming squatting there, they couldn't help but have bad thoughts.
"Look at this shit, what are you going to do!"
"Probably planning to risk his life, so that he is called a man. β
"I guess he wouldn't dare, just like that. β
"Oh, don't lift him up, the wreck will always be the wreck, and he won't do any heroic deeds. β
Someone took the lead, and the nest was blown up in an instant, and you said a word, planning to use the agitation method to make Qin Ming in danger.
Qin Ming was unmoved, they could also think of such a low-level method, it was really naΓ―ve.
"I don't think so. β
Qin Ming suddenly stood up and grabbed a disciple who was watching.
"Let's let this senior brother give it a try, this chance to be a hero, how can it be my turn to be a waste, right?"
"Let go of me, you let go of me!"
The person who was picked up by Qin Ming felt a pair of big hands holding him tightly, struggling hard but unable to break free, and suddenly knew that he was afraid.
It's a pity that when the absolute strength can't be beaten, the pale language seems even more powerless.
"Do you know who I am? If you dare to touch me, you won't end well, I want you to die without a place to be buried, and I won't let you go if I am a ghost!"
Qin Ming was indifferent to his threat, and carried him step by step closer to the token, the man's face turned pale with fright, and suddenly his eyes rolled and he fainted.
The noisy crowd just now became extremely silent, and no one dared to stand up and plead for him.
Qin Ming saw that the man fainted, and casually threw him aside like garbage.
"Heh, waste. β
Everyone heard Qin Ming's ridicule, but no one opened their mouths to refute it, but they felt hot on their faces.
"I had an idea and didn't know if it would work. β
Qin Ming suddenly had an idea, and couldn't help but speak out and ask for Steward Su's opinion.
"Oh, Qin Gongzi can come and listen. β
"Since this token can deter souls, if you find someone without a soul to touch it, will you be able to pick it up safe and sound?"
"Soulless people?"
Steward Su was stunned for a moment, and just wanted to ask where to find someone without a soul, but then he remembered the disciple of the Yuan Shi Sect who had just been dementored.
"Him?"
"Well, let's give it a try. β
"It works. β
Qin Ming categorically wouldn't risk his life, but if he didn't study this token thoroughly, he was really curious in his heart.
So he walked over to the soul-bound man, grabbed one of his arms, and controlled his hand to touch the token.
"Woo. β
He actually made a sound out of his mouth, and then his eyes slowly regained their brightness, but he didn't seem to be very conscious.
It worked!
Qin Ming couldn't help but let out a loud shout, and then watched the person in front of him return to normal little by little, and the three souls and seven spirits were slowly replenished.
Qin Ming showed a happy look, and as a result, the situation quickly changed.
"Bold boy!"
He heard an angry shout, and watched as the man's recovered soul was sucked back into the token.
What people?!
Qin Ming wasn't sure if he was hallucinating, he hurriedly asked Steward Su and Su Ruxue, but only he heard the voice.
He had no doubt about his hearing, he was sure that he must have heard the voice, maybe because he had come into contact with the person, and the voice was transmitted through the soul?
So, is it the token that gives birth to consciousness on its own, or is there a soul in it?
The top spiritual weapon, after the vicissitudes and various calamities, will give birth to the instrument spirit by itself.
For example, the Heaven Cutting in his hand is a machine spirit, and it was under its guidance that he was able to know the First Emperor.
If it's a machine spirit, it's okay to say, but if it's a wisp of soul that has lived for so many years, it's really a bit tricky.
A wisp of soul, after the wear and tear of ten thousand years, has not dissipated until now, even if it has become very weak, such a strong person himself is designated as not being able to fight.
Perhaps, the other party will have to devour the soul to restore himself.
That's even more dangerous!
Qin Ming couldn't help but fight a cold war.
If he was channeling through his soul...... Qin Ming suddenly thought of a way.
"Hey...... Brother has worked hard for you. β
He grabbed the poor man he had just put down, and raised his arm again, pointing his finger at the Dementor.
"Huh?"
When Qin Ming heard the familiar voice, he suddenly had a bottom in his heart.
"Clever boy. The voice couldn't help but praise.
"Say what you want to say in your heart, and it will come through your soul. β
Obviously, the owner of that voice was also eager to communicate, and hurriedly taught Qin Ming how to communicate.
"Are you a machine spirit? or ...... Ghosts?"
"I'm just a remnant soul, don't be afraid, I can't help you. β
Remnant!
Now Qin Ming didn't dare to take it lightly, dealing with old things that had lived for 10,000 years, and if he wasn't careful, he would fall into his way.
"I can feel your strength, boy, the bloodline of the phoenix was also the strongest in the entire continent ten thousand years ago. β
The blood of the phoenix?
"Do you know my ancestors?"
Qin Ming couldn't help but get excited, stepping through the iron shoes and finding nowhere to go, it didn't take much effort to get it, the mystery of his life experience that he had been thinking about so hard would be revealed so easily.
"Of course I do. β