Chapter 1351: Pointing to the Bai Ze Continent
"You're a puppet?"
Xu Yuan's identity status shocked the Soul Suppression Daoist too much.
Xu Yuan smiled slightly, "It is true that I was trained to be a puppet by others, but fortunately, the Lord helped me recover my divine sense, so I have this free body!"
The Soul Suppressor glared, "Fart, where do you still have a free body, you must have some kind of means to control you, right?"
The smile on Xu Yuan's face was still the same, "This is my own volition, if there is no Lord to control me in this way, I don't know how many evil things I have done, besides, since following the Lord, I have never done anything that disobeys secular ethics, not to mention, the Lord has never forced me to do anything!"
"That's because your lord hasn't encountered a threat of life and death, and once you encounter that kind of mortal threat, you are the substitute for the one who will be pushed out!"
The real person of the soul suppression obviously didn't believe what Xu Yuan said.
However, Xu Yuan was not impatient at all, just looked at the surrounding soul suppressor Daoists.
"Senior, no matter what, after all, it is your inheritance, if you slander a certain lord like this, then I will not be able to agree to your conditions, and the exercises you teach, don't do it!"
Xu Yuan said, directly raised his arms, and prepared to abandon his own exercises.
Seeing this scene, the Soul Suppression Dao hurriedly dissuaded, "I didn't mean to slander your master, I'm just worried about you!"
"I'm in a good situation right now, and I can't repay the Lord's gratitude!"
"Okay, okay, it's good if you're happy!"
The real person of the soul town is also very helpless, and he finally met a inheritor of his own, not to mention, and this guy who accepted his inheritance, there is actually a master, and even a little request of his own must be agreed by the lord of this guy first.
"It's not that I don't want to agree, it's just that so-and-so is a subordinate of the Lord!"
"Xu Yuan, promise him!"
Chen Fan's voice suddenly sounded.
Chen Fan used the means of life and death illusion to take Xu Yuan as his subordinate, although he rarely used this method, but in this situation where he could not see Xu Yuan, Chen Fan had no choice but to use the power of life and death illusion.
When he heard the words of the Soul Suppression Daoist, Chen Fan directly chose to go over.
A dodge, Chen Fan also appeared in that stone pit.
Seeing Chen Fan's sudden appearance, the soul of the soul suppressor looked vigilant.
Xu Yuan bowed slightly, "Lord, the matter here has been resolved!"
Chen Fan smiled and nodded, "You can agree to the request of the soul suppressor, after all, you accepted his inheritance, and we will always repay one or two!"
Hearing Chen Fan's words, the Soul Suppression Daoist looked at Chen Fan with a little more scrutiny in his eyes.
But when the aura on Chen Fan's body fluctuated, his face suddenly became very ugly.
'Have you been out of nowhere?'
Questioning the Soul Suppression Daoist illogically, Chen Fan also frowned.
"Zhen Soul, your bones were arranged by me to bury Xu Yuan!"
The Soul Suppressor shook his head again and again, "That's not what I'm talking about!"
When he said this, the Soul Suppression Daoist's gaze suddenly froze, and there was a trace of horror in his eyes.
"Dare to ask Your Excellency is already in the realm of real power?"
For this inquiry of the soul suppression, Chen Fan just smiled, "Sort of, at least I have touched the threshold of the realm of real people!"
"I've seen my predecessors in the Lower Town Soul!"
The real person of the soul suppression was puzzled just now, Chen Fan called him one by one, he was still a little uncomfortable at first, as a great power of the Sanhua Gathering Peak realm, he was not respected to the extreme by countless people wherever he went.
Suddenly met a master who even treated him as a junior in his title, and it was strange that the real person who was not curious.
"Zhen Soul, are you from the Bai Ze Continent?"
He asked while staring at the Soul Suppression.
The Soul Suppression Daoist hurriedly nodded, "Indeed, the younger generation only came here occasionally because of a chance, but it's a pity that I didn't find that opportunity, so I ended up with a soul death!"
There was a little more regret and loss in the tone of the Soul Suppression Daoist.
"What opportunities did you encounter, can you tell me about them?"
Chen Fan asked.
The Soul Suppressor sighed, "I only have a wisp of remnant soul left, what can't I say about this!"
The two of them were one soul, and in this stone pit, Chen Fan listened to the soul of the town tell about his various experiences.
After listening, Chen Fan took a deep breath, "So, as long as you take your remnant soul to the Bai Ze Continent, you can restore your body to its original state?"
"It's impossible to get back to the same place, it's just a chance to be reborn!"
The Soul Suppression Daoist said with regret.
Chen Fan nodded, "Don't worry, you will be back to the same as before, not only that, but you can also follow the existing realm!"
Hearing Chen Fan's words, the Soul Suppression Daoist shook his head with a wry smile, "I don't want more, I just want to be able to return to my hometown, if I can have a chance to be reborn once, maybe I can also find an opportunity to live another life." ”
"Don't you feel sorry?"
Chen Fan stared at the Soul Suppression Daoist and asked.
The Soul Suppressor shook his head, "There is no way to regret it!"
Chen Fan suddenly laughed, "If I told you that the secret realm you entered was not real, what would you think?"
'What?, the breath in that secret realm is definitely an independent small world, it can't be fake!'
"It's really not fake, but it's a dilapidated little world, where you are, you can't get much chance, but if you rebuild your soul, you can try to enter that small world!"
The Soul Suppression Daoist looked bitter, "How could I have the opportunity to enter there, if it wasn't for my desire to gamble, I would have been sent from that small world to this strange place!"
After listening to the words of the Soul Suppressor Daoist, Chen Fan knew that this guy was a relatively unlucky guy, and he didn't know what situation he encountered in the small world, and he was teleported to the depths of the ancient land in the back mountains of the Northern Tribulation Mansion, so he was trapped here and couldn't escape.
And the so-called secret realm that the Soul Suppression Daoist entered was most likely the ruined small world left behind by the former Lord of the Northern Tribulation!
Therefore, Chen Fan could conclude that the broken small world should be on the Bai Ze Continent.
Anyway, since he knew the news of that small world, how could Chen Fan let this remnant soul of the Soul Suppressor disappear.
Thinking of this, Chen Fan suddenly laughed, "What if I told you that the secret realm you entered at the beginning was once a small world of a real person in my Northern Tribulation Mansion?"
As soon as Chen Fan said this, the Soul Suppression Daoist was instantly stunned.
Chen Fan smiled slightly, "What I said will not be wrong, when I am busy forgetting the things here, I will take you back to the Bai Ze Continent, as for whether you go back to your hometown to rebuild, or go to that small world to start over, everything depends on your own choice!"