After waking up, Zhang Yang found that in this spacious room, there was only Ziwei lying on the bed in addition to himself, and Xiao Feng was not nearby.

"Why is it a little cold...... Zhang Yangzhou frowned, and then out of the corner of his eye, he saw Sister Hua wandering by.

"It turned out to be Sister Hua...... So where did Xiao Feng go?" Zhang Yang thought as he stood up and came to the main hall of this palace

Here, Xiao Feng was cultivating with his eyes closed, while Xiao Zhan stood aside and guarded quietly.

Although on the surface, Xiao Zhan is guarding Xiao Feng, but in fact, Xiao Feng is just by the way, and what he really guards is Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang was just about to say hello to Xiao Zhan, but Sister Hua blew on Zhang Yang's body like a gust of wind, she sat on Zhang Yang's shoulder very casually, and said:

"The child in bed woke up once, do you know her?"

"Sister Hua, have you forgotten again?" Zhang Yang was a little puzzled, and Sister Hua asked rhetorically:

"Do you only look at flesh and skin?"

Xiao Zhan immediately smiled when he heard this conversation:

"It's true that you can't just look at the flesh and skin, there are all kinds of secret techniques in this world, and there may be times when your friends will become your enemies, and when your enemies will become your women......"

Obviously, Xiao Zhan's last half of the sentence was aimed at Xiao Feng, but Xiao Feng, who was immersed in a state of cultivation, did not give the slightest reaction.

Zhang Yang said hello to Xiao Zhan first, and then turned around and returned to the bed side of the back bedroom.

Zhang Yang didn't deliberately lower his voice, so Ziwei, who was sleeping, was also awakened. She rubbed her eyes, looked at Zhang Yang and asked with a strange expression:

"Are you awake? Have you figured out anything?"

It fits back and forth without any problems. So Zhang Yang turned his head and glanced at Sister Hua who was sitting on his shoulder.

"It's a bit rewarding, but it's not a good thing. Zhang Yang communicated with Ziwei on his lips, and at the same time talked to Sister Hua in his head, and said:

"Sister Hua, this is quite normal, why don't you know each other?

The last time Sister Hua didn't know Ziwei, she was still very confused and unstable, and she was not as good as Zhang Yang at that time, so naturally she didn't give Zhang Yang much explanation.

But now it's different, the relationship between Zhang Yang and Sister Hua is already good. Therefore, Zhang Yang was very much looking forward to hearing Sister Hua's detailed explanation.

And Sister Hua did not disappoint Zhang Yang, her voice sounded in Zhang Yang's mind:

"The soul is different, the soul before is dead, and this soul is new. ”

"Divine Soul ......" Zhang Yang was a little surprised, and immediately asked:

"Is it a complete new one?" or a partial replacement?"

Zhang Yang's face was a little serious, and it was far more serious than when he first came to Ziwei's bedside. Ziwei naturally saw this change, so she thought that the things performed by Zhang Yang's "meditation" were too scary.

Out of curiosity, Ziwei directly asked what was going on, and before figuring out Ziwei's state, Zhang Yang naturally wouldn't talk to her too much, but casually found some justifiable reasons to fool around.

In this process, Sister Hua once again gave a clear response to Zhang Yang's question:

"New ......"

As long as there is a little bit of old part, Zhang Yang can continue to regard Ziwei as the "crossing friend" who is in sympathy with him. But since it is brand new, it is clear that at least at the soul level, Ziwei is Zhang Yang's stranger.

By this time, the conversation between Zhang Yang and Ziwei was already very perfunctory, to the extent that Ziwei had already seen through Zhang Yang's thoughts directly from this clue.

"Are you talking to this female ghost, do you like the feeling of talking to two female cultivators at the same time?" Ziwei sat up straight, hugged her shoulders and asked coldly.

Zhang Yang smiled bitterly:

"Hurry up, hurry up, there will be big things to do in a while. ”

"What's the big deal?" Ziwei looked skeptical, "The discussion will start after a while, what big things will you have now?"

Zhang Yang is helpless, she can't directly "trade in the old for the new" with her soul, right?

After all, judging from Ziwei's state, she didn't notice any changes at all. After putting aside the possibility of acting, Zhang Yang was very suspicious of what kind of state Ziwei was.

As an earthling, Zhang Yang's thinking is not limited. He can easily deduce many possibilities from Ziwei's current information. But the problem is that there is no point in just deducing.

“...... This body has also changed, and it is more in tune with her divine soul, and it is much stronger than before. Sister Hua was silent for a while, and then gave a new message.

Zhang Yang thought to himself: Do you become stronger once if you don't die once? The death and rebirth at the soul level, perfectly inheriting the memories before and after, is a bit like a robot......

At this moment, there was a sound of breaking the air outside, and then an elder of the Lan family appeared outside the hall.

"Senior, the patriarch wants to see Zhang Yang, on the lonely peak. "The person who came hugged his fist strength and spoke quickly, it seemed that this was a very anxious thing.

Xiao Zhan tilted his head to look in the direction where Zhang Yang was, although it was blocked by many walls, he still did it.

Zhang Yang, who had already heard this voice, immediately smiled and spread his hand at Ziwei:

"Look, something big is coming. ”

Over, Zhang Yang left quickly, and Ziwei immediately circled back to Zhang Yang's dantian Zheng when she saw this

When he came outside, Zhang Yang found that he didn't know the person who came, and judging by his age and dress, he was probably a guard on the lonely peak.

"Lead the way. Zhang Yang nodded, and then followed this person out of the Font Palace, and came to Gufeng under the burden of a flying secret treasure.

The ancestral shrine on the lonely peak has been completely restored to its original state, and even the ancestral tablets inside have been remade. The Holy Maiden Lan smiled and worshipped inside.

At the entrance of the ancestral hall, Lan Miaoyi was standing here waiting for Zhang Yang's arrival.

"Huh, the seniors are here, why aren't the seniors looking for me?" Zhang Yang was curious.

Although he is indeed inferior to the elders of the Lan family in terms of age and realm, but in all other aspects, Zhang Yang is worthy of an elder's personal invitation.

Lan Miaoyi smiled bitterly:

"Because beware of the walls having ears. ”

Zhang Yang was puzzled: "I was taken out of the palace by him with great fanfare, don't let go of the ears of the wall, even my eyes can see ......"

"At least I didn't see that we were inviting you. Lan Miaoyi sighed, and then Yin Spirit Zhang Yang walked into the ancestral ancestral hall of Zheng

Lan Xiaoxiao was still worshipping, silently chanting something in her mouth, without looking up the whole time, and not even noticing Zhang Yang's passage at all.

“...... So your holy daughter's job is to guard the ancestral shrine?" Zhang Yang asked casually, but Lan Miaoyi did not give any answer, but continued to lead Zhang Yang to the back hall.

Just as Zhang Yang just walked to the door leading to the back hall, the voice of the old patriarch Lan came from inside:

"The task of the saint is far more important than that, she communicates with the ancestors, she cares for the descendants, she suffers for the whole people, or else she finds the future for the whole people. ”