Chapter 2 uses ancient arcane techniques

Zhang Chang'an is the name, Zhang Yanchen has heard a lot, at first he heard that Bai Cao'er, a jack-of-all-trades, said that this matter is not a secret in the secret, Xingxi has always been reluctant to mention this name, as if he was cold and arrogant.

It's just that they didn't expect that they would actually mention it to her in person now, and the important matter is related to Zhang Changan, and she must be able to help.

Zhang Yanchen's mind turned slightly, and he suddenly asked, "Zhang Changan, she is also a member of the Dragon Emperor clan?" ”

Li Luo was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Zhang Yanchen to be so smart, Xingxi had already nodded: "En, the reason why I will take care of you and accept you as an apprentice is precisely because you, like her, are the descendants of the Dragon Emperor clan, I once promised her that I would protect the bloodline of the Dragon Emperor clan well." ”

This is the reason why Xingxi suddenly accepted her as an apprentice at the beginning, no wonder this legend of Yin Yang Valley, the eccentric abstinence male god, would suddenly convulsive and accept a female disciple, the key is that this female disciple is not an unborn genius, at least at that time, she was just a waste of the five pseudo-spiritual roots.

Because he promised Zhang Changan that if he encountered the bloodline of the Dragon Emperor family, he would be extremely protective of his life, so he had to accept apprentices.

"You're being honest." Zhang Yanchen didn't think that Xingxi had this intention to accept apprentices no differently: "In the end, I won't ignore the affairs of the same clan, but Zhang Changan has already ...... How can I help with her affairs? ”

This kind of thing is incumbent, and if you can help, you will naturally have to help, why bother looking at her so nervously, she is not the kind of stingy person with a small belly.

Li Luo and Xingxi heard this. The two glanced at each other and confirmed that Zhang Yanchen really wanted to help, and their hearts were suddenly happy.

Xingxi said: "I've been researching for so long, and I've finally found a way to recall the souls of the dead. ”

"You mean you want me to help recall Zhang Changan's soul?" Zhang Yanchen was shocked: "But she has been dead for a long time!" ”

"No one can be sure that Chang'an is really dead, maybe she is not dead, I just want to confirm one thing, whether she is still alive." Xingxi's tone was very firm, and he seemed to be worried about this matter.

Zhang Yanchen thought for a moment. "How?" he asked. ”

"Because you and Chang'an both have the blood of the Dragon Emperor clan. Through the connection of blood, you can use secret techniques to directly know whether Chang'an is still alive and if she is dead. It can also recall her soul. ”

Xingxi followed. He told them all about the secret methods and results he found in ancient ancient books.

Xingxi means. The secret technique recorded in that ancient book uses people who are related by blood to extract a cup of essence blood. Write the name and birth date of the deceased with a cup of blood, and then use the direction of the 12-hour disc to summon the deceased with the most beloved person.

If the essence blood shines, it means that the deceased has died, and the soul of the deceased is recalled, or...... There is no recall, and the dead have been wiped out.

If the essence blood does not shine, the person she is looking for is not dead, she is still alive.

This is the result that Xingxi wants to know, when he first discovered this secret technique, Zhang Yanchen had already gone to the Wild Sea, and the Dragon Emperor clan was really the only one left with Zhang Yanchen, so it was naturally impossible for him to go directly to the Wild Sea to find Zhang Yanchen, and Zhang Yanchen would come back.

Now that everything is over, he pondered for a long time, and then found a few people to experiment, and found that this secret technique was indeed true, and it was really useful, so everything was ready to find Zhang Yanchen and prepare to start.

Since this is the case, Zhang Yanchen is no longer ambiguous, she directly took out a white jade cup and forced out a cup of essence blood.

Xingxi directly wrote Zhang Changan's name on the flat ground of the main hall, and then wrote Zhang Changan's birthday eight characters, and there was no word written in the middle, a clean piece, Xingxi sat cross-legged in the middle.

Zhang Yanchen stood in front of Xingxi, and the distance of three inches under his feet was Zhang Changan's three big characters.

Li Luo stood aside and protected the two of them.

When he was ready, Xingxi began to put his hands together in front of his chest, silently chanting words in his mouth, and with the light movement of his lips, the hands placed on his chest were also changing one after another, forming handprints one by one.

The handprints formed faster and faster, and finally turned into an afterimage, and as time passed, Zhang Yanchen could clearly see countless beads of sweat secreting from Xingxi's forehead.

The beads of sweat gathered more and more, and finally slid down his cheeks, snapped, and fell to the ground.

At this moment, Zhang Yanchen only felt a pull coming, her body moved, and the pull suddenly disappeared.

Xingxi's handprints had stopped, his hands folded in front of his chest to keep his movements in the same way, and the words were still in his mouth.

And as the stars continued, the blood on the ground still showed no signs of glowing, and at this time, the pull that wanted to pull Zhang Yanchen towards the blood word on the ground came again.

Zhang Yanchen frowned, staring carefully at the words on the ground, but found that there was no strange reaction.

The pull is not large, just a little bit, and it doesn't last, just a little bit.

As the pull disappeared, Zhang Yanchen's heart suddenly shook, as if he had missed a beat, and then, a strange picture suddenly appeared in his mind.

The picture was very strange, she saw that in a place where there was no light on all sides, there was a woman dressed in white lying on the ground, and small red flowers grew on her white skin like jade, emitting a little light.

And on that pure and immaculate face, the woman opened a pair of dark eyes, looking up hollowly, and at the center of her eyebrows, a little blood-red cinnabar fingerprint was printed on it, emitting a brilliant green light.

Seeing this woman, Zhang Yanchen felt for no reason that this woman like a puppet doll was Zhang Chang'an, her fellow elders, who Xingxi had always been thinking about.

It's just, where is that dark place? The blood stains on the ground did not shine, and Zhang Changan did not die.

Suddenly, Zhang Yanchen seemed to see the woman raise her hand, and her fingers lightly touched up, and a water ripple quickly rippled. Those little flowers all disappeared, and the woman's empty eyes regained focus, and she said to Zhang Yanchen: "Help me...... I'm in the ghost lake in the secret realm of Zixu. ”

Yes......

Zhang Yanchen woke up from his thoughts violently, and at this moment, Xingxi snorted, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his face was as pale as paper.

Obviously, using this secret technique, he has suffered a lot of damage inside.

Zhang Yanchen didn't suffer much backlash, but he just felt cold all over his body, and then he found that his whole body was covered with frost, and a chill emanated from his body.

Her cultivation has reached this level, and she doesn't feel how cold it is, but she still shiveres, and her aura moves to wash away the cold in her body.

"Found it, Zhang Changan is not dead." Zhang Yanchen saw that Xingxi looked at her with expectant eyes despite her physical damage, and said.

(To be continued.) )