"It's not a chain, it's the shackles of nine life souls, the curse of the master, how can you and I break it with brute strength," Ling He said with a worried face.

The curse of the master? Qiao Zhi was shocked, and asked with a gloomy face, "I don't know who your master is?" ”

"Fuxi, the ancient goddess of life," Linghe spit out cautiously.

Hiss!!! The ancient goddess of life has been immortal for tens of thousands of years, so hasn't she also lived for a long time? But the Great Emperor's cultivation is only 10,000 years, how can she live for so long, in her, the aura he feels is not terrifying, and the supremacy is far inferior to the two people who fought in his Divine Sea space.

"I have been reincarnated countless times, and I have been favored by my master, so the situation is relatively special, and every reincarnation carries a memory" Linghe saw the doubts in his eyes and took the initiative to explain.

"Is her curse hard to break?" Qiao Zhi asked again with a heavy face.

"The master's curse, unless there is someone whose realm surpasses her is willing to use her own cultivation to dissolve it, exchange her life for her life to help her resist the backlash, or she herself can break the confinement and break free from the shackles of fate, no one can resolve it" Linghe couldn't bear to say, after all, the reality was too cruel for Jiuyou.

"And where is her realm?" Qiao Zhi said curiously. Because there are few records in the historical records of the goddess of ancient life, perhaps the years are too long, and he does not know the details.

"Above the gods," Ling He said with a heavy face.

"Gods? But above the Emperor? Qiao Zhi asked curiously. Because all the books in this world seem to have been erased, he only knows all the realm divisions under the Great Emperor, and he doesn't know above the Great Emperor.

"Yes, the realm above the Great Emperor is the gods, and the realm above the gods is the god king. And for each big realm, there are four small realms, which are the early stage, the middle stage, the late stage, and the Great Perfection" Linghe told everything he knew one by one according to his tens of thousands of years of research on the memory of that drop of master's divine blood and bloodline.

Hiss!!! Qiao Zhi was completely shocked, although he had already prepared in his heart, knowing that there was a higher realm above the emperor, but he never expected that the emperor who was high above was only a midstream area, and there were two great realms on it, such an important popular science knowledge, no one of the ten thousand clans knew about it, this piece of heaven and earth had been erased so many traces, like a fault, and the people behind it were too terrifying. Could it be the shadow?

The nine shades, she ...... No wonder her previous fate would be so calamitous, even if she accepted the elven blessing of the elven clan and sought luck for her, it would be just a drop in the bucket for her? All because she was under a curse, the curse of the god-king!! At this moment, Qiao Zhi's heart was very heavy, and he felt a deep sense of powerlessness and frustration.

She's really ill-fated.

"Dust, stop" Linghe looked at the colorful lotus flower that was about to take shape, and called anxiously.

"Aim~" The civet thief didn't know why, his heart was suddenly anxious, and he also meowed.

"What would happen if he cracked it by force?" Qiao Zhi asked with a heavy face.

"In vain, not to mention, at least this trace of soul will disappear the world, and at worst, it will affect his reincarnated soul and scatter a piece of soul" Linghe was so anxious that he was about to cry.

"He seems to have shut down his six senses, we can't wake him up, if I forcibly interrupt him, will I hurt him?" Qiao Zhi asked with a heavy face.

"Yes, at least it will go mad, and at worst, it will also affect his reincarnated soul" Linghe was very anxious.

Qiao Zhi's face was heavy and silent, but his thoughts were flying in his heart. Thinking about what he should do.

Jiuyou stood aside, listened for a while, and finally sorted out the clue, the reason was that she was under a curse, and this old man risked his life to help her break the curse. How can someone pay with their lives to help her. Life is so precious, how can she trample on herself so easily, this kindness is too heavy, she can't carry it, or she will have a bad conscience for the rest of her life.

"Old man of the dust edge, I don't need your help, wake up quickly" Jiuyou also joined the ranks of the thieves, and kept calling anxiously.

"What is the relationship between him and Jiuyou, why did he sacrifice so much for her?" Qiao Zhi asked suspiciously. Only by understanding what is going on may be able to find a way to stop him.

"I don't know," Linghe replied in thought. Suddenly remembered something, she was stunned, could it be that he knew the identity of Jiuyou? But I never told him. It is only in the last few thousand years that he has learned the last words left by his master.

When Qiao Zhi saw her expression, he knew that she had something to say. He said helplessly, "If something happens for no reason, and the two don't know each other, a person will not abandon his life for no reason, if you continue to hide, please forgive the younger generation for not being able to help."

"Hey, the master has a last word, Jiuyou has the talent to become a god, and she is one of the guardian saints of the world in the future, but the premise is that she must break through the curse and release her talent and sanity, maybe it is because of this reason that Chenyuan will be so desperate to help her break the curse" Linghe thought of this, and his originally anxious expression suddenly became bitter. The world and her, Chenyuan still chose the world again, abandoning himself.

What the!!! Qiao Zhi was speechless for an instant, and his heart was very shocked, how could it be a prophecy again, Grandpa Tai also left him a prophecy hexagram before he died, how could this ancient goddess of life also leave such a prophecy to Jiuyou, how could this two of them do such a nonsensical thing as if they had made an appointment, he was very speechless. This future has not happened yet, who can say for sure. He believed that her talent must be very remarkable, after all, the daughter of gods and demons, her parents are very extraordinary, but the last thing he wants to believe is that the fate of a fait accompli has not yet happened, it is simply ridiculous and boring.

After Jiuyou shouted hoarsely, he found that it had no effect at all, and he also looked at Qiao Zhi and Linghe anxiously.

"If it's psychic, is it possible?" Qiao Zhi thought about it again and again, and asked uncertainly, Chenyuan is dead, and the remaining trace of soul can be regarded as a spirit. At this time, it would be good if the old Tao was there, but his strength was in the matter of psychic calculation. Now it is really a bit difficult for him to let a sword cultivator do the Xuan Dao, after all, the interlacing is like a mountain, but the top priority is not for him to hesitate.

"Do you know spiritism?" When Linghe heard this, he asked excitedly.

"It's a little bit, it's not fine," Qiao Zhi said helplessly.

"Okay, can you put my consciousness in there?" Linghe asked excitedly, after waiting for more than nine thousand years, she really wanted to see the fate of the earth.

"Yes, psychics must use people or things closely related to the deceased as a medium, if you are willing to be the medium, it would be better, but spiritism, I have never tried it, whether it can be successful, I am not sure, there may be a certain risk" Qiao Zhi said cautiously.

"Good" wants to achieve what it wants, and what is it to take some risks. Linghe agreed without thinking about it.

Spiritism requires the use of virgin yang blood and yin blood to draw a psychic circle, and then play psychic songs with closely related people or things as a medium to open the psychic track.

Virgin Yang Blood, he has it, as for Virgin Yin Blood, Qiao Zhi turned his head to look at Jiuyou, she has.

"As long as you can wake him up, you can call me as much as you want" Jiuyou was stunned for a moment, patted his chest boldly, and swore solemnly.

"Okay, stretch out," Qiao Zhi said with a calm face.

Jiuyou stretched out his hand quickly, but his eyes were very puzzled. Don't know what the use of this is.

Qiao Zhi looked at her with a strange expression, and before she could react, he waved his hand quickly, and a stream of blood suddenly rose into the air.

Jiuyou panicked for a moment, and calmed down for a moment, as long as he could wake up the old man and shed some blood, it was nothing. It hurts a little though.

Another stream of blood flew out from Qiao Zhi's palm, and the two streams of blood quickly intertwined and merged together in mid-air.

Qiao Zhi's face was cautious and began to draw psychic formations around Linghe. This kind of remote magic circle, if there is a little negligence, it is easy to be invalidated, and there is no sloppiness.

As the formation of the formation, a mysterious and mysterious aura permeated out.

Linghe was very excited in his heart, was he finally going to see him? I haven't seen him for thousands of years, what will he say to himself in the first sentence? So what should she say first?

The civet thief sat quietly under the lotus flower, his eyes dazed. Looking at the magic circle, there was even a little bit of excitement in his chest, wanting to be a medium with Linghe.

Jiuyou clenched the handkerchief covering the wound, a little nervous, after all, a human life was at stake. This old man is really, why don't you ask her what this person thinks? Make a decision for her, and when he wakes up, he will definitely talk about him.

Qiao Zhi took out the bone qin, this was the best qin in his hand at the moment, he sat down, adjusted his mentality, and began to use his spiritual power, playing the psychic song in his memory.

The psychic song is different from the requiem and requiem that were played before, because the whole psychic song is only played on one string, and different sounds are played, and if you make a mistake, you can't be psychic. It is very particular about the piano skills of the piano player.

A slow, soft tune played until it was finished, but the psychic circle did not work at all.

Qiao Zhi frowned, did he fail?

"Uh~ Is there anything else he used during his lifetime? I'm not good at art, if I have a breath that is closely related to him, it would be better, maybe the certainty of psychic success would be higher," Qiao Zhi touched his nose awkwardly and said.

"Aim~" The civet thief suddenly jumped into the psychic formation and stayed beside Linghe, it didn't know it itself, it just wanted to do it.

Qiao Zhi looked at it and continued to play seriously.

As the psychic song continued to play, until the second time the conversation was over, the psychic circle still did not move. Qiao Zhi frowned, did he fail again? But he followed all the steps, how could it not work? It shouldn't be.

"This is her divine soul world, the rules will recognize the master independently, and exclude all foreign souls, maybe she should be allowed to play" Linghe pondered for a moment and said.

Qiao Zhi suddenly realized, and looked at Jiuyou helplessly.

Seeing that all eyes were looking at him, Jiuyou was stunned and stretched out his hand to himself, and then quickly waved his hand and said, "I don't know how to play the piano."