I don't know how long it took, Yan Yi slowly opened his eyes, and then he felt the surging explosive power in his body, racking his brains to recall what happened before, after a few words, it inexplicably touched Yan Yi's nerves that had been tense for a long time, and then he broke through.

After this breakthrough, Yan Yi obviously felt that his body had changed a little compared to before, but what the specific changes were, Yan Yi couldn't say, anyway, it must be helpful to improve his strength.

Looking around, Yan Yi didn't find the figure of the senior, he was sitting on the edge of the cliff alone, helpless, Yan Yi had to get up and call the name of the senior.

After walking for a while, he found a simple wooden house on the top of the mountain, and the slightly thin figure of the peerless senior was sitting cross-legged in front of the wooden house and looking into the distance.

"Peerless!"

Yan Yi hurriedly stepped forward, and felt Yan Yi slowly turn around and look at Yan Yi with a strange expression, with his weird eyes, Yan Yi's heart was a little hairy.

"What a strange boy... You can leave if there's nothing to do, I don't have anything to teach you, I won't do anything but kill people..."

After being silent for a long time, the seniors said in a low voice, Yan Yi didn't take it to heart when he heard this, and he had no place to go when he left here, if those seniors outside knew that they were looking for him, they would definitely not give themselves a good face, so they simply stayed here until the clan trail was closed and then went out.

"Peerless, there's one thing I'm curious about, you... Are you all still alive?"

Yan Yi thought about it and still couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart and asked, and he couldn't blame Yan Yi for being full of doubts, mainly because everyone in the clan ruins looked like flesh and blood, and they were completely real people, but logically speaking, these ancestors should have been characters hundreds or even thousands of years ago, how could this be possible to live here.

"You can say you are alive, you can say you are dead. He replied after a moment of silence.

This answer made Yan Yi even more puzzled, what does it mean that it may be alive or dead? Could it be that he is still a living dead?

Seeing that Yan Yi's face was full of doubts, he smashed his mouth and continued: " Clan traces, is a holy object of the entire barbarian race, no matter which barbarian branch will have this holy object, after the warrior breaks through to the fugue realm, he will cultivate a kind of energy called soul in the body, the soul is in other words a doppelganger of himself, but it only exists in his own body to assist in the cultivation of spiritual power, when breaking through the igue realm, the soul will become two, and so on, but because the number of souls will only affect the absorption rate of some spiritual power, and in front of the strong people who reach the fugue realm, such a small gap is completely negligible, so the customs of the barbarians will store one of their own souls in the clan traces。 ”

"In the clan traces, the soul is equivalent to another self, with an independent consciousness and the memory of the body, but it cannot get the memory of the body after releasing the soul, so even if the body dies, the soul can survive in the clan traces, which is equivalent to the continuation of one's own life in a way. ”

After saying this from the peerless predecessors, Yan Yi probably also understood, no wonder the barbarians can preserve the lifelong learning of so many ancestors and ancestors without dissipating, it turns out that there is such a thing as a soul, although listening to what the soul is only used for cultivation, but thinking about it, it is an ability that will only be possessed after reaching the Divine Journey Realm, how can it be so simple.

But Yan Yi didn't continue to ask, some things knew the ins and outs, so it was better to explore and study them himself.

"Senior, is it just because your attack methods are tricky and ruthless, and people outside call you the big devil?"

"Hehe, those old antiques... It's been called for thousands of years, and as for the reason, I once slaughtered a city..."

He said lightly, his eyes raised to look at the sky, and the strange thing was that Yan Yi could only see the apology, sadness and sorrow contained in it, and could not see a trace of bloodlust and madness that belonged to the demon cultivators.

opened his mouth to say something, and suddenly remembered the Hop Village that was also slaughtered in his mind, and his heart felt a pang of cramp, and a trace of black gas vaguely appeared in Yan Yi's left arm, gritting his teeth, Yan Yi asked word by word:

"You... Why did you slaughter the city?"

I definitely felt the change in Yan Yi's mood, and the apology in his eyes was even worse, but it was full of determination.

"Because they have lost me, because they have lost my loved ones, because of them I will be spurned by the world, so I have no regrets, and I can only say sorry to the innocent people. ”

Absolutely word by word sonorous and powerful, the whole body exudes a bold atmosphere, as he said before, things are man-made, the world thinks I am a demon, I am not necessarily a demon, I think I have fallen into a demon, that is really a demon!

Yan Yi also slowly calmed down his mood, at this time, he actually felt that he had some mood communication with Jue, thinking that his mind was full of hatred at the beginning, that was after he thought about killing all the bad guys, killing all the indifferent people, killing all the hateful people, now thinking about it, his inner demons may have come from this, if he hadn't suppressed and eliminated his inner demons, maybe he wouldn't have his current self.

"It's also fate to meet each other, the old man doesn't want to teach you the way to kill, he can only tell you his state of mind, if the power of yin and evil in your body encounters the end of the road in the future, he will definitely fall into the devil, and there will be no turning back, there is still a week before you leave the clan ruins, you can cultivate yourself." ”

Yan Yi nodded, he could feel that every word he said was for his own good, even if Yan Yi didn't think he was a demon, but his sinister bloodthirsty attack methods were naturally not something he could learn.

Although it seems that he has never taught himself any skills that he has learned in the lives of other ancestors, but in his state of mind, he has indeed given Yan Yi a new understanding and a new power of self-control, maybe Yan Yi doesn't know what changes in his body come from this.

There is only one month left before the Jinping City Academy Examination, Yan Yi does not dare to waste time, his current hard power is still far behind others in the realm, and now it is a rhythm where every second counts.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Yi entered the cultivation state, and the dark red flames on the outside of his body surged, or the dark viscous aura surged, perfectly fitting and transforming each other, everything was so natural and blurry.

Juepan sat in the distance and looked at Yan Yi, sighed softly, from Yan Yi's body seemed to see his original appearance, after thinking about it, he suddenly turned his hand and waved towards Yan Yi's body, like a curtain of energy swarming towards Yan Yi, the energy actually contained mysterious characters, refracted in Yan Yi's mind to form a cultivation exercise!