Chapter 1376: The Transformation of the Spirit Clan (Three More Flowers)
Chapter 1376: The Change of the Spirit Clan (Three More Flowers)
"Big Brother Pu Wei......"
Hanchen, who was quickly rushing to the Spirit Clan, flashed to Pu Wei's side.
But seeing that the other party was covered in blood and dying, Han Chen hurriedly lifted him up from the ground, and then injected a soft martial force into the other party's body.
"Ahem......"
Pu Wei, who received the support of Hanchen's strength, slowly opened his eyes, but when he saw that the person in front of him was Hanchen, his face couldn't help but show a little surprise.
"Hanchen, why are you here?"
"I'm here to find Shenyu, how is she now?" Hanchen frowned, and his heart hung up.
When he saw Pu Wei become like this, he had already guessed that something must have happened to Shenyu. But Hanchen still hoped to hear the news from Pu Wei's mouth that Shenyu was safe and sound.
And the reason why Pu Wei himself is here covered in blood is nothing more than an accident.
However, Hanchen was still lost after all.
As soon as he heard the inquiry, Pu Wei's face suddenly appeared with a thick panic, and he grabbed Hanchen's arm tightly.
"Quick, hurry up and save Xiaoyu, hurry up and save her......"
Halfway through the words, Pu Wei's expression immediately became pale, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a dry self-deprecating wry smile, "Hehe, what's the use of you coming? You can't save Xiaoyu at all, you can't save her." ”
Pu Wei's mood changed in an instant.
Hanchen's face was full of anxiety, "What the hell happened? Where is she in Shenyu?"
Pu Wei shook off Han Chen's hand fiercely, and shouted in a trembling voice, "You can't save her, and she won't let you go to her ......."
"Bastard, can you tell me where the deep rain is?"
Hanchen grabbed Pu Wei's collar, and his handsome face became a little hideous due to anxiety.
However, Pu Wei's whole person was delirious and confused.
The more Hanchen murdered him, the more Pu Wei couldn't slow down.
Just as Hanchen was becoming more and more anxious, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind.
There's a way!
"Brother Pu Wei, I offended ......"
In the next moment, a white light appeared at the center of Hanchen's eyebrows, and the vast and infinite spiritual power emerged, rushing into Pu Wei's spiritual will like a tidal wave.
"Soul Search!"
Hanchen snorted secretly, and a pair of sharp eyes bloomed with golden light.
Pu Wei's body couldn't help but tremble, and the whole person seemed to have suffered an electric shock, trembling constantly.
This 'Soul Searching Technique' is a set of strange secret techniques inherited by the Seven Nights Holy King.
With this technique, you can access the memories of others.
Of course, the caster's cultivation must be higher than that of the caster before it can be executed. If the cultivation of the two is at the same level, they will not be able to steal other people's memories.
"Buzz ......"
Pu Wei's expression was dull, and his eyes were blank. A pair of pupils constantly loom with various images.
Soon, the other party's memories were captured by Hanchen.
After getting the information he wanted, Hanchen stopped searching for Pu Wei's soul.
"Bang!"
Pu Wei fell to the ground weakly, and suddenly fainted again.
Hanchen stood up, and there were all kinds of clear pictures flashing in his cold pupils. When he finished 'digesting' Pu Wei's memory, his fists were suddenly clenched, and his face turned pale.
"Damn ......"
Hanchen cursed fiercely, and his eyes almost burst into flames. He didn't have any procrastination, and he didn't bother with Pu Wei anymore. Directly the body moved, turned into a streamer and disappeared in place.
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"What's going on?" Zhongli asked with a hint of solemnity.
Hanchen's eyes narrowed slightly, his face was gloomy, he breathed a sigh of relief gently, and replied in a deep voice, "The people of the Lingmei clan want to resurrect Pu Miling." ”
"What?" Zhongli Yan Sheng was shocked, "Resurrect Pu Miling?"
"That's right, in order to implement this plan, the Spirit Clan has been planning for thousands of years. ”
"What does that have to do with your little girlfriend?"
"Deep rain was chosen as the 'sacrifice' for the resurrection of Pu Miling. Hanchen replied word by word, each word was extremely heavy, and the chill between his eyebrows became more and more intense.
"Why her?"
"Her ancestral spirit bloodline is the strongest ......"
Hanchen, who has obtained Pu Wei's memory, can tell what happened to Shen Yu very accurately.
It's not just the deep rain, from the very beginning, every genius of the Spirit Clan who has the ancestral spirit bloodline may be selected as a 'sacrifice'. This so-called ancestral spirit bloodline is actually the power of the divine soul that 'planted' his own bloodline in the body of the descendants of his own clan with supreme power when Pu Miling fell.
The power of these divine souls will be passed on to the descendants of the Spirit Soul Clan in the form of bloodline inheritance.
In the power of the divine soul, there is the power of the Pu Mi Spirit.
Therefore, people with ancestral spirit bloodlines, the speed of cultivation and improvement will far exceed ordinary people.
This is also the reason why Shen Yu's strength will continue to grow even when he is not cultivating.
The power of the divine soul distributed by Pu Miling back then was inherited and planted in the geniuses of many spirit clans.
And among the many geniuses, the one who can adapt to the bloodline of the ancestral spirit the most will become the sacrifice of the resurrection of the Pu Mi Spirit.
As it turned out, Deep Rain was the man.
Because in the past year or so, the purity of the ancestral spirit bloodline of the rest of the Spirit Ghost Clan has become thinner and thinner. And the purity of Shenyu's bloodline essence is getting stronger and stronger.
This can show that Shen Yu has integrated all the ancestral spirit bloodlines of other people into her body without her own control.
Similarly, the upper echelons of the Spirit Clan have made thousands of years of preparations in order to resurrect Pu Miling.
In these thousands of years, the powerful people of the Lingmei clan have used their super power to gather the spirits of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon, the power of the stars, and the power of the souls of countless powerful people in the clan to refine the 'Seven Stars Sacrifice Heavenly God Altar'......
Only for this day, with the Seven Stars Sacrifice Heavenly God Altar as the guide, the deep rain with the strongest ancestral spirit bloodline is used as a sacrifice, gathering thousands of years of powerful divine power, in order to resurrect the man closest to God!
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After listening to Hanchen's explanation, Zhongli Yanshang was shocked, and it was difficult to calm down in his heart.
"It's no wonder that the Spirit Clan has endured for thousands of years without showing their heads outside, but they didn't expect them to arrange such a big chess game. ”
Resurrect Pu Mi Ling!
If this matter spreads, the five continents will set off an unprecedented sensation.
Before, it was the Holy Venerable of the Heavenly Absolute Female Clan, Brahma Sayi!
Now he is the patriarch of the Spirit Clan, Pu Miling.
What's going on?
Could it be that this world is about to usher in another big change?
Of course, Zhongli Yansheng is not the time to care about this kind of thing, what she is most worried about at the moment is that Hanchen will be desperate to fight against the Spirit Phantom Clan for the sake of deep rain.
With Hanchen's character, he would definitely do so.
"Hanchen, you calm down first. You rushed to the Spirit Clan like this, not to mention that you can't save her, even your own life will be involved, we must think about it in the long run. ”
"Hmm!" Hanchen nodded, his anxious face gradually softening.
Immediately, his body moved, and he flashed down in a valley.
Secluded valley with flowers and plants in full bloom and a pleasant view.
A few beautiful butterflies flutter in the grass, and the enchanting fragrance wafts through the air.
"Senior Yan Shang, I have something I want to say to you......"
Without waiting for Zhongli Yan Sheng to speak, Hanchen was the first to speak.
"You say!" Zhongli replied.
"Well, that's ......"
Hanchen's voice suddenly paused, and a resolute light flashed in his bright pupils.
A surging force riot erupted from Hanchen's body, and in the next moment, with a surprise exclamation, a beautiful and magical shadow bounced out of Hanchen's body without warning.
"Bang!"
Zhongli Yansheng's slightly illusory delicate body fell to the ground gently, a pair of beautiful eyes were full of confusion, and the delicate face like a fairy was full of puzzlement.
"Hanchen, you ......"
"Triple Rasangji!"
Han Chen secretly shouted, and the incomparably powerful Sage rose up with a monstrous momentum, and in just a blink of an eye, Han Chen completed a series of seals.
"Boom!"
A circle of golden arcs quickly condensed around Zhongli Yansheng, and then, a half-arc circle with a diameter of about five meters trapped Zhongli Yansheng in it.
Zhongli Yanshang, who was sealed in the ban, lost his face.
The delicate and beautiful face stared at Hanchen in a panic, "What do you want to do?" ”
However, Han Chen didn't pay attention to the other party, and a strong and huge power of the Great Wilderness emerged in his body.
The power of the origin of the desolate attribute lingered outside Hanchen's body, like a thick dragon shadow.
In an instant, the powerful power of the Great Wilderness quickly condensed into an origin clone that was exactly the same as Hanchen.
The origin clone of the Great Wilderness attribute stepped forward and took over the control of the Triple Luo Shengyin from Hanchen's hands, maintaining this forbidden power with a steady stream of Great Wilderness power.
"Hanchen, you bastard, you dare to use the sealing technique I taught you to deal with me, you hurry up and let me out. Zhongli Yan Xiangxing's eyes widened, and he was particularly angry.
"Yan Shang!" Hanchen's lips touched slightly, and his tone still gently spit out these two words.
"You?"
Zhongli Yan Sheng was stunned, she clearly received a strong care and warmth from Hanchen's eyes.
Hanchen smiled, a gentle and hearty smile, very good-looking, and his voice said softly, "Yan Shang, I'm sorry." I may not be able to fulfill my wish to restore you to the Blessed Sacrament......"
Hanchen breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "However, I can't let you go on an adventure with me. The Spirit Clan has been planning for thousands of years for what it is today. Although I knew that it was nine deaths, I really couldn't let the deep rain die there. She was the first person I loved. And you, who are also my most precious person, I don't know when I started to feel that you are a happy thing in my body. Seriously, you're a little uncomfortable now that you're out of my body!"
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Zhongli Yanshang's delicate body trembled slightly, her voice with a hint of throbbing and condensation, "You, are you confessing to me? What stupid things are you bastard? I don't understand, I don't understand, you'd better release me quickly." Otherwise, I will never forgive you for the rest of my life. ”
"If you don't forgive, don't forgive!"
Han Chen showed a 'relaxed' smile on his face, let out a deep sigh of relief, and said, "Anyway, I used to make you angry a lot, so it doesn't hurt to have one more time." If I make it back alive, I will continue to fulfill my promise. If I can't come back......"
As he spoke, along with a slight fluctuation of energy, a Supreme Divine Diagram was suspended from Han Chen's body.
And then entered the origin of the power of the Great Wilderness.
"This supreme divine figure of the power of the Great Wilderness is left to you, if I really can't come back, you can find another person to help you......"
"No, I don't want ......"
Zhongli Yan Xiangyu lightly covered his red lips with his hand, but his beautiful apricot eyes were slowly sliding down with two lines of crystal 'pearls'. Her body trembled, and she kept shaking her head.
"Hanchen, you bastard, Miss Ben has finally cultivated you to this level. Even if you are going to die, you will die before me. ”
The first generation of the Holy Gate's founding saintess, at this moment, is like a sad little girl.
Looking at the transparent tears on Zhongli Yanshang's face, Hanchen was both reluctant and happy.
"Yan Shang, goodbye......"
With that, Hanchen stepped into the air and headed towards the Spirit Clan, leaving the origin clone here to 'guard' Zhongli Yanshang.
Zhongli Yan Sheng knelt on the ground weakly, and crystal illusory tears continued to overflow.
"Hanchen, you bastard, come back to me!"
"I won't forgive you, I hate you. ”
"You're going to die in the Spirit Clan! Don't come back, I'm not worried about Zhongli Yanshang not being able to find someone to help me. ”
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Zhongli Yanshang has never cried so sadly, in the past, she was the Holy Maiden of the Emperor High, and she collected thousands of glory in one. Even when he fell, he was still proud and never bowed his head.
But this time, she was defeated.
Under the hands of a man, she completely failed, revealing a weak side that she had never had.
Looking at the back of Hanchen far away, the scenes of the past came to my heart like a tide.
For so many years, Zhongli Yanshang has long been accustomed to staying with Hanchen, and every time the other party is proud, he pours a basin of cold water on it.
The way the two communicated, although simple and boring.
But over the years, Zhongli Yanshang seems to have taken Hanchen as her reliance.
Even if she didn't say it, unconsciously, the distance between the two was constantly narrowing.
But now, this only reliance has left her.
"Bastard, don't come back, I won't look for you if I come back. ”
Zhongli Yanshang couldn't control his emotions, as if he was about to lose the most precious thing.
She choked up and shouted tremblingly, "You must come back alive, I like you......"
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(Today, because of some things, the next chapters are also more difficult to write.) So today's update is a lot late, I hope you will forgive me, brothers. The big chapter of 4000 words is presented, and I hope that the brother who has Huahua in his hand can smash it to me. How long can Shentu stay in front of the flower list? It's all up to the support of the brothers, the first battle in May, the storm is surging! Brothers, ask for assists, kill ah!!)