Chapter 900: Compal
Under the physiognomy of deducing the future, Yao Yuanguang himself fled in panic and could not say how to survive.
In this case, it is difficult to say that Zhang Xuezhou, who is the medium of spellcasting, has survived.
Yao Yuanguang is really not optimistic about whether Zhang Xuezhou will survive, but he has seen his miserable appearance in the long river of time, and he has also seen Zhang Xuezhou's appearance.
Although it was only a quick glimpse, and even made it difficult for Yao Yuanguang to remember what Zhang Xuezhou was doing at that time, it meant that Zhang Xuezhou had a future in the long river of time.
People who have a future are most likely not to die in the present.
As long as Zhang Xuezhou does not change his life or the fate of the river derives from a tributary, the other party may survive, and may even live in a better state than him.
After reluctantly responding to the third prince's question, Yao Yuanguang quickly got rid of the trouble involved by Zhang Xuezhou.
No matter what the third prince fed himself into his stomach, he lacked resistance at the moment, but as long as Rong Tianding hammered him a few times, Yao Yuanguang felt that his life was about to end.
"You said my cousin didn't die, so why didn't he wake up?"
Rong Tianding touched Zhang Xuezhou's snort, only to feel that Zhang Xuezhou seemed to have entered the state of 'fugue' again, but this was not Zhang Xuezhou's normal fugue time.
He was looking forward to Zhang Xuezhou really entering the fugue to escape the disaster, but he was afraid that Zhang Xuezhou would be so confused and lose his three souls and seven spirits.
This made him check Zhang Xuezhou, approached Yao Yuanguang again, and clasped the opponent's soft rib with one claw.
With gluttonous power, although Rong Tianding is a magician, he undoubtedly has some superficial force, and when he is in close form, he is enough to pose a threat to a great cultivator like Yao Yuanguang who is not in a good state.
"I beg you to wait" Yao Yuanguang gasped: "Don't be afraid that I will delay time to fight back against you, I don't dare to make trouble in this kind of place!" ”
"I'll check on the Oriental Monks!"
In the end, Jin Xia Yuanjun couldn't look at it, and when he temporarily put down Nezha's matter, he also reached out and touched Zhang Xuezhou.
"Huh?"
After some testing, Jin Xia Yuanjun couldn't help but look surprised.
"Is his three souls and seven spirits involved in physiognomy?" Jin Xia Yuanjun asked.
Jin Xia Yuanjun is not omnipotent, but the biotechnology he is good at happens to involve the physical body and the soul.
In this ability, he said that the second is the second, and Lao Jun has to line up behind him.
Correspondingly, Jin Xia Yuanjun checked out the truth.
In Zhang Xuezhou's body, the flesh is the flesh, and the soul is the soul.
This even includes a very interesting cocoon in the other person's body.
Zhang Xuezhou had previously discussed with Jin Xia Yuanjun the separation of the body and the soul, and Jin Xia Yuanjun felt that Zhang Xuezhou had done this.
He has always admired scientific researchers who dare to dedicate themselves, and now Zhang Xuezhou has obviously become one of them.
Yao Yuanguang said that the other party still has the possibility of survival, which may be really possible.
As long as Zhang Xuezhou's three souls and seven spirits return to the body, the other party will 'live' to life.
"I don't know," Yao Yuanguang shook his head and said, "Many of my memories are blurry now, and it's hard to remember what happened when physiognomy was derived!" ”
"It's hard for me to complain about your Xiangmen's ability!"
Jin Xia Yuanjun waved his hand, and waited until he mentioned his test results, which made Rong Tianding let go of half of his heart.
As long as Zhang Xuezhou's three souls and seven spirits can escape, Zhang Xuezhou has a normal possibility.
The current situation is that it is necessary to track down where Zhang Xuezhou's three souls and seven spirits have gone, this matter is not too difficult, Xiangmen is one of the schools that are best at tracking, and Yao Yuanguang has to do it.
Many things went around in circles, and finally returned to Yao Yuanguang's hands.
This made Yao Yuanguang open his mouth, wanting to say a few words, and then he had to sigh and respond.
Not to mention that Zhang Xuezhou touched the taboo and died, even if Zhang Xuezhou was still alive, it would be difficult to be lost in the long river of time, how could Yao Yuanguang find Zhang Xuezhou.
But Jin Xia Yuanjun's orders made Yao Yuanguang have no choice but to do it, and Rong Tianding's unkind gaze undoubtedly proves that this young man is on the verge of some kind of collapse, but if he acts too directly, it will most likely lead to Rong Tianding making an irrational choice.
No matter how much he can pull his mouth, he can't resist people's lack of reason.
Yao Yuanguang previously talked to Zhang Xuezhou about how to break the game, in fact, lack of reason is also a way to break the game, but the good or bad brought by this method is hard to say.
The more sensible, calculating, and interest-conscious, the easier it is to be tricked by him.
Irrationally and forcibly breaking the game is enough to shatter all his calculations.
The golden pill of longevity is in his hands, but Yao Yuanguang feels that this guarantee of longevity is not reliable.
He needs to do something serious, and he also needs to try to find clues to Zhang Xuezhou's survival.
After struggling again and again, Yao Yuanguang sat in front of Zhang Xuezhou's body and muttered in his mouth.
He is good at fixing people, but it's not that he doesn't know how to use astrology, but compared to the stating technique, his level of astrology is really not good.
"I hope that for the sake of his low cultivation, I will be lucky enough to find his three souls and seven spirits, and stop fighting with others!"
Yao Yuanguang's gaze swept over Zhang Xuezhou, and after reciting the mantra for a while, he stretched out his finger and imprinted it on the center of Zhang Xuezhou's forehead.
The touch like an empty shell came, and Yao Yuanguang only felt that he was touching like a dead man.
This state is very similar to the previous Zhang Xuezhou.
The great Confucian Yuan Gu could see Zhang Xuezhou's 'fugue' at a glance, and Yao Yuanguang's ability was slightly worse, but he hid in the carriage at that time, only shielded it with the help of an invisibility cloth, and also heard Yuan Gu's judgment.
He rowed across the Yin Hall, reached out and touched Zhang Xuezhou's body, and then took out the bamboo slip that Yuan Gu gave to Zhang Xuezhou.
The bamboo slips are black and old, and they look like they are about to decay, but they are extremely precious magic weapons of Confucianism.
Yao Yuanguang opened the strap of the bamboo slip very carefully, and then he had already seen the ancient character of 'benevolence' on the bamboo slip.
"Jen!"
He pronounced it, and felt as if a big bell had been placed on his head, and then the bell was struck with the sound of 'benevolence... Benevolence... Ren's loud echo.
The feeling of his head being almost blank gushed out, and Yao Yuanguang only felt that the dirty calculations in his heart were cleaned up in a moment, so that he could no longer devote half of his mind to anyone.
Even this voice did not stop at him.
Behind Yao Yuanguang, Rong Tianding, who was still in a state of grasping, trembled as if he had been electrocuted, and a burst of purple brilliance floated on Nezha's body, and there was less anger and more peace between his eyebrows.
However, Jin Xia Yuanjun didn't feel anything, he looked at everyone in their own ways, and felt the subtle sound faintly heard in his ears.
"Jinding, come here!"
He pondered for only two seconds, then stretched out his hand to a disciple dozens of meters away.
"Yes, Master!"
The young man in the distance responded, and then quickly trotted over.
He had only been running for five or six seconds, and he felt that his head was buzzing, and his head was full of 'benevolence... Benevolence... Ren's loud echo, and the facial expression became completely different in just a few seconds.
"I see!"
Jin Xia Yuanjun understood.
The heavier the killing heart, the stronger the influence of the magic weapon.
This magic weapon is to let people let go of the idea of killing, purify the opponent's mind and get protection and safety.
Jin Xiayuan's throne is high and powerful, but he really doesn't have many thoughts of killing in his heart, even if he had the idea of pinching Yao Yuanguang to death, it quickly subsided after Nezha woke up, and it was almost impossible to have any impact.
But others are different.
This even included him, a young inner disciple.
There is competition among the disciples, and there are also some dirty things, and Jin Ding is obviously affected only because of the residual murderous nature in his heart.
Jin Xia Yuanjun paid attention to this young disciple, and also allowed the other party to be baptized by the magic weapon of Confucianism.
For Jin Xia Yuanjun, the sound of Hong Zhong was faint and inaudible, but for those involved, the sound that resounded in the heart was like a big bell ringing.
This kind of voice even passed the influence of the body traceability and played a role in Zhang Xuezhou's soul.