The evil red eyes suddenly opened, and the four blood-colored soul rings were like musical notes, beating up and down in an orderly manner.

The second soul ring suddenly lit up.

"Second Soul Skill, Soul Splitting!"

Under Huo Yunche's manipulation, the power of soul splitting actually swept straight towards the flickering second soul ring, but the moment it approached the second soul ring, it turned into a sharp thorn long needle, only an inch apart, but it was like choking the throat of the "enemy", and the full threat was scattered.

"Haven't you come out yet? Predecessor. ”

Huo Yunche opened her mouth lightly, as if she had casually unveiled some strange veil that was insignificant, but the curiosity hidden in her eyes still faintly revealed her true thoughts before.

"The little guy has good eyesight."

A chuckle of implied appreciation came.

The familiar ancient rhyme fluctuated from the soul ring of the Soul Splitting and quietly peeled down, slowly condensing, and the azure energy surface was also shrouded in a layer of dazzling golden light, and after a few breaths, it slowly turned into a veil-like figure.

Probably because of the lack of energy, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly, only a faint glimpse of his long figure, as if he was still holding a scepter-like weapon in his hand, the whole look was gentle and humble, and his demeanor was myriad, but it didn't give people a sense of alienation that rejected people thousands of miles away.

Huo Yunche's eyes lit up slightly, and he was just about to speak, when the tips of his ears moved slightly, and he keenly heard the sound of the three little ones saying goodnight to each other at the door.

"Senior, take a step to speak."

Without waiting for the phantom to answer, she waved her hand and quickly dispersed the power of soul splitting, the red light in the room converged, but the spiritual power came out rapidly, enveloping the phantom, stuffing it into her spiritual sea, and then quickly closing her eyes.

As for why she was so relieved to let this unknown phantom enter her spiritual sea? That must be the confidence that Lingguang left her.

"Click-"

At the same time as Huo Yunche closed his eyes, the door opened.

Xiao Xiao first poked his head in, and when he saw Huo Yunche practicing, he held his breath and condensed, and slowly crept in, for fear that his amplitude would be too large and affect Xiao Yunche's cultivation.

She slowly moved to her bed and sat down, and after thinking for a moment, she also found a corner of the bed and sat cross-legged.

Silence returned to the bedroom.

Huo Yunche's spiritual sea.

The ancient phantom that was thrown in the first step did not have any lifeless appearance, but instead turned against the guest, found the newly raised island in the inner sea of Huo Yunche's spirit, and sat down on the beach leisurely, holding the roaring dog that he didn't know when he turned over, and stroked its back again and again.

Whooling: Whew! Whew! Snorr purr~

Huo Yunche, who saw this scene as soon as he came in, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth slightly, but seeing that the two "people" were both willing to fight and suffer, it was not good to deprive them of their fun.

So, she landed on the side of the phantom, and she didn't care about any image, a skin mound, "snapped" and sat down, sometimes sideways to watch the interaction of a shadow and a dog, it was rare to feel the peace.

The minutes ticked by.

I don't know how long it took, the phantom suddenly spoke, and a gentle voice with a slight magnetism suddenly sounded: "Xiaoyou can ask if you have anything you want to ask." ”

Huo Yunche suddenly became energetic, and the tiredness that was still a little drowsy just now quickly disappeared.

She blinked, pondered for a moment, and tentatively asked, "Senior, but the surname is Wang?" ”

"Definitely." The Phantom chuckled and shook his head, "Why do you ask?" ”

"That predecessor must be surnamed Tang." Huo Yunche didn't answer the phantom's doubts, only a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.

"Oh? How did Xiaoyou find out? The phantom didn't care about the casual question just now, but was a little surprised by Huo Yunche's final determination.

"This phantom left by my predecessors was attached to a fragment of Wang Dong's soul, not only did not occupy or damage his soul by the way, but also tried my best to help when I found out. If I say that the actions of my predecessors are the enemies of Wang Dong or Wang Dong's relatives, I don't believe it. ”

The corners of Huo Yunche's lips hooked slightly, two cute little dimples appeared on his face, he shook his little head, and then analyzed:

Therefore, the identity of the predecessor is probably the existence of Wang Dong or his relatives and friends. But Wang Dong is still young, and I still prefer your identity as his relative or a friend of a relative. ”

"As for why you say your surname is Tang~"

"That's because of me, my brother and Wang Dong's martial soul attributes, in my vague perception, his second martial soul that he has never used has an extremely domineering, cold and self-respecting momentum, plus, I don't know if he has noticed it, his excessive attention to the Tang Sect."

"Today's Tang Sect should be the most despicable generation since the founding of the Tang Sect, the sect is weak and the population is scarce. Even if people still have some attention and awe for the name of the Tang Sect, that attitude should be the same as Xiao Xiao, with a slight pity in the respect, rather than the kind of closeness and concern that Wang Dong has. ”

"And throughout the history of the Douluo Continent, what has been closely connected with the Tang Sect is nothing more than the Shrek Academy that came out of the Seven Monsters, the Nine Treasure Douluo who is in charge of the Tang Sect's finances but was born in the Seven Treasure Glaze Sect, the Star Luo Yuan royal family who once gave birth to the Spirit Cat Douluo and the White Tiger Douluo, as well as the founder of the Tang Sect, the son of Haotian Douluo of the Haotian Sect ten thousand years ago, the spiritual leader of the original Shrek Seven Monsters, the sea god, Tang San."

Speaking of Tang San, the god of the sea, Huo Yunche's eyes were slightly sideways, and he swept over the phantom thoughtfully, and then shook his head with a smile, that was a character from 10,000 years ago, what was she thinking?

"And whether it is the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda, the Ghost Spirit Cat, or the Evil Eye White Tiger and Wang Dong's second martial spirit, the momentum is not comparable, so I have guessed that he was born in Haotian Sect and is a direct disciple of Haotian Sect. And the direct disciples of Haotian Sect are basically surnamed Tang, and Wang may be his motherhood, or a pseudonym that traveled to the mainland in order to hide the identity of Haotian Sect. ”

"Of course, that's just my guess."

"As for why you can guess the senior's surname Tang~" Huo Yunche shrugged, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, and he smiled, as agile as a little fox who stole fish, "That's your senior's own admission~"

The phantom stroked the hand on the back of the roaring dog for a slight pause, and shook his head slightly funny: "It turns out that sentence is actually a lie to me, but it is as cunning as Xiao Tong'er, no wonder you two can become friends, it seems to be a smell, cough, like-minded." ”

Little Tong'er? Little Dong'er? Wang Dong? Tang Dong? Tang Tong?

Well, it's all pretty good.

No, she's not here to inquire about that.

Huo Yunche shook his head, directly ignoring the foul smell in the phantom's mouth, and his face was solemn and complicated.