Chapter 339: Zhang Yixian
"You have to find Nangong Yin and Shen Zhiwen quickly, otherwise it will be too late. Zhang San was a little anxious, but he didn't have any way.
Suddenly, his brows tightened, as the aura of a man with hair reappeared in Zhang San's senses: "Will he catch up like a hyena if he leaves the team?" β
Just as Zhang San was about to accelerate, the man with the hair appeared beside him, the sharp scalpel cut bursts of sparks on the phantom, and the scorching thruster quickly opened fire.
However, this time, Zhang San found that the thrusters on his feet were accurately jammed by two scalpels.
"I should be lucky to have escaped for so long, right? Why don't you stay and sleep for a while?" the man with the hair stared at Zhang San playfully with a scalpel.
Zhang San, who was holding a traceless hand, stared at him vigilantly, but Fina kept transmitting a large number of different data.
'Master, your chance of escaping is 30%, and if you go east, your chance of escaping will increase to 50%. β
"Is there any way to get rid of this hench once and for all?"
The difference in combat power between the two sides is too large, and the chance of killing him is close to zero. Fina lost her usual laughter, and she swept the limit of what the monitor could scan for: "Retreat is advised." β
"If it's close to zero, it means it's still possible, let's talk about it. At this time, Zhang San had already given up the naΓ―ve idea that he could escape his tracking, he just wanted to solve this person first, and then return the three golden pills to Nangong Yin and leave here.
"Destroy his Dharma Phase first, and then fight a decisive battle at a height of 10,000 meters!" But it will hardly take much effort for him to kill you, and he won't even have to summon the Dharma Phase. β
"Then I'll raise it to the level where he thinks it's dangerous!" Zhang San's eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness, and at the same time, he also looked at his dantian.
"Don't do anything stupid, boy. β
"I've been thinking about this matter for a long time, and I thought I would be able to tell Zhang Yishu, but I didn't expect it to be used on him. β
The phantom gradually detached from Zhang San's body, which surprised the man with the hair: "Oh, willing to get out of your turtle shell?"
Who knew that Zhang San slammed into his dantian, and the originally hard skin was shattered instantly, and the five colors revealed inside could be vaguely seen.
Among them, the three different attributes of purple, blue and cyan Jin Dan were taken out by him, and the man with the hair frowned and looked at Zhang San in astonishment: "It's really ruthless, ordinary people can't find the location of Jin Dan even if they destroy other people's dantian, unless it's a dead corpse."
If the owner takes out the gold pill by himself, of course, there is no problem, but he will suffer from a pain that is more heart-piercing than that of ten thousand insects.
That's fine, lest I do it. As long as you give me your space-based silver golden pill, I will spare you a small life, how about it?"
Zhang San, who was still standing, curled up directly because of the severe pain, and Lu Bu, who was deep in his soul, sighed slightly, and his figure seemed to have faded a little.
At the same time, Zhang San's soul that had passed away because of the wound was also stabilized to a certain extent, he was covered in sweat, and he couldn't speak anymore in pain.
At the same time, the man with the hair shrugged slightly: "I almost forgot that Jindan is not only an energy source for the body, but also an important tool for connecting the soul."
Now that you are in a mortal situation, what made you do such a stupid thing?
Forget it, dead people don't deserve to be remembered. I took all your inner dan, maybe your fragmented soul will be inherited... Hey, hey, hey..
.β
The original traceless on the ground flew out instantly, and it stood in front of Zhang San, and the phantom of an old man slowly met the eyes of the man with the hair.
"It's just a machine spirit, no matter how powerful you were in life, now you have no capital to be arrogant.
Rest assured, this weapon will be my perfect trophy!hahahaha..."The man in the hair laughed wildly, but he didn't rush to do it.
Zhang San was already close to being confused, and in his soul space, a terrifying crack was constantly expanding, but the black flame was constantly repairing.
Lu Bu sighed slightly: "After all, we have come to this point, it is really destiny that cannot be violated." β
Zhang San, who had already completed the liquefaction of his soul, relied on his instinct to condense the Yuan Baby, but the Yuan Baby, which was full of cracks, showed no signs of condensation at all.
"Second brother, you are free. It's been a hard time for you. Who would have thought that it would hurt so much, there was no chance of fighting back, why was my brain so hot just now?"
"You stinky boy, how can you talk to me?!huh?" Lu Bu gradually became majestic, which made Zhang San, who was holding his eyelids, very puzzled: "Although I know that you were specially arranged by Chu Bo, you are related to the Zhang family, and it should have nothing to do with me." β
"You guessed right, I do have something to do with the Zhang family. My name is Zhang Yixian, what do you think I have to do with you?"
"Zhang Yixian?" Zhang San muttered, "Zhang Yixian?"
"But what if you know? My uncle has been dead for many years, and you're just the man with the same name. β
Zhang Yixian, who was forcibly beating Zhang San, stared at Zhang San angrily: "What are you talking nonsense? Aren't I still alive?"
With the passage of time, Zhang Yixian's figure became illusory again: "Even though Chu Meiping and I have worked hard for so long, we still haven't obtained the Soul Condensation Fruit that can repair the soul. Then I can only use my soul to make up for yours. β
Zhang Yixian stared at Zhang San with a smile, and for some reason Zhang San immediately believed that the person in front of him was his uncle who had been dead for many years.
"No, there's no need to let you die for me. It made it impossible for me to face my dad when I went down. β
"What nonsense! You saved my life. Now it's just a matter of giving it back to you. Listen to me!How can the little one die in front of the old one?!"
"What?"
At this time, Zhang San finally recovered a trace of vitality, and he stared at Zhang Yixian suspiciously: "What did you say?"
"I had a big problem on the front front when you were young, and I didn't have any children at the time.
Like you, the soul is broken and cannot be healed. Even Chu Meiping, who was able to use the power of the box, couldn't do it to act the power of space on the inner universe of me.
Yizhu thought of an extremely decisive method, and that was to use your soul that was not completely free from the innate qi to repair me.
At that time, he found out that you were actually a rare dual-attribute law phase, one inherited the Zhang family's Ying Long, and the other inherited your grandfather's space system law phase.
However, your spatial system has mutated, and your ancestors have become 'owls'. In a near-death and comatose state, I certainly couldn't stop it.
Thanks to the service of the dual-attribute law phase, you did not die because you were withdrawn from Ying Long, and the price was the atrophy of the 'owl' and the weakness of your body.
But even so, I still didn't manage to survive, and my corroded body completely lost the possibility of purification.
The soul survived, but even then I lost all my memories, after all, different souls would repel each other.
It took many years for me to gradually regain a trace of my instinctive consciousness, and because my main consciousness did not awaken, a virtual personality named Lu Bu was born.
You'll all know about it later, I'm sorry, Mistress. I've been hiding from you for so long, and I don't want you to feel like you have a strong backer, so I haven't helped you except for life and death crises all this time. β
"What about my parents? Are my parents the same as you?"
"No, your parents are ordinary people. I am the only one who has embarked on the path of a cultivator. β
"Why?"
"It's your father's choice, and it's your grandfather's choice. The grievances of the cultivators will be ended by me, and Yizhu only needs to live happily like an ordinary person.
As long as I'm here, they won't dare touch you. However, there are always accidents, and even Chu Meiping can't protect him all the time.
Just when something happened on the front line, they attacked, with the existence of the Dong family, they grasped every action very skillfully. β
"Why don't I reject the fire attribute of the Ying Dragon Dharma? It stands to reason that it should be a part of your soul. β
"What has tormented me for more than ten years is the constant assimilation of my soul by your tiny fragment of soul. β
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"Last question, is the Dong family the murderer of my parents?"
Zhang Yixian was silent for a long time, and finally shook his head: "They are not, if they insist on saying it, they are forced accomplices." β
"And who is the murderer?"
"Zhang family, but I don't want you to continue this hatred. β
"Why?"
"Back then, your grandfather did a major event that almost wiped out the Zhang family, and it was because of this incident that we were expelled from the Zhang family, and your grandmother was also affected because of this, if it weren't for your grandmother, she would also be the daughter of the four families.
Our family had to die under the wrath of other families, not so much that your parents were killed by the Zhang family, but that they chose to die by themselves. β
"All I know is that murder pays for my life, and I pay for my debts. Zhang San's soul gradually stabilized, and the soul that had already completed liquefaction and the condensed Yuanying glowed with silver-black brilliance at this time.
"What about those who died because of your grandfather and your father? It's a mess, it's all gone... The grievances of the older generation should not be inflicted on you, and the hatred should not be perpetuated. β
Zhang San stared at Zhang Yixian, who had already been half blurred, in the depths of his consciousness: "Is there any way to save you?"
"The wounds of the soul are far more serious than the wounds of the body, but there is basically no possibility of recovery when the soul is badly damaged.
Let's not talk about it for now, there is still a trouble outside that has not been dealt with. Zhang Yixian interrupted the conversation between the two: "Let me fight one last time, this time you can take a good look at how the Yan Yan is used." β
Zhang San actually has a lot of questions, such as what kind of battlefield is the front line, why did grandpa and him know Chu Meiping?
What is a box? Apostle, what is the meaning of the existence of the grocery store? What did Grandpa do back then to lead to today's situation.
However, Zhang Yixian did not give him this opportunity, but forcibly took over the control of his body, and at this time he was like a bystander from the perspective of God.