"Haha, you are so lucky, I don't know what sins you did in your last life!"

Shi Cheng learned about his experience from Ji Xiang, and he couldn't stop laughing in his heart, and his expression was also full of smiles, so he couldn't help it, so he simply let go of his long-suppressed mind and laughed.

"How do I know about my previous life, although I once cultivated to the Tribulation Realm, but even if I became an immortal, I haven't heard that anyone has obtained the memory of his previous life, is this thing still two words. ”

Ji Xiang was unconvinced, but he only dared to think about it personally, after all, he didn't dare to say it, he failed to give up others, and replacing him would inevitably make this ill-intentioned person disappear, at this moment he was cowardly in his heart, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

Shi Cheng didn't take care of Ji Xiang again, and checked the Eighteen Prisons by himself, this refining spirit treasure fragment is a big problem, the power of the Five Elements Mixed Yuan is his hole card, if it is powerless, then there is no way!

"Come again! I don't believe it! The power of the five elements mixed yuan - refining!"

He once again increased the condensation of the power of the Five Elements Mixed Element, and this time he did not wrap the fragments in their entirety, but turned the power into an axe and chopped it up!

"Bell-click!"

Shi Cheng was slashing wildly with an axe, and it took a long time to cut down a palm-sized fragment, but it had some effect, and his subordinates kept working here, and he completely forgot about the auspicious phase of fate.

"Hmm, gone?"

With such a wholehearted devotion, it was not until the entire Lingbao fragment was disassembled by him that he came back to his senses, and looked at the fragments piled up into a hill, and a sense of accomplishment suddenly rose.

"Well, it's been a year? I seem to remember a guy named Ji Xiang, where did he run away? Well, it seems that he is still at the mill of fate. Take a look, don't be oversighted and turned into dust!"

Shi Cheng calculated in his heart, a year had passed, and he had really felt that the years were not counted with such a wholehearted work, and even Ji Xiang, the captive, was forgotten in the depths of his mind.

He hurriedly checked, fortunately, Ji Xiang was still tied to the yin and yang grinding plate, like a donkey pulling the mill, but unfortunately, this grinding plate was too heavy, and the donkey didn't dare to move, and couldn't move!

"Elder Ji Xiang, this sect master has come to see you again!

Shi Cheng was also a little embarrassed, although this person had bad intentions and wanted to give him up, but everyone failed, they killed or killed, and they didn't give anyone an explanation, looking at this haggard and weak soul, it seems that something is not quite right.

"Master, you can be regarded as here, dare to ask, what kind of magic weapon are you using? What kind of immortal art? Why is the little second brother and I being harassed by demons all the time, it is really like a year, you can kill me quickly!"

Ji Xiang's heart is called a bitterness, it was okay to stay here at first, although no one cares, it's like living in a small black house, but then the days are not easy, day by day by an invisible force intrusion, this power is also evil, just like the heart of the demon calamity, the outside world for a moment, in the heart of thousands of years.

And this kind of day, he has passed a full year, of course, he doesn't know at the moment that so much time has passed in the outside world.

"Hey, there's such a thing? Oh, this sect master just sees that you are lonely and boring, and gives you some fun, and you still don't appreciate it?"

Shi Cheng was speechless, he didn't know about this, he just wanted to deny it, but he suddenly felt that this was not bad, and the captives had to be treated like this, but the situation that Ji Xiang said seemed to be related to the power of the black tree, didn't it?

Thinking of this, he took a look at it, and sure enough, every time the black tree passed for a while, he spontaneously threw out a black mang, and this power hit Ji Xiang's body accurately, looking at the captive who fell into the state of inner demon tribulation again, he inadvertently felt guilty in his heart.

"To be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself! To be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself......"

Shi Cheng meditated a hundred times, and then he felt better, he felt that his heart was too soft, this is a disease! It has to be changed! In a place like the cultivation world, where the weak eat the strong, such a mentality can only seek death, think about those people who have been compassionate in history, and the end is not all extremely miserable.

"Oh, this is the third demon power, do I let him rest for a while, the prisoner still has time to let the wind out, well, no, no, no, my heart is too soft, the soul of this tribulation period still has to sharpen his temperament, and when he loses his temper, give him a chance to 'live and die', whether he can seize it depends on himself." ”

Shi Cheng once again silently recited the heart-fixing mantra he had developed a hundred times, and only then did he collect the power of the black tree and pull Ji Xiang out of the heart magic realm.

"Ancestor, what do you always command, and then you must obey your words, you let me serve tea and I will never pour water, you let me pour water, I will never serve tea, you see that although I am the body of the soul, but I used to be the supreme elder of the Vientiane Sect, I know everything about the cultivation world clearly, I can give you the exercises of the Vientiane Sect, even if you break the oath and are thundered by the sky, as long as you speak, I will never hesitate, this is the heart of the Vientiane Sect, Vientiane decides, please ......look at it"

"Shut up!"

Shi Cheng is called an irritability, this auspicious phase is like a fly, buzzing and talking, what did he say just now?

"What about the exercises? It's so nice, but where is the ...... 'this' exercises?"

"Ancestor, the small, the small, get used to it, when I used to pass on the exercises, it would be good in the blink of an eye, this, this little one can't find you, I don't know how to pass it on. ”

Hearing Shi Cheng's question, Ji Xiang felt a thrill in his heart, and hurriedly explained, thinking that when he was an elder of the Supreme Lord, it was not just a divine thought to pass on the gong, and it was an instant matter, this time he was locked up in a small black house, and this secret method could not be used, because he could not find a target.

"Oh, don't be in a hurry beforehand, let me ask you, do you know the function of this spiritual treasure?

"Ancestor, the little one knows, this treasure is called the Eighteen Prisons, it was a small fragment of it that hit the small one, and brought the small one to this space turbulent place, it has the function of resurrecting and rebirth, the small soul is bound by this fragment, it has been thousands of years, the small one has long been thoroughly studied, and with the original fist-sized fragment, summon the rest of the spirit treasure remnants, and finally repair it——"

"What! Fix done? You say, you mean, this is the complete Eighteen Prisons?"

When Shi Cheng heard these two words, he was taken aback, and immediately stopped Ji Xiang's words and asked loudly!

He also thought that this was a relatively large fragment of the spirit treasure, listening to its meaning, this was the condensation of all the remnants of the eighteen prisons, so why not use this spirit treasure to resurrect?

I was puzzled, I looked at the auspicious appearance, I looked up and down, this person didn't look like a fool, oh, the power of fate was a little weak? Could it be because of the death of the soul?

"Yes, Ancestor, the little one has already gathered the eighteen prisons, but this spiritual treasure was scattered once, and the power of fate, eh, and the power of the sect's luck dissipated, and it was impossible to resurrect people. ”

Ji Xiang looked around timidly, afraid that Shi Cheng would beat him after hearing these words, well, torture him, but unfortunately, how could he find Shi Cheng's expression, this is where the fate is, except for Shi Cheng himself, where can anyone else know about the existence here.

"Even if you have the power of luck, you don't want to use it to resurrect and be reborn, because this spirit treasure is no longer as perfect as it used to be, it is too damaged, even if you barely reunite and restore it, it is only superficially complete!"

Shi Cheng looked at the Eighteen Prisons that had been cut into countless pieces by himself, and only felt that there was blood dripping in his heart, if he had known that this was a complete Eighteen Prisons Spirit Treasure, how could he be willing to decompose it like this.