When he personally annihilated the group of photographic leeches that had turned into the old protectors of the Lingguang Sect, something seemed to loosen in the sea of consciousness, and a painful and sad feeling that came from nowhere came well.

Although this feeling was very uncomfortable, it was forcibly suppressed by him, until the third time he encountered the group of leeches, the latter transformed into a middle-aged couple, coarse linen clothes, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, incompatible with the surrounding dark and strange environment, but Zhang Yuanhao involuntarily felt an inexplicable sense of sadness and unbearable in his heart, which greatly hindered his actions.

"Not my feelings...... It's the repressed instinct of this body!"

Zhang Yuanhao's eyes were gloomy, looking inwardly at his body, only to feel that there was an obvious sense of incongruity between his soul and his body, and the immortal vines inhabiting the sea of consciousness seemed to have a feeling, and they spread out, turning into vines in the sea of knowledge, and invisibly binding Zhang Yuanhao's soul firmly to this body, which made his uncomfortable feeling gradually disappear.

"Is it the obsession of the original owner of this body......

Zhang Yuanhao squinted, felt carefully for a while, and said thoughtfully.

"Inherit the will of the old protector, strengthen the Lingguang faction, and find the parents in your memory. ”

Zhang Yuanhao sensed it paradoxically, and muttered in his mouth: "Although he is a disciple of the Fish Meat Lingguang Sect on weekdays, he is still loyal to the sect, is it because of the old protector......

He could feel that as long as he tried his best to eliminate the obsession left by the previous owner of this body, the gap between his soul and his body would become thinner and thinner, and one day he would be able to completely control this body.

The Divine Soul cannot completely control the physical body, and it may be harmless when the realm is low, but once the realm is high, when it comes to the period of majoring in the Divine Soul, there will be all kinds of troubles. Moreover, some methods that specialize in separating the soul and the body are even more of a great threat to Zhang Yuanhao, and they cannot be guarded against.

"It is worthy of being a worm raised by the Ten Thousand Poisons, each type has a effect that cannot be underestimated, although this leech can be extinguished, but it can easily grasp the weak links in people's hearts, greatly affecting their mental judgment, if it is used in conjunction with other insects......"

Zhang Yuanhao thought in his heart, holding the fire candle in his hand, which was about four feet high, and the candle flame at the top was shaking, so that its shadow was drawn long under the orange lamp shadow.

......

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Liu Changya...... You ......"

Before the words fell, Ge Chang's big head flew up, blood sprayed more than three feet high, and the fire candle in his hand fell to the ground weakly, and as soon as it touched the pool of blood that was pouring on the ground, it turned into a bewitching red light, and suddenly gathered and poured into the fire candle held high in the hand of a figure who trampled on his corpse.

Buzz!

In mid-air, a dark and quaint scabbard with a sword emitted a mournful roar, as if it had spirituality, circling around trying to find a direction and fly out, but it was like a headless fly spinning aimlessly.

"Ge Daoyou, it's me Liu who can't stand you, but this great opportunity really can't be handed over, so I have to ask your one-yuan sword scabbard to help me!"

Liu Changya muttered in a low voice, glanced at Ge Chang's head with angry eyes with an indifferent face, reached out and wiped it, closed its eyelids, and then turned his head to look at the one-yuan sword scabbard that was dripping and spinning in midair.

"If it weren't for this place, I really wouldn't be able to subdue you, after all, it's the magic weapon of the Dan List's famous Dan Zhenren refining, but here, hehe......"

Liu Changya's eyes were fiery staring at the one-yuan sword scabbard in mid-air, slamming his chest, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and pinching out a seal in his hand, covering the scabbard hovering in mid-air.

Buzz –

After all, it is a magic weapon that has been refined by the real person of the sword, as soon as the blood seal of Liu Changya touched the surface of the scabbard, he could hear the latter let out a buzzing sound of resistance, the surface of the scabbard was like a red-hot soldering iron, and the blood mark in Liu Changya's hand emitted a sneering sound, steaming up a large scarlet blood mist.

"Hmph, even a dead thing, dare to resist!"

Liu Changya's eyes flashed sharply, and he raised his hand to throw out a set of yin and strong magic circles, the corners of the formations were all made of white bones, and as soon as the magic circle was built, a bleak yin qi eroded upward, and wrapped wildly around the one-yuan sword scabbard.

The gray yin qi is getting thicker and thicker, and you can faintly see a large stream of yin qi gathering, forming a gloomy and terrifying ghost face, and in the thick yin qi, a sword shadow can be vaguely seen, struggling to resist the erosion of the majestic yin qi.

After about half an hour's effort, a large area of yin qi suddenly shook, and Liu Changya, who controlled the magic circle, turned pale with joy, and then changed color in an instant, and hurriedly subconsciously raised a golden talisman seal, which enveloped itself in an instant, like a golden sculpture.

The next moment, only a sword roar was heard, as if an extremely sharp sword light was cut in a circle, and the invisible yin qi suddenly separated into a distinct dividing line, and the surrounding array corners turned into two neat sections at the same time, and the spiritual collapse collapsed, and a large amount of yin qi had no source, and they escaped one after another.

The golden talisman seal in front of Liu Changya was also neatly divided into two under the thin sword light, and a deep mark was also left on his gold-like body, almost cutting half of his chest.

"Ho...... Ho ......"

After a while, Liu Changya's solidified golden body gradually faded, turning into a pool of viscous golden liquid falling from his body, but his chest was left with a scarlet bone-seeing wound, if it was a little deeper, it would almost tear off his chest.

Struggling to take out a pill from the storage ring and swallow it, within a few breaths, he saw that Liu Changya's chest was full of flesh and blood, slowly repaired, and he himself sat cross-legged on the ground, recovering from the wounds of his body as quickly as possible.

After half a cup of tea, Liu Changya stood up and looked at the Yiyuan sword scabbard that had already fallen to the ground not far away, the latter had long lost its spirituality and was like a dead thing.

"I didn't expect this Yuan Heyan Sword True Person to leave such a secret hand in the scabbard, if I didn't have this spirit talisman to protect myself, I'm afraid I would be cut in two directly!"

Squeezing out a few drops of essence blood from the tip of his tongue, Liu Changya seized the time and temporarily refined the one-yuan sword scabbard into three percent, which is also the limit that can be achieved under the knot, only a genuine knot can refine the magic weapon with mana and exert all the power of a magic weapon.

"With this treasure in hand, then I don't need to be afraid of the poisonous people after the maze!"

Liu Changya picked up the fire candle that rolled to the ground, and this thing was also split into two under that terrifying sword aura, but it turned into two wriggling liquids on the ground, and turned into a burning fire candle again, and was picked up by the former.