"No courtesy. ”

Even after seeing Wang Chaoyang at a glance, he immediately felt displeased, and the snake still raised its right paw, as if waving its hand and said.

The ghost snake asked himself if he was also a generation in the fusion period, although he had now fallen to the demon infant stage of cultivation, it was not easy to deal with the juniors who bowed in front of him. Besides, he had also made a gesture of reconciliation before, and now it was really embarrassing to turn around, so the ghost snake had to endure the displeasure in his heart.

"Do the seniors want to ask the juniors about the origin of the bloodthirsty wind spear of this sect?"

Wang Chaoyang straightened his spine, and without waiting for the snake to ask, he had already opened his mouth to ask.

"It's good that the junior knows, why don't you tell the emperor one by one!"

Hearing this, the ghost snake immediately had a cold look in his eyes, and said coldly in his mouth.

In fact, the ghost snake was willing to reconcile with Chen San, and wanted to ask Qingyunmen, who had a bloodthirsty sharp wind, about the events of the year, which was also one of the important reasons.

Qingyunmen, who holds a bloodthirsty wind spear, does not have a trace of the person who carried the gun back then, and Chen San's strength is also strong, and there is a virtuous and real person not far away, and the ghost snake who thinks about the things of the year has to reconcile with Chen San, who has never formed an indissoluble enmity.

If he didn't reconcile with Chen San, he didn't know when he would be able to return to the fusion period, and he really didn't have the confidence to kill Chen San, and then coerce Qingyunmen to tell the inside story of the year.

didn't have the patience to wait for the phantom snake who didn't know what year and month it would be able to recover its cultivation, so there was a scene of Chen San.

"Just as the seniors wished......"

Wang Chaoyang responded, and then as if telling a rumored matter, he told everything that Qingyunmen knew back then.

It's just that in less than half a moment, Wang Chaoyang stopped talking, and his eyes calmly met the cold and shining snake eyes.

"That's all, just a speech that doesn't sound like it has much to do with your sect?"

Although the cold light flashed in the snake's eyes, there was not much anger in his voice, but the doubts in his words were undoubtedly revealed.

As soon as the ghost snake said this, the Qingyunmen monks immediately tightened their hearts, and secretly used their spiritual power to run their whole bodies.

Chen San, who noticed that everyone was different, smiled bitterly in his heart, and did not say anything to stop it, and continued to stand aside and watch the changes.

The changes in everyone's spiritual power and breath have not even been hidden from Chen San, let alone the big demon of the ghost snake. It's just that the snake didn't even sweep its eyes away after a muffled snort.

"If the seniors don't believe it, you can use the soul searching technique on the juniors. ”

Wang Chaoyang replied calmly.

"How can it!?"

"Master, this must not be done!"

"Master!"

As soon as Wang Chaoyang said this, Wan Tianming, Yuan Qingzi and others beside him were all excited, and they all spoke out to persuade him. Daxia Chinese Network

Wang Chaoyang waved his hand, stopped talking beside him, looked at the slightly stunned ghostly snake, and said with a smile: "I know how powerful the soul searching technique is. It's just that it means that the person being cast the spell does not obey him, or the gap between the two people's cultivation is not large, which will cause damage to the soul of the person who is being spelled. But the Ghost Snake Senior's cultivation is to reach the sky, and with my voluntary cooperation, I don't think there will be much of a problem. ”

"Okay! With your courage, the previous disrespect you had for the emperor will be erased from now on!"

The ghost snake applauded, and then said: "Since this is from your mouth, then bring it to the emperor." ”

When Wang Chaoyang heard this, his figure moved without hesitation, and flew towards the ghost snake under the anxious eyes of everyone around him.

Seeing that the persuasion was fruitless, Wan Tianfang, Yuan Qingzi and the others just waited to set their eyes on Chen San, who was not far from the ghostly snake.

Facing the pleading eyes of Wan Tianfang, Yuan Qingzi and others, Chen San could only shake his head slightly, looking helpless.

Seeing this, Wan Tianming, Yuan Qingzi and the others sighed bitterly, their eyes fell back on Wang Chaoyang, and their eyes were fixed for a moment, looking like they were in case of an accident.

When Wang Chaoyang flew towards the ghostly snake, the figure of the ghostly snake was suddenly blurred, and it turned into an old man in a green silk robe.

The old man was about fifty years old, with a strong body, five fingers on his left hand and a pair of shining eyes in his eyes, which made his slightly ordinary appearance look very majestic. And if you look closely, you will find that the pupils of the old man's eyes are not like ordinary people, but they are a pair of vertical pupils.

Wang Chaoyang walked to the front of the snake, the snake looked at Wang Chaoyang with a calm look, nodded as if satisfied, and then five fingers of his right hand, while grabbing the top of Wang Chaoyang's skull, his lips trembled slightly, and a dense whisper came out of his mouth.

With the blue light in the palm of the ghostly snake, a touch of pain also appeared on Wang Chaoyang's face under his palm, and it seemed that this soul searching technique was not as easy as he said.

The blue light in the palm of the ghost snake became more and more abundant, and the pain on Wang Chaoyang's face became more and more obvious, and in the end, he exhaled in pain, his voice was like a ghost's howl, and his face was also hideous and distorted, but his trembling body did not struggle for half a minute.

Wang Chaoyang's actions fell in the eyes of the monks of the two sects of Qingyunmen and Shanghemen in the distance, and they knew what the scene in front of them was. Even though they were anxious, none of the Qingyun Sect elders took any action, and the monks of the two sects had no choice but to endure their anxiety and wait for things to change.

At this time, the sky was slightly bright, and it was the dawn of the morning, and a new day was coming.

In the sky with only wisps of wind, Wang Chaoyang kept screaming in pain, he was hoarse, and the sound was still ten miles away, and the pain in it made people feel like they were suffering.

The painful cry lasted for a long time before it gradually subsided, and the nervousness and anxiety on the faces of the surrounding monks also eased with the low cry of pain.

The art of soul searching is actually not a profound secret art, most of them are the people who cast the spells rely on their cultivation to be strong, and their divine sense is stronger than that of the person who is being spelled, and they forcibly probe their divine sense into the sea of consciousness of the person who is being spelled, and search for the memory of the person who is being spelled.

Even if the person who is performing the spell lets go of the sea of consciousness and does not make any resistance to let others penetrate, it is still an extremely painful thing, just like Wang Chaoyang now.

But most of the soul-searching techniques that can be performed by others have ulterior secrets, and when they are searched for souls, they naturally resist vigorously.

In this way, as a battlefield, the person who is being cast the spell will be injured by this, and he will go crazy at least and fall at worst.

Therefore, in order to rush before the person being cast is mad and his memory is damaged or even fallen, the caster uses the greatest power of his divine sense to break through the resistance of the caster's consciousness, in order to find as much as he wants.

Therefore, the time to perform the Soul Searching Technique will generally end quickly, and it will never last for as long as a moment like it does now.

Finally, the right palm of the snake with the fading blue light suddenly dimmed, the blue light completely disappeared, and it was withdrawn from the top of Wang Chaoyang's skull, and he said lightly: "What you said before is true, and you have not deceived the emperor." ”

As he spoke, the snake turned his gaze to Chen San, and said, "I really can't imagine it, but in more than forty years, you will grow up to this point, and it seems that it is not impossible for you to grow into one of the supreme beings of the human race in the future." ”