Chapter 44: Forbidden Technique, Soul Melting!
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Looking at the back of Yang Fan leaving, there was silence in the square.
Yang Wuxian crawled to Yang Nantian's side and helped him up, his face full of self-blame.
Yang Nantian coughed a few times, slowed down slightly, and then grabbed Yang Wusheng's hand and comforted: "No life, I don't blame you for this matter, it's not your fault, but you don't need to blame yourself! ”
"The patriarch doesn't need to say much, the past has passed, and after so many years, I have seen it. Speaking of this, Yang Wuming paused slightly, "However, the matter of the rebel son needs to be returned to another yard, the son does not teach, the father's fault, the rebel son can have today's actions, all blame me for teaching without a way, but it is the entire sect, and I Yang Wusheng will not escape the blame!"
After hearing Yang Wuming's words, the expressions of Yang Nantian and the others also darkened a lot.
Suddenly, Yang Pojun, who had been silent for a long time, spoke: "This son is definitely not Yang Fan. ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes fell on him.
Yang Pojun didn't seem to feel everyone's gaze, and said in a deep voice: "Among these juniors of the Yang family, in terms of talent and qualifications, everyone else is inferior to Yang Fan!"
Yang Fan's son has a resolute personality, although he is usually taciturn, inconspicuous, and doesn't care about everything, but in fact, it's not, this is what Dazhi Ruoyu said.
Yang Chun's talent and qualifications are good, but there is a hint of arrogance in his character, Yang Chen and Yang Xianxian lack a bit of self-confidence, only Yang Fan acts calmly and does not panic.
I am in charge of the Yang family's law, and I have secretly observed a few people many times, but only Yang Fan can enter my eyes, but he is a lifeless son, so I didn't show up.
However, when Yang Fan broke through the middle stage of foundation building, he actually went crazy, and I was extremely anxious at that time, so I went to his retreat, but before I could get close, I was locked by a strong divine sense, and the situation was urgent, so I didn't care if Yang Zhen Ancestor warned me not to go forward.
However, after this incident, I found out that the original divine consciousness was not Yang Zhen Ancestor, but one of the people behind Yang Fan, and it was only after seeing this person that I realized that his aura was exactly the same as the original divine consciousness breath. Therefore, I am sure that there is definitely something wrong with Yang Fan at this moment. ”
When Yang Wuming heard this, his face changed for a while, and he closed his eyes, as if he was thinking about something?
After a stick of incense, he opened his eyes.
At this moment, Yang Wuming's face was calm, unfazed, and he bowed deeply to Yang Pojun, and walked towards Nangong Sheng.
"Sect Master, I want to know if there is a technique in the Refining Weapon Sect that has the same aura as the one who is taken away, and it still makes others unable to see the clues?"
Nangong Sheng frowned and groaned for a while, then he shook his head, obviously he didn't know.
"The old man knows a secret technique, after taking the house, the breath of the person who takes it and the person who is taken away is exactly the same, even the most familiar people can't detect it!"
Just as Yang Wuming was disappointed, Qiu Yanwen, the Jindan Ancestor of Yanyang Peak, spoke.
"There is a secret technique in our Refining Sect, however, this secret technique is a forbidden method, let others not talk about cultivation, even those Supreme Elders must make a blood oath if they want to cultivate, but the content of the blood oath is too harsh, so that few people practice this secret art!
This secret technique is a forbidden technique, more powerful than many magical secret techniques, so powerful that others dare not imagine it, therefore, this forbidden technique is sealed by the sect, and it contains the qi of the Tianji Gate, no matter who it is, as long as they practice this secret art, they will be sensed by the people of the Tianji Gate.
As the name suggests, this forbidden technique is called "Soul Melting", as the name suggests, it can integrate the cultivator's divine soul into the divine soul of all living beings, not to give up, it is better to take away, as long as the cultivator's divine soul is extremely strong, then he can always 'take away'.
Countless years ago, there was a proud son of heaven in the Yang family who had practiced this forbidden technique, but as a result, his soul was divided too much, his consciousness was confused, and the whole person was crazy.
The Yang family didn't want to lose such a Tianjiao, so they did their best to find a Huangquan Ancient Lotus, and only then did they save a Tianjiao, this person is the famous crazy king Yang Ye!"
"Thank you Ancestor for telling me!"
After Yang Wuming thanked Qiu Yanwen, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
When Yang Pojun didn't break the layer of window paper, he was still thinking about why his son became like this?
After piercing that layer of paper, he also suddenly woke up to the fact that his son had not changed, but was controlled, as a father, he had not been able to find out for a long time, and the self-blame in his heart could be imagined.
"Old Ancestor, do you know that a person who has been cast a forbidden technique can still recover?" Yang Wuming still had a glimmer of hope in his heart.
"Whether this matter is difficult or not, the key is in the caster, if the caster is willing to give up this clone, he can let him return to his original state in a moment, if he is unwilling, it will be difficult to do!"
Qiu Yanwen looked at Yang Wuming's crumbling figure, and seemed a little unbearable: "However, if a master of the Mahayana period makes a move and casts the soul sealing technique, first seal the soul of the person who has taken the relinquishment, and then ask the people from the Tianji Gate to come out, naturally you can find the caster himself!"
"Thank you, senior!"
After Yang Wuming finished speaking, he took out a piece of jade from his neck, which was only the size of a finger, and it was unremarkable.
Looking at the jade pendant in his hand, Yang Wuming's expression was also complicated, as if he was hesitating something?
Finally, crush it in one handful.
When Yang Hongtian saw Yang Wuming take out this jade pendant, his face was extremely complicated, but his heart was dripping blood, and after today, he was going to lose a son.
Thinking back on all this he experienced, he was also reborn with hatred. I can't wait to kill those who force their sons and grandchildren to take away their grandchildren.
People are driven to a dead end, either they are afraid and die, or they are ruined and fight against the water.
When Yang Hongtian saw Yang Wusheng crushing the jade pendant, he was already desperate, exchanging his son's life for his grandson's life, for him, it was even more desperate than killing him.
The palm of his hand is flesh, and the back of his hand is also meat, and whenever he thinks of the calamity that has befallen his children and grandchildren, he is full of endless hatred for this world.
"The sky has no eyes, my son's talent is the best among his peers, he should have enjoyed the treatment of Tianjiao and became an immortal, but in the end he suffered a great disaster.
I hate it.
My grandson's talent was also the best in his peers, and he was killed by this catastrophe.
I hate it.
I hate God for having no eyes.
I hated myself for not being strong enough.
I hate the people in my family who have fallen into the trap.
I hate those who have bullied my children and grandchildren.
Hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate!"
After Yang Hongtian finished speaking, his whole person's aura changed greatly, his blood-red eyes flashed with a strange light, and his body exuded endless hatred.
After this hatred appeared, it spread in all directions, and those who were sealed were also infected by this hatred, and the resentment in their hearts was no longer hidden, and they were all released.
Suddenly, a resentful aura rose to the sky, spreading towards the Purple Fire Sect, and the heavens and the earth changed color.
Yang Hongtian only had endless hatred left in his heart, and an illusory heart appeared behind him, which was constantly condensing.
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