Chapter 153: Spirit Void Son

"Boom!" In the spacious secret room, a blood-red fireball with a diameter of hundreds of meters suddenly burst, and the fire snake slowly dissipated after scurrying out dozens of meters.

Streams of blazing heat continued to be released from it, cracking the white jade floor in the secret room, and the rumbling sound resounded in this huge secret room one after another.

Since the Demon Moon and the others left, there had been a dead silence here, only the huge blood-red fireball, burning spontaneously, releasing a palpitating temperature.

"This fellow Daoist, stop, I have something to say!" In the huge fireball, a slightly frightened roar suddenly came out, and his vision penetrated, and he saw a silver flame in it.

And an emaciated figure, but the right hand stretched forward, in his hand, holding a red token, the voice just now, it was from this token.

"What's there to say, isn't it just trying to delay time, hehe, Lao Tzu is not so stupid!" Not long after the voice sounded, the emaciated figure smiled coldly, and this figure was Zhang Hao, who took away the Nine Dragons Heavenly Fire Order.

Ever since his palm grasped this token, Zhang Hao felt a terrifying suction gushing out of it, constantly sucking away the spiritual power that he had cultivated so hard from his body.

This surprised him, and he also sneered, and finally simply followed the spiritual power that was sucked away, and sent a trace of spark in his body into it.

Unexpectedly, the effect was surprisingly good, Xinghuo had just been taken away by the terrifying suction, and in the token, an old voice was heard, and he screamed in horror.

Seeing this, Zhang Hao raised his eyebrows slightly, and then ignored it, desperately urging the spark origin in his body!

"Daoyou, stop first, the old man really has something to say!" Seeing that he didn't pay attention to it at all, the old man's voice suddenly shouted with a hint of eagerness.

"I'm not interested!" However, Zhang Hao pursed his lips and shook his head, and then an even more terrifying silver flame suddenly surged out of his body and rushed into the token.

Zhang Hao knew in his heart that as long as the old guy hiding in it could breathe his breath, ten of them would not be his opponents, so when he heard the other party's roar, he turned his head and urged Xinghuo, regardless of whether he asked.

In this token, there is the soul of the sect master of the Spirit Dao Sect, that is, the soul of the skeleton owner not far away, this person's previous cultivation, I am afraid that he has reached the late stage of the tribulation period, if he really eases up, Zhang Hao will be slapped to death by his palm, so he has to deal with it carefully.

"The old man's time is short, there is no need to lie to you, will you listen to me first?" Seeing that his repeated good words and persuasions were to no avail, the soul body hiding in the token finally begged.

At this time, he was also complaining, he originally wanted to take advantage of someone's contact with the Nine Dragons Heavenly Fire Order to absorb some spiritual power from his body to maintain his soul that was about to be exhausted.

Unexpectedly, he met a ruthless character and directly cut off his arm, which made him feel sorry in his heart, and before he had time to sigh and regret it, another person grabbed the Nine Dragons Heavenly Fire Order in his hand, which also made him feel a touch of ecstasy in his heart.

Then he started to absorb spiritual power from the other party's hands from the secret method, but what he never expected was that this guy was even more ruthless than the previous person, and directly sent a wisp of silver flame along the lost spiritual power.

When this silver flame entered the Nine Dragons Heavenly Fire Order, he felt an unprecedented terrifying high temperature suddenly emerge, and under this high temperature, the weak soul body suddenly melted into white smoke like residual snow.

"You remove these flames around you first!" Seeing that the voice of the soul body inside was eager and not fake, Zhang Hao frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice.

"No problem, you take this ghost thing back first, and I'll remove those flames!" Seeing that he finally agreed, the soul body hiding in the token also breathed a long sigh of relief, and quickly spoke.

Hearing this, Zhang Hao nodded slightly, and then with a move of his mind, he withdrew the silver spark into his body, however, if he looked closely, he would find that in the palm of his hand, a more brilliant silver flame quietly emerged.

Obviously, he didn't believe what the soul body said, after all, he was not the ignorant young man who had just come out, after more than half a year of experience, he had already completely buried those so-called 'kindness' in his heart, and he would always maintain a vigilance against what threatened him.

"Boom!" Seeing that Zhang Hao finally took back the terrifying silver flame, the soul body in the token suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then a strange fluctuation spread out of it.

With the appearance of this fluctuation, the blood-red fire Lang surrounding Zhang Hao suddenly turned into nine blood-red illusory fire dragons in mid-air as if they had been pulled by some kind of traction.

The terrifying dragon moans continued to come out of the mouths of the nine fire dragons, echoing in the secret room.

"Fellow Daoist, now you can trust the old man, right?" dismissed the red flames around him, and a weak voice suddenly came out from the soul body hiding in the token.

"Hmm!" Zhang Hao nodded slightly, and then seemed to remember something, and roared: "You come out first!"

Hearing this, the soul body voice paused, as if he hesitated for a moment, and then said with a little bitterness: "It's not that the old man doesn't want to go out, the kind of flame in your hand hurts me too much, I'm afraid that as soon as the old man goes out, his soul will be scattered in an instant!"

Hearing this, Zhang Hao hesitated slightly, and then put away the spark origin in his hand, and when he just put away the spark origin, the token in his hand trembled slightly, and an illusory soul body floated out of it.

Seeing this almost transparent soul body, Zhang Hao was also slightly surprised, this was the only cultivator he had ever seen who had stored in a soul state except for Ling'er, and he couldn't help but be curious, and looked up and down a few times.

This person has a warm smile, which is extremely easy to approach, and the flowing white hair is held high on the top of his head by a bun, and then falls down the back of his head, wearing a gray robe, which sets off a slightly upright figure with a fairy temperament, but that face is a little old, illusory, giving a strange feeling.

Seeing Zhang Hao looking at himself in surprise, the soul body smiled slightly: "The old man's Dao name Lingxuzi is the thirty-eighth generation of this Spirit Dao Sect, I don't know what to call you?"

Hearing that the other party claimed to be the head of the Spirit Dao Sect, Zhang Hao was also slightly stunned, if this kind of character was placed in the past, he would never have thought that he would be able to meet him one day, but he didn't expect that at this time, he was standing in front of him.

Many thoughts flashed in his heart, and then he nodded slightly, and said, "My name is Zhang Hao!

For this title, perhaps because he saw that the first person to cultivate the Tao was that Wang Huan, he sounded extremely awkward.

"Hehe, in that case, how about the old man call you a little friend?" Seeing this, Ling Xuzi was also slightly stunned, as a generation of masters, no one had ever spoken to him in this tone, and for a while, he was a little uncomfortable.

"Whatever you want, but if you have anything to say, just say it, don't beat around the bush!" Zhang Hao nodded indifferently, and then said, however, his eyes swept over the Nine Dragons Heavenly Fire Order without a trace.

Seeing that his gaze stayed on the token, Lingxuzi sighed helplessly, and with a wave of his hand, the token was suspended in front of Zhang Hao, and then said with a regretful face: "This token is no longer of any use to the old man, if you want it, take it!"

"Uh!" Zhang Hao was slightly stunned by these words, and then stared at him cautiously and asked, "Are you serious?"

And Lingxuzi nodded slightly, and on that old face, a touch of pain appeared, and said: "The old man is about to die, and it's useless to keep it, but I got this token by chance, and I was greedy for a while, but I didn't expect it to bring ruin to the sect in the end, now that I think about it, I'm afraid that I have no face to see the ancestors of the past dynasties, since Xiaoyou likes it, take it!"

Speaking of this, he first raised his eyes to look at the dry bones scattered on the ground, sighed, and then continued: "But the old man wants to remind you that this token is very important, and you must not let people know that you have this thing, otherwise it will cause a big disaster!"

Hearing this, Zhang Hao nodded slightly, but he didn't reach out to take the token, but stared at him with his eyes and asked, "Why are you suing me for this?"

For these old guys who have become elites, he has to be careful, he can't say that if he is careless, he will be trapped in a place of no return.

"Alas......" Hearing this, Lingxuzi sighed slightly, and immediately reached out and took off a red ring worn on the skull's fingers, staring at this ring tightly, and only after a while did he slowly speak: "When the old man once got this token, he was troubled by the demons in his heart, and he carried it with him day and night, trying to understand the mystery, but he didn't think that it would bring ruin to the sect, and now he is about to die, and there is a request that Xiaoyou agrees!"

Speaking of this, Lingxuzi stared at him with burning eyes, and his tone was much more solemn.

"Do you want me to avenge you?" Seeing this, Zhang Hao's brows couldn't help frowning, and there was also a trace of impatience in his heart, the token was already about to arrive, if it weren't for this old man's repeated begging, I'm afraid he would have already scattered with his soul, how could he still have such trouble.

"Hehe, of course not!" Seeing that his brows furrowed tightly, Lingxuzi smiled slightly, and said: "To say something you don't like, with your current cultivation, I'm afraid that if you don't even find out the mountain gate of the people, you will be poisoned!

Hearing this, the corners of Zhang Hao's eyes twitched slightly, looked at him, and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

He didn't refute what Lingxuzi said, and he knew it in his heart that he had a few pounds and taels, so he wasn't stupid enough to say anything arrogant, and that kind of behavior was undoubtedly going to die.

"The old man just wants you to learn from my Spirit Dao Sect, and find an opportunity to carry it forward in the future, so that even if the old man is scattered, he will have the face to meet a few ancestors!"

"Let me learn from your **?" However, Zhang Hao suddenly shook his head violently, what kind of joke is he making, let himself learn this old guy's **, wouldn't he have to call him master, this is absolutely unacceptable to him.

What's more, he doesn't know anything about this old guy at all, who knows if there will be anything like the rules of the sect after apprenticeship?

However, just as he shook his head, the dimensional black light on his finger flashed, and a figure flew out of it, roaring fiercely: "Old fellow, you dare to dig into the corner of this girl's wall, do you want to die?"

Lingxuzi's illusory body trembled slightly, and just as he wanted to speak, a look of surprise appeared on his old face, and a slightly trembling voice sounded from his mouth: "You...... You are...... The people of the underworld?"

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