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Chapter 250 Purple Extreme Loose People

Zhang Heng thought it was a mental attack by the sudden attack by the purple light.

"Buzz"

The void flames flashed over the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, and the purple halo was instantly swallowed. Then, a white spot of light entered the second floor of the ancient tower.

"Huh? It turned out to be a weak soul?"

Zhang Heng realized that what he had just discovered was not a pure soul.

The soul is the core of the soul. It is impossible for ordinary souls to live in space for too long, unless there is an extreme place, or the soul turns into a ghost.

Thinking of this, Zhang Heng quickly immersed his mind on the second floor of the ancient tower.

On the second floor of this ancient tower, there are two souls, both of which have just been obtained.

One of them was the old man surnamed Wu.

And beside the old man surnamed Wu, there is an extraordinary old man in purple robe.

When Zhang Heng's spiritual sense touched the old man in purple robe, the other party actually emitted a sense of vague resistance.

This surprised Zhang Heng.

In the past, whenever Zhang Heng killed a person with the fire of void, the other party's soul would develop an absolute obedience and awe towards him.

The old man in purple robe in front of him actually had the consciousness of resisting being enslaved by Zhang Heng.

What does this mean?

Zhang Heng was not panicked because he felt that he had successfully controlled the other party.

In other words, although the old man in purple robe had the consciousness of resisting Zhang Heng, he would definitely obey Zhang Heng's orders.

"Who are you?"

Zhang Heng asked.

"Chunfeng."

The old man struggled a little, but he still answered Zhang Heng's question.

Chunfeng? What a strange name. Zhang Heng always felt that the old man in purple robe in front of him must have been a very powerful existence during his lifetime.

"What was your name before your lifetime?"

Zhang Heng's heart moved and asked.

"I am Ziji Sanren."

When he said this, a momentum burst out from the eyes of the old man in purple robe, which made Zhang Heng stunned.

Then, the old man in purple robe began to struggle violently, and a stream of white light was emitted from his body without seeing nothing with his naked eyes. For a moment, the entire second floor of the ancient tower began to shake slightly.

Zhang Heng subconsciously moved, and a silver light suddenly appeared on the second floor of the ancient tower, and shot on the old man in purple robe.

Hit by these silver lights, the old man in the purple robe's struggle turned into nothingness in an instant, returning to that numb and dull expression.

Huh! Zhang Heng breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that this old purple robe is indeed likely to break free from being controlled.

"By the way, he is actually Ziji Sanren?"

Only then did Zhang Heng fully react.

Zi Ji Sanren could be said to be a master of the Nascent Soul Stage who was powerful in the Three Star Domain hundreds of years ago. His cultivation level was almost impossible to compete with.

Even Ouyang Zu and Tang Fangzhou were both disciples of Zi Ji Sanren, which shows how glorious and arrogant this senior was during his lifetime.

But at this moment, Zi Ji Sanren's soul fell to the end of being enslaved by Zhang Heng.

"No wonder I can't control him..."

Once he understood the other party's strength and prestige during his lifetime, Zhang Heng would be completely aware of his struggle.

As a strong man in the Nascent Soul Stage or even at the top of the pyramid of the Three Star Domain, the other party will not obey Zhang Heng, a little unknown person even in his subconscious mind.

"But why did Zi Ji Sanren appear in this place?"

Many thoughts arose in Zhang Heng's mind.

After the second floor of the ancient tower was completely calm, Zhang Heng considered whether to continue interrogating Zi Ji Sanren.

Just now, Zhang Heng subconsciously used the method of controlling the second floor of the ancient tower, which surprised him very much.

The feeling just now was like using something that belonged to you, or it was derived from an instinct!

Originally, Zhang Heng thought that these nine-story ancient pagodas were the existence of nothingness in the mysterious jade slip, but at this moment, he overturned this conclusion.

It gives Zhang Heng a feeling that these nine-story ancient pagodas have a tendency to turn into real objects.

As for what kind of existence these nine-story ancient towers will become in the future, even Zhang Heng himself can hardly estimate.

In addition, the mysterious jade slip also gave Zhang Heng the same feeling.

Could the mysterious jade slip be just a jade slip for storing skills?

He wouldn't believe it easily if he beat Zhang Heng to death.

After putting away the thoughts in his heart, Zhang Heng's spiritual consciousness came out from the second floor of the mysterious jade slip ancient tower, and then turned his attention to the strange teapot.

Zhang Heng understood that this teapot should be an auxiliary magic weapon that can store souls or souls.

This is somewhat similar to Zhang Heng's second floor of the ancient tower.

Thinking of this, Zhang Heng began to slowly approach the teapot.

Ten meters...eight meters...five meters...

Although Zhang Heng has resolved the strange attack that he had only just one round, he would not take it lightly.

Who can be sure that this teapot no longer has any attack ability?

As I got closer, I finally reached out to touch the teapot and found no abnormalities.

After holding the teapot in the palm of his hand, Zhang Heng observed it with the "God Eye" for a while before putting it into the storage bag.

A magic weapon that can store the souls of a cultivator should be considered a very rare magic weapon in the Three Star Realm Cultivation World, and the other functions of this magic weapon need to be further determined.

After dealing with this unexpected incident, Zhang Heng continued to search the mysterious ancestral hall.

His eyes flashed with a soft silver light, with a kind of wisdom that could see through everything in the world.

After searching for a long time, Zhang Heng had no gains.

"It seems that there is no other secret anymore."

Zhang Heng murmured, then used the Fengxing technique and left the Tang Family Ancestral Hall.

After a while, Zhang Heng returned to the guest room arranged for him by the Tang family.

I sat down cross-legged and scanned the entire Tang Mansion with my spiritual sense, and found that there was nothing abnormal.

Tang Yuanqiao, the leader of the Tang family, is discussing a secret room with her daughter.

"Are you really going to leave?"

A kind of loneliness and helplessness flowed in Tang Yuanqiao's eyes.

"Yes, my daughter has decided to embark on the road of immortal cultivation from now on. She will not come back in many years, maybe ten years, maybe decades, or longer..."

A kind of unswerving determination flowed out from Tang Yashi's beautiful eyes.

Tang Yuanqiao sighed deeply. At this moment, he seemed even older and his body was trembling slightly.

A few tears appeared in Tang Yashi's eyes, and then she knelt on the ground and knelt down at Tang Yuanqiao: "Forgive your daughter for being unfilial, I will not repay your kindness for raising her in this life..."

"Get up..."

Tang Yuanqiao waved his hand and asked his daughter to get up. He looked at her deeply, and then said, "I, Tang Yuanqiao, have three sons in my life, but they either die or disappear. Ya'er, your daughter's home is outside, so you must be cautious. The world of immortal cultivation may be more cruel than the world..."

"In addition, during the process of cultivating immortals, I hope you can pay attention to the whereabouts of your brother Tang Feng. I have a premonition that he seems to have encountered something unfortunate..."

...

Zhang Heng sat cross-legged in the Tang family's guest room and whispered to himself: "I hope I won't meet again in the future..."

The first thing that went to the secular world this time was finally completed. Zhang Heng practiced for several hours before he immersed his mind in the second floor of the ancient tower again. (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in. readnovel., more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!)
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