Chapter 1792 Soul Reading

Isn't the Soul Returning Tomb the spell that Suyin used half a year ago?

It was this spell that caused the Great Emperor Cangsheng to lose even the last possibility of survival.

But at that time, Suyin used the spell and colluded with the Lord of the Dao Palace in order to seize the qualification to gain a foothold in the Holy Divine Continent.

Although he was finally discovered and defeated by Shouye, he did it for himself.

Why did Shouye use this move?

To revive himself?

He is still alive!

That can only be...

"Resurrect Hua Changdeng?"

There were tens of millions of spectators in Jinxing, and everyone had some understanding of the situation half a year ago, but now they couldn't understand Shouye's spell.

Resurrecting the enemy, what's the point?

Whipping the corpse?

"Woo-woo--"

The soul sound screamed, and thousands of ghosts howled.

The dark clouds of the Soul Returning Tomb that once towered over the sinful land of the Southern Region, now absorbed the ghost power all over the ghost and Buddha world and gathered in the Holy Divine Heaven of the Central Region.

The dark clouds pressed down.

Not only the spectators near the Zhongyuan Realm.

People from all over the world outside the Central Region Ghost Buddha Realm can also see this eerie and strange phenomenon if they look up now.

The changes in the Ghost Buddha Realm originated from the Ghost Buddha.

The changes in the Ghost Buddha originated from Hua Changdeng.

The body of Hua Changdeng's consciousness was killed by Shouye's sword tide during the battle, but the Ghost Buddha Realm was full of Fengdu strange phenomena, which meant that there were traces of Hua Changdeng's power everywhere.

When the Soul Returning Tomb appeared, how could he not summon a wisp of his residual soul?

Not long after, a group of dark green soul shadows condensed in the middle of the Guizhe Ruins and the Zhongyuan Realm Stele in the distance.

The soul shadow twisted and struggled, and finally manifested into an illusory, painful, and tangled figure.

"Ghost Sword Immortal!"

The Hongniang Jinxing screen zoomed in quickly, locking onto the figure from a distance.

His face was still blurry, but the broken lamp in his hand and the broken sword on his waist all declared his identity, that is, Hua Changdeng who had just died.

"Xu Xiaoshou..."

After the remnant soul appeared, it paused for a long time, as if it had just recalled the previous beheading.

But even when he muttered this name, his voice was still full of pain and torture.

The power of the name that rose with a sword tide was actually gathered again because of the return of Hua Changdeng's remnant soul, and tortured him again.

"Really whipping the corpse?"

"Shou Ye is not a human being!"

"This is too terrible, it's just provoking a little, why is it so serious, Shou Ye let Ghost Sword Fairy go, I can't watch it anymore..."

The spectators of Jinxing were boiling.

This method can be said to be brutal, but it must be said that it is very Shou Ye!

Except for him, I'm afraid no one can be so imaginative as to whip the corpse in this way, even if they want to, they don't have the ability to do so.

But...

Is the death of Yu Lao really such a big blow to Shou Ye?

Is it worth it to summon the remnant soul after killing someone and behead it again to vent your anger?

"Haha, Hua Changdeng, I miss you a little bit after not seeing you for a moment. I wonder if you miss me?"

Xu Xiaoshou looked far away, his words were not forgiving, and he shook his body, giving birth to another self in public.

"Out-of-body incarnation?"

Hua Changdeng's residual soul gathered his thoughts, and his consciousness seemed to be recovering little by little, and he saw the door of this technique.

He remembered that Xu Xiaoshou had not reached the realm of half-saint.

But the incarnation split out of this technique was exactly the same as the original body in terms of body, spirit and mind.

Its existence form is even more perfect than the half-saint incarnation. It can only be the incarnation of the technique of Suyin, right?

"Yes, Suyin and you have a history..."

Xu Xiaoshou heard this murmur and felt relieved.

At this time, the residual soul summoned by Guishizhong was connected to Hua Changdeng's original body who was in Yunshan Emperor Realm.

Otherwise, the residual soul would not remember what happened before his mental incarnation was killed.

The remnant soul of Hua Changdeng can be connected with the real body of Hua Changdeng, which is easy to deal with.

Xu Xiaoshou was too lazy to waste words and looked back at the second real body beside him:

"Jinren, leave it to you."

Jinren looked dead, but he was used to being treated as a human being. He immediately stared at the remnant soul of Hua Changdeng and shouted:

"Soul reading!"

...

Once upon a time, in the Yunlun Mountains, Xu Xiaoshou's soul read a girl from the Black Heart Fruit Clan in the Southern Region, named Duoer.

That was his first time to truly meet a saint.

It was also the first time he understood what "saints cannot be looked at directly" meant.

The power of the semi-saint is so strong that even if it is spied on in the soul memory, it can feel it and then lock onto the spy from a distance.

Xu Xiaoshou was scared during the Yunlun Mountains period.

That time, with the help of the power of the semi-saint Jinzhao and the eight masters in his body, he was able to drive away the semi-saint Zangren's gaze and successfully escape danger.

This is how a semi-saint works.

The same is true for the Saint Emperor and the Ancestral God.

Now Xu Xiaoshou is no longer afraid of these gazes and counter-gazes.

On the contrary, he is fearless and dares to use this "counter-gaze" of Saint and above to accomplish some things, such as the present.

"Soul reading!"

When Jinren looked at it.

Hua Changdeng was tortured by the power of the name, and his own residual soul power was even weaker.

Caught off guard, his sight only touched Jinren in the guidance, and his body twitched violently.

"Come in!"

Xu Xiaoshou shared the perspective with Jinren.

In just a moment, he felt dizzy, his consciousness escaped into the void, and then came to a beautiful fairyland.

He stood in a purple bamboo forest, surrounded by smoke and clouds, and the aura was overwhelming.

There were sword marks interlaced on the open ground in front, some old and some new, which were obviously the traces left by years of practicing ancient swordsmanship.

There was more than just "himself" in the purple bamboo forest. There was also a little girl with a high ponytail standing not far away.

The little girl was only in her teens, but she was graceful and elegant, with heroic spirit between her eyebrows and extremely cool eyes. She was wearing a cherry pink silk skirt and holding a slender female sword in her hand, a third-grade spiritual sword.

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned.

He actually knew this sword!

"Star Moon Singer..."

But the Star Moon Singer he knew, although he only showed up once on the Void Island, was a super-first-grade spiritual sword, and had the potential to be a famous sword.

And the owner of this sword seemed to be only that one person from beginning to end...

"Rao Yaoyao."

Xu Xiaoshou heard "himself" speak.

The voice was a little childish, completely different from Hua Changdeng's vicissitudes of life: "You have been blocking me outside the Purple Bamboo Forest for more than half a month. What do you want to do?"

What!

I actually saw Rao Keai in Hua Changdeng's past? Or when she was thirteen or fourteen years old?

Life is so sad.

Xu Xiaoshou has a new understanding of "living long enough to see".

His first will, of course, is to get out of Hua Changdeng's perspective as soon as possible, after all, soul reading is easy to break for masters.

No matter how weak Hua Changdeng's residual soul is...

No matter how strong his own intention is...

Hua Changdeng is not bad!

Maybe in a few more breaths, he will be able to react and then find his soul memory in which period he hid.

But people are like this.

Xu Xiaoshou's original intention was to use Hua Changdeng's residual soul to read the soul to explore the five great holy emperor families and leave a mark of will for emergency use.

When he saw Rao Keai again, he found that he could hardly move his feet.

Not because he was attracted, but because he was too curious!

Did these two have this past when they were young?

Anyway, they were all dead, and at most they would die. Before they died, they would explore the secret realms of the five great holy emperors... Xu Xiaoshou watched with peace of mind.

Rao Yaoyao, who was 14 years old, was extremely tall and had already begun to have the appearance of a stunning beauty in later generations. She looked down at "herself" with a frown on her nose, snorting coldly:

"Coward, do you know that you have been hiding in the purple bamboo forest for half a month?"

"This girl is here to challenge you, do you dare to accept it?"

She flipped her slender hand, the silver chain on her white wrist flickered, and a black gilded letter of challenge appeared in her palm.

"With the courtesy of an ancient sword cultivator, I, Rao Yaoyao, hold this sword..."

"Third-grade spiritual sword, the singer of the stars and moon!"

She raised the sword in her hand, her eyes full of sword intent, and shouted: "I challenge you, Hua Changdeng, do you dare to accept it?!"

Xu Xiaoshou almost laughed out loud.

No, this is the perspective of everyone. He was in the ghost and Buddha world, and he couldn't hold back and laughed out loud in front of the tens of millions of spectators in Jinxing.

It has to be Rao Yaoyao!

It has to be Princess Rao!

Her arrogant and spoiled character has really not changed at all since she was a child?

Hua Changdeng was speechless.

Rao Yaoyao clenched her pink fist, tilted the singer of the stars and moon under her body, and her skirt was immediately raised high:

"You will be defeated by my sword!"

Hua Changdeng sighed softly.

He finally made a move, but only looked up at the challenge letter, then retracted his gaze, clasped his hands and said:

"I, Hua Changdeng, admit defeat!"

Then he pointed to the distance: "Fairy Rao, you won, make way, coward, I still have to go to Yunshan Holy Temple, if I'm late, the elders will blame you, I will report you, saying that you delayed the time."

"You..."

Rao Yaoyao was so angry that her chest trembled, and she fiercely threw the gold-plated challenge letter in her hand... She wanted to throw it away, but she didn't dare to throw it, for fear of violating the etiquette of the ancient sword cultivator.

Finally, she took a few heavy steps forward and came in front of Hua Changdeng.

She was more than a head taller than the coward, her beautiful eyes were filled with anger, and she almost stuffed the challenge into Hua Changdeng's mouth:

"Today, you have to accept the challenge, whether you want to or not!"

"This is the etiquette of ancient sword cultivators. You are also an ancient sword cultivator, you cannot refuse the fight!"

Hua Changdeng took three steps away and did not accept the challenge. He just said: "I only practiced sword with him for a few days, how can he be an ancient sword cultivator?"

Rao Yaoyao was furious and scolded:

"Once a teacher, always a teacher!"

"Mr. Siren enlightened you in ancient swordsmanship, but you don't take it seriously. Do you look down on me and Mr. Siren?"

She handed the challenge forward again.

Seeing that the short man was still shaking his head, she laughed in anger and pointed her fingers repeatedly, as if she wanted to poke the head of the short man opposite:

"You are so good, Hua Changdeng, you are too... " She choked for a while, thought about it and said, "Too arrogant!"

What a poor way to provoke!

What a civilized curse word!

Xu Xiaoshou finally understood why Rao Keai always fought back so weakly when he got angry with her.

It turned out that it was not because she was weak, but because she was well-educated and did not have a single curse word in her inventory.

Hua Changdeng still did not accept the challenge.

He ignored the person in front of him, coughed lightly, and walked past her with his hands covering his chest: "I caught a cold today and I am not feeling well. I am afraid I can't fight with Fairy Rao."

"I am feeling well! You are feeling well again! You just don't want to fight and dare not fight!" Rao Yaoyao looked at his back and scolded.

"You can fight, but do you want to win unfairly?"

"You..." Rao Yaoyao pointed at his receding figure with her sword, "I have mastered the art of swordsmanship. Even if I don't use swordsmanship, I can defeat you with ghost swordsmanship!"

"You can sneak attack, I won't turn around."

"You..."

Rao Yaoyao stamped her feet in anger.

But the gentleman's sword cannot be used for sneak attacks.

Even if she crumpled the gold-plated battle sticker, she still couldn't stab the sword in her hand. It was indeed an unfair victory.

But we don't fight...

We don't fight, they all said.

My talent is weaker than this coward.

"I am so angry, I am so angry!"

The unstoppable muttering came from behind.

Xu Xiaoshou broke free from Hua Changdeng's first-person perspective and looked at the purple bamboo forest from a God's perspective.

Today, after the Dao Plate of Yi Dao became super Dao, he is no longer limited to the passive experience of past memories when reading the soul.

When his will enters a world, he can use his will as the main body, and use the body and spirit as auxiliary to explore the world freely.

"Rustle..."

The purple bamboo forest was rustling with wind.

The bamboo leaves were uneven, and the light and shadows were cast on the sword marks on the ground like ripples, swaying.

Xu Xiaoshou originally went to watch this sword play of Hua Rao's youth with a funny heart.

When the play was halfway through, for some reason, he lost his smile.

His mind was like the rustling wind in the purple bamboo forest, drifting to an unknown place, with mixed feelings.

"Who!"

Fourteen-year-old Rao Yaoyao suddenly turned around and looked at the grass at the edge of the forest, and her figure gradually disappeared.

In Hua Changdeng's memory, she was already vague and unimportant.

"Wow, crack!"

The bluestone beside the grass shook, making a strange laugh, and then cracked, pieced together into a strange-shaped stone man as tall as an adult.

"Stone Man, make a brilliant appearance!"

The stone man with a glittering gem on his forehead stood up, put his hands on his hips, and laughed with his head raised: "Rao Yaoyao, we heard that you were going to challenge Hua Changdeng, and we have been waiting for a long time!"

"How is it?" The stone man showed off his outfit from head to toe, "Is this outfit handsome?"

Rao Yaoyao's figure could not be seen, and only her helpless sigh could be heard: "Dao Qiongcang, you really..."

"And me!"

A handsome young man in a red cloak jumped out behind the stone man. He held a huge wooden sword and chanted: "Xuan Cang proves my name, and the magic sword proves my way. If I get..."

"Moon Fox, don't think about it. The Xuan Cang magic sword belongs to this girl. If you keep talking nonsense, I will tell your sister that you sneaked out!"

"Oh, yours is yours, so what..."

"Stop making trouble." Hua Changdeng's voice came from the front, "Bei Huai is in trouble and is being detained in Yunshan Temple, waiting for trial. Come here."

Stone Man and Moon Fox ran away happily.

Rao Yaoyao's voice was anxious: "No, why are you all going to Yunshan Temple, why didn't anyone notify me?"

The wind rustled in the bamboo forest.

Soon, Hua Changdeng's voice came back: "They are all involved, helping the tiger."

"I want to go too!"

"Do you want to be scolded?"

"Well, then I won't go. I'll go back to practice sword. Tomorrow, no, you will be punished. I'll fight you the day after tomorrow..."

The bamboo forest was still rustling, and people were gone.

Xu Xiaoshou's will was suspended in the air. In a trance, light and shadow intertwined. It seemed that a thousand years had passed, and he had seen the prosperity and decline of the bamboo forest.

Until the heavy sound of his feet sounded.

He lowered his head and saw the tall and mighty stone man who stepped domineeringly, and the moon fox who recited poems, cut grass, and plucked flowers passing by.

The young Yue Gongli was so handsome.

Walking beside the stone man, it was simply a beauty and a beast. Even Rao Yaoyao was not as good-looking as him.

In comparison, the stone man looked very dull.

But when passing by a certain place, the stone man stopped and his head fell back.

With the sound of the machine, the stone man's head cracked, revealing the head of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy.

He had red lips and white teeth, regular features, eyes that seemed to be decorated with stars, and a beautiful star pattern tattooed on his forehead.

He looked at the sky, looked at the nothingness, slightly pulled the corners of his mouth, and smiled silently.

"How dare Bei Huai eat Lu Lao alive? After all, when Lu Lao died, he was also in human form, right?" Yue Gongli said to the tall stone man beside him while walking and cutting grass.

The stone man was not beside him.

The stone man had fallen behind and stopped at the end. He looked up at the sky, covered his eyes, and smiled:

"It's so dazzling. The sunlight in Yunshan Emperor Realm today is dazzling..."