Chapter 1676 The Method of Controlling the Soul, Reaching a Joint
Hearing the words, Yang Qingxuan suddenly realized something, and said in surprise: "It means that the Spirit Race hasn't been born with a soul for a long time?"
King Ling looked at him in shock, and sighed: "You are really smart, no wonder you can become the leader of Zhengxing League at such a young age. I even found out that they promoted you as the twelfth generation emperor. Now it seems that you may One day, I can stand at the apex of this star field."
Yang Qingxuan said: "The so-called alliance leader and human emperor are just expedient measures, not worthwhile."
King Ling nodded slightly, and continued: "As you guessed, the Spirit Race has not given birth to a soul for a long time. The previous soul has already been exhausted."
Yang Qingxuan was stunned for a while, never expecting this result, and hurriedly asked: "Then where is the end point of practicing Wuling Longevity?"
"end?"
The Spirit King smiled wryly and said: "The peak of peeking at the truth. Without Yuhun, you can't take the step of changing the virtual and the real, and you can't reach the king of the realm."
Yang Qingxuan stared at the Spirit King, and said: "I don't believe that all the souls of the Spirit Race are gone. If the method of controlling the souls that was born is lost, then the souls must be the sacred objects of the Spirit Race, how can they be left to be consumed? "
King Ling's face changed drastically, and he said in a cold voice: "You don't need to inquire about this. The preciousness of soul control is even on the entire Taiyin Mountain Range. Because this is the hope of my spirit clan. If it is all empty, then The spirit race will never give birth to a world king again."
An inexplicable sadness appeared on Lingwang's face.
Yang Qingxuan said: "Haven't you ever thought about finding the method of controlling the soul? How can such an important thing be lost if it is lost?"
King Ling was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "Do you know the birth process of the Lingyan Stone?"
Yang Qingxuan said: "I don't know."
After speaking, he was taken aback suddenly, and said in a daze: "Could it be related to Yuhun?"
The Spirit King glanced at him and said: "The soul is the sacred object of the spirit clan. Every strong person in the spirit race will try to refine the soul before death. And for those who fail, their spiritual power will be transformed into In the spiritual mines in the mountains and rivers of the earth, the spiritual death stone is formed. This Taiyin mountain range is the place where my ancestors of the spirit race sat for a period of time, and it has been recorded in the ancient notes. I have been looking for this mountain range for countless years , Unexpectedly, I will finally see you. My purpose is not the five billion pieces of soul stones, but that it may contain soul control, and even the method of refining soul control. I can only promise you, if this Taiyin Mountain If you can find the method of refining the soul, I am willing to give you a piece of soul."
Yang Qingxuan said: "Five yuan."
King Ling was furious, trembling with anger, and shouted: "Don't be dissatisfied!"
Yang Qingxuan sneered and said, "You have found a way, do you still care about how much?"
Only then did King Ling calm down, and snorted: "Even if there is a method to control the soul, the success rate is extremely low. Otherwise, how could there be a whole mountain of soul stones."
Suddenly Yang Qingxuan's heart moved, as if he had thought of something, he took out a piece of immortal jade from Tiandu, threw it over, and said, "King Ling, take a look at what this is."
King Ling took the immortal jade and held it in his hand for a look, his face changed drastically in an instant, and he exclaimed, "Where did this thing come from?!"
Yang Qingxuan said: "You said the method of making the soul, and I suddenly thought of this thing."
King Ling was so excited that he couldn't contain himself, the fairy jade in his hand was scratched bit by bit, and the soul power and Dao Yun rules contained in it overflowed around the palm of his hand.
King Ling opened his mouth wide, his lips were trembling constantly, and he was a little speechless.
After searching for something for countless years, a clue appeared in front of my eyes, related to the rise and fall of a family, how could I not be overly excited.
After a while, he was able to speak, "Where did you get this thing?"
Yang Qingxuan didn't answer, but asked: "Is this really made by the method of refining the soul?"
King Ling nodded sharply, and said excitedly: "Yes! One hundred percent yes, it's just like the Lingyan Stone, which is a failed refinement. Speaking of which, although this thing is not transformed by the spirit body of my spirit clan, it can still be regarded as a spirit. It’s a dead stone. Tell me quickly, where did this thing come from? Before the spirit clan’s soul-controlling method was lost, this thing definitely didn’t exist!”
Yang Qingxuan said: "It's a long story, when did you lose your soul control method?"
The Spirit King said anxiously: "It's been a long time. In the ancient times, our spirit race was extremely prosperous, and we could compete with big monsters, ancient demons, and even real dragons. Later, we lost the way to control the soul, and that's why we fell to this point. The lost The exact date should be the early Middle Ages."
Yang Qingxuan's heart beat wildly. In the early days of the Middle Ages, it coincided with the time when everything was annihilated that day. Could it be that Marshal Canopy or Eternal Sky took away the soul-controlling method?
But this time span is a bit long, and there is no trace at all.
Yang Qingxuan sighed and said, "Don't get your hopes up too much."
When I was about to obtain the immortal jade, as well as my trip to the heavenly capital, I picked some key points to talk about.
Hearing that King Ling was stunned for a while, he was furious immediately, and said through gritted teeth: "It must be those races of Tianhe! They must have stolen the soul-controlling method!"
Yang Qingxuan said: "The sky is in vain, and the past cannot be found. Let's put our hope in this Taiyin Mountain. From what you said, the possibility of finding the soul or the method of controlling the soul is quite high."
Hearing this, King Ling raised his hope again with a furious and disappointed heart.
Yang Qingxuan smiled and said: "I promised to form an alliance with you. I said that I don't want the soul stone, but I didn't say that I don't want the soul and the method of soul."
King Ling was furious and shouted, "What do you mean?"
Yang Qingxuan said: "I have three friends who have practiced the Five Spirits Longevity Art, and they need at least three imperial souls. If I find a imperial soul within three yuan in Taiyin Mountain, it will be mine. The rest, you can Take it away. If you don’t have the soul control, but you have the method to control the soul, then you owe me three soul control.”
King Ling's face was full of anger, and his chest heaved violently.
But after thinking about it for a while, the other party did not open his mouth like a lion, and the conditions were reasonable.
The most important thing is that without the help of the Zhengxing Alliance, let alone the soul, even if it is the soul stone, you can't take a piece of it.
Immediately agreed: "Okay!"
Only then did Yang Qingxuan stretch his smile, clasped his fists and said, "I wish you a happy cooperation."
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Taiyin Mountains, middle area.
A stretch of high mountains rises and falls straight into the sky.
At the top of the mountain, at a glance, it is full of white snow, which has not melted for a long time, quiet and solemn, illuminated by the sky, reflecting a little bit of sacred brilliance.
But at this moment, the entire area within a hundred miles was shrouded in a faint barrier.
In the sky above the clouds, a figure sat cross-legged, with both hands constantly making talismans, and punched them into a circular magic weapon in front of him. The light in it rotated, directly affecting the entire enchantment, and constantly shrinking into it.
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