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Chapter 178 Lingbao in the Prairie

In the pharmacy space, Zhong Wuyin's soul showed real power, becoming ten times larger than Changsheng, and becoming a giant.

Opening his mouth wide, Zhong Wuyin swallowed the residual soul in his hand in one bite, and chewing it while making a gloomy smile.

The last remaining soul of the killing Tianjiao was not powerful. It fell into Zhong Wuyin's mouth and struggled for a moment before it was gradually chewed. The empty eyes looked desolate and miserable.

This is the life of killing the genius. In just twenty years, he once stood in the clouds and eventually fell into hell.

"It's your turn, outsider."

The huge Zhong Wuyin lowered his head, stared at Chang Sheng's soul, and made a sound as he opened and closed his mouth.

"I have always been curious about how your tiny soul took away the body, what is the origin of this soul space, and where did you come from."

Zhong Wuyin’s problem was his doubts hidden in his heart.

Since he was forced to possess a wild cat, Zhong Wuyin has peeped at Changsheng many times. Every time the gray cat approached silently, it was a peeping by the Supreme Elder.

From beginning to end, Zhong Wuyin didn't figure out where Changsheng came from.

So I feel even more curious.

"I came from a very far away." Chang Sheng replied calmly.

"What are you doing in a long distance?" Zhong Wuyin's huge soul bent down and questioned condescendingly.

"Come and let the angrily exclaim for Zhan Tianjiao." Chang Sheng smiled. He really didn't know how to answer, because he didn't know why he appeared in this world of cultivating cultivation.

"Hehehehehehehehehe... Little baby, you are very angry. Since you want to avenge him, then do it, otherwise you will have no chance." Zhong Wuyin said with a strange smile. It seemed arrogant, but in fact he was cautiously sensing this strange space.

Unlike Changsheng, in Zhong Wuyin's senses, where he is, there is a space surrounded by clouds and mist, there is no medicine stand, no counter, and no Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram above his head.

"No hurry, I want to know something." Chang Sheng looked at the tall Zhong Wuyin and asked, "What's the matter with the flames in your body."

Changsheng had already understood the grudges between Zhong Wuyin and Zhan Tianjiao with the help of the memory. What puzzled him was the flames that splashed out from his body when Zhong Wuyin took over his body.

"Internal injury, very serious internal injury." Zhong Wuyin's tone became a little deeper.

"I was injured six years ago, right?" Chang Sheng said without blinking.

"That's right, it's indeed the injury I suffered six years ago. How did you guess?" Zhong Wuyin cracked his mouth, his eyes full of playfulness.

"The sect leader and the ten elders disappeared six years ago. It must be related to you, the Supreme Elder. They are all chess pieces." Chang Sheng's tone was heavy.

"It's good to think of this layer, but you're wrong. They are not chess pieces, but abandoned pieces." Zhong Wuyin laughed silently, with a sinister look on his old face.

"It seems that killing Tianjiao is a tool you have prepared long ago." Chang Sheng sighed. It was just his guess to connect the sect leader with the Supreme Elder, but he didn't expect to guess correctly.

"Yes, since you plan to take risks, how can you not reserve a backup plan? If you succeed, you will get great benefits. If you fail, you will still have the way to take over the body. This is called a basis for advancement and retreat." Zhong Wuyin's words seemed to be guiding the younger generation.

"What's in the grassland that can make you, the master of Nascent Soul, take risks and damage your body at all costs." Chang Sheng asked, intending to hear the purpose of this Supreme Elder.

Zhong Wuyin said before that if he didn't go to the grassland, he would not cause any harm. I believe that there must be benefits in the grassland that can make the strong people of the Nascent Soul jealous, and there is also the danger of killing the Nascent Soul.

"If you get a strange treasure, you can command a state." Zhong Wuyin's eyes were filled with greed.

"Give order to a continent...the spiritual treasure above the magic weapon?" Chang Sheng was surprised. Being able to command a continent shows that this extraordinary treasure has unparalleled power and cannot even achieve the best magic weapon.

"I guessed it right, there is indeed a spiritual treasure hidden in the grassland. Unfortunately, it is difficult to get it. For the sake of the spiritual treasure, my body was burned, otherwise why should I take over the body?"

Zhong Wuyin's tone shows vicissitudes, making people feel the helplessness of cultivators who sacrifice their lives for the sake of cultivation resources.

Although his tone was vicissitudes, Zhong Wuyin's huge body became more and more hunched, almost completely covering Changsheng's soul.

The cunning Supreme Elder of Qianyun Sect gradually spread his soul power around him through repeated answers, blocking all his opponent's retreat.

Chang Sheng was asking, and Zhong Wuyin was also testing. He would not take risks. If he took action, he would want to kill with one blow.

"What is a strange treasure?" Chang Sheng seemed to have not noticed the approaching danger, and still asked about the curiosity in his heart.

"A stove, a stove full of flames." Zhong Wuyin said the truth. Only the truth can make the opponent more curious.

"Whose furnace, the divine object of the Tianling Temple?" Chang Sheng asked.

"Divine object? Hehehe, it can be regarded as a divine object, but it is not a divine object in the Tianling Temple, but a thing of the Five Monarchs." Zhong Wuyin's voice became low, especially the three words "Five Monarchs", which were bitten very hard.

"Five monarchs, the five powerful god-transforming people who ruled the five lands, which monarch's treasure is that? Since it is in the hands of the Tianling Temple, is it the blood king of Nanzhou?" Chang Sheng had heard of the sayings of the five monarchs and the dragon king from the old man in the back mountain, and also heard of the name of the blood king from the owner of Qihuoju.

"Who told you the five monarchs that you actually know the name of the Blood Lord." Zhong Wuyin seemed a little surprised and paused with his slowly spreading arms.

"I also know Longjun and Wuxia Yuanying, why are these things very secret?" Chang Sheng was a little surprised.

"It's not just secrets. The name of the Five Lords is not even a few people have heard of the Golden Pill Cultivator. It seems that you know a lot." Zhong Wuyin grinned again and nodded, not knowing whether he was praising or sighing.

"So, the strange treasure in Tianling Temple is the object of the Blood Lord." Chang Sheng asked.

"No, that furnace is not the master's treasure, the natal spiritual treasure of Qianyun Zhenren. No one knows what it is. It is the ultimate secret of Qianyun Sect. If it can be unlocked, I will become the first person in the Nascent Soul Realm!"

Zhong Wuyin almost roared. The existence of the spiritual treasure was more precious than life to him. Once he obtained it, he would not only be invincible between the same level, but also gain the opportunity to advance to the gods.

"How can I find the seventh inheritance of the ancestor?" Chang Sheng asked the last question.

It is difficult for the old monster like Zhong Wuyin to find any clues. Chang Sheng could not even think about it. It would be better to find out the whereabouts of the seventh ancestor inheritance.

"Sha Tai Sui was in Burial Flower Valley, but unfortunately I couldn't find it back then."

Speaking of the seventh missing inheritance of the ancestor, Zhong Wuyin sighed: "Sha Tai Sui is composed of three kinds of sand and stones, namely strong wind and sand, ink flame sand, and thought sand. The first two can be found with some effort, but no one can see the thought sand. Otherwise, I would not have only taken out the Qianyun Order and had nothing to do."

"A thought of sand..." Chang Sheng whispered secretly. As he pondered, Zhong Wuyin suddenly attacked.

The giant-like old man had already sealed the surroundings. At this time, his two big hands suddenly grabbed Chang Sheng's soul body easily.

"Curiosity will kill people. What's the use of knowing so much? Go to the underworld and tell them to ghosts."

Zhong Wuyin stared at the prey in his hand coldly, which made him a little strange that the other party was obviously small, but he was not afraid at all.
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