Chapter 1376: The Change of the Spirit Mei Clan (Seeking Flowers in the Third Update)

"Brother Pu Wei..."

Han Chen, who was quickly rushing to the Lingmei Clan, then flashed to Pu Wei's side.

But seeing that the other party was covered in blood and dying, Han Chen quickly helped him up from the ground, and then shot out a soft Wuyuan power and injected it into the other party's body.

"Ahem..."

Pu Wei, who received the support of Han Chen's power, slowly opened his eyes, but when he saw that the person in front of him was Han Chen, he couldn't help but look a little surprised on his face.

"Hanchen, why are you here?"

"I'm here to find Shenyu, how is she now?" Han Chen frowned, and his heart hung up.

When he saw Pu Wei becoming like this, he guessed that something must have happened to Shen Yu. But Han Chen still hoped to hear from Pu Wei that Shen Yu was safe and sound.

The reason why Pu Wei himself was covered in blood here was nothing more than an accident.

But Han Chen was still lost after all.

As soon as he heard the inquiry from Shenyu, a thick panic suddenly appeared on Pu Wei's face, and he grabbed Han Chen's arm tightly.

"Hurry, go and save Xiaoyu quickly, go and save her..."

Halfway through his words, Pu Wei's expression immediately became pale again, and a dry self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Hehe, what's the use of you coming? You can't save Xiaoyu at all, you can't save her."

Pu Wei's emotional changes were in a blink of an eye.

Han Chen looked anxious, "What happened? Where is Shenyu?"

Pu Wei shook Han Chen's hand fiercely and shouted in a trembling voice, "You go! You can't save her, and she won't let you find her..."

"Damn it, tell me where the deep rain is?"

Han Chen grabbed Pu Wei's collar, and his handsome face became a little hideous due to anxiety.

However, Pu Wei was completely confused and confused.

The more Han Chen is, the more Pu Wei can't calm down.

Just as Han Chen became more and more anxious, a sudden light of inspiration flashed through his mind.

There is a way!

"Brother Pu Wei, offended..."

The next moment, a white light emerged from Han Chen's eyebrows, and a vast and infinite spiritual power emerged, rushing into Pu Wei's spiritual will like a tide.

"Soul Searching Art!"

Han Chen shouted inwardly, and his sharp eyes burst into golden light.

Pu Wei's body trembled, and his whole body seemed to have been subjected to an electric shock, trembling constantly.

This "soul-searching technique" is a set of unique secret techniques inherited by the Seven Nights Saint King.

Using this technique, you can gain the memories of others.

Of course, the cultivator's cultivation must be higher than the cultivator's being cast before it can be executed. If the cultivation of the two people is at the same level, it is impossible to steal other people's memories.

“Buzz…”

Pu Wei's expression was dull and his eyes were dull. Various pictures were constantly appearing in his pupils.

Soon, the other party's memory was acquired by Han Chen.

After getting the information he wanted, Hanchen stopped searching Pu Wei for souls.

"Bang!"

Pu Wei fell to the ground with no strength and fainted immediately.

Hanchen stood up, and various clear images flashed in his cold pupils. After he "digested" Pu Wei's memory, he immediately clenched his fists and his face turned pale.

"Damn..."

Han Chen cursed fiercely, and his eyes were about to spit out of fire. He did not drag anything, nor did he care about Pu Wei anymore. He moved his body and turned into a stream of light and disappeared from the spot.

...

"What happened?" Zhongli and Yan Shang asked with a hint of solemnity.

Han Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, his face was gloomy, he let out a sigh of relief, and replied in a deep voice, "The people of the Lingmei clan want to resurrect Pu Miling."

"What?" Zhong Li and Yan Shang were shocked, "Resurrected Pu Miling?"

"That's right, in order to implement this plan, the Lingmei Clan has planned for thousands of years."

"What does that have to do with your little girlfriend?"

"Deep Rain was chosen as the 'sacrificial gift' to resurrect Pu Miling." Han Chen replied word by word, biting each word extremely heavy, and the chill between his eyebrows became more and more intense.

"Why her?"

"Her ancestral spirit bloodline is the strongest..."

Han Chen, who had obtained Pu Wei's memory, was able to tell the things that happened to Shen Yu very accurately.

Not only deep rain, from the beginning, every genius with the ancestral spirit bloodline of the Lingmei clan might have been selected as a "sacrifice". This so-called ancestral spirit bloodline is actually the soul power that "planted" its own bloodline in the bodies of the descendants of the clan with supreme power when Pu Miling fell.

These soul powers will be passed on to descendants of the Lingmei clan in the form of blood inheritance.

The power of the soul contains the power of Pu Miling.

Therefore, people with the blood of the ancestral spirit will improve their cultivation speed far exceed that of ordinary people.

This is why Shenyu's strength will continue to grow without practicing.

The power of the soul distributed by Pu Miling back then was inherited and planted in the bodies of many geniuses of the Lingmei clan.

Among the many geniuses, the person who can adapt to the bloodline of the ancestral spirit will become a sacrifice to resurrect Pu Miling.

It turns out that Deep Rain is that person.

Because in the past year or so, the purity of the ancestral spirit bloodline essence of other people in the Lingmei clan has become thinner and thinner. However, the purity of the bloodline essence of the Deep Rain has become stronger and stronger.

This shows that Shenyu incorporated all the bloodlines of other people's ancestral spirits into her body without being under her control.

Similarly, the senior leaders of the Lingmei clan made thousands of years of preparations to resurrect Pu Miling.

Over the past thousands of years, the powerful Lingmei clan used its super powerful power to gather the spirit of heaven and earth, the essence of sun and moon, the power of stars, and the soul power of countless powerful people in the clan to cultivate the "Seven Stars Sacrifice Altar"...

Just to today, the seven-star altar of sacrifice to the sky is guided by the deep rain, which has the strongest ancestral bloodline, as the sacrifice item, gathering thousands of years of powerful divine power to resurrect the man closest to God!

...

After listening to Han Chen's explanation, Zhong Li and Yan Shang were shocked and found it difficult to calm down.

"No wonder the Lingmei Clan endured it for thousands of years and never showed up. Unexpectedly, they set up such a big chess game."

Resurrection of Pu Miling!

If this matter is spread, the five continents will cause an unprecedented sensation.

Before, he was the Saint of the Tianjue Girl tribe, Fan Shayi!

Now he is the leader of the Lingmei clan, Pu Miling.

What's going on?

Is there another major change in this world?

Of course, Zhongli and Yan Shang are not the time to care about such things now. What she is most worried about at the moment is that Han Chen will fight against the Ling Meizu regardless of everything for the deep rain.

With Hanchen's personality, he would definitely do this.

"Hanchen, calm down first. You rushed to the Lingmei Clan like this. Don't say that you can't save her, you will even take your own life. We must make a long-term plan."

"Yeah!" Han Chen nodded, and his anxious face gradually calmed down.

Immediately, my body moved and flashed down a valley.

In the quiet valley, flowers and plants are blooming, and the scenery is pleasant.

A few beautiful butterflies danced in the grass, and the charming fragrance fluttered in the air.

"Senior Yan Shang, I have something I want to tell you..."

Before Zhongli and Yan Shang could speak, Han Chen was the first to speak.

"You said!" Zhongli and Yan Shang replied.

"Well, that thing is..."

Han Chen's voice suddenly paused, and a decisive light flashed through his bright pupils.

A surging force riot erupted from Han Chen's body. The next moment, along with a surprise scream, a beautiful and illusory figure shot out of Han Chen's body without any warning.

"Bang!"

Zhongli Yan Shang's slightly illusory body fell to the ground slightly, her beautiful eyes were full of confusion, and her delicate face as if she was a fairy, she showed confusion.

"Hanchen, you..."
To be continued...