Chapter 275 Thousands of Machines Come
Feng Yinglian died once, which was Xiao Meng's move, but the time Feng Yinglian was torn apart by the space crack. The gods and demon marks in her soul felt the death of the host and ran out.
Because Nuannuan ran away immediately, the soul mark fell into the soul of Linghui, the only woman at that time.
After careful investigation, Tusen Grand Master and Juesen Zu believed that the mark could only carry a trace of demonic consciousness, and its main function was to instigate and induce the host to become evil and evil heretics.
Moreover, as long as you sacrifice a large amount of flesh and soul to the so-called great demon god, you can get everything you want, including martial arts, magical powers, secret techniques, magic weapons, etc.
This mark is also limited, that is, it only has the knowledge of a demon, but does not have the power, and does not even dare to poke out the soul of the host, nor can it see or hear the host's activities.
It is precisely because of this that Tusen and Juesen Ancestor dared to take action to stabilize Linghui, and even secretly observed this soul. It looked very powerful, but it was strong on the outside but the middle.
But given the situation where the jade pendant was broken into powder in Feng Yinglian's memory and the intuition that Nuannuan informed him, they did not alert the enemy.
Less than half a year after Nuannuan left, the people from Qianji Pavilion came to Ranmengxing. Because Nuannuan's puppet interference was rejected by the ancestor, the last place where Feng Yinglian appeared was Lingxiao Pavilion, which is not a secret for Qianji Pavilion.
Qianji Pavilion dispatched a Four Tribulation Sanxian and more than twenty masters above the fusion realm, and approached Lingxiao Pavilion with injuries.
But although Lingxiao Pavilion is in a corner, it is really not a soft persimmon. Except, the ancestor Juesen personally came forward and returned Feng Yinglian's body.
Yes, read that right, Feng Yinglian's body was returned!
This was a decision made by the two ancestors after careful discussion. They believed that what is lies will eventually be flawed when it is true, especially in front of giants like Qianji Pavilion.
They dared to swear to the Heavenly Dao that they did not harm the saint of Qianji Pavilion. When they knew about it, Feng Yinglian had already died in Lingxiao Pavilion, as if she was asleep.
The storage ring on her body and even the hidden magic weapon of the cave were still there, without any trace of fighting, and even the guest room she stayed in that day was still unmoved.
When people from Qianji Pavilion saw the ancestor Tusen and ancestor Juesen, they were also shocked. They did not expect that there were Mahayana monks and a three-tribulation immortals in such a corner of the wild galaxy.
Even when the Four Tribulations Fairy saw this, her arrogance disappeared. After all, he came to "investigate" and was not a provocation.
Even if he really attacks the enemy, he will not get any advantage, but it will end up with both losses.
Since you have become a scattered immortal, you are also afraid of death. Otherwise, you would have become reincarnated directly at that time.
So the people from Qianji Pavilion carefully checked Feng Yinglian's body, which was really strange. There was no sign of taking action, and there was even a trace of taking over the body, just like natural death and then the soul dissipated.
But how is this possible?
The Four Tribulations Immortal was puzzled and thought for a while and said, "When I heard that when the Saint of Pity came, I brought a disciple named Zhao Shijia from the Five Elements Sect. I wonder where he was?"
The news they received was that Zhao Shijia should still be in Lingxiao Pavilion. The Saint of Pity once took Zhao Shijia and a girl named Linghui to the Dragon Blood Cemetery, but after coming out, there were only two people. The one named Linghui should be dead.
The Four Tribulation Fairy in Qianji Pavilion frowned, "It's just hurting a few little disciples. As for the elders and ancestors of the sects, they were shocked?"
At this time, a man behind him who looked about in his thirties and dressed as a scholar said, "Old ancestor, that senior immortal is afraid he will feel so distressed!"
The Sijie Sanxian laughed and scolded: "I don't have any good intentions, I'm not going to let you talk nonsense."
The man was originally a close relative of the scattered immortal. This time he came out, he wanted to make some extra money. Who knew that there was a tough guy in such a place where birds could not shit, so he said with a little gloating: "You don't know, the news we have received that when the sacred Saint went to Ziqi Donglai Peak to be a judge, he brought the little disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion around him.
The seriously injured Yu Yan was a fire spirit root of 100%; Mu Qing was a wood spirit root of 100%; he was a wood spirit root of 100%; Ruan Xingliang was a thunder spirit root of 100%; he was a thunder spirit root!"
As soon as these words were said, everyone in the room was shocked and then talked a lot. If these geniuses were in the sacred realm, it would be nothing. But it would be a bit intriguing to find a place in such a countryside and so many super geniuses appeared at once.
Chapter completed!