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Chapter 595 Blood Sea Heart Sutra!

Nine squares!

The familiar simplified Chinese characters appear in front of you.

When it appeared, Wei Ziqing had already penetrated into the secret room. Just like the original work, Wei Ziqing saw the familiar font.

And those familiar things, nine-cluster grid!

The upper left is two!

The lower right is eight!

The center is five!

The upper right is four!

This nine-cup square is the simplest magic mechanism on earth, but there is no such thing in this world. Perhaps this is why Chu Mo was able to obtain this inheritance.

But compared to the nine-client grid, Wei Ziqing was even more curious about the so-called Shura Luotong.

According to what I know, most of the inheritances of the Thousand Mechanics actually belong to Shura Luotong, and even the Nine Palace Technique was given by Luotong. It was just a brief mention of Luotong's identity in the original work. I only know that he is also a time traveler.

However, Wei Ziqing always had a question in his heart, is Luo Tong really as simple as a time traveler?

More than three thousand years ago, the ancient Duoe appeared and the nine immortals descended. The wine sword immortal divided the ancient Duoe into nine, sealed it all over the world, and he also fell along with it.

A thousand years later, Shura Luotong was born, and more than a thousand years ago, Chu Mo came soon after his death!

Wei Ziqing knew Chu Mo's identity very well.

Now, from the perspective of time, if we say that Luo Tong has nothing to do with Chu Mo, Wei Ziqing really doesn't believe it anymore.

It’s just that the author in the original work did not point out these, so these can only be guesses.

Retracting his mind, Wei Zi, please be unprepared to destroy the nine-client grid. Chu Mo will come here soon in the future. He should not destroy him too much. After all, his purpose is only the Blood Sea Heart Sutra.

Tear open the void and appear, and there was another room that was completely different before him.

Wei Ziqing didn't go to see anywhere else, but just stared at the corpse sitting cross-legged on the ground.

The corpse died for a long time, leaving only a pile of dead bones, but she sat cross-legged there in an excellent posture. Her long blue clothes were covered with spider webs. But strangely, a ray of green light floated above the head of the dead bones.

The ball of light was a little dim, shaking like a candle that was about to disappear.

"Is this Qian Jizi's Nascent Soul Fire?"

Wei Ziqing immediately knew what was going on when he looked at the candle.

After reaching the Nascent Soul stage, even if the body is destroyed, it can be reborn. However, some immortal cultivators are not so lucky to be able to take over the body. Most of them fell due to enemy enemies or special reasons during their lifetime.

Naturally, their souls will be severely damaged, resulting in a complete loss of the ability to seize the body.

But after all, they are strong people who have cultivated their Nascent Soul cultivation level. They are unwilling to let their inheritance be cut off like this. Therefore, when many immortals have breathed a sigh of relief, they condense all their soul power and turn them into Nascent Soul Fire, and include their lifelong inheritance.

Of course, the Nascent Soul Fire is not without any will. He will choose the right person for his inheritance. If someone tries to obtain himself with tough means, the Nascent Soul Fire will be annihilated on its own, which is also their arrogance.

I would rather this inheritance be cut off than let him fall into the unsuitable person.

Wei Ziqing already knew this information when he reached the Nascent Soul stage, and it was not a secret. Of course, after knowing the Nascent Soul Fire, he naturally knew what to do!

I wanted to leave a legacy for Chu Mo, but I didn't want to lose the Blood Sea Sword Sutra. Although it was a little troublesome, I could still handle it myself.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, closing his eyes, a peaceful aura appeared from Wei Ziqing. When this aura appeared, his body suddenly became illusory. When the illusion stabilized, a shadow slowly appeared on his body.

The figure is transparent, but his outfit and face are exactly the same as Wei Ziqing.

Looking at Wei Ziqing who was still sitting on the ground, the figure looked at him and murmured: "It turns out that you can see clearly in the state of soul. This feeling of leaving the body is like poisonous substances, which is addictive!"

In the soul state, whether it is learning or awake, it is not something that the body can look down on. If the soul is not too fragile, Wei Ziqing will have the urge to use the soul state all the time.

With a low murmur, Wei Ziqing looked at the soul fire of Qian Jizi. The whole soul turned into a white stream of light and shot directly into the green light.

The blue light flame suddenly became brighter, but it quickly returned to calm.

The white stream of light kept flashing in the blue light, and no one knew that inside, two figures were confronting each other, and that was Wei Ziqing and a middle-aged and elegant man.

"Who are you? Why are you here?"

Wei Ziqing looked at the man in front of him with some surprise. How could he not guess the identity of the man in front of him? It was definitely Qian Jizi's remaining will, but soon he smiled slightly.

"It doesn't matter who I am. This time I just want to get the Blood Sea Heart Sutra. I hope you can give it to me!"

"Do you want the Heart Sutra of the Sea of ​​Blood?" Qian Jizi looked at Wei Ziqing in shock, but soon sneered: "Impossible, you are not the right person. I can't feel the breath of heavenly punishment in you. The Heart Sutra of the Sea of ​​Blood is not something you should have!"

"It seems that this is a bit troublesome!"

Wei Ziqing smiled slightly, and his eyes suddenly became cold. Then he stretched out his hands. Qian Jizi's face was extremely frightened. Before he could react, he had already been caught in front of Wei Ziqing.

Even at this moment, a vast soul power suddenly enveloped him, his expression began to stiffen, and Wei Ziqing pressed his head with a dull feeling!

But it was Wei Ziqing who directly used the power of his soul to search for the inheritance of this thousand machines.

This Qianjizi is just a residual willpower. No matter how much he talks to him, it is useless. If you are a little direct, you will save yourself trouble.

The Nascent Soul Fire has long been dim, and naturally there is not much inheritance stored. There is only one Blood Sea Heart Sutra, but this is enough. All I want is just this.

The Blood Sea Heart Sutra is indeed profound and profound. No wonder it is possible to survive the existence of resisting the way of heaven. Countless information poured into Wei Ziqing's soul, which was based on his understanding, and now he felt it was awkward and difficult to understand.

Now we can only slowly seek understanding!

...

Time passes slowly.

Wei Ziqing didn't know how long he had understood it, nor did he know how long he had been in this place.

One day, ten days, one month...

Until, when the white stream of light appeared from the blue light ball, Wei Ziqing, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes, and a blood-colored cold light flashed in his eyes, and then disappeared into the world.

"Is this the Heart Sutra of Blood Sea? It's true that it is an existence that can conceal the way of heaven!"

Wei Ziqing stood up, feeling his own differences, muttering in a low voice, shocking!
Chapter completed!
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