Song Zhiwen knew that Yu Youwei didn't want to say more, so he drank the tea in one gulp, stood up and said goodbye, saying: "I still have something to do, so I'll leave first."
"Yeah." Yu Youwei said, stood up and saw him off, and said warmly, "Mr. Yuan has a nephew named Yuan Zhe. I met him once in Youwei, Yan State. Both uncle and nephew have very tough tempers. People. The Song Dynasty advocates Confucianism. Since war is inevitable, I think it is best not to make things too tense."
"Easier said than done?" Song Zhiwen laughed, "Jixia Academy wants to support Qi State to become the overlord of the northern border. Qi State, Zheng State, and Song State are all countries that advocate Confucianism. In the war between the three kingdoms, he was the one who lost. The majesty of Jixia Academy. Behind the Great Zhou Dynasty is the Yunhai Immortal Sect. If Jixia Academy wants to compete with the Yunhai Immortal Sect as the leader of the Northern Territory, it must stabilize the situation in the Three Kingdoms."
"You are the one who takes the blame." Yu Youwei smiled, "But don't worry, if you call Mr. Yuan "Senior", he won't lose face and do anything to you."
"I don't have to worry about beating me." Song Zhiwen also smiled, "I'm just afraid that the future will settle the score."
After that, he turned around and left.
Wind chime building, the evening breeze blows, and the coral wind chimes in the elegant room make a sweet sound.
The coral is the best red coral in the South China Sea, like amber condensed with the sun.
But the girl was not in the mood to listen to that voice.
"Is the seal released?" Yu Youwei was worried, subconsciously stretched out her slender hand, touched her moist red lips, and frowned slightly.
A year ago, during the heavy snowfall, on the day of separation at Hulao Pass, Bai Ze stood in the snow and kissed Yu Youwei. At that time, Yu Youwei set a trap for Bai Ze.
She started to add a layer of seal to the young man's sea of consciousness to imprison the dragon soul.
But now, the seal is broken.
This means that Bai Ze has used the power of the dragon soul.
"This man," Yu Youwei looked at the night sky in the north. Further north, the young man she admired was there. "Didn't I warn him that if his cultivation level is not at the supreme level, he cannot easily use the dragon soul? Why is he still there? So reckless.”
But then I thought about it, if I hadn't run into big trouble, the seal would have blocked the breath of the dragon soul. If Bai Ze didn't take the initiative to touch the dragon soul, the dragon soul couldn't unilaterally affect Bai Ze.
In this case, wouldn't Bai Ze?
Yu Youwei closed her crimson eyes, and when she opened them again, there was a phantom of a phoenix swallowing her eyes, and her aura suddenly became strange and unpredictable.
At the same time, Cangzhou County of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Qilian Mountain.
Bai Ze held up his sword and walked step by step towards Tang Zhizhi, who was blocked by the young monk. His eyes were shining fiercely in the rainy night.
Those golden eyes were so enchanting that Tang Zhizhi and Kong Kong subconsciously stepped back when they looked at those eyes.
"Bai Ze?" Tang Zhizhi asked cautiously.
"I'm here, senior sister." Bai Ze said, with murderous intent in his eyes, "This feels really good." After that, he looked up at the sky and let the heavy rain wash away his face, "It's the breath of the wild, this is It’s my world.”
"You, who exactly are you?" Kong Kong bravely asked Bai Ze.
"Me?" Bai Ze grinned, "I'm Bai Ze."
"No, you're not..." Kong Kong stared at Bai Ze, his hand holding the water and fire stick trembling slightly.
"Then tell me, little master, who am I?" Bai Ze suddenly came close to Kongkong and looked into the eyes of the young monk from Xuankong Temple. His ferocious golden pupils were full of violence.
It was like a thunderstorm for nine days.
There was a heavy rain, and the temperature in Qilian Mountain was already very cold, but Tang Zhizhi and Kongkong were still startled by Bai Ze's sudden movement and broke into cold sweats.
But suddenly, Bai Ze's face twisted, as if he had suffered great pain.
"Damn it!" Bai Ze hugged his head, and the black jade sword fell from his hand to the ground. He roared to the sky, his fierce eyes were filled with murderous intent. The anger in his chest almost drove him crazy, and he wanted to strangle the two people around him to death.
In the sea of consciousness, chaos and nothingness occupy a huge space.
But deep in the chaos, there is a golden book that suppresses the black and yellow dragon energy.
The sea of consciousness is in chaos.
The dragon struggled and roared, and the page of the book tried its best to suppress it. But the dragon soul swung its tail, causing the page of the book to tremble crazily.
A red light lit up in the sea of consciousness, and a loud cry made the dragon soul stunned and unable to move anymore.
The huge phoenix shadow appeared in the sea of consciousness, bathed in flames, swept across the army, and swept away the breath of the dragon soul.
"True Phoenix!!" The dragon soul roared, but under the double suppression of the one-page book and the phoenix, it finally closed its huge eyes unwillingly.
Tang Zhizhi and Kongkong have distanced themselves from Bai Ze.
But after waiting for a moment, the fierce golden light in the armor-clad boy's eyes suddenly dissipated, and he lost all strength and knelt directly on the ground, with his head facing down and his face buried directly in the soil.
"Bai Ze!" Tang Zhizhi ran over.
"The aura disappeared!" Kongkong also followed and saw Tang Zhizhi helping Bai Ze up. The young man looked pale and fell into a coma, with his brows furrowed as if he had fallen into a terrifying nightmare.
"Little master, what happened to my junior brother?" Tang Zhizhi asked him.
"Horcrux, it should be a Horcrux." Kongkong looked at the black-robed man who was washed away by the heavy rain but could no longer move, and pointed, "He is not dead, but you can also say that he is dead."
"What do you mean?" Tang Zhizhi asked.
"If the young monk's prediction is correct, there should be a powerful Horcrux in Bai Ze's body, no, in the sea of consciousness!" Kong Kong said, "And that Horcrux is very likely to be alive."
"A living Horcrux?" Tang Zhizhi was stunned upon hearing this.
"Only the fourth-level spiritual weapons of Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, and the earth-character spiritual weapons are qualified to possess the weapon spirit." Kongkong explained, "The so-called weapon spirit is actually the soul of the spiritual weapon." As he said that, he glanced at the edgeless sword on Bai Ze's waist. , "I'm afraid that the white-haired woman from before is the weapon spirit of this sword."
"You mean, the Horcrux in Bai Ze's sea of consciousness also has a spirit?" Tang Zhizhi understood, "I've heard of sword spirits, but can Horcruxes also have their own consciousness?"
"The spirit of heaven and earth transforms and nurtures all things." Kongkong said, "In the eyes of our Buddhist disciples, one flower and one world, one leaf and one Bodhi. It is not impossible for soul vessels to have spirits. The young monk practices Buddhist mind skills and can observe people. Soul. The color of the soul of the person with glowing eyes just now is completely different from that of Bai Ze, so the young monk concluded that the person just now was not Baize."
"You mean?" Tang Zhizhi was shocked.
"That's right." Kongkong spoke with a heavy tone and nodded, "Just now, I am afraid that the Horcrux settled in the sea of consciousness, suppressed Bai Ze's consciousness and replaced it, so Bai Ze's cultivation level will be comparable to that of the Supreme Realm in a short period of time. The strong man will beat the spirit of the man in black robes to pieces."
"He?" Tang Zhizhi looked at the man in black robe.
The heavy rain formed fast-moving trickles on the ground.
But the man in black robe just lay face down, motionless.
No matter how high your cultivation level is, if you lie down like this, you will be locked to death sooner or later.
"In a sense, he is already a dead person." Kongkong clasped his hands together and recited a Buddhist chant. "The soul was shattered. He is not dead, but he has also lost control of his body. Now, he is unconscious and only What remains is an empty shell.”
"If the Horcrux in Bai Ze's Consciousness Sea can suppress his soul when he wakes up and replace the original owner's will, wouldn't Bai Ze be very dangerous?" Tang Zhizhi was worried.
"After all, Bai Ze's cultivation is still in the lower three realms." Kongkong said, "If he is in the upper four realms, when his cultivation reaches the supreme realm and he starts to cultivate the soul, the situation should be much better. Since the Horcrux can recognize him Having made the decision, I think it won’t be a problem for the Supreme Lord to fully control the Horcruxes.”
Tang Zhizhi felt a little relieved.
"Donor Tang, let's leave quickly!" Kongkong said anxiously, "Senior Brother Kongchan has just sent word that the monsters in Qilian Mountain have gone berserk and have formed an unstoppable tide of beasts, pushing out of the mountain. If you don't come out of the mountain, wait. The beast tide is surrounding us, and I’m afraid it’s really hard to escape by then!”
"Okay, let's go." Tang Zhizhi helped Bai Ze stand up and wanted to carry him out of here.
"I'll do it!" Kong Kong grabbed Bai Ze, carried it on his back, controlled the magic weapon, and soared into the sky.
"Boom!!——"
Lightning flashed and thundered, and strong light illuminated the darkness, like a god opening his eyes.
The famous sword river picture was unsheathed, and Tang Zhizhi followed with his sword. Heavy rain poured down, the Qilian Mountains were shaken by earthquakes, landslides and ground cracks occurred. Huge deep trenches hundreds of feet wide were densely distributed deep in the mountains.
The breath of wildness emanates from those gaps, like an invisible black hole.
That thing under the ground is about to come out of the ground!
