A hint of recollection appeared in Jin Chanzi's eyes.
"I have seen this Jiujiu Soul Gourd several times during the Lich War." Jin Chanzi said.
Lin Xian turned over his hand and took away the blood-red gourd.
Then he looked at the gray-robed man controlled by Ao Lie and asked, "Since Patriarch Hongyun's magic weapon is on you, why don't you admit your identity?"
Back then, due to the robbery of the futon in Zixiao Palace, Hongyun gave up the futon. As a result, Kunpeng also suffered a disaster. Kunpeng has always held a grudge for this.
So later, Demon Master Kunpeng intercepted and killed Hongyun.
The man in gray robe was also full of shock at this moment. No matter how stupid he was, he still knew what the purpose of the other group of people suddenly overturning the mountain above his head and digging himself out.
Sure enough, it has something to do with Hongyun.
"Yes, I am a clone of Demon Master Kunpeng. I was ambushed by Zhen Yuanzi and was seriously injured. He had no choice but to cut off contact with me. I could not get energy supplies and could only fend for myself."
"But fortunately, I am still alive and well, otherwise my clone would have collapsed long ago."
The man in gray robe sighed.
No matter how many clones there are, as long as the original body dies, the clones will collapse.
The man in gray robe still exists as a clone, which naturally means that he is still alive.
Lin Xian narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "Then what's the use of hiding here?"
"I know it is of little use. I hid it here specially to keep this magic weapon safe, just to wait for me to recover from my injuries. I hope that one day, I can find me."
"It's a pity that after so many years, I didn't come, but I was discovered by you." As the man in gray robe said, he was suddenly startled, looked at Lin Xian and asked: "You should all be in town." Motoko’s subordinate, right?”
Lin Xian showed a faint smile.
When Hong Yun died that year, as a close friend, Zhen Yuanzi searched everywhere for the whereabouts of Demon Master Kunpeng and wanted to avenge Hong Yun.
"That's right." Lin Xian said: "But why don't you hide in a more secret place, insist on hiding in the Wanshou Mountain boundary? This is right under Zhen Yuanzi's nose."
Lin Xian knew that the next disaster would be Zhenyuan Immortal's ginseng fruit tree.
At this moment, they were not far from Wuzhuang Temple in Wanshou Mountain.
"The reason why I hide here is because the most dangerous place is the safest place."
The man in gray robe said.
Sun Wukong came over with a stick and said with a smile: "Master, let me knock him to death with one stick, and it will be over."
"Wait a minute." Lin Xian glanced at Sun Wukong, "Are you a tiger? I have great use for him. Why kill him?"
Sun Wukong: o(⊙﹏⊙)!
The man in gray robe smiled and said: "It doesn't matter whether I die or not, I am just a clone, and the energy is insufficient and will dissipate soon."
"It can last for a while, and this period of time is enough."
Lin Xian raised his hand and shot out a ball of mana.
Bang!
The man in gray robe suddenly turned into a cloud of smoke. The smoke dissipated, and a small bird as big as a palm appeared.
Everyone came forward and looked at the little black bird with confused expressions.
Everyone: What the hell is this Kunpeng? It doesn't look like anything at all.
Little Blackbird: Who are you looking down on?
Lin Xian didn't say much. He flipped his hands and transformed into a birdcage, shutting the little black bird in it.
The birdcage is surrounded by confining magic, and the little black bird cannot break free or commit suicide.
【Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting the Hunyuan Golden Dou, please check it in the warehouse. 】
Only then did everyone leave the cave and return to the ground.
"Have a good rest and leave for Wuzhuang Temple tomorrow."
Lin Xian gave an order, and everyone immediately found a place to rest. They said they were resting, but in fact they were meditating and practicing.
The entire mountain here has been overturned, and the small courtyard where Lishan's mother and others used to live has not been left, so everyone can only stay in the wild.
Fortunately, this disaster is not over yet.
Guanyin and others had no choice but to rush to Lingshan in despair.
Lin Xian was sitting in the tent, checking the system warehouse.
In the warehouse, there is an additional treasure that is wide at the top and pointed at the bottom, with a faint golden brilliance flowing throughout the body.
That is, it looks like a bucket.
Lin Xian wiped his sweat. He had long heard that Sanxiao Fairy's Hunyuan Golden Dou was the first toilet in the world.
Looking at it now, it doesn't look like it.
I just don’t know if Fairy Sanxiao ever used it to pee.
Thinking of this, Lin Xian showed a look of disgust.
Lin Xian moved his consciousness out of the system warehouse and took out the Jiujiu Soul Gourd.
The acquisition of the Nine-Nine Soul Gourd this time was a complete coincidence. Lin Xian could not think of a reasonable explanation, so he had to attribute it to the cause and effect between himself, Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi.
Lin Xian's consciousness invaded the gourd.
Suddenly, Lin Xian was startled.
Because in the gourd, he saw a red cloud floating in the void.
This red cloud is an independent individual and has no connection with the red yarn that floated out of the gourd mouth before.
Even in this red cloud, there is a glimmer of light shining.
Having reached the quasi-sage level in cultivation, and having consulted many classics before, Lin Xian can tell at a glance that this red cloud is a small part of Hongyun Ancestor's true body.
The ancestor of Hongyun back then was originally the first Hongyun in the world.
Lin Xian couldn't believe it.
Although this body is only a small part, for Ancestor Hongyun, it has unlimited opportunities for rebirth.
Back then, Ancestor Hongyun died at the hands of Demon Master Kunpeng, and his soul was in the Nine-Nine Soul Gourd. He wanted to escape into reincarnation and be reborn, but he was attacked by Ancestor Styx again.
Reluctantly, the gourd was sacrificed, and the soul entered reincarnation alone.
Logically speaking, the gourd should be in the hands of Ancestor Styx, but why is it only in the hands of a clone of Demon Master Kunpeng?
The details of what happened in the past are no longer known.
However, Lin Xian was still surprised. There was part of Hongyun's ancestor's body left in the gourd, and the flickering light spots were part of Hongyun's memory.
But wasn't that ray of soul that escaped into reincarnation reincarnated into Yun Zhongzi, one of the twelve golden immortals of the Chan Sect?
Yun Zhongzi could no longer remember his past life, so he had little contact with Zhen Yuanzi.
"Perhaps Yun Zhongzi failed to awaken the memory of his past life, so the body and memory in this gourd are useless without the help of outsiders."
Lin Xian made a guess in his mind.
The red cloud body in the gourd and the memory of the light spots are not complete.
But this is enough. As long as someone helps, Hongyun can restore his memory and can rely on this part of his body to return to the top.
"If possible, I can help Hongyun resurrect to fight against the Second Saint of the West." Lin Xian said to himself and couldn't help but laugh.
Back then, Hongyun gave up his seat to the Second Sage of the West in Zixiao Palace.
Therefore, there is a great cause and effect between the Two Saints of the West and Hongyun.
It was also because the shameless Second Sage of the West did not want to repay the karma that he encouraged Kunpeng to intercept Hongyun on the way.
Hongyun was resurrected and naturally wanted to seek revenge from the Two Saints of the West.
Coupled with Zhen Yuanzi, the chances of winning will be even greater.
Lin Xian was happy. With the Hongyun body and light spot memory, he would naturally have the capital to negotiate when he met Zhen Yuanzi in a few days.
Maybe, you can also eat a few more ginseng fruits.
