On Changsheng's side, the six crab men already had a lot of scratches and potholes on their bodies.
In his sea of consciousness, Weng Ziren's soul transformed and stared at the scene in front of him in silence, already digging through his ancestral graves one by one in his heart.
"How about it? Master Weng can refine the Heaven-level Xuantian Pill. My sea of consciousness is not ordinary, right?"
Changsheng looked at Weng Ziren coldly and said.
"You? How can you create a soul if your consciousness is not separated? Me, why can't I move?"
Chang Sheng said nothing, but casually snapped his fingers, and then a dark green flame appeared and burned on Weng Ziren's soul.
Weng Ziren was a little confused, but a moment later he let out a heart-rending scream.
"This is called soul fire. The burning in your soul-stirring bottle can only be regarded as its heat."
Looking at Weng Ziren who was in pain, Changsheng said calmly.
Yes, this soul fire is one of the six paths of the soul method "Bliss".
"No, no, please, please let me go, I'm just following orders." After screaming for ten breaths, Weng Ziren wailed.
"Whose orders do you obey? What do you do?" Chang Sheng asked sharply.
"Stop~~~ you stop first, and I~~~ will tell you."
"Stop? What are you thinking about? If you say it, maybe I can make you suffer less. If you don't say it, it doesn't matter."
"My soul fire will only make you miserable, but it won't hurt your soul at all. As long as I don't die, you will suffer in my sea of consciousness forever."
After saying that, Changsheng's soul disappeared, leaving Weng Ziren alone and wailing in agony.
Outside the Sea of Consciousness, six small Juyuan strongmen were still confronting the crab people.
Although the crabs are only defending, their attacks cannot do anything to the crabs.
Apart from the pits and scratches on the Crab Man's body, not even a drop of blood could be seen.
Looking at the middle-aged man in white robe standing motionless with a sword in hand, the six people felt extremely depressed.
Since you are no longer in trouble, why don't you at least show your attitude? If our body is taken away, we can make other plans.
If your body was not taken away, then you should come over and help us?
Just as the six people were getting angry, the middle-aged man in white robe suddenly moved, but instead of helping them, he instantly came to the seven bound crab men.
With a flash of sword light, the stone ropes tied to the seven Crabs also fell off. The Crabs who had regained their freedom turned around and rushed towards the six young Juyuan strongmen.
The six of them looked at the crab man rushing towards them, with a black line on their foreheads.
Damn it, I really succeeded in seizing the body.
The other ten or so Ningzhen masters were stunned for a moment and fled in all directions.
Having already taken away the white-robed middle-aged Hun Li, how could ten Ningzhen be wasted? In the blink of an eye, ten people's eyes rolled out and they fell to the ground.
The soul shadow returned to the white-robed middle-aged body, and after a while of squirming, his face turned into Hun Li's appearance.
Then he took out the soul-capturing bottle containing Chen Bo's soul from the storage bag and handed it to Changsheng.
In the soul-stirring bottle, Uncle Chen's soul was still twisted and in great pain.
But when he saw Chang Sheng outside, he burst into tears and kept opening his mouth to say something.
"Uncle Chen, I'm sorry for making you suffer so much."
Seeing that Uncle Chen stopped opening his mouth and became quiet, Chang Sheng knew that Uncle Chen heard his voice.
"Uncle Chen, if you have cultivation, even if you are just a foundation builder, we can still try to let you seize the body, but you are just a mortal. There is absolutely no possibility of seizing the body, and in this soul-destroying bottle, this pain you……"
Chang Sheng choked up as he spoke.
Uncle Chen naturally understands the meaning of immortality. There is no way to be reborn. Instead of suffering in the soul-destroying bottle, it is better to enter reincarnation as soon as possible.
Uncle Chen looked at the choked Chang Sheng, struggled to squeeze out a smile from the corner of his mouth and nodded.
"Sir, if you had removed the cork earlier, Uncle Chen would have suffered less." Hun Li reminded him softly.
"Uncle Chen, please go away."
Chang Sheng raised his sleeves and wiped his tears, then gently pulled out the cork of the soul-destroying bottle.
Uncle Chen's soul floated out of the soul-capturing bottle lightly, and completely dissipated before it reached Changsheng's body.
"Uncle Chen, Uncle Chen." Changsheng choked with sobs and directed a sword light at Weng Ziren, who stood stunned.
In the sea of immortal consciousness, Weng Ziren's heart-rending screams continued.
"You, promise to let me go. I'll tell you everything I know."
Seeing the appearance of the immortal soul, Weng Ziren said miserably while wailing.
"No, I don't want to hear what you say anymore. I just want you to bear the pain for thousands of years."
Changsheng looked coldly at Weng Ziren who was in pain, and disappeared again.
The Crabman's defense is still continuing, but now it is not only pure defense, but also mixed with fighting under Chang Sheng's order.
The fight between thirteen crabmen made it impossible for the six young Juyuan experts to escape from the battlefield.
In the sea of consciousness, Weng Ziren's screams and wails remained the same.
"As long as you stop, let me say whatever you want." Seeing Changsheng appear again, Weng Ziren felt like he saw a life-saving straw.
"Who gave the order? What do you want to do?"
Changsheng did not take back the soul fire, but looked at Weng Ziren and asked lightly.
"Prince Yuxuan gave me the order to find all your secrets before you die. Please~~~ Please stop this soul fire first."
"Secret? What secret do you want to know?"
The soul fire did not stop.
"We suspect that you possess the ancient "Wuji Lu"."
"Doubtful? Did you hire Tianji Pavilion to find me?"
"Heaven~~~Tianji Pavilion? We are not looking for Tianji Pavilion!"
Not Nanli? Yaya, it looks like there is another enemy. Chang Sheng was extremely depressed.
"I heard that two fragments of "The Promise Record" appeared over hundreds of thousands of years. Do you Nanli own one of them?"
"Nan~~~Nanli only has two pages. They were found in a secret place more than 10,000 years ago." Weng Ziren wailed.
"Please~~~Please, stop this soul fire~~~"
"Two pages? Did anyone else get it too?"
"There are also people from the Bing Ling Palace, the Xue Yan Sect of the Xiling Continent, and the Hehuan Sect of the Dongdu Continent. Nanli has grabbed the least. What's more, what they found was not the entire fragment, but only twelve pages of it~~~. "
Twelve of those pages? Are there any that have not yet been discovered?
"Where exactly?"
"The westernmost part of Nanjiang Continent, close to Zhen~~~ Zhenjie Division's Burial Ice Valley."
It is necessary to go to Burial Ice Valley, but that is a story for another day.
Changsheng is now concerned about who among the Mingque Dynasty is cooperating with the Nanli Dynasty?
Who set up a trap and proposed to kill Uncle Chen in Tianqing County to lure him into the trap.
"Who in the Mingque Dynasty suggested killing Uncle Chen and then setting a trap for me here?"
"I don't know who it is specifically. He only has one-way contact with our Prince Yuxuan, but there are probably not many people in Mingque who can directly talk to Prince Yuxuan."
Changsheng frowned in thought, there were not many people in Mingque who wanted to kill him but also stood high above him.
One of them is Yuan Gongshu, but Yuan Gongshu has disappeared after Tianyue's battle, and he doesn't have the guts to steal Songque back.
Secondly, Lu Mingyi, Changsheng killed his brother-in-law and humiliated him, so there is a high possibility that he wanted to kill him.
The third is that old man Xu Zhong. Although Xu Zhong has a deep friendship with me, he has a character that says whatever he wants and directly hits and scolds him. He should not be able to do such a planned assassination.
Zhou Yushu? Although there were fights in the court, it was just a matter of stance.
In the entire Mingque Dynasty, the only people he could be sure would not kill him were Ouyang Man and Meng Wei, and there was no guarantee that anyone else would live forever.
It seems that only Nanli Yuxuan knows who this person is.
"I told you everything, please~~ please let me go!"
"Let you go? You're thinking too much."
Changsheng looked at Weng Ziren who was wailing and said calmly, and then returned outside.
At this time, thirteen crabmen were fighting in a circle around the six monks.
Although the six of them are all small Juyuan strongmen, their attacks against the Crab Man are almost in vain, not to mention scratching the surface.
Fight, can't fight. Run, but can't escape. The six of them felt that they had never been so aggrieved in their lives.
At this moment, a white sword light flashed around the six people along with a series of afterimages.
And the six people were also stunned on the spot.
Immediately afterwards, a soul shadow rushed back and forth between the six heavenly spirits. In just ten breaths, everyone in these twenty groups was swallowed by Hun Li and died.
"I forgot to tell you that he only has these two Soul Capture Bottles in his storage bag."
Hun Li pointed to himself as he spoke, and then handed Weng Ziren's storage bag to Changsheng.
"Come to think of it, anything can leave clues. These people were secretly given the Soul Killer when they were hired, not to mention they were allowed to carry storage bags."
After looking inside his Dantian, Changsheng sighed softly.
Since the battle at the Xiao family mansion, plus today. After Chang Sheng swallowed seven small Yuan Yuan experts and dozens of condensed Zhen Yuan again, the color of the air sea finally turned into earthy yellow and slowly rotated.
Finally reached the real combat power! It’s not easy!
The battle was over, Chang Sheng looked at Uncle Chen's yard in a daze. But a warship was speeding towards him.
"Tianyue City Lord Wu Tang pays homage to the general." Before the city's main ship landed, Wu Tang's rough voice was heard.
"Because I was busy with business yesterday, I didn't have time to go to the restaurant and inn to meet you. I hope the general will forgive me."
"City Master Wu is too polite, what about Baizhe?"
"Sure enough, Baizhe was ordered by Guan Mu to steal Ling Yu, but Guan Mu was very tough-talking and didn't say anything."
"I was afraid that if I beat him to death, I would get into trouble, so I sent him and Baizhe to the Dynasty Prison Prison this morning."
"It's Zhou Yushu's name on the Guanmen. If it's sent to the Prison Office, there won't be any further consequences."
"I also know that the ultimate scapegoat must be Baizhe. But as long as he doesn't bring trouble to our Tianyue City, that's fine."
"By the way, City Lord Wu." Changsheng said and took out a storage bag and handed it to Wu Tang:
"Here are 100,000 spirit jade. I'm looking for some good-hearted mercenaries to come here to help look after the homes and homes of some of my old neighbors."
"In addition, help them renovate their yard. You can just give the rest of the jade to my neighbors."
"My general, Lao Wu, is always at ease."
"I'll leave it to City Master Wu here. I'm going to visit my parents' graves, and then I'll go back to Mingque directly."
The tomb where the immortal father and mother were buried together was just a burial mound. Three sticks of incense were burned in front of the grave, and after three kowtows, the two of them did not stay any longer. They returned to the inn, picked up the Big Bird, and flew directly to Songque.
