"Then why didn't the previous emperor govern?" Xie Wule asked. At this moment, he was very confused. After hearing the analysis from Uncle Liu, Meng Wenchu, Zhang Xing and others, even if they were ministers of the previous dynasty, they had no regard for his father. There is some partiality, but considering that his father can set fire to the palace and live and die with the soldiers, he should not be such a incompetent person.
"As an emperor, I don't want to see my world disintegrate little by little." Xie Wule added.
Song Zhengjing shook his head. He was still young at that time and didn't know much about these things. Naturally, he didn't know much. He just told what he saw: "Maybe no one will know this."
Xie Wule asked again: "Then, what kind of person is the current emperor?"
"The current emperor." When Song Zhengjing talked about this, the stars in his eyes could not be hidden: "He is highly skilled in martial arts. He took the lead during the uprising. He once led 300 men to repel an army of 3,000. He governs the world with a clear mind and clears out the imperial court with a wave of his hand. Officials are close to virtuous people and far away from villains; they have advanced ideas, have far-sighted vision, care about the people and lead by example, and the world will prosper."
"Improve the law and lighten the corvee..."
Xie Wule was silent after hearing this.
"Father, you said you have something to hide, what is it?" Song Mingxing saw that Xie Wule's expression was not good at the side, so he interrupted Song Zhengjing who was about to continue and asked.
When Song Zhengjing heard this, he was excited, but suddenly felt lonely. He couldn't help shaking his head and sighing: "Ming Xing, this is weird." Then he turned to Xie Wule: "Xie Xiaoyou, Master, please stay away, I'm afraid Scare you."
Seeing this, Xie Wule thought to himself that he and Song Mingxing were brothers, and Weiwei was actually married. Even if we put this aside, Song Zhengjing would be kind to me by saving me once. You should do your best to help both emotionally and rationally. Otherwise, if you don't repay your kindness, you will be like a beast!
Thinking of this, Xie Wule's expression became serious and he looked into Song Zhengjing's eyes. Although they were blocked by the mask and the light was dim, he couldn't see clearly: "Uncle, don't treat me as an outsider. Maybe I can help. Woolen cloth!"
Song Zhengjing was still hesitant. Song Mingxing saw Xie Wule's sincere expression again, and thought that he might really be powerless here alone. If Xie Wule was willing to help, he might be able to solve the problem by talking to everyone, so he started to persuade He said: "Father, my dear brother wants to help. We are not outsiders. There is nothing inconvenient. Maybe my dear brother really has a way?"
Song Zhengjing looked at Xie Wule and saw that his eyes were like fire. Then he looked at Song Mingxing. He hesitated for a moment and nodded: "You two also have intentions, but you still have to be mentally prepared. This is really an unusual thing! "
Seeing that his father was extremely serious, Song Mingxing naturally did not dare to take it lightly. He took a few deep breaths and made full preparations. Xie Wule, on the other hand, believed that he was well-informed and had even seen gods and monsters, so what could surprise him? No matter how weird and terrifying it is, can it be as scary as the dragon? I think I won't let myself fall.
Seeing that the two heads were ready, Song Zhengjing lowered his head, took off his mask, and slowly raised it.
After Song Mingxing and Xie Wule saw Song Zhengjing's face clearly under the mask, the emptiness and distorted facial features were still flowing. Both of them felt that their hearts stopped, and then they beat very fast, and blood poured out of their hearts quickly. Feeling short of breath.
Xiao Xiao, who was in Xie Wule's arms, was originally very curious after hearing what Song Zhengjing said about him. He stared at it with wide eyes. Now he was so frightened that he shrank back into Xie Wule's arms and buried his head in his own tail.
Seeing the reaction of the two, Song Zhengjing hurriedly put on the mask again, smiled and tried to lighten the atmosphere, and said: "I have told you before, you two don't believe me, so you insist on asking me everything. Now you must be scared."
Song Mingxing forcibly calmed down his mood: "Father, what's going on? Who did it hurt?"
Song Zhengjing shook his head: "This started from five years ago when I participated in the martial arts competition. That day, Brother Guo and I teamed up to fight against Yu Wei. After losing, not long after the two of us parted ways, I discovered There were people following me behind me, I didn’t know how many people there were, so I just wanted to lure them out.”
Song Mingxing was doubly shocked after hearing this. Firstly, he knew how strong his father and Guo Xingjian's martial arts were, firstly, Yu Wei, but they were no match for him even with their hands! Second, I was surprised that my father had suffered from this strange disease five years ago, so I could understand why he hadn't been home in five years. "
"This is caused by the lack of the two souls of heaven and earth." Xiao Zi had felt that this man's aura was a bit strange before, but now he understood it as soon as he saw it. At this moment, he didn't want to listen to Song Zhengjing's long speech anymore, so he interrupted.
As soon as these words came out, Song Zhengjing was very excited and asked hurriedly: "Master, have you heard of this disease? Do you know how to treat it?"
Xiao Zizi did not answer, and there was silence in the air.
Song Zhengjing also realized that he was too excited and was rude, so he calmed down his excited heart: "Master, please don't blame me. I have been suffering from this strange disease for a long time and have been seen by many famous doctors. None of them knew about it. Now I heard what the master said." That's a shame. If you don't mind, Master, and you can tell me the treatment method, I will definitely thank you very much someday!" When asking for help from others, it is natural to have corresponding etiquette.
"Master, please help uncle." Xie Wule also requested.
Xiao Zizai then opened his eyes again: "You are not suffering from a strange disease, but someone has extracted the two souls of heaven and earth, which is why you are like this."
Song Zhengjing and the others had never heard of these things, and they were in a state of confusion at the moment.
"Humans have three souls and seven souls. The three souls are the three souls of heaven, earth and destiny. Although the two souls of heaven and earth are always outside the body, only the soul of destiny lives alone in the body. But the influence of the two souls of heaven and earth on people is not small." Xiao Zizai saw the three people He didn't know, so he explained.
"Master, do you have any way to solve this situation?" Xie Wule asked before Song Zhengjing could. He found that Xiao Zizai ignored everyone except what he said.
"Of course." Xiao Zizi raised the corners of his mouth and smiled proudly.
"Then please ask Master for help."
"It's not too difficult. Disciple, just wait a moment." Xiao Zizai walked out of the door and disappeared around the corner.
The space shook. Xiao Zizai walked out of it and looked at the cemetery in front of him. When he looked into the void with his right hand, a lavender ripple appeared out of thin air. Xiao Zizai frowned. After he met Xie Wule, he never asked him to help him with anything, not even asking for advice on martial arts. I wanted to show off my skills in front of him, but I couldn't save my face. Xie Wule didn't even come to beg me. I couldn't beg him to learn my skills. All disciples seek help from their masters. How can a master seek help from his disciples?
And just now was the first time Xie Wule had begged him for so long, so he was eager to show off in front of Xie Wule, bragging too much, and only now did he realize the seriousness of the problem.
It’s not that this soul-gathering formation is difficult to crack. Although this formation is very large and very sophisticated, it can be seen that the person who originally arranged this formation has a high level of cultivation. However, with the strength of the Immortal Emperor himself, he can’t even use it if he can’t find the formation’s eyes. It can be broken easily by brute force, but the key to irritation is who set up this formation.
In his impression, there was only one person in the lower realm who had the ability to lay out such a formation—Fan Shihao. If I break his formation now, I'm afraid I'll shock him.
After struggling for a moment, Xiao Zizai decided to get rid of it. What do you think you, Fan Shihao, are doing if you don't get along with a mortal? I came here because I couldn't stand it anymore. Therefore, I am not at fault. If he comes to me, he will have no face. Even if I want to fight, I will not necessarily be his opponent now that I have broken through the Immortal Emperor!
My good disciple, you must know what kind of determination my master has made for you. If I have any shortcomings at that time, you must avenge me.
Xiao Zizai had just finished his cruel words, and now he was terrified again, but he did not stop his skills. He closed his right hand like a fan and punched out fiercely. A huge lavender formation suddenly appeared on the ground. Complex patterns cover several miles in a radius, gradually rising from the ground until mid-air. It shook violently for a long time under Xiao Zizai's punch.
Um? Not broken yet! Although Xiao Zizai's punch just now was not thrown with all his strength, it was still at least 50% full strength, and this formation has been around for many years.
what happened? The lonely old demon who was still recovering from cultivation in the cemetery suddenly felt a huge sense of threat. Then he saw his cave shaking violently. He immediately woke up from his meditation and looked at the phantom of the bloody-eyed mummy next to him, which was still tightly closed. With eyes that looked numb, she hurriedly hit him on the back with her smoke-turned palms: "Boy, something bad is going to happen, let's run away!"
After Dahuang made a big fuss in the cemetery that day, only the two of them were left. For many days, the lonely old demon also had feelings for this wooden head who only knew how to fight and practice. He recognized him as his brother and compared himself to him. He appeared in this cemetery first, so he was the boss. The bloody-eyed corpse arrived later, so he was naturally the second child.
Seeing that the bloody-eyed mummy was still meditating and showed no reaction, the lonely old demon directly lifted it up and flew quickly out of the cave.
Just after flying out, the cave collapsed. The lonely old demon was heartbroken and very sad. Now he has nothing! Then he looked at the bloody-eyed mummy: "Second brother, you are the only eldest brother now!" He started crying, but he was just a ball of smoke. What kind of tears could he have? So it seems very funny.
The blood-eyed mummy suddenly opened its eyes, and the lonely old demon suddenly lost his sadness and said excitedly: "Second brother, you have finally regained consciousness after so many days. Big brother is happy for you."
"Thank you!"
The old demon with lonely soul was still a little embarrassed, so he swatted at him: "Brother, please be polite to me, Ni-Ma!" But he swatted it away, and when he looked again, he saw that the blood-eyed mummy had regained its soul form and was flying towards the sky quickly. , the lonely old demon became anxious: "Boy, where are you going? You stupid idiot, why do you run away as soon as you wake up? Do you want to go there to take a look? The surrounding area is my brother's territory. I am very familiar with it and can take you there. visit."
"Hey, wait for me, big brother!" The lonely old demon chased after him.
After flying far away and looking at the unfamiliar scenery around him, the lonely old demon was shocked. The soul-gathering formation was broken! I am free!
Xiao Zizai wanted to punch again, but when he saw that the complicated patterns began to collapse and disappear, he stopped his hand and merged into the void in a flash.
Seeing Xiao Zizai coming back, Xie Wule hurriedly asked: "Master, do you want my help?" Xiao Zizai looked unconcerned and said in an indifferent tone: "It's almost done."
When Song Zhengjing heard this, he knelt down excitedly and said, "Thank you, Master, for your help."
After saying that, he took off the mask, but his face was still chaotic. Xiao Zizai closed his eyes, leaned against the door frame, and opened his lips slightly: "Don't worry."
After a moment, he sensed two soul breaks flying into the room, and Xiao Zizai opened his eyes again: "Okay!" Song Zhengjing's face turned around and returned to its original appearance.
