Zhan Xian looked at it carefully and kept looking between the two souls. It seemed that he had killed too much.
Although she felt a little guilty, she rolled her eyes and said seriously: "It's okay, be more truthful."
Xiao Yifeng regretted that he had hired the wrong person. Brother Qinglian should have taken action.
The green lotus shed a stream of clear light, making him feel much better.
At this moment, there was another man standing opposite him, motionless, but he still had a fierce and evil aura.
What he saw in front of him was mainly composed of the remnant souls of the Seven Kills, plus part of Xiao Yifeng's soul, which was much weaker than his own soul.
This soul was divided by Qinglian, and finally by Zhanxian.
It's a pity that Zhanxian seems to have been killed a little too much. This split soul should have been weaker.
Xiao Yifeng's soul is now divided into two, and he is much weaker than before.
But since the remnant soul of the Seven Kills was originally extra, his original soul still looked intact, just a little weak.
Qinglian once again pulled out Xiao Yifeng's memory, separated the memories of his life, and merged them into another memory.
In the end, it became two complete memories, and these two memories were already the last division of Xiao Yifeng.
Once destroyed, he, like everyone else, will never have a chance to make amends.
Qinglian integrated two identical memories into his two souls, and they both opened their eyes at the same time.
Xiao Yifeng looked at himself opposite and had a strange feeling. The two looked at each other.
A kind of fear arose in his heart. Is the clone in front of him really controllable?
Now the two are exactly the same, but due to different components.
If you are exposed to different environments for a long time, you may become two extremes.
"If you are scared, you can take me back now." The other one suddenly laughed.
Xiao Yifeng shook his head, and then said: "According to the original plan, you will be Ye Chen from now on, and you will be Qisha!"
"Okay, I will let Mo Xue come back to you! We communicate with the Immortal Killing Mark!" Xiao Yifeng's Seven Kills clone said.
Xiao Yifeng reached out and touched his other self. The two people's minds merged into one, and the weird feeling disappeared.
The memories of the two people were synchronized at this moment, and this will also be their way of synchronizing in the future, synchronizing memories through soul contact.
After a while, Xiao Yifeng let go of his hand, and the Qisha clone came out, smiling and saying to Zhanxian: "Zhanxian, let's go!"
Zhan Xian looked at the two Xiao Yifeng in front of him strangely, then waved to Xiao Yifeng and said: "Goodbye."
The soul of Qisha's clone shrank into a ball and was taken into her spirit body. The Immortal Killer turned into a red light and flew into the dark red Immortal Killer mark.
Xiao Yifeng felt a little disappointed. If he didn't need a soul that could think independently, he really wouldn't want to take risks.
Nowadays, the two Xiao Yifengs have slightly different behavior styles at most, but their overall memories are the same, so they are the same person.
As long as Xiao Yifeng and him synchronize their memories from time to time, everything will be fine.
But once two people are separated for a long time, it is easy for them to go their separate ways.
That's all, let's take him back when we're done with it this time. After all, it's still too dangerous.
The next day, Xiao Yifeng continued to fly forward with Su Miaoqing and others.
Along the way, they only occasionally thought highly of themselves and did not know how to challenge the monster clan.
In front of Xiao Yifeng and Chu Mo, who had greatly increased their strength, they were just mantises acting as chariots and could not last more than a few rounds.
After all, the spiritual energy of the wild land where the demon clan is located is too poor. Even if the body is strong, it is still weaker in strength.
Moreover, the various spells of the human race emerge in endlessly, while most of the demon race can only rely on their innate magical powers, which is too limited.
They all turned into Xiao Yifeng's spiritual stones in the end, but fewer and fewer people dared to challenge them, which also caused Xiao Yifeng's income to plummet.
This gave Xiao Yifeng a bit of a headache. These were all rewards for asking the Supreme Elder to come forward.
If you really can't get enough, you have to add some more.
But what troubles Xiao Yifeng the most now is what is happening in front of him.
On this day, Su Miaoqing had been evasive since she saw Xiao Yifeng in the morning.
On top of Yuhu, it was also a bit unnatural, which made Monk Xiao Yifeng confused.
The three of them were making tea quite comfortably. When serving the tea, Xiao Yifeng and Su Miaoqing had the same cup of tea.
Su Miaoqing took her hand back embarrassedly, and Xiao Yifeng was even more puzzled.
He picked up the tea cup and asked with a wry smile: "Senior sister, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me."
"What's wrong?" Su Miaoqing said guiltily.
"Senior sister, if anything happens, you have to tell me. I'm afraid of you." Xiao Yifeng said with a bitter smile.
Su Miaoqing was heartbroken when she heard this, and asked a little embarrassedly: "Xiao Feng, when do you think the wedding date for the three of us will be?"
Xiao Yifeng, who was holding the teacup, shook his hand and accidentally knocked over the pot of tea.
So this is the agreement you reached? Is this what you are discussing these days?
He didn't know what Su Miaoqing and Chu Mo were talking about that night, but they actually discussed the wedding date of the three of them.
Su Miaoqing raised her eyebrows and said suspiciously: "Xiao Feng, why do you look so scared and resistant?"
Xiao Yifeng quickly smiled and said: "How could it be? I am so excited."
"Excited? I understand, haven't you had enough fun? Are you afraid that once you get married, you won't be able to go out and mess around with women?" Su Miaoqing said sharply.
Xiao Yifeng broke into a cold sweat and hurriedly vowed: "I definitely didn't mean this. I was just worried about Master and didn't react."
"Really?" Su Miaoqing still said suspiciously.
"Really! Senior sister, you are willing to marry me, I am not happy enough." Xiao Yifeng said full of desire for life.
Su Miaoqing didn't think much, nodded with satisfaction and said: "That's pretty much it."
"Senior sister, what do you think?" Xiao Yifeng asked bravely.
Su Miaoqing's face turned red and she said coyly: "I have discussed it with Senior Sister Chumo. When dad wakes up, the three of us will get married together. What do you think?"
"Get married together?"
Xiao Yifeng's hand holding the tea was shaking a little, and he felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.
If he really married Chu Mo, it would be a lot of fun.
If Liu Hanyan found out, he couldn't chop himself up and use it as firewood.
Su Miaoqing's face turned red and she said, "Yes, this way we don't distinguish between big and small. It just gives you an advantage. Are you surprised?"
Xiao Yifeng's mouth twitched slightly. If he wasn't afraid of death, he would have wanted to say, "Two senior sisters, this is unnecessary."
At this time, he couldn't help but think of a question, what about the bridal chamber? There's always a sequence, right?
Or can this be done together?
Xiao Yifeng couldn't help but start to think about the scene, and then became excited.
Stop it, stop it, it's not this problem, it's that I can't marry Chu Mo!
