After laughing for a while, "Zhen" in front of the Crystal Palace said to himself:
"Where do you locate the great traction formation of one body, two bodies, and two bodies?"
Then he frowned and closed his eyes, as if listening, and finally spoke out after a long time:
"The three souls are independent. Except for the method of shaping the path of the three souls, the other memories are not connected, which is troublesome."
Shaking his head, Zhen held his hands in a rough manner and said to He in the Crystal Palace:
"Fellow Taoist, go to hell. One day I will avenge you."
'He' in the Crystal Palace seemed to have not slept for several days, with a slightly tired expression and dim eyes. He also raised his hands to the 'True' who had his soul living in his body in front of him and said:
"Although the soul of the earth is lost, I am sure that Yan Changyi will not notice this matter for a while. Just feel free to escape.
I wish fellow Taoists good luck! "
Then, as if recharging his energy, he sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, his legs crossed, and he no longer looked at his other self.
The soul in Zhen's body, He, bowed to the ground, then stood up, turned around, and strode towards the forest.
Shao Qing, 'Zhen', or the 'He' who resides in 'Zhen' body, ran to the middle of the Ten Thousand Monkey Pit in the forest, where corpses were covered with bones and a gloomy wind blew.
After groping in the storage bag for a while, he took out a tattered rag doll.
If you look carefully, you can see where the rag doll is. It turns out to be a body of a young green-faced ape that is almost rotten and seems to have been processed. The whole body is dyed dark red, and the body is in tatters, and even the white bones can be seen under the skin.
What is strange is that the white bones in the body do not match the ape's body. The right hand bone is not as long as the ape's arm, and the small half of skin and flesh at the front is hanging empty in the air. The left arm and a small part of the body seemed to have been cut off.
"Haha, that's quite clever. Using the green-faced ape to refine the carrier of the 'Tongsheng Bone', coupled with the Yin Qi of this place, instead of using humans to refine it, it didn't attract attention, and it took a lot of thought."
After that, 'He' placed the young ape's body on the ground in the open space where the ghost fruit had been before, muttering something in his mouth.
And a black shadow flowed out from under the young ape, slowly fainting on the ground. The thick white miasma around it instantly turned black, and the place suddenly felt like a ghost, and the dark wind howled in the air.
It seems that there are shrill cries of babies around.
But 'He' didn't look afraid at all, his eyes were cold, and he pressed his hands on the dead bones:
"The sect spent a lot of money refining the bones of yours. In addition to thousands of conjoined bodies, we also need various rare treasures and formation inscriptions to get one. Now that you can be used by me, you should be honored. Close your eyes and stop being resentful!"
The more he spoke, the more ferocious he became, and the shadow of his true body with eyes wide open could be faintly seen.
The cries of babies in the air gradually became less and less, and the black shadow on the ground gradually enveloped the river, and then gradually included the body of the young ape. The ghost disappeared, but the figure of "He" was no longer visible at the same place. Also disappearing with it were the mutilated white bones that the young ape was originally wrapped in.
Only a tattered young skin remained, which quickly melted and disappeared in place.
'He' opened his eyes and saw a dark hall in front of him. In front of him, two incomplete young skeletons were spliced together to form a deformed but complete conjoined young skeleton. The two young skulls seemed to be helplessly pressed together, while the shrill baby's cry in the air gradually disappeared.
Finally, the conjoined young bones slowly darkened and shattered into powder.
"Hmph! This formation is convenient, but it's a pity that it's troublesome to refine. I heard that the number of Tongsheng Bones that can be directly transmitted to the sect is no more than one palm. Next, we still have to rely on the teleportation formation that has been built in advance." 'He' snorted coldly, and many people in black robes slowly appeared in front of him, silently facing him.
Glancing at the people in front of him, 'He' frowned slightly, then remembered that he had changed into a new body, tore open the clothes at his thighs, and saw a complete Xuan Kui lifelike, and shouted in a low voice:
"Damn it, I almost forgot that I am a fake now. Xuan Kui does not have enough level to directly call these Kui slaves."
Most of the men in black robes in front of him disappeared again after seeing the Xuan Kui on his legs.
Only one person was left to lead him to a teleportation array. After 'He' entered the array, the teleportation array was opened and passed to a place similar to a teleportation array.
After repeating this two or three times. This time, as soon as 'Zhen' stepped into the teleportation array, he suddenly felt something in his heart, his eyes shed tears, he couldn't help himself, he knelt down on the ground and shouted:
"My true body is dead! Fellow Taoist... go away!"
"The body is dead, and I am alive..."
A faint voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the crying 'He', and his expression changed. Feeling that the 'real' soul that had been imprisoned in the depths of his soul suddenly escaped, he stared and roared, with a hint of panic:
"Shuzi! How did you get out of trouble?"
The next second, his ferocious face, still stained with tears, returned to calmness, and the corners of his mouth gradually raised:
"Sir, this is ridiculous. It's my body. How can I be trapped in it?"
However, the familiar gentle smile has not yet fully appeared, and his face is ferocious again:
"If I had known that you, a traitor, was plotting against me, you would have had bad intentions! I hate that I didn't investigate! I will swallow you up now!"
However, his expression suddenly became calm again, and he smiled gently:
"That's wrong! That's wrong! There is no real body, it's always just me and me!"
After saying these words, a restraint from the three-soul plastic path gradually tied up 'He''s soul, causing his soul strength that could easily suppress 'Zhen' to drop sharply.
'He' suddenly realized that his soul had become the earth soul and entered 'Zhen''s body. Both of them are now practicing the method of three souls shaping the path. As for who can become the main soul, it depends on the depth of understanding of the three souls shaping the path. At the moment, he is still thinking about his true body, so he is already losing. Immediately, anxiety appeared on Zhen's face:
"No! I am not me! I am not me! I am the river! No, I am Zhen, I am...who am I?"
However, a look of confusion gradually appeared on his face.
There was a really gentle and weird smile in the middle, and he just disappeared into the teleportation array.
...
'Zhen' walked out of the teleportation array, with occasional crazy and confused words coming out of his mouth, but his face always had a familiar gentle smile. He is better than the three souls in the understanding of the path, and 'river' is better than the strength of the soul.
Before the other person understands that he has become another person, he can temporarily suppress the other person's soul consciousness.
Outside the teleportation array, it is not another teleportation array. It is a broad, flat black land with no sun in the sky, but there is a faint light coming from somewhere, and there are shadows. All that can be seen is that there seem to be some large black translucent curtains hanging from the edge of the land.
In front of him, a man in black robes was standing beside him. When he saw it, he didn't let him show his Xuan Kui, but just led him towards the center of the black vast land.
On the road, there were some scattered monks in black robes, but unlike the person leading the way who covered his head with a hood, these monks all had their own style, but their faces were rather cold.
It seemed that some people knew Zhen, and their expressions changed slightly. Seeing that he was the only one returning, many showed expressions of gloating.
Soon, Zhenren came to a high platform in front, slowly knelt down, and put his body close to the ground. The "River" soul in his body seemed to feel something, and he did not make any more trouble.
On the high platform, there were two gentle coughs, and then a rather young but slightly weak male voice said softly to the lone figure kneeling below:
"You are back."
