Qin Heng scratched his head and asked: "Is the place where Huang Yan's eight tribes are hiding in the world still in the Northern Territory?"

"Yes" Yi Hun replied according to what he said before.

"Bei Yu Bei?"

"no"

"Northern Territory South?"

"yes"

"Is it within the range from the three border counties north of the Frontier City to the thirteen tribes of Ubud?"

"no"

"The area south of Huangsha City that turns northwest to Huanghu Liutan?"

"no"

"Further north across Linyao and Dichang two states, this area?"

"No……"

Yi Hun was about to answer no, but then he felt as if his soul was being pulled away from his body by a kerosene green lamp with a small amount of lamp oil placed in a simple thatched house thousands of miles away.

The soul turned into a wick and wrapped around it. In an instant, flames surrounded it, just like the fire of the netherworld coming from the depths of hell, burning on the soul.

Yi Hun felt the pain at that moment, which was indescribable, as if his soul was being melted into lamp oil. The pain was unbearable and unbearable.

Soon, he completely lost consciousness.

At the same time, Qin Heng also felt a powerful force of energy coming from Yi Huan's body and entering his body, trying to drag his soul away from his body.

Not only that, there was also an extremely old voice, like a voice coming from the abyss of hell, echoing in his ears.

"Yes, yes, after searching for so long, I finally found a suitable body..."

Whether it's the powerful qi pulling, or the old voice that makes people's souls tremble just by listening to it, Qin Heng doesn't know why, but he can't resist at all. At this moment, his soul will leave the body naturally.

And out.

However, in the deepest part of his heart, there was clearly a voice telling him, don't go, don't go, you will never come back again. But no matter how much he didn't want to leave his body, he still couldn't stop it.

The traction force comes naturally.

Under the pull of this powerful force, the cry in my heart seemed so pale and weak.

At the critical moment, Qin Heng's vision was dim, and he suddenly saw a figure appearing beside him like lightning. The figure gently raised a palm and patted the top of his head.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Heng felt that his soul, which was about to leave the body, instantly returned to its original position.

Qin Heng, whose vision returned to normal, took a closer look and saw that the person who appeared next to him was not the blind old Taoist who had once again split his body into two parts and whose Taoism was all-powerful. Who could it be?

Qin Heng's face was a little pale. Faced with these powerful beings who were hard to guard against and were full of scheming means, if he was not careful, he would get stuck in the mud and almost get hit.

"Fellow Taoist, what a profound calculation."

After the blind old Taoist returned Qin Heng's soul to its original position with a palm, he suddenly turned around and slapped Yi Hun with another palm. He pulled out the whisk from his waist and flicked it gently. The animal hairs on the whisk seemed to be alive.

, dancing all over the sky, wisps stretching forward, growing infinitely, heading towards Yi Hun lying on the ground in all directions, and in a few breaths, wrapped Yi Hun like a huge silkworm cocoon.

However, not long after the cocoon was formed, there was an explosion, and the whisk in the blind old Taoist's hand grew longer, and the strands of animal hair stretched out, bursting into pieces like smoke and dust.

Yi Hun appeared in front of them again.

However, the feeling of Yi Hun who appeared in front of them again had completely changed. Although he was still lying on the ground with a seriously injured look, the fierce aura that he still maintained even though he was seriously injured was no longer replaced by

It's an elusive and ethereal thing, as if this person is right in front of you, yet seems to be thousands of miles away.

His eyes were full of the turbid vicissitudes of time, and there was an old and dead air everywhere around him. There was no trace of the vigorous blood and abundant energy that a middle-aged man should have.

After the long animal hairs on the whisk in the blind old Taoist's hand were destroyed, the whisk returned to its original shape.

He did not take any more action. He pulled Qin Heng behind him, with Dao Yun protecting him. Then he looked at "Yi Hun" who was lying motionless on the ground and said: "The three thousand knots of Buddhism and Taoism allow fellow Taoists to understand by analogy."

To reach this level is extremely rare and remarkable."

After a pause, he looked regretful and continued: "It's a pity that we took the wrong road and walked on a dead end road."

"Yi Hun" who was motionless at first and struggled to hold up his arms, suddenly turned over and leaned back, leaning against the wall in a comfortable posture. Then he turned to the blind old man, rolled his eyes and said:

"You have the final say."

The voice that spoke was no longer full of energy as before, but the old voice that Qin Heng heard before.

When Qin Heng heard this voice, his pupils suddenly shrank and he didn't understand what was going on.

Yi Hun's current state does not seem like the main body of a powerful being is attached or controlled by spiritual thoughts, nor does it seem like a clone is living in it, nor does it seem like the mind is cultivating the Tao. It seems like the main body is in person, but it is not.

No matter which one of these magical powers can be cultivated by the existence of magical orifices, it was impossible to hide it from the blind old Taoist who has all the knowledge of Taoism. But he actually did it and suddenly appeared in front of Qin Heng.

Qin Heng had never encountered such a weird and strange scene before, and he was a little confused.

After thinking for a long time, I suddenly remembered what the blind old Taoist said before, "The three thousand knots of Buddhism and Taoism have allowed fellow Taoists to understand by analogy to this extent."

The Three Thousand Knots of Buddhism refers to a magical power of Buddhism, which means that the monks enlighten the Tao in front of the Buddha, and the three thousand thoughts can transform all kinds of troubles.

one.

The old Taoist said that this person is a person who understands by analogy, which means that he also has many thoughts, meditates on one object as the ontology, and differentiates his thoughts. If he had not touched the restriction set by this person in Yi Huan's body, it would be impossible to induce it.

This is not only a separate thought, but also can be said to be the arrival of the main body, which is the essence of all things.

Qin Heng had realized at this moment that the reason why the old Taoist used Dao Yun as a garment to protect him was not simply because he was worried that he would be hurt by the weird "Yi Hun" in front of him, but more importantly because he felt that if he didn't do this, Qin Heng would

Henghui was directly crushed to death by the pressure spread around him by the opponent.

After "Yi Hun" said "You have the final say," his cloudy eyes fell on Qin Heng, and he repeated the words Qin Heng heard before, "Not bad, not bad, really good, better than me

All the host embryos found before are stronger and more perfect."

He smiled and said: "Little boy, with such a beautiful appearance, you must have a good background. Can you tell me your origin?"

When Qin Heng heard the question of "Yi Hun", he felt like a spring breeze, as if he heard his deceased grandfather and grandpa talking to him in a friendly manner, which made him unable to feel any disobedience.

idea.

Qin Heng was about to blurt out and leave the house, but suddenly his consciousness returned to clarity. He shouted angrily: "Old thief, you actually misled me with your phantom voice."

The young man realized so quickly that he had used a phantom sound to induce him to tell his story, which shocked "Yi Hun". You have to know what state he is in, and what state the young man in front of him is.

Break his magical power of phantom sounds.

This is not just a problem that Tianzi can explain, but the power and purity of the spiritual consciousness. The larger the sea of ​​consciousness, the less affected it will be by those phantom sounds, illusions, and illusions. This is like God's help for cultivation.

"This is better, better."
Chapter completed!