Huang Tianhua knew almost everything, and his reaction to Jing Ge was no exception. He just smiled and said, "Okay, you are Qingyang!"

In fact, Jing Ge did not wake up. By chance, the resentful spirit occupied Jing Ge's body at this time!

However, Jing Ge's soul fell asleep in the consciousness hut of the clone's resentful spirit.

It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be. When Jing Ge was captured by Cheng Rusheng, he shouldn't be attacked with resentment!

Jing Ge's resentment attack is not perfect. Because resentment is determined by emotions, not mental power, that is, the strength of the spiritual consciousness. It should not be determined by the size of willpower. No matter how strong the willpower is, there are emotions. Once there is emotions, there will be resentment. Once there is resentment, you will be bound by the resentful spirit! Jing Ge himself knows this, but he has never been able to improve it.

For a real resentment attack, even if the other party has hundreds of times stronger spiritual sense than his, he should be able to decide whether the other party's emotions remain resentful!

This is an invincible way to kill people!

However, Jing Ge could only do it. When the other party's spiritual consciousness was weaker than himself and his willpower was not strong, he killed him with a resentful attack.

How powerful is the spiritual consciousness of a scattered immortal? If Jing Ge’s spiritual consciousness in the later stage of foundation building was a drop of water, then the spiritual consciousness was a river or even an ocean! Therefore, at that moment of spiritual consciousness intersecting, Jing Ge’s spiritual consciousness was directly dispersed by Cheng Rusheng’s spiritual consciousness, and his consciousness was damaged in his eyes, and his soul became exhausted.

The soul of the clone's resentful spirit has been born. When the consciousness in Jing Ge's soul is dissipated and the soul is about to disappear, it will automatically leave the consciousness hut and enter Jing Ge's body, forcibly exchange his soul into the consciousness hut for protection and nourishment.

At this moment, purple particles occupied all in the clone's consciousness hut. Jing Ge's soul stayed quietly inside, fragmented, and was pieced together by purple particles.

When Jing Ge jumped off a cliff and committed suicide on Tianmu Mountain, all he destroyed was his body, but his soul was fine. At this moment, Jing Ge's body was not seriously damaged, but his soul was damaged to the bottom of it.

The body is easy to repair, but the soul is difficult. Jing Ge's soul is constantly repaired by purple particles, that is, resentment, and he doesn't know when it will be repaired.

However, Jing Ge's soul can definitely be repaired! This is for sure! Unless the soul of the clone dies at this time.

At this moment, Jing Ge's body was restored to complete by purple particles and was resurrected, but his soul was in the clone's consciousness hut. The clone's soul automatically penetrated into Jing Ge's body and became controlled.

That's why he said that his name is Qingyang!

The name Qingyang is the name that Jing Ge would call out every time he communicated with him. In addition to Jing Ge's body and soul, the most familiar name is this name.

Suddenly, the space oscillated, and the sword of life and death appeared in front of the two of them.

Huang Tianhua waved to the Sword of Life and Death and held it in his hand affectionately. Then his arm was slightly shaken, and the Sword of Reincarnation automatically disappeared, leaving only the Sword of Life and Death, and said, "For you!"

Jing Ge, no, it was a resentful spirit. The resentful spirit's expression moved slightly, and seemed a little confused. He took the sword of life and death and looked at it silently.

Huang Tianhua said: "It's good. Come out and see the world, which will be really helpful to your growth. It's not possible to communicate with you by Jing Ge alone. Remember, God's will cannot be violated, but there is also a trace of variables. If you seize the variables, God will not make things difficult for you. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, grow up quickly. I look forward to you becoming a god!"

The resentful spirit still didn't say anything. Seeing this, Huang Tianhua smiled and said, "I won't care about you anymore, goodbye!"

The resentful spirit raised his head, his eyes flashed with purple light, and he nodded, and Huang Tianhua disappeared.

The resentful spirit looked at the sword of life and death, frowned slightly, as if some consciousness was gradually invading, and his mind was a little confused.

He stood for three days! Three days later, the resentful spirit suddenly looked like a move, and he slashed his fingers on the sword of life and death. The blood successfully entered. The sword of life and death immediately turned into a ring and put it on his fingers. He nodded, and the resentful spirit seemed to be a little satisfied. He looked at the storage bracelet on his wrist, thought for a while, and dripped blood in, and recognized the master.

Next, all the original things of Jing Ge were released by him and the resentful spirit regained his master.

Jing Ge's physical body was really destroyed, that is, he died, and his soul had already been silent, so his magic weapons had lost their connection with him. Now that the physical body is resurrected and the soul changes its ownership, he naturally has to re-recognize his master.

Although the resentful spirit did not know the meaning of the blood-dropping recognition of the master, all the actions were subconscious. There seemed to be a voice asking him to do this, and he did not want to disobey this voice.

After putting everything away, the resentful spirit took a few steps stiffly, twisting his body a few times, as if he was adapting to Jing Ge's body.

Jing Ge's body has received the transformation of Phoenix Fire, Rejuvenation Grass, Earth Evils, and Blood Evils. Now he is resurrected, and these changes are also accompanied by these changes. The broken relics in his head are also fusing into the middle bit by bit under the wraps of purple particles, and are obviously recovering.

Therefore, his body is different from the body simulated by the resentful spirit at the beginning, so he has to adapt.

Looking around, the vengeful spirit's eyes were a little confused, and then walked outside step by step.

Although it was late autumn, the weather was still very good. As soon as the resentful spirit came out, the sun instantly wrapped around his whole body.

The resentful inspiration sensed the sunlight. When he looked up, his eyes felt the dazzling light and immediately burst out with purple light, looking at each other with the sunlight.

A faintly, the resentful spirit's ears moved, as if he heard a familiar voice: "See, that is called the sun, which is the most beautiful thing in the world. Our name is Jiang Qingyang, Jiang is the surname of his father, Qing is the surname of his mother, Yang is the most beautiful sun in the world!"

Then, all of Jing Ge's knowledge, feelings, theories, ideas... that he had communicated with the resentful spirits was screened in the resentful spirit's consciousness. The resentful spirit was outside again and stood for a long time until a voice suddenly appeared, which pulled him back to reality from the moment of his life.

"Who are you? Why are you in the bounds of my blinds?"

The resentful spirit turned around and looked at the man, and a word flashed through his mind—

"woman!"

Then he looked at her a few times and thought to himself: "Woman, one hundred and sixty-five years old, old woman!"

This woman is young and beautiful, petite and charming. From the perspective of cultivation, she is not considered old at all. However, the consciousness of the resentful spirit stays in the concept of ordinary people, so she thinks she is old.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the woman couldn't help but become alert, expelled the flying sword, and shouted: "Who are you? If you don't speak, I'm not polite!"

"There is no threat in the Golden Pill Stage!" Grieved Ling said again in her heart, then looked at the flying sword in her hand, "Flying sword, magic weapon for cultivators."

"Hey, I'm really going to do it!" the woman blinked and hesitated.

"Junior sister, don't be angry!" Suddenly a voice came, and a stream of light flashed through, and a young man jumped out of the air and said with a salivating face at the woman.

Then the man noticed the resentful spirit, subconsciously swept over with his spiritual sense, and said in surprise: "If you don't have cultivation, you are a mortal! How can there be a mortal here? Junior sister, what's going on?"

"You have to care!" The woman seemed to hate the man a little, and ignored him. In front of the resentful spirit, she carefully tapped his shoulder with the flying sword and said, "Hey, are you a fool or a mute? Talking?"

The resentful spirit turned his gaze from the woman to the man and said to himself: "Men, two hundred and thirty-three years old, old man. Jindan stage, there is no threat."

Jing Ge once instilled some knowledge of cultivation in the resentful spirits, and the resentful spirit can easily see the details of others. This is the ability of the resentful spirit and has nothing to do with Jing Ge's spiritual consciousness.

When the man saw the resentful spirit looking at him, he couldn't help but feel cold all over. He also sacrificed his flying sword, flew over, and asked, "Who are you? Could it be the remnant of the demonic path?"

The woman was startled and quickly retreated, asking with a look of panic: "Is he a remnant of the devil?"

"I think it's like, after all, I've been there in the last battle between immortals and demons!" the man said in a tone with a hint of pride.

The resentful spirit ignored the two of them. Thinking of the man's floating movement just now, he immediately simulated it. A purple light flashed on his body, floated up, and flew in one direction.

"If you want to run, stop!" The man shouted, immediately lit the flying sword, escaped and stabbed it on the body of the resentful spirit.
Chapter completed!