Aiming for the Immortal Path

Su Twelve changed his mind and his expression returned to calm and indifferent. He had a plan in mind for this matter.

After leaving the secret pavilion, I asked Master Tianhong about it.

But no matter what, the Secret Treasure Pavilion chooses a third-grade magic weapon, plus a promise from the elder of the Secret Treasure Pavilion. Either one of them was beyond Su Twelve's expectations.

After all, the main purpose of his trip was to save his poor apprentice.

No amount of compensation from the sect is too much or too little!

Su Twelve did not refuse, and immediately said, "Senior is polite, but in this case, junior is disrespectful. If there is need in the future, I will definitely come and see senior again."

As he spoke, his eyes fell on Feng Fei, and he deliberately said goodbye and left.

But before she could speak, the cold voice sounded again.

"Okay, let's deal with the final business now! According to Tianhong, you made a deal with a mysterious ghost-faced being at the entrance of the Sin Road, using your heart as a bet."

"Are you feeling unwell now?"

A cold voice without any emotion.

Su Twelve's body trembled slightly and he immediately swallowed his farewell words.

Although I knew that given the other party's character and ability, I couldn't just sit idly by and watch, but after all, I didn't leave a good impression.

Su Twelve couldn't take the initiative to mention it before the other party spoke.

Just because he didn't say it didn't mean that he wasn't worried. Now that the crisis in the Huanxing Sect has been settled, the deal with the Lord of Sin has always been a hidden worry in his heart.

If this problem cannot be solved, we will always be worried.

Upon hearing this, Su Twelve's expression became serious, and his thoughts quickly swept through his body.

Under his stimulation, the real energy was relaxed and easy, and his spiritual consciousness did not find any clues when he scanned it.

After a moment, he had no choice but to shake his head and said: "Junior didn't feel any discomfort at all!"

Leng Yan squinted her eyes and stared at Su Twelve, without saying anything in a hurry.

After taking more than ten breaths, she suddenly raised her hand and pointed out a finger like lightning.

The thousands of years of cold air that had been surrounding her fingertips condensed into a sharp arrow, which shot straight towards Su Twelve with a 'whoosh' sound.

Su Twelve was shocked when he saw this, and his first reaction was to use his power to resist and dodge.

"Don't worry, this move won't hurt your life!"

The cold voice that sounded in his ears made Su Twelve hesitate.

After only a slight hesitation, Su Twelve remained vigilant, but tried his best to restrain his body's instinctive reaction.

The sharp arrow condensed by thousands of years of cold air penetrated from the center of his eyebrows. Su Twelve suddenly felt an astonishing chill that spread rapidly from the center of his eyebrows. After three breaths, the cold air spread all over his limbs and bones.

Under the attack of cold air, his whole body was frozen from the inside out. For a moment, he could neither speak nor move. Only his vague consciousness let him know that he was still alive.

"Now mobilize your consciousness and go all over your body to see if there is anything wrong!"

Su Twelve heard the sound and decisively sank his mind into the sea of ​​consciousness, trying his best to activate his spiritual consciousness.

However, the whole body was engulfed by the cold air. At this moment, affected by the cold air, the movement of the consciousness became sluggish.

It takes a lot of energy to activate the slow consciousness.

Whether it's the pain caused by the cold air or the weakness of the mind at this moment, it's obvious that after a lot of effort, the consciousness can only move a little bit. All these feelings are enough to drive people crazy.

Su Twelve, however, seemed unaware. At this moment, he showed amazing patience and willpower, stimulating his consciousness slowly and slowly, spreading throughout his body bit by bit.

Leng Yan looked at Su Twelve, her calm face, and her brows slightly wrinkled in response to Su Twelve's conscious eyes.

Su Twelve’s intention

His willpower surprised her, and his level of tenacity made her... change her view of Su Twelve a bit.

Although this man is smooth, his willpower is beyond the reach of others.

But even in this state, there was nothing strange about him.

Could it be that... the other party really didn't leave any backup plan for Su Twelve?

But...how is this possible?

No matter how bad the soul-locking chain is, it can lock the Yuanying and the three souls of the Yuanying-stage monks, so it is worth a lot of money!

unless……

Thoughts flashed across his mind, his cold eyes turned cold, as if he thought of some possibility, and then he raised his hands and rolled his sleeves.

A powerful burst of true energy struck Su Twelve's body. In an instant, the ice shattered, and the strands of thousand-year-old cold energy were dispersed and forced out of Su Twelve's body.

"Senior, how are you? Have you found anything?" Feeling his body regaining consciousness, Su Twelve had the illusion of being resurrected from the dead.

Looking at the woman in front of him, he quickly asked.

"Your physical body is fine. If the other party really has a back-up plan, the only possibility is to stay in your sea of ​​consciousness."

"I heard from Tianhong that before meeting Chen San, your group had passed through the evil path. Did you encounter any situation where you used your spiritual consciousness during that time?"

Leng Yan spoke calmly and continued to ask.

As soon as these words came out, Su Twelve's heart sank to the bottom.

In that sinful path, he not only used his spiritual consciousness, he also devoured the soul in it. But now, when Leng Yan said this, he suddenly understood.

The problem... I'm afraid it lies within those soul bodies! !

He frowned, nodded, and said: "Junior... has indeed used his spiritual consciousness. In the path of sin, there was a soul body that tried to seize this junior's body, but he was lucky enough to be refined and swallowed by him."

"It seems at this moment...I am afraid that even if there is no subsequent transaction agreement, the master of the sinful way has no intention of letting this junior go!"

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Leng Yan didn't remind him, and Su Twelve didn't realize it either. At this moment, he suddenly realized that he himself immediately felt something strange in his consciousness. My own consciousness seems to be a little heavier than before.

This is different from the situation with the mark of divine consciousness. The soul body has been devoured and refined, and has become one with his own divine consciousness.

It feels like two bowls of water of different colors. How do you separate them after they are mixed together?

Thinking of this, Su Twelve felt as if his head was pounding.

Could it be that... I want to be stared at by that bastard, such as Tarsus Bone, for the rest of my life?

"Sure enough, it's a matter of consciousness! In this case, things will become difficult!"

"The relationship between spiritual consciousness and the soul of a monk is the most complicated thing for a monk. A single move can affect the whole body! This problem will be difficult to solve in a short time."

Leng Yan spoke calmly, her face obviously more solemn.

Although he had known this result, Su Twelve could not help but feel sad after hearing these words.

This feeling of being stared at by a mysterious being all the time is not pleasant!

"Junior understands, senior has to worry about it!"

"Regarding this matter, this junior has a plan in his mind. All he can do now is to improve his cultivation strength as soon as possible. As long as he has strong strength, it doesn't matter even if that guy comes. If he can be killed, the other party will have a backup plan. Naturally, it will defeat itself."

"It's just that I don't know where the person in the evil path came from?"

Su Twelve spoke with a wry smile. Halfway through his words, his spirit quickly cheered up.

A pair of cold eyes shot towards Han Xing, full of stubbornness and tenacity.

Along the way, Su Twelve's path has never been smooth.

On the road to revenge, he never lacks determination.

If the gods stand in the way, the gods will be killed; if the ghosts stand in the way, the ghosts will be destroyed!

If there is no way, just find your own way.