National Fantasy Family: The Only Ancestor, Hundred Times Rewards

“......”

Silence, it's Cambridge tonight.... Ahhhh!

is the beginning of embarrassment.

Zhang Chuxuan pouted and spread out his hand to Zhang Yanran: "Yanran, give your hairpin to grandpa, there is a remnant soul in it that will hurt you." ”

"Ah~ good!"

Zhang Yanran was stunned for a moment, and quickly took off the hairpin.

This hairpin was accidentally picked up by her and Zhang Yanxin by the river when they went out to visit Qingqing two years ago.

Although I don't understand how there can be remnants of souls inside.

But what grandpa said, it must be right.

Just obey yourself.

"Wait a minute!"

When the jade hairpin was about to fall into Zhang Chuxuan's hand, a woman's eager voice sounded.

"Hum~"

A glimmer flashed on the turquoise hairpin.

With a twist of air, a female shadow slowly emerged.

The phantom master is dressed in a palace dress, his appearance is absolutely beautiful, and there is a scrupulous aura brewing between his eyebrows.

There are scattered points of light around the woman, and her figure stands there, and the space is silent, as if immortal and eternally existing.

She stood barefoot in mid-air, even if it was just a remnant soul, she was still gorgeous and extraordinary.

Zhang Chuxuan's pupils shrank.

Unless it is to practice special exercises, cultivators must go to the Distraction Realm before they can achieve the spirit leaving the body without extinguishing.

This figure in front of him was at least a strong person of the Distraction Realm in his heyday!

"I'm curious, how did you find me?"

The woman looked at Zhang Chuxuan at eye level, her brows frowned slightly, and her eyes were full of confusion.

She had already ignited the divine soul flame and stepped into the divine realm, but she could use supreme divine powers by connecting the laws of heaven and earth, leaving her body to travel to heaven and earth without dying, and was respected as a king.

She is not an ordinary king, but a supreme king, and she is only one step away from achieving the law phase of heaven and earth and stepping into the law phase realm.

Even if the body is destroyed and the spirit is damaged now, but deliberately hidden, it is by no means a refining body realm ant that even a cultivator has not broken through.

What's more, the hairpin she parasitized is not ordinary, it is an extremely rare Horcrux, which can shield others from perception.

With this Horcrux, she once sneaked into a secret place, and even the Emperor of the Unity Realm, who could sense the rhyme of the Dao, failed to discover her.

But Zhang Chuxuan can find her!

Simply incredible!

"I didn't expect to have an old woman with me!"

Zhang Chuxuan was stunned.

In fact, he just said it casually.

Recently, he has watched the earth fellows chat a lot on the chat channel, and he also remembered some novels he had read in his previous life.

Aren't all the protagonists of the divorce stream standard with a portable teacher?

He actually just gave it a try.

It's okay if you're mistaken.

Zhang Yanran is her granddaughter, and she can prevaricate if she finds a reason.

It's just that I didn't expect that I really tried out a strong spirit.

What a bonus!

Of course, these things must not be said.

"Is it hard to find you?"

Zhang Chuxuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

After speaking, he took the initiative to open the avenue-level realm and suppress the female remnant soul in a targeted manner.

"Not good!"

The woman's remnant soul was about to say something, when she suddenly felt a crisis coming, and her face suddenly changed.

"What kind of power is this!?"

The woman's remnant soul was terrified.

The divine soul is the second life of a cultivator, which can only be possessed by reaching the Distraction Realm, with all kinds of incredible powers, and the strength is not much weaker than the main body, or even stronger.

If it was her peak, the pressure of the divine soul could make Jiedan Zhenren directly become a fool.

Even if he has just woken up now, he can make the soul of the cultivator of the Gathering Spirit Realm fly away.

Zhang Chuxuan, she didn't put it in her eyes at all.

If it weren't for Zhang Yanran's request, she couldn't leave the jade hairpin too far for the time being, and she wouldn't bother to show up at all.

But now, Zhang Chuxuan made her feel an unprecedented crisis of life and death.

She could clearly feel that her soul power was being suppressed and decreasing.

It was not until the spirit was low to the level of ordinary people that it came to an abrupt end.

That kind of suppressive force, she couldn't even resist!

"Start now."

"I ask, you answer."

"Understood?"

Zhang Chuxuan came to the woman's remnant soul, holding an ordinary dagger in her hand, and the dagger had spiritual power surging, and the meaning of threat was overflowing.

If it was before, even if Zhang Chuxuan held a magic weapon and a spiritual weapon, the woman would not look at the eyesight.

The spirit is broken, the soul power is reduced, that is also relative.

But now, her intuition told her that this lowest mortal weapon could kill her.

It's ridiculous, it's an incredible conclusion.

But it's a fact.

"What do you want to know?"

The woman decided to cooperate first.

"Your everything!"

Zhang Chuxuan weighed the dagger in his hand and said lightly: "Name, origin, strength, all say it." ”

The female remnant soul looked deeply at Zhang Chuxuan.

After a deep groan, she chose to cooperate.

"My name is Wu Yanxi, I am from Wuzhou in the Middle Region, and I am the master of the Wuzhou Four Pins Sect Martial Pavilion."

"A thousand years ago, I accepted a personal disciple and hoped that he would inherit my mantle."

"As a result, he sneaked up on me at the critical moment when I broke through the Dharma Realm, and committed the following offense, regardless of the friendship between master and disciple, and asked me to commit myself to him."

"I naturally didn't agree, and I tried to clean up the portal after a breakthrough failure, but I didn't expect him to ask for foreign help."

"At the last critical moment, I chose to blow myself up, and only this remnant soul hid in this soul hairpin to survive, waiting for someone with a fate."

As she spoke, Wu Yanxi's eyes surged with murderous intent.

She only accepted one disciple and cultivated it entirely as a successor.

But this apprentice feasted on her body and contacted his opponent to plot against her.

Even after a thousand years, this evil breath has not diminished in the slightest.

"Sure enough..."

After listening to Wu Yanxi's narration, Zhang Chuxuan was also embarrassed.

"It's a bloody story!"

PS: Humble author kneels for flowers, evaluation tickets, monthly passes...*