He Pingan's eyes were fixed, and then he asked, "You mean the Zuwu Gonggong who was in charge of the world's water veins in ancient times?"

He Ping'an is no stranger to the name of Zuwu Gonggong. After all, he has seen many ancient secrets in Yidan Pavilion.

Gong Gong is a legendary power in the ancient times. He controls the world's oceans, rivers and lakes, rivers and swamps.

And the weapon of this Zuwu Gonggong is the water god halberd in front of He Pingan at this time.

Thinking of this, He Pingan suddenly thought of a possibility, and tentatively said: "Could it be that you are him?"

Before he could finish speaking, the Artifact Spirit in the Water God Halberd interrupted him, and laughed arrogantly: "That's right, since you know!"

"This seat is Zuwu Gonggong. When you see this seat, why don't you kneel down immediately!"

"Maybe I'm in a good mood, so I can forgive your abruptness just now."

You know, even in the ancient times, great powers emerged in large numbers, and Zuwu Gonggong was also a prestigious generation.

In his mind, He Ping'an's cultivation has advanced so quickly, there is a great possibility that the reincarnation of a strong man at the Jinxian level must have heard of the name Zuwu Gonggong.

If the witch god Hong Miao falls or devours the master, the soul of the tool spirit will also be banned and counterattacked on the spot, and he will completely fall.

"You don't want to know anything from me!"

The smile on He Ping'an's face disappeared suddenly, and his voice suddenly became cold and severe: "In this case, the poor will seal you completely in this water god halberd, but if you go to question Hong Miao again, he is willing to say it."

He Pingan thought for a moment and asked.

He Pingan only heard the sound of gold and iron, and He Pingan smashed the Fantian Seal directly on the Water God Halberd with the other hand, rolling it continuously, and then sternly reprimanded: "What is it called!"

"You have no room for bargaining!"

He Pingan asked impatiently, the purple gold gourd in his hand was shaking constantly.

After a long silence, just as He Pingan was about to release the dying Hong Miao, who had been tortured by the three flavors of real fire and the cold air of Xuanbing, from the purple gold gourd, a weak voice came from the water god halberd: "If you tell You, can you let me go safely?"

"Besides, I can still get the answer from him."

After the catastrophe that year, Zuwu Gonggong fell. Fortunately, a ray of remnant soul merged into the water god halberd. After experiencing countless tens of thousands of years of deep sleep, he merged with the water god halberd weapon spirit and produced self-awareness. Divide the soul.

Although he still can't devour the Lord, if the witch god Hong Miao falls, he will not fall at the same time as Hong Miao.

"You guessed right, this seat is indeed a remnant soul of the Zuwu Gonggong back then."

"Don't say that your identity is unknown now. If you are really Zuwu Gonggong, you are just a remnant soul. What is there to be afraid of?"

"bump!"

The remaining eight waste pills rewarded He Ping'an's nearly 8000 years of Taoism.

"So, although you have some memories of Zuwu Gonggong, in fact, you are not him anymore?"

He Pingan recalled the scene of obtaining the purple gold gourd in the blood sea formation.

At that time in the blood sea formation, the situation was too critical, and He Pingan didn't know the real name of the blood demon master, so after the crisis of the blood sea formation was resolved, he just used his own strength to crush Daoist Blood Demon was captured, but he was not included in the Purple Gold Gourd.

But the aura on his body was already very dim, at most it would only last for a quarter of an hour, and he was afraid that it would be completely wiped out by the two strands of hot and cold mana in the purple gold gourd.

It was too late when Artifact Soul Separation discovered the restriction, and could not prevent the addition of the soul restriction, but after all, he had part of the memory of Zuwu Gonggong, and before the restriction was fully formed, he still opened a gap slightly.

Although his mana has not fully recovered at this time, and the mana in his body is only about [-]% of the peak, it has already reached the strength when he fought against the demon emperor clone.

According to legend, this purple gold gourd was formed when the chaos was first divided and the heavens and the earth were first opened. A wisp of fairy vines contained three flavors of real fire and cold air of mysterious ice. , can absorb all things and devour heaven and earth.

The body of the witch god is not dead yet, and he is sitting cross-legged in the purple gold gourd at this time, covered with blue aura, resisting the erosion of the purple gold gourd.

But in this way, there was an advantage, which made the witch gods behind lose their defenses. After He Pingan called out his name, he didn't have the slightest defense at all, and was included in the purple gold gourd.

"You said or not?"

He Pingan shook the purple gold gourd in his hand, and there was a sound of swaying water coming from inside.

The soul of the weapon spirit in the water god halberd asked in surprise when he heard He Pingan's words.

But Hong Miao, the witch god, is not an easy person. He has set up a soul restriction in the split soul early on. Once the soul split of the weapon spirit merges with his own soul, he will completely merge with Hong Miao, the witch god, and live and die together.

Just now, he poured mana into the purple gold gourd, but accidentally got in touch with the purple gold gourd, and he was able to see the picture inside the purple gold gourd.

Moreover, it seems that there are some secrets that he does not know.

"Since you don't say it, the poor will hit you and say it!"

However, he did not expect that He Pingan was not from this world, and he was not so afraid of these prestigious ancient powers.

In the Water God Halberd, the voice of Artifact Spirit Splitting Soul suddenly became sharp, and after saying this, he just shut up, unwilling to say a word.

He Ping'an's left hand was Fan Tianyin, and his right hand was the Immortal Sword of Yazi, and they kept hitting the water god halberd, making a "ping-pong" sound of the water god halberd, trembling constantly, and the aura on the surface completely disappeared.

But its material is unusual, even if He Pingan hit it with all his strength, the body of the water god halberd still has no cracks.

Later, the Water God Halberd was discovered by the witch god Hong Miao using the technique of blood, and brought to Beimang.

However, if an ordinary Jinxian-level powerhouse heard the name Zuwu Gonggong, he might kneel down and beg for mercy, or run away immediately.

"The man in the gourd? You mean, he's not dead yet?"

Qi Ling was silent for a moment, then a trace of figure emerged from the Water God Halberd, and then slightly sighed: "In that case, it's okay to tell you!"

"Also, what is the relationship between you and the person in this gourd?"

But if you want to absorb something with spiritual intelligence, you must call it by its real name. As long as it agrees, even if it is just a response of "um", it will be sucked into the purple gold gourd immediately.

"From your tone, it seems that you are looking forward to his death?"

When He Pingan heard the words, he showed a kind smile and looked at the Water God Halberd.

"Want to be a turtle?"

Qi Ling seduced him by splitting his soul, saying that as long as he split a ray of soul and merged with himself, he could make the Water God Halberd recognize its master.

At that time, I swallowed nine discarded pills in one gulp, and finally returned from the Yidan Pavilion when the blood demon invaded the sea of ​​consciousness, and got the reward, the purple gold gourd.

In fact, he wanted to use the soul of the witch god Hong Miao to devour the Lord, so that he could occupy the body of the witch god Hong Miao.

He Ping'an's scolding voice immediately awakened Qi Ling from his arrogance.

So after the witch god Hong Miao was included in the purple gold gourd, he immediately chose to flee away, but he was still trapped in this rune space by He Pingan.

This time, his Taoism quickly soared to more than 3 years.

A smile appeared on He Ping'an's face, but his voice was extremely cold: "As long as the water god halberd is in my hands, one day, I will pull you out of this water god halberd!"

He found that the soul of the weapon spirit in the water god halberd did not seem to have the same heart as Hong Miao in the purple gold gourd.

With the narration of the spirit of the weapon, He Pingan knew the true identity of the soul of the weapon.

Qi Ling was at a loss for words for a moment, paused, and nodded, acquiescing to He Pingan's statement.

"So, what was the catastrophe that year?"

He Pingan turned his gaze and asked again.

He was sensitively aware that the catastrophe that year seemed to have a great relationship with his coming to this world.

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