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Chapter 67 The real truth (please subscribe)
  When Yu Lian saw the energy man emerging from the flag, she felt happy. Her vertical pupils turned into needles and she said, "He looks delicious."

Wang Ping also felt a little happy, but more alert. He gathered all his thoughts, looked at her and asked, "Who are you? Are you a weapon spirit?"

Weapon spirits are the souls born from some magic weapons, which require the user to nourish them with spiritual energy for hundreds of years, and the success rate is extremely low.

"Didn't your master tell you what Yuanshen is?"

"Yuan Shen? Yuan Shen who has been cultivated in the third level?" Wang Ping's eyes changed as he looked at the villain. The five major sects of Xuanmen and the two major sects of Tianmen can cultivate the Yuan Shen at the third level. In addition, other Only a handful of side sects can use the spirit body to transform the soul into the soul.

"So, who are you?" Wang Ping asked more seriously this time than before.

"I'm an unlucky guy who was sleeping well, but he was dragged out of bed and wanted to suck the energy from my body. I have no choice but to hide here." The little old man Yuanshen said with a tone of decline and unwillingness. In a tone of voice, "You can call me Tongyu."

"Are you the Taiyin evil cultivator who is preparing to attack the fourth realm in Yongming Port?" Wang Ping felt happy in his heart, but also felt a little creepy. But looking at the little Yuanshen in front of him, the creepy feeling in his heart disappeared again.

Then, Wang Ping seemed to have thought of something again and asked quickly: "Did you succeed in your promotion or failed..."

"First of all, I am a monk of the Taiyin Sect, but not an evil cultivator!" Tongyu interrupted Wang Ping very seriously. "Secondly, I didn't have the time to be promoted at all. I was still sleeping, but I was woken up by someone. I I guess the puppet I left behind was exposed..."

"and many more…"

Wang Ping interrupted Tong Yu, "Don't talk about your story first..." He was also very serious, "Listen to me first, and then you tell your story!"

"Row!"

"About twenty days ago..."

From Tong Yu's brief conversation, Wang Ping realized that the truth of the Yongming Port incident might be different, so he told Tong Yu the process, causes and results of the incident, while sorting out the whole thing.

After finishing speaking, Wang Ping did find a lot of problems. He did not hide his doubts, looked at Tong Yu and asked: "What do you have to say?"

Tongyu was silent. He seemed to be shocked by what Wang Ping told him.

After a long time, he said: "The tsunami in Yongming Port was not caused by me. Before I fell asleep, I was only a monk in the second realm. A monk in the second realm is actually similar to a monk in the first realm. It is just a bridge leading to the third realm. .”

He simply defended himself, then sighed and continued: "I am not an evil cultivator, I am a pure cultivator of the Taiyin Sect. If you can send my soul back to the Taiyin Sect, you will know that I am not lying. However, I know you definitely don’t want to because there are too many uncertainties for you.”

"I have stayed in the second realm for too many years. Back then, after I heard about Yongming Port, I felt that this was an opportunity. As long as I slept underground in Yongming Port, I could not only suppress the resentment of the death of hundreds of thousands of creatures, but also Help me get promoted…”

"Before I fell asleep, I arranged for a puppet to be guarded outside. Now I can't get in touch with this puppet. It must have been used by someone..."

"I only know that someone is using my promotion to refine the magic weapon. That magic weapon has swallowed up enough Netherworld energy for me to be promoted to the fourth realm..."

"My life is not destined to die. During the hundreds of years of sleeping, the taiyin essence in my body automatically merged with the surrounding environment to successfully generate the soul. Originally, I only need to sleep for at most fifty years to succeed..."

He sighed again and said: "While that man was collecting the demon soldiers, I followed the spirit gathering formation they set up and fled to the dense forest where you found me. I survived by clinging to this 'Purgatory Flag'." .”

"It was originally a magic weapon that I refined. It seems that someone took it away from my puppet... Putting it on the formation eye, it happened to be combined with the netherworld energy gathered in the place where I slept, and it also It’s a good plan.”

Wang Ping had mixed feelings when he heard this. He didn't want to believe what Tong Yu said, but he didn't seem to be lying.

Yu Lian sensed Wang Ping's thoughts and reminded: "He has no emotions and cannot sense any information."

And Tongyu stopped here.

The silence lasted for several breaths. After Wang Ping digested the story told by Tong Yu, he asked: "You seem to...know who is plotting against you?"       "Do you think you know?"

"who is it?"

"Are you sure you want to know? The other party may be a fourth-level monk!"

Wang Ping fell silent.

"Who is it?" He didn't remain silent for long, and then asked stubbornly.

"Before I fell asleep, he was the second seat of Daozang Hall, Mr. Xiaoshanfu, a great monk in the fourth realm. He practiced "Taiyan Talisman". Rumor has it that this set of skills can cover the sky when it is promoted to the fourth realm, and it can also create Create many clones to help him monitor everything happening in the world that is related to him!"

Wang Ping's whole body was shaken, and various thoughts were swirling in his mind. After a long time, he let out a long breath...

"What do you do next?" he asked.

"I should be the one asking you, what do you want to do with me next?" Tongyu asked, his tone was one of resignation, and he seemed to be really hit hard.

"Can you still reshape your body?"

"I don't know. I was just a second-level monk before I fell asleep. I didn't know much." Tongyu felt the kindness in Wang Ping's words, "If you can let me continue to live in this 'Purgatory Flag', I can still Live a long time.”

"Then stay here for the time being, but I must report your matter to my master..."

"Row!"

The two of them were silent for a while, and Yu Lian suddenly flew into the clouds and flew around the little black chess piece twice, looking like a curious baby.

"You said this is called the 'Purgatory Flag'. What kind of magic weapon is it?" Wang Ping found a topic.

"It can imprison the soul of a living being and drive the true energy to set up a hand and use it. The price is that for the next day, except reading "The Way of Humanity", no matter what you do, you will feel pain all over your body..."

"Such a small price?"

"Small? It takes a whole day to read! Twelve hours without interruption. The way to avoid it is to recite the Encouraging Study Chapter of "Humanity" twenty times, but it must be completed within half an hour after using it."

"I'm very curious about what kind of environment it was generated in, and the price is this..."

"I'm equally curious. Every time I use it, the entire book "Humanity" will appear in my mind, and then my hands will be uncontrollable to write a persuasive chapter. Therefore, you'd better not use it as a last resort in the future. "

"Can't you help me use it?"

"Don't think of me as a weapon spirit. I can use it, but can you still get it? I controlled it and ran away long before you came."

"I mean, you can help me drive it."

"I'm just Yuan Shen. You can understand it as an energy creature, just like the psychic elves you hear in your soul state. I can channel the real energy, but I can't store it."

"I'll help you transport the true energy, you use it!"

"... "

(End of this chapter)