Chapter 160: 158. Soul Puzzle: Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade (1/1)

158. Soul Puzzle: Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade (1/1)

"I once read an old book that said a person whose roots are sheltered by the Gold-Thread Jade Garment must possess two traits at once: a thick reserve of ancestral merit, and the successful cultivation of past-life experience… Could it be that people truly have a 'previous life'?

But now, through research and observation, the Spirit Investigation Bureau has found that after many people's souls leave their already-dead bodies, they too quickly wither and perish along with them…"

The wrinkles on Zhang Chunlei's brow all bunched together.

The situation before him had clearly exceeded his expectations.

Farmer Bai Xue smiled without answering. As a Bai Xue herself, she understood herself, so she believed that Bai Xue No. 1 would protect Gu Le well.

After the time it took to drink a cup of tea, the old steward came over trembling, holding a slip of paper, and said: "Lord, the result you wanted." Yang Fan gave it a cursory glance, and her smile bloomed like a flower. In the eyes of the three people in the hall and Gong Bupo, their hearts skipped a beat at once — what, had a flaw been exposed?

"You'll know once you come." Yang Fan handed a ingot of silver to the old man, but the charcoal-selling old man tossed it back.

"Ruoyan, set up a barrier for yourself too! So that later no one will see that you're a descendant of the Imperial Clan and cause unnecessary trouble." Seeing Ling Potian enter a state of self-adjustment, Ling Yan said to Dantai Ruoyan without the slightest hesitation.

"My friend, do we know each other?" Yang Fan truly had never seen this middle-aged man before, and could not help asking with some curiosity.

Amid the chatter of the people around him and Babata's constant urging, Luo Feng arrived at the front of the courtyard where Nie Rong was, and then stepped inside.

The landmark event that opened this era was Nie Rong killing the sixth-tier peak Universe Master Tulong of the Purple Moon Holy Land, and obtaining four supreme treasures in the Billion Caves Demon Sea. From then on, the human race had supreme treasures to guard the clan, and Giant Axe became the strongest being of the peak universe, whose overall deterrent power was no less than that of the Ancestor.

However, the reactions of Grim-Eyed Ancestor God, Haolei Star Lord, and Zhenjia King were all very similar to those of the Skeleton Race and the Divine Eye Race — they all ordered the strong ones within their clans who were inside Liuzhong Mountain to rush toward the Wanxuan Lake.

"Can't hear you, say it again." Liu Xin saw his mouth twitch a few times, but had no idea what he was saying.

The Iron Garment Sect had been established for over a thousand years, and the blood of the Iron Garment Sect flowed in the bodies of everyone in the great hall.

…Inside the room, the remaining twelve members of the Strange Doctors and the maids all waited anxiously for Ye Qingjue's decision.

"I came together with Mr. Faji and Tim and the others, to be part of the audience." Zhang Yunze said with a smile.

When the Mushroom Spirit was thrown into the unfamiliar environment, it immediately looked somewhat bewildered. At first it stood dumbly in place for a few seconds, then began twisting its mushroom head, turning left once, then right once. It looked as if it was sizing up its surroundings.

Seeing that there was no way out, at the critical moment of life and death, a white orb of light suddenly darted out from the Yege Dan Sea, like the pure moonlight scattered across the dark night, transforming into a crystal-shaped turtle shell that slowly descended to envelop the Fire-Spider Cage.

Flipping open the first page, Li Jian's face immediately drooped. Written on it were eight names, all of which he recognized — eight veterans had been lost in this battle.

Wang Yuehan threw herself into her arms at once, hugged her, and could no longer hold back her emotions, bursting into tears.

The lake was roughly two hundred zhang across. In the center of the lake water, a pitch-black giant tree thrust up from the ground. It had been very far away before, but now a little closer, one could see that this tree had a diameter of at least ten zhang! Looking up along the great tree, one could see nothing at all — the howling clouds had long since blocked the view.

"Bang—" Yunmeng directly crossed her hands and grabbed fiercely, and this block of ice roughly two meters long and wide was crushed into smithereens by her.

It was also unclear how these creatures underground survived. Isn't there a molten-flow layer underground? Why hadn't it boiled them into charcoal? Of course, the molten-flow layer was more than ten kilometers deep — that is, below ten thousand meters everywhere was glowing red magma.