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Chapter 126 148: Returning to the soul with a piece of paper(2/2)

Several acquired warriors who jumped up to the cliff were also shocked when they saw Jiang Qiang's figure.

When he saw that the immortal actually raised the magic sword in his hand, he was shocked and immediately stopped and bowed.

"Don't rest as angry as the immortal! We are all mortals who are staying at the foot of the mountain to welcome the immortal master at any time. We dare not offend your immortal power. If there is any offense, please spare my life."

"Why?"

Jiang Qiang was stunned and then realized that Qi Ji noticed that these figures were just ordinary mortals, and their words were all very poor dialects.

He had heard Chen Dengming speak similar dialects, but he could understand the meaning.

At this time, I carefully sensed that these people seemed to be much weaker than the innate warriors in the gathering place and belonged to ordinary mortals.

"These mortals are very agile in their actions and are carrying swords. I cannot use spells and magic weapons now, and I cannot be careless."

Jiang Qiang thought to himself, and then he remembered the beast-controlling bag that Chen Dengming gave him in advance.

There were dozens of blood centipede Gu and twelve golden silkworm Gu in the beast-controlling bag. Not to mention dealing with mortals, even if they were dealing with qi-training cultivators, they were more than enough.

I just don’t know if these spiritual insects will be weak in this place where spiritual energy is cut off.

Jiang Qiang calmed down and calmed down. He was already clever. At this time, he immediately pretended that nothing had happened and narrowed the flying sword and put it back into his sleeve.

This extraordinary ability immediately shocked many warriors who rushed over.

"Well! Who are you? This immortal is an immortal envoy under the command of the top immortal sect immortal master in the upper realm. This is to find the people from the Chen family in the south. Can you tell where the Chen family is?"

"People from the Chen family? Why did the immortals who came this time look for the Chen family again? Did Chen Zhenxian, the King of Nanxun, cause any big trouble in the immortal cultivation world?"

Some people were disgusted and wondered.

Some speculators also showed joy when they heard this and immediately said.

"Immortal Master, are you asking Chen Zhenxian, the King of Nanxun Sword who ascended to the Immortal Cultivation World in the past at the Immortal Ascension Conference?"

"Oh?" Jiang Qiang looked happy and immediately waved to the person who was talking, "That's right, come quickly, where is the Chen family?"

"this"

The mortals around looked at each other, their faces were not very good-looking, and their eyes were filled with a hint of fear.

Only the speaker smiled and said, "The location of the Chen family is well known. If the immortal master wants to go, the younger one will lead you immediately."

"oh?"

Jiang Qiang's eyes flashed.

These mortals have no spiritual energy to spread their bodies, and their souls are also large. He could see at a glance that the person who spoke seemed to have impure goals and seemed to have a grudge with the Chen family.

However, the other party seemed to really know where the Chen family was.

He had a certain plan and smiled and said, "Okay, you can lead the way for me. After finding the Chen family, I will be rewarded with great rewards."

The speaker was immediately overjoyed and bowed to him, "Little Nangong Shang, thank you for your appreciation. The immortal master is invited, and the younger one will prepare a car and sedan chair for the immortal master at the foot of the mountain."

"Go quickly and don't be noisy!"

The spiritual boat is quiet indoors.

Chen Dengming watched Xu Wei's soul pass through the paper man, unable to attach to it at all, and shook his head helplessly.

"Brother Chen, I, am I not able to do this?"

Xu Wei's spiritual body floated indoors, looking at Chen Dengming with a sad expression.

She was so tired that she was not covered in her body, but in front of Chen Dengming, she was not only a little shy at the beginning, but now she no longer cared about these things, but instead felt frustrated that she could not possess her body on the paper man.

Chen Dengming smiled when he heard this.

"No hurry, Xu Wei, this matter is not so easy to succeed. After all, you are not a Japanese tour ghost."

"Come on, follow this mantra to activate your soul power first, and then try to take a breath of my yang energy."

A divine light suddenly shot out from his eyes, using the secret method of conveying the heart to the heart, and directly penetrated the daily ghost cultivation route and mantras in the picture scroll of "A Night Banquet of Hundred Ghosts" into Xu Wei's heart.

By conveying his heart to the heart, he almost directly transmitted his own understanding and experience of "The Hundred Ghosts' Night Banquet" to Xu Wei, which was quite depleting, comparable to burning several exercises.

However, how much Xu Wei can understand in the end depends on his personal understanding and his soul body's ability to adapt to the route of the Japanese ghost.

Like Zhu Xun, he is born to take the evil spirit route, and is the best ghost body. He is like a fish in water when he practices, and his cultivation qualifications are even stronger than the middle-grade spiritual root qualifications he once lived.

Looking at Xu Wei's faint soul body, Chen Dengming also sighed in his heart.

Even if you become a Japanese ghost in the future, Xu Wei's life span will probably not extend much, and in the end he will die.

This is also inevitable. The reason why he grabbed it and didn't let it go was that Xu Wei died regretfully. At least he should have died and tried his best to have no regrets...

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