Chapter 268

Yang Xuan was stunned for a moment and nodded awkwardly.

Indeed, to peep into the monk's world with mortal records is tantamount to sitting on a well and watching the sky, and most of the books he read before are common things in the mortal world.

Seeing that Yang Xuan understood it, the little black leopard adjusted his words and continued: "however, although the records of those mortals are not credible, I also think your change seems to be different from nirvana."

"Leopard, I just sensed your body. Except that I didn't find any damage, your physique, talent and so on seem to be much stronger than before, and the gap in cultivation is even greater."

"If it is really nirvana, it is reasonable that this change should not occur. After all, although nirvana is powerful, it also consumes a lot of vitality. You should not only not become stronger, but also enter a period of weakness."

The figure of the little Panther looked puzzled.

After Yang Xuan was so by him, the whole person suddenly realized and thought of many things.

He was originally a phoenix people. He had the blood of the Phoenix people. If he really wanted to say nirvana, it would be OK, but what the little Panther said was another problem.

"By the way, buns, what's the matter with the dark red hairspring you said?"

"I don't know. Those hairsprings seem to be some kind of spiritual power. They also appear after I wake up. They are almost integrated into all the spiritual power in my body, and they can't get rid of it."

With that, Yang Xuan carefully said the struggle of the previous hour, and his eyes were full of worries.

"It's a little strange. I can't find relevant clues in my memory."

The little Panther thought for a long time, and finally had to sigh a long sigh, showing helplessness.

"What about that?"

Yang Xuan was a little anxious. The little panther was basically an encyclopedia to him. Now there were things he didn't even know, and it was closely related to himself.

This dark red psychic power was distributed in almost every corner of his body. If it could not be clarified, it would be like a time bomb, which could explode and crush him at any time.

If it's just in peacetime, if it's difficult when he's against the enemy, he doesn't even have a chance to respond.

"No, we must find a way to find out the origin of this thing, otherwise it will be too dangerous."

Yang Xuan bit his teeth, his mind turned sharply, thinking about any possible method of practice.

The little Panther shook her head: "come on, can't you feel it? The so-called dark red spirit seems to be helping you."

"I know it's helping me now, but didn't Jiang Weisheng help me a lot after he was swallowed up by me?"

He refers to Jiang Weisheng's memory fragments. The little Panther is not stupid. Naturally, she understands the meaning.

After Jiang Weisheng was swallowed up by Yang Xuan at first, he didn't completely die, but deliberately hid and waited for an opportunity to make trouble. If the dark red spiritual power was similar, it would be really troublesome.

After all, at present, these spiritual powers have been distributed in Yang Xuan's limbs and bones. Any movement can greatly affect him. If they all take action, even if there is no enemy, I'm afraid he will be seriously injured because of spiritual power disorder.

The more Yang Xuan thought, the more uneasy he was, but the dark red spiritual power was very cunning. He couldn't get some analysis, so he had to observe through divine consciousness.

Now the little panther and he are also grasshoppers on the same rope. Naturally, they can't sit idly by. At present, they also checked with Yang Xuan.

After a while, its complexion gradually became strange.

"Tu baozi, why does the fluctuation of your spiritual power give me a faint sense of familiarity?"

"How do I know?"

Yang Xuan turned his eyes and ignored the little black panther. He was still absorbed in observing the situation in the body.

At the same time, the main peak of wanlingzong is in the hall.

Perhaps because the furnishings are too simple, the hall always gives people a feeling of emptiness. Although there are many monks outside, it is very quiet inside.

In a hall somewhere in the hall, the Deputy patriarch of Wanling sect was walking back and forth in the center of the hall, his face was frozen.

The subtle footsteps could hardly be heard, but they were floating back and forth in the hall. There was no other noise mixed in, which seemed very regular.

The vice leader walked slowly and stared at the ground, but he didn't focus. It was obvious that he was distracted.

A moment later, in a corner of the hall, a dark figure suddenly appeared, and then a figure in black appeared.

"My Lord."

The man in black robe hugged his fists slightly. After a cry, the pace of the Deputy patriarch suddenly stopped, and the whole man recovered in the blink of an eye.

"What's up?" He asked coldly. His face was gloomy. He didn't even look at the man in black. It was obvious that he was dissatisfied with his interruption.

The black robed man's saluting body played twice again, and a cold sweat exuded from his forehead. Fortunately, he was strong enough, and immediately replied in a deep voice: "I have been observing the foreign monk who is the so-called child of the Yin Shizong clan before, and I have made some special discoveries today."

"Oh?"

The vice Lord turned his head and looked a little slower.

"Look, my Lord."

The black robed man straightened up and took out a round mirror the size of a human face from his arms. After pointing a light at his fingertips, the round mirror suddenly floated in the air, and waves appeared on the mirror. However, in a moment, Yang Xuan's figure appeared in it.

That was the scene when Yang Xuan was unconscious. His body surface was gradually turning red. The strange spiritual power seemed to be reflected in the mirror and transmitted in the hall.

As soon as the vice patriarch's eyes coagulated, he stared at the scene in the mirror, and the brilliance in his eyes flickered.

After a long time, the scene in the mirror stopped. The man in black looked at the Deputy patriarch nervously. He was relieved when he found the doubt in his face.

If you don't have anything important to disturb, it's easy to annoy this adult. Fortunately, his report seems to be of some value.

The vice patriarch's eyes are still staring at the mirror, his right hand is slightly raised, he is constantly pinching his fingers, and his mouth is also talking.

After a long time, he stopped and frowned.

"Was there anyone else present?" He asked abruptly.

The black robed man thought for a moment and said, "Lord Hui, I was alone at that time, and the eldest disciple of Wangtian peak and the daughter of the peak leader were chasing the son of Kaiyuan peak, but they didn't see it."

"That's good." The Deputy patriarch nodded and narrowed his eyes: "go and make an accident and bring the boy to me."