Chapter 993

In a moment, all the things about soul searching rush into ye Ziheng's mind. Ye Ziheng sits cross legged. After five minutes of cultivation, he has opened his eyes for a hundred years and touched the head of one of the animals guarding the mausoleum.

"No more practice?"

The LORD looked at ye Ziheng and asked, "soul searching" is not a very difficult secret skill, but like ye Ziheng, it's only used after five minutes of cultivation. I'm afraid he didn't even practice it well. ".

But ye Ziheng shook his head and said.

"There's no time. Let's practice at the same time."

As he said this, he put one hand down and pressed it on the head of the Shouling beast. The Shouling beast's eyes, which had been nearly closed, suddenly opened at this moment. Then he opened his mouth and shouted loudly. His body kept twisting, and the position of his nostrils and eyeballs began to bleed.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the head of the mausoleum guarding beast suddenly exploded. Blood and brain splashed everywhere, and ye Ziheng's face and body were stained everywhere.

But ye Ziheng did not stop because of this, but grabbed another mausoleum guarding beast, and then a strong force penetrated into the head of the mausoleum guarding beast.

After the last experience, ye Ziheng's efficiency is obviously better than that of the last time. Some fragments begin to enter his mind. He sees he Xiaan, and he Xiaan falls down from above suddenly when he sees the snow collapse.

But in this moment, it is "bang!" With a sound, ye Ziheng's body shakes, slowly opens his eyes, and sees that the head of the mausoleum guarding beast in his hand has disappeared, leaving only blood and brains in his hands.

Ye Ziheng saw this and frowned, but he still reached out to touch another monster.

Then there was a burst of fragmentary memory, but the time line and the position were not the same, so ye Ziheng saw a lot, but within ten seconds, the brain of the mausoleum guarding beast exploded again.

In this way, ye Ziheng exploded the brains of one mausoleum guarding beast after another. Some memories were spliced in ye Ziheng's brains. Soon, a complete picture appeared in front of Ye Ziheng.

"Bang!"

At last, the head of the animal guarding the mausoleum was blasted by Ye Ziheng, forming a complete memory.

When a period of snow falls, the whole snow surface collapses, and he Xiaan also falls. These mausoleum guarding animals observe he Xiaan in the dark and wait quietly until a long time has passed. Finally, they can't wait. They take the first step towards the deep. And these mausoleum guarding animals also follow the action.

After that, ye Ziheng only flashed a few small fragments from time to time, because his soul searching skill was not proficient after all, and he only practiced for five minutes, and he could get this effect and it was very good.

But even if it's just a few fragments, it's enough for ye Ziheng. At least he knows the general direction he Xiaan will go after.

Knowing all this, ye Ziheng did not stop at the same place, but started to run in the direction of he Xiaan. But ye Ziheng can still clearly feel that he has never disappeared when he looks into his eyes in the dark.

After running for more than two hours, ye Ziheng meets a fork in the road. There are three directions in total. Ye Ziheng doesn't know where the three directions lead to. There is no breath left here, which makes ye Ziheng a little bit embarrassed.