Chapter 557

"Ha ha ha ha ha!"

"Let me see what your secret is!"

Xianyang wusheng laughs excitedly, and a bunch of mental power goes into the sea of knowledge to detect the aura of spiritual power that has become fragments.

He is looking for the memory of "strange boy"!

However, the more Xianyang wusheng looks for it, the more strange it will be!

And most of the time, it's like a dead thing in a completely dark enclosure.

"What the hell is going on here?"

The wusheng of Xianyang has lived for millions of years and has never met such a strange thing.

At the same time.

Su's face is also muddled.

"It's strange, why hasn't the sign of death appeared yet?"

"According to the usual practice, there should be a sentence that says," the body is dead and has fallen into a 24-hour cooling off. "

Su Lang is very strange to perceive their own existing body, and then found that there are still four!

It's just that one of them is a little strange.

This sub body is exactly the one randomly selected by death substitution.

At this time, this sub body is full of wonder, stretching out his arms and legs to check his body.

Ordinary avatars have medium intelligence, but they will never behave in such an abnormal way.

"Did Xianyang wusheng take away my body, but was not recognized as dead by the system?"

Su Lang was stunned and stunned. His eyes were full of wonder.

On the other side.

Xianyang wusheng has finished checking Bi Gang's body.

"It's not a martial saint!"

"The core of Dantian spirit is only the level of Emperor Wu, but the strength of spirit reserves and body are close to that of high-level martial god!"

"According to all kinds of traces, we should have cultivated a lot of skills! At least hundreds of skills! "

"And many of these skills are in conflict with each other, but they are perfectly integrated together!"

"This strange boy is so strange!"

Xianyang martial Saint looked at his body with a trace of ugliness in his strange face.

Because he found that this body really does not have any cultivation qualification, special constitution!

And he did not find those secrets from the memory fragments of his youth.

That is to say, the secret that allows this strange boy to practice is lost!

Xianyang wusheng inherited this body, which was regarded as a rebirth of the house, but lost the capital to continue to cultivate!

He has no way to practice!

"Damn it!"

"The method of seizing and rebirth consumes the source of soul, so it is difficult to carry out a second time!"

"Even for me, it will take hundreds of thousands of years to make up for the source of my soul and take it for a second time."

"Fortunately, this body is not weak. As long as you are careful, there should be no problem."

Xianyang Wu Sheng's eyes twinkled with cold light, and looked at yaochi Yiran and others. "These little things are the younger generation of some forces. There must be elders waiting outside.

The top priority is to fool these guys into thinking that this teenager is still alive and has been inherited by me.

In this way, we can avoid fighting. Maybe we can mix in those forces and repair our souls with their resources!

If you can't deceive them, you can kill them all directly, and then go out and pretend to be the descendants of the inheritance.

Ah, how many years, I will be a grandson again...

when Xianyang wusheng was watching yaochi Yiran and others, yaochi Yiran and others were also watching Xianyang wusheng.

In their eyes, Su Lang did not change.

But they have already guessed that this is probably the Bureau of Xianyang wusheng's retake and rebirth.

Therefore, yaochi and others all know that Su Lang at this time is probably no longer the former sulang.

He is likely to be Xianyang martial Saint now!

So, what does Xianyang wusheng do next?

Kill us witnesses!?

Yaochi Yiran and others looked dignified, as if in the face of a major enemy.

Even the warriors of the three clans began to draw closer to each other, preparing to resist the immortal martial Saint together, or... To escape.

"Ha ha, what are you doing so nervous?"

Seeing this scene, Xianyang martial Saint quickly showed a warm smile, ready to speak to deceive yaochi Yiran and other small guys who were facing great enemies.

But just then!

There was a dark shadow in front of me.