Undead Valkyrie

Chapter 207 The Confusion of the Soul
In the rudimentary martial arts world, Meng Tianchen carefully drove Bai Ye's mind to get close to the body of the broken stone tablet.

The moment Baiye's mind just touched the white silk thread on the broken stone tablet, it neither caused the broken stone tablet to vibrate, destroyed the seal, nor felt any sensation.

This made Meng Tianchen extremely surprised.

"Isn't the white silk thread the key to regain control of the broken stele?"

Meng Tianchen was a little confused.

Extremely unwilling, Meng Tianchen once again drove Bai Ye's mind to touch the white silk thread on the broken stone tablet.

Still no movement.

However, Meng Tianchen was also relieved, touching the white silk thread was not enough to shake the seal of the broken stone tablet.

Slowly, the daring Meng Tianchen had an idea, separated a thread from Bai Ye's mind, penetrated into the white silk thread, and wanted to find out its secret.

As everyone knows, when the ray of mind was separated and just merged into the white silk thread, a sudden change occurred.

Meng Tianchen, who was almost out of his wits from fright, panicked.

But seeing the dilapidated stele that had never reacted, it started to shake.

"It's terrible!" Meng Tianchen regretted it very much, this seems to be the rhythm of broken stone monuments breaking Kaifeng Town.

However, again beyond Meng Tianchen's expectations, the broken stele only shook violently, but it didn't break away from the seal of the white silk thread. Instead, a magical feeling came from inside the white silk thread.

This is a weird sense of control, the control of the white silk thread wrapped around the broken stone tablet.The reason why it is said to be a weird sense of control is because this kind of control feeling is not strong.

It is impossible to really control the white silk thread, let alone let it break away from the broken stone tablet.Of course, even if Meng Tianchen could get the white thread out of the broken stele, he wouldn't do that; unless he didn't want to live anymore.

Almost at the same time, a familiar feeling came from the depths of the broken stone tablet, as if calling, praying.This is a feeling of heart and soul, Meng Tianchen is so familiar with it.

Meng Tianchen was a little dazed, the moment he sensed the space of the stele, Bai Ye's mind entered deeply.

What a familiar stele space, the same as before, without the slightest change.

Blood River Tower!

After discovering the Blood River Pagoda, how could Meng Tianchen dare to be negligent and summon the space of the stele.

"Damn it, it's finally taken out." So far, Meng Tianchen let out a sigh of relief.

After waking up, Meng Tianchen stared at the Blood River Pagoda in his hand with extreme excitement, but Wuhen old ghost roared from the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

"Little bastard, what's going on? What kind of power sealed off the space around the Blood River Pagoda?" Seeing that Meng Tianchen was safe and sound, the panic-stricken Wuhen old ghost dissipated his worries all the time, and then cursed loudly.

For a moment, Meng Tianchen didn't know how to explain.

Regardless of the Wuhen old ghost, Meng Tianchen found out that the little broken bird Mao Mao, Lan Xiaorou, Heita and others in the Blood River Pagoda were all safe and still in closed-door training, so he was completely relieved.

"Master! It's hard to explain this time, I almost died!" From Wuhen old ghost's angry scolding, Meng Tianchen felt a deep sense of concern.

Under the repeated questioning of the old ghost Wuhen, he had no choice but to tell the story of the old man Tianwu saving him every time.

At the beginning, the old ghost Wuhen listened with great interest, but later on, he became completely quiet, no longer asking questions, no longer interjecting, he seemed very weird.

"Master, do you know the Wu Temple? Can you guess the cultivation level of Grandpa Tianwu? Do you know what a soul shadow is? Does the heart of wisdom know? And..."

Meng Tianchen, who had many questions, asked questions one after another, only to find that the old ghost Wuhen had long been silent.

"Master, are you there?"

After being silent for a while, Meng Tianchen suddenly heard Wuhen Old Ghost's extremely old and stern voice coming from the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

"Boy! You are so lucky this time! It's okay, there was nothing wrong with the immortal witch that day, otherwise you would die ten thousand times without knowing how to die. There is no need to know your questions now. In short, Tianwu is right. As far as you are concerned, it is like the sky above your head, untouchable! His level is beyond your imagination."

What Old Ghost Wuhen said made Meng Tianchen a little confused.

"Xiao Tianchen, you must keep in mind that without my permission in the future, you will never perform magical changes."

After finishing speaking, the old ghost Wuhen fell silent, and Meng Tianchen didn't respond to his urgent question.

Meng Tianchen also wanted to ask about the rudimentary Wujie and the broken stele.

"Forget it, I guess the old ghost Wuhen has been hit! It's no wonder that the ancient lonely soul tree that once dominated the ancient times has ended up in such a miserable state." Meng Tianchen thought of a reason, but the old ghost Wuhen didn't know.

If the Wuhen old ghost knew that Meng Tianchen thought this way, a scolding would be the least.

This time, Meng Tianchen didn't dare to use the space of the stele anymore, and placed the Blood River Pagoda alone in the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

With the knot in his heart untied, Meng Tianchen felt relieved all of a sudden.

This catastrophe was a blessing in disguise.If there is any flaw, it is that the power of the third layer of talent has never been.

Meng Tianchen still remembered the old man Tianwu's words.

If there is no accident, the power of the third talent should be in the aspect of soul perception.

Ever since stepping into martial arts, Meng Tianchen has always had a vague understanding of the soul.It is true that the soul is the most important thing for a warrior, including some previous adventures, especially the inheritance of Panhuang by coincidence.And the Sankong Blood Emperor encountered in the Blood Barren Realm, all of them were remnants of souls.

Also, the current Wuhen old ghost is a super existence, and the ancient lonely soul tree that existed in ancient times is just a remnant soul.

In Mengshan, in Xiaowu Realm controlled by the three Meng Mansions, Meng Tianchen was lucky enough to decipher the dragon-shaped statue, activating the true soul of an ancient Canglong, and achieved the transformation of the Canglong Stick.

And, this time, after the old man Tianwu left, the shadow left behind.

All of this is related to the power of the soul.Meng Tianchen even had a vague understanding that only when he truly awakened his own soul power could the road of martial arts truly begin.

For anyone, the unknown power is always so mysterious, always so longing.

"That's right! Mian Zhu!" Suddenly, Meng Tianchen had an idea and had a small blood-colored shoot in his hand, which was Mian Zhu.

Once refined, it can enhance the power of talent.

Moreover, Meng Tianchen also hoped that through this refining of the noodle bamboo, he could bring about an opportunity to awaken the power of the third layer of talent.

Integrating the secret method of sacrificial refining, in Panhuang's inheritance information, there is an explanation about the noodle bamboo, and he also knows how to better refine the noodle bamboo.

Without thinking about it, Meng Tianchen calmed down, and drove the primordial consciousness out of the sea of ​​consciousness, merged with the four magic powers, passed out of the body, and entered into the bamboo floating in front of his eyes.

call out!
It was refined very easily, and Mian Zhu didn't have the slightest resistance in the face of the fusion of the secret method of refining.

Mianzhu turned into a streak of scarlet blood energy and entered Meng Tianchen's body.

Carefully control this blood-colored energy, making it enter the sea of ​​consciousness quickly, and rush towards the black ball.

suddenly!
In the blink of an eye, the blood-colored energy transformed by Mianzhu merged into the black ball.

Strangely, the black ball didn't react at all, not even the mysterious runes on the surface.

"This? Is this gone?"

Meng Tianchen, who never expected such a result, was dumbfounded.

After waiting for a long time, the black ball in the center of the Sea of ​​Consciousness still did not respond.Ever since that bloody energy merged into the black ball, Meng Tianchen could no longer perceive it.

It disappeared out of thin air, and it seemed to be a terrible thing hidden in the black ball, quietly eating it.

After repeated inspections, within the black ball, the small area really controlled by Meng Tianchen; there is no abnormality.All primordial consciousness, without a trace of fluctuation.

"I've seen you damn hell!" Meng Tianchen was disappointed after yelling.

Whoosh!
Just when Meng Tianchen was disappointed, a vision occurred in the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

The black ball shot out two jets of black air for no reason.

These two streams of black energy are unstoppable.In an instant, the sea of ​​consciousness was revealed, and he walked all the way, and plunged into the black seedling Wudan.

As if thinking of something, Meng Tianchen hastily drove Bai Ye's mind into the black seedling Wu Dan, into the embryonic martial world.

It happened to be discovered that the two mysterious black air, two points.Enter the magic biting knife and the cursed prison respectively.

Almost instantly, Meng Tianchen sensed it, and sensed that the power of the Demon Biting Knife and the Cursed Prison had increased by a bit.

"Hahaha! This should be due to Mianzhu!"

Immediately, the overjoyed Meng Tianchen was in a good mood.

If we say that the previous magic bite knife or curse prison can only threaten the average half-step Wuzong powerhouse.Well, now that the Demon Biting Knife and the Cursed Prison have been enhanced with a lot of power, they can definitely cause harm to those monstrous half-step Wuzong.

If he faced an evil genius like Fengxian again, Meng Tianchen would no longer need to rely on the power of Wuhen Old Ghost, he could completely deal with it by himself.

hum!
Amidst the excitement, Meng Tianchen's face suddenly turned weird.

It turned out that the white leaf mind on the surface of the black seedling Wudan violently trembled for no reason.

Before, every time Meng Tianchen communicated with Bai Ye's mind, he could slightly perceive the continuity with the soul.Especially this time, it was too obvious.

At this moment, the trembling Baiye's mind seemed to have truly established a connection with the soul hidden deep in the black ball, which seemed to be a kind of magical resonance.

Pong!
When he was surprised, Meng Tianchen, who didn't understand what was going on, suddenly felt his surroundings go dark, and he could no longer perceive the situation in his body, nor could he perceive the room where his body was located.

Almost instantly, Bai Ye's mind swished into a dark world.

"Ah?" Surprised, Meng Tianchen immediately found out what this place was.

Here, how familiar is it, a vast expanse of darkness.

That's right, this place is the dark space, the mysterious dark space.Whenever Meng Tianchen casts the magic biting knife or curses the prison, he can sense it.

This time, Meng Tianchen was looking forward to it.

Speaking of the most mysterious thing about him, it is not the black seedling Wudan, nor is it the black ball with countless secrets.It is a mysterious and dark space, it does not know where it is hidden in Meng Tianchen's body.

(End of this chapter)