Man is in the midst of the mysteries of the spirit, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

Looking at the gray-robed man in front of him.

Zhang Haiyun suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, as if something bad was about to happen.

"Who are they?"

"There actually is such a force in Taixu Palace?"

But out of courtesy, Zhang Haiyun had to receive them warmly as usual.

The banquet was a great success. Both the guests and the hosts had a great time, which made Zhang Haiyun quite pleased.

When it comes to entertaining guests, he is quite good!

As they drank and chatted, he also found out that the man in gray robes called himself "Chen", which sounded like the name of a secret small group.

The grey-robed man at the head was a young man, and he said with a smile.

"Palace Master Zhang, we are here to give you a great gift."

******

Zhang Haiyun wandered on the ice field for a long time. Out of some unspeakable impulse, he always liked to hang out near the Qinghan Branch Temple, as if he could find spiritual comfort just by looking at the fortress.

"Oh, there is such an evil spirit. It is really rare."

Suddenly one day, he heard a frivolous voice ringing in his ears.

The next second, Zhang Haiyun lost consciousness.

When he opened his eyes again, there was a cold corpse lying in front of him.

The appearance and figure of the corpse were exactly the same as his, with wide-open eyes and disbelief and pain on his face.

Don't rest your eyes!

Zhang Haiyun was terrified and didn't understand what was going on.

But a strong desire kept surging in his heart.

He couldn't resist, nor did he want to resist.

"Eat it," said the frivolous voice.

"You are the only Zhang Haiyun in this world."

Finally, he could only hear the sound of himself swallowing hard.

******

The two memories suddenly merged and collided with each other.

Chaotic fragments kept flashing before Zhang Haiyun's eyes, tearing and pulling his thoughts back and forth.

His whole life seemed like a dream that was both unreal and real.

His personality is like a blank piece of paper, painted with layer upon layer of strange colors.

An unprecedented pain burst out in the soul.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Zhang Haiyun couldn't help but let out a sharp roar.

It didn't sound like any sound that any human or even animal could make.

"The truth is actually like this."

Anle looked at Zhang Haiyun, or Bingpo, not far away, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

His face was melting like ice and snow, but he was trying hard to maintain his original posture.

However, unlike Tian Qiutong before, this time, no one could help Zhang Haiyun stabilize this destructive momentum.

Even Anle did not expect that Zhang Haiyun was also Bingpo.

After all, in the last simulation, he died under the suppression of Zhang Haiyun, so naturally he didn’t see the subsequent plot.

"However, the death of Zhang Haiyun's original body may be related to those gray-robed men?"

"'Chen?' It's a really strange name."

The revelation of this shocking secret also answered some of Anle's doubts.

For example, the purpose of Jiang Yun and others coming to the Qinghan branch hall.

For example, why would Zhang Haiyun try so hard to protect Tian Qiutong, who had been confirmed to be an evil spirit?

Perhaps, in some mysterious way, it was because he was vaguely aware of his own identity and felt a sense of sympathy.

Anle suddenly thought: "If it's the real Zhang Haiyun, he definitely won't protect his daughter?"

This answer is destined to have no answer.

He shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

Jiang Junliang, Lin Ningqian and others stared at Zhang Haiyun high up, shocked by the truth.

No one had expected that the master of a branch hall of Taixu Palace would be replaced by an evil spirit.

And from Jiang Yun’s words, it is not difficult to guess that this replacement happened five years ago!

Jiang Junliang felt a chill running from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, muttering to himself.

"Did those gray-robed men do this?"

"Why are they doing this?"

Seeing that Zhang Haiyun's whole body was almost completely melted, his face had no recognizable appearance, and only his mouth was left among his facial features.

He opened his mouth and said hoarsely: "They... killed me. Please... ahem... Fellow Daoist Jiang... avenge me."

"...That man calls himself... Xi!"

After uttering the name with resentment, his body became motionless and his aura completely dissipated.

Then, it quickly turned into scarlet blood.

Until the last moment of his life, Bingpo still firmly believed that he was Zhang Haiyun!

As the blood melted, some pale bones were exposed.

It is obvious that these are the real remains of Palace Master Zhang.

At this moment, Anle's expression changed slightly, and a magic weapon in the storage bag suddenly emitted abnormal fluctuations.

It was the Soul-Gathering Bell that was taken out from the Ghost Lord's body.

It seemed to be vibrating and humming slightly, as if craving for some existence.

Anle quietly took out the soul-gathering bell, and an invisible thing in the air quietly merged into it.

This process was very covert, and since Jiang Yun and Ye Ling'er's attention was all on Zhang Haiyun, they did not notice this small change.

"Xi..."

Jiang Yun chewed on the name, feeling awe in her heart: "It's him again."

She temporarily suppressed her uneasiness and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's finally over."

"It's much better than expected. At least there aren't many casualties."

******

Cleaning up the mess was easy.

Now that Bingpo, who was disguised as Zhang Haiyun, was dead, it was naturally impossible for the remaining cultivators to disobey the orders of Anle and others.

After learning Zhang Haiyun's identity, one can imagine the shock in their hearts.

Without Zhang Haiyun's support, the other ice soul disintegrated on its own in front of everyone without Anle's help.

Anle also asked Ye Ling'er and Jiang Yun to check again and again, and confirmed that there were no traces left by the Great Tai Divine Dynasty on the body of "Tian Qiutong", and only then did they breathe a sigh of relief.

To be precise, Tian Qiutong is indeed not a spy of the Da Tai Divine Dynasty.

However, before Bingpo transformed into her appearance, the monks of the Da Tai Divine Dynasty had tampered with him.

The enemy obviously understood the evil nature of Bingpo, which is why they adopted this almost undetectable infiltration method.

Although the conspiracy of the Datai Divine Dynasty was ensured to be thwarted, the Qinghan Branch Temple was now in an even more dangerous situation.

The fall of "Zhang Haiyun" is only one aspect.

What's more crucial is that in the previous war, the countless magic arrays covering the branch temple were almost all destroyed and lost their original effectiveness.

There were collapsed houses and cracked ground everywhere.

The inside of the fortress was already a scene of ruins.

If the Great Tai Dynasty launched an attack at this time, it would probably be countless times easier to capture this place than before.

Chapter 190 How could it be so fast?

In the Qinghan branch hall.

Anle looked around and saw only broken walls and ruins, which was truly shocking.

It is in stark contrast to the previous prosperous scene.

Most of the monks walking among them looked depressed and had low morale, as if there was a thick dark cloud hanging over their hearts.

But when they saw Anle, most of the monks' expressions changed, and some forced a smile or left in a hurry.

Although everyone knew the truth of the matter, they understood in their hearts that Anle could not be blamed for these things.

But as Zhang Haiyun said, if Anle didn't expose it, this false calm could last for a long time.

As monks who have lived here for a long time, it is hard not to have some emotions towards Anle.

Anle doesn't care about this.

He just suddenly thought of Zhang Haiyun's words and said to himself, "Is it a disaster star?"

"From a certain perspective, it's true."

At this moment, a light laugh came from beside him: "Friend An, it was you who saved them, but now they are afraid of you like snakes and scorpions. Don't you feel bad?"

"Do you want me to comfort you, sister?"

The first thing that catches the eye is a pair of straight and slender legs. The curves are between round and slender, which has just the right beauty. Coupled with the black and purple ice silk wrapped to ward off evil spirits, it shows a unique charm.

Anle couldn't help but take a closer look and thought: "It turns out that there are quite a lot of styles of evil-repelling ice silk?"

Like the one Jiang Yun was wearing at the moment, apart from the slight difference in color, there were also some strange patterns on the surface that made people unable to take their eyes off it.

This feeling is even more novel when I think that this is in the world of cultivators and not on Earth.

As a person who loves beauty, it is completely understandable for Anle to appreciate beauty with a critical attitude!

Noticing his gaze, Jiang Yun subconsciously stretched her beautiful legs and said proudly in her heart.

"Humph, I thought you were so pure and indifferent!"

"Didn't you fall for my charm?"

However, she thought of the Flame Seed that was taken away by An Le, and her pretty face darkened: "Fellow Daoist An, now that the matter here is over, should we also set off to return to Taixu Palace?"

Speaking of business, Anle's expression also became serious: "Did you get a response to the information I sent to Xu Yuan Palace before?"

"Yes."

Jiang Yun nodded: "There is good news and bad news."

She didn't waste time and said directly: "The bad news is that several branch temples near Yueyuan have lost contact and may have been occupied by the enemy."

"The good news is that Xuyuan Palace has already known about this battle situation and has attached great importance to it. It is about to send a Divine Transformation cultivator to wipe out the enemies of the Great Tai Divine Dynasty, and the coordinates where he will land are exactly this Qinghan Branch Palace."

Jiang Yun smiled slightly and said, "That is to say, we don't need to worry too much about the battle situation here. When Elder Huashen arrives, we can leave this place."

"That's good."

Hearing this, Anle breathed a sigh of relief.

It was completely an accident that he was drawn into the Urobuchi.

If possible, Anle just wants to practice peacefully in the Gu Family Mountains and wait until he is invincible before coming out.