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Chapter 269, Parasitic (two in one)

disaster avoidance?Yang Zhao's heart skipped a beat, and he felt the blood all over his body cool down for a moment, and then his heart was pounding.

She opened her mouth to say something, but finally swallowed.

It was the first time she met this gray-robed female priest, and there were some words that were not suitable for her to ask.

"Junior Yang Zhao, I don't know the last name of senior Gao."

The female Taoist in gray smiled freely.

"Thank you, I don't know which famous ancient temple my little friend has become a monk to practice Taoism."

I don’t know if Yunyang Temple is famous or not, and the ancient temple is also a little less interesting. I really didn’t expect Yang Zhao to be a little embarrassed.

"Yunyang Temple in Xiaoyang Mountain cannot be called a famous ancient temple."

The female Taoist in gray frowned slightly and thought for a while.

"Forgive me for my ignorance, but Xiaoyou Yang knows who is your founder?"

This question really confused Yang Zhao, because she didn't know this question.

She is a registered disciple, and her reputation as an apprentice is in vain. When she was a child, she went to incense with her parents on the first day of the [-]th day of the Lunar New Year.

"Let the seniors laugh, the juniors are not filial, who is the patriarch?"

At this moment, not only the female Taoist was stunned, but even the colorful bird flying above her head couldn't help laughing.

"It's the first time I've met someone who doesn't even know who their ancestor is. This is a laughing bird."

Yang Zhao's face was a little red, but he couldn't say the words of evasion.

Even if she doesn't know, she can't just make one up.

The key is that this is the world of comprehension. There are gods, ghosts, immortals and demons. I have never seen demons. What if the patriarch is not dead?
In the world of comprehension, it's better not to talk nonsense with this mouth.

The female Taoist in gray frowned.

"Then you are the only seedling left in your Taoist temple. If the population is prosperous, your master will tell you all the news. Only when the Taoist temple encounters a catastrophe, will you say nothing to protect the only seedling?" Save you, a junior, from slipping your mouth, and being approached by your enemies."

How did Yang Zhao respond to these words?She doesn't know the whole picture, so don't talk nonsense.

"Well, I'm the only seedling in Yunyang Temple, but I really don't know if there are any enemies."

"That's what I say casually, don't take it seriously."

The gray-clothed female Taoist made a decision in her heart and changed the subject.

"Why did you bring two Sujin clans here?"

two?Yang Zhao stretched out his hand and pointed to the bird on his finger.

"Senior, what are you talking about? The only person walking with me this time is the senior on top of me."

The little bird also chirped when he heard this.

"Since you have a companion, why did you drag me? You forcibly separated me from my beloved relatives and friends. My weak heart was really broken by you."

Yang Zhao ignored the roiling bird above his head, and just looked at the gray-clothed woman in amazement.

Seeing Yang Zhao's expression, the female Taoist priest in gray didn't seem to be acting, and she also pondered something in her heart.

She reached out and pointed to the Dragon Spear on Yang Zhao's wrist.

"That thing is on your bracelet."

"Thank you, senior, this bracelet is my weapon, Flood Dragon Spear Yushan, not the remnant soul of the Sujin clan."

Yang Zhao patted the dragon spear on his wrist.

"Hayama, do you want to come out and sit down?"

The dragon gun didn't move, it didn't look like a living thing.

Seeing this situation, the female priest in gray frowned even more tightly.

"Fellow Daoist Yu, to meet is to be destined, how about you come out and let's talk about scriptures and Taoism?"

There is still no movement in Jiaolong Township. Ever since Yushan became her weapon, she has been in a state of non-violence and non-cooperation. Yang Zhao is a little embarrassed.

"Hayama has a bad temper and doesn't like talking to people by nature."

The female priest in gray didn't pay attention to Yang Zhao's words, and said every word to the dragon spear on her wrist.

"Fellow Daoist Yushan, if you don't come out by yourself, I will be impolite and force you."

Although Yang Zhao felt that being a Taoist woman was a bit aggressive, it was better to be more polite on her territory.

"Brother Jiao, come out and sit down, just wait a moment, I want to choose a soul weapon, and I want to ask what you mean?"

However, there was still no movement from the Flood Dragon Spear.

Yang Zhao frowned, his thoughts changed, and the bracelet on his wrist froze imperceptibly, transforming into a dragon spear.

Just this moment of stuttering, Yang Zhao felt abnormal.

Yu Shan's soul was trapped in the place of Yang Zhao's soul, and there was never a time when it got stuck.

Yang Zhao carefully inspected the dragon spear in his hand, but found nothing wrong.

"Show me this weapon!"

The gray female priest spoke at this time.

Yang Zhao was not stingy either, and directly handed over the Flood Dragon Spear.

The female Taoist in gray took the Flood Dragon Spear, and scanned the Flood Dragon Spear carefully with a pair of sharp eyes.

She pinched it with one hand, and pulled out a white thread from the red cherry at the tip of the gun, and then, the white thread was pulled longer and longer by her.

Yang Zhao looked a little dumbfounded, but the bird on his head reacted.

"Oh, poor man, it turns out that your weapon was parasitized, if you hadn't come with the great me, you would have been eaten by the Sujin clan, you really have to thank me. "

parasite?Could the parasites of the Sujin family actually parasitize into the soul?
And when it was parasitic, why didn't she know?
Yang Zhao Xindou lifted it up, and she watched the filaments pulled out by the gray-clothed female Taoist woman become thicker and thicker. After a while, a branch-like thing was completely pulled out of Yushan's soul by her.

Yang Zhao looked familiar at this thing, but couldn't remember where he had seen it before.

The female Taoist in gray looked at the big thing in her hand, raised her hand and handed the Dragon Spear to Yang Zhao.

Yang Zhao worriedly looked at the dragon spear in his hand.

"Brother Jiao, Brother Jiao, are you okay? Tell me, you have bugs all over your body, don't you know?"

A dark red light flashed on the dragon gun, and a figure appeared in the hut.

"I just feel a little sluggish, just rest for a while."

Yu Shan's face was livid, and his body was filled with a strong chill.

"Thank you fellow daoist for saving me. If fellow daoist hadn't pointed out something strange about me just now, I wouldn't have noticed it myself."

The female Taoist in gray looked up at the dragon gun.

"It's not my fault, Fellow Daoist, sit down, Fellow Daoist."

Yushan was also polite, and sat down on the ground with one leg folded.

"Thank you, fellow daoist, you have also seen my current situation. I am dead, and now I am trapped in my spine, and I have been made into a weapon by someone. Now, I didn't even notice that I was parasitized by someone."

"This Sujin family is naturally good at parasitism, and there are some fellow Taoists who don't notice it for a while."

Yang Zhao couldn't put her words in her mouth, so she could only listen quietly, and she put her attention on the white ball in the hands of the gray-clothed female Taoist priest.

After a while, he dug this thing out from his memory.

"Thank you senior, I saw the one in your hand a few days ago."

She had indeed seen it before, and this was the Jindanqi of the Sujin clan who was blocking the garrison of Yunzhou Fuxue.

This Jindan cultivator has lived on plants since he was a child, and his weapons and techniques are also closely related to the wood attribute.

This Jin Danqi was split into two people by Shen Ruoyu's lightning method she invited, one of them pursued him closely, and was split into coke by her lightning method.

Yang Zhao told the whole process.

This time, the colorful bird above her head rolled over with laughter.

"Hey, oh, it's so ridiculous. Are there still monks in the Golden Core stage who are so good? Oh, oh, I'm actually of the same family as him. I'm really humiliated."

Yang Zhao didn't know what was so funny about it, so the female Taoist priest in gray next to her explained it to her.

"The souls of the Sujin family are naturally prone to mutation and splitting. This golden core stage should have never noticed that there is such a split spiritual wisdom in his body. This gives the other party time to grow and grow, and finally fight against him."

"And your divine thunder is not insignificant. You directly helped that young mind to split its original body, allowing that person to escape in a legitimate way and not enter this Sujin Pagoda."

"You should be thankful that the golden core stage of the Sujin clan is divided into two people, and one person's cultivation level will naturally drop a lot, otherwise you wouldn't have come together to chop him into coke."

Yang Zhao was a little dazed. Thinking about it, this was indeed the truth. After all, the last thunder just split him into two people.

She pointed to the lump in Gui Yi's hand.

"Then is he the original owner or the later Lingzhi?"

The female Taoist in gray weighed the things in her hands.

"This should be the original owner. The remnant souls thrown into the Sujin Pagoda by the Sujin clan will not be parasitic. His situation is not common among the Sujin clan, but there are a few of them within a hundred years."

"Now there is only one doubt. If the Sujin family wants to parasitize, they must be able to touch the parasite, and you are the best parasite. How could he parasitize on the soul of a weapon?"

So the senior senior from the No. [-] mine site laughed and said nothing when he heard about it. It seems that he also knew the details, but he didn't tell Yang Zhao and the others.

Probably thought that the original owner would go back and fight another freshman soul, but who knew that the original owner actually parasitized the soul of Jiaolongqiang.

It seems that after Jin Danqi of the Sujin clan was split into two people, the one who chased her and beat her was the original owner.

And that young spirit was far away from her, only pressing down on Lin Sushang and the others to fight, and finally saw that the real master was turned into coke by a lightning bolt from Yang Zhao, so he retreated calmly.

Yang Zhao dug in his memory, and dug out a small fragment from the corner of his mind.

"Um, when I was cleaning up the battlefield, I stabbed him with the dragon spear to make sure that Coke was dead."

Yu Shan's originally livid face turned even darker, and the little bird above Yang Zhao's head started rolling with laughter again.

The female Taoist in gray didn't smile.

"So that's how it is. After being smashed into coke by your second lightning, his body should be on the verge of death. It happened that you stabbed him with Fellow Daoist Yushan to give him a chance to get in close contact. Naturally, he would not challenge him in an emergency." gone."

The female Taoist in gray frowned and looked at the lump of wood in her hand.

"Am I right? Fellow Daoist, since I've already dragged you out, can you speak up?"

The thing didn't respond, it seemed to be dead.

The female Taoist in gray was not discouraged either.

"The bereaved dog."

After speaking, he raised his hand and threw the lump into the hut.

Looking at the closed door again, Yang Zhao was a little puzzled.

"Thank you senior, why did you let her go so easily?"

You arrived at the meeting and haven't said anything yet?The colorful bird above Yang Zhao's head spoke at this moment.

"Do you think that Xie has good intentions? This is the Sujin Pagoda. As long as the spirits of the Sujin family enter, they can't get out. Sujin Pagoda doesn't care whether it's the remnant soul or the original owner."

The little bird's speech is no longer a chant, and there is a coldness in the voice.

"It's just such a weak Jindan stage spirit that still has a complete memory. Do you know what is the most expensive in the Sujin Pagoda?"

"memory."

"Didn't you feel that after you came here, except for me, the rest of the spirits you came into contact with were a little stupid? The biggest reason was that the mutated spirits were thrown into Sujin Pagoda without much memory when they were weak."

"Throwing his golden core stage spirit into the martial arts arena now, how likely do you think he is to walk out?"

Although there are many words in this paragraph, Yang Zhao found the key point at once.

"So the reason why you are so smart, little bird, is that you are the same as him? You were squeezed out of your body by the mutated spirit?"

"Bah, I want to blind you, am I such a waste? I'm just tired of fighting and killing, and I just want to be a carefree bird! How dare you slander me!"

The little bird stretched out its claws angrily, and grabbed Yang Zhao's bun off his head.

Looking at this situation, Yang Zhao knew that he had stabbed the little bird's lung tube.

Well, it didn't feel any pain when it caught his head, so Yang Zhao ignored it, and turned to look at the woman in gray.

"Thank you senior, I don't know if I should ask something or not?"

The female Taoist in gray smiled and looked at the little bird that was splashing and rolling on Yang Zhao's head.

"There's nothing wrong with asking, do you want to ask me why I came in? Where is my body?"

Yang Zhao nodded, that's the problem.

The eyes of the gray-clothed female priest revealed the color of memory.

"I've also said that I came here to avoid disasters. Knowing that disasters are coming, I can't avoid them, so I want to try an idea that I have never dared to try before."

"I cultivated and strengthened my own inner demon little by little, and then made my inner demon think that I was his inner demon, and let him gradually take my place."

"He spent a lot of effort to get rid of my inner demon, but because he himself is the inner demon, the effort he expended always hurt him the most."

"Later, I hinted that he would try the Sujin Pagoda of the Sujin family, and finally proved that my idea is feasible, and now I am here."

Those who listened to this passage were stunned, and even the little bird that was rolling around on top of Yang Zhao's head didn't move.

Yang Zhao opened and closed his mouth, only to ask a question in anticipation.

"Then...then... Where is your inner demon, senior? Where is your body?"

There was a smile in the eyes of the gray-clothed female Taoist priest.

"My body is dead without my soul. The demon was born attached to me. If it is separated from my soul, it will naturally die."

"I have become a dead person in the outside world, so this disaster will naturally not come to me."

(End of this chapter)