Little Aunt Xianmen

Shan Xiaojian's sword spirit's spiritual consciousness replied via sound transmission: "Do it for the rest of your life."

Chen Jiaojiao felt that the name was a bit weird, but he didn't think too much about it, and asked again: "Do you still remember what that dry life looked like?"

Shan Xiaojian and Sword Spirit immediately replied with a bit of gnashing of teeth through voice transmission: "Of course I remember."

"It just turned to ashes, and I can't forget it."

The next moment, it shared the memory of Demon Emperor Qian's life in its consciousness with Chen Jiaojiao's consciousness.

Chen Jiaojiao took a closer look and found that Gan Yisheng was about 25 or [-] years old, with a full sky, a high nose bridge, sword eyebrows and star eyes, a dignified appearance, and a personable demeanor, like a gentleman, not like a demon cultivator at all.

Chen Jiaojiao was a little surprised, and silently wrote down the appearance of Qiansheng in his heart, and asked through voice transmission with his spiritual sense: "Xiao Shan, do you know what kind of magic skill this Qiansheng is practicing?"

Shan Xiaojian's sword spirit's spiritual consciousness replied via sound transmission: "I know."

"What it cultivates is the magic art of absorbing spiritual energy and alienating it into magic energy, refining the remains left by all spirits to enhance the power of the bloodline's true essence."

Chen Jiaojiao was even more surprised, and the voice of spiritual consciousness asked: "Before he became enmity with my father, was he one of the targets of the Demon Emperor who my father went to America to assassinate quietly?"

Shan Xiaojian's sword spirit's spiritual consciousness replied via sound transmission: "No."

"The ones your father assassinated were all demon emperors and demon kings who practiced the magic skills of devouring souls and refining the bodies of living beings to quickly advance to the next level."

"Although it is very cunning to do it all your life, your father has already found out that it is not a bad person, and it has not actively hurt any righteous monks."

"If your father hadn't brought your mother to destroy the million-year-old bodhi tree in America that can help demons cultivate their spiritual consciousness, it probably wouldn't come forward to chase them down."

"This is also the main reason why your father went to find it later, and let it go because he couldn't find it."

Chen Jiaojiao knew it in his heart, thought for a while, and asked via voice transmission with his spiritual sense: "After my father found out that he was tricked, did he find a chance to explain everything to my mother?"

The tone of Shan Xiaojian's sword spirit's spiritual consciousness sound transmission became a little helpless: "No."

"What a proud man is your father?"

"He loves your mother so much, but when he was deceived by the Demon Emperor, thinking that you were the child of the Demon Emperor, he tried every means to kill you. How could he be deceived by such a shameful thing? What about telling your mother?"

"He will only choose to make up for his mistakes, treat you with all his heart and make up for you, and ask your mother to forgive him."

Chen Jiaojiao thinks about it too.

She didn't ask any more questions, and continued to fly south in silence.

About a quarter of an hour later, a mountain forest loomed in the distance ahead.

She immediately realized that she was about to leave the desert, and she was very happy, and quickly asked Shanxiao Jianling through voice transmission with her spiritual consciousness: "Small Shan, where are the three Mahayana stage scorpions now?"

Shan Xiaojian and Sword Spirit replied calmly through sound transmission: "After they realized that you suddenly disappeared in place, they ran to the woods next to the east of the desert, the river to the west, and the valley to the south where you are now heading."

"Currently, they are already on the only way to these three places, hiding and waiting for rabbits."

Chen Jiaojiao was taken aback, thought for a while, and then asked via voice transmission: "Is the Mahayana period scorpion on the only way to the south valley far from our current location?"

Shan Xiaojian's sword spirit's spiritual consciousness answered through sound transmission: "It's not too far, about ten miles away."

Chen Jiaojiao felt something was wrong, and subconsciously looked at the mountain forest not far in front of him.

Soon, she calculated the distance secretly in her heart: it happened to be about ten miles away.

She couldn't help but have some headaches.

The moment the three Mahayana stage scorpions found her disappearing in place, they must have guessed that she either knew the invisibility spell or possessed an invisibility magic weapon.

Now they unanimously chose to hide on the only way to pass through the three places, and waited on the sidelines, which meant that they should have thought of some way to break her invisibility spell or invisibility magic weapon.

In order to prevent problems before they happened, she widened her eyes and carefully looked at the forest in front of her.

Unfortunately, due to the long distance, she couldn't see anything wrong with the naked eye.

If you look at it with your spiritual sense, the effect will definitely be different.

However, she only has the level of spiritual consciousness cultivation at the middle stage of leaving the body, and the level of spiritual consciousness cultivation level of the Mahayana stage scorpion in front of her may be higher than hers.

She didn't dare to use her spiritual sense to see what was going on in the forest in front of her before she found out the level of the other party's spiritual sense.

"Xiao Shan, can you tell what level of spiritual consciousness the scorpion at the Mahayana stage in front is?" She thought for a while, and then asked Shanxiao Jianling through voice transmission with her spiritual consciousness.

Shan Xiaojian and Sword Spirit replied calmly through voice transmission: "Monsters and beasts are the same as the demons. Their level of cultivation of consciousness is usually a level lower than that of the main body."

"Occasionally, there will be some monsters with enlightened intelligence, not this case."

"For example, the scorpion at the Mahayana stage in front may have refined some special things that can improve the cultivation level of spiritual consciousness."

"Although its main body cultivation level is only equivalent to the initial stage of Mahayana, its spiritual consciousness cultivation level has reached, slightly lower than your peak level of the initial stage of leaving the body."

Chen Jiaojiao was still a little worried, and asked through voice transmission with his spiritual consciousness: "Is there any powerful soul or spiritual consciousness of other people or animals hidden in its sea of ​​consciousness?"

Shan Xiaojian's sword spirit's spiritual consciousness answered via voice transmission: "It has recognized the master, and there is a seal of the spiritual consciousness in the early stage of leaving the body from a human monk hidden in the sea of ​​consciousness."

"Judging from the aura emanating from this imprint of divine consciousness, it should have been left 200 years ago."

Chen Jiaojiao knew it well.

She originally planned that if her cultivation level of spiritual consciousness was lower than that of the previous Mahayana scorpion, or if the Mahayana scorpion had powerful souls or spiritual consciousness hidden in its sea of ​​consciousness, she would ask Shan Xiaojian, Sword Spirit or Spirit Demon 2 No. Help.

First attack the Mahayana scorpion with spiritual consciousness, enter the sea of ​​consciousness of the Mahayana scorpion, and then control the Mahayana scorpion to let her pass smoothly.

Now it seems that the original plan is not necessary at all.

She resolutely withdrew the divine consciousness that communicated with the sword spirit Shan Xiaojian, and directly released her divine consciousness of the middle stage of leaving the body to a radius of ten miles.

Soon, her consciousness discovered that on the only way from her current seat to the mountain forest ahead, from a height of [-] meters to the ground, there was a dense spider web that was invisible to the naked eye.

It wasn't just an ordinary spider web. If you looked closely, you could see that there were dark black dry meat residues and blood stains in some places on the web that exuded human breath.

This shows that some monks were once injured or died under this spider web.

If you look more closely, you can tell from the aura emanating from the spider web that this is at least a mid-to-high-grade spiritual treasure, enough to deal with monks whose main body cultivation base is at or below the out-of-body stage.