Little Aunt Xianmen

Soon, a piece of white jade that looked no bigger than the head of a thumb floated out of the eight-tailed white fox's head and hung on top of the eight-tailed white fox's head.

The eight-tailed white fox grabbed the white jade artifact, stuffed it into Chen Jiaojiao's hands, and said solemnly: "Jiaojiao, the one hidden in this medium-grade artifact is my friend."

Chen Jiaojiao couldn't help being secretly surprised.

Ji Hao just said that in the white jade-shaped artifact in the eight-tailed white fox's sea of ​​consciousness, Qiao Cun's true divine consciousness was stored.

Now, the eight-tailed white fox actually directly handed over this artifact, together with the transformation form of the divine consciousness contained in the artifact, to her.

The eight-tailed white fox and the friends of the eight-tailed white fox trust her too much!
She carefully picked up the white jade-shaped artifact, a little afraid to input spiritual power to examine it carefully, and also did not dare to examine it with the power of consciousness, for fear of accidentally hurting it. The white jade belonged to Qiao Cunzhen's spiritual transformation.

But looking carefully with the naked eye, she found that this white jade-shaped artifact had no other characteristics except that it was whiter and softer to the touch.

She had no choice but to point to the white jade-shaped artifact, and asked the eight-tailed white fox curiously: "Senior White Fox, what is the name of this middle-grade artifact that can accumulate spiritual consciousness?"

The eight-tailed white fox replied calmly: "I don't know the specific name."

"However, my friend likes to call him Xiaobai, and you can also call him Xiaobai in the future."

Chen Jiaojiao had no objection, and asked again: "Then, what should I call the senior hidden in Xiaobai?"

"My friend's surname is Shen, and his name is Qingyan. You can call him Shizun directly, or you can call him Shizun Shen."

Chen Jiaojiao also had no objection.

She thought for a while, then carefully probed into the artifact Xiaobai with a ray of consciousness, and said in a clever voice: "Master Shen, hello."

"I'm glad you decided to take me on as an apprentice."

The Divine Artifact Xiaobai's voice came quickly, although his tone seemed weak, but he was very calm and gentle: "Jiaojiao, you don't need to be polite to me as a teacher."

"If you appeared a year ago, it would indeed be a very happy thing to be able to become a disciple of the master."

"Now, as a teacher, due to the accident that happened a year ago, the power of the divine consciousness is running out, and the transformation of the divine consciousness is about to dissipate, so I can't teach you much."

"On the contrary, there are still very important things to do as a teacher, and I need to entrust you to do them."

"I'm afraid, in the future, you will feel more trouble and burden because of this, and you will not be happy at all."

Chen Jiaojiao was a little surprised.

Even though Ji Hao said just now that she, Master Shen, is very weak due to an accident not long ago, and she doesn't have much spiritual power. She should only be stored in Bai Yuzhong for another year at most before it dissipates.

But she didn't expect that Shen Qingyan would take the initiative to tell her this so soon.

She hastily asked through voice transmission with concern: "Master, aren't you staying in a middle-grade artifact that can accumulate spiritual consciousness?"

"Why can't even a middle-grade artifact keep your divine consciousness from dissipating?"

"A year ago, what terrible accident happened to you?"

Shen Qingyan answered through voice transmission with his spiritual consciousness: "This middle-grade artifact of mine has an excellent effect of accumulating spiritual consciousness."

"However, it can only cultivate the transformation form of consciousness that possesses the essence of blood, not the transformation of consciousness that has lost the essence of blood."

"Originally, as long as there is no accident, I should never dissipate."

"A year ago, you asked a young man named Xuanyuan Hao from the Xuanyuan family to come to Tiger Roaring Valley to practice."

"Not only did he lead people to kill dozens of eye-catching red-fronted tiger demons in the eighth and late eighth stages in the Tiger Roaring Valley, but he also led people to destroy the nine-rank real person transfer and killing formation in the Tiger Roaring Valley."

"This Xuanyuan Hao, really deserves to die." Hearing this, Chen Jiaojiao couldn't help saying angrily.

Shen Qingyan, however, continued the sound transmission with his spiritual consciousness very calmly and gently: "Jiaojiao don't need to be angry."

"This Xuanyuan Hao really deserves to die."

"However, in his sea of ​​consciousness, there is a wisp of the ancestor's remnant soul hidden."

"My friend Yuxiu and I - that is, the eight-tailed white fox you respectfully call 'Senior White Fox', we were afraid of the remnant soul of the Demon Emperor ancestor in his sea of ​​consciousness, and we dared not come forward to stop it."

"Afterwards, I came out from the artifact Xiaobai, and together with Daoist Yuxiu, I quietly repaired the Jiuzhuan Daoist's shifting and killing formation."

"Who would have thought that Xuanyuan Hao and the others secretly hid a low-grade celestial weapon that was specially designed to kill the transformation of the divine consciousness that was enriched with blood and true energy under the remaining foundation of a nine-turn real person's transfer and killing formation."

"I was caught off guard, and the divine consciousness was severely injured and lost the blood and essence."

"If Master Yuxiu hadn't immediately sacrificed my artifact Xiaobai to protect my remaining wisp of consciousness, I would have completely dissipated by now."

Chen Xuanyuan listened carefully, thought about it carefully, and asked Shen Qingyan through voice transmission with his spiritual consciousness: "Master Shen, is there anything in this world that can be used to replace the blood essence you lost?"

Shen Qingyan quickly replied through voice transmission with his spiritual consciousness: "No."

Chen Jiaojiao didn't give up, and thought about it seriously again, Yu Shi's spiritual consciousness transformed into Ji Hao's spiritual consciousness and quietly transmitted a voice to Ji Hao's spiritual consciousness: "Uncle Ji, I just sent a voice transmission to Master Shen's spiritual consciousness with me, you must have heard it, right?"

"Is there any way you can help him and make him survive for a few more years?"

After a while, Ji Hao replied through voice transmission with his consciousness: "As long as within a year, he can find his blood relatives within nine generations up or down, and give him blood-lined true essence to accumulate his divine consciousness transformation form, he should It can survive for many more years."

"However, if he is really the incarnation of Qiao Cunzhen's divine consciousness as I analyzed, this method is useless."

"Because, I have already checked, Qiao Cunzhen's blood relatives of the same generation and the blood relatives of the previous sixteen generations are mostly lost, and only a few are still alive."

"The few survivors are all possessed by demons."

"They all practice magic skills such as devouring the soul and refining the body of a living being to quickly advance to the level of magic."

"Their bloodline true essence is polluted and confused by devil qi and other bloodline true essence, which is useless to Shen Qingyan."

Chen Jiaojiao was very disappointed, and asked again through voice transmission with his spiritual consciousness: "Then is there any other way?"

Ji Hao replied calmly through sound transmission with his spiritual sense: "Yes."

"As long as you can find a way to confirm that Shen Qingyan is Qiao Cunzhen, it will be easy when you get out of the Misty Secret Realm."

"At that time, you can ask your master to open the heaven-penetrating and earth-moving soul-returning formation for Shen Qingyan, and then I will take out the harmony artifact to help, and I will be able to wipe away the wisp of Qiao Cunzhen's remnant soul that escaped to the foreign world Huaxia. Call back."

"Afterwards, as long as Shen Qingyan's divine consciousness merges with that wisp of remnant soul, let alone survive for a few years, as long as he no longer puts himself in danger and obediently stays in the little white artifact, as long as you can protect him Xiaobai artifact, it doesn't matter how many years he lives."

Chen Jiaojiao was overjoyed, and quickly said through voice transmission with his spiritual sense: "That's great!"

"Uncle Ji, I'm going to ask Master Shen to check whether he is Qiao Cunzhen or not!"

The next moment, Chen Jiaojiao withdrew his spiritual consciousness, gently protruded a wisp of divine consciousness, and straight to the point sent a sound transmission to Shen Cunyan's spiritual consciousness: "Master Shen, is Qiao Cun really you?"