Chapter 975 This is the truth

Hearing this, Chi Huanchen pouted, but did not refute.

Leaving aside the issue of abnormal spiritual power in the secret realm of spiritual veins, just Luo Ziyan, the Tianxuan Hunyuan body, is worthy of scrutiny.

At the beginning, the three emperors didn't fight for Luo Ziyan's cauldron, which is enough to show the special nature of the Tianxuan Hunyuan body.

"Let's go. Let's check the back of Ye's house. I feel that the fluctuation of spiritual power is the strongest there." Di Xuanqing squinted his eyes, and then carefully touched the back of Ye's house.

When Luo Ziyan entered the secret realm of spirit veins, in addition to feeling the rich and unusual spiritual energy, there was also a strange fluctuation of spiritual power.

This fluctuation of spiritual power revealed a strange feeling, which made her, the Tianxuan Hunyuan body, feel uneasy.

For this reason, she asked Di Xuanqing and Chi Huanchen to look for an opportunity to investigate the issue of abnormal spiritual power, to see if they could find any clues.

Luo Ziyan turned around, her eyes fell on a corner.

In this corner, there was a person curled up, his body trembling slightly due to fear.

"What are you afraid of?" Luo Ziyan pondered for a while before asking.

The person's body trembled, and then he slowly raised his head, revealing a familiar face.

"Spiritual cultivation?!"

Luo Ziyan frowned, wondering: "Why are you here?"

"Sister Luo, I'm sorry, I, I lied to you." Lingxiu hugged his legs, his eyes flickered, and he didn't dare to meet Luo Ziyan's eyes, "But, that was not my original intention."

"Can you tell me what's going on?"

"My memory was secretly changed by the young master." Lingxiu held his tattered clothes tightly, and said in a trembling voice: "I was originally a personal servant of the young master, but later the young master went out to practice, so I was assigned to the By the young master's side."

"It's just that the young master is different from the young master. He is not a person at all, but a demon."

Lingxiu seemed to recall an unbearable memory, and his body trembled slightly.

Suddenly, a hand reached out and pressed it on his shoulder. The warm palm and heavy strength made him inexplicably at ease.

"Speak slowly, here, no one can hurt you." Luo Ziyan said calmly, with a strong self-confidence in her eyes.

Although Lingxiu knew that in this dungeon, even Emperor Zun would have difficulty escaping, but his heart felt much more stable.

"Eldest young master is a grumpy person, even if it is a trivial matter, he will be furious, and the scars on my body are all from the eldest young master."

"Since then, I have been looking forward to the young master's return and rescue me from the eldest young master."

"Perhaps my wish came true, and the young master came back. However, before the young master settled down, he suddenly fell ill."

Hearing this, Luo Ziyan also understood that the strange light in Lingxiu's eyes at that time was a struggle deep in his heart.

His so-called willingness to become a cauldron is simply a memory imposed by the young master, not voluntary.

And the scars on this body are not what Lingxiu is willing to bear.

He is also struggling and wants to be free, but he is out of control at all.

"Sorry, I blamed you wrongly." Luo Ziyan sighed, the truth that Lingxiu said untied a knot in her heart.

In this world, who is willing to be someone else's furnace?

Even if there is, it is an illusion imposed by the interests.

(End of this chapter)

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