Peerless Headmaster

Chapter 787 Reading Soul
Although he fell badly, Ning Heng was still more concerned about his situation at the moment, regardless of the pain in his body, he immediately looked around intently.

The surrounding area was very dark, and there was a strong rancid smell, like the smell emanating from corpses that had been dead for a long time, and it was particularly strong.

Ning Heng frowned suddenly, and his heart skipped a beat.

"So the person who secretly manipulated the corpse caught me?"

Ning Heng thought in his heart that the injuries on his body had been restored to their original state under the effect of the Immortal Kung Fu Physique.

Immediately Ning Heng stood up, with a faint red glow in his eyes, and he could see clearly the situation around him.

What came into view was a large pile of corpses of monsters, and many of them were extremely rare monsters in this world.

There are also some corpses of human warriors, which are scattered in a pile, some are still fresh, and some corpses are beginning to rot.

Ning Heng's expression was serious. Seeing so many corpses, he could basically conclude that this place is probably the hiding place of the manipulator.

However, Ning Heng didn't see any living people. Except for him, there seemed to be corpses here.

This crypt is huge, at least Ning Heng can't see where the end of the crypt is.

With doubts in his heart and more caution, Ning Heng wanted to explore this crypt, find out the way out, and return to Lian Hongchen and the others as soon as possible.

After walking for a while, Ning Heng realized that something was wrong. There seemed to be a magic circle around the crypt, and no matter how he walked, he always circled in one place.

Ning Heng can be considered to have dabbled in the formation, so he settled down to observe it now, and wanted to break through the formation and leave this place.

"It's useless, you don't have the ability to get out of the magic circle set up by the poor monk." At this moment, an indifferent voice floated from not far away.

Ning Heng's expression froze, and he immediately looked in the direction where the figure floated.

I saw a figure sitting cross-legged on a rock not far away.

Ning Heng didn't approach rashly, and asked very vigilantly, "Who are you?"

"The one who caught you."

Ning Heng asked in a deep voice, "Are you Bo Xun?"

The man smiled faintly: "Since you know, why bother to ask the poor monk."

For some reason, after knowing that the other party was Mofo Bo Xun, Ning Heng calmed down a lot.

"Why did you arrest me here?" Ning Heng asked.

The man sitting cross-legged on the stone said: "You are arrested here because of your existence, which hinders the poor monk a little. The flames on your body are too restrained against these corpses."

Ning Heng was startled, then sneered.

"Is it that simple? Then you can kill me directly, why do you still keep my life?"

The man on the stone was silent for a while, and then said: "Do you want to die that much? It's not that the poor monk can't help you."

Ning Heng shook his head again and again: "Of course I don't want to die, but I'm just curious why you didn't kill me, and why you brought me here on purpose, maybe I'm of some use to you."

Bo Xun smiled lightly: "You are very calm and very rational. You are right. You are indeed useful to the poor monk."

Ning Heng looked at the figure on the rock and walked over without haste.

"You should be Bo Xun's third body. Since Han Jingkun is also you, you should also know that I have also practiced the Three Gods Yuan Jue, and know a lot about me." Ning Heng said calmly.

At this moment, Ning Heng had already walked up to the stone, and saw the face of the person sitting on the stone.

But this person was dressed in a green monk, very similar to one of Bo Xun's incarnations that appeared outside before, but he looked much older, his cheeks were thinner, and his figure seemed to be very hunched, looking a bit old-fashioned.

But even so, the pressure that the green-clothed monk put on Ning Heng was still very tyrannical. Without any doubt, the green-clothed monk was definitely capable of killing Ning Heng with a single palm.

"Are you the main body or the clone?" Ning Heng asked with a frown.

Bo Xun looked at Ning Heng with a pair of eyes, and said indifferently: "What about the main body? What about the avatar? After practicing the Three Gods Yuan Jue, is there any difference between the main body and the avatar?"

Ning Heng was a little puzzled: "Then why does your body look so weak? The two bodies outside are very vigorous."

Bo Xun didn't answer, but turned to Ning Heng and asked, "Your injuries can heal immediately, what's the matter?"

Ning Heng was terrified when he heard the words, knowing that this guy also saw that he was unusual, and if he knew that he had practiced the Eternal Immortality Art, he would definitely ask for it.

Ning Heng does not intend to hand over the Eternal Immortality Jue to Mofo Bo Xun. He is already a top expert in the world.

"I have a special physique, and I recover from injuries relatively quickly." Ning Heng said casually.

Bo Xun looked at Ning Heng jokingly, with a hint of sarcasm on his face.

"Special physique? From the poor monk's point of view, you don't seem to be as simple as having a special physique. I'm afraid you have practiced some special secret method?"

Ning Heng's heart skipped a beat, he thought something was wrong, Bo Xun probably noticed it.

"Among the nine miraculous arts, there is one called Eternal Immortality Jue. After practicing this kind of martial arts, one can forge an immortal body. As long as the soul is immortal, the body can be restored to its original state in an instant even if it is turned into powder. Immortal Art, your situation seems to be somewhat similar to this Eternal Immortality Art." Bo Xun said slowly, with a hint of mockery in his tone.

Ning Heng snorted, but didn't continue to hide it: "That's right, it's the formula of eternity."

Bo Xun's eyes lit up when he heard the words: "Tell the poor monk the method of cultivation."

Ning Heng pouted: "Why?"

Before he finished speaking, Bo Xun stretched out his hand and directly lifted Ning Heng up.

Ning Heng's neck was grabbed again, he couldn't breathe, but he didn't say any words of begging for mercy, and stared at Bo Xun very hard.

"Since you don't say it, the poor monk just needs to get it from your soul memory."

As Bo Xun said, he was about to grab Ning Heng's soul.

Just kidding, how could a strong man of his level not know some methods of souls, Bo Xun is very good at reading soul memories, and he has done these things before.

Ning Heng panicked, if he read his soul, wouldn't all his secrets be exposed.

"Wait a minute! Everything is negotiable!" Ning Heng shouted.

But Bo Xun didn't intend to discuss anything with Ning Heng, so he put one hand on Ning Heng's head.

Ning Heng was flustered and wanted to resist, but he didn't have the ability.

At this moment, a ray of light suddenly lit up from Ning Heng's whole body.

"Huh?" Bo Xun was taken aback, and let Ning Heng go at once.

I saw an illusory figure condensed behind Ning Heng, whose appearance was [-]% similar to Ning Heng, but more stern and calm.

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