Villain: Starting With The Nine Dragons Seizing The Throne? I Choose To Lie Flat!

True Spirit is missing?

Su Xian was stunned.

He did not see this, and Illusion-Breaking Golden Eyes did not have such special abilities.

But it was obvious that Su Qingge's perception was not wrong.

Her Xuanyin Heavenly Demon body, known as Heavenly Demon, originally had an extremely special and keen perception of the souls of living beings.

in some ancient legends.

Heavenly Demon is synonymous with confusing people's hearts and disturbing their souls.

It's just that the eight Heavenly Demon bodies rarely appear in the world. Even if they do appear, few people can find them, especially when they are not activated, they are no different from ordinary people.

otherwise.

Born in the family of Prince Daqian, if he had noticed that he would have been noticed early, he would not have been treated like that, and he would have been valued and cultivated no matter what.

Thoughts flew by, Su Xian stood up and walked around the female Martial God twice.

His brows couldn't help but frown even more tightly.

Judging only from the breath, the physical body of the female Martial God has not changed at all. The blood is still flowing, fiery and strong, and there is a faint domineering breath unique to the Martial God's body flowing out from time to time.

In terms of overall vitality, there is no sign of dissipating at all.

The Primordial Spirit is still there, and the soul is still there.

Only the deepest "True Spirit" is missing.

What is True Spirit?

It is the most important thing in the soul of all living beings in the world, and it often represents the living being's own will.

It has been mentioned in some ancient books.

After a creature dies, it is reincarnated and reborn, relying on that seemingly inconspicuous True Spirit.

Once the True Spirit dissipates, it will turn into unconscious weirdness, dominated by resentment and evil spirits, with only a soul and no reincarnation.

"How is this possible, she was right under my eyes, gone True Spirit?"

Su Qingge frowned, and there was anxiety in her eyes.

Although the female Martial God is still unfamiliar with her, from Su Qingge's perspective, she is the closest person to her besides her cousin.

It is not an exaggeration to say that we are friends between life and death!

As the Heavenly Demon of Xuanyin, she is most sensitive to this kind of induction, but she is so rich that she doesn't notice it.

"Don't be impatient yet."

Su Xian looked thoughtful and said slowly, "Is this the first time this has happened to her?"

"yes!"

Su Qingge nodded solemnly.

She knew that her cousin was asking the female Martial God if a similar situation had happened before she was reborn, but the fact was that it had never happened!

"correct."

Su Qingge suddenly said:

"Yesterday, after she was absorbed by your cousin, Bingsha, she went back to her room to rest.

"She asked me if I had seen her before, and I replied, 'I said I saw you a long time ago, do you believe it?' Then... she seemed to be drunk, swaying, and almost fainted .

"This has never happened before!"

Hear the words.

Su Xian was thoughtful, looking at the female Martial God whose eyes were lifeless and whose pupils were unfocused, she said softly:

"That is to say.

"She had two abnormalities. One was because of your words, and the other was when she saw the iron-eating beast.

"I think I probably understand why."

Su Qingge didn't speak, just looked at him with searching eyes.

Organize your words a little bit.

Su Xian continued:

"As you just said, there is something wrong with her memory.

"I once saw a very interesting saying that after a person's memory is changed, it will not be completely erased, but a trigger point will be set up in her memory.

"And the trigger point may be something, it may be a certain sentence or even a certain word, it may be some deep meaning that makes people subconsciously associate it...

do

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Su Xian said slowly, "The female Martial God should be like this."

In the past life, there were actually many similar sayings about memory trigger points, and they were applied in some games.

For example, Tears of a Certain Kingdom.

Therefore, Su Xian immediately made an association.

Hear the words.

Su Qingge thought for a moment, the strange red light in her beautiful eyes did not disappear, she still stared at the female Martial God, nodded and said:

"When my cousin said this, I suddenly remembered that once...

"Well, there is a rather detailed record in an ancient book, saying that he entered a Secret Realm and the bones of a peerless powerful man were scattered around.

"Every time you find one of its bones, you will see part of its inherited memory. It must be a similar principle?"

Su Xian glanced at her little cousin speechlessly.

Is this because you don't have the slightest intention in front of yourself, so you almost let it slip?

And faced his gaze.

Su Qingge remained calm and calm, looking like a scoundrel that I had read about in ancient books.

If it weren't for the wrong situation, Su Xian would almost laugh out loud.

"That's probably it."

Su Xian did not try to expose anything and regained her attention, "Now that the problem is probably clear, what needs to be considered next is where her True Spirit went and how to solve the matter?"

Su Qingge fell into deep thought.

Weird secret techniques and techniques flashed quickly in her mind.

She traveled through the universe in the past years, and during the journey to find her cousin, she experienced so much, and naturally she also obtained many wonderful secrets.

Some may not have combat effectiveness, but they have special effects in some daily aspects.

But at this moment.

Su Qingge, however, had no clue.

As the Xuanyin Heavenly Demon, she knows countless secret techniques for True Spirit.

But those are all means to annihilate True Spirit, shake True Spirit, and bewitch True Spirit. How to find the lost True Spirit really touches her blind spot of knowledge.

Su Xian didn't think so much.

After all, he is not a reborn person like Su Qingge, and what he knows now basically comes from the system.

I don't know any other secrets besides this.

Looking at the female Martial God with unfocused eyes, Su Xian murmured in her heart: "It looks like a vegetative state. Could it be that the vegetative state in the previous life also lost the True Spirit... wait and see."

Suddenly, Su Xian had a flash of inspiration.

"The female Martial God's current state is indeed no different from that of a vegetative state. The body is still alive, and the soul is also alive, but the True Spirit is missing.

"This should be considered a different kind of sleep?

"Since she is sleeping, she must be dreaming... Even if she is not dreaming, you can force her to dream!"

Su Xian's eyes gradually brightened and he found some ideas.

"Cousin, have you thought of a way?"

Noticing the change in his expression, Su Qingge's beautiful eyes lit up.

"I'm not sure, but I can give it a try."

I briefly explained my idea.

Su Xian was a little speechless. He didn't expect that he would not be able to use the various exercises, combat skills, and Divine Ability provided by the system in the end.

The only one that can come in handy is the insight from the World-Suppressing Dragon Monument.

good!

The way Su Xian came up with was to use the Great Dream Sutra to forcefully enter the dream of the female Martial God...even if she was not dreaming, she could fall into a dream.

"I can only give it a try."

Su Qingge thought carefully, and finally nodded seriously, "It's inconvenient to be here. If someone disturbs you, you will easily fail, so you'd better go into the room!"

"good.

Su Xian thinks it makes sense.

He turned around and walked towards his room. Su Qingge's voice immediately sounded from behind, with a hint of helplessness:

"Cousin, the female Martial God is a Martial Artist in the Dao Palace realm. Although the True Spirit has disappeared at this moment, the power of the physical body is still there, and she has the ability to protect herself. Coupled with her armor, I can't hold her.

She wasn't telling lies.

The practice of a Martial Artist is essentially a process of continuously strengthening one's body, greatly increasing the density of flesh, blood, and bones.

After reaching a certain level, even if you are in a coma, your physical body still has a protective mechanism.

Making it difficult for ordinary creatures to approach.

Female Martial God This is the situation at the moment.

When one's cultivation reaches the Dao Palace level, a "Dao Palace" will be opened in the spiritual world. The self sits in it, like a god, protected from external evil attacks.

At the same time, an invisible force field will be released to protect itself.

Hear the words.

Su Xian didn't say much nonsense, turned around and hugged the female Martial God. At the moment of contact, there was an invisible energy collision, which was eliminated in an instant.

In terms of cultivation, the female Martial God is stronger by a huge level.

But Su Xian's physical strength is extraordinary. In terms of physical strength alone, it is far superior to the female Martial God!

The female Martial God, who never left her body in the red armor, seemed to know that Su Xian had no ill intentions at this moment and did not react in response.

The moment you step into the door.

Su Qingge subconsciously glanced at the Vermilion Bird egg in the corner.

This was the first time she entered her cousin's room. Although she had known that there were creatures suspected of being of Phoenix bloodline inside, she had never seen them with her own eyes.

"It's still just an egg?"

A look of surprise flashed in Su Qingge's eyes.

It is just an egg that has not yet hatched, but it can reveal such a terrifying flame aura. The divine bird bred inside may contain a high concentration of phoenix blood...

"Hmm? It doesn't seem like the aura of a phoenix..."

Suddenly, Su Qingge frowned slightly.

The real phoenix has long since disappeared in ancient times. Pure-blooded phoenixes probably only exist in the Immortal Domain. Nowadays, the divine birds and insects containing the blood of the phoenix in the mortal world can be called "phoenix birds" or "snow".

Su Qingge had once seen a phoenix bird with a high concentration of blood. When its beautiful wings flew across the Galaxy, it burned out the stars one by one. The power was extremely terrifying.

I wanted to capture him and use him as a mount, but the phoenix thought he was noble and refused to obey...

Su Qingge had no choice but to eat it.

have to say.

It tastes really good!

Su Qingge's idea at that time was that no wonder there was a delicacy called dragon liver and phoenix marrow in ancient times...

But its aura doesn't seem to be the same as this egg.

If you have to say something different.

That is... the energy that flows out of this egg from time to time seems to be even more mysterious and obscure!

"Perhaps the blood concentration is much higher than that of the original one?"

Thoughts flashed through Su Qingge's mind without thinking about it. At this time, her attention was more on the female Martial God.

at this time.

Su Xian had already placed the female Martial God on the bed and placed it in a suitable position.

"Qingge, be careful not to be disturbed."

He ordered, and after seeing Su Qingge nod seriously, he sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand, and gently pressed the forehead of the female Martial God.

"The first form of the Great Dream Sutra, who awakens first from the great dream..."

With a murmur in his heart, Su Xian closed his eyes, and a dreamlike white halo flowed from his fingers, sinking into the body of the female Martial God.

The thoughts are connected, as if endless years have passed in an instant.

0Please ask for flowers…‥

Su Xian only felt that his consciousness had entered a vast and endless river. Every wave thrown up was a splendid era, and he vaguely seemed to see a series of standing figures.

That was the unparalleled genius who once astonished the world and left his own mark.

The long river of time and space!

Su Xian flashed this idea.

Suddenly, a huge suction force came, and his consciousness fell directly into a wave.

endless darkness

Submerged Su Xian.

He wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids felt extremely heavy and he couldn't do it even with all his strength.

This feeling made Su Xian uncomfortable.

He activated the technique, and the energy and blood in his body began to boil violently. The Core Sea was filled with golden light, thunder was rolling, and the sound of a tsunami suddenly exploded.

And deep in consciousness.

The golden dragon looks up to the sky and roars;

The big Kun jumped up and turned into a Tianpeng, gazing up into the sky;

The golden Buddha has his hands clasped together, the golden wheel behind his head is turning, three thousand worlds are surrounding his body, and the sound of Buddha is constantly singing in his ears;

The small voice slowly turned around, and a terrifying beam of light like the Opening Heaven flowed out of his indifferent eyes. He slowly raised his right hand and flipped it suddenly, and in an instant, the world was turned upside down.

The sky falls!

next moment.

Su Xian opened his eyes suddenly and took a long breath.

Looking around, he found that he was in a small house made entirely of stones.

Small but complete.

There is a small bed, a table, and several benches in the room, all made of pure stone.

"Is this the dream world of the female Martial God?"

Su Xian reached out and touched the stone bed beneath him, and the touch felt extremely real.

It doesn't look like a dream at all.

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After a little induction, he was sure that he could dispel the "big dream who wakes up first" at any time and safely escape from the dream world, so he felt relieved.

"Judging from the style alone, it is very ancient. However, even today, there are some barbaric tribes that continue the buildings from long ago. It is said that in Nanling, one of the five spiritual realms,

Area, more common..."

Su Xian muttered to himself, got up and walked out of the room.

The moment he opened the door, the blazing sunlight fell on his face, making him squint.

Wait until you get used to the dazzling light.

Only then did Su Xian see the surrounding environment clearly.

Pretty much the same as imagined.

This is a common tribal style in Nanling. Everywhere you look, there are buildings made of stones, and the houses look like it.

It's just that each room is not big and can only accommodate two or three people.

"Young patriarch, you wake up!"

At this time, a strong man saw Su Xian and stepped forward happily:

"Great! Everyone knows that you were unconscious after a desperate fight with the red-blooded demon tiger. They are all scared. Fortunately, you are okay! By the way, the girl you just rescued has also died.

Already woke up. "

Young patriarch?

I?

Su Xian raised an eyebrow, he actually played such a role in the dream of the female Martial God.

But he fell into a coma after fighting some kind of red-blooded demon tiger... What kind of random setting is this? He didn't even get hurt, so why did he fall into a coma?

Su Xian complained in his heart.

Dreams are just dreams after all, full of unreality and inconsistent logic.

As for the little girl who was rescued, she couldn't be the female Martial God... A strange look flashed in Su Xian's eyes, and she nodded slightly:

"Take me to see her.

"yes!"

The five tall and thick villagers nodded quickly. It was obvious that Su Xian, the young patriarch, was quite prestigious in the tribe.

Following the villagers, they soon arrived at a relatively ordinary open space.

More than twenty children aged seven or eight were waving their fists solemnly, making childish sounds of "hey" and "ha".

Seeing Su Xian coming, they all looked at her with admiration.

"Young Patriarch!"

"Young Patriarch, are you awake?"

"Young Patriarch, when will you come and teach us how to practice?"

They were all shouting, as if they were seeing idol stars.

"Just these two days."

Su Xian smiled and nodded slightly at them, which immediately made the little guys excited.

"Quiet, quiet!"

The middle-aged man in charge of teaching them immediately scolded them, but there was also awe in his tone, "Work hard and persevere. Sooner or later, you can become like the young patriarch.

sky!"

Su Xian laughed in his heart, but he didn't expect that one day he would also be regarded as a role model.

At this moment.

He saw it not far away in the square.

A soft and frail girl sat on a polished stone, holding her chin with her slender hands, staring blankly at the group of little guys practicing boxing.

The emotion in his eyes was unpredictable, whether it was envy or not.

Su Xian's heart suddenly moved.

This girl has a very delicate temperament. She is only about fifteen or sixteen years old. Her eyebrows have not yet grown, but many similarities can already be seen.

Sure enough, it is the female Martial God!

"It's completely different from the fierce and heroic temperament now..."

Su Xian said to himself and was about to step forward.

suddenly.

A deep and old voice came from behind, with a deep concern: "You, are you okay with your health?".