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Hearing this voice, Ming Xin felt as if his blood was frozen. Only now did he feel that something was amiss. He quickly realized that this was definitely not a sign of magic treasure recognizing its master. Instead, it was an unintentionally released demon.

He wanted to escape, but in this bloody mist, he felt all the muscles in his body stiffen. No matter how much strength he used, he was unable to move.

"Who, who are you? This is my Dongxuan Faction's Sacred Ground, outside, there are also quite a few ancestor masters with profound cultivation techniques. Finally, he couldn't help but shout out.

As he finished this sentence, the voice suddenly fell silent.

At the same time, Ming Xin also felt that his cold blood had recovered, and he regained some control of his own body.

He had thought that the owner of this ice-cold voice had been intimidated by his words, and was only waiting for his body to regain control before fleeing.

However, after a few minutes, he suddenly felt a chill in his blood, and the strange voice that made him shiver all over suddenly laughed again.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, little fellow, I was almost tricked by you." I almost forgot. Since 400 years ago, no one has entered this cave.

As the most secretive lair of the Dongxuan Faction, no one entered for so many years, there must have been a huge change. Hehe, back then the Dongxuan Faction relied on this cave abode and the magic of the Tao, offending countless people.

I think he was killed four hundred years ago. Little fellow, tell me, did you accidentally obtain the Dongxuan Faction's secret scripture and entered this place? "

Hearing this conjecture that was practically no different from reality, Ming Xin's heart went cold, and couldn't help but feel a kind of despair. This evildoer actually could even guess what it looked like today. This was a disaster.

It was just that Ming Xin did not know what the monster was and struggled fiercely.

Because the treasures were covered by the blood red mist, Ming Xin did not see that the mist was coming from the flag, so even though he had guessed that the voice was coming from one of the treasures, he did not know which one it was.

However, the voice didn't give him any time to think. After he finished speaking, he continued, "Brat.

No matter if you are from Dongxuan Faction or not, I will give you two choices right now. One is to die, and two is to release your heart and let me enter your soul.

When this voice sounded again, for some reason, Ming Xin felt that this voice was weaker than before. However, in such a strange and terrifying situation, he did not think too much about the difference.

Hearing this voice speak of two choices, he didn't want to choose them even if he died. As for entering the soul, he didn't know what was wrong with it.

Thinking of this. He quickly asked, "Enter the soul? "What, what for?"

However, just as he asked, he felt his heart go cold, as if it had been frozen. He almost fainted from the pain.

"Tsk tsk, this is not the place for you to ask. You only need to answer, which one do you choose? I will give you three seconds. If you don't answer, I will confirm that you are the first one."

As he spoke, the voice began to count.

"One …" "Two …"

If you want to say it. What people with greed feared the most was death, because once they died, everything that belonged to them would be gone.

Since Ming Xin was able to kill his master for the sake of the cave abode, he was naturally a greedy person. Adding that to the heart freezing ability of the owner of the voice, Ming Xin did not doubt that he had the ability to kill him. He counted to "two".

Afraid that the other party would keep his words, how could he even have the time to think about it? "I promise, I promise!"

"Okay, you are indeed a sensible person, then I will let you live. Don't worry, kid, letting me enter your soul isn't a bad thing for you.

Now, I am going to enter your soul. Remember, no matter what you feel, you cannot resist. Otherwise, I can guarantee that you will definitely become an idiot who lost his consciousness. "

After hearing this sentence, before Ming Xin even had the chance to ask what exactly happened to his soul, he felt a strange feeling happening within his mind.

It was like a cold stream of air was drilling into his head, even though it did not hurt at all.

What about this feeling? If you compared your mind to a single room, before this, you live by yourself. Although the place is not very big, but whatever you think about and do, you are free to do whatever you want.

And now, this feeling was as if he was an incomparably domineering stranger, moving his messy belongings along with himself into his own home. He couldn't resist, and could only watch helplessly as his room was taken away.

It was originally a single room, but now that there were two people living inside, it was naturally quite crowded. In next to no time, as more and more air currents entered, he felt his head swell up, as if his head was being forced to expand. It was extremely uncomfortable.

However, as the stranger entered, Ming Xin suddenly realised that he could actually see what kind of things this person had moved into. In other words, Ming Xin could now see through the thoughts of this "person".

So it turned out that this "person" was actually just a strand of residual consciousness called Patriarch Blood Soul. Although 600 years ago, he was also a grandmaster of the Demonic Cultivator, but in a battle later on, he was ambushed by the five great masters of Dongxuan Faction. In the end, he was killed on the spot, only leaving behind a strand of pure consciousness attached to his life treasure, which was the dark red flag — Blood Fiend Flag.

It was also because of his exquisite Tao technique that this strand of residual consciousness was not discovered by the people of Dongxuan Faction. He only used this Blood Fiend Flag as his spoils of war and placed it in the Vault of Treasures.

At that time, those who could enter this cave were all the most core members of the Dongxuan Faction, and all of their cultivation were extremely high. Naturally, he did not dare to reveal even the slightest hint of consciousness that he had left behind.

And then, after two hundred years, with the destruction of the Dongxuan Faction, there was no one left to enter the cave.

It was only at that time that the Patriarch Blood Soul dared to use his consciousness to carefully explore the surroundings. It was only then that he discovered that he was actually brought to the legendary cave abode in the Dongxuan Faction.

At the same time, he was also shocked by the terrifying Spiritual Energy s in the cave. He knew the reason why there were so many experts in the cave.

However, at that time, he was already a strand of remaining consciousness, and the nature of his consciousness was rather gloomy. He would already be thankful if he was not assimilated by these Spiritual Energy.

Originally, as the Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivator, if he could leave behind traces of his consciousness, he would naturally have a method to borrow weight to revive. But to use this method, not to mention others, at least there had to be someone who could do it! However, where could he go to borrow someone's body in the Dongxuan Faction's cave, where no one was around?

In addition, maintaining the existence of this consciousness required quite a bit of mental energy.

In addition, there were no ghosts or things in the cave for him to consume to replenish his spirit and consciousness. Seeing that his consciousness was getting weaker and weaker, he had no choice but to sleep in order to preserve this wisp of consciousness for a long time.

It could also be considered his luck. After sleeping for several hundred years, Ming Xin and his master had entered this cave and Ming Xin had killed Ye Zhongxuan.

He had always believed that only blood was a source of life and power for humans. In his entire life, he had killed countless people, so naturally, he was extremely sensitive to blood energy and death energy.

And this life treasure of his was forged from the blood fiend energy. Therefore, after Ming Xin had killed his teacher, he was immediately sensed by the Blood Evil Flag the moment he entered the Hidden Treasure Hall. In the end, he was awakened from the remnants of the Patriarch Blood Soul's consciousness.

Only, at this time, his consciousness was extremely weak, and it was only by borrowing some of the remaining power of this treasure that he was able to "go up" Ming Xin's body.

And then, with the influence he had on Ming Xin's consciousness, Ming Xin felt like his blood was frozen, his heart was frozen. But in reality, nothing had happened.

If Ming Xin's will was strong, after a while, the first person who could not hold on anymore was the Patriarch Blood Soul and not him.

Unfortunately, Ming Xin's greed caused him to be similarly afraid of death, and in the end, allowed the Patriarch Blood Soul to enter his consciousness to reach the goal of borrowing his own body to live.

However, it could still be considered Ming Xin's luck. If it was six hundred years ago, or even four hundred years ago, when Patriarch Blood Soul's remaining consciousness was strong enough, then if Patriarch Blood Soul's consciousness entered Ming Xin's mind, then Ming Xin's consciousness would have definitely been replaced by Patriarch Blood Soul's in one fell swoop. In the end, there would be nothing left of Ming Xin's remaining consciousness.

However, under the condition where the consciousness of the Patriarch Blood Soul was extremely weak, if he wanted to completely erase all of Ming Xin's consciousness, then, the only possibility was that both parties had suffered injuries, and Ming Xin had become an idiot with nothing left for him.

In desperation, he could only choose to merge with Ming Xin's consciousness first and slowly plan for the future.

With this fusion, it was unavoidable for Ming Xin to realize at the same time that this monster, which he was extremely afraid of, was actually only a remnant consciousness that was trying to be fierce, but was actually weak within.

When Patriarch Blood Soul's consciousness had completely merged with Ming Xin's mind, Ming Xin also understood everything at the same time.

This Old ghost was actually just a scammer!