Volume 1 Chapter 1342: Separation of the Soul
Chapter 1,342 The separation of souls
Emperor Xi obviously understood these things and felt that it was a little unfair to Zhang Awei. But to him, Zhang Afraid's grievances were nothing. What he had experienced over the years was an even greater injustice, but who could he talk to? So I didn't explain to Zhang Afraid at all and just made my own decision. Besides, Zhang Wei should be able to guess the truth of the matter with his mind. There is really no need to explain or not.
Hearing Zhang Wear casually talking nonsense and Jushen Shen's expression unmoved, Emperor Xi urged: "Go."
He wanted to start practicing the distraction technique, but Judge God said: "It will take more time. There are still more than 300 criminals imprisoned here and they need to be transferred out."
Emperor Xi casually said: "Hurry up." He sat in the middle of the room and said to Zhang Awei: "Sit over there. I will call you if anything happens." Zhang Awei responded and went to sit under the wall.
At this time, Punishment had already left the iron room, and Emperor Xi didn't speak. Zhang was afraid that he was bored. A question came to mind while I was thinking about it randomly. I thought of this question after learning that it took eight months for Emperor Xi to recover from his injuries. I just ignored it for the time being because of other things. Emperor Xi was not practicing at this time, but it was a good opportunity to ask questions. He immediately asked: "Did something happen to Prisoner Star?"
Xihuang said yes with a gracious voice, and then added: "It's not a big deal, in fact it's better like this."
Is this good? Zhang Ain looked at Xihuang, nodded and asked again: "The time is the same?" Xihuang said: "It's the same, and there are some other problems, but they are not serious."
Okay, if you say it's not serious, it's not serious. Zhang was afraid of keeping silent.
The time in Prisoner Star is different from that in the outside world. One day in the outside world is one year here. He stayed outside for eight months and came to Prisoner Star. However, Emperor Xi also spent eight months recuperating from his injuries. When the injury was just right, he asked Punishing God to call him. The two are very similar in time, that is to say, the time inside and outside is the same.
When this happens, there is only one possibility: something is wrong with the prisoner star.
In the past, because the time inside and outside was different, Emperor Xi had countless times more time than cultivators outside. With more time, the number of attacks on the Prisoner Star naturally increased. After countless crazy attacks, the extremely strong Prisoner Star finally had problems. Especially when he went crazy for the first time, Xihuang seriously injured himself, broke through several magic circles, and finally forced the teacher to death, making the magic circle unable to support, causing problems.
It was also for this reason that after the prisoner star's controller, Sen Shen, found out, he finally decided to use force against Emperor Xi. He did not dare to rely on the safety of the starry sky on a prisoner star with problems. I just didn't tell Zhang Awei, so Zhang Awei didn't know about it.
And Emperor Xi also made a decision when he was awake because he knew there was something wrong with the prisoner star. He must break through the starry sky and leave, and he must either peel off or imprison the most evil and crazy part of his soul before he could step through the void with peace of mind. And go.
These things can be understood at a glance. Although I don’t know the specific situation, I can always make a general guess. Zhang Ping, who wanted to understand these things, began to worry about another thing. Xihuang can cause damage to Prisoner Star, and soldiers can naturally cause damage to Xiguan. As long as the power is strong enough and the times are enough, Xiguan will be defeated. As a result, he has another worry. One is how the magic power is transmitted into the starry sky. I wonder if there are masters of the demon world hiding here. The other worry is that Xiguan may be breached.
The only thing that gave Zhang Ai some comfort was that Emperor Xi's cultivation was too high, and countless soldiers could not reach 10% of his attack power. In addition, he did not have as much time as Emperor Xi to deal with Xiguan's attack. The attack cannot be too strong, so for the time being, Xiguan is safe, and there will be no problems for at least hundreds of thousands of years.
After thinking about boring questions for a while, time passed quickly. After a while, Punishment came in and spoke: "All personnel evacuate." After hearing this, Emperor Xi said: "Let's start." Knowing that Punishing was a clone, he did not urge him to leave. Just concentrate on practicing the distraction technique.
Zhang Hui took a look and saw that the old man really trusted me and was not afraid that I would cause trouble when he was concentrating on practicing.
Remembering that Emperor Xi said he would practice for a month, he was not in the mood to wait slowly, so he lay down and took a nap. Judgment God took a look and found that this guy was really good. He had always been careless and not serious, but this was good, so he followed his example and lay down to sleep.
So in the silent dark starry sky, in the center of a planet that looks like a big black iron ball, there are three people like this staying together to spend their days. The light was like an arrow, and a month passed quickly. Zhang Ping was asleep when he suddenly felt something swinging in front of him. He opened his eyes and took a look. He was shocked to see that the originally mighty Emperor Xi had become much older. Sit next to him with a helpless expression.
Zhang Ain immediately stood up and saw the clone of Juan Shen sitting next to Emperor Xi, and there were three Emperor Xi in the distance. They had the same face and the same clothes, but they were three people. No matter who saw these three Personally, I wouldn't think they are alike. The same white robe, worn on three people with the same appearance, gives people three feelings, one is like a monk's robe, one is like a robe, and the other is like a war robe. As for the slightly aging Emperor Xi in front of him, the white robe is really considered a normal piece of clothing on him, but just like a human being, it also looks a bit old.
At this time, three people in the distance were facing a three-way confrontation. Wearing white clothes into monk robes, they felt that they were the Buddhist spirit of Emperor Xi. They were looking at the slightly darker-faced Emperor Xi’s spirit in front of them with a loving expression. .
This black is also just a feeling. Although his skin is white, he looks a bit dark. There are crazy flames in his eyes from time to time, and occasionally a cold light flashes, reminding everyone that this is an extremely cold, cruel, fierce and murderous madman.
The madman did not look at the monk, but looked fiercely at the other person opposite. This person looks like a Taoist priest. His white robe is loose, and he wears a kind of free and easy feeling of being out of the clouds and into the mist. At the same time, he also gives people a sense of wildness. The madman looks at him, and he also looks at the madman, with a calm face and strong confidence in his eyes.
When the three of them were squeezed in the same soul, the madman was stronger. Now that they are separated, looking at the appearance of the three people, the Taoist priest is the strongest, so the madman did not act hastily.
Seeing all this, Zhang Pa was a little overwhelmed and asked in a low voice: "What's going on?" Xi Huang replied: "What's going on? Can't you see it?" Zhang Pa whispered: "I can see it, but I don't understand, how did you split your soul and split into three living people? Why does your lord look old?" After asking this question, he sent his spiritual sense to check it out, and was immediately stunned. The Xi Huang in front of him was not as advanced as him?
He hurriedly scanned the three people who had just split out in front of him, and before his spiritual sense was sent over, Crazy Ma turned his head and looked at him fiercely, his eyes were cold and full of murderous intent. Zhang Pa pretended not to see it, and sent his spiritual sense into the madman's body for a while. Before he could take it back, the madman stretched out his right hand to him, grabbed Zhang Pa's neck in mid-air, and tightened his hand slightly. Zhang Pa Ma felt like he was going to be strangled to death.
Fortunately, someone helped him at this time. The Taoist standing opposite the madman whispered: "Don't kill people at every turn. There are only a few people here. If you kill them all, who should I talk to?" He didn't see how he moved while he was talking. Zhang Pa had been rescued. He looked at these three people with lingering fear. They were too powerful to split Xi Huang into four. These guys were so powerful. I really couldn't imagine how powerful Xi Huang was in his heyday.
He just recovered on this side, and the madman Xi Huang said coldly to the Taoist Xi Huang: "Don't bother me. At worst, we will die together." Before the Taoist Xi Huang spoke, the monk Xi Huang said: "Good, good, the sky has the virtue of loving life, how can you talk about life and death?" The madman snorted coldly: "Heaven, where is the sky?" His words were full of disdain.
Although this guy was extremely rude, the Taoist was not angry. He smiled lightly and said: "This is a good topic. Why don't you sit down and talk slowly." He turned around and asked Zhang Pa: "Do you have any wine?" They were Xi Huang, so they naturally knew that Zhang Pa had wine and his origins.
Zhang Pa was a little depressed. Why weren't any of these three people normal? He casually took out a wine bottle and threw it over, and then found some wine and wine glasses and pushed them over. Then he turned his head to look at the slightly old Xi Huang in front of him, hoping that the old man could give an explanation.
Xi Huang understood what he was thinking, smiled bitterly and said, "It's not a problem with the spell, but that guy is too crazy. He made a trick in my soul, and I didn't even notice it, so that's it."
He said vaguely, probably meaning that the madman knew that Xi Huang wanted to kill him, but he didn't do anything, and because he wanted to have freedom, he kept it hidden until Xi Huang successfully cultivated the spell of splitting the soul. When he tried to split the soul, the madman got angry and instantly occupied Xi Huang's body, and then urged the skills to wipe out the other two souls. The two souls naturally would not sit and wait for death, so they fought with him.
The madman saw that it was difficult to kill the opponent with just the soul fighting, so he called on the spiritual power, used Xi Huang's body as a battlefield, and killed the two souls. Anyway, they have been separated, so killing them will not have any effect on him.
The two souls will fight back, and they will scramble for the spiritual power in his body.
The three of them are messing around here, and poor Emperor Xi is helpless and can only watch everything happen. He originally wanted to split out a soul, but because the three souls have their own characteristics, they were separated together when they split. In addition to these three souls, there is also his own nature, which is the most basic consciousness in his nature.
It turned out that this consciousness was the most powerful, but the madman suddenly attacked, easily seized control of his body, and suppressed his body in all aspects. This nature consciousness was the first to be bullied and became weak.
Later, the three souls competed with each other and quickly divided the power in his body into three. Then a big battle broke out, and they beat each other in a daze, messing up Emperor Xi's body. Fortunately, this body was strong enough, so he did not die in pieces.
The three of them fought for a long time. The madman was at a disadvantage as he was fighting one against two, so he stopped fighting and struggled hard to jump out of Emperor Xi's soul, taking the spiritual energy he mobilized out of his original body.