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Fu Cang's eyelashes moved slightly, and said calmly: "I don't know, I still have the other half of the blood."
Sa Sa blinked, seeing that Fu Cang was deceiving.
"How can this be wrong!" The old man seemed to see a glimmer of hope, and said excitedly, "Except for the sky in the water, I have never seen other people with such eyes."
"There are many different races in the world. Although golden eyes are rare, they may not be the only ones." The boy turned his head and hugged the golden civet cat from Lingxiu's arms, and said indifferently, "What proof do you have, senior?"
The old man hastily said: "Of course there is, but little brother is conscious in the mother's womb?"
Fu Cang's golden eyes twitched slightly: "The mythical beasts are all born with consciousness in the womb."
The old man said: "It's still a little different."
"For the beast clan, most of the souls are reincarnated by members of the same clan, so after reincarnation, they will be conscious, and within three years, they will be born with complete flesh and blood."
"But the sky is in the water family, the soul is different, it is not in the six reincarnations, it is just a phantom at the beginning, and it is gradually nourished by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and it can be completed."
Sa Sa's brows twitched, and she felt that this description didn't sound like a soul, but rather a stone.
"Heaven in the Shui clan is extremely strong in the formation of souls. No matter what clan they marry with, they need to be conceived by the mother for 350 years, so that their souls will gradually complete and consciousness will be born before they can be born." The old man looked at Fu Cang eyes, and added, "Of course, the blood of the Qilin clan is also extremely strong. I guess the little brother has the characteristics of Qilin all over his body except for his golden eyes, right?"
This can explain why Arlene never gave birth to Fu Cang, and why she had to wait so long.
In this class, she will wait until her cultivation as a protector is completely destroyed.
At that time, Fu Cang became conscious, but he wanted to give birth, but he couldn't.
Fu Cang nodded slightly.
The old man was determined, and continued: "Three hundred and fifty years of cultivation are not without results. Heaven is in the Shui family, and they will quickly reach adulthood thirty years after their birth. I think the age of the little brother is about fifteen years old." , it takes about twenty years to give birth to consciousness. Is the old man right?"
Sa Sa was taken aback, thinking of the boy's voice he heard from the imprint of inheritance when he was nine years old.
If calculated according to the age of the Qilin tribe, then Fu Cang should have been a teenager when he first entered her heart, and he shouldn't have the voice of a child.
For so many years, she and the elders of the Qilin tribe have ignored this detail intentionally or unintentionally, did not think deeply, and Fu Cang did not bring it up.
Also She turned her head to look at the golden-eyed boy. Although it was not obvious, it seemed that he had indeed grown a little taller in the past few months, and his outline had also changed slightly.
Fu Cang turned his head uncomfortably to Sa Sa's sizing eyes, and said to the old man, "What senior said is right."
"However, how do you know this?"
The old man twitched his face, as if lost in memory, and gritted his teeth: "Back then, when I was traveling with the classmate who harmed me, I went to Shuizu Land by accident and lived there for a while."
Sa Sa: It seems that this old man really hates his fellow disciples.
"Senior, do you know anything else? For example, how to reach the land of the Tianzaishui clan?" Sa Sa asked with a good attitude.
The old man's heart tightened: "Of course I know, I will pass on what I know to you along with the map, you" He pointed at the three unlucky bastards on the ground, "Let them kill whoever they want and send me back to the Lost Tower, how?"
Sa Sa smiled: "It seems that the seniors don't know."
The old man choked and stared at Fu Cang.
Fu Cang said sincerely: "Even if senior knows, we will not send you back to the Lost Tower."
The old man was silent for a while, then suddenly became furious, jumped in the trapped soul formation, and kept hitting the colorless barrier: "You talk to me! Turn your face and deny anyone!"
"We never promised anything." Fu Cang's eyelashes moved slightly.
The old man dashed left and right for a while, finally tired, and said weakly: "The old man really owes Heaven to the Shui ClanAlthough I don't know how to go there again, I can still give some clues"
Fu Cang pursed his lips, and said: "I am now a Qilin clan, and my master belongs to Jianzong. Apart from blood, there is no big relationship with the sky and water."
The old man:
"Forget it." The old man was frustrated for a while, and compromised, "I won't go back to the Lost Tower, I just want to be reborn. You can use any magic weapon to put me away, and you can carve a thousand or eight hundred trapped souls. Just take me back to the realm of self-cultivation. The old man only has ten years of life left. Once ten years pass, he will use up his cultivation and go to Yindu.?How did you get down to where you are now step by step?
Sa Sa collected materials locally, cut off a large piece of black rock with his sword, greeted everyone, and then turned and entered the cave not far away.
The restless Fu Cang was caught by Lingxiu to chat aside.
The girl of the mermaid tribe invited the spirit turtle, and she had to go back to the tribe first.
The soul of the old man stayed alone in the center of the trapped soul array.
The three unlucky monks on the ground were still tied up by the golden civet's spell.
Half a day later, a large black ball the size of a head flew out of the cave, engraved with densely packed dark golden runes.
"How dare you treat an old man like this!" The old man shook his face, "This is not a trapped soul orb, but a trapped soul orb!"
Lingxiu and Fu Cang were silent.
Sa Sa said helplessly: "To engrave a large trapped soul array, only so many materials can be used." It would be fine to engrave a small or medium-sized one, but isn't that not very safe.
The black ball was controlled by the aura and flew into the center of the trapped soul array.
Please enter the urn.
The old man's spirit swished into the Trapped Soul Orb.
The beads moved left and right, but they still couldn't come out.
"Senior, don't panic." Sa Sa said.
If the large trapped soul array can be produced like this, it will live up to its reputation.
Sword energy surged, and the nine trapped soul formations were destroyed one by one.
At the same time, the water rippled.
A handsome man with translucent body, pale face, and tail appeared in front of everyone.
The High Priest of the Merman Clan.
is also the spirit of the sea in this sea.
"Jin Lan told me about this." The high priest nodded towards them, and glanced at the big black ball, "The general situation is the same as what the spirit said, so I will send you out."
"Then what do you do?" Lingxiu asked worriedly, obviously familiar with him. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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