"Hahahaha!"
"Let me see, what secret do you have!"
Xianyang Wusheng laughed in excitement, and bunches of spiritual power penetrated into the sea of ??consciousness to detect the auras of spiritual power that turned into fragments.
He is looking for the memory of "Strange Boy"!
However, the more Xianyang Wusheng rummaged, the stranger it became
——The memory of this ‘strange boy’ is only one day!
And most of the time, they stay in a completely dark enclosed space like a dead thing.
"What exactly is going on!?"
Xianyang Wusheng looked dazed, he had lived for millions of years, and had never encountered such a strange thing.
at the same time.
Su Lang was also dumbfounded.
"Strange, why hasn't the prompt for the death of the clone appeared yet?"
"According to the usual practice, shouldn't there be a sentence,'The clone is dead and has fallen into a 24-hour cooling down'?
Su Lang felt strangely about his existing clone, and then realized that there were still four!
Only one of them is a little strange.
This clone happens to be the clone randomly selected by the'death substitute'.
At this moment, the clone was full of surprise and suspicion, stretching out his arms and legs to check his body.
An ordinary clone possesses moderate intelligence, but it will never behave in such an abnormal manner.
"Could it be that Xianyang Wusheng seized my clone but was not considered dead by the system!?"
Su Lang was dumbfounded, dumbfounded, eyes full of incredible.
The other side.
Xianyang Wusheng had already checked the body that had just been seized.
"Not the body of Wu Sheng!?"
"The dantian spiritual core is only at the Martial Emperor level, but the spiritual power reserve and the strength of the body are close to the senior martial god!"
"According to the various traces, it should be a lot of exercises! At least hundreds of exercises!"
"Moreover, many of these exercises conflict with each other, but they are perfectly integrated together!"
"This weird boy is really weird!"
Xianyang Wusheng looked at his body, his odd expression on his face was ugly.
Because he discovered that this body really doesn't have any cultivation qualifications or special physique!
And he didn't find those secrets in the juvenile's memory fragments.
In other words, the secret that allowed this weird boy to practice is lost!
Xianyang Wusheng inherited this body and was reborn from the house, but he lost the capital to continue practicing!
He has no cultivation method!
"Damn it!"
"The method of rebirth consumes the soul source extremely, and it is impossible to perform a second time!"
"Even if it is me, it will take hundreds of thousands of years to make up for the soul of the soul and carry out a second seizure."
"Fortunately, this body is not weak, as long as you be careful, there should be no problem."
Xianyang Wusheng's eyes flickered, and he looked at Yaochi Yiran and the others, "These little things are juniors of certain forces, and there must be elders waiting outside.
The most urgent thing is to fool these guys to make them think that this young man is still alive and that he has inherited it from me.
In this way, fighting can be avoided, and maybe it can be mixed with those forces and use their resources to repair the soul!
If the flicker fails, kill them all directly, and then go out and pretend to be a descendant of the inheritance.
Hey, how many years have I become a junior grandson again..."
When Xianyang Wusheng was watching Yaochi Yiran and others, Yaochi Yiran and others were also watching Xianyang Wusheng.
In their eyes, Su Lang did not change.
But they had already guessed that this was probably the rebirth of Xianyang Wusheng's rebirth.
Therefore, Yao Chi and others all know that Su Lang at this time is probably no longer the Su Lang before.
He is probably Xianyang Wusheng now!
So, what will Xianyang Wusheng do next?
Kill us witnesses! ?
Yaochi Yiran and the others looked solemn, as if they were approaching an enemy.
Even the warriors of the three races began to slowly move closer, preparing to resist the Xianyang Wusheng together, or... to escape.
"Haha, what are you doing so nervously?"
Seeing this scene, Xianyang Wusheng hurriedly showed a genial smile, ready to speak to Yao Chi Yiran and waiting for the little guys who are facing the enemy.
But at this moment!
A black shadow appeared silently in front of him.
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