Chapter 10 Tang San, your mother has a connection with my Emperor Banner
This valley deep in the back mountain of Shenghun Village is not secret, and many people in the village know about it.

But precisely because it is located deep in the mountains and the road is difficult to travel on, few people come here.

Feng Xuan wandered around the lake twice, went around the waterfall and looked at the cliff again.

I thought to myself, "If I remember correctly, there is a stone door with a mechanism behind the waterfall."

The place where A Yin was hidden was not an open-air cave.

Feng Xuan pursed his lips, the soul seal on his left hand lit up, and he summoned the Ten Thousand Souls Banner that was wrapped in wisps of black air.

With a gentle wave, a gray shadow fell to the ground and turned into a black panther.

This was a ghost leopard from the first three hundred years. Because it was very fast, it took a lot of effort for the people to deal with it.

Feng Xuan said softly: "Go."

Before it finished its words, it transformed into a dark shadow and disappeared into the rock wall.

Because he has a conscious control link with the other party, as long as he has an idea, the other party will execute it without hesitation.

Before long, the sharp sound of stones rubbing against each other could be heard, but it seemed insignificant amid the roar of the falling waterfall.

The location given by the other party came to my mind, and I walked forward and looked up at that place.

I couldn't help but complain: "Why do you want to do it so high?"

No wonder Tang Hao had to pretend to use a hammer to split the waterfall. It was really difficult to climb up such a wet place.

The ghost leopard understood what he meant and bit Feng Xuan's collar and picked him up.

They turned into black shadows and escaped along the cliff into the square cave entrance.

"What a convenient ability." He reached out and rubbed the other person's head, then took it back into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

I turned around and looked inside the cave. It was full of rocks, without any soil at all.

There are serious traces of various chiseling, which should not be natural. Except for the slightly damp entrance, the inside is quite dry.

The passage is three meters high and two meters wide. After walking a short distance inside, you will enter a stone chamber.

In the center of this stone-filled space, there is a small mound of earth, on which grows a blue-silver grass with extremely dim golden patterns.

There is a fist-sized hole right above that lets in sunlight.

Tang Hao is quite good at choosing places to hide. Who among ordinary people would come to this damn place?

I took a few steps forward, squatted down, picked up a handful of loess and rubbed it. It was very dry, probably because it hadn't been watered for a long time.

He could not help but mock, "It is clearly a place with sunshine and water just a dozen feet away, but it was planted in a place like this."

"Is this saving you or killing you?"

"Haha, I really don't know whether to say that you have a strong vitality or a strong desire to survive, Blue Silver Emperor."

As the last three words were spoken, the blue silver grass with golden threads began to sway without wind.

Seeing its reaction, Feng Xuan sensed it carefully.

There is indeed a faint awareness, which should be a subconscious action stimulated by the name.

"Since your soul is here, what is in Tang Hao's soul ring? The mode of sacrifice seems to be different from my inference."

Upon hearing Tang Hao's name, the blue silver grass shook much more violently than before.

"Don't worry, there's a lot of room in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner."

Feng Xuan raised the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand and waved it. A bright yellow flag stood up, emitting bursts of light.

Under the shining golden light, the grass, which was originally only the size of a palm, suddenly began to grow wildly. The small mound of soil soon could not satisfy its roots, and it kept drilling into the cracks in the rocks.

The ground began to crack due to its strong roots.

In the blink of an eye, the main body of the plant has reached more than one meter in height.

It doesn't look like grass at all, it looks more like a sapling.

As for the reason for helping it recover to this state, it was not because Feng Xuan was kind-hearted, but because its body and soul were too weak.

If you want to successfully refine into a soul, you can't sustain this state.

While the other party was growing, Feng Xuan looked around the cave. There should be a soul bone hidden here.

After searching for a long time without finding it, I had to go back to the blue silver tree.

"Who are you? Why are you helping me? How do you know about me and Ahao?"

An extremely faint mental message sounded in Feng Xuan's mind.

The voice was gentle and ethereal.

He was slightly stunned and a little surprised.

He has such ability just after he began to recover, he is worthy of being called the Blue Silver Emperor.

The whole tree was shaking continuously, and it was estimated that the other party was experiencing great emotional fluctuations.

"As for me, I should be considered the enemy of your fake son." Feng Xuan said in a playful tone, "Deadly enemy~ As for Tang Hao's matter, why should I tell you?"

"Fake son? Mistress? Explain what you mean!"

"That's something you'll have to explore in the future. Now, don't think too much and just enter the banner obediently."

"what?"

Ah Yin was wondering what the child wanted to do, when suddenly his vision went dark and his mental perception was blocked.

She waved her branches anxiously, but a feeling of powerlessness gradually filled her body.

Then a familiar feeling came to his mind, it was the feeling when he sacrificed for Tang Hao that year.

death.

The Blue Silver Emperor, which looked like a small tree, slowly turned into ashes in front of Feng Xuan, and then condensed into a vague female figure again.

Her eyes were sometimes dull and sometimes gentle, as if she was schizophrenic.

Under the Human Emperor Banner, the condition of Ah Yin's soul was clearly visible.

"Is it incomplete? Or is it too weak? That's right. After all, it has just been revived and has not recovered much strength yet."

Capturing A Yin was not the main purpose this time. Her existence was just to disgust the Tang father and son.

As for what he really wanted, Feng Xuan smiled and said, "A Yin, find your own soul bone."

I don't know where it is, but she can't sense it? It's a part of her body, and it's so close.

After nodding, Yin walked to the corner and slammed the wall hard, and then a heavy box fell from the top.

She opened it, and a blue-gold soul bone lay quietly inside.

Seeing the soul bone, an obvious look of desire emerged on Yin's calm face. Her fingers trembled slightly as she wanted to take it.

But Feng Xuan ignored her, took it away without hesitation and put it on his right leg.

He snorted coldly and began to merge.

Although things like raising wives are interesting, he would never do anything like the small head controlling the big head.

What should I use this thing for? It's a hundred thousand year soul bone. No matter how its value expands in the later stages, it will not be outdated!

Soon Feng Xuan entered a state of meditation, and the power in his soul bone continued to wash his bones and meridians.

I could clearly feel that my bones and meridians were broken, but they were quickly repaired by an unknown force.

The gradually growing sense of comfort spread throughout his body, and Feng Xuan fell asleep without knowing when.

In the cave, under the flag.

The child's body continuously emanated a soft blue-gold glow.

The female figure beside him knelt quietly, holding him in her arms with a faint smile on her face.

Before fusing the soul bones, Feng Xuan forgot one thing.

The fusion time of a hundred thousand year soul bone is calculated in days.

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