Xuan Jin couldn't help but feel heartbroken when he thought of his young disciple who died midway. That child might have the talent to become a Golden Immortal. He was not only his disciple, but also the hope of the younger generation of Taixuan Palace.

The two chief stewards of the family and Guan realized and reasoned that it was really not the turn of Patriarch Xuan Jin of Taixuan Palace to come to the mission hall of the Northern Continent to take charge, but he did come anyway, and now it makes sense.

Xiong Sha's liver and courage trembled when he heard that True Lord Xuanjin still missed his young disciple.

"Although Zhenjun can confirm that he is a male and female evil spirit, others may not believe it. I think it is still necessary to verify his true identity."

Le Yun promptly put forward her opinion: "I abolished his cultivation and did not damage his soul. I only sealed his consciousness. I can use the soul-searching technique on him at any time."

"Young fellow Taoist, what you said makes sense." Zhenjun Xuanjin put away his emotions, took out the photo stone and recorded the whole picture of Shuang Sha and their son, focusing on their faces.

For safety reasons, he recorded four copies in a row, and also recorded the entire scene at the end, so that the victims of the Southern Continent would not be suspicious when they inspected it in the future, and the evidence would be irrefutable.

After recording the image, he took out the recording stone and asked the steward to record the whole scene. Xuanjin Zhenjun took out a crystal ball as white as a pearl, cut Xiongsha's finger with his own hands and dripped blood on the crystal.

Then he put it on Xiong Sha's forehead.

Xiong Sha couldn't move. When the crystal ball was pressed against his forehead, he felt something pouring out of his head toward the crystal ball. He tried to struggle but couldn't. His heart was horrified and his pupils were trembling.

Some images slowly appeared on the crystal ball.

"Re-engraving of divine consciousness? The magic weapon ball has not reached the level of an immortal weapon, but it has some immortal weapon abilities. It is really a good thing." Le Yun saw a picture emerging on the crystal ball and recognized it as Xiongsha.

A scene of murder and treasure grabbing.

After flying in the air for fourteen years and having too much free time, she also checked the memory of the man in the Void Refining Realm.

"Yes. My little Taoist friend is indeed very knowledgeable. This sect has produced several golden immortals before. There is a senior golden immortal who likes to refine some strange things. This small magic weapon that can reproduce the monk's spiritual memory is

Comes from the hands of Senior Jinxian."

The little female cultivator looked young but had sharp eyes. She recognized the function of the crystal ball magic weapon at a glance. Master Xuanjin explained the origin of the small magic weapon in a friendly tone.

"That senior has an exquisite mind and is full of wonderful and wonderful ideas." Le Yun praised highly that he could make such a useful little magic weapon. That immortal is a good immortal who loves to use his brain.

Xiong Sha knew that the small ball attached to his forehead could re-engrave memories, so he was so shocked that he lost half of his soul. If his memory was forcibly re-engraved, his death would be near.
Chapter completed!