"Then don't blame me for being polite."

Zhan Wuque snorted coldly and searched his soul directly.

He followed Mo Wentian's memory and kept tracing it back.

At the same time, a strong backlash continued to attack.

Mo Wentian has the highest level of martial spirit cultivation, and his soul power is much stronger than Zhan Wuque. One of the conditions for the soul searching technique is that the soul power of the soul searching person is stronger than that of the soul searching person.

Zhan Wuque is like carrying the power of backlash to search the soul.

Finally, he saw it.

When Mo Wentian was young, he did indeed visit the Qin Empire.

He saw the familiar Qingyang City and Qingyang Academy.

Immediately afterwards, the Zhan family.

Zhan Wuque saw his biological parents for the first time and also saw a baby who was still in his infancy.

I think that's him.

But suddenly, Mo Wentian's memory became chaotic, and the whole memory burst out like a mirror in an instant. In a trance, he saw countless fragmented and vague memories.

The last scene was when Mo Wentian was kneeling in an empty hall, looking confused, and a figure floated quietly in front of him, as if casting a spell.

In front of the main hall, there are three big words "Subduing the Demon Palace" hanging.

"Bang!"

The soul of Mo Wentian exploded directly, and countless white light spots sprinkled. Zhan Wuque retreated continuously, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"His memory was self-destructed!"

Zhan Wuque's face was gloomy.

Just like the killers in the Blood Killing Hall.

Once the soul searches, the soul will explode when it touches the prohibition.

But judging from Mo Wentian's appearance just now, it was obvious that he might not know that someone had been banned.

This kind of ban is generally unsolvable.

Unless the soul of the soul searcher is extremely powerful, or there are special means.

Although Zhan Wuque had a method, Mo Wentian’s soul power was much stronger than him.

At this point, the demon asked the heavenly soul was scattered.

His body also became the nourishment of the magic vine.

Zhan Wuque released Mo Tian, ​​"I ask you, do you know the Demon-Subduing Palace?"

"If you want to kill, kill, how can you come from so much nonsense!"

The Demon Heaven is unruly and very arrogant.

"Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

Zhan Wuque said calmly, "I have a hundred ways to make you live worse than death."

As he said that, a vine of the magic vine penetrated Mo Tian’s left arm, and the flesh and blood on the left arm quickly shriveled down at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"stop!"

Mo Tian's face changed and he immediately stopped.

If he didn't stop his arm, his arm would soon be destroyed.

"The Demon-Subduing Palace is an abandoned hall in my Demon Sect!"

Mo Tian gritted his teeth and felt very aggrieved, but he had to bow his head under the eaves.

"So that's it. It seems that I have to go to the Demon Sect."

Zhan Wuque thought to himself.

"How did you do to my dad?"

Mo Tian asked.

"Dead." Zhan Wuque replied.

"You killed my dad!?"

Mo Tian was furious in an instant.

"The person who killed him was not me, but someone who was restricted under his body. You should ask the leader of your Demon Sect."

Zhan Wuque spoke lightly.

He suspected that this matter was related to the sect leader of the Demon Sect.

The Demon Inquiry is likely to be just a chess piece.

After finishing the matter, someone banned it.

"You lied to me! You killed my father!"

The demon sky roared wildly, and the demonic energy on his body was four Yi, and he had already reached a state of becoming a demon.

"Bang!"

Zhan Wuque slapped Mo Tian fainted with one palm.

In the future, Mo Tian will be useful, so Zhan Wuque did not kill him for the time being.

Zhan Wuque searched for Motian and Mowentian's storage bags, but found nothing useful.

Open the stone gate and Zhan Wuque came to the mourning hall.

Yichenzi's face was pale, his eyes were closed, and he lay in the ice coffin made of thousand-year-old black ice.

Zhan Wuque was a little impressed by Yichenzi's concentration, and he remained motionless and lay in the coffin for seven days.

"Master, time is coming."

An Lan slowly raised her head and said.

"Don't worry, I've arranged the people."

Jin Daya was on the side.

A long queue was already lined up outside Danta at this time.

These people came to see Yi Chenzi off on their own.

Yi Chenzi will be buried in the cemetery west of the city.

Zhan Wuque and An Lan worked together to close the lid of the ice coffin and transported it out.

Several huge alien beasts stopped at the entrance of Danta.

A small army came from outside the city gate.

"We are under the command of the Bai Zhan King, and we are here to see off Senior Yichenzi by the order of the Marshal!"

The leading veteran said loudly.

"I'm interested."

Zhan Wuqi nodded.

The veteran ordered the soldiers to scatter on both sides.

There were many people coming to see him off, and Zhan Wuque looked around and there were crowds of people.

"Come on the coffin!"

Jin Daya shouted, and several tall men worked together to lift the ice coffin to the back of the largest alien beast.

The team moved forward slowly.

An Lan Zhan Wuque and other close friends walked in the middle in white mourning clothes, and someone in front was responsible for raising paper money into the air.

A long farewell tour was followed behind.

The road is very long from Danta to Chengxi Cemetery.

Along the way, someone saw the funeral procession and involuntarily took off his hat and gave a valiant ceremony.

Yichenzi can be said to be the Taishan Beidou in Qingzhou's alchemy world.

Revered and admired by countless people.

It can be said that half of the alchemists in Qingzhou have come here.

The long farewell line lasts for more than ten miles.

This scene is quite shocking.

Everyone walked along the way, and they were about to arrive at the cemetery, but an accident happened.
To be continued...