It's really destined to be.

Mr. Wu Liu, who seemed to be somewhat fairy-like, came into Yang Fan's mind.

Unexpectedly, the old man who was extremely powerful and mysterious in his eyes would be the same person as Hu Yan Jingde, who had turned into a tombstone in front of him.

However, the Wu Liu in the secret realm of martial arts is just a projection of soul, and the one in front of him should be the true deity.

Unfortunately, I have been dead for countless years.

"Good luck!"

Yang Fan bowed to Huyan Jingde and thanked him sincerely. He did benefit a lot from Huyan Jingde in the secret martial arts realm, and he had to recognize this favor.

"No need to thank you, that's your own opportunity."

Hu Yan Jingde asked Yang Fan softly in confusion: "However, I can't figure out something. My friend, have you really realized the heavenly level illusion array I left in the secret realm back then?"

"In theory, this shouldn't be true. Although the dreamy reality illusion array I arranged in the secret realm was a little rough, it did not leave a too obvious way of inheritance. With your current understanding, there should be no reason to understand it?"

Yang Fan's face turned black.

Sure enough, chatting with this old man can easily make the god die.

So Yang Fan decided not to talk nonsense to him anymore and threw the three emperor-level fifth-grade soul refining pills in his hand at the direction of the stone tablet in front of him.

Sure enough, when Hu Yan Jingde saw three emperor-level fifth-grade soul refining pills, he instantly closed his mouth.

brush!

Just like the seemingly weak soul fluctuation that was attached to the stone tablet was stimulated and exploded in an instant, showing a trace of the strong strength of the high-level imperial will. In a very short time, all the three imperial-level fifth-grade soul refining pills handed over by Yang Fan were absorbed and refined.

After that.

Even if Yang Fan didn't need to test again, he could clearly sense that the soul fluctuations on the stone tablet were already extremely thick, completely different from the previous dead silence that was almost impossible to detect.

"I'm brave enough to ask, what strength did I have in my lifetime?"

Yang Fan directly spoke to Huyan Jingde and asked him to find out without any slightest concealment of taboos.

Anyway, they are already their own people, so there is no need to be so polite, let alone worry that such a problem will arouse Huyan Jingde's disgust and vigilance.

Sure enough, when Hu Yan Jingde heard this, he thought for a moment and said softly: "It's okay to tell you, it's not a secret. If you look back, you can find out if you leave the Temple of Heroes."

"I was already the peak Spirit Emperor during my lifetime, the first president of the Illusion Formation Master Association, and also a visiting professor at Jinghua Wuhan University."

"As for why the soul is immortal after death, and even becomes the current spiritual body form, I am actually a little confused. Anyway, after I die, after I wake up for the first time, my soul has already become like this."

"At the beginning, I was not so weak, but I had no ability to escape from the stele within ten kilometers. I could only wait day after day, year after year like these heroic spirits around me, waiting for the human race suitable for my inheritance to appear."

"Before you, I once fell in love with two talented juniors. I thought I might never have the chance to go out to hunt the demon clan in my life, so I simply handed over all the martial arts inheritance and the power of rules left over to them."

"Then, I became like a ghost, and I couldn't even get away from the stele ten meters away."

"To be honest, if you hadn't had such a big deal in the Hall of Heroes before, and woke me up from my sleep, I might have completely disappeared in my sleep."

Yang Fan nodded to express his understanding.

Looking at Hu Yan Jingde's condition just now, he is indeed not far from his true demise.

Looking up at the fluctuations of several layers of formations shrouded over his head, Yang Fan whispered: "Senior is an imperial-level illusion array master, the formations in the Heroic Spirit Hall must not stop them. Since that's the case, why don't you go out to ask your colleagues in the school for help when you are at your peak?"

Hu Yan Jingde said arrogantly: "The formation here really cannot stop me, because seven of the nine large formations surrounding me were arranged by me."

"In fact, after I woke up for the first time, I also tried to go out. I also met many former colleagues at the exit of the main entrance of the Temple of War. However, no one of them could hear my voice transmission or even sense my existence."

"Can you feel that feeling? No one can see you, hear your voice, touch your existence, and have no way to communicate with you. It feels like you have been abandoned by the whole world."

Yang Fan nodded slightly. He had heard Hu Yan Jingde say such things before. It seemed that in the past few decades, he was the first person to hear Hu Yan Jingde's spirit transmitted.

What is the reason for this?

System, or is it that Yang Fan, who is really talented and can communicate directly with special spirits like the undead?

Yang Fan is actually not unfamiliar with spiritual bodies. After all, there is a powerful spiritual body living in his own sea of ​​consciousness.

However, Zhong Ling and Huyan Jingde seem to be a little different. Zhong Ling is a gathering of spiritual power in the mountains, which naturally forms from the thousand-year-old chalcedony, with a form like water, just like substance.

And the memory is like a newborn baby, it is completely a piece of white paper.

Although Huyan Jingde is also a spiritual body, he is invisible and intangible, and has all the memories of his life. It is simply a very evil thing.

"Seniors seemed to have a hobby of collecting spirits during their lifetime, right?"

Yang Fan suddenly asked.

Because Zhong Ling was brought out by Yang Fan from the secret realm opened up by Huyan Jingde.

In fact, it is not Yang Fan. The few people who entered the secret realm with Yang Fan, Wang Zhe, Tian Feiyao and Cui Hao, all of them had scenes of being teased by spirits.

However, Yang Fan and Wang Zhe's cousin were slightly lucky and successfully subdued the spirits they encountered for their own use. Tian Feiyao and Cui Hao were relatively unlucky. Not only did they not conquer the spirits, but they were also teased by those spirits.

In just a secret realm, Huyan Jingde captured and arranged at least four spirit bodies in it, which is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.

It is also indirectly explained that Hu Yan Jingde should have collected a lot of spiritual bodies in his hands.

"You mean the elves you encountered in the secret realm, are you?"

Huyan Jingde said: "Indeed, I am very curious about the spirits and are determined to create a super-level illusion array based on the spirits, so I collected them everywhere and indeed tamed many spirits for my own use."

"It's a pity that the super-level illusion array I imagined was not completed as I wish. Moreover, when I died, those spirits also disappeared on the spot with me."

When Hu Yan Jingde mentioned this, he seemed a little sad, and his voice became much deeper.

"However, if the two sets of heavenly-level illusion arrays I just taught you, if combined, find another spiritual body above the emperor's level to assist, it is possible to realize my vision of the super heavenly-level illusion array."

"The spiritual body protection array, spiritual energy is born, the six realms of reincarnation, eternal life and immortality!"

"Once the formation is opened, it will never stop. Even if the emperor rashly enters it, he may become addicted to it and will never break free for life!"

"It's a pity that there are too few spirits above the emperor level. I searched everywhere during my lifetime and never found a single one."

Yang Fan's expression was a little dazed: "Even the emperor can trap him?!"

Do you want to be so awesome?

Yang Fan has been in this world for so long, but he has never heard of the existence of a formation in this world that even the emperor can trap.

Could this old man be bragging?

"Of course, this is just an idea."

Hu Yan Jingde seemed to see Yang Fan's distrust and said embarrassedly: "It should be feasible in theory. As for whether the corresponding effect can be achieved in fact depends on the formation level of the formation master and the strength of the imperial spirit body itself."

"After all, I have just created this virtual reality six-path reincarnation array for a while and haven't experienced a practical exercise. The specific power and whether there will be bugs, all need to be verified."

After saying that, the soul power fluctuations on the stone tablet obviously fluctuated greatly.

"When it comes to the super-sky illusion array, Mr. Yang Fan, these two formations are the result of my lifelong efforts."

"The reason why I taught them to you is actually a helpless move. Who made it possible for you in this world to hear what I said and at the same time, I am so close to you?"

"With my friend's qualifications and insight, it is estimated that it will be difficult for me to truly understand the essence of these two sets of formations in this life. Therefore, I hope that after I go out, I can go to the Illusion Array Master Association for me, and transfer these two sets of heavenly illusion arrays that I have spent my hard work to create to a proud disciple of my outside world."

"That boy is called Che Hongyu, who is the successor of the robe and mantle with the most outstanding talent in formation under my sect."

"In my opinion, if anyone in the entire federal human race has the opportunity to fully arrange this six-path reincarnation combination formation, it will be him!"

Yang Fanjun's face is darker.

I had the urge to beat the old man in front of me.

This is the first time, and why has it been endless to attack people?

Isn’t Yang Fan the person who has a little poor qualifications and a little inferior in understanding? As for you to take it out over and over again, do you specifically remind me to whip the corpse?

No wonder this old man just now so readily sent two sets of heavenly illusion arrays. After a long time of trouble, he just wanted Yang Fan to deliver a courier and a porter for him.

This little plan is so annoying.
Chapter completed!