When he saw that the spiritual consciousness was born in the Bodhisattva's relics, Xu Changqing had already thought that this spiritual consciousness was definitely not naturally grown. The fact was as expected, when he took the golden lotus of the relics into his hands, his powerful divine thoughts had already explored the inside of the Bodhisattva's relics clearly. This spiritual consciousness was very cunning, and he did not hesitate to disperse most of his power and assimilate the Buddha Yuan in the Bodhisattva's relics, creating an illusion of natural spiritual consciousness. If ordinary people, such as Andy, it would be difficult for them to discover the differences. Unfortunately, what he met now was Xu Changqing, a worldly person with the cultivation of the Golden Immortal and the spiritual god's heart, the subtle differences between his power and the Buddha Yuan were immediately seen by Xu Changqing, and cast a spell to imprison him in the golden lotus of the relics.

When Xu Changqing asked the golden lotus of the relics from his daughter, he did not tell her the truth. He just said that it was not appropriate for her to believe in Catholicism and wear such decorations. He helped her to change it in the past two days. Before, Xu Changqing only felt that the power of spiritual consciousness in the Bodhisattva relics was very familiar with, and seemed to have been in contact with it before, so when this spiritual consciousness was forced out by him, he immediately remembered who the power emitted by this spiritual consciousness belonged to, and he said his name and identity without waiting for it to condense and take shape.

The human form transformed by spiritual consciousness was then completely condensed, which was Halles who had escaped from Hell Heaven. At this moment, Halles' appearance did not look like an Egyptian god at all. Instead, because of the Buddha Yuan in the relics and the power that he was assimilated by heaven, he transformed into a monk with angel wings. It was always very strange, but his power and aura still seemed very sacred.

"Mr. Xu, we are really destined to be!" Although Halls' eyes were a little panicked, his face was still calm. He gave Xu Changqing an inappropriate ceremonial ritual and said.

"Is there any fate?" Xu Changqing smiled indifferently and said, "Not only do you look like a monk, but you even speak with a little bit of a monk's smell. Those who don't know would think you have become a monk."

"I do have the intention to become a monk." Halls said bluntly: "Since possessing it in that relic, I can hear Buddhist scriptures recited by past monks from those Buddhas every day. I found that many things that I could not understand before could be answered in those Buddhist scriptures. Being a monk may not be a bad thing for me."

"How did you possess the Bodhisattva relic?" Xu Changqing's face slowly became cold and asked in a deep voice: "When you escaped from hell, you were just a weak soul body. Although it contained the power of gods, it was limited by the way of heaven. With the sealing land I set up on the golden lotus of the relics, you would never possess it in the Bodhisattva relic unless someone helped you at that time. You'd better tell me honestly who helped you possess it in this Bodhisattva relic? What was his purpose? Did you go to Guan Qing? Otherwise, I wouldn't mind using the ancient fairy world to deal with prisoners in the divine prison to deal with you."

Faced with Xu Changqing's threat, Halls did not show any panic. Instead, he looked at Xu Changqing with interest and said, "When you saw Xu Changqing in Hell Heaven, you did not seem to have any mortal emotions. It is quite similar to the ruthless way that you Eastern practitioners often hang at your mouth, but now you look like an ordinary father, really..."

"I'm talking too much nonsense!" Xu Changqing didn't wait for Halls to finish his words, then raised his hand and flicked his finger at him, and a green light magic trick was shot out from his fingertips.

Although Halls wanted to avoid it, the surrounding prehistoric membrane formed an irresistible and powerful pressure to suppress him in place, unable to move, and was beaten by the magic. When the power contained in the magic was drawn out, the severe pain that Halls had not felt for many years continued to spread from the depths of the spiritual consciousness of the soul. This severe pain was far beyond his imagination and he could not bear it at all. The condensed body also spread out due to the severe pain in the depths of the soul, and the core soul flashed and destroyed as if it was about to be extinguished at any time.

After a while, Xu Changqing felt that he had almost finished teaching. He pinched his sword finger and made a random move. The power emitted by the magic trick was pulled out of Halls' soul, hovering over the fingertips of the sword finger, as if a blue flame was swaying. After the detachment was at the root of the torture, Halls' soul gradually recovered, and his body condensed again. Although the appearance had not changed, the body was much more empty than before. Obviously, his soul had suffered considerable damage just now.

"I'll give you another chance, don't talk nonsense!" Xu Changqing looked at Halls with expressionless face. The blue flame on his fingers was condensed into a little, looking ready to go. The matter of the golden lotus in the relics being attached to the spiritual consciousness involved the safety of his daughter. No matter what, he had to figure out who sent Halls' soul into the relics, and solve the person who plotted against his daughter before heading to Kunlun Fairyland.

The destructive power contained in the green flames on Xu Changqing's fingertips and the pain it brought him made Halls' spirit body tremble. He clearly felt Xu Changqing's anger. His chance was only once as he said, and he was unwilling to bear the pain he had just now. So he wanted to speak out what he knew in exchange for a possibility of continuing to survive, but at this time dozens of sharp sword auras containing strong murderous aura suddenly surged out of his soul, and instantly rushed away the protective power in his soul, and was about to tear his soul into pieces.

"Random!" Xu Changqing seemed to be surprised by the dozens of sword auras that suddenly appeared. Although the incident happened suddenly, this did not mean that he could not stop it. He shouted lightly. Then he grabbed his palm casually, and the time in the entire prehistoric mulch seemed to have stopped. Everything was still. Then he reached out to the chest of the spiritual consciousness's empty body, and used his strength to form a vortex in the palm of his palm, and retracted it backwards. Dozens of sword auras in Halls' soul were immediately taken out and floating on his palm.

"Destroy Sword Qi." Xu Changqing couldn't help but frown when he looked at the sword energy in his hand. He felt that the sword energy was somewhat similar to his sword energy, but it was fundamentally different, as if this qi had only its power, but not its spirit. This scoop of sword energy immediately made a person's name appear in Xu Changqing's mind, because only one person in the three realms also had the power to destroy the great sword power of the heavens, and that person was the supreme Demon Lord of Destruction in the Demon Realm.
Chapter completed!