Immortal Palace

"I am Kihara!"

Just four words represent the identity of this remnant soul.

But, to Wang Changsheng, who is "Kihara"? Anyway, Wang Changsheng had never heard of it at all.

As for why this remnant soul appeared in the wooden board, Wang Changsheng did not want to explore it anymore, because Wang Changsheng found that he could not take back this ray of consciousness?

Wang Changsheng's spirit is hidden in the cultivation, and he has not transformed into a spirit. Therefore, unlike other monks who have a spirit, it is still the simplest consciousness. However, Wang Changsheng's consciousness is very powerful, no worse than a spirit.

But now, his consciousness is trapped in the wooden board. When he wants to take it back, he is blocked by a powerful force. This is not a good thing.

Losing this ray of consciousness will not cause any loss to Wang Changsheng, but it will definitely have some impact. Wang Changsheng is not ready to lose this ray of consciousness.

"I've met senior!"

Controlling his consciousness, he cupped his fist and saluted Kihara, and then said: "Senior, I came to this place unintentionally. Please let me go, I will leave immediately!"

Wang Changsheng said it outright. Only Wang Changsheng and Remnant Soul existed here. Since Wang Changsheng couldn't take back his consciousness, it must have something to do with Remnant Soul.

What's more, Kihara is only a remnant soul. With the power of the wooden board, he can suppress Wang Changsheng's attack, which is enough to show that Kihara's strength is much stronger than Wang Changsheng.

Kihara did not speak, but looked at Wang Changsheng with a half-smile.

"senior..."

Wang Changsheng looked at Kihara's remnant soul and didn't know what to do.

Take action?

Wang Changsheng also thought about it, but once he takes action, no matter whether he wins or loses, his consciousness will definitely be gone. It's not worth it!

Wang Changsheng felt that he was still impulsive. In this situation of unknown danger, he actually used a ray of consciousness to test, which was completely asking for trouble.

"brat..."

After a moment of silence, Kihara finally spoke: "Mu Clan, how are you doing now?"

"Wood Clan?"

Hearing Kihara's words, Wang Changsheng was immediately stunned, and then looked at Kihara, not knowing how to answer.

Mu Yuan was just a question, and Wang Changsheng was able to deduce a lot of information. This Mu Yuan should be a strong man of the Wood Clan. For some unknown reason, only the remnant soul is left, inhabiting the wooden board.

However, according to Wang Changsheng’s knowledge, the Mu clan has been exterminated!

"Senior, are you a member of the Wood Clan?" Wang Changsheng asked.

Kihara nodded.

Wang Changsheng: "..."

After a moment of silence, Wang Changsheng said: "Senior, the Wood Clan is gone..."

Immediately afterwards, Wang Changsheng told Kihara everything he knew.

From the beginning of the exploration of the ruins to the time when he passed through many villages and ancient cities of the Mu tribe, Wang Changsheng talked about it all.

"Knew it..."

After hearing Wang Changsheng's explanation, Kihara did not show any sadness.

"From the moment you entered the main hall, I knew that the Mu clan must have been extinct, otherwise..." Kihara looked at Wang Changsheng and said: "As a foreign monk, it is impossible for you to enter the main hall!"

Not only because of the arrival of Wang Changsheng, but also because Kihara already knew the outcome when his remnant soul escaped into the wooden plank. However, the enemy was too powerful. At that time, Kihara only had his remnant soul left. The wooden board can keep the soul alive. Love 999

I originally thought that there was still hope for the Wood Clan to make a comeback. When the time came, with the support of the strong men of the Wood Clan, I would have the opportunity to reshape my body. Among the several withered bones sitting cross-legged in front of the altar, one belonged to Mu Yuan.

At that time, there were several other tribesmen who escaped into the wooden plank with the remnant soul of Kihara. However, I don't know how many years passed, and the remnant souls of the other tribesmen continued to die, leaving only Kihara who was still holding on.

"Senior Kihara, you are still alive, and the Mu clan has not been exterminated yet!" Wang Changsheng said.

No matter what, let's say something nice first, at least to save the ray of consciousness in yourself. If it doesn't work, then think about falling out.

Unless absolutely necessary, Wang Changsheng is still reluctant to give up his ray of consciousness.

"I?"

Kihara was stunned for a moment, and then said: "It's too late, my remaining soul is about to dissipate..."

As he spoke, Kihara showed a look of relief on his face.

On the contrary, Wang Changsheng was stunned.

Almost dissipated?

A ray of remnant soul that was about to dissipate could actually suppress him and beat him? It's hard for Wang Changsheng to imagine how strong this Kihara was when he was alive?

However, even Kihara was beaten to the point where his soul was left to survive on the wooden board. How strong was Kihara's opponent?

"Senior..." Wang Changsheng clasped his fists and saluted, "I have been in the ruins for quite some time. What I am very curious about is..."

"How did the Mu Clan become exterminated?"

Wang Changsheng asked his question.

Being able to meet the remnant soul of Kihara, no matter whether Kihara is a member of the Mu clan or not, and no matter how true or false what Kihara said is, as long as Kihara is willing to speak, then Wang Changsheng will be able to get a lot of information.

"It's very simple, it's just a conquest between some races!" Kihara said nonchalantly.

Perhaps because he knew that the Mu clan had been exterminated and even his place of residence had become ruins, Kihara was free and easy when his remaining soul was about to dissipate.

Of course, it is also possible that this was deliberately shown to Wang Changsheng. Why did Kihara not let his consciousness come out? Wang Changsheng doesn’t know either!

"Racial conquest?"

Wang Changsheng frowned.

Mu Yuan's explanation did not convince Wang Changsheng, because Wang Changsheng opened many formations and got some clues. The annihilation of the Mu clan was not caused by years of war.

In some villages, there are still traces of normal life. If it was because of the war, the Mu tribe would not be able to live so comfortably, right?

And the most important point is that the remaining formations in the ruins were all too old. After they emerged, they were torn apart by the power of wind and thunder, and they were not attacked by other monks!

For these two points alone, Wang Changsheng didn't quite believe Kihara's words.

"It seems that you don't believe me, are you worried that I will harm you?" Kihara seemed to know what Wang Changsheng was thinking, and chuckled and said: "Forget it, I'll let you out!"

With that said, Kihara waved his big hand, and the power that was holding Wang Changsheng's consciousness dissipated instantly. In just half a breath, the residual soul that entered the wooden board was taken back by Wang Changsheng.

"Thank you, senior!"

Wang Changsheng cupped his fists and saluted Kihara.

It was indeed impulsive to use his consciousness to test. Wang Changsheng was naturally grateful that Kihara was willing to let go of his consciousness.

"You're welcome, our Mu tribe is a very friendly race..." Kihara paused and said, "It's just that I didn't expect that such a friendly race like us would suffer the disaster of genocide..."

"God's will!" Kihara exclaimed.

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