From Hogwarts Re-Being Wesson Wright

Green mountains and green waters, blue sky and white clouds.

Qin Yi came up the mountain with a pot of wine. Halfway up the mountain, a brand new wooden house was located. It was obviously just built not long ago.

Qin Yi came with wine. This is a valuable Moutai product that no one else can get.

Qin Yi also got it by deducting some from Tianshu.

He came here to find Han Si. In fact, until now, he had not figured out how to define Hun Si's behavior.

Is it to bear the humiliation? It doesn't seem to count, after all, he has sneaked into the position of the enemy's second-in-command, and the entire Soul Valley has to listen to him.

That life must be nourishing!

Not bitter at all.

But to say that he acted recklessly after he gained status does not seem to count. He is with tigers all day long. You can imagine how much pressure he is under, not only to do well, but also to play the role of a loyal slave.

If he were not careful, his head would be cut off from his neck. It was obviously impossible to do so without any pressure at all.

Han Si got himself a small wooden chair and sat in the open space in front of the court, watching the sun rise and the moon set.

"Two cups in total?" Qin Yixiao asked.

"It's not what I asked for." Han Si responded.

With a wave of his hand, there was a table and a cup.

Pour the wine and drink.

"Do you have any ideas?" Qin Yi asked.

"I want to go back to the fairy world." Han Si put down his wine glass and said with a hint of reminiscence, "I haven't seen my master in three thousand years."

Qin Yi's eyes moved slightly and said: "Senior Yongsheng?"

"You really know..."

Han Si sighed: "Is my master so famous?"

"Senior Yongsheng, that is a living stone figure in the fairy world." Qin Yi also had extraordinary respect for this old man. He only heard that the old man made a huge contribution to the stability of the fairy world.

But that was his contribution to the immortal world, and he didn't feel much about it in the past.

Today, looking at Han Si in front of me, that feeling became clear. Without his old man's arrangement, I really don't know how this battle with the Soul Alliance would have developed.

"What about you? Do you plan to return to the immortal world?" Han Si turned his head and stared at Qin Yi: "Actually, I still can't see through you. What kind of existence are you?"

"You seem to be from this world, but you also seem to be from the fairy world?"

"If I said that I stayed in the fairy world for ten thousand years and later shattered time and space and came back, would you believe it?"

Han Si: "..."

He shook his head and laughed. He couldn't believe it. He must be an Immortal Emperor. Is it possible that Qin Yi is an Immortal Emperor? More powerful than his master? What about the liar?

The only people in this world who are more powerful than his master are those who are at the imperial level.

But is it possible for those emperor-level powers to break time and space and return to the past?

It is absolutely impossible.

Seeing his expression, Qin Yi knew that he didn't believe it in his heart, but it didn't matter, he didn't expect the other party to believe it.

"The divine objects seem to have been taken away." Han Si's expression suddenly became solemn and he said: "The Immortal Killing Sword and the Demon Suppressing Pillar among the eight divine objects were brought into the Fallen Realm by the Soul Saint."

Qin Yi nodded. The soul master did not use these two divine objects. Naturally, he could not snatch them away. Now think about it, how could the soul master take out these two divine objects unless he was sure of victory? ?

If he loses, he will be snatched away by Qin Yi, and his blood will be lost!

It's better to hide it so Qin Yi can't get it.

"Without the divine object, I'm afraid we won't be able to open the path to immortality." Han Si said helplessly.

"Probably not. If there are four or five divine objects, it can be turned on."

"That's right...you can't treat it with common sense!" Han Si then remembered that Qin Yi was the person who opened the path to immortality three times. At that time, Qin Yi had fewer divine objects than he does now.

"What's more troublesome is that the end of the Immortal Road is connected to the Aoki Immortal Realm. I'm afraid the people in the Aoki Immortal Realm won't let us travel through the Immortal Realm."

"It doesn't matter, my master will definitely come to pick me up." Han Si smiled casually. Master, he should already know the situation here, right?

If he could say who he admired and feared the most in this world, it was definitely Master, the Immortal King!

"Han Si, do you know much about this world?" Qin Yi always felt a knot in his heart when he thought of what Soul Saint said.

What kind of existence is sealed in this world?

"I definitely know more than you, but in fact, my master should know the most. Three thousand years ago, he sent me into this world and let me sneak into the Soul Valley. At that time, he had already predicted everything today."

Qin Yi did not find it incredible. The methods of the Immortal Immortal King are mysterious and unpredictable. Even if you are the Immortal Emperor, you may not be able to see through him.

In the entire Immortal World, when it comes to who is the first person to block the Immortal Emperor's perception, the Immortal Immortal King deserves to be at the top of the list.

"The Soul Saint comes from the Soul Clan. Do you know what the characteristics of the Soul Clan are?"

Qin Yi heard this, thought for a moment, and then gave the answer: "A direct attack on the soul?"

Han Si nodded: "This is the most terrifying thing about the soul clan. The soul master's martial arts, immortal skills, magical skills, any method can directly destroy the soul."

"You see, if the two of us fight, we will definitely fight until one of the body collapses and turns into a soul, but people from the Soul Clan are different!"?

"Fighting against people from the Soul Clan at the same level is simply every monk's nightmare, because fighting against people from the Soul Clan, there is no such thing as the body breaking down and turning into a soul."

"For example, if the arm is chopped off or destroyed, it means that the soul of that hand has also been destroyed."

Qin Yi took a deep breath. Sure enough, when he fought with the Soul Saint, he could clearly feel that his soul was destroyed. Of course, he tried his best to save his head.

As long as the head is there, the person is still there!

He can continuously recreate the soul with the power of creation energy, but this kind of reconstruction has limits.

When he goes beyond his limit, that's when he dies of exhaustion.

"So when facing people from the Soul Clan, those of us who are so-called existences with two lives and immortal souls and immortal deities, only have one life left."

Han Si said with solemn eyes: "You can imagine how frightening the existence of the soul clan is, including me. I have three lives, but in fact my three bodies are one soul 'divided' into three!"

"Normally, killing one of my bodies would at most destroy my physical body, but the soul will return to its original position instantly. But if someone from the Soul Clan kills me, it will be different..."

If one of his bodies is blown up or killed by a strong soul clan man, his soul will immediately become incomplete! Because one-third of his soul has perished with the destruction of his physical body!

When Qin Yi heard this, his eyes were strange and he said: "It's really amazing..."