My life of martial arts training

"Is this, possession?"

The appearance of this half-red and half-white flame proves that the other party has the blood of the Ji family, but encountered a disaster and had to possess another body to be reborn.

After changing his body, the other party naturally no longer has the blood of the Ji family, but her blood sensor lamp is the top-level one, and it is specially customized for the Ji family blood, and it can even sense the hidden blood in the soul.

Ordinary noble families do not have this ability, but the Ji family, as a former royal family, naturally has this strange method.

"The person who possessed the body, the weakest strength is also the body refining realm, which lineage is it?" Zhen Tianhou frowned, thinking for a long time in his heart, but there was no answer.

The main reason is that too much time has passed, and she was fighting outside for many years at that time, and her mind was on cultivation, and she had no time to care about such trivial matters.

"Forget it, since the other party was once in the body refining realm, his strength must be not weak, and maybe he can help me." Zhen Tianhou exhaled a breath of turbid air, which was the first good news after she woke up.

If the man had taken action forcefully, she could have killed him, but her efforts of a thousand years would have gone to waste.

Through the formation in the ancient tomb, she began to search for the whereabouts of the other party.

After a dozen breaths, two men and one woman appeared in a mirror.

The half-red and half-white flames immediately became active, pointing at the middle-aged man with the hooked nose.

"Is that the man?"

Zhen Tianhou frowned slightly. The first impression the middle-aged man gave her was that he was cunning and cruel.

Although she wanted to gather the descendants of the Ji family as helpers, she had to consider the situation.

Facing such an opportunity as Daoyi Qinglian, even father and son might meet with swords, not to mention blood that had been separated for many years.

"Let's try to practice first." She sighed softly. There was really no manpower available now.

She had to control the Soul Burial Guards alone, surround and kill the warriors in the ancient tomb, and divide part of her energy to focus on Daoyi Qinglian, and also guard against more and more body refining realms.

It can be said that she was exhausted.

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Shi Wen'an left the hall and slapped the Soul Burial Guard who was chasing him away. The dirty blood seeped into the Soul Burial Guard's body to prevent the other party from joining the military formation.

His face was extremely gloomy. He originally wanted to find a spiritual object that matched himself, but he didn't expect the Soul Burial Guard to suddenly change.

"Could it be that Ji Yuening, the Zhentian Hou, is really still alive?" He thought secretly.

When he saw Daoyi Qinglian, he was also extremely shocked. He didn't expect this brilliant junior to arrange such a big hand.

But then he changed his mind and thought that he had lived longer than the other party, and Ji Yuening was stronger than him, and had more resources than him. It seemed normal for him to survive.

"Brother Shi, what should we do now?" Long Aokong picked up the other party and flapped his wings to fly.

"It's getting more and more dangerous." Hua Wanqian said softly.

The whole ancient tomb was full of shouts and killings, and the Soul Burial Guards were tirelessly chasing and killing everyone.

"Let's see first." Shi Wen'an said in a deep voice.

"Still looking, or should we leave first?" Long Aokong said in a low voice.

"I feel this ghost place is getting more and more weird, maybe it's really Zhentian Hou fishing."

"Leave?"

Shi Wen'an said expressionlessly: "Do you know where the way out is?"

Long before, he had detected the way out, but this ancient tomb seemed to be a secret place, and there was no way to find it.

He looked down at the chaos below, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

"Alas." Long Aokong sighed, and was about to flap his wings to leave, but Shi Wen'an said:

"Wait."

"What's wrong?" Long Aokong looked puzzled and looked in the direction of Shi Wen'an's sight.

Three soul burial guards walked out of the hall, looking at them, but not attacking.

Shi Wen'an's eyes flickered, as if he thought of something, and ordered: "Go down and take a look."

"What?"

Long Aokong and Hua Wanqian looked surprised.

"Believe me." Shi Wen'an said.

"Okay." Long Aokong thought for a moment and nodded. It wouldn't be a big problem to go down and take a look. Even if it was a trap, the three Burial Soul Guards couldn't stop them.

Slowly falling down, he immediately took off as soon as he felt something unusual.

But what he didn't expect was that the Burial Soul Guards really didn't attack them.

The three Burial Soul Guards set their eyes on Shi Wen'an, and the dark green true energy rose up, forming several large characters in the air.

"Which lineage are you from?"

Shi Wen'an's eyes burst into a brilliant light, and he immediately replied: "The lineage of King Dingxuan Ji Xuan, the seventeenth generation grandson, Ji Wen'an."

Ji Yuening in the hall raised her eyebrows and pinched her fingers: "Seventeenth generation grandson, doesn't it mean that the other party was born in the middle of the Jin Dynasty?"

Her face suddenly turned cold. According to this calculation, the other party actually lived longer than her, but is it possible?

"I'll give you another chance!"

Looking at the big words, Shi Wen'an looked helpless, and slowly recounted his experience without hiding anything. In order to make the other party believe, he also took out the contaminated soul-nourishing wood as evidence.

The appearance of Ji Yuening was only good for him, not bad.

The other party showed up to find him, obviously wanting him to help, and he also wanted to use the other party's power to search for spiritual objects.

Long Aokong and Hua Wanqian looked at Shi Wen'an's back with horror.

No matter what, they could not have thought that the other party had such a background.

It's okay for a person from the royal family of the previous dynasty, but it's actually an old monster who has lived from the middle of the Jin Dynasty to the present!

"No wonder the other party knows so many secrets."

The two people's hearts sank, looked at each other, and slowly stepped back.

Shi Wen'an now obviously wants to surrender to Zhentian Hou. Whether he is an enemy or a friend is still unknown.

If the other party suddenly turns against him, then the two of them will be in danger.

After listening to Shi Wen'an's story, Zhentian Hou Ji Yuening was also silent for a while.

She thought she had lived for a long time, more than a thousand years, but she didn't expect that there was a more important person.

However, she also felt that Shi Wen'an had a great opportunity, and he could actually own the rare treasure of the world such as the Soul-Nourishing Wood.

"But should we use this person?" Ji Yuening's eyes were thoughtful.

In terms of seniority, Shi Wen'an is still a figure of her great-grandfather's generation, but the two sides are only bound by blood, and there is not much difference between them and strangers.

Especially since the other party is a demoted lineage, he may still have some resentment in his heart. If he takes action at a critical moment, it will be troublesome.

Shi Wen'an saw that the other party was silent for a long time, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, but he did not show it. Instead, he said in a deep voice: "You and I are both descendants of the Ji family, so we should naturally help each other."

"Trust people when you employ them, and don't employ people you doubt."

Ji Yuening no longer hesitated, made up her mind, and sent a message through the Soul Burial Guard: "I really need your help. After the matter is done, I will give you what you want."

"Is there any Blood Prison Ganoderma here?" Shi Wen'an asked.

"Yes."