The paranoid villain took the script that he couldn't love the male protagonist

Yan Zhe came to Zhuanji Hall with that little thought that he couldn't elaborate with others.

To say that the skin is still relatively thin, and at the same time considering that relatively high-level books that record double-cultivation techniques are all in the cabinet. When I went to search for the relevant palace records of Duoshe, I accidentally found a few books. I didn’t think much about it. Yan Zhe He entered the cabinet.

I ran into the old man from last time again.

"What?" The old man cheered up when he saw Yan Zhe appeared, "How is your matter resolved, little baby?"

"...haven't seized the opportunity yet." Yan Zhe paused, because Xi Xingye's sudden change in attitude disrupted his original plan, "It makes you worry." Yan Zhe has always been polite to others, especially for this This is especially true for an unknown mysterious existence.

The old man enjoyed it very much, shaking his head and stroking his messy beard, "Are you here again this time to find a solution?"

Yan Zhe was at a loss for words for a while, so he could only vaguely say: "Yeah." To be honest, he and this old man are not very close, just a few acquaintances. Excluding the old man's inexplicable closeness, the two of them really can't confide in each other .It is even more impossible to speak directly about such things as coming to find the classics of double cultivation.

After responding, Yan Zhe stopped talking to the old man, and rummaged around.

The Zhuanji Hall has a special calligraphy for preserving classics. It stands to reason that most of the books should be well preserved. Of course, the books in the outer hall of the Zhuanji Hall are indeed well preserved, but the cabinet has not been well protected. Most of the books are covered with a thick layer of dust, and many of them are difficult to know from the surface.

This cabinet was a place he discovered by accident, but it shouldn't be a place he knew about alone.What's more, there is an old man here who doesn't know his name or the depth of his cultivation.Even if everyone doesn't know, the head, as the creator of Linguyu, must know.

"Why, what did you find?" Seeing that Yan Zhe stopped his movements, the old man couldn't help asking.

Yan Zhe restored the meaningless bamboo slips in his hand, shook his head, and asked seemingly unintentionally: "Why did you stay here, senior?"

The old man didn't feel offended, he sighed and shook his head: "Do you know the Lord of the Demon Abyss?"

"I've heard it a little bit." Yan Zhe's black eyes darkened slightly, recalling the illusion he had experienced.He has never delved into the depths, but he is not completely ignorant. Thinking of his own double pupils can give rise to many guesses.

He is the reincarnation of the Lord of Demon Abyss, or an existence to be replaced or taken away.

From the perspective of memory awakening, he is more inclined to the former, because he does not have any perception of memory being replaced.However, these didn't have much to do with him, no matter what his status was, as long as he was accompanied by his senior brother, it was enough.

The old man who got the response started to brag half-truthfully: "At the beginning, I showed a lot of strength in that battle of killing demons. It is not an exaggeration to say that I am the most important person. It is a pity that I lost my vitality, and in the end I could only Live here."

Yan Zhe nodded, glanced at the restraints on the old man's withered wrist, he didn't know how much he listened to.But the old man who had already opened up the chatter box was not so easy to stop, and then shared many romantic affairs of his time with the expressionless Yan Zhe.

While talking, he suddenly started cursing, "Yan Shiyu, this bastard, relying on his dog-like appearance, he has hooked up with so many beauties!"

"I don't understand. What's so good about looking like a white-haired ghost? You'll be doing that high-spirited look all day long!"

Yan Zhe squinted his eyes and grasped the key point: "White-haired ghost?" No matter how this description sounds like the head of the sect.

The old man knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, so he quickly shut up.It's pretty good that he, a demon cultivator, survived after the desolation of the demon lord. I really didn't want to cause trouble, so I quickly changed the subject: "Speaking of which, the fellow Taoist you mentioned to me before, has a spiritual sense. There is a strange sound in the middle, I have some clues."

After getting along with him for a short time, Yan Zhe also understood the old man's temperament and was full of nonsense. After all, although he also disliked the head of the sect, the head of the sect really didn't look like he liked to hook up with beauties, so he didn't hold back when the old man changed the subject. How Much Hope: "Really?"

"There is indeed a parasitic technique that can be achieved, but this technique can only be used by one person, so I didn't mention it before." The old man hesitated, "That person should have died with the demon lord in the battle of killing demons. "And he is still his good brother, and he despises him for living in the world.

"Senior, please explain in detail." Yan Zhe said seriously.

This old man doesn't look very smart, how many ascetics still call the Lord of the Abyss the devil?Don't they all sneer?Maybe it was someone who was under the Lord of the Abyss before, and that's why he was locked up in the cabinet of the transfer hall.However, it doesn't do any good to be explicit.

Perhaps the old man has been locked up for too long, and his mind can't turn. It's meaningless to think that he is called a senior and hide it. Maybe his good brother found a successor before he died?Not to mention, maybe it wasn't the technique he thought of at all.After successfully convincing himself, the old man finally opened his mouth: "There are many restrictions on the use of this technique, so it is not common."

And it is very impractical, and the physical body needs to be abandoned under the premise of high damage to one's spiritual body. It is not cost-effective anyway, and only that stupid and loyal elm head can study it.

"Generally, a soul that is not recognized by the laws is needed. Only in this way will his parasites not be sanctioned by the laws of the world. To find such a soul, it is necessary to use a summoning spell that is thousands of times more troublesome than this spell, or to use The soul that was originally recognized by the law has become unrecognized, so I won't go into details." The old man waved his hand and continued, "Then we need to help this soul to be recognized by the law... Hey, I don't need to go into details about this."

"After being recognized by the law, it is also the time when the parasitism ends." The old man couldn't grasp the point when he spoke.

Yan Zhe frowned, "Will the end of parasite have any effect on this soul?"

"What impact?" This stumped the old man, "It's not very clear, it still depends on what kind of contract they formed, the worst case is that the soul body is swallowed."

Yan Zhe: "..."

He was so angry at the old man's foolish appearance that he wanted to kill someone.

Frightened by Yan Zhe's face, the old man immediately changed his words: "You don't have to worry too much, how could the one who uses this technique aim at devouring the soul body? I still have to be seriously injured, and I will die at the loss, usually for the sake of Take control for a while."

It's just that killing people is easy after the spell is over.

The old man didn't dare to say these words, for fear of being beaten, the person in front of him was just a stronger young boy, but it made him feel pressured, as if he had returned to the time when he was in Moyuan.

Shaking his head to shake this illusion out of his mind, the old man went on to say, "It's not very difficult to solve this spell."

"what way?"

"Does your fellow Taoist have a Taoist companion?" The old man went to a large pile of ashes and rummaged through it, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Because the old man's back was facing Yan Zhe at this moment, he couldn't notice Yan Zhe's sudden gentle expression, but could only hear the person behind him answering: "Yes."

"How is that Taoist companion's cultivation?" the old man asked again without looking back.Picking and picking among the huge pile of classics, he picked out a few in a blink of an eye.

Yan Zhe pursed the corners of his lips, and finally said: "...Late Yuanying." Of course, it's just the early stage of Jindan.It's just that even the late Nascent Soul seems to be quite inadequate under such circumstances.Before, he and Xi Xingye went through the tribulation together, saying that they entered the Golden Core Stage together, but in fact, one entered the Golden Core and the other entered the Nascent Soul Stage.

Out of a certain intuition, he also didn't tell the truth to Xi Xingye.

It's not bad for him to be envied by others together with his senior brother, and it will save some people from using this matter to stab senior brother, making senior brother not want to talk to him, which is not good.

"Late stage of the Nascent Soul... almost." The old man thought for a moment, after all, after using that spell, his cultivation base would generally retreat significantly, and after picking out the classics, he stuffed things into Yan Zhe's hands, "Take these things back and give them to you Fellow Daoist, let him and his companion take a good look."

"what is this?"

"Shuangxiu classics." The old man had an expression that was beyond words.

Although Yan Zhe had some guesses in his heart, his ears were still red: "What's the use of these things?"

"It's all about divine friendship." The old man patted the dust on the classics in Yan Zhe's arms, "Spiritual friendship will help Tiandao recognize the soul of your fellow Taoist, and bind him and his Taoist companion together. The third person is not allowed to exist, you can let your fellow daoist's companion avoid the surveillance of the parasite, and take the opportunity to ask the parasite's purpose."

"If your friend's soul body reaches the strength of the out-of-body body, you can even directly pull out the parasite."

The old man made suggestions while talking: "Is your fellow Taoist handsome?"

Yan Zhe: "Handsome."

"How handsome?" The old man was curious.

Yan Zhe hesitated, not knowing how to describe it: "Probably... the number one beauty in the cultivation world?"

The old man regained his energy now: "So good-looking? Why did you find a Taoist partner in the late Yuanying stage for being so good-looking? If you want me to say, just kick that person and find a new one. The number one beauty in the cultivation world wants to find someone who is out of her body." Isn't it just a matter of sprinkling water for the long-term Taoist companion?"

Yan Zhe: "..." wanted to hit someone.

"Go back and persuade your fellow Taoist, the late stage of Nascent Soul is really not enough to watch, so pick and choose a better one." Before the old man finished, he showed a nostalgic look, "The number one beauty in the cultivation world, I think she was the first Isn't Hong Niang just chosen randomly by people from the cultivation world?"

"It can't be changed." Yan Zhe interrupted the old man's memory.

"Why can't it be replaced?"

Yan Zhe gritted his teeth, and walked out with the classics in his arms: "In short, I can't change them, and the relationship between the two of them is very good!" He didn't look back, as if he was so angry that the old man tried his best to think about himself afterwards. I said something wrong.

Yan Zhe, who walked out of the transfer hall, made up his mind that he must work harder to cultivate!

I don't even think about it, what a genius it is to reach the late stage of Nascent Soul in just a teenager.