He slightly pondered that Bai Yue’s multi-soul situation in the fox demon world would be related to the phenomenon of chicken sacrifice?

Brother Chu, this is really metaphysics, a qualitative change of soul, and it seems to be a solution at present
Judging from the original history, I’m afraid that another soul of Feng Sacrifice, which was eroded by the negative emotions of the tree of bitterness, will completely dominate and then disappear the "good" soul when it grows stronger.
In his hand, regicide has the ability to slay the soul, but he can’t handle the eye scene.
Because the two souls are still in the process of separation, he cut them off directly and both of them died.
And if you wait until the separation is over, I’m afraid that moment is much stronger than the soul he once knew, and the black fox soul will directly devour the other part, and he can’t keep staring here.
A new soul with negative emotions must also have thinking. If she is here, she will definitely not complete the division.
Simply put, the solution is at least the present solution.
Lu Chen jumped from the tree roots, red and painted pear clothes with inquiring eyes.
"It’s a bit difficult to know the strange source, but it’s not hopeless."
He said to the red road, "Sister Hong, please continue to bet on Aunt Feng Xi over the years, and inform me as soon as there is anything wrong with her condition. Set up a thousand-mile chasing operator here and give it to me."
Hong Hong nodded. "What’s the clue of sunset?"
"I don’t know what happened to Aunt Feng Xi, but I don’t know the source, which can solve the problem. She is pregnant with a new soul after being eroded by the negative emotions of the bitter tree. Once it is completed, I am afraid it will be finished, but this former Aunt Feng Xi should be safe and honest."
Lu Chen looked back at Feng Xi with an accident in his eyes. "Are you right, Aunt Feng Xi?"
"When did you know so much about the tree of bitterness at sunset?"
Phoenix offered a glimmer of hope in her heart, but she also had doubts. She never saw a lonely sunset to study the tree of bitterness, and she always practiced knives.
"It’s very simple to guess and feel that negative emotion. It would be too idealistic to say that the tree of bitterness is born of shemale love."
Lu Chen explained that in fact, Brother Chu had a darker reasoning and speculation about the tree of bitterness.
"Sure enough, genius is genius …"
Feng offered some regrets to let Lu Chen listen to some shame, and some things were not his guess.
"Always give me some time. If it doesn’t work in this life, be patient in this life. I have a solution."
Lu Chen said that if the sword can enter a stage, then he is sure that cutting the phoenix’s soul will not hurt her original soul. At most, the strength of the phoenix will be greatly reduced and weakened for a long time after the split.
He didn’t dare to guarantee that he could do it in this life because this kind of thing is not just grinding time.
You need to walk more, see more and realize more. Alas, the king will not be able to die, otherwise the two of them will prove each other and learn from each other, and both of them can climb the peak again.
After reading his past life memory and his understanding of the original work, he feels that Wang Mu is the highest talent in kendo by comparing his own strength.
Wang Jianyi created people, and even Wang Fugui was inspired. Judging from his age performance, he felt that Wang Mu’s talent was better. After all, Wang Fugui also inherited his mother’s spiritual power.
Lu Chen estimated that he was a little genius, but when did he understand the meaning of Dao?
In the past, the dragon fought in the battlefield for several years, and the Aika mainland did its best to see where will you go in the battlefield before realizing the first knife
It took him twenty-one years to calculate the year and age, and when Wang Mu was twelve years old, he realized that Wang Jianyi had different environment and instructors, but the talent gap in spiritual practice can be seen. Lu Chen should be willing to worship the wind
"Sunset is really enthusiastic."
When I left, I was red and praised. I remembered that it was the same when I saved myself at sunset
"It’s just to repay the kindness."
Lu Chen explained that generally speaking, he would not save Feng Xi from this state.
Because Feng has given up hope of life, if he is waiting for a miracle like grass waiting for rain from heaven, he will not save him, but will consider saving those who have a strong will to live.
I decided to help this time because Feng Xi took care of himself in his previous life, and he also wanted to see what would happen if he completely messed up the plot line.
It is also to set a small goal for yourself and add some pressure to the practice of Dao Dao.
Feng Xi looked at the small back from the abode of fairies and immortals and felt some regrets. I didn’t expect that the little boy they picked up in those days would bring new hope to himself.
Then I should fight hard again.
Don’t let the ladies know about some darkness.
……
During this period, the territory under the jurisdiction of the AIDao League is very lively.
Mainly a few days ago, it broke the news that Miss yangfu’s wedding was broken into by Heiyao’s supervisor, and the groom was accused of violating the law of the airway. Ouyang Sunset, the first master of Terran for thousands of years, reincarnated and appeared in Yangfu again; The Nangong Sunset parents avenged and killed Xiao Wancheng, the inspector general of Heiyao, on the spot; In the end, Tu Shan always kept a low profile to save people …
Either of these news is eye-catching.
Recently, the newspaper has made enough money to print, and local workers are sleepless.
Many aristocratic families kept their mouths shut about what happened in the Yangjia family that day. "Reporters" dared not interview those big families and dared to "play their own roles" cautiously.
At that time, there were a lot of causes and effects of the process in China.
Normality is the Nangong sunset, the solitary sunset and reincarnation. It’s a pleasure to kill Xiao Wancheng with a knife, but it’s causal.
He is much more fancy. Some people say that the sunset in Nangong is not about revenge, but about seeing a young lady in Yangfu’s house. Some people even made a speech to write a vivid story about teenage love, which was bought by many boudoir women to study.
It is also said that revenge at sunset in Nangong is on the one hand, and it is more important to tell the world that he is back and let Tu Shan find him.
Some people say that the sunset in Nangong is to see the bride …
The boy with light brown long hair put the newspaper and rubbed his eyebrows. "It’s getting ridiculous."
He thought to himself, are all these ladies pigs? Brother Nangong can still write love stories when he is old.
Don’t those ladies feel strange when they substitute fantasy?
Fortunately, however, there is no report accusing Nangong Sunset of colluding with monsters because it seems that nowadays, there is no one who can win Tu Shan.
Those top families, such as his Wang family, don’t even want to come up with this idea. They all know it.
Chapter five hundred and fifty-seven Think, Yang Yi sighed out.
Wang took a sip of a cup of tea and looked at the peach blossom outside the courtyard. "I don’t know how Nangong brother Tu Shan is doing. It’s a pity to see you again."
He walked out of the hall with a sword in his hand and practiced it in the peach blossom tree. He didn’t have the slightest mana, and his face was calm and he seemed to be thinking something.
"No …"
After practicing for a while, Wang thinks of stopping and shaking his head again. "No"
These days, after he came back, he has been reminiscing about the sunset at Nangong, recalling the artistic conception of that knife.
No matter the final state of the sword, it is to climb to the Italy and look at the kendo.
Wang Baye didn’t think he was a genius in a thousand years, but he thought he had some kendo talent. He dreamed of that scene since he saw the knife at sunset in Nangong.
He practiced sword with great concentration, but he couldn’t find that feeling … the feeling he felt when he touched Wang Jian.