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Chapter 1567 The Art of Returning to Heaven(1/2)

"The ninth question, damn, are those guys coming to save me?"

In front of Wanmo Ridge, Li Ziye saw the few questions left on the note in his hand, glanced at the back mountain in the distance, and couldn't help but curse.

How long has it been, and there is no movement, those guys will not forget him.

"What, what?"

Opposite the fire, Zhang Zu heard about the former's problem and was stunned for a moment, showing a look of confusion.

"Nothing, what was just now wasn't the problem."

Li Ziye withdrew his gaze and said with a calm expression, "Now, we have asked again, senior, change your heart, is this method of regaining the wise and rationality of the underworld common to all underworlds?"

“Yes, yes.”

This time, Zhang Zu did not ask questions again and was ambiguous, but nodded simply and responded, "But, you need a heart with an equal state."

"Equal realm?"

When Li Ziye heard this, he seemed to understand something. Based on the information he had, he calmly inferred, "Your senior fell from the Shuanghua Realm and returned to the Five Realm before he could recover his reason after changing his heart. However, when the young man in red came last time, he had just recovered his reason for a while, so his memory was much incomplete. This time, it was the second time that he had recovered his reason, and his memory was obviously much more complete than the previous time."

Speaking of this, Li Ziye took a few dead branches from the side and threw them into the fire, and continued, "However, this time, the senior regained his rationality and used two hearts. Does it mean that after the senior's strength gradually recovered, the master of the first heart was not able to recover his rationality, so the senior could not recover his rationality. However, after changing to the first heart, the senior's strength decreased, and then changing to the second heart, he could recover his rationality."

After whispering and pulling a lot of things, Li Ziye said that his mouth was dry and his left hand turned, and two pots of strong wine appeared. He threw it over to a pot, then opened the lid, and took a big mouthful of it himself.

“Yes, yes.”

Zhang Zu took the wine pot, his stiff face was shocked.

Not because of wine.

But because the young man in front of him is incredibly smart.

His speculation was almost all correct.

This is much smarter than the young man in red he had met before.

"It is more important to ask a question other than a question, just get in the team."

After taking a sip of wine, Li Ziye said seriously, "Senior, why does other underworlds regenerate quickly after digging out internal organs? Correspondingly, the removed internal organs will shrink at the same speed, and the heart of the senior can be preserved."

"The heart, only one."

Zhang Zu opened the lid of the wine pot, then patted his heart and said, "No, it cannot be regenerated."

Li Ziye heard the answer of the old man in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly and said in a voice, "What you mean is that the heart of the underworld cannot regenerate, but after being destroyed, the power will quickly return to the body and gather into the heart again. However, if you change to someone else's heart at this time, the power will not be able to return and stay in the heart outside the body, which also leads to the weakening of your own strength."

“Yes, yes.”

Zhang Zu nodded again and responded.

"No, or it doesn't make sense."

Li Ziye looked down and asked, "I have tried to separate the black-eyed underworld and its internal organs, but it failed in the end. What's the problem?"

"Slow, slow."

Zhang Zu responded with difficulty, "Strength will return and return within one breath."

"A breath?"

When Li Ziye heard this, his mind was shocked. He had to complete the process of heart-grabbing in one breath. Can the process of sealing really be done?

Zhang Zu picked up the wine pot and took a sip. His stiff face showed nostalgia and said, "No, the taste is gone."

Li Ziye was silent, in the underworld, to some extent, and was already dead, and of course he couldn't taste it.

"senior."

Li Ziye looked at the chest of the old man in front of him and asked, "Will the power of that heart be returned thousands of miles apart?"

“Yes, yes.”

Zhang Zu touched his heart and replied, "Seal, the seal is lifted, here without heart, force, power can return."

“How fast?”

Li Ziye asked with a serious expression.

"One, one breath."

Zhang Zuying said, "Same, same origin and symbiosis."

"Same origin and symbiosis?"

Li Ziye had heard this brand new word and murmured softly, and he seemed to understand it a little.

It's like the Zhu lent him the power of the underworld. No matter how far apart they are, they can force their power.

What kind of monster did that old man Taishang create? It was so terrible.

No wonder, even the gods were defeated by the monsters.

"Senior, is the principle of regeneration outside the internal organs the same?" Li Ziye suppressed his thoughts and continued to ask.

"No, different."

Zhang Zu responded truthfully, "The body, the regeneration and strength of the body come from the organs and organs."

"really."

When Li Ziye heard the old man in front of him, he looked helpless.

He no longer knows what to say.

In addition to losing one's mind, the underworld is almost a perfect race, or it is more appropriate to describe it as a perfect killing machine.

How to fight such an enemy?

Can he give away his identity as a son of destiny?

His uncle's!

"You are very, very, very smart." Zhang Zu said with difficulty at the young man in front of him.

"Senior is over-reputable."

Li Ziye was a little modest. Needless to say, he knew about this kind of thing.

All are lucky!

"Senior, the tenth question." ъìQυGΕtV.℃ǒΜ

After drinking two sips of wine to quench his thirst, Li Ziye put down the wine pot, flipped the small note to the end, and began to recite: "Taishang is now hiding in the palace of the Great Shang Dynasty, and has distributed his power to dozens of royal relatives, creating a pile of black-eyed underworld. He asked, how can I kill them all, or just kill Taishang alone."

"No, no power?" Zhang Zu asked in surprise.

“It looks like that.”

Li Ziye threw the small note into the fire and replied.

"No, it's impossible."

Zhang Zu shook his head and replied, "He wants to regain his strength, and he can do it in an instant."

When Li Ziye heard Zhang Zu’s reminder, his expression suddenly condensed.

yes!

He should have thought of such a brief answer just now.

It's so stupid!

"Senior, what kind of cultivation was Tai Shang's thousand years ago?"

Li Ziye cursed himself in his heart and asked with concern.

"Shuanghua, peak." Zhang Zu replied.

"What a pervert."

Li Ziye sighed, calmed down, stood up, and said seriously with an unprecedented expression, "Senior, now we are back to the fifth question and the last question. Is there a technique to resurrect the dead?"

After the words came, Li Ziye was filled with black air, and then a black coffin appeared out of thin air. In the black coffin, a woman in a fiery red dress was lying quietly, with her beautiful face, even though she was sleeping, she was still as beautiful as when she first entered the Li family three years ago.

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He breathed fresh air in his mouth, and his chest trembled.

Confused and puzzled, all kinds of emotions surged into my heart.

Where is this?

Then, Shi Yu subconsciously observed the surroundings and became even more confused.

A single dormitory?

Even if he successfully received rescue, he should be in the ward now.

And his own body...how could he be injured at all?

With doubt, Shi Yu's gaze swept through the room quickly, and finally his eyes stopped on a mirror at the head of the bed.

The mirror shows his current appearance, about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looks very handsome.
To be continued...
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