The zombie's black eyeballs burst and black liquid flowed out of the eye sockets. It was a horrifying sight.
The surrounding guards looked at Yang Xuan. They did not understand why the Son was behaving this way.
Yang Xuan ignored the strange looks from the surrounding guards. His gaze fell on the zombie's two eye sockets.
After the black liquid flowed out, there was a ball of faint black gas in each eye.
The Earth Pearl emitted a faint ripple and disappeared in an instant.
A faint smile appeared on Yang Xuan's lips.
It seemed that the Black Pearl had learned its lesson and knew how to hide itself. It would not alert the black gas like it did with Pei Meng and cause it to escape.
Looking at the two balls of faint black gas, Yang Xuan took a deep breath.
He had guessed correctly. The zombies here came from the same source as Pei Meng. They were definitely the work of the same person.
When he saw the three zombies earlier, he had already guessed it. Now, he had confirmed it.
After thinking for a while, he used his Divine Telekinesis and carefully probed the two balls of black gas.
When his Divine Telekinesis came into contact with the black gas, the black gas trembled slightly and then stopped.
As his Divine Telekinesis entered the black gas, Yang Xuan's eyes were filled with shock.
He "saw" an incomparably huge illusory figure, lying in the darkness, appearing sinister and terrifying.
At the same time, he heard a shrill scream in his ears. It was so ear-piercing that his eardrums trembled violently as if they were about to burst.
The Black Pearl in his body seemed to be agitated for a moment.
In the next moment, the shadow seemed to have discovered Yang Xuan. It swayed slightly and looked over.
Poof!
The illusion disappeared and Yang Xuan's Divine Telekinesis was expelled.
His eyes were filled with a strange look.
That was because he discovered that the enormous black shadow was strangely similar to the statue he had obtained before.
Pa!
The zombie that was restrained by Yang Xuan fell to the ground. The two balls of black gas in its eyes had disappeared without a trace.
At the same time, the two zombies that were originally locked in the cage fell backward and stopped moving.
Yang Xuan furrowed his brows.
He walked to the side of the cage and cut open the eyes of the two zombies like a knife.
After the black water flowed out, there was no black gas.
Yang Xuan's eyes flashed with surprise. The vigilance of the owner of the black gas greatly exceeded his expectations.
Most importantly, the owner of the black gas was able to remove the black gas from the eyes of the two zombies near Yang Xuan at the same time.
From this, it could be seen that the owner of the black aura must have some special means to be able to locate and track every single zombie, and even sense the surrounding situation through the zombies.
This was a little difficult to handle!
However, the good thing was that from the situation just now, the owner of the black gas couldn't monitor every single zombie at all times. He would only pay attention when someone touched the black gas.
After a long period of silence, Yang Xuan suddenly said, "Go catch some more zombies. It's best if they're high rank zombies."
"Yes!" The four guards standing by his side immediately responded. Then, some of them left to carry out Yang Xuan's orders.
That night, Yang Xuan's heart suddenly skipped a beat while he was meditating.
He had received the Yellow Springs Prayer from Jiang He.
The Yellow Springs Prayer was a prayer technique unique to the Yellow Springs Sect. Through a special technique, one could communicate with the Yellow Springs God's statue and send down an oracle.
However, since the Yellow Springs form had been absorbed by the Reincarnation Pearl, the Black Pearl, the Yellow Springs Prayer was communicating with Yang Xuan, who was carrying the Black Pearl.
After musing to himself for a while, Yang Xuan calmed his mind and fused his spirit into the Black Pearl according to the method left behind by the Yellow Springs God.
Moments later, Yang Xuan found himself in a secret chamber.
Jiang He was kneeling respectfully on the ground in front of him.
Yang Xuan sensed his own body and realized that he had turned into a statue of the Yellow Springs God.
At the same time, he realized that his Yuan Spirit was rapidly draining.
That method was too draining on spirit and should not be used too often.
To cut the long story short, Yang Xuan sent his spirit directly into Jiang He's mind.
"What is it?"
Jiang He was clearly taken aback, a look of shock appearing on his face.
He recognized Yang Xuan's voice.
In that very moment, his entire body was shaking in excitement.
"My god, there's been some progress on the matter you asked me to investigate."
"Speak!" To conserve spirit, Yang Xuan cut to the chase.
"Yes, my lord!" Jiang He said reverently. "Ten years ago, the slave girl named Xiao Xue was found by a slave-selling sect called the Northwest Path at a small city called Yun City within Guzhen's borders, and they were selling her to the Sun Wheel. At that time, when this slave girl first appeared, she was alone and seemed to be delirious. The people of the Northwest Dao used simple means to capture Little Snow and sell her to Ri Lun. "
Yang Xuan frowned at that — the information was completely useless.
Jiang He continued, "After investigating everyone who was involved in the matter ten years ago, we finally got some information."
Yang Xuan perked up at that. He knew that what Jiang He was about to say was the main point.
"After summarizing all the information, we finally came to a conclusion. That female slave called Xiao Xue appeared extremely abruptly. She had no parents, and it was as if she had appeared out of thin air. However, at the very beginning, she repeated two words: Split open the sky."
"Split the skies?" Yang Xuan frowned. "What's that?"
Jiang He continued, "After investigating all the clues, I suspect that the Split the Skies is the Heaven-Splitting Scripture."
The Heaven-Splitting Scripture?
Yang Xuan did a double take, and suddenly remembered Chen Kai, who was still imprisoned in the Forgotten Land.
Xiao Xue — no, the Human Pearl — was searching for the Heaven-Splitting Scripture?
What was the Heaven-Splitting Scripture?
"What is the Heaven-Splitting Scripture?" Yang Xuan asked Jiang He directly, believing that Jiang He must have investigated it.
"The Heaven Opening Scripture is a special kind of wooden tablet. So far, three of them have appeared. No one knows whether it is a cultivation technique or something else. However, there are rumors that the Heaven Opening Scripture hides a huge secret and can shatter space."
Shatter space?
Yang Xuan was greatly puzzled.
Jiang He's report ended there, but it left Yang Xuan with even greater questions.
The Human Pearl was searching for the Heaven-Splitting Scripture? Why did she appear in Yun City? Why was she captured to Sunwheel Nation? With her ability, ordinary martial artists were trash before her. Why did she not resist? Why did she seem so close to Yang Xuan after seeing him? Furthermore, what was the Heaven-Splitting Scripture?
In front of Yang Xuan, there seemed to be a huge cloud of fog, blocking all of his vision.
After racking his brains to no avail, Yang Xuan gave Jiang He a few words of encouragement before withdrawing his spirit.
When he returned to his room, Yang Xuan felt a wave of exhaustion in his spirit. He knew that this was caused by using too much of his Yuan Spirit's strength.
As his exhausted Yuan Spirit slowly recovered, Yang Xuan sorted out the chaotic thoughts in his mind.
Several hours later, when the sky was about to brighten, Yang Xuan opened his eyes.
His Yuan Spirit had recovered to its original state.
Now, the most important thing was to figure out what the Heaven-Splitting Scripture was.
He thought of Chen Kai, the young servant whom he had imprisoned in the Yang Clan.
In the next moment, a pillar of light appeared, and his entire person disappeared.
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