Dragon Emperor, Martial God

Lingyun is really very happy.

Don't look at Mo Wudao and Tie Xiaohu's usual bickering. Whenever there is a chance, they will stab each other, noisy and noisy, but now there is nothing wrong with it. Tie Xiaohu can take the initiative to give up the cultivation and guardianship. Still inseparable, this shows that the two have established a deep friendship.

True friendships never hang on their lips, but in their hearts, this is a good brother!

Between the talks, everyone is about to go to the gate of the Qin family's home.

"Qin Li, Qin Qiang, a few of you guys, have you forgotten what I said? Give me a little quiet!"

Qin Changqing heard a few juniors behind him still screaming in excitement, suddenly sinking his face and turning back and drinking lightly.

Qin Li, Qin Qiang and others quickly slammed their mouths, and the crowd suddenly calmed down.

The so-called Yiye Zhiqiu, Lingyun from Qin Changqing casually in a sentence, I know that in the past eight days, the Qin family must be very careful about the carelessness of Mo.

"No problem."

Lingyun was satisfied, but he smiled and said: "Grandpa Qin, let's move this quietly, it will not affect the guy who has no way."

At this time, Lingyun had already arrived at the main gate of the Qin family's house. His knowledge was released, and he instantly found the room in the backyard where Mo Wudao was located. He naturally saw his state at the moment.

Mo nowhere is still lying quietly on the bed, there is not much change when leaving Lingyun, the big refining **** Taixu stone on his head, holding a smaller piece in his hands, his face is ruddy No longer pale, it seems to be a little fatter.

At the edge of his bed, some modern medical equipment was erected, apparently to help him eat.

In addition to these, there is no black room in the doorway of the door. There are two black men in the left and right. The two temples are high and the eyes are sharp and vigilant. They all have the realm of three layers of congenital peaks.

Iron Tiger was sitting on the sofa in the room, very quiet, silently watching Mo no way, two thick eyebrows tightly screwed together, seems to be worried about him.

Lingyun only glanced at the overall situation of the room with the knowledge of God. Finally, he focused his mind on the body of Mo Duo, focusing on observing his eyes.

People do not move there, there is not much difference from the vegetative people, and only the eyes can be observed.

"Well, the eyeball rolling is not as dramatic as it used to be, which shows that he has adapted to the situation there, and it is not bad."

Lingyun nodded secretly, and his heart was a little relieved. He turned his head and said to Qin Changqing: "Grandpa Qin, I will go to see him first."

After that, Lingyun stepped into the door of the Qin family.

Brushing brush...

Lingyun's body shape and movement soon came to the backyard. The two Qin family soldiers at the door of the room only felt a flower in front of them. When they looked back, they found that there was already one more person in the room.

"Cloud brother."

When Tie Xiaohu saw Lingyun, he had already stood up and greeted Lingyun.

"Yep."

Lingyun responded with a sigh of relief. He came to the bed and looked down at Mo You for a while. Then he asked: "Little tiger, no way, this guy's eyeball, how long will it be violently rolling? How long does it last?"

Tie Xiaohu said: "Yun Ge, I am here at around 1:30 this afternoon. Until now, it seems that the state you said, there is no way to appear once, it is maintained at around 4 pm. About two hours."

Tie Xiaohu is now a self-cultivator in the middle of the five-layer training. He is suppressed here, even though he is sensitive to the five senses. He is obsessed with no way and natural observation is very careful.

"Yep……"

Lingyun nodded, and the flash of light flashed in his eyes. He said to himself: "Only once, four to six, two hours..."

Tie Xiaohu listened to Ling Yun’s chanting. He couldn’t help it. He went to Lingyun’s side and curiously asked: “Yun Ge, you said that there is no such thing as this guy in the end? When will he wake up? Will it become that...plant man?"

Lingyun listened and smiled and asked: "Do you think he is different from the vegetative?"

"I'm afraid the only difference is that the pair of eyes, can you roll under the eyes?"

Tie Xiaohu instantly squinted, and his eyes were red and asked: "So, what should I do?"

Lingyun smiled and patted Tie Xiaohu’s shoulder: “What are you panic? Don’t worry, things are not what you think.”

Then he explained in a voice: "Is the soul heard and heard? No, no way, now, it’s just like that."

Tie Xiaohu said: "Yuan Ying?!"

Lingyun was speechless, and he raised his hand and asked: "The soul is out, and the Yuan Ying period of the comprehension is still a hundred thousand miles!"

"Specifically speaking, the soul is out, at most it is equivalent to the heartbeat period of the comprehension, and it is just a form of expression."

"In the heartbeat period, the self-cultivator has just cultivated the Yinshen, but the Yinshen is still very weak, and can't see the light. It can only be separated from the body of the self-cultivator at night, and within a certain distance of the flesh, it is swaying everywhere."

"And the soul is out, it is a person because of a huge unbearable change, the soul passively separated from the flesh, can not return to the human body within a certain period of time, the difference between the two is great, not to mention Said the real Yuan Ying."

"Eight days ago, there was no way to measure the secret, and it was bombarded by the law of heaven. The soul was shaken out of the body, and it could not return for a while. His situation belongs to the latter."

"There are three souls and seven scorpions. Now there is no such thing as a guy. At most, only one soul is still in the body. The other two souls and six scorpions have long since known where to fly."

Lingyun explained in detail the state of Mo Wudao at the moment, and did not forget to tell Tie Xiaohu about the realm that the comprehensible must experience in the later period.

"what?!"

Tie Xiaohu listened to stupidity and shocked: "The two souls are not on the body, then... Where did they go?"

Lingyun shook his head and said: "Who can tell this clearly? To say that ordinary souls are going out, even if the soul is temporarily out of the human body, it will not run too far, and will soon be able to return to the body; but this guy, It was like this by the Tiandao bombardment. After his soul was separated, who knows where to throw it by the law of heaven?"

Tie Xiaohu suddenly asked: "No, not around here?"

"nonsense!"

Lingyun smiled bitterly: "If I am around here, I still have to wait until today? I will give him back."

He paused, his eyes swept around, and then he passed the voice and said to Tie Xiaohu: "Not even in our yang."

Iron tiger body madness!

Although Lingyun has never specified the white, but the iron tiger is not stupid, he understands, the message passed by Lingyun’s words is that after the soullessness of the soul, it is no longer in this age!

"Not in the sun, where is that?"

Lingyun used his eyes to indicate that the iron tiger was calm, and he said lightly: "Maybe it is the spiritual world, maybe it is the underworld, maybe it is in the six reincarnations..."

Immediately afterwards, Lingyun's eyes condensed, and his eyes seemed to pass through the Qin family's ancestral home, looking at the direction of the Qin Shihuang Mausoleum in the northwest direction.

No way is the body of psychic. The spirit that he passes, and the body of Lingyun, can absorb any aura between heaven and earth, but it is not the same thing at all.

When there is no way to be good, both eyes can see those "dirty things", not to mention his soul is out!

The Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor, where the yin is too heavy, too close to the ancient Qin village, after the soullessness of the soul, the soul may also be attracted to the mausoleum of the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor.

But this is only Lingyun’s guess. It’s too scary to say, so he hasn’t pointed it out.

"Cloud brother, then we have to find a way to save him!"

Tie Xiaohu was really anxious. He pointed at the bed and had no way. He was anxious and said: "This person is lying all day, so can't you lie down?"

Who knows Lingyun shook his head: "Not as serious as you think."

He turned around and was facing the iron tiger. He suddenly smiled brightly: "Little tiger, don't forget, there is no way for this guy to come from, what is it?"

"Uh……"

Iron Tiger is stunned: "Maoshan... professionally catching ghosts!"

Ling Yun immediately gave him an appreciative look: "Yes, he is a Taoist Taoist priest. The most important thing is to use ghosts, but it is also a psychic body. Therefore, his own affairs do not need us to worry about him. ""

"This is just one of them."

"Second, do you still remember that when I was in Tianshan, my mother was the head of Ning Bobo? The folklore, the head of the seven, is because after the death of the people, there will be a night of returning souls, which happens to be the seventh death. Heaven, so there is the first seven."

"Now, there is no way to die, but his soul is invisible, and it is no different from the living dead. But he hasn’t come back for eight days. It means that it’s not coming back now. If we use the means now, Forcing him to return to the soul, maybe not to help him, but may make him miss a certain chance!"

Having said that, Lingyun’s eyes are gradually revealing the unspeakable color of self-confidence and have already determined his own judgment.

No matter where the soul is gone, no matter what happened to him, he can see his current physical state, his blood is gradually filling, his face is very ruddy, his life is stable, he is not like a sin, and he is not weak. Signs.

Lingyun is well-informed, of course, not in a hurry.

There is no way to be in a certain place, perhaps in the constant fighting, perhaps in the search for ways to return to the flesh, but this time, it is best to solve it by himself.

Tie Xiaohu seems to be listening to the books of the heavens. He listened to a lot of things. He was about to ask again, but he saw Ling Yun raise his hand and stopped him.

Because at this time, there is no way to eyeballs, and then slightly shaken under the eyelids, and then began to move slowly.

"Whoever dreams, I know myself."

Lingyun suddenly opened his voice, but his voice was not high, but he was extremely penetrating: "No way, I am Lingyun, now I am by your side, there are means to help you wake up, as for waking up or not waking up, you want a way, tell I."

The voice has not fallen.

Iron Xiaohu shocked to see, no way to a pair of eyeballs, suddenly moving in the right and left, even with his head began to shake slightly ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ you see ..."

Lingyun smiled and shrugged his shoulders.

"Mad, I am worried about Laozibai!"

Tie Xiaohu’s heart was so loose that he couldn’t help but scream.

"Go, don't worry about him, let's go out!"

Lingyun no longer sees no way. He raises his hand and grabs the shoulder of the iron tiger. He lifts his foot and walks outside the door.

"Cloud brother, how long will this guy wake up?"

"The number of Da Yan, seven seventy-four days!"

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This chapter is really difficult to write. From last night's thinking to the present, I am satisfied with writing. Please understand.

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