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Although this is a clone, and the one who was injured was the deity, the injury to the source of the soul can still be seen through the clone.

Ying Wudao did not refuse, smiled and said: "Of course."

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Chapter 291 My Dao Sect Is Really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon

Since he agreed before, he has naturally made a decision.

Saying that, Ying Wudao opened his soul to Yun Qingyao.

Yun Qingyao was not polite, she closed her eyes, and her consciousness directly entered into it...

This is a world of swords, in which countless sword lights flicker, using swords as stars, to build a big world of swords in Ying Wudao's soul sea.

Yun Qingyao's spiritual consciousness quickly entered, and soon found the source of the injury.

Although this is a clone, the injury of the deity is still reflected here.

In the depths of the sea of ​​souls, there is a piece of blood red, and the blood red reveals a black filthy atmosphere, and the poisonous mist is pervasive.

After Yun Qingyao inspected it carefully, she left the depths of the soul sea.

Immediately opened his eyes.

Xia Wuji and Dahuang looked at her expectantly.

Ying Wudao looked indifferent.

It can be seen from this point that his state of mind is not generally high.

"How about it?"

Xia Wuji asked.

Yun Qingyao said calmly: "It can be cured."

Xia Wu was overjoyed, and Da Huang's eyes widened, his face was full of joy.

Even Ying Wudao's eyes lit up.

"However, it can only be controlled, not cured. The elixir refined from the precious medicine I have so far can only remove part of the toxin, suppress the injury of the soul, and prolong the lifespan by 100 years."

"If you want to cure it, you need a very high level of precious medicine."

Xia Wuji quickly asked: "What kind of high-grade medicine do you want?"

Yun Qingyao looked at him, and said, "Twelve grade soul lotus."

The pupils of the Dahuang dog's eyes shrank.

Although it doesn't go out very often, its knowledge is not low.

Twelve grade soul lotuses are simply impossible in this world.

Ying Wudao's eyes also dimmed insignificantly, but soon after he recovered, he said with a very carefree smile: "Since there is no cure, it's okay to die, don't waste the precious medicine."

He knew very well how precious the precious medicine that could suppress the injury of his soul at the peak of the Mahayana period was.

At least not even him.

It can be seen that Xia Wuji and Yun Qingyao will have to pay an extremely expensive price because of him.

"Brother, don't give up yet. There is a way that there must be a way before the car reaches the mountain. Only by living can you have a chance. You are a sword fairy, and you must not give up until the last moment, otherwise it will be inconsistent with your way."

Xia Wuji said with a smile.

"I believe that there will be a way in the end."

The twelfth grade soul lotus, he felt that there must be one in the ghost world.

But even if there is, it is probably on the No.12 floor.

That would most likely require his avatar to be as strong as a ghost emperor.

The higher the level of cultivation, the more difficult it is.

That is to say, if there is really a twelfth-grade soul lotus on the No. 12th floor of the Ghost World's Wanling Continent, then his clone must reach the realm of the ghost emperor within 100 years.

100 years may seem like a long time, but for high-level monks, it is very short.

But Xia Wuji had to do it.

Otherwise, there should be no way but to fall.

Ying Wudao thought that Xia Wuji was comforting him, but he didn't reject Xia Wuji's kindness.

After all, as he said, you only have a chance if you are alive.

He nodded and said, "Okay."

Then he clasped his fists to Yun Qingyao and said, "Then I will trouble Junior Sister."

Yun Qingyao smiled and said: "Senior brother, you don't have to be polite, you live for a day, which is the greatest protection for us and the greatest protection for Daozong."

Ying Wudao laughed loudly when he heard the words, and said proudly: "Junior Sister, don't worry, as long as Ying Wudao is alive, no one will dare to touch my Dao Sect, and no one will dare to touch anyone in my Dao Sect."

Then he said to Xia Wuji: "Junior brother, when the injury is suppressed, I will go to the Feng clan to seek justice for you later."

Xia Wuji waved his hand and said, "No, I will settle this matter myself."

Ying Wudao was startled, then nodded and said, "Okay."

He believed that since Xia Wuji said he could solve it, there would be a solution.

"Brother Ying, wait for three days. After three days, I will refine the elixir and come over again."

Yun Qingyao said.

Then he bid farewell to Xia Wuji and left.

But when he was about to leave, Yun Qingyao said something that made Da Huang stand up suddenly, his hair stood on end, and his dog eyes stared.

"Mo Qilin, your yellow hair is really ugly."

But at this time, Yun Qingyao and Xia Wuji had already left the small world.

Dahuang stared at Ying Wudao with dog eyes, and said incoherently: "You, did you hear that?"