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Under the night sky, that figure seemed to be a ghost, floating in the void.The transparent body seemed to be like a ghost, looking extremely strange.

"ghost?"

Li Zuifeng was shocked when he saw this scene.

Qin Yun frowned, quickly shook his head and said: "No, it should be a spirit body! It is a kind of soul that leaves the body!"

"Spiritual body?"

Li Zuifeng was stunned. Although this sounded mysterious, he knew that such a method existed.

Many people with strong cultivation can control their souls to achieve the effect of fugue.

"who are you?"

Qin Yun looked at the old man in white robe opposite and asked with a frown.

The old man in white robe looked at Qin Yun and finally spoke: "Boy, you are actually an immortal cultivator."

Qin Yun frowned, then glanced at the word Xuan embroidered on his clothes and said, "Are you from the Xuan Yizong?"

"I am the great elder of Xuan Yi Sect, Xuan Yi!"

The old man in white robe said calmly.

"Great Elder of Xuan Yi Sect!"

Qin Yun frowned, looked at him calmly and said, "It seems that you took the body of your sect master, right?"

After saying that, he looked at his spirit body in surprise and said, "You can actually practice out-of-body cultivation? It seems that your cultivation is not simple."

When the soul leaves the body, generally only people with strong consciousness can mobilize their souls, and this consciousness does not mean that it can be achieved no matter how strong the body is.

The difference between consciousness and spiritual consciousness is actually not that big. Although both can be cultivated later in life, the essential difference is that spiritual consciousness is cultivated through the sea of ​​consciousness.

However, consciousness must be accumulated slowly through the body's own strong willpower. This process will be very difficult and painful, and it may cause mental confusion if not careful.

"Boy, if you kill my sect leader, I will avenge you. When I come out of seclusion, you will die."

Xuan Yi looked at Qin Yun calmly, showing no hint of joy or anger at all.

Qin Yun smiled faintly and said: "No need, I will kill your Xuan Yizong myself."

Xuan Yi frowned slightly, then sneered: "Then I'll be waiting for you!"

After saying that, he disappeared and prepared to leave.

"It's too slow to walk like this, so I'll give you a ride."

However, at this moment, Qin Yun suddenly smiled faintly, and then slapped him directly.

Xuan Yi was stunned for a moment, then reacted and sneered: "Boy, you actually want to use your physical body to hurt my spiritual body? You are stupid..."

"boom!"

However, before he could finish his sentence, Qin Yun's slap fell, and with a bang, his spirit body exploded on the spot.

Looking at the dissipated spirits, Qin Yun clapped his hands and said, "Who said physical attacks can't defeat ghosts?"

After speaking, he narrowed his eyes slightly again and whispered: "Xuan Yizong also has a great elder, and the cultivation level is not simple, so we can't delay it for too long."

…………

At this time, on the other side, in a training room of Xuan Yizong, an old man wearing a white robe and looking like a Taoist fairy was meditating suddenly opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, he could clearly see his body twisting, and then his expression darkened.

"Damn it, this kid can actually destroy my spirit body! Is this the method of an immortal cultivator?"

Xuan Yiduan sat on the futon, with a ferocious and cold look on his face that did not match his appearance.

"This kid's methods are not simple. He is probably an innate strong man. An innate strong man is comparable to a top-grade grand master. If you want to kill him, you have to plan carefully."

Xuan Yi frowned and said something, then said coldly.

After saying this, he waved one hand and formed a magic circle, and then closed his eyes again.

…………

On Qin Yun's side, the battle at the pier naturally attracted the attention of many people.

As the law enforcers in the Jiangnan martial arts world, the Situ family was of course the first to know.

At this time, in Situ's house, Situ Yunting looked at the spy's report, frowned and said, "What on earth does Qin Yun want to do? Does he want to make an enemy of the entire ancient martial arts world?"

"Father, this matter can be big or small. After all, it is beyond the control of us secular law enforcers. Let's see what the ancient martial arts community says."

Situ Hong, the son of Situ Yunting, said.

Situ Yunting did not speak. After being silent for a long time, he said quietly: "Anyway, Qin Yun can be regarded as my savior, and Xuan Yizong was at fault in this matter. If we just sit back and watch, If you don't understand, it will appear that our Situ family has no human touch at all."

"But father, this matter involves the ancient martial arts world, and it is difficult for us to intervene."

Situ Hong recognized the meaning behind his father's words and frowned.

Situ Yunting pondered for a moment, then stood up and said, "I'm going out for a while."

"It's so late, where is father?"

Situ Hong quickly stood up and asked.

However, the moment he stood up, he saw a servant walking in: "Master of the family, old master of the family, please see me."

"Master Feng? Feng Wuhen?"

Situ Yunting asked.

"good."

The servant nodded.

Situ Yunting smiled faintly and said, "I know, let's go out and meet him."

A few minutes later, Situ Yunting and Situ Ye came to the living room.

At this time, in the living room, a middle-aged man dressed in linen was sitting there, sipping tea carefully.

"Master Feng, you came to my Situ's house in the middle of the night. Are you afraid that someone might tell you something?"

Situ Yunting walked in from outside, looked at the figures in the hall and said.

Feng Wuhen heard the sound, put down the tea cup in his hand and stood up, saying, "It's a bit presumptuous to disturb Mr. Situ in the middle of the night."

Situ Yunting smiled and said: "Master Feng, why are you so formal? In terms of status, you are higher than me."

Feng Wuhen smiled and said, "I came here this time on the order of King Jiangnan to invite Mr. Situ to the palace for a brief talk."

"Oh? Did King Jiangnan call you?"

Situ Yunting was not surprised at all. He nodded and said, "It's not too late. Shall we set off now?"

"Please!"

Feng Wuhen smiled, then made a gesture of invitation and walked outside.

Half an hour later, the two arrived at the magnificent Jiangnan Palace.

"Mr. Situ, the king is in the study, please come."

Feng Wuhen stood outside the door and looked at Situ Yunting.

Situ Yunting nodded: "Thank you."

After speaking, he pushed the door open and entered.

After entering the study, what caught his eye was an old man looking down at something.

When Situ Yunting saw the old man, he bowed slightly and said, "King."

King Jiangnan raised his head when he heard the sound and said, "Here you go, sit down."

Situ Yunting was not polite and walked directly to the front and sat on one side.

King Jiangnan had no airs. He held the chess record in his hand, looked at the chess pieces on the table and said, "Yunting, come and see how this chess game can be broken? Old man, I have been thinking about it all night and can't figure it out."

Situ Yunting looked down, shook his head slightly and said: "The trap of trapping the dragon is difficult to break..."