soul repair

The night was dark and the wind was high, and a dozen figures were hunting and walking in the wind. At this time, no one was willing to speak, only Qi Ning asked uneasy: "Yan Wudao really won't catch up? If he catches up We're all miserable."

Ji Qingyan didn't make a sound, but turned his head to Hua Luochun beside him and said: "Thank you, Patriarch Hua, for your help."

Qi Ning smiled and said, "Yes, thank you Patriarch Hua for your help."

The stone knocking sound couldn't help but thought, the third palace lord is to save Guan Lingdao, so he thanked Patriarch Hua, what are you mixing?Qi Ning continued with a self-conscious smile: "I owe a favor to Palace Master Ji, so I have no choice but to go to the Red Sandalwood Palace to save people, and Patriarch Hua is willing to do such a life-threatening thing, which is really reassuring. "

Hua Luochun said: "You don't need to thank me."

"Even if Yan Wudao won't catch up, there is an enchantment near the Red Sandalwood Palace, making it difficult to get in and out. Is there a way to solve this?" Qi Ning asked Ji Qingyan again, "Otherwise you and I will be trapped outside and cannot enter. useless."

He was sleeping soundly, but Ji Qingyan pulled him up in the middle of the night and asked him to follow him to the Red Sandalwood Palace to save people.He owed Ji Qingyan a favor because of Baihuatai, so naturally he couldn't refuse, and ran out without asking any questions.The more I thought about it on the way, I always felt that this matter was rushed, and I didn't know if this fatal matter was planned or not.

"The Red Sandalwood Palace has a vast area. In such a large place, most of the formations and barriers are weaker than other places. Usually, there are disciples guarding them. With Patriarch Hua around, it must not be too difficult to break through the barrier." Stone knocking sound road.

Qi Ning smiled: "Really? The Shangqing Palace also has weaknesses?"

have.The stone knocking did not make a sound.But the wonder of the Shangqing palace formation is that no one knows where this weak point is, and it shifts with the mountain wind from time to time.Occasionally someone in the Shangqing Palace fell into it, and that was because they accidentally ran into a weak spot in the barrier, which is called "destiny".Because of this, the defense of the Shangqing Palace is stronger than other sects in the Northern and Southern Dynasties.

Attacking the Shangqing Palace from the outside is as difficult as entering the nine heavens.If the Shangqing is about to perish, it must rot from within.

It is difficult for him to take care of these now, he is just a little worried about one thing.

"Master of the third palace, will something happen if Mr. Hua stays alone to deal with the people from the Red Sandalwood Palace?" He knocked on his voice and asked.

Ji Qingyan pondered and said: "Yan Wu doesn't need to take care of him, he only needs to deal with the rest of the people. The disciples of Hua Family and Shuixingmen are all at his disposal, and he will catch up soon." Ji Qingyan didn't know the sound of the stone knocking Why he was so sure about Yan Wubu was a problem, but Ji Qingyan didn't say anything, Hua Luochun didn't say anything, and he couldn't ask too much.Now the ones who are most kept in the dark are him, Tsing Yi and Jun Mo.Guan Lingdao was taken away, and Jun Mo didn't even want to eat mice, so he lowered his head and said to Jun Mo, "Let's save Guan Lingdao now."

Jun Mo nodded.

Shi knocking his eyes on the front, now is really troubled, he only hopes that everything will be safe on Wangnian Mountain, and there will be no accidents during the Huacai tour.Can he really deal with the people from Red Sandalwood Palace by himself?

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Yan Wudao had just left his appointment to go to Jiutian Mountain, the red sandalwood envoy accompanying him led his disciples down the mountain.Shi Knocking and Tsing Yi both live in the inn in Baihua City, and their cultivation level is not much higher, so if they are captured without anyone noticing, they will be killed.

Just halfway up the mountain, there was a white shadow standing still in front of them, with their backs facing them.

This person can't tell who it is, but the white clothes on his body are in the style of a flower family. On the hem of the clothes is a pot of ink orchids, and the leaves of the orchids extend long to the back, which is very charming.Looking at the Hua family, Hua Caixing is the only one who likes to dress like this. The Zitan envoy didn't want to cause trouble, so he said softly to his disciples: "Go."

After flying a few feet in the other direction, the white figure turned around and approached quickly.He didn't have time to react, and suddenly felt that the trees around him moved and bent towards him.He didn't know what to do, he stopped in the air and called softly: "What's the matter, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing, it's an enchantment just learned."

A deep voice rang in his ears, like the voice of a ghost. The red sandalwood envoy opened his eyes wide, and his neck was twisted off with a "click".

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Guan Lingdao moved away from the black jar and looked down at the sewage on the ground: "No one has come to clean it for a few days. Where is the little boy who does rough work? Tell him to come back and clean it for me."

The red sandalwood envoy asked someone to bring a bowl of rice and two vegetables, Guan Lingdao gobbled it up.Only after absorbing and refining the soul every day can I have food, which is no different from when I was a child, but it is more delicious than then.

"He won't be back until tomorrow." The Red Sandalwood Envoy always thought he was annoying and didn't like to talk to him too much, so he closed the door and left, "Just wait."

Being able to come back tomorrow, it can be seen that he will be fed medicine today.

Guan Lingdao had been pretending to be crazy for the past two months, and he actually spied out some news. People of unknown origin often came in to the Red Sandalwood Palace.They don't pay much attention to the lives of these people. They either die from exhaustion or illness, and most of them don't live for two or three years.

Guan Lingdao didn't know how Shan Gen came here, and vaguely felt that this matter had something to do with him, but he couldn't tell.But if he is given medicine, he will become a complete dementia from now on.

Guan Lingdao was fidgeting, and Cen Muyi, who was opposite him, was still lying unconscious. He didn't know what he had eaten for her.He wasn't sure, but he couldn't wait any longer.The evil spirits will appear tonight, and he must hurry before nightfall.

There were so many people coming and going during the day, Guan Lingdao didn't dare to act rashly, clutching an inch and a half of incense and waiting for the opportunity.It was getting dark, and he suddenly heard a little boy crying in the distance: "Don't eat! I won't eat!"

It's time to give medicine.

He raised his heart, lighting incense at this time, but someone will find out in a moment, wouldn't he be killed?

When he was in a dilemma, there was a loud sound of landslides and ground cracks from a distant place, and the soul cultivation cave shook for a while, shaking like an earthquake, making it difficult to regain consciousness.The rock above his head shattered and fell, flying dust and rock ash were everywhere, blinding him.

All the soul cultivators in the soul cultivator cave poked their heads out of the cell, and the little boy's crying stopped, only the anxious voice of the red sandalwood envoy: "What's the matter, what happened? Go out and have a look!"

God help me too!Guan Lingdao said silently in his heart.

He quickly placed the four soul stones pressed in the corners on the four corners of the cell, sat in the center and lit the short incense in his hand, sitting cross-legged in meditation, his consciousness left the body in an instant.That's right, what he is setting up now is the Soul Melting Formation, and with the resentment of these four wronged souls, he summons all the nearby wronged souls to come to him!

The soul energy of the flowers and plants could not be attracted, and now he only had wronged souls in his hands, and he could only rely on the wronged souls.That being the case, he will suck in all the souls of those eighty altars!

The overwhelming soul energy poured into his body with almost swallowing resentment, like a huge wave of sea water, swallowing him from head to toe, causing him to roll and shake in the waves.It was difficult for him to control his emotions, and it was also difficult for him to control his body. His consciousness was mixed with them, and it was difficult to see and hear clearly.

It was getting dark, completely dark.

A purple-clothed man stumbled in from the Soul Cultivation Cave. His body was covered in blood, his usual noble and elegant temperament was gone, his clothes were torn, and he was in a state of embarrassment. "Kill everyone and leave no one alive. They are about to kill them in." The altar master in purple clothes said hastily.

The red sandalwood envoy's face was pale: "What, what? Who came here?"

"Hualuochun, Ji Qingyan!" The Ziyi altar master grabbed his collar uncontrollably, "Did you hear me, destroy all the soul cultivation holes, kill all the soul cultivation, or let them know what we are doing, There will never be a day of recovery!"

"Where is the Palace Master, where is the Palace Master?"

"I don't know!" The purple-clothed altar master's eyes were blood red, and he stepped into the cave like crazy, "The palace master said that no one can discover the soul cultivation cave no matter what, kill them all, kill them all!" gone."

The prison door opened, and the altar master in purple clothes pulled out a half-dead man, twisted his neck with one hand, and angrily said: "What are you still doing, kill!"

Zitan envoy hastily drew out his sword.

Along the way, a river of red blood flowed out of the cell, and the soles of the shoes turned bright red. What the feet stepped on was not the ground or sewage, but the souls of countless unjust deaths.

Guan Lingdao couldn't hear or see clearly, his consciousness was still churning in the countless vengeful spirits, struggling to get out of the water, leading them towards his body.The soul qi was too strong and turbulent, and he didn't understand what soul power is until now. A soul cultivator whose soul power is not strong enough will never be able to attract the soul at this moment, and maybe it will be mixed with the resentful spirit and gradually dissipate.

After the fragrance was gone, his consciousness immediately returned, and the moment he first entered his body, he heard everything.

"I'm going to kill Guan Lingdao, if it wasn't for him, I wouldn't have come to this point!" That was the dark and deep voice of the Purple Clothes Altar Master.

To kill him?Why?

The hostility was surging in his body, Guan Lingdao couldn't move his body for a while, his throat felt sweet, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood!Immediately afterwards, a mournful scream came from a distance, coming from far to near like a gust of wind.

When the evil spirits arrived, they still did not escape, and still encountered them.

The prison door opened, and the face of the altar master in purple clothes was covered with blood. He was in a frenzy of excitement because of the murder. At this moment, a black shadow came, and he watched Guan Lingdao's whole body like Torn apart by sharp claws, blood gushed out from more than a dozen places at the same time, piercing to the bone.The altar master in purple was slightly startled, and then laughed softly: "I forgot that you are special, and I don't need to do it at all."

He straightened his bleeding hair, leaned sideways on the black iron gate, watched Guan Lingdao surrounded by black shadows, and scratched one after another red marks on his body. "This way of dying is more interesting than breaking the neck." He said with a smile.

Guan Lingdao fell to the ground, his eyes half-closed, looking at the extremely vicious face in front of him.Why, they are all abused and suffering people, but they want to hurt each other, but let the culprit watch them kill each other for pleasure?

The hustle and bustle in his ears seemed to fade away, Guan Lingdao looked at a small black figure with a wry smile: "Do you hate it? I hate it too."

The little black shadow flinched, then rushed towards Guan Lingdao viciously, biting and scratching at his shoulder, making his flesh bloody.Guan Lingdao let it scratch and bite, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again: "I'm sorry for you, are you the soul I practiced when I was young?"

The shadow stopped in front of him motionless, seemed to be a little shaken, and seemed to be thinking, followed by anger.Guan Lingdao pointed at the man at the door with trembling hands: "You know? That's our enemy. I'm refining my soul. I'm sorry for you, but that's really our enemy."

The shadow turned away.

The altar master in purple clothed his face coldly: "What are you doing?"

Guan Lingdao sat up slowly, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry for letting you condense into grievances that cannot be dissipated, wandering endlessly in the world, and cannot escape. Let me pay for your grievances, okay? ?”

After finishing speaking, the four soul stones in his hand suddenly flew up and quickly shrunk in. The black shadow couldn't escape, and was trapped in the formation and ran around.Guan Lingdao, with his palms facing up, sweating on his face, forced the evil spirits to charge into his body.These are evil spirits formed by condensed resentment, and heaven and earth cannot dissolve them, so he will dissolve them himself.

No soul can still be conscious in the body, sooner or later it will dissipate!

The commotion in the cell suddenly stopped, and the black shadow disappeared without a trace, as if the evil spirit had never appeared, only Guan Lingdao was bleeding all over his body.The altar master in purple clothes looked down at him with a cold expression: "It's a pity, I want to see how you were caught and killed by them."

He stepped forward to hold Guan Lingdao's neck, trying to break it with a twist, when suddenly something was drawn lightly on his neck, the face of the purple-clothed altar master showed disbelief, and blood flowed from his neck like a spring down.

How did he kill, why didn't he see clearly?

Guan Lingdao stumbled to his feet, the opposite cell door was open, the Red Sandalwood Envoy had just walked in, bent down and pulled up the Cen Muyi.He grabbed the red sandalwood envoy's clothes and yanked him to the ground, stepped on his neck, looked down at him expressionlessly, stepped harder and harder.The red sandalwood ambassador's face was flushed purple, his eyes were full of surprise and fear, and he was scratching with his hands.The neck is going to break, it's going to break...

Suddenly there was another violent earthquake, Guan Lingdao's body tilted, and the mountain shook violently, as if it was about to collapse.The rosewood envoy took advantage of the situation and rushed out, but Guan Lingdao gritted his teeth and stopped chasing him. He picked up the cedar tree clothes on the ground and carried them on his shoulders, and walked out slowly.The red sandalwood envoy had already escaped, and the soul cultivator was holding on to the railing in the cave, screaming sadly: "Let us out, let us out!"

Guan Lingdao walked all the way, and something in his hand stroked lightly, and the black iron railing was cut off like a block of wood.He walked slowly in front, and the soul cultivator behind him rushed out screaming and shouting like a released soul. The cave was hanging and tilted, and the sound of stones breaking could be heard from time to time.Guan Lingdao turned his head and looked around, gently picked up a thin and unconscious boy on the ground, carried it on his shoulder, and flew out of the cave.

The night was still dark, but there were dancing fires in the distance, the stars were shining brightly above the head, and even the air was extremely fresh.

It wasn't until this moment that he felt that his strength was exhausted, and he quickly fell while holding the two of them, falling into a calf-deep water.There was rushing water around him, and the fragrance of flowers, plants, trees and soil was everywhere, and there was something slippery and slippery by his feet, it must be a small fish.Guan Lingdao lay on his back in the water. This was a small stream, and he imagined its crystal clearness in his mind.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came: "Say, which mountain is he locked in? You don't care about the soul cultivation cave, tell me!"

That was Qi Ning's tone when he threatened people viciously.

Guan Lingdao opened his mouth, but his consciousness was a little unclear. He heard a fearful and irritating voice saying: "Young Master Qi, the soul cultivation hole has collapsed, and I don't know where he is!"

Guan Lingdao sat up unsteadily: "Emissary Zitan, we meet again."

Hearing his voice, the red sandalwood envoy struggled like a pig: "It's him, let me go!"

Guan Lingdao didn't wait for Qi Ning to speak, and fell down with a smile: "Qi Ning, your Cen Muyi is here. The man in your hand threatened me before, if I don't obey, he will kill Cen Muyi's finger , toes, teeth, and limbs were chopped off one by one, leaving only a mass of flesh and blood in the end."

"Nonsense! That's what the purple-clothed altar master said, not me!" The red sandalwood envoy turned pale with fright.He has heard of Qi Ning's method, it is fundamentally different from Ji Qingyan's first class, he can do it even if he wants to torture people, let alone for Cen Muyi who he can't figure out?

Guan Lingdao smiled and said nothing.

"Nonsense! I didn't say it!" the red sandalwood envoy yelled in panic.

"Guan Lingdao, Mu Yi!" Qi Ning rushed forward and said something, but he didn't hear clearly.

The noisy voices gradually faded away, Guan Lingdao smiled with a smile on the corner of his mouth, lost his mind, his body left the water, and was slowly supported by a pair of arms.