Husband and wife both hook their souls

Yun Sang shifted her attention to Fan Hao and Xie Yi, with distressed reproach in her tone.

"Seventh senior brother, eighth senior brother, where have you been? Master took everyone down the mountain to look for you for many days, and you haven't come back yet!"

When asked about his whereabouts, Xie Yi was speechless, while Fan Hao opened his mouth and didn't know how to explain.

Taishang Laojun waved his whisk and replied straightforwardly: "Yun Sang, your two senior brothers have already become ghost officials in the Netherworld, you can tell your master Yun Xuzi that you don't need to look for them anymore."

"What the hell...ghost official? Heavenly Venerable!"

Yun Sang was startled, how could this be possible?

Taishang Laojun looked at Fan Hao and Xie Yi and said:

"The two of you have been dead for a long time, and this deity can't bring you back to life again. Yun Sang's soul is separated from the body, and he is not dead yet. When he was young, the deity fed him an elixir and he would wake up. Do you have anything to say to him? , speak as soon as possible."

Xie Yi glanced at Fan Hao. Fan Hao knew that he was cold and reticent, so he took Xie Yi's meaning into account and told Yun Sang, "Yun Sang, please tell Master that Bi'an and I can no longer accompany the old man, Master. Raised us, and now we..."

Suddenly, a loud bang interrupted the confession, the gate of Sanqing Temple was slammed open, and several figures broke in.

The footsteps were hurried, and an old man in a yellow robe led a few Taoist priests in blue to the backyard where the fire had just started.

Suddenly, the old man in the yellow Taoist robe stretched his arms and stopped the Taoist priests in blue, signaling everyone not to act rashly.

The old man glanced around for a week and said in a low voice:

"It's not good! How can there be two extraordinary auras in this place but there is no thrust?"

"Master, this disciple has also noticed that a stream of immortal energy and a stream of yin energy are mixed together, so strange!" the eldest disciple Xuan Ling echoed.

What's so strange?Naturally, it was the reason why the gods and ghost officials not far away got together.

It stands to reason that with Yun Xuzi's cultivation base, he should be able to see these two immortals, two ghosts and one soul, but it's a pity that they don't want to show up to meet ordinary people at this moment.

"Master..."

Fan Hao and Xie Yi stared blankly at their master Yun Xuzi.

Yun Xuzi has been wandering around for a long time, but unexpectedly, when he returned to the Taoist temple, he was separated from his two beloved disciples.

Goodbye Master, heartbroken that he has lost a lot of weight and looks very haggard, it must be because he has spent so much time looking for them these days.

That's right, Yun Xuzi led the people to almost search the entire Qingzhou City, but his two lovers still didn't smell their breath, and they couldn't see their bodies when they died.When he was exhausted, he suddenly saw a puff of thick smoke rising from the peak of Qingcheng Mountain. Yun Xuzi was shocked. The direction of the smoke was obviously the location of the Sanqing Temple. Why didn't he think that the Sanqing Temple would encounter a fire today?

Before he had time to think about it, Yun Xuzi rushed back to Sanqing Temple with a few apprentices.

Yun Xuzi was shocked by the ashes and dust after the sea of ​​fire in front of him. The fire must have been inexplicably burned, why didn't he count it?And what's going on in this backyard where immortal energy and yin energy coexist but there are no immortal ghosts?What about the Yunsang people who were left in the temple to guard the temple?

Yun Sang was in a daze at this moment, he still hadn't figured out why the master passed by him just now, and no one cared about him.

"Quick! Before they discover your physical body, go back and return to the sun!"

Taishang Laojun flicked the whisk, and a red pill flew out from the gourd at his cuff, and with another flick of the whisk, Yun Sang's soul suddenly flew forward, and together with the red pill, flew towards Yun Sang's side. Flesh lying on the ground.

Returning the soul, opening the mouth, and Saidan pills, this series of actions was quickly completed when Taishang Laojun swung his whisk back and forth.Suddenly Yun Sang yelled: "Wait a minute!" After that, she sat up abruptly.

Yun Xuzi and the others were attracted by Yun Sang who suddenly sat up with an exclamation not far from Ashes, and rushed forward to help Yun Sang up.

"Yun Sang! Are you okay?"

Feeling being comforted by Master in his arms, Yun Sang burst into inexplicable tears. He stretched out his hand tremblingly, pointing to the direction where his soul was just now, and cried out: "Master, they ...they are over there..."

Following the direction Yun Sang pointed at, everyone looked over, but only saw a towering tree and a row of green brick walls.

Fan Hao and Xie Yi, who were standing under the tree in front of the wall, both knelt down sadly in the direction of Yun Xuzi.

"Ninth Junior Brother, what nonsense are you talking about?"

The eldest disciple Xuan Ling asked worriedly.

However, Yun Xuzi kept calmly watching the direction Yun Sang was pointing at, and slightly frowned his long white eyebrows. If his guess was correct, the "they" that Yun Sang just mentioned must be the two feelings that he felt when he entered the door. The place where the fairy and yin qi are.However, he couldn't even see it with his cultivation base. Presumably, the cultivation bases of the immortals exuding immortal energy and the ghosts of Yin Qi in other worlds are not inferior to mortals like him.

Yun Xuzi was even more puzzled that this fairy energy and Yin energy could coexist in the same corner, but they didn't restrain each other, which was really weird.

Looking back at the room of Xie Bi'an, the eighth disciple, who had been burned to ashes, it wasn't too long before they rushed back to Qingcheng Mountain, and not a single tile was left in this room. What can be caused, could it be said that the person who set the fire was a powerful immortal or ghost under the tree in front of the wall?

"Yun Sang? Who are they?"

Yun Xuzi tried his best to restrain the uneasiness in his heart, and asked Yun Sang who was still in tears in a deep voice.

Yun Sang looked at Master sadly, and replied with a sob:

"Master, it's... the seventh and eighth senior brothers came back to see you."

"what!"

Everyone exclaimed, Yun Xuzi was also startled.

Could it be that his two beloved disciples were already dead?After many days of searching, he never wanted to think about the worst ending. Hearing Yun Sang's words at this time, Yun Xuzi's expression was uncontrollably filled with grief.

"Disciple..."

A murmured soft call, but full of sadness and heartache, the companionship of eighteen or nineteen years, since then Yin and Yang have been separated?Yun Xuzi didn't have a single extra word to say to his two disciples.

However, Fan Hao and Xie Yi's mind was severely shattered by Master's soft call. They both raised their heads and looked at the elderly Yun Xuzi with tears in their eyes.

"Master..."

Humans and ghosts have different paths, so what nonsense is there to say?

"Aren't you going to show up before you leave?" Taishang Laojun lightly raised his whisk and pointed in Yun Xuzi's direction, and asked in a deep voice: "At least Yun Xuzi also raised you and taught you for half your life."

Under the nervous gaze of the Sanqing audience, two kneeling figures, one black and one white, suddenly appeared next to the big tree in front of the green brick wall. They kowtowed devoutly three times in this direction, and then gradually disappeared into nothingness.

Before everyone recovered from their astonishment, the immortal and yin energy in front of them had disappeared. Since then, the master and the apprentice have truly separated and become strangers.

"My apprentice..."

Yun Xuzi let out a painful cry, which resounded on the road connecting the Three Realms.

……

The way back to Hades after leaving Sanqing Temple was silent, Xie Yi couldn't hide the desolation on his face, Fan Hao couldn't bear to see him continue to grieve, so he had to force himself, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder.

"Bian doesn't have to be like this, parting is a matter of time, but we two are ahead of them."

Xie Yi nodded slightly, his eyes inadvertently glanced in the direction of the broken Qingyuan Bridge, and his body trembled suddenly.

Fan Hao followed Xie Yi's gaze in puzzlement and looked over together...

Wearing a black robe like clouds smearing the sky, the man's back is always as free and easy as the wind, disappearing in the forest on the top of the mountain without any haste, not knowing the fireworks in the world.

It was this inexplicable and unknown figure that would take Xie Yi's mind away every time he appeared, and it was also this figure that caused them both to fall into the underworld.

"Could it be Yuan..."

Fan Hao took a step forward and shouted, but was stopped by Xie Yi.

Fan Hao couldn't figure it out, shouldn't his junior brother be more sad at this time?Why did he have a completely let go expression on his face?Yuan Ye, whom he was infatuated with to death, was right in front of him, but why didn't he want to meet him?

"No need..." Xie Yi said softly, "I don't care anymore!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Fan Hao's response, Xie Yi folded himself and cast a spell to sneak under the surface first.

Fan Hao looked back again, but only Feiyun was left obliquely in his eyes, and Yuan Ye had long since disappeared.

This is the first time for Fan Hao to see Yuan Ye who has been entangled with his junior brother. Although it is only a black back, it is not difficult to see that this Yuan Ye must be an extraordinary person, but... Fan Hao feels that this back is somewhat familiar for some reason. , he obviously saw it for the first time.

Fan Hao thought about it carefully, but he couldn't remember where he saw Yuan Ye, so he sighed helplessly and chased in Xie Yi's direction.

……

Haze dyes half the sky red, walking is also lingering, and staying is also beautiful.

"Old gentleman shouldn't have neglected his duties, and caught fire in his own backyard." The immortal in black robe, standing on the cloud with his hands behind his back, laughed teasingly.

Taishang Laojun said worriedly: "Dijun, don't joke anymore, if it wasn't for the good wine from Dijun, how could this old man make such a big mistake?"

"Penglai has always been clean, but there is plenty of good wine. If Laojun likes to drink at any time, just don't get drunk like today."

"Dijun... can you change your playful and uninhibited temper? You are old... hiccup..."

Taishang Laojun had a belch suddenly, and only then realized that before he rushed back to the Sanqing Temple, the occlusion technique he had performed in order not to be found drunk had already undone by himself.

"Oh!" Taishang Laojun sighed softly: "The smell of alcohol is very unpleasant, chewing on an elixir suppresses the taste, would the emperor want one?"

"Hahaha... Laojun's wine is still not sober?" The Xuanpao fairy laughed loudly: "It is so difficult to practice the elixir, Laojun should keep it for himself, and this deity will be spared."

Taishang Laojun smiled and shook his head, took out a treasure gourd from his sleeve, poured out a elixir, and threw it into the air, the elixir drew an arc, and it was about to fall into Taishang Laojun. Jun opened his mouth.

"Hiccup..."

Unfortunately, Taishang Laojun burped again suddenly, closed his mouth unconsciously, and the elixir fell on his chin, and he jumped into the clouds and disappeared.

"Oops! This old man has gotten into trouble again!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

A burst of hearty laughter flew into the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm accompanied by a few clouds.