Beautiful senior brother can never be enchanted

"It's not hard to find a fresh corpse. There are often evil spirits haunting the world, and there are many casualties. It's just the flesh and blood of mortals. Can it be used to accommodate the soul of an old disciple? Besides, he committed suicide that day, the soul Already incomplete,? I'm afraid..."

"You don't have to worry about this, the juniors have their own solutions."

Luo Yueming is not just bragging. He has the body of a natural furnace, which is the holy medicine for healing in the world. At worst, he will bleed more.

And the main body of the elder brother is a dragon,? It was once broken from the divine body, and there must be residual divine blood in the body,? Even if there is no such thing,? You can breathe out the breath of the dragon, and then use the land of the Taoist sect to set up a soul-calling It is not completely impossible to bring back Fuyao's other Yuanshen fragments.

It's just that if he used a mortal body, even if Fuyao came back to life, I'm afraid that all his cultivation would be destroyed, and he would be an ordinary person in this life.

Changqing said: "He is my junior, so naturally I will protect him,? No matter what he becomes, he will always be my junior."

With the words of long love, Luo Yueming can rest assured too much.

In order to ensure the safety of this matter, every step must be personally checked, otherwise all previous efforts will be wasted, and there is a high possibility of backlash.

Daoist Xuandao couldn't help much, but he found fresh corpses quickly, and transported the corpses to Daozong on the second day.

Luo Yueming glanced at it casually, and saw that the corpse was quite thin and not very old. It is said that it was born with some insufficiency disease. Well the kid was scared to death.After a little inspection, I think it's quite suitable.

So hurriedly, people emptied a cave, carried the corpse in, waited for the idlers to get out, Luo Yueming began to perform.

In fact, he is not very familiar with this kind of technique similar to soul-moving phantom.

Since the original owner's younger brother prefers to read miscellaneous books, he has done some research on some spells that are clearly prohibited in the cultivation world.

It is said that in the original text, he once tried to revive Liu Yinyin with this method, but due to various reasons, he failed. Later, he also tried to revive Xie Shuanghua with this method, but also failed.

Luo Yueming summed up the reasons for his two consecutive failures. It wasn't because the formation diagram was not drawn correctly, nor was it because the corpses he found were not complete enough.

The most important thing is to see whether the dead person still has the will to live.

If you want to die with all your heart, even the Daluo Jinxian will not be able to save you if you go down to earth.

Therefore, Luo Yueming cut off his wrist and let out a bowl of blood, and cooperated with the senior brother, who was responsible for setting up formations around the corpse.

On the other hand, Luo Yueming went to do some ideological work for Fuyao, moved him with emotion, understood it with reason, pleaded with him, and quoted scriptures.

Nai He Fuyao's memory still stays in the loss of his long-term relationship during his lifetime, and being bullied by the ghost king after his death, and he has almost no desire for life.

He's even old-fashioned, wishing he could be out of his wits right away.

Luo Yueming couldn't help heaving a long sigh, in fact, it's more or less understandable, not to mention Fuyao before his death, he was indeed bullied by many ghost kings and ghost messengers after his death, which must have left him with a lot of psychological shadow.

No matter who it is, there will be a little bit of pimple in my heart.

What's more, it's fine if no one knows, and the three of them witnessed it with their own eyes.

Fuyao probably just had no face to face his senior brother, so he refused to come out again.

Luo Yueming had no choice but to half-coax and half-persuade him, persuading him like an earnest old mother: "You want to open up, in order to let you come out again, your senior brother used to hate me twice, and never stopped dying, and then almost knelt down and begged me Believe it or not, if I say, I can save you, but I have to let him take off his clothes and kneel in front of me, he will agree!"

As soon as this remark came out, Xie Shuanghua glanced over coldly, Luo Yueming accepted it as soon as he saw it, and quickly explained: "Of course, I can't be that kind of brazen person, I just want to tell you that if I don't You, long-term love will not live alone."

Fuyao's primordial spirit looked weak, almost transparent, and seemed a little shaken after hearing this.He didn't say anything in the end, it was a tacit consent in disguise.

Luo Yueming nodded, and looked back to see that the senior brother had already set up the formation, and prepared all the messy things like talisman papers.

I have to sigh with emotion, it is good to have a reliable senior brother, you can just talk about everything, and the rest of the things will be settled by the senior brother, it is even more reliable than a real brother.

All is ready except for the opportunity.

The two looked at each other, and then Luo Yueming pulled out Fuyao, who was reluctant to crawl out of the glazed cup, like picking up a small radish.

Then go in on the corpse sitting quietly in the center of the formation.

There are Changqing and other people guarding outside the cave, so there will be no problem if you think about it.

After waiting for three days and three nights, Fuyao's remnant souls can be collected, fused with this body, and reappeared.

The first day was calm and smooth.

On the second day, victory is in sight, and soul and flesh are fused together.

It wasn't until the evening of the third day that perhaps Luo Yueming's consolation finally had an effect, or perhaps it was the Dao Sect's stellar energy and the soul-calling banners set up by the sect.

Fuyao's remnant souls that had been scattered like snowflakes actually began to gather together, and Luo Yueming and Xie Shuanghua cast spells to help Fuyao, and Fuyao was about to regain his life.

Who would have thought that at such a juncture, something happened to Daozong.

In order not to be disturbed by idlers, Changqing had dispersed the disciples in the sect long ago, and personally guarded outside the cave, setting up an enchantment around it, and waited for Luo Yueming and the others to finish their work and break out of the formation.

It never occurred to Liu Yijing to choose a bad time, but at such a critical moment, she forcibly broke into the mountain.

A group of Ox-nosed Taoists all ran to the mountain gate to defend against foreign enemies, and the entire Taoist sect was covered with a layer of enchantment that seemed to be substantial.

Liu Yijing regained his mana this time, and was eager for revenge. He found out the whereabouts of Luo Yueming and others, and sent his troops southward overnight, coming in a menacing manner.

Not only did he use ghost skills to summon murderous corpses with a radius of hundreds of miles to help out, but he also captured little Taoist priests who were traveling outside, hung them high on a wooden frame, and forcibly broke through the mountain gate.

At that time, Liu Yijing was dressed in black clothes and had already recovered his male body. Yujian was stepping in the air, holding a jade flute in one hand and turning it carelessly.

Looking down at the crowd below, he said with a sneer, "Today, I only want Luo Yueming and Xie Shuanghua! Hand over the two of you, and spare your whole family to die. If you don't hand over..."

After a pause, Liu Yijing's eyes became more calm, and with the jade flute, he pointed at the black corpses behind him and the innocent Taoist priests hanging on the wooden frame, and his tone became more ruthless: "The army of murderous corpses behind me , Immediately level the Taoist sect! As for these Taoist priests, they will also be torn to pieces!"

"Zhuzi is rampant! What is your origin? What enmity do you have with my Daozong? How dare you come to Daozong to play wild? How unreasonable!" Xuandao Daoist said angrily.

"You are old and dim-sighted, so naturally you don't recognize me. But soon, the entire cultivation world will be crawling under my feet! And I will eventually set foot on the cultivation world and dominate the cultivation world!"

Liu Yijing laughed loudly, her figure changed, and a crescent-white figure walked slowly from behind her.

Master Xuandao was surprised to see this person, and said angrily: "This robe... are you disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect?"

"That's right! This is my beloved senior brother!" Liu Yijing played with Yue Qinggui's jade flute, without shy away from the relationship between the two, raised his hand to caress Yue Qinggui's face, and said with a smile: "This is my senior brother, my Taoist companion, furnace cauldron, slave, and the person who loves me the most in this world. He is the most convenient killing tool in my hand. He can help me kill my soul with a single sword... no worse than anyone else! "

"Then who are you?"

"Liu Yijing, your master."

"Liu Yijing? Does the Heavenly Sword Sect have such a character?"

Liu Yijing's smile didn't fade, she didn't say anything to explain, but pressed her step by step: "I don't have much patience. Say it again, hand over Luo Yueming and Xie Shuanghua, otherwise..."

"It's absolutely impossible! I don't care who you are, but since the two nephews are guests in our Dao Sect, there is absolutely no reason for the old Tao to hand them over!"

Luo Yueming had the inner alchemy of that fox demon in his body, and Daozong was ashamed of that fox demon after all.If Luo Yueming died, even the last trace of the fox demon's existence in the world would be erased.

Not only that, the two are retreating and setting up an array to help Fuyao be reborn, and they are kind to Daozong.

If the two were handed over casually today, and spread out in the future, how would the hundreds of immortal sects criticize them? How could the Taoist sect still have a foothold?

After listening, Liu Yijing withdrew her hand, her expression was rather haughty, she glanced at Yue Qinggui with extreme arrogance, and said coquettishly: "Senior brother, I think it's dirty, you go down and help me kill those dead Taoist priests..."

His voice was extremely soft and charming, bewitching Yue Qinggui to kill for him, manipulating it recklessly, using it as a sharp knife in his hand, a tool that could sleep.

Yue Qinggui listened, nodded, and flew down without saying a word, raising his sword and falling in front of everyone present.

With a puff, he pierced one of the little Taoist priests with a sword, and then, amidst the rage of Xuandao Daoist, he picked him up and flew to the center of the corpses with his sword.

As soon as those murderous corpses smelled the smell of blood, they immediately went mad, and rushed towards him with claws and claws, tearing the innocent Taoist priest into pieces in a short while.

Blood mixed with flesh foam splattered all over the ground.

"How dare you touch a Taoist sect disciple! The old Taoist will not spare you today, you will die!"

Daoist Xuandao was furious, flew up, and hit Yue Qinggui fiercely with his whisk.

Seeing this, Liu Yijing suddenly snorted, "Brother, come back!"

Yue Qinggui now obeyed his words, turned slightly to avoid the fly whisk, after listening, he didn't want to fight, he flew in front of Liu Yijing, raised his sword to protect him behind him.

"Zhuzi, how dare you run!"

Master Xuandao failed to succeed with a whisk, and became even more angry. It's not that he didn't recognize the rules of Yue Qing, but he didn't have a deep impression of them.

Seeing his description now, he faintly sensed that Yue Qinggui was being manipulated.I was wondering in my heart, I don't know what happened to Tianjianzong, and there was such a rare villain in Zenshengmen.

How can there be a junior who chases and attacks other sects and captures the senior in a threatening manner.

Liu Yijing laughed and said: "I don't fight with a real person. My senior brother usually takes my baby very seriously. Naturally, my senior brother's cultivation is not as good as a real person's. But I don't know if a real person can stand this!"

Before the words were finished, Liu Yijing made a seal with his hands, and his whole body was overflowing with spiritual light. Master Xuandao felt that his eyes were suddenly as bright as day.

When he regained his composure, there was a vast expanse of whiteness in front of him, and there was no figure of Liu Yijing.

Daoist Xuandao keenly sensed that this must be a strange illusion formation, he was secretly startled that Liu Yijing had mastered illusion so well at such a young age.

Just about to forcefully break through the formation, he suddenly heard a soft female voice from behind: "Xiao Langjun."

He froze for a moment, and froze on the spot incomparably stiffly, until he heard "Xiao Langjun" again, Master Xuandao turned around in disbelief.

It was a woman.

This girl was not very beautiful, she was dressed plainly, with a delicate face, wearing a goose yellow dress, she looked like Xiaojiabiyu.

"Xiao Langjun, do you still remember me?"

"You are...you are..." Master Xuandao's pupils shrank suddenly, his face full of disbelief, "you are... Qianqian?"

"Yes, Mr. Xiaolang."

This woman named Qianqian was only fifteen or six years old in appearance, and she could call Master Xuandao Grandpa, but she still called him Xiaolangjun.

"...Xiao Langjun, you said at the beginning that you went up the mountain to beg your master to return to vulgar life, but after going there, you will not return for three years. I look forward to you every day and every night, but you just won't come back..."

Master Xuandao's facial features became a little hideous, and he said anxiously: "Qianqian, I treated you sincerely back then! I really wanted to return to vulgarity and go down the mountain to marry you! But later... later..."

"Later, you didn't come." Qianqian's beautiful eyes were full of tears, and she looked up pitifully and said, "Xiao Langjun, I waited for you for three years until I died. They didn't even come. Little man, you are so cruel!"

When Xuan Dao was young, he used to travel alone down the mountain, and was injured by evil spirits, so he recuperated in a nearby farmer's house.

The name of the only daughter of the farmer's family is Qianqian.

Fifteen or six years old is the age of a delicate flower, and Xuan Dao Zhenren was only 17 years old at the time, and the two young men and women fell in love with each other for a long time.

Master Xuandao fell in love with the human girl who lit a fire and cooked for him every day, and Qianqian also fell in love with this handsome Taoist priest who was recuperating at home.

However, because of the Taoist sect's rules, Master Xuandao never dared to break the precepts, and couldn't bear to betray his sweetheart, so he promised to go back to the mountain and ask his master for orders.

When I return to vulgarity in the future, I must go down the mountain to marry.

Unexpectedly, after Master Xuandao returned to the mountain, his master told him to let him take over the position of suzerain in the future, but there is one condition, that is, he will cut off love and love from then on, and he must not be moved by the mortal heart.

Master Xuandao hesitated at that time, on the one hand was his beloved woman, and on the other hand was the suzerain position he had longed for for a long time.

Later, he still failed to return to vulgarity as promised, and went down the mountain to marry his beloved woman.

That Qianqian waited and waited for three years, from a young girl to an old lady.

The parents are old and there is no male in the family, they all count on their daughter to marry into a good family.Who would have thought that Qianqian fell in love with a Taoist priest.

Later, Qianqian was favored by the bully and wanted to marry her as a concubine by force, but she would rather die than do it, but the bully became enraged and beat a couple of old people to death, then forced Qianqian into a sedan chair and carried them back home.

The news of her death came out without even passing the night. The girl had a strong temper and fell into a pillar that night and died.

Later, Master Xuandao came back again. He thought that Qianqian was married, but he didn't expect that his family would have died away.

Hearing the cries in his ears, the memory of Master Xuandao was brought back. His temples had already turned white, but Qianqian still looked like a girl, and he didn't wait until he died.

The moment Master Xuandao relaxed, a long sword burst out from his chest, and the scene in front of him fell apart inch by inch.