[Comprehensive + Sword III] A master outside the world

Shao Gong and Tu Su each bear half of the soul of Prince Changqin, Tu Su's life soul is becoming more and more complete, but Shao Gong's soul power is gradually dissipating, and it is urgent to merge.

Extracting the soul is not an easy task. Once it starts, it must have the power of the ancient formation, the bloodstained formation.

The blood-smeared array was originally used by a tribe to forge swords in ancient times. The souls of humans and animals were stripped to cast ancient swords with sword spirits, which were very fierce.It's just that the information about the blood-stained formation has been lost for thousands of years, and until now, there is no trace to be found.

If the souls of each cannot be separated and integrated, there will always be a fierce sword spirit in Tu Su's body torment him endlessly, and Shao Gong's soul power will also dissipate one day, turning into a wild soul and no longer existing.

For a moment, everyone's hair was going to be gray.

Tu Su was filled with guilt. The extra part of his soul power did not belong to him. It was just to protect his life. This kind of kindness was already deep. It didn't matter if he suffered from the evil spirit. No matter what, he could still save his life, but Mr. If I can't get my life soul back again, I'm afraid...

For this reason, Tu Su made a special trip back to Tianyong City to plead guilty, wanting to find out if there are any clues available. Lan Sheng also read all the ancient books, but he still found nothing.

It is also because of this that everyone knows Hongyu's true identity, which is the ancient sword spirit who has gone through thousands of years, but although she has experienced the extreme sword-making method, she has no memory.

The sky above the Qingyu Altar was shrouded in smoke and clouds, and everyone was helpless.

"Ahhh, the blood-smeared formation! The blood-smeared formation!!" Fang Lansheng held the book in one hand and put his head in the other, almost crying, "What did this ancient sword maker think! Such a wicked formation, even How painful it would be for Shao Gong to separate people's souls!"

He was still indignant, thinking that Fa Xiao had suffered such suffering, his heart ached, but he didn't notice the slight flicker in the eyes of the person who sat beside An and played the piano calmly.

"Is this what Xiaolan's focus is? Don't Xiaolan think that the way I am now is like a monster with incomplete soul?"

Xie Xingshu paused his hand flipping the book, and turned his head to see the person who made the sound. Perhaps such straightforward protection was extremely rare, and made the lonely soul feel cherished. She heard bursts of pleasant low laughter.

Unable to bear to look directly away, Xie Xingshu gently supported the vermilion pavilion pillars, and jumped out of the quiet pavilion. Before he had gone far, he heard Fang Lansheng's hopping behind him.

He didn't realize how much unwillingness and resentment were contained in these words at all, he just felt that these words were extremely harsh, and he interrupted his self-mockery in disapproval, "Why did Shao Gong say that! It's obviously from the sword maker Wrong, using human souls to forge swords is simply, simply devoid of conscience!"

After scolding the ancients, he was especially dissatisfied, and looked at the handsome young man who had been playing the piano with distressed heart, "Don't worry, Shao Gong, I possess the Fang family's method of subduing demons, and I will definitely protect you!"

Shaogong smiled and said yes, he smiled without saying a word.

"Huh? Everyone is here!" Qingxue also came over with a book in her hand, holding Tu Su's sleeve with one hand, and Yaoyao waved to everyone.

"Qingxue, wooden face?" Lan Sheng greeted her, "Why are you here?"

Seeing that they seemed to have something to say, Xie Xingshu also stopped and turned around.

Qingxue shook the ancient book in her hand, with a bright smile full of joy on her face, "Lan Sheng! Shaogong, sister running script, I found it!"

"This book says that the blood-smeared array is a unique casting method of the Longyuan tribe. I... my hometown has people from the Longyuan tribe."

"Really!" Lan Sheng's eyes widened in disbelief, almost jumping up with joy.

"There's nowhere to go if you walk through iron shoes, and it's easy to get here! Qingxue, you're amazing, so let's go to your hometown and ask!"

"En! Okay." Qingxue nodded, turned her head to look at Tu Su beside her, her eyes curved, "I once told Su Su that in ancient times, the Longyuan tribe forged seven fierce swords, which provoked Fuxi was furious. God Nuwa sealed the seven fierce swords everywhere and entrusted people to guard them. She couldn't bear to see the Longyuan tribe being driven to extinction, so she took her followers and the people of the Longyuan tribe to the dark and boundless land. Youdu, the land boundary, agreed with Fuxi that the people of Youdu will never come to the ground again."

"Then you will be punished if you bring people to the secluded capital of the land without permission?" Tu Su frowned, just like his hometown Wumeng Linggu, a place guarded by the Nuwa tribe, rarely allows outsiders to enter.

Qingxue shook her head and looked at the mountains in the distance, "Susu is also a member of the Nuwa tribe. Let's ask God Nuwa, maybe we can find a solution."

"And..." Qingxue grabbed her braids and couldn't help drawing circles on the ground with her toes, "It is said that the prince Changqin became a complete living being through the technique of God Nuwa pulling his soul. Let's ask God Nuwa to see Can you save him..."

"In this case, let's go to the west first. There is a mountain in the depths of the snow over there, named Zhonghuang Mountain. There is a road leading to Youdu in the world—"

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Everyone repaired very quickly, and the process of going to Youdu was unexpectedly smooth:

Walking through the snow-capped Zhonghuang Mountain, she was slightly obstructed by her mother-in-law when she walked to the temple. Under the stern questioning of her mother-in-law, Qingxue recognized Tu Su with a smile, and was not afraid of the punishment of being imprisoned in a stone house for ten years.

Tu Su naturally wanted to bear it together with her, Xie Xingshu and her mother-in-law looked at each other silently, and they both saw some sense of relief in each other's eyes strangely.

Afterwards, they were released readily. God Nu Wa had a special feeling for Fen Ji, and he had noticed it as early as the moment everyone stepped into Zhonghuang Mountain, and agreed to let them go.

The sky in Youdu is extremely beautiful, the aurora-like River of Forgetfulness passes across the sky, flowing slowly, like a dream.

As soon as they stood still, a spiritual girl came over. It turned out that God Nuwa invited everyone to the Wahuang Temple for a detailed talk.

Time turns, everything changes, and the divine power of the ancient great god is gradually exhausted. Standing in the temple of the Emperor Wa and meeting everyone is the spiritual girl who has the spirit of the great god Nuwa.

The ancient deity stood tall on the altar, with a faint smile, looking gentle and soft. When a group of people walked in slowly, they heard her ethereal and ethereal voice——

"Prince Changqin, I didn't expect to meet again after a thousand years, and it would be like this."

Word by word, the anxious emotions slowly settled unconsciously.

"God Nuwa——" Tu Su Qingxue performed the Nuwa clan's salute one after another, Lan Sheng Xiangling was stunned, and hurriedly followed to bow to him solemnly.

Hongyu is well-informed and well-mannered, and Xie Xingshu often walks in the rivers and lakes of the Tang Dynasty, unrestrained and unrestrained, and at that time, he has all kinds of greetings.

Ouyang Shaogong didn't move, the self-control and affinity he was so proud of seemed to be collapsing at this moment, he stood straight, feeling absurdly helpless for a moment.

After a long time, he took a few steps forward slowly, and his wide sleeves floated slightly with the movement, "God Nuwa——"

The compassionate and gentle deity lowered his eyes to look at this ancient immortal. He is really different from before, in appearance, temperament, aura, and incomplete half-soul.

"These years, you are actually..." The god seemed to be unable to bear it, but quietly breathed out under the gradually stiff face of the person in front of him.

For the remnant soul that lost its life soul, if it wants to live, there is no other way but to cross the soul, and the pain is beyond people's imagination.Unexpectedly, in the past thousands of years, the fairy who was good at playing the piano, who never competed with others at the side of the mountain, is now stained with blood and entangled in karma.

"I waited to come here because of this." Ouyang Shaogong bowed his body slightly as if thanking him, "Back then my soul and body were separated, and I was struggling to survive. Now the half of my soul has been found, but I just struggled to find blood to cover it." If the formation fails, please ask God Nuwa to give some pointers."

"You can ask the people of the Longyuan tribe about this matter. Besides..." At this point, the god's eyes turned to Xie Xingshu who was standing quietly by the side, and there was a hint of a smile in his voice, "You are so lucky People outside the world help each other, and the blessings will last forever, so there is no need to worry."

All of a sudden, all kinds of suspicious eyes fell on the person who was suddenly named.

Xie Xingshu: Meow meow? ? ?

The author has something to say:

Damn I went to the test today, it's scary 233

Shao Gong should actually know how to fight bloody battles, but he didn't say anything, one is that he can't touch the book girl, and the other is that he still cherishes the current situation (??ω??)??

For example:

Shumei: Come hit me_(:з」∠)_

Shao Gong: Do you think I'm stupid? ? =_=