This is a set of needles, silver needles of different lengths lie there quietly, the cold light is dignified, and exudes a luminous brilliance, very miraculous, at a glance you know that it is not an ordinary thing.

Count carefully, and you will find that the number of needles is thirty-six, which is the technique of Zhou Tian.

"This is the treasure of my Kunlun faction, the thirty-six heavenly divine needles. Qing Xuanzi said in a deep voice, "It is divided into three parts, and every twelve stitches are one, and each part has the effect of changing one's life against the sky!"

Wang Fan blinked his eyes and expressed his meaning with his eyes, old man, what do you have to say, first lift the ban on me, okay?

It's a pity that Qing Xuanzi turned a blind eye to Wang Fan's eyes, took out a thin and long divine needle by himself, and said: "One of the three parts: Seal the Spirit Lock Immortal! ”

"Boy, your three souls and seven souls are close to extinction, this is the trauma of the soul origin, basically there is no cure, but the world, there are no wonders, there are no absolute things in the world, as the so-called heaven is endless, the spiritual things that repair the soul origin should still exist. ”

Wang Fan rolled his eyes and said in his heart, "Isn't this nonsense? Does it have anything to do with me? Even if you do, you have to give me time to find it!"

As if seeing what Wang Fan was thinking, Qing Xuanzi suddenly said with a smile: "You kid is lucky, meeting me means that your life should not be extinguished." ”

After speaking, his expression suddenly became serious: "Listen well, every word I say next is the key, whether you can get a glimmer of life depends on yourself!"

"I will use twelve Soul Sealing Immortal Needles to seal your three souls and seven spirits, so that their state will stay at this time and will not continue to die. ”

"Each needle can last a month, and twelve needles can seal the soul for twelve months, which means that I can buy you a year of life. ”

Qing Xuanzi said, before Wang Fan could react, his hands came out, and his ten fingers moved quickly, so fast that he couldn't see the shadow clearly, and in an instant, he saw him twist the silver needle, and then the light flashed, and the silver needle disappeared into Wang Fan's body.

"I'll rub!"

Wang Fan suddenly let out a miserable scream, it was too painful, the remnant soul was nailed by the divine needle, it was tantamount to a kind of torture, no needle pricked could pull out the pain hidden in the bone marrow in Wang Fan's body.

Bean-sized beads of sweat fell from his forehead, the green tendons on Wang Fan's neck burst out, his eyes were bloodshot, and his teeth were clenched, obviously suffering great pain.

"You know why I'm holding you back, if you struggle in the process, I can't hold you back. Qing Xuanzi said in a deep voice, turned to look at Wang Fan's appearance, seemed to be a little unbearable, and couldn't help but comfort, "Bear with it a little longer, it will soon pass." ”

Wang Fan only felt that he was no longer human, one would fly in the sky, one would fall into the abyss, one would become incomparably huge, and the other would be smaller than dust, his body was hot and cold alternately, one second he was so hot that he sweated profusely, and the next second he was so cold that his hands and feet were cold......

He had a very, very strange dream.

An hour later, Qing Xuanzi exhaled a long breath, trembling and withdrawing his hands, his face was actually a little older, and he seemed to be very weak.

He glanced down at Wang Fan, who was still asleep, and then withdrew his gaze, quietly breathing, and recovering his strength.

The light of the Otogi rune had become dim at this moment, and it was about to dissipate, and once it dissipated, the two of them would instantly fall into the spatial turbulence, like a stone sinking into the sea......

After a long while, Qing Xuanzi opened his eyes, looked at Wang Fan, and said softly: "Wang Fan, I use twelve spirit sealing immortal needles to fix your soul, every month passes, one will be loosened, and after a year, the last needle will be loosened, and you will never be reborn." ”

"You have a year to change your destiny...... That's the only thing I can do for you. ”

Qing Xuanzi finished speaking in a deep voice, was silent, was silent for a while, and suddenly laughed and said: "Okay, just like you said, life and death have fate, wealth is in the sky, you and I are today, whether we live or die, just let it be fate." ”

After speaking, with a wave of his big hand, he directly withdrew the Otogi rune.

Airplanes!

At the moment when the divine light of the Otogi body protection disappeared, the terrifying spatial power swept in, instantly sweeping the two into the turbulence, like two grains of dust falling into the surging Yellow River, and the splash did not startle one of them.

And Wang Fan, who has been asleep all the time, knows nothing about it, where will he go, when will he wake up, will he be able to change his fate, or will he disappear and cease to exist? This is a mystery.

Who knows what the future holds?

……

……

The land of southern Xinjiang, thousands of miles away.

Mo Yu woke up from his sleep, only to feel a tingling pain in his chest, and his emotions were flustered, as if he had lost something important, and he was at a loss.

She rushed out of the tent and looked south, and saw a vast expanse, green hills, like a sleeping dragon winding, white fog and blur, shrouding the four fields, many things, not clear, and unclear.

Mo Yu was in a trance, and suddenly two lines of tears flowed out of her eyes, flowing down her beautiful face, and the tears dripped down, crystal clear, reflecting a thick sadness in the faint sunlight.

Roar!

An unusually loud beast roar woke up the mountains and fields, shaking the sky, and in the mountains and forests, the birds and birds flew in fright, and the wolves rushed to the pigs, all of which were frightened by this beast roar.

Bai Qi, Ian, Xingtian and others rushed out of the tent and found that Moyu had disappeared, and Chilin was the one who left.

The tent was empty, except for a note with a line of handsome small letters.

"If you are fated to see you again, don't look for it. - Moyu"

"Why did the mistress leave us behind? Ian looked shocked, shouted, glanced at the note, and hurriedly said, "The handwriting is not dry, it must have just gone not far, let's chase it." ”

As he spoke, he was about to rush out.

Bai Qi hurriedly grabbed him by the collar, lifted him back, and said with a wry smile: "The master mother has made up her mind, what if we catch up......?" Just a few of us want to chase Chilin, don't be funny, okay!"

Ian struggled for a while, and finally had to accept this reality, he scratched his head, and said in annoyance: "You said the master mother...... Why did she leave suddenly? Isn't she waiting for her master?"

Hearing this, Bai Qi was also in a trance, he turned his head to look at the south, and muttered to himself in some confusion: "Maybe the master won't come back...... Who knows?"

"The master will definitely be back!" Ian's voice was firm and full of unquestionableness.

Bai Qi turned his head and glanced at Ian deeply, an inexplicable brilliance flashed in his eyes: "You are right, he will come back sooner or later." ”

(End of chapter)