Chapter 512: Grief Soul
Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Hearing this, Huo Ran looked up at Ling Ji, with a thoughtful look, vaguely realized, and sighed with compassion;
"Alas!"
When Xuan Xuan heard this, he suddenly couldn't help but be shocked, as if he had been hit hard, he hugged the woman in white and retreated one after another, his eyes were full of disbelief, his heart was full of shock, he looked at Ling Ji in disbelief, and asked in a deep voice with meaning, and even his voice trembled because of this;
"What do you say, ma'am, that the souls of the widow's people are all gone, how can this be?"
When Ling Ji heard this, she looked at the emotional Xuan Xuan with a complicated expression, and replied in a deep voice;
"Husband, I don't know how this happened, but I suspect that this matter may have something to do with my first master, and it is very likely that when his True Spirit Origin Mark was revived, he not only absorbed the living souls in the blood pool, but also the souls of those people of Jinsha Country in the Fantasy Spirit Bead!"
Hearing this, Xuan Xuan looked at Ling Ji with a complicated expression, looking like he wanted to speak and stopped, with a sad and gloomy expression on his face, and his whole body trembled slightly involuntarily, and the sudden change made his emotions instantly change from great joy to great sorrow, making him a little overwhelmed;
Seeing this, he looked at it indifferently, his expression was gloomy, and he was dazed, and he said in a deep voice;
"Fantasy Daoist, the previous True Spirit Origin appeared too suddenly, and quickly awakened on its own, although the poor Dao was suspicious at that time, but due to the urgency of the situation, he didn't have time to think about it, and now that he thinks about it, Lingji's words are also very likely!"
Hearing this, Xuan Xuan turned his head to look at Forgotten Kong, his eyes full of grief, and an expression of guilt and self-blame;
Forgetting to see this, he opened his mouth to analyze it in a deep voice, and persuaded him with good intentions;
"Fantasy Daoist, now that I think about it, it is very likely that the Fantasy Spirit Bead was contaminated with the blood of the blood pool, and with the addition of the revenant soul in the Fantasy Spirit Bead, by chance, it happened to meet the conditions for the awakening of the True Spirit Origin Mark, of course, it is not excluded that it may also be related to the last gathering of the Three Treasures of the Desert!"
Hearing this, Xuan Xuan looked at the void with sad eyes, and asked in a trembling voice;
"Forget the empty Dao Chief, what do you mean by that?"
Hearing this, Forget Kong looked at the fantasy thoughtfully, and said in a deep voice;
"Mysterious Daoist, maybe the True Spirit Origin Imprint has begun to gradually recover as early as the last time the Three Treasures of the Desert gathered, and later it may have been traumatized by the self-explosion of the Desert God of War, and you and Lingji are both souls and machine spirits, both of which are fleshless existences, so the True Spirit Origin Imprint did not recover so quickly!"
Hearing this, Xuan Xuan looked at Forgetfulness with a complicated expression, a thoughtful gesture, and asked in a deep voice with a meaning;
"What the Forgetful Daoist means is that the True Spirit Origin Mark has already begun to recover, but it has been dormant in the Fantasy Spirit Bead, intending to wait for an opportunity to move, until the Fantasy Spirit Bead absorbs the blood in the blood pool and devours the dead soul in the Fantasy Spirit Bead, so it will suddenly appear!"
Hearing this, Forget Kong nodded thoughtfully at Xuan Xuan, and responded in a deep voice in an indifferent tone;
"Fantasy Daoist, according to the current situation, there is indeed such a possibility, but it's a pity that there are no dead souls in the Fantasy Spirit Bead now, which really makes Poor Dao feel sorry, not to mention that the true spirit origin has been sealed by Poor Dao, so Daoist friends don't have to blame themselves too much!"
Hearing this, Xuan Xuan shook his head sadly, and suddenly saw the woman in white in his arms, and suddenly his face was full of guilt, and he looked at Forget Kong with worry, and his voice trembled and asked in a deep voice;
"Forget the empty Daoyou! The beloved daughter Sha Lian has not woken up so far, I don't know if she has fallen into the demonic magic of the Protector Saint Sha Ruoxuan, Daoyou is highly cultivated, I don't know if I can check it for Sha Lian!"
Hearing this, Wangkong looked indifferently at the woman in white in Xuan Xuan's arms, walked forward silently, reached out and grabbed the wrist of the woman in white, stretched out three fingers with one hand and gently put them on the pulse of the woman in white, urging the true mana to enter the body of the woman in white, and concentrating on the soul of the woman in white;
After a moment, Forgetkong withdrew his palm, looked at Xuan Fantasy with a solemn gaze, and spoke in a deep voice with meaning;
"Mysterious Daoist, Ling Yan Shalian's soul consciousness was once sealed by the Protector Holy Maiden with demons and evil arts, and in order to take away Ling Yan's body, the demon magic she used was very vicious, causing a lot of damage to Ling Yan's soul, if it weren't for Ling Yan is Xuanyin body, I'm afraid that her soul would have been scattered at this time!"
When Xuan Xuan heard this, he was immediately shaken as if he had been hit hard, and he gritted his teeth and roared with hatred;
"Sha Ruoxuan, you damn demon girl! You really deserve to die, even if you let your soul fly away, it will not be able to eliminate the hatred in the hearts of widows!"
Seeing this, Lingji looked at the woman in white with a worried face, and asked in a deep voice in a anxious tone;
"Forget the empty Dao Chief, I don't know if there is a magical method that can awaken Sha Lian?"
When Xuan Xuan heard this, he woke up like a dream, and his mind instantly turned back from his resentment towards the Holy Maiden of the Protector of the Country, and he looked at Forgetkong with an anxious face, and begged in an eager and sad tone;
"Forget the empty Daoyou! Please also ask the Daoist to use the magic magic method to save the life of the widow and beloved daughter!"
Hearing this, Wangkong looked at the woman in white with solemn eyes, and spoke in a heavy voice;
"Fantasy Daoist, Ling Yan's soul was traumatized, and her consciousness slept for a thousand years, and later when the Protector Saintess intended to take away Ling Yan, Ling Yan's Divine Soul consciousness was passively awakened, although she also resisted desperately, but she was not as powerful as the Protector Saintess's soul, so she was swallowed by the Protector Saint with the help of the Demon Dragon Soul Devouring Array, and now I'm afraid..."
Forget the empty words at this point, suddenly shut up, a posture of wanting to say and stop, as if he had scruples, as if he couldn't bear to let the fantasy suffer another blow, but he was helpless, his heart was entangled, and he was in a dilemma;
When Xuan Xuan heard this, a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart, coupled with the fact that he saw the gesture of forgetting that he wanted to speak and stopped, vaguely, he seemed to understand something, and suddenly sadness came from it, his expression was gloomy and sad, and in the eyes of the ghost who was as red as blood, two lines of blood and tears quietly flowed down;
Lingji couldn't bear to see Xuan Xuan so sad, vaguely seemed to have made some kind of decision, looked at the emptiness with a solemn gaze, and said in a deep voice, the trembling voice was filled with an indescribable complexity and determination;
"I have something to ask for, and I ask the Dao chief to be fulfilled!"