The battle destroyed her body, and through the unremitting efforts of those who cared about her, she retained the last trace of life, and because of this death, her spiritual power also increased, so that although she could not see or perceive the surrounding situation, she could also hear the sound of Su Qiao'er screaming outside the hall. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Her soul was weak, and only a trace of soul power was attached to her body, and she could feel the pain to the bone, making her already weak soul almost collapse.

Su Qiao'er's voice at this time successfully diverted her attention and reminded her of the last words she had with the man.

"You have to be careful." Su Yaozu said to her suddenly.

"In any case, Qiao'er won't hurt me, thank you for your words."

There was a hint of unnaturalness on his face: "Su Qiao'er, who grew up with you, really won't hurt you, but I already feel that the other one has woken up." ”

Su Yaozhu frowned and was silent.

"Your body has been hit hard, she won't harm you for the time being, and she will even save you, just because if you really die, I will cease to exist, once your life is not in danger, it's hard to guarantee that she won't do something unscrupulous in order to revive me."

Su Yaozhu also had a hint of weirdness on his face.

"Well, we're not alone! That ......"

She couldn't ask, some things couldn't be said in a few words.

The thought that if this man woke up in her body, if the other Qiao'er in his mouth did it because he was interested in him, for some reason, she was really depressed at the thought of what might happen.

The awakening of Su Yaozhu's soul has just begun, and the way of cultivating the body against the heavens is tantamount to walking through the eighteen layers of hell naked, tasting the ultimate pain in the world.

In this process, in order to ensure that her soul will not be separated or dissipated due to severe pain, it is necessary to use ninety-nine eighty-one soul locking needles to completely lock the soul on the flesh and bone and pierce into the bone marrow, which is difficult for ordinary people to hold on to for a moment.

The secret realm of Sanssouci Valley, in the midst of layers of clouds and smoke, the water is shining, there are a few half-opened red lotus flowers on the surface of the water on a large number of turquoise duckweed, the sand and stones at the bottom of the clear water are clear, and then there is an ice layer of unknown thickness, and a body with broken limbs is immersed in the lake, and the face is pale.

The lake water here alternates between hot and cold, and at first you may feel extremely hot, as if you are soaking in slowly boiling hot water, until the heat is unbearable, and a bone-chilling coldness will quickly sweep from the soles of your feet upwards, like an ice cellar.

Sanssouci Valley released the news of finding eighty-one soul locking nails to the clansmen who stayed in the immortal cultivation realm, the materials for refining soul locking nails are rare, and only monks with some attainments in refining weapons in the immortal cultivation world can make them, which is relatively rare, and even a few elders do not report any hope for a while.

The slender figure stood in front of the window, and on his raised finger was a white butterfly, with its blue wings stretched out, and for a long time, he sighed faintly.

Ninety-nine eighty-one soul locking nails, how difficult it is.

Even if he was in the Qingyun Sect, the head of the four major sects, even if he was the eldest disciple of the Qingfeng Peak Lord, the head of the Qingyun Sect, with his connections and resources, it would be extremely difficult to gather eighty-one soul locking nails.

However, two days later, Su Qingyi received a second message from Sanssouci Valley.

Eighty-one, all of them have been collected.

Surprised, he hurriedly contacted Daddy Su, and learned that it was his uncle who had never met him who sent an apprentice to Nan Zhen, who had come to the immortal cultivation realm, and after a few thoughts, he was going to visit Uncle Chibane.

The white clouds are like torn catkins, floating in the sky, the breeze blows through the clouds, flies straight to the top of the mountain, blows the elegance of a tree, the wind bones of the tree are like not moving, the light-clothed man resting under the tree closes his eyes and lies on the rattan chair, that cold posture, lined with that unparalleled face, all things must not compete with it.

On Chi Yu Jun, under the nine skies, the wind is scorching, no one can compare, it is rumored that he has already entered the realm of ascension, but no one knows why he is still in this immortal cultivation realm.

"Su Qingyi, a junior disciple in the sect, came to visit Senior Uncle Chibane!"

Akabane-kun didn't open his eyes, his tone was a little soft, and his posture was lazy.

"Please go back, it's not the right time for you to come, Benjun needs sleep."

"It's really a sin to disturb Uncle Shi's nap, Qingyi is really guilty, if Uncle Shi doesn't mind, Qingyi is here waiting for Uncle Shi to wake up."

The ink hair moved slightly, the hair fell down to his shoulders like water, and Akabane-kun lifted his eyelids to reveal a trace of eye slits, and the look of his eyes shone brightly, making it impossible to take his eyes off.

He stretched his waist without hesitating his image, but it did not damage his demeanor.

"Even my naughty disciple won't be waiting for you while you sleep, you know......"

The faint reproach in these words made Su Qingyi mistakenly think that he had made a big mistake, until Chi Yujun spit out the second half of the sentence, he suddenly relaxed, and he couldn't cry or laugh.

"Do you know that Ben Jun didn't sleep well this beauty sleep, and this face didn't look good."

A serious tone with an ignorant and handsome face that had just woken up, unexpectedly stupid, if it weren't for Su Qingyi's determination that he was not interested in men, he felt that the whole person was going to fall in.

Obviously, it was the first time to see this uncle, but I felt that the distance between them was very close.

"Qingyi is here to figure out some things, disturbing Uncle Shi, Qingyi is very sorry."

"Okay, okay, just ask." Akabane-kun sat up on the rattan chair, one hand supporting his face, still with a confused face that had not slept enough.

"Don't hide it from Uncle Shi, the person who was rescued by your exercises a few days ago is the sister of the house, Su Qingyi dares to ask here, is the name of the exercises "Immortal Rebellion"?"

"Oh, insight." Akabane-kun smiled, unmoved by his excited face.

"Uncle Shi knows, this is originally a method of harming people! The person who receives the Dharma must be a mortal who has not drawn qi into the body, nailed into the bone marrow with 9981 soul-locking needles, gnawed the skin and flesh with body-eroding insects, poured ice water, and soaked his bones with molten slurry, and then what he did was even more cruel, and no one ever survived. Uncle Shi, why are you ......?"

Akabane-kun looked at him with a little interest in his eyes, as if he was a little interested.

"You know so much about this, isn't it your nephew that you also wanted to experiment with others?"

"Uncle Shi, please give an explanation to the juniors, the juniors will never dare to doubt you!" Su Qingyi's body and face also tensed, but when he heard Chi Yujun's shallow chuckle, he was stunned for a moment.

Akabane-kun's smile was full of pleasure, if it was his own apprentice, he would have climbed on his head to pluck the hair at this time, this kid is ...... It's interesting.

"That's right, this method has harmed a lot of people, and it has been destroyed and banned by the power of the immortal cultivation world, it is not easy for you to know this, but you don't know that this is actually a method of self-cultivation that violates the way of heaven and is not tolerated by the world!"

Immortal?!

"Isn't that ......?"