Chapter Twenty-Seven: Soul Search

Zhiying no longer hesitated, only to see her "brush" draw her long sword and swing it hard at the table, and the table shattered. When the debris dispersed, a sudden gust of wind was heard, and then there was a woman's faint cry, which was not loud, but it made the listener sad, and the listener wept.

Zhiying's heart sank, and she couldn't help but catch her way, put her sword forward, and shouted: "Who pretends to be a ghost, come out!"

The woman sneered, "Who are you?"

"I'm a disciple of Biyou Mountain, girl, show up quickly. Zhiying reported to her family and wanted to lure her out.

"What Biyou Mountain, I haven't heard of it. Before the words fell, I saw a woman slowly appear. Comb a bun on the head, and a few jade hairpins, Emei sweeping, eyes with affection, skin like condensation, mouth like Zhu Dan, a green smoke and pleated skirt, action like a weak willow to help the wind, sure enough, I see pity.

The woman didn't say much when she saw Zhiying, but walked towards Ling Jun. Holding Ying was surprised, still holding the sword and said, "What are you going to do?" The woman looked at Ling Jun as if she hadn't heard it, and her eyes were about to cry, and she shed tears before she spoke. And Ling Jun is still calm and calm, and he doesn't even frown. This situation is very weird, is she and Ling Jun old acquaintances?

Under the gaze of three pairs of eyes, the woman knelt on the ground with a "plop", "Please Lord Lingjun for help!"

Zhiying and Ah Chang were confused, but Ling Jun said unhurriedly: "Hongyuan, you get up first." The woman got up obediently, still with tears streaming down her face.

"Lord Lingjun, Yun Qin and I have been separated for three hundred years, and it was not easy to reunite, please save him no matter what. ”

Three hundred years? Zhiying looks at her appearance as no more than double ten, and she doesn't look like a monster, how can ordinary people live for three hundred years?

"Where is Guan Yunqin now?"

"He was sealed in a key. ”

Isn't that what they're looking for? It's hard to find a place to find it.

"Please tell me where the key is, and we can rescue your husband as soon as possible. Ah Chang said gently.

Hongyuan shook his head, "It's not a secret, the key is not an ordinary thing, it is said to be related to ancient legends, and later an immortal put the key into the Phantom Spirit Palace, but I stayed here for a long time, and I didn't even find the shadow of the key, let alone save my husband." As she spoke, tears flowed again.

Zhiying and Ah Chang don't know that Hongyuan is now doing things for Lingjun, and they only think that the two of them are old acquaintances, and it is difficult for friends to shirk it. Zhiying thought, since they met, how could there be a reason to stand by and watch, not to mention that Guan Yunqin and the key are in one place, saving Guan Yunqin is equivalent to finding the key. Ah Chang was worried that there would be extraneous branches because of this, but seeing that Ling Jun and Zhiying meant to save people, and his opposition would definitely cause dissatisfaction, so he simply kept silent.

"I don't know how the adults want to rescue Yun Qin?" Not only Hongyuan, but also Zhiying and Ah Chang wanted to know. He said he wanted to save people, but he didn't even know where he was, how to save them?

"I can find him with 'soul searching'. ”

"No!" said Zhiying. Soul searching is an ancient secret technique, and it is not only costly to perform this technique, but it is also very easy to cause backlash, which is very dangerous for the caster.

"Don't worry, it's going to be fine. Ling Jun comforted. He was not an ordinary Immortal Cultivator disciple, and this level of secret art would not cause him fatal damage.

"But..."

"We should believe Ling Jun, he is not a reckless person. Ah Chang interjected at the right time. He persuaded Zhiying with his eyes, and Zhiying knew that his opposition was invalid, so he could only swallow back the words that followed.

Ling Jun walked to the center of the main hall, his eyes were slightly closed, his hands were sealed, and his mouth was full of words. Gradually, a layer of frost appeared on the ground, and the frost became thicker and thicker after about a pillar of incense, and finally condensed into a column, and there was a looming golden inscription on the frost pillar. Ling Jun opened his eyes suddenly, only to see his gaze fall on a palace lamp in the corner.

"Guan Yunqin is there. ”

Everyone was taken aback and looked at the ordinary lamp in disbelief.

Ling Jun walked to the lamp and explained: "This is a soul lamp, as the name suggests, it is to use the soul as the lamp oil, the oil runs out of the lamp, the soul is scattered and the lamp is extinguished, fortunately, this lamp was lit not long ago, and there is still salvation." ”

Hongyuan had already frightened the six gods without a master, she begged Ling Jun again and again, Ling Jun made a reassuring gesture to her, and then ordered everyone to retreat. He placed his hand on the lampshade, and the flames inside the shade immediately fluctuated, as if in response to him. He slowly raised his hand, and the flame also seemed to be attracted, burning upward, and when the burning reached the limit, the lampshade shattered in response, and a wisp of green smoke slowly rose from the broken lampshade, and finally condensed into a human form, which was Guan Yunqin.

Hongyuan couldn't believe that her husband, who she had been looking forward to day and night, appeared in front of her like this. She stared blankly at him, as if in the blink of an eye, he would disappear. Guan Yunqin also looked at Hongyuan affectionately, with mixed feelings in his heart, he thought that he would never see his beloved wife again, but God favored them, and their husband and wife were finally reunited again.

"Thank you for saving your life, my husband and wife are grateful. Saying that, he and Hongyuan made a big salute to Lingjun. Ling Jun did not shirk and accepted it calmly.

Didn't you say that the key and Guan Yunqin were sealed together? Guan Yunqin had been rescued, so where was the key? Zhiying squatted in a piece of broken ashes and groped repeatedly, and finally touched a hard thing, and the key was found!