Ling Lanyi seemed to hear the dawn of hope, sat up straight, and said to him, "Then what do you mean, as long as his body is still there and his soul is intact, he can be resurrected?!" ”

Tan Heng was expressionless and said: "The deceased must have the will to live, otherwise it will be in vain." ”

Ling Lanyi's straightened spine softened again, remembering the time when he had killed his eldest brother with his own hands, there was a bloodshot of anger in his eyes, a look of despair and pain, he had killed the entire clan, and also occupied his golden pill. These things are enough to make his eldest brother hate him for the rest of his life, so is he still willing to be saved by him?

Ling Lanyi was a little depressed, covered his head with a painful expression, and said in a half-loud voice: "I keep his body in a thousand-year-old jade coffin, and I have never been able to find his soul, if it is in the Shura Sect Soul Refining Cave, I can naturally go and retrieve it." But if it is, if it is ...... "If his eldest brother is unwilling to wake up, unwilling to resurrect his soul, then all this he has done is in vain."

And this needs to rely on the power of ancient spiritual weapons, and now a spiritual weapon is guarded by Henglang Mountain, and the whereabouts of a spiritual weapon are unknown, and the hope is even slimmer. He looked up at Tan Hengshu with a pleading gaze.

Tan Hengshu knew what his eyes meant, so he said: "Spiritual weapons are both good and evil, no one has ever combined them to resurrect the dead, and I have never heard of it. Moreover, Mo Yunyun is a scheming and vicious person, do you think his words are credible? ”

Ling Lanyi's eyes darkened, and he said, "No matter what, it's a way after all," his eyes suddenly turned violent, and he suddenly burst out, grabbing the side and wanting to use it as a meat shield to blackmail him into handing over the Jade Lingding.

Tan Hengshu's mind was racing, he pulled the person next to him behind him, and after a few moves with his opponent, Ling Lanyi had internal injuries on his body, and Zhenyuan had not recovered, so he could only take the opportunity to retreat, and said before leaving: "Little senior brother, I will go to Henglang Mountain to get it again at any time, you can take a good look, wait for me to come back!" ”

Looking at the direction of Ling Lanyi's disappearance, Qian Ling's heart was a little trance-like, she used to hate these people who had hurt her and hurt the people around her, at first when she saw Ling Lanyi, she still wanted to avenge Mo Yichen, but now she was still a little moved when she heard about his life experience.

Maybe there must be something hateful about the really poor person, he committed unforgivable crimes for personal vendetta, and finally went more and more wrong, and even hurt the people close to her, only to feel that the mistakes he made were irreversible.

Tan Hengshu raised his hand and patted her on the shoulder, and looked back at him in a shallow manner, perhaps he didn't have a better heart than anyone else about Mo Yichen's death. Ling Lanyi used to be his junior brother, and the two of them went from talking to talking about everything, and today when they learned the truth and uncovered such a mystery with their own hands, he also had mixed feelings in his heart.

"Where are we going next, Wutong Town?" ”

Tan Hengshu nodded, and set off for Wutong Town on the second day, although it was not as prosperous as imagined, it was also a border town with simple folk customs and a large population.

It was also during the visit of the villagers and the innkeeper that I inquired about some clues about this thousand-year-old and dusty family.

First of all, there is a loose cultivator who lives in seclusion in the mountains, and in the eyes of the people, he is a master in the world, a fairy in the mountains, and now he is hundreds of years old. He should know the thousand-year-old secrets.

This story has become a legendary story here, and it has become a teahouse storyteller's words and books circulated among the people, and the older generation will still pass on such a poignant and moving love story from mouth to mouth.

After all, there are various versions of folk circulation, and they are all not too detailed, and they are also several stories with different contents.

Listening to the big head, this trip was a little difficult, and there was no strong evidence to prove the life of the evil spirit, but instead instilled a bunch of stories about talented and beautiful people. Tan Hengshu was even more frosty, but her patience was still very real, and she was not as irritable as her.

The loose cultivator in the mountain traveled out of the mountain a few days ago, and they were also empty, so they could only rest in the town, listening to the Taoist boy in the mountain say that their master should come back in a few days. Because there was a festival in the town a few days later, the villagers invited this worldly master to open the altar to pray for the safety and health of Wutong Town for generations.

Staying in the town inn was boring, and she went to the room next to Tan Heng's book, she was used to going in and out of his room, and she didn't knock on the door, and this time it was the same, just when she entered the door, she was frightened when she saw that situation.

She was surprised: "Hengshu, what's wrong with you?" Is the injury recurring? ”

Tan Heng's writing was pale, sitting on the couch and meditating, at this time he was covering his chest with one hand, spitting blood from his mouth, scaring Qianling's heart enough. I saw Tan Hengshu wave his hand, and reluctantly smiled at her and said, "It's okay, just breathe." ”

Qian Lingxin looked worried, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, but faintly felt that his injury was not simple, but he didn't pierce it, just said: "Then I'll give you the Dharma protector, and you breathe." ”

Tan Hengshu nodded, continued to enter the state of cultivation, and sat at the table to protect the Fa for him. It wasn't until the beginning of the lantern that Tan Hengshu stopped pranayama, his face regained his blood, his spiritual power was no longer turbulent, and he looked like a normal person.

Qian Lingxin sat at the table, unconsciously twisting the corners of his clothes in his hands, but his expression was distracted. In fact, she has always felt that there is a very strange thing, Yu Tianyin did not hesitate to use her own Yuan Shen sacrifice in order to refine the antidote to the Jade Spirit Ding Gu poison, and in the end, she only refined the elixir that could extend her lifespan for eighty years, and she did not take the pill and kept it.

She actually felt guilty in her heart, or she didn't want to inherit such a big favor from Yu Tianyin, if he hadn't used the Yuan Shen Sacrifice to refine the Gu poison antidote and spent most of his cultivation, he wouldn't have died in that battle of righteousness and demons.

The strange thing is that she didn't take this antidote, but the Gu poison on her body has disappeared silently over the years, and she has never had a seizure again, and she no longer has the pain of being eroded by the Gu poison in her heart, as if it has been resolved unconsciously.

At first, she thought that it was because she had practiced the Listening Technique to suppress the Gu poison attack, but today she felt that it was unlikely, the Listening Sound Technique was just a technique, and it was impossible to dissolve any toxins.

Tan Hengshu saw that she was distracted, and her expression moved, so she called: "Qian'er, pour me a glass of water." ”

Qian Ling was stunned for a moment, suddenly came back to his senses, and quickly poured a glass of water on the table and carried it over. Tan Hengshu looked at her, raised his hand and took the drink, but he felt depressed in his heart, so he said, "Don't worry, I'm fine." ”

Qian Lingxin blinked, took the cup, her expression was still worried, she took his hand, held it uneasily, after a struggle in her heart, she still asked: "Hengshu, you tell me the truth, you are not injured at all, you are poisoned, right, it has something to do with me." ”

Tan Hengshu looked at her fixedly, half loud, smiled lightly, and said, "What are you thinking about in your head?" He stood up, looked at her with open hands, and said, "Do you think I look like I have been poisoned?" ”

Qian Lingxin pinched the porcelain cup, pursed his lips, and said to him: "You are like this, you have never let people know about anything." You are very strong, but you have not ascended to the flesh and blood, how many disasters can you resist? If you don't let me know, I'll check it myself, and when I find out that you're hiding something from me and hurting yourself, you'll die......"

Tan Hengshu hugged the person into his arms and said in her ear: "Then let you deal with it, I promise not to fight back." ”

Qian Lingxin had to cry and laugh, stretched out his hand to hug him tighter, and said: "Hengshu, I don't care about the mountains and seas, I just hope that the person I like can have a smooth and smooth life, I don't want anything to happen to you, and I don't want you to hurt yourself for me." I feel very happy to be with you in this life, even if this day will not last long, it will be a beautiful thing to recall in the future midnight dream, I am satisfied. ”

Tan Hengshu hugged her tightly into his arms, buried his head in her shoulder socket, and said in a low and deep voice: "I don't want it to be just overnight, I just want to be like this for the rest of my life, will you always be with me." ”

Shallow Ling's heart was sour, nodded in his arms, and said, "Mmmm, then we will not be separated for the rest of our lives." ”

Wutong Town at night is very shady, and I can't sleep after returning to the house, and this time I saw a figure printed on the window paper in front of the door, stretched by the moonlight, and looked like a man's figure.

Qian Lingxin smiled, thinking that maybe Tan Hengshu was outside, and when she got up to open the door, she felt wrong, her breath was wrong, and this person had a fierce killing aura on her body and rushed in when she was close to the door, and the door was smashed.

Qian Lingxin stepped back, looked at the familiar figure, and said, "Mo Yunyun, you actually came here." ”

Mo Yunyun was a little embarrassed at this time, his hair was scattered like a flower, and he had been running around for many days and had no time to take care of the unkempt description, he stepped into the house and said: "It's me, it's a coincidence, Tan Hengshu is not here today, I just caught you and you want to blackmail him to ask for Yu Lingding, Ling Lanyi's waste can't be counted on, or I have to do it myself!" ”

Qian Lingxin frowned, when was Tan Hengshu no longer in the house? That Mo Yunyun sneered: "I spread false news, saying that Ling Lanyi led the Demon Gate to attack the Henglang Sect, trying to snatch the Jade Spirit Ding, and brought Lan Mingyu's severed finger, he has to believe it if he doesn't believe it." ”

Qianling snorted coldly: "Despicable! ”

Mo Yunyun looked up to the sky and laughed like a demon: "I have no choice for the sake of the spirit weapon, oh, I found out that the Jade Lingding is not in Henglang Mountain, that is, it is on Tan Hengshu." In the past few days, I have seen that he has affection and righteousness for you, which shows that you are very important to him, as long as he arrests you, I don't believe that he will not hand over the spiritual weapon! ”

Qian Lingxin was immediately alert, took out the bone Xun, and said: "Then it depends on whether you have this ability!" ”

Mo Yunyun's body was once again tyrannical, and he looked like a fierce and evil demon, and he was trying to take the opportunity to see what kind of monster was hidden in this person's body.

Mo Yunyun knew her intentions, and transported the True Yuan to form a protective screen for herself, preventing her from having the opportunity to spy on her heart and the Yuan Shen. The next moment, he raised his sword and came towards the people, and for a time there was already a storm in this cramped place, and the aura of slaughter was overwhelming, and the surrounding area was covered with scaly wounds and devastation.