Ordinary people die if their spine is broken, but if a cultivator breaks his spine, he will never be able to cultivate spiritual power again in his life, but he will not die.

She thought, how can the old woman Lingbo live for more than a hundred years, if she loses her spiritual power all of a sudden, will she hang up immediately?

However, she can't be allowed to think too much, life and death are in this blow!

Fairy Lingbo was immersed in the pleasure of successful revenge, her heart had lost her vigilance, and she disappeared with only one shake of her heart, the face of hatred to the bone marrow, and shouted angrily, "Slut, where did you go?" ”

Just as he was about to turn around and look for it, he heard a creepy sound behind him, and the tearing sound of flesh and skin blooming behind him, Fairy Lingbo only felt that his soul was violently turbulent, his mind was blank, and there was a sudden silence around him for a moment.

But in just a moment, the loud laughter that shook people's heads as if they were about to explode rang out again.

Fairy Lingbo turned her head and stretched out her hands violently to attack the wind, even if her head was blank, she still remembered that she must be killed, "You slut, you..."

The violent movement stopped in the next second, and a pair of scarlet eyes widened, as if they were about to fall out of their sockets.

Looking at his hands in a daze, wrinkles and dark spots slowly grew, and the fresh skin and flesh were also withering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he couldn't help but collapse the whole person, and a hoarse and ugly voice came out of his throat, "My cultivation, my young skin, my beauty..."

Another scream of despair echoed through the valley, unable to dissipate for a long time.

The wind was extremely tired, turned over and fell to the ground, and used the strength that he had saved for a while to push away the Lingbo fairy who had fallen on his body.

The corpse of the old woman who was scared to death by herself was not far away, and the wind moved her fingers again, feeling that the whole body, especially the head, seemed to have countless needles, constantly pricking, and even breathing seemed to tremble in pain. That's the price of using soul power!

Cold sweat dripped down his forehead, and he didn't dare to move a single bit, closing his eyes and pranayama.

I don't know how long it took, but a simple and innocent voice came to my ears.

"Ah, who are you, you are so beautiful!"

"However, you are not as beautiful as me, I am the most beautiful, the most beautiful, and Kuang Shu also likes me the most! I'm going to find him. ”

"Yes, I'm going to find Brother Bandshu······"

Youfeng was taken aback, and saw the old woman standing above her head, and her heart was half cold, and it was over!

But after she said the first sentence, the whole person was stunned, and her eyes widened in disbelief, if she hadn't personally confirmed that she had lost her breath, she would not have been lying here so relaxed.

Looking at the crazy woman who ran farther and farther, Youfeng calmed down, she was really crazy.

sighed, there is no one in the world who cares about her appearance as much as she does, and even after death, she has to come back to life, and it feels terrifying to think about it.

However, who is Bandshu? Her lover?

There have been so many things that have happened recently, and she hasn't had time to figure it out, and too many questions have not been answered.

Why did she come to this plane, why did she have two separated souls, and the person she saw in the ancient tower space who seemed to be her own mother, what happened?

But before she could finish thinking about it, An Ruoxi in the space called her in.

Two identical women stood opposite each other, discussing how to 'divide' their bodies.

"How can we fuse each of our souls with an extra spiritual consciousness in each of our souls?"

I hadn't cultivated my spiritual power during the previous fusion, but I didn't find an extra spiritual sense, and when I reached the foundation of cultivation, I felt that it was obvious, and it was just at the critical moment that I realized the real reason why their remnant souls did not merge into one.

An Ruoxi also felt troublesome, half of their souls had been scattered for many years, and whether they fused or not, it didn't matter much to her, but the white-bearded old man actually said that if she didn't fuse, she wouldn't exist, so she had to be cautious.

An Ruoxi said again, "The extra part of the spiritual consciousness will be separated first, and we will merge!" ”

This is not to ask anyone to bow their heads, after thinking about it, there is only one way.

"Anyway, rub the extra piece again, make it into a clone, and wait for it in the soul world!"

Hearing this, Youfeng looked at her with black lines on her head, feeling a bit like she was using them to make garlic.

It's a toss!

After two fusions, the third time is familiar, and the first thing you have to do is to separate the extra spiritual senses that you have.

The two remnant souls are one, even if they have been scattered for many years, they will not feel strange and rejected, and the attraction and communication between the hearts are not enough for outsiders.

The slender streamers were led to the center of the eyebrows by the power of the thin soul.

They were originally in a soul state, peeling off the excess spiritual sense, they couldn't feel the pain or not, but this time no one disturbed them, and it was very easy to separate.

The streamers gathered together little by little, gradually forming a little blue light and shadow, and after a while, I saw a strong and dazzling strong light erupt between the two remnant souls, and when the light dissipated, only one person was left in the ancient tower space, lying down, with his eyes closed, lifeless.

I don't know how long it took, the little chinchilla who woke up rubbed his eyes, and jumped up and down in the space with sleepy eyes.

The little guy who was born soon ago is curious about everything, and he can have fun alone without being accompanied, and there is no place in the small ancient tower space that has not left its small footprints, but why doesn't the owner come to play with it, it sees that the owner has been sleeping there for a long time, does the owner also like to sleep as much as it does?

A pair of round eyes, curiously looking at the motionless and silent wind.

After a while, she twisted her chubby little body, swayed and crawled over, stretched out her pink little tongue, licked her face, looked at her suspiciously, saw that she didn't react, and arched her hand with her hairy round body, but she was still motionless, and even her body temperature was so low that it was freezing.

The mouth that can't speak yet emits a small babbling snoring.

Looking at it, a big teardrop flashed in a pair of dark eyes, and a whimpering choked sound came out of his mouth, and he tried to arch her with his head, trying to wake her up.

I don't know where she touched it, but a strong light suddenly erupted from her body, shaking the little Totoro next to her into the air.

The whole body was full of brilliance, and the tall figure slowly stood up in the halo.

The closed pupils opened suddenly, revealing a sharp edge, and the aggressive brilliance in the arrogant eyes made people unable to take their eyes off, with a mysterious aura and extremely domineering and arrogant!

The little Totoro was stunned, and forgot for a moment that the little ass that was hurt by the fall.

When the halo dissipated, I saw that the language was difficult to describe, and there was a transparent droplet-shaped pattern on the forehead of the face that made people crazy, the water was translucent, the aura was overflowing, and it shone with a dazzling blue light.

From then on, she was called the curtain and the wind, and she was a true cultivator!