Chapter Seventy-Three: Lingtai Recast! (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, family reunion)

At this time, the resentful spirit seemed to be silent directly after the words of the man in white just now.

It seems that any struggle has been abandoned.

The Ancient Forbidden Land is a taboo for the resentful spirits in their lifetime. He was the first to enter it, thinking that he would be able to soar into the sky, but unexpectedly, after a big battle, he became a place of fall, and finally buried in the bones of the Buddhist sect.

And at this moment, when he heard the man in white say his identity, he turned out to be the master of the ancient forbidden land, and at that moment, his mind had been washed away.

After all, he is just a resentful spirit at the moment, and all the resentment arises because of his unwillingness back then.

Now in the cycle of cause and effect, he actually saw the master of the forbidden land back then, and his heart was relieved.

This boy in white is obviously an existence beyond the scope of this realm, and in the face of such a powerful existence, he is not unjustly dead and unjustly lost.

Therefore, at this moment, under the last whip of the white-clothed man, he directly gave up any resistance, so that his resentful body, all his resentment, completely dissipated without a trace, and the will that belonged to him disappeared.

The only thing left was a spirit body, the purest soul power.

At this time, the man in white, seeing that the resentment of the resentful spirit disappeared without a trace, the expression on his face changed again, and finally squatted directly on the ground.

"Damn, it's so hard to control. Fortunately, the root of this guy's resentment is there, in the ancient forbidden land, and the obsession happens to be the origin of this son, otherwise with the current state of this son, it is really a bit troublesome to purify it. Otherwise, if his resentment does not disappear, this son will dissipate first. ”

The man in white said, his eyes turned to the light of the Lingtai Confusion, and he couldn't help but scold again: "Crazy, this madman." Such mentally retarded behavior is completely impacting the IQ of this son. But fortunately, you are blessed with a great life, and you have this son to escort you. Otherwise, no matter how many people you have on you, you will die. ”

The man in white scolded with hatred that iron could not become steel, and the so-called madman in his mouth was naturally Lin Yun, who had already collapsed the spirit platform.

"Eh, what a tempting divine soul power, if it is absorbed, it will not only be able to supplement the sequelae after today's forcible show of presence, but may also make this son's soul power go to the next level. It's a pity that this kid's spirit platform collapsed, if there is no replenishment of this divine soul energy, I'm afraid that if you want to recast the spirit platform, even if you want to wake up, it is impossible. ”

The man in white looked at the soul power left by the resentful spirit, a little reluctant, but helpless, and finally turned his gaze, looked at the light of the chaotic spirit platform, stretched out his hand, and poked out a ball of golden light from it.

This golden light was naturally played by the man in white, and at the most critical moment, it protected Lin Yun's soul.

Otherwise, even if he had the ability to reach the heavens now, it would be impossible for Lin Yun to wake up.

"Divine thoughts are basically harmless, but they have fallen into a kind of self-dormancy." The man in white said in his heart.

He could imagine this matter, because in the situation just now, Lin Yun basically had the mentality of dying, and even said that he had already regarded it as a line of death.

Therefore, at the moment when the spiritual platform collapsed, Lin Yun's consciousness was already equivalent to a kind of sleep.

"But it won't be too troublesome, the soul power of this spirit body will be applied to the spirit platform, as long as the spirit platform rises again, his divine thoughts, in the process of pregnancy, will naturally awaken."

The white-clothed man said, and then no longer hesitated, the power of the divine soul after the resentment dissipated, under his control, gradually dissolved, and merged into the light of this chaotic spiritual platform.

"Buzz!" Suddenly, with the addition of this power, the light of Lin Yun's spiritual platform suddenly increased geometrically.

"The immortal thought beyond the immortal realm, the power of the divine thought left behind, although it is not worth mentioning to this child, but for this kid, it is a rare creation. Eh...... But for the current son, it is also a big supplement! The man in white sighed, although he was reluctant, he still had no reservations, so that all his effects came to Lin Yun's spiritual platform.

In an instant, the chaotic power dissipated, and was collected by the man in white and encapsulated in the palm of his hand.

In its place, there is a majestic, purest soul power.

"This special divine soul power is enough to cast the spiritual platform." The man in white said lightly.

Among cultivators, the so-called realm of the spiritual platform is nothing more than the opening of one's own divine thoughts.

"Although this kid cultivates the power of the physical body, he also cultivates the power of heaven and earth. But there are some gaps. Now, with the power of the immortal divine soul, opening the divine mind for it and casting the spiritual platform can make up for some shortcomings. ”

The man in white said, still a little dissatisfied, but under the current conditions, he was helpless.

And at this time, when the power of this divine soul entered it, the light of Lin Yun's spiritual platform suddenly bloomed, shining brightly, and under the full light, it returned to its position in an instant, following a certain specific trajectory, and began to wander and distribute.

"It's the second time, boy, this son's strength can only last one more shot. Hopefully, you don't let me down. ”

The man in white said, looking at this endless divine soul power, which had been completely integrated into the foundation of Lin Yunlingtai, constantly repairing, and constantly nourishing and forming.

He had no more worries in his heart, and then turned into a golden light and disappeared.

As if it appeared in between, leaving no trace.

……

The ancient temple of green lanterns, the Buddha bell roars.

Above the highest peak of Tianryu Temple, Jinguang Peak.

Jinguang Peak, originally the forbidden place of Tianlong Temple, is said to be related to the origin of Tianlong Temple, but the truth of the truth is never explored.

At this time, it was dark night, and on this mountain peak, it was easier to feel the biting cold wind.

"Senior brother, you say, Mo is not Lin Yun's son, does it really have anything to do with the death of Senior Brother Chengguang? That's why he was left in the Futu Pagoda by the Xuanku junior disciple and wiped it out in the name of eliminating the resentful spirits? ”

Xuan Bei said, although it was a little uncertain, but there was such a guess in his heart.

"Perhaps. But not really. Senior Brother Xuanku, perhaps because of the guilt in his heart, he chose it. Lin Yun's son, with the heart of Bodhi, will definitely not do anything that is sorry for Chengguang. Xuan Ci said.

"It's just that so far, Lin Yun hasn't come out yet. There are seven layers of Futu, and there are relative grievances in each layer, although there are two less layers now, but if you want to clear it, it is not a short-term achievement at all. In this way, the junior brother will definitely carry out this thing to resist resentment. It's just that two months have passed now, and in these two months, Lin Yun has never come out, don't you think it's a little strange, senior brother? Xuan Bei continued.