However, the expected pain of the magic sword piercing the body did not appear.

Lie Wushuangguang felt that the cold air in front of him was sharp, but he didn't feel any pain in his skin, and he couldn't help but open his eyes again.

I saw that at this time, the magic sword was hovering a few inches in front of me, motionless, but the jade Jizi behind me was already flushed... The magic sword that had been running in with him for decades was as if he suddenly didn't know himself at this time, no matter how he urged, he just refused to move half an inch further...

A voice sounded faintly in the air outside the house: "There is more than innocent death..."

That's, that's...

Lie Wuxin was stunned......

That's the sound of the hot disk... It's a plate...

I just listened to the voice soft, the tone was light, but it was full of irresistible will and anger...

The sword of law has defected... The hilt of the sword jerked back, rapidly enlarging in front of Tamakiko's terrified eyes...

A crisp sound of 'Peng'... This innate powerhouse, who is invincible in the world, didn't even see the face of the enemy, and was already blown up by his own magic sword... Squirted Lie Wuxin on a face...

As soon as Yu Jizi died, the pale blue halo that permeated the room disappeared, and countless voices from the outside world came one after another...

"Unintentionally... Stinky boy..."That was the voice of the old Lierui. Although he deliberately moved into the inner courtyard just now, he didn't go far, but stuck it at the gate of the courtyard, wanting to hear what Lie Wuxin had talked about with the apprentice who had actually been forgiven by him. But then Yujizi entered the store, closed the door of the store, and closed the sound cover... He couldn't hear the sound inside the store, but he could pierce through the paste on the door and see what was happening. When he saw Zhang Tiandao pushing away Lie Wuxin and blocking the sword for him, Lao Lie Rui's tears could not be suppressed. He remembered his attitude towards Zhang Tiandao these days, until just now, he was still scolding the other party for being a shameless representative of the world, and he always refused to look at Zhang Tiandao. This belated 'stinky boy', Zhang Tiandao is afraid that he will never hear it again.

But with the voice of Lao Lierui, there were more exclamations and noises outside the door of the street house...

"It's a big ship..."

"How can a ship fly in the air?..."

"You know what, it's the Immortal Treasure Ship..."

The door of the medicinal herb shop also opened without wind at this time, and a young figure with a shimmering light that could not be concealed jumped into view...

Burning disk...

Rushing all the way back from the Iron Furnace Castle, I wanted to surprise my father and mother, but who would have thought that as soon as I flew over the herb store, I had already heard the movement in the store.

Yu Jizi had indeed used a secret method to isolate the sound in the house, but this was just like when he was in the Iron Fort Castle, the isolation formation in the curtain of the Immortal Cloud Sect could not prevent the peering of the Infinite Ancestor. Yu Jizi's secret method naturally couldn't stop the line of sight of the Lie Pan.

It's a pity that he was a little late, although he saved his father, Zhang Tiandao was already dead.

No... Not dead yet...

Lie Pan took three steps and two steps, and in the blink of an eye, he had come to Lie Wuxin's body... With a wave of his hand, he first stopped the blood of the broken arm for Lie Wuxin, and before he had time to explain more, he quickly took out a small tripod from his arms.

I saw that the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing on the small tripod were carved with the word "soul".

Liepan made a move, a hug, and a gathering with both hands. A spirit yuan force quickly gathered around a radius of several meters in this house, like a large net spread out, carefully searching the net for everything it needed in this area.

I saw that within this small circle, countless scattered stars shone brightly, and slowly gathered together, forming a vague figure. Although Lie Wuxin recognized that it was his son who rushed into the house, when he saw this strange scene at first glance, he didn't dare to make a sound for a while, and watched quietly. Over there, Lao Lierui also ran over and went to close the door of the medicinal herb store as soon as possible.

At this time, the figures composed of broken light had gradually had the outline of their faces, and Lie Wuxin saw the appearance of the figure clearly, and he was both surprised and happy in his heart, and shouted in a lost voice: "Heavenly Dao ?..."

This is Zhang Tiandao's soul.

The mortal soul is different from that of an immortal cultivator, and it is usually said that the divine soul is extremely weak, so it is difficult for ordinary people to condense their souls after death. Most ordinary people will be scattered directly after death, and only those who are particularly energetic, born with a particularly strong soul, or a powerful soul who died with great indignation, can condense their souls and become ghosts.

Although Zhang Tiandao is a beginner-level martial sect, he has never jumped out of the category of ordinary people. Don't talk about him, a person who has not entered the innate is an ordinary person in a broad sense, and he is not in this number. Therefore, when he died, he did not have a complete soul at all, but dissipated into the air. Even if there is no wind, it will take an hour at most, and it will disappear with the air in half an hour. It was the Lie Pan that used great mana to recondense the soul that had begun to scatter.

The Flame Disk was collected carefully, and the more complete Zhang Tiandao's appearance became when he condensed his soul, and he even maintained a clear consciousness and memory. Looking at the 'self' lying in Lie Wuxin's arms, and then seeing the Lie Pan standing on the side and the jade Jizi who had lost her head, Zhang Tiandao's face showed a smile.

Your own family knows your own affairs. Although he had never cultivated an immortal, since he was dead, he knew that his body could be condensed at this time, all of which was maintained by the true yuan of the Lie Pan. The true yuan can't be endless, and when the true yuan of the fierce disk is exhausted, I'm afraid that it will be the time when my soul is completely gone.

He opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't make a sound.

Not to mention the 'dead souls' who were forcibly condensed by external forces like him, even those immortal cultivators who possessed powerful divine souls, and the souls condensed when they first died were rarely able to speak directly. After all, there is no body, and the vocal cords that make a voice no longer exist, and if you want to 'learn to speak' again, it will take a long time for the ghost to cultivate and be possible.

Feeling that he couldn't speak, Zhang Tiandao obviously felt a little regretful. But there was complete relief and satisfaction in his eyes. Because Lie Wuxin survived, he blocked that sword and had absolute value. He originally wanted to ask Liepan to help him take care of Zhang Yanyan, but he couldn't speak out, so he had to give up. How do you know that Liepan seems to understand the shape of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Uncle Zhang, don't worry, Yan Yan is also my sister, as long as Liepan is still in Xianyun Sect for a day, she will never be bullied by her." ”

Zhang Tiandao nodded with satisfaction, and looked at Lie Wuxin next to him. The two old brothers were afraid that they would have endless words at this time, but no one said anything. Zhang Tiandao was speechless, and Lie Wuxin didn't want to be different from his brother. Fortunately, the two brothers already have a tacit understanding, so they don't need to speak, and they know each other's intentions.

Only Lie Rui next to him asked a little anxiously: "Pan'er, can that stinky boy still live?" In his eyes, Lie Pan was already an omnipotent, life-and-death miracle doctor before, and now he can even summon spirits, but he is afraid that he can already snatch the job of King Yama.

Lie Pan shook his head and said: "Uncle Zhang is just an ordinary person, since his soul has been dispersed once, it is useless to forcibly stuff it back into his body, as long as he is separated from the true yuan of Lie Pan, it will immediately collapse on its own and can no longer be condensed." ”

Lie Rui and Lie Wuxin were silent, but Zhang Tiandao could see it, stretched out his hand and patted Lie Wuxin's shoulder, and was about to kneel. Lie Wuxin hurriedly wanted to help him, but the ghost belonged to him and had no entity, and when his hands were empty, Zhang Tiandao had already kowtowed. Lie Wuxin had no choice but to bow back, but he heard Lie Pan say with a smile next to him: "Dad, Uncle Zhang, don't be so sensational, right? Although the physical body can't live, it may not have other ways to survive." ”

Even if it was Zhang Tiandao, he couldn't help but light up when he heard this, and Lie Wuxin and Lie Rui next to him asked in unison: "What is the law?"

Lie Pan pointed to the Soul Suppression Ding that was taken out by himself and put on the ground just now: "This Ding can calm the soul." I have emptied the first floor of the Ding, and Uncle Zhang only needs to stay in it to keep his soul alive. ”

"That's it?" both Lie Wuxin and Lie Rui felt a little disappointed. After all, listening to Lie Pan talk about it, Zhang Tiandao seems to have become a prisoner who can only stay in the Ding since then. And it's just a ghost who can't speak, so what kind of 'way to live' is that?

"Of course not. Lie Pan said: "There are two ways to choose. First, Uncle Zhang can be allowed to recuperate in the Soul Suppression Ding, as long as he maintains the state of gathering souls for more than ten years, he can speak. For more than a hundred years, when the scattered souls are condensed by themselves, then they no longer need the help of the true yuan of the Lie Pan or the Soul Suppression Ding, and they can all be stored between heaven and earth on their own. Lie Pan will use the freezing technique to preserve Uncle Zhang's body intact, and wait until Uncle Zhang's soul gathers after a hundred years, and then find a way to send Uncle Zhang back to Yang to continue his unfinished life. ”

"A hundred years?" Lie Wuxin and Lie Rui both shouted out in a lost voice.

"That's just a rough estimate. If Uncle Zhang's talent is good enough, maybe it will only take eighty or even seventy years. But if the qualifications are mediocre or poor, then maybe it will take another two hundred years to know. Lie Pan Zhengse said: "People die and disappear, this kind of thing is the law of heaven, and forcibly returning the yang is a reverse move against the sky and against the laws of nature." Like us immortal cultivators, we will suffer calamity. Therefore, whether it is a hundred years or two hundred years, the longer the time passes, the better, because then the more sins you will atone for, and the less and less punishment you will encounter in the future. If you really succeeded in returning the sun against the sky on the same day, then congratulations, maybe you just returned the sun in the morning, but by noon you have been chopped to death by a thunderbolt in a sunny day. That's a Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Punishment for those who go against the sky..."

Zhang Tiandao seemed to be a little tempted, after all, compared with being able to survive, what is a hundred years of imprisonment or two hundred years of imprisonment is simply weak. It's not worth mentioning at all, he can't let go of his daughter in his heart, and he has a long time of two hundred years, and he can know more about his daughter's situation. After all, her daughter has also entered the fairy road, and her life expectancy is two or three hundred years old. It's just that he can't get together with his daughter again after a hundred years, which makes him a little hesitant.

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