Although the power of this starlight can refine the body and soul, it is mainly on the refining of the soul.

Just by going all the way, the benefits to these ghosts are hard to calculate.

In front of a mansion, a plaque is hung on its door, Xianji Mansion.

The door was opened, Yang Zitao strode in, but saw a person sitting in the hall, closing his eyes and tasting tea, and under the hall were several spirits who were busy, boiling tea and boiling water, busy and happy.

"Fojie, you're enjoying it. ”

Yang Zitao laughed, woke up the man, and when he opened his eyes, it was Yang Zitao, who hurriedly put down the teacup, greeted him down to the hall, and saluted: "It turned out that Uncle Zitao came, and he didn't welcome him from afar, and he hoped that Uncle Zitao would forgive his sins." ”

Yang Zitao and Harvard have a good relationship with each other, and they are not too formalistic in their generational relationship, so they are a lot more relaxed between words.

"Fojie, this time, thirteen immortals have been naturalized, and I will leave it to you. ”

Yang Zitao smiled lightly and pointed to the ghost behind him, and at this time, a sharp-eyed spirit came up with tea.

Yang Zitao took the tea, took a sip, and praised lightly: "Good tea, Fojie, this should be ethereal tea." ”

At this time, Havard Jie took out a golden scroll, opened it, and heard Yang Zitao's words, and couldn't help laughing: "Uncle Shi, you are wrong, this is the tea tree I planted in the backyard, although it is not an immortal seed, but it has also gathered spirituality under the watering of the power of starlight, and it can be regarded as a half-immortal seed." ”

Harvard Jie said it lightly, but Yang Zitao knew that this mortal tea tree from the mortal world wanted to survive in this court, and he didn't know how much effort Harvard Jie had put in.

Between the two words, Havard Jay shone the golden scroll towards the dozen or so ghosts, and then the golden light sprinkled out and fell on the ghosts.

The ghosts were suddenly transformed by the golden light. In an instant, the ghost qi on these ghosts was swept away, and countless golden lights merged into their bodies.

After a few breaths, the golden light dissipated, and these ghosts began to gradually exude a fairy aura.

Several ghosts pinched themselves in surprise and couldn't help cheering: "It's changed." It's changed, and there's a body again. ”

Although ghosts can change, they are really just wisps of souls, and they can't touch the real thing, which is really a very uncomfortable feeling.

Now that their bodies have condensed again, they are not transformed by their soul bodies, but by their bodies as they were before they were alive, how can this not make them happy.

"Don't make a noise, you and other immortals have already entered. It is the immortal people of the Dao Court, and they must remember the rules and not act recklessly. ”

At this time, the names of these immortals had appeared on the golden scroll in Harvjie's hand, and this was considered naturalization.

So far, these former ghosts have ascended to the sky in one step and become immortals, and if they are put into the mortal world, they can also be called immortals, of course. It's just a little fairy.

Even so, this group of immortals was overjoyed. It is a beautiful thing to be free from that abominable cycle and not to be affected by the world.

As those spirits led the immortals down, arranged the houses and other matters, Yang Zitao said goodbye to Harvardjie, he was now more than just a messenger to guide the immortals. In addition, Yang Zitao also had to be responsible for the Dao Vein disciples going to the Land of Death to experience and other matters, which can be described as busy.

However, before leaving the Dao Court, Yang Zitao still went to the main hall, since he came here. If I don't see my uncle, it's really a little unfilial.

As soon as Yang Zitao went out, he saw a crane falling, and he said: "Tianzun ordered me to come and pick you up." ”

After speaking, the crane that was taller than the human set bent down and let Yang Zitao ride it, and then spread its wings slightly, and turned into a sharp arrow towards the center of the Dao Court.

This crane constantly glows with a slight white light, even if the speed is fast, Yang Zitao will not feel the slightest discomfort, but it makes Yang Zitao feel a little liked, and he thinks in his heart that when he sees his uncle, he needs to go up.

This riding a crane is much more windy than riding the clouds and fog, and riding a magic weapon.

Outside the main hall, the crane fell, and when Yang Zitao landed, he left on his own.

Yang Zitao looked at the disappearing shadow of the crane, and then entered the main hall.

At this time, Yang Chenyu was sitting upright on the main hall, and as soon as Yang Zitao entered the main hall, Yang Chenyu opened his eyes, looked at Yang Zitao and said with a smile: "Zitao is here, how are your parents?"

Although Yang Chenyu knew the situation of his sister's two sons, he would ask when he saw his nephew, which was due to family affection.

"With my uncle's blessing, my parents are all right. Yang Zitao knew that his parents had taken the elixir refined by his uncle and enjoyed a thousand years of life, and he would not have to worry about the health of the two old people for a while.

"That's fine. After Yang Chenyu chatted with Yang Zitao for a few words, he sent Yang Zitao away, as for the crane that Yang Zitao asked for, he was already waiting outside.

As Yang Zitao left, Yang Chenyu's brows furrowed slightly, and with a slight wave of his right hand, a puddle of clear water appeared in front of him.

After a burst of white light surrounded the clear water, a scene emerged.

An army on it was storming a city, but the banner belonged to the Blue Emperor.

A continuous military camp surrounds the city, and the dragon flag is displayed in the Chinese army camp, but it is the Qing Emperor's personal expedition.

"It's not that the dragon's energy is about to disperse, but how can it be so prosperous?"

Yang Chenyu was a little puzzled and continued to read.

This city covers a small area, but it is well defended, no matter how the attackers attack, it will not fall, but it will cause the Qingdi to belong to suffer heavy casualties under the city walls.

To be honest, the command ability of the Blue Emperor is really not good, if it wasn't for the help of monsters before, it would be a dream to lay down such a large piece of territory.

After losing the help of the monsters, this weakness was undoubtedly exposed, and an army of nearly 80,000 people, even if it was a cold weapon, could not conquer a small city with a population of less than 10,000 in half a day, which was really a bit of a slap in the face.

Standing on the watchtower of the Chinese army's camp, the Qingdi's face was a little blue, but it was similar to his name.

By the side of the Blue Emperor, there was only a mysterious man shrouded in a robe.

Seeing the rout of those siege armies, the mysterious man chuckled: "I can't imagine that thousands of years have passed, the descendants of the Yellow Emperor have fallen to such an extent that they can't even fight, and they are all pitifully weak, what is the difference between them and pigs and dogs?"

Listening to the words of the people around him, Emperor Qing's face became more and more blue, but he couldn't afford to offend this person, after hesitating for a moment, Emperor Qing's face struggled to pile up a smile: "These minions are stupid, please ask Lord Chi Wu to take action, otherwise I will miss Grandpa Chi You's big event, I'm afraid it's not good?"

It turned out that this mysterious man turned out to be Chi You's subordinate, sent to serve as a prison guard by the side of the Qing Emperor, so that he could retrieve his body as soon as possible. (To be continued.) )