"Senior brother, is it that he has not recovered from his injury?" Qiuyan Fairy asked?

"If it's just an injury, then it's not going to be like this......" Yuto dragged out his voice, looking weak, "Two of you, please come in, you will know at a glance......"

Crunch –

Fairy Qiuyan was in front, Yanyun was behind, pushing the door and entering.

What caught their eyes was a bleak and old corridor of wind and rain, with gray masonry walls covered in moss and vines.

The stone steps are full of cracks and chips, and they are unusually slippery.

The bronze bell swayed in the wind and made a dull sound.

Inside this Cloud Misty Mountain Villa, it seems that it has not been repaired for many years, and it looks dilapidated.

The damp water vapor condensed into beads on the tile surface, snapping, and echoing in the empty corridor as the rain eaves dripped down.

The room is empty, and a thin man in green clothes who is in the middle of the Lingtai realm, holding the Yin and Yang meridian recipe in his hand, and sitting on the futon in the middle with his head half-drooping, he is the head of Yutong Dao.

Around him, there were seventy-seven and forty-nine ever-bright lanterns, forty of which had been extinguished, and only nine of them were struggling in the cold air.

In front of YUTO, there is also a small and quaint bonsai.

Before that, the tree seemed to be growing vigorously, and somehow, in a short period of time, it had consumed too much nutrients, and the branches withered, the leaves withered, and only nine leaves with yellowed edges were still tied to the branches, looking like they would wither at any time.

"Nine Transformations Soul Technique......" Fairy Qiuyan said in one word.

"Fairy Yuan also knows this method......" Yutong opened his eyes and smiled bitterly.

The short two sentences of dialogue between him and Fairy Qiuyan seemed to have consumed a lot of vitality and looked exhausted.

"It is rumored that if you learn this technique, you will have nine ......lives," Fairy Qiuyan yearned, "Unfortunately, only monks who have made great contributions to the sect can be destined to teach ......."

"What nine lives...... It's an exaggeration......" Yutong shook his head, as if he had placed a bellows in his lungs, and his exhalation was stagnant, and his chest rose and fell with each breath, as if he was in great pain.

"Could it be that this Nine Transformations Soul Technique can't heal Senior Brother's injuries?" Fairy Qiuyan was still unwilling, and asked again.

The Nine Transformations Soul Technique is one of the secret methods of the Nanshan Sect.

It is rumored that as long as a monk practices this technique, once he is injured, as long as he is not killed immediately, he can transfer his own pain to other things to bear it on his behalf, so as to relieve his own danger.

The bonsai in front of Yutong is the thing that receives.

Of course, this bonsai is a fairy plant, and after countless years of careful cultivation by Yutong, it is to save his life one day.

But it was clear that this method did not work, and the tree was about to wither, and he himself was running out of oil.

"Even if the master is in person, I'm afraid it will be difficult to understand......" Yutong mentioned the name of Xiaoyaozi, and subconsciously raised his hands to worship, but as if struggling in the mud, it was extremely difficult, and he could only hang his arms weakly.

"What kind of spell did Senior Brother fall into, is there no help?" Fairy Qiuyan asked in surprise, and she was about to go forward to investigate.

"Fairy and slow!" Yan Yun immediately stopped, raised his hand, and stopped in front of her.

Fairy Qiuyan wondered, and her wonderful eyes turned to Yan Yun.

"Senior brother didn't let the fairy get close, don't trespass." Yan Yun smiled gently, "So as not to spoil the effect of the senior brother's magic circle, and the injury will be even worse." ”

"Oh...... It's the concubine's body that is abrupt......" Fairy Qiuyan said apologetically.

So, Qiuyan Fairy and Yan Yun stood side by side, and the two stood together at the threshold of the outside, no longer advancing.

At the moment when Yan Yun stopped the Qiuyan Fairy from stepping in, Yutong, who was as old as a dead tree, flashed surprise in his eyes, but he quickly disappeared again.

"The fairy doesn't need to apologize, the poor road should have been ...... in advance Remind the fairies of their ...... beforehand cough cough ...... "Yuto Adam's apple rolls and swallows the bloody sputum stuck in the throat.

"Senior brother......" Qiuyan Fairy has a cold appearance, but she can be hot.

"The fairy doesn't know that the poison in the poor road is the strange poison in the world...... The fairy rashly intruded, and I am afraid that it will not be safe......"

"What poison?"

"If Poor Dao is not bad as expected, it should be the Gu poison of the Dream Spirit Sect, what kind of Gu it is, Poor Dao doesn't know ......"

"Gu poison?"

"Yes...... This Gu was so attached that even the Nine Transformations Soul Technique couldn't crack it...... Domineering, ......"

When Fairy Qiuyan and Yutong answered each other, Yan Yun looked at everything around him with unusual calm like an outsider.

If anyone looks directly into his eyes, they will find that the depths of his pupils are as vast as the sea, and the depths of the seabed are constantly flashing with threads of warp and weft.

From the day Yan Yun was promoted to become a Lingtai Realm cultivator, not only did his mana increase greatly, but the greater gain was the mutation produced by the pupil of the longitudinal eye.

There is no need for him to deliberately use his mana to stimulate his eyesight, and the threads of warp and weft will naturally volatilize, breaking through the obstacles and revealing the truth.

Although Yutong Daoist looked like he was dying, in fact, the Nine Transformations Soul Technique had been running, and the formation that promoted this technique had not been removed, forming an invisible mana pulse around his body.

No matter what kind of person Yutong was before, when facing life and death, what plans he made in his heart are probably only known to him.

The Nine Transformations Soul Technique can transfer his injuries to an immortal plant, can't it be passed on to people?

Yan Yun seemed to stop Fairy Qiuyan from entering the room at will, and only he knew whether what he said was consistent with what he was thinking.

"The master ordered the two senior brothers to come here, can there be an order?" Yutong asked.

"Yes." After Fairy Qiuyan finished speaking, she took out a banned bamboo tube and delivered it to Yutong's knee with mana.

"Poor Dao has accepted it, the two senior brothers have traveled a long way, let's go down and rest...... That's right...... There are also three senior brothers, who will return in a few days...... There are five people who will deal with the affairs of the villa......"

When Yuto said this, it was equivalent to issuing an eviction order.

"Senior brother, take care!" Fairy Qiuyan and Yanyun both said goodbye.

The wind blew from nowhere, and one of the remaining nine lamps went out, and a gray and yellow leaf fell from the small tree.

Yutong's face turned pale, he froze, shook his right hand, picked up the bamboo tube, and poured out a volume of secret letters inside.

There are only four words on the letter - snow in the north!