The Dafa of Leaving the Soul is referred to as the Soul Separation Technique, and to perform this technique, the twelve points pay attention to the time, place, and people, and all three are indispensable.

There are two fatal factors:

First, once the soul leaves the physical body, even a powerful level cultivator can only hold on for three days at most, and once the soul cannot return to its position on time during the three days, the physical body will rot and stink and lose its life qi, and the soul will never be able to return, which is equivalent to suicide;

Second, during the period when the soul leaves the body, if you encounter a ghost in the underworld or are caught by other monsters that specialize in soul refining, it is basically equivalent to suicide.

Hu Yihui's body shook and asked, "What does my mother want?"

Xuanyuan Jingfei suddenly adjusted the true yuan around her body, and two fierce ghost flames were already burning in her palm, her expression was sad, as if there was eternal compassion in her heart, and she choked up and said: "My son, don't complain about my mother's cruelty! Today she will either die or I will die! If you are obsessed, don't blame me for being ruthless, even kill you together, save your heart in the future!"

A gust of angry wind swept up the bamboo leaves, blowing viciously, and the black mist gathered from all directions, lingering on Xuanyuan Jingfei's side.

After a while, her pear blossom with rain face was hidden in it, the thick clouds in the air seemed to have a muffled thunderstorm, and for a time the sky was as black as an ink fountain, the flowers and plants withered, and the birds and beasts hidden.

Hu Yihui's ten fingers flew over, and his mouth quickly chanted: "I draw a well here, I draw a well here, and row a pit at the bottom of me, if there is an evil master and demon magic, step on the pit with his backhand, and step on the Nanli without mercy, all the charm and charm turn into dust, I would like to invite the six stars of the Southern Dipper, the seven stars of the Big Dipper, I am as anxious as the law." ”

After reciting it, the twenty-one bamboo piles in the 'Eight Gates, Eight Directions, and Eight Peerless Formations' seemed to be guided by heaven and earth, growing wildly and violently, and the bamboo leaves once again condensed the frost blades, colliding with the sound of heaven.

The flames are against the frost, and they don't care!

The Netherworld Ghost Fire, which specializes in calcining souls, was exerted to the extreme in Xuanyuan Jingfei's palm, and the raging fire had the potential to scorch the long night into ashes.

Dripping water into ice, when it encounters the wind and turns into blades, the cold air conjured up by the 'Eight Gates, Eight Directions and Eight Absolute Arrays' that is yin and cold is not compromised, as if it is about to crush everything in the world in an instant.

"Don't fight anymore!"

I don't know when, Dai Yue stood beside Hu Yihui, her expression was sad, and she roared with all her might.

She raised her right hand leisurely, as if she wanted to caress Hu Yihui's cheek, but her hand stretched out halfway and put it down again.

With tears in her eyes, she smiled sadly at Hu Yihui, and suddenly turned her head to look at Xuanyuan Jingfei: "What you just said, do you want to count?"

Xuanyuan Jingfei nodded solemnly.

"Okay!" Dai Yue turned around and gave Hu Yihui an inexplicable smile, "The verdant bamboo is full of Dharma bodies, and the lush yellow flowers are nothing more than ordinary ones. I'm leaving, take care!"

She closed her eyes, secretly propped up the true yuan around her, and continuously collected it in the inner mansion, rising more and more.

There seemed to be a change in the sky, the earth trembled, countless hurricanes were generated not far away, and everything in the heavens and the earth seemed to be instantly plunged into a wave of desperate grief, whimpering incessantly.

Hu Yihui was bent on facing Xuanyuan Jingfei, and Dai Yue's words knocked him into the fog.

Although he struggled to activate the 'Eight Gates and Eight Directions Eight Absolute Formations' with his soul body to meet Xuanyuan Jingfei's ghostly fire, he still had room for his mother in his heart, aiming to subdue her and forget about it, not wanting to hurt her, so that he had to concentrate on the enemy and not be distracted, so he didn't fully react to Daiyue's abnormality at once.

When he pondered carefully, he shouted: "Don't!"

It's late!

Dai Yue used all her strength to drive the leakage of the true yuan of the inner mansion and blew herself up!

Self-detonating Yuanshen, it is difficult to come up with a word to describe the taste of pain in it!

Dai Yue felt as if she had fallen into the flaming magma, the blazing heat burned every cell in her body, the skin and flesh were burned to charcoal, inch by inch, the cone was piercing in pain, the blood boiled desperately in the fire, then burst, then boiled, burst again!

She coughed up a mouthful of slimy stuff heavily, and she didn't know if it was blood, heart, liver, spleen, lungs, or kidneys!

The fire of the inner mansion that melted gold and jade calcined her to the point that she was almost unconscious, she really wanted to come forward and talk to Hu Yihui a few more words, no matter what, don't let his two mothers and sons fight again, she has been harassing him a lot for days, and ruined his mansion, how embarrassed.

But she couldn't speak, she didn't even have the strength to stand up, and finally the scorching feeling slowly dissipated, her whole body fluttered, she looked at Hu Yihui and shook herself like crazy, and her consciousness gradually disappeared.

Tiger poison does not eat children, as Xuanyuan Jingfei's only son, how could she be willing to kill Hu Yihui!

It turned out that all kinds of provocations just now were all expedient measures of Xuanyuan Jingfei.

As early as the moment when Daiyue fainted, Xuanyuan Jingfei had already been distracted and paid attention to her movements, and when she woke up slowly, Xuanyuan Jingfei immediately secretly cast the Dafa of Mind Control on her.

Dai Yue was actually hit by a series of bad news, and her inner defense line had long been like a flood that burst the embankment, pouring thousands of miles, so Xuanyuan Jingfei easily sneaked into her consciousness.

On the one hand, Xuanyuan Jingfei quietly performed the deep love and hate parting of mother and son in front of Hu Yihui, but on the other hand, she stepped up to control Daiyue's subconscious.

As soon as Daiyue opened her eyes, she saw her mother, Princess Daiyu, standing alone by the Nai He Bridge, extremely desolate as if waiting for someone, and seemingly ignorant being controlled by something invisible.

Dai Yue's liver and intestines were broken, and she shouted desperately but couldn't get any response, and she found out that this was just a display that Xuanyuan Jingfei used to control her brain with her mind and create in her subconscious.

She hung in the void, her vision constantly changing, and she noticed that not far away, a monster with particularly large eyes and pointed ears was constantly snorting at her mother.

Goblin - A soul-eating monster that feeds on souls and was once imprisoned in the barren continent of the heart of the earth.

A wave of horror crossed her scalp, and Dai Yue's heart sank sharply: Mother died, why did Mother die?

Before she could sort out the many doubts in her mind, a face of Xuanyuan Jingfei flashed in her mind, her upper and lower lips closed one by one, and she spit out a few words clearly: "I don't want your mother's soul to be eaten by it, just blow up the inner mansion, don't bother my son anymore!"

Half-asleep and half-awake, Daiyue heard the conversation between Hu Yihui and Xuanyuan Jingfei, and all thoughts were disillusioned for a while!

Blowing up the inner house, will there be a soul left?

If there is, I will go to my mother, I will go to my grandmother, and I will ask them for forgiveness.

Then, I will go to heaven and earth, and I will go to heaven and earth, and I will complete all my unfulfilled wishes.

I really want to say a few more words to Hu Yihui, and it's good to talk about my experience in practicing recently.

Thousands of words, only the rhombic bronze mirror is cool, the eyebrows are fragrant, the soul is scattered, and I only hope that Jun Jian is in good health.

As soon as Daiyue died, Xuanyuan Jingfei immediately spread the news, saying that Hu Yihui went undercover to Qi Xianguo regardless of his safety, and finally got his wish to eradicate the remnants of Qi Xianguo.

The funny thing is that on the same day, Hubarak issued a holy decree: treat the orphans of the Qixian Kingdom well, and all people must not be embarrassed!

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On the banks of the Lethe River, a long arched bridge, one by one the souls of the past passed by a ragged young man one after another.

This young man looks like a ghost but not a ghost, like a human and not a human.

To say that he is only a ghost who is ready to reincarnate the six realms, it is not like, because although this young man is covered with the breath of a living person, he is solid and full of energy, and under the light of the fluttering ghost fire, there is a clear figure on the ground.

To say that he is a master of the Tao wandering on the bank of the Lechuan River, it is not like it, because of this person, the three souls seem to have broken the seven spirits, staring expressionlessly at the ghosts reincarnated in the past, as if looking for something.

How many red faces, how many lovesickness breaks, only the blood-stained ink fragrance is left to cry and mess with the grave.

Others have a grave to cry out, but you have not left a trace of your soul.

For three hundred years, day after day, month after month, month after month, the young man just waited.

Finally, an old woman with a ruddy face and a childish face couldn't help but walk over to him, her eyes were smiling, and before she could speak, it seemed that there was a poplar branch manna flowing from her mouth: "Young man, the old body sees that the three flowers on your top are gathered, and your cultivation is rare, why are you so persistent?

The young man gently lifted one eyelid and glanced at the old woman nonchalantly, then focusing on the ghost.

When the old woman saw that the young man ignored her, she did not think about it, and continued: "The reason why sentient beings are in distress and why they are not able to follow the true path is because they have delusional intentions, and if they have delusional intentions, they are shocked by their gods, and when they are shocked by their gods, they are all things, and when they are in all things, they are greedy, and when they are greedy, they are troubled, troubled and delusional, and they are troubled and deprived, and they are always in the sea of misery, and they will never lose the true path. Those who cultivate the truth but do not have the true way are like falling into hell, with no return date, and the walking dead, how miserable is it?

Young man, the old body sees that your bones are wonderful, and your cultivation is unfathomable, if you cultivate properly in the future, you will be able to attain the Great Dao, but don't mistake yourself for a trace of obsession!"

The young man finally moved, raised his head and pursed his lips, gave the old woman a stiff smile, and said, "Mother Meng, since you don't tell me where she is, why do you have to pretend to persuade her here!"

Meng Po sighed in a low voice: "The way of heaven is constant, all things have their own cause and effect, the person you have to wait for is an extraordinary fetus, three hundred years, if it is a mortal who has already been reincarnated, why wait until today!"

The young man's eyes moved, and a pair of iceberg and snow eyes seemed to have meteors flashing, and he asked excitedly: "So, you know where her soul is, can you tell me." Tell him the grace, and he will be rewarded heavily. ”

Meng Po lovingly looked at the face of the unkempt and ragged young man in front of her, and felt that the word heavy reward could not match him, so out of pity, she shook her head and said: "Don't say it, please let go of your obsession as soon as possible, since ancient times, you have been troubled and delusional, and you have been suffering physically and mentally, and you will be humiliated, often sink into the sea of suffering, and never lose the truth." ”