Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Nine: Soul Leaving Soup
"Ahhhhh——!——!h
"The demon girl of the fox clan, the old man and you don't share the sky!" "The Great Elder of the Confused Yuan seemed to lose his voice in an instant, and he was ten years old. His roar made no sound, but it was accompanied by blood and tears.
Now that Bailing is a dead thing, the Great Elder of the Confused Yuan went crazy in place for a while, as if he had just remembered something, he put the person into his sleeve, ran to the pavilion master, and knelt down with a "bang".
This kneeling was very strong, and when the knee hit a sharp rock, it soaked the dress and turned red.
He didn't care at all, arched his hand and said, "Please ask the pavilion master to give a solicitation order, order me to be the commander-in-chief, and lead the army to attack the demon world!"
The pavilion master's face condensed Yan Shuang was even more gloomy, he had cultivated Sword Feather Yang all his life, and he had no heirs, so he loved the daughter of his old friend as his own heir.
It's just that he is still the head of a sect after all, and it is impossible for him to lose his mind like Hu Lai, who is confused about Yuan.
"You get up first, we just want to avenge Bailing'er, and we should go back to the door to think about it in the long run, do you know how much the demon king has absorbed and digested the mana of the previous demon king in recent years? Go ahead and fight hard now, I'm afraid that our people are not enough for others to practice, and the collection order is issued, I guess there are not many sects willing to agree, everyone has been peaceful for too long, who is willing to take the initiative to provoke a war?" The pavilion master can fully understand the mood of the Great Elder of the Yuan Yuan at this time, so he is very careful and cautious with him.
Even so, the Great Elder of the Confused Yuan refused to accept it, he had just died of his daughter, as if the sky had fallen, as if he didn't want to take revenge, he didn't know what to do.
He looked up to the sky and laughed, and all the crane's hair that shook his spiritual power scattered in all directions.
"Coward, you are a coward, you are all cowards, usually you keep saying that you feel sorry for Bailing, and now she is bullied to death, but you have to swallow your anger, and you want me to think in the long run, I tell you, impossible, impossible! I will explode this Neidan and die with that fox spirit. Hahahaha!" Confused Yuan seemed to be crazy and said these hurtful words.
But everyone also knows that he can't be in a normal mood at the moment, and no one cares about him. It's just a headache, so you can't give up, and if you go, it's actually a waste of death, how to look at him is a problem.
Only Elder Bu Yi was hanging at the back of the line, his eyes closed, his fingers twisting his chin and thinking about something.
"Big brother!" He and the Great Elder of Confusion Yuan were the senior brothers back then, and the relationship was very good, and since the status of both of them changed, he called him the eldest brother.
This sound temporarily pulled the Great Elder of the Confused Yuan out of his madness.
Elder Confused Yuan cried and stepped forward to hug Elder Bu Yi, sad and mournful.
"Big brother, listen to me first, in fact, Bailing'er is not helpless!" he said vigorously by slapping him.
Miaoyuan stopped and looked up at him.
"I just calculated her fate. Elder Bu Yi pinched his two fingers together and looked like a mortal magic stick, but he did have such strength.
Sure enough, someone exclaimed later: "Calculating people's lives is to compromise Yangshou......"
Elder Bu Yi glanced at the man and continued to look at his haggard eldest brother and said: "Bailing'er should not die on this day, that is to say, her three souls and seven spirits will not be reincarnated step by step so quickly, most of them are scattered between this world first, the ancient book says that the ghost world is full of spirit lights, specializing in collecting and piecing together souls, as long as you can get this good thing, the soul of Bailing'er may be able to search for the soul of Bailing'er completely, maybe she can come back from the dead." ”
"Then how can I go to the Ghost Realm?" Elder Confused Yuan asked directly, there was nothing else to count on, only he would do everything to save his daughter, and he wouldn't even care if he died.
"Well, it's a little harder. Big brother, you really ......" Elder Bu Yi's words were interrupted by Elder Confused Yuan before he finished speaking, he hugged his arm, and his expression was extremely sincere: "Anything can be done, it's okay, as long as I can save my daughter, I am not afraid of anything, and this old life is the same." ”
Elder Bu Yi sighed.
"It's easy to go to the ghost world, as long as you drink a bowl of soul leaving soup to divide the soul and flesh, you can get it, but there are many ghost kings in the ghost world, and I don't know which one is in the hands of the full spirit lamp, and these things are the most greedy, and I don't know what kind of price to send if I want to borrow the full spirit lamp, or we can't afford the things they want, you must know that most of these things have lived from the ancient times to the present. ”
He talked for a long time, in fact, he didn't really want Confucian Yuan to really save Bailing'er, because they were the most qualified back then, and now they are the most likely to become immortals.
And the most valuable thing in the Great Elder of the Confused Yuan is undoubtedly himself.
As a group of ideologies, some of the ghost kings have even existed for more than 100,000 years, almost living with heaven and earth, and things like the Zixu Mirror are not treasures at all in front of their eyes, if Elder Yuan is so open-minded, he may lose his hope of becoming an immortal.
The crane has a lifetime, only once, if it is missed, it will be gone, and it is very likely that there will be no eternal life.
"Big brother, think twice. Bu Yi persuaded, and the other elders also comforted.
"Needless to say, I have made up my mind, Brother Bu Yixian quickly tell me how to cook the Soul Leaving Soup. With a wave of his hand, no one made any more noise, because they didn't have any more options.
"One drop of human tears, two coins erodes bone poison, three points are divided into dust and fireworks, and four inches of ashes are left in the hearth, and the fire cannot be broken for 7749 days with rootless water, so as to form a bowl of soul-leaving soup. Bu Yi's voice was bleak, floating between heaven and earth.