The preciousness of the exorcism, let's not talk about it for now. Just talking about these liquids, in front of the two six-rank holy sons, they were lost. How can this be explained, how can it be explained?

"I'm clean. There wasn't even a single black spot on his body. This shows that I don't have the slightest sin. Two sixth-grade sunspots, can you let me go back?" Ling Yun asked with a grin.

I don't know if it was intentional, Ling Yun actually omitted the most important holy word.

"Go back, I'm afraid you won't be able to go back in this life! You've got a big deal going on, and you've lost the exoneration immortal liquid. We can't get out of it, you still want to go back?" a black saint son shouted in a very angry manner.

"I didn't drink it secretly, even if I waste water in the bath, I can't be shut down for a lifetime, right?!"

The more Ling Yun spoke, the more annoyed he became, he simply pointed at the other party, jumped to his feet and shouted: "Your water is gone, why do you spray people with blood, say that I stole it, and let me take responsibility with you? You are the Supervision Department of Longshan Academy, you are immortals, not worldly catchers, how can you frame people at will?!"

The two Black Saints looked at each other. Don't look at them as great monks who are out of the body, and they are in charge of the Sixth Rank Hall of the Supervision Division. But they really don't dare to go too far with the Nine Rank Nine Lotus Sheng, which was hand-picked by this ancestor!

Because, no one knows if the patriarch will suddenly think of this hand-picked Nine Rank Nine Lotus on a whim. If the patriarch notices that whoever makes a move on this pride of heaven and breaks out into a thunderous rage, he will be innocent of death!

The two Black Saints glanced at each other and reached an agreement. decided to hand over the contradiction and get rid of this hot potato.

The two helped Ling Yun get dressed neatly, and took the opportunity to check his clothes, but found no stolen goods. And they brought him to that special door again.

One of them reported: "The Black Son of the Six Rank Palace, the Black Nine Black Eight, return to the Supervisor of the Lord." Black Nine Black Eight is incompetent! Unable to question something valuable from the mouth of the Nine Rank Lotus Sheng Mutian. When there was nothing to be done, the exoneration pool was activated. The exoneration pool proves that Mu Tian is not guilty. Then, the Exorcism Immortal Liquid in the Escape Pool was lost out of thin air about two feet deep. Please, sir!"

"What?, the exorcism liquid was lost out of thin air?" the old voice asked in surprise.

"Yes. Black nine black eight cannot be investigated and dealt with. Then send Mutian back and plead guilty!"

"The stolen immortal liquid that verifies the sins is not the same as being stolen by thieves! This is a joke, a big joke!" Ling Yun interjected gloatingly.

The door opened, and Ling Yun and the two Black Saints entered the door as if they were in shape.

White, all of which are qiē, are white. The light, the walls, the utensils, all white.

Precisely, it seems that this color word should not be added.

It's white, a qiē, it's all white, but it doesn't feel white.

Lingyun's feeling is that it is white, but it is not white. Because this kind of whiteness is not the kind of white white in the normal sense, it is a kind of feeling white.

This kind of white, crystal clear, fine dust is not clean. It seems that a breath of turbidity, a dirty thought, will be exposed under this white reflection. Not to mention the sin and dark side.

Ling Yun was in awe. Not to people, not to the prestige of Chonglong Mountain, but because of this white.

This is not artificial white, nor is it naturally occurring white, it is a kind of purity between heaven and earth. It is the eyes of a baby, it is a holy soul

Ling Yun felt that in all directions, there were invisible mirrors, reflecting his body and cleansing his soul.

Ling Yun could see himself from all directions, in all directions.

"Hehe" Ling Yunle was happy.

He saw his mind covered by clouds and mountains, the pitch-black dantian, and the body divided into two sections.

The clouds in my mind are actually similar in color to this room, and they are not clean. It seems to come from outside the Nine Clouds, not in the Three Realms.

The pitch-black dantian faintly reveals the colorful glow. It seems to be right in front of you, and yet it seems to be out of reach. It seemed to be the size of a pinpoint, and it looked like a huge star. Like the devil's eyes, strange and changeable, unpredictable. In the darkness and rage, there are hidden wisps of light.

Two halves of the body, even more incredible. The upper body is as crystal as jade, and the lower body is like a starry sky. Starting from the feet and going all the way to the dantian, there are small flickering spots that loom and flicker.

In particular, the spots on the feet are layered, as if the distant starry sky is full of stars.

The sizzling sound of inhalation involuntarily came out of Hei Jiu Hei Hachi's mouth loudly.

"Hey, what's going on?" the old man's voice suddenly sounded.

As soon as the light flickered, an old man in a white robe and white crown, with a white beard and white eyebrows, appeared in Ling Yun's eyes.

Only then did Ling Yun realize that the old man was sitting there. It's just that it blends in with the environment and doesn't notice it for a while.

A breeze swept by, and Ling Yun felt that countless hands were touching, pinching, pinching, pressing, twisting, and piercing all kinds of inspections on his body. The lower body, in particular, is taken care of more thoroughly.

Ling Yun of the harm tightened his abdomen hard, trying to entangle the male and shrink it back. For fear that if he was not careful, those invisible hands would take the sheep by the hand and pull away his thing.

"Mu Tian, why are you only straightening your upper body?" the old voice began to ask.

"That, the essence of the righteous god is not enough. Only the upper body is straightened. Ling Yun replied truthfully.

"How can the Divine Essence not be enough? The Divine Essence, the reason why it is called the Divine Essence, is in this divine word. Whether it's three, six, or nine, it's just right. ”

The old voice asked in confusion, "Then how many drops did you use?"

"I don't know. The master checked it and said that it was ninety-nine drops. Ling Yun replied truthfully as usual, but with subtle skills.

"What" buzzed, and a voice of doubt sounded.

Only then did Ling Yun notice that there was not only the old man in the room, but several people.

"I don't believe you asked my master to go!" Ling Yun began to roll his eyes and muttered, "What is the Broken Divine Temple, it is still like a treasure." Even the essence of the gods is in short supply, and the harm to us is not a ghost or a ghost."

Sizzle the room filled with the sound of inhalation.

Good fellow, give him ninety-nine drops. was also scolded as a broken guy, if he only gave him three drops and six drops, only moistened his scalp, he wouldn't be able to smash it?

Ninety-nine drops, but it's the first time in the world

"Well, of course, we don't doubt your words. We were all amazed by this miracle!"

The old man's voice said as calmly as he could: "Ninety-nine drops of divine essence only straighten your upper body. This also shows another problem, that is, the unhealthy wind and evil qi on your body are too heavy! In particular, the black in your dantian is even more powerful demon! In the spirit of being responsible for the ancestor and for you, we will use powerful mana. Further investigate the origin of the demons in your dantian and try to solve them!"

"No. As soon as the dantian moves, I will die!" Ling Yun exclaimed: "You don't know, the meridians of my whole body burst, it is the explosion caused by the operation of the dantian!"

"In this case, we have to help you solve this big problem!" said in an old voice, unswervingly, "Otherwise, we won't be able to explain to the ancestor!"