Chapter 1213, The Method of Gathering Souls

The situation in Yangzhou has changed, and a fire that has spread almost half of the city has finally been extinguished in a sudden rainstorm. The wind swept www.biquge.info the ground, and the ashes on the ground were impacted into conspicuous ravines, like blood vessels and meridians that had long been drained.

And above this dark cloud, Qi Qi and the maid Bingju have not gone away.

"Venerable, I don't understand, why are you telling them this? Bingju asked puzzled.

Qi Qi smiled lightly: "If a person is indulged in sadness, he must be depressed and difficult to achieve, only anger can intensify the strength, support them to do what they should do, and control it for me." Only in this way does the thread that has been held in the hand make sense. He gently lifted the woman's head, stared at her with a smile, and said, "It won't be long before the world will be turned upside down, and we won't wait long." ”

The woman's head seemed to hear him and smiled in response.

Non-stop on the road, the original three-day journey, Ran Tianluo and Luo Xiaocheng arrived in only one day. Shennong Valley is located at the end of Qiongchi, it is still magnificent and extraordinary, and the two statues carved from the whole mountain at the entrance of the valley are still standing, showing the majesty of the gods' hometown. The unicorn at the mouth of Shennong Valley is still playing with that little elf very happily, as if this is already a rare paradise in the human world.

At this time, Shennong Valley was already the location of the general altar of the Human World Alliance. Including the dragon clan, the Fengli Bird clan, the giant clan, the Danfeng clan, and the immortal cultivation sect among the human race. The masters in the valley are like clouds, and they are almost the strongest place in the human world.

However, as soon as a few people entered Shennong Valley, they did not show up in front of the Tianxia Alliance at all, but the four priests of Shennong Valley received Shi Yunyang's order from the Ding, and they were already waiting for a few people to arrive at the entrance of Shennong Valley. Luo Xiaocheng told them what happened in Yangzhou, and the four priests, who had always been pampered and unfazed, couldn't help but show a strong look of horror.

"The Soul Gathering Array is the secret method of Shennong Valley, which requires sixteen priests to participate in the array, which takes three days and three nights, but no matter who it is, the souls forcibly gathered through the Soul Gathering Array will completely disperse after a hundred days, and the power of the soul will be exhausted, and it will not be able to re-enter the reincarnation, and there will be only one ------ the end to be wiped out. ”

This is the answer given to them by the Yuan priest, although it is not bad with what the Demon Venerable Qiqi said, but the article of the destruction of the ashes had to make Ran Tianluo hesitate.

How many times has his life been in his hands, and at that time he was willing to give everything to him. No matter what decision he makes, he will never regret it. However, it was only then that she realized how simple it was to be tolerant. And the really hard part is to make the choices that have to be made.

However, if he did not choose, he would have died three days later. A full day had passed now, so there were less than two days left for her.

It seems that he has fallen into the problem he once faced, whether to choose the reincarnation of the next life or the annihilation of this life, and time seems to have returned to the past. It's just that the position of the two has changed.

Yunsheng is unprovoked, there is no trace, and Ran Tianluo has been standing on the edge of the floating island for a whole day. Looking at the vast white clouds, erratic, my heart is also blank, blank. During this day, she did not move for half a minute, but her mind was churning and tangled, like a mess that could not be explained.

"Have you thought about it?" I don't know when, Luo Xiaocheng came to her back.

Ran tilted his head weakly. Luo Xiaocheng took a big sip of wine, and suddenly handed the wine jug to her, "Since it doesn't work to use your method, you might as well try my method." ”

Ran Tianluo paused, she knew that Luo Xiaocheng's wine jug must be full of spirits. Every time it enters the throat, it is like a knife. But now, in the face of such pain, she feels that she can make her heart feel better. She took the flask, threw her head up and took a sip, when suddenly she coughed violently. The wine is really spicy, but the moment the bitter wine enters the throat, all the reluctance and sadness in my heart are dug open in an instant and poured down. She suddenly liked this kind of spicy and stinging, and she also understood why Luo Xiaocheng had been so addicted to alcohol.

It turned out that this feeling could really make her feel better, she raised her head and drank heavily, and the tears that she couldn't stop falling with the spicy liquor fell together, and her heart was broken.

Luo Xiaocheng stared at her with a smile, and didn't stop it, she needed a vent. For a man like a heavy drinker, he couldn't have known better.

It wasn't until the last drop of wine that Ran Tianluo leaned on the railing again and slowly slid to the ground.

"Girl, do you think it's a difficult choice? But I don't think so, what would he do if he was in your place? And what would you think? If you figured it out, the problem would be solved. You did not choose life and death for him, but chose the reason for him to live. If not, why do we need to come here?" he smiled, took the flask in her hand, and pinned it to his waist.

After drinking so much wine, she definitely couldn't go back alone, so Luo Xiaocheng stepped forward to help her figure up, and was about to send her back to her residence.

"Alive... Why?" she muttered, her mind suddenly remembering what had happened before the Black Rock in the sky, and he had flinched as he was, just like himself.

"For myself, this life is enough, whether I die tomorrow or today, everything is considered a gift from heaven and should not be extravagant. Although he is still in a coma, his state of mind must be the same as his own. In that case, what is there to hesitate about. He was born for the human world, for the mission he should fulfill in this life, if he is reincarnated, everything will be cleared again. Without all this, would he still be him?"

Ran Tianluo felt a burst of alcohol, and his eyes were in a trance. However, her mind suddenly became clear, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly with an imperceptible smile.

"I decided. She said firmly. Luo Xiaocheng also felt relieved, and said solemnly: "I know, I'll send you back first, and I'll go and arrange it." ”

On that day, the Soul Gathering Array finally began to form. The location of the formation was chosen under the Burning Mountain Divine Tree at the highest place in Shennong Valley. It is the place where the spiritual power of the entire Shennong Valley is the strongest, and it is also the place where the power of Shennong is most concentrated. The sacred tree of the Burning Mountain is as high as hundreds of zhang, its crown is like an umbrella, its leaves are evergreen, the root system is complex, and each has a spirit, the shape is like a tentacle, and it can swim meanderingly.

Shi Yunyang's body was placed on the altar under the tree, and countless branches slowly wrapped around his body like vipers, and light green light continued to enter his body from that root system. Sixteen priests stood in four directions, and the four priests of Yuan Henry Zhen each formed four different large formations with three priests. The four formations rotated in the air, nesting and uniting above Shi Yunyang, absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth, the essence of the divine tree, and the powerful spiritual power like a torrent poured into his body together.

The three souls and seven spirits are the three souls of heaven, earth and life. There are seven spirits, which are called Tianchong, Linghui, Qi, Force, Central, Jing, and Ying.

Human life and soul are the foundation of life support, and the only basis for reincarnation and life continuation. In the seven spirits, the heavenly chong, the spirit of wisdom, the main thought, the main wisdom. Through the two spirits of qi, strength and central spirit, the main action. Through the elite two spirits, the main body is strong. The method of gathering souls is to restore the role of the three souls and seven spirits of the person, and use the seal to temporarily imprison them, keep them in their place, and maintain the life of the person. However, such a tough measure will not be the way to draw salaries from the bottom of the kettle. It's like paper can't hold fire, and mud can't hold water. There will always be a moment when the seal will dissipate, and once the seal dissipates, the soul will inevitably collapse again and cannot be brought back.

The Lieshan Shenmu has been listed as a forbidden place in Shennong Valley since that day, and everyone is prohibited from entering and leaving. When Luo Xiaocheng issued this order, he even forbade his own permission to enter, and he was headed by this.

Since then, the only way to the Burning Mountain Shenmu has been heavily guarded by the soldiers of Shennong Valley. Ran Tianluo wanted to go in many times to have a look, but every time he was stopped by the soldiers. She also understands that such a life-and-death array must not be disturbed in the slightest when it is arrayed, otherwise there will be endless troubles in the future. She had to hold back the uneasiness and longing in her heart, and looked through the autumn water at the vast canopy of trees in the distance.

While Ran Tianluo was anxiously waiting, there was a person's heart that was as still as stagnant. Since returning to Shennong Valley, Yu'er has never stepped out of the door. She didn't sleep all day and night, didn't eat or drink, and in just two or three days, the whole person was already mournful and emaciated.

On the table in her room was a nineteen-lane Go board, and a white disc had fallen from the star in the lower right corner, but it had never fallen again.

Yu'er sat quietly in front of the chessboard, holding the white child in her hand, as if waiting for the person on the other side to fall. The hours passed in a hurry, and time seemed to stand still except for the light and shadow moving outside the window. She was even willing to draw a picture of Han Lun sitting on the chair opposite, contemplating, smiling and meditating. However, the painting always disappears after a few breaths, and the feeling is as if he appears in front of him again, but he is far away from him.

"Yu'er!"

In a trance, she seemed to hear Han Lun's voice, Yu'er was startled, she stood up suddenly, and the stool behind her was suddenly kicked to the ground. She rushed out the door like a wind, but the sound stopped abruptly. She searched around like crazy for the source of the sound, and looked around in fear, but the surroundings were so wide, and the Shennong Valley was so big, where should she look for this slight sound.

"Xianggong, where are you, where are you?" she suddenly felt a sense of loneliness and fear that she had never felt before, and she hid in the narrow corner beside the stairs, and curled up in the shadows, her heart aching in the place where the sun could not find it. In reality, she is not curled up in reality and trying to trace the shadow of the past, but she wants to sink into the past time and never come out again, but the cruel reality makes memories a luxury that she can't afford.