The red flame on the stone statue, the moment Li Yuan turned around, was all absorbed by the stone statue, and there were more and more cracks on it, and red rays emanated from those cracks, and there was a smell of blood in this red mang, which was obviously the blood of Ge Hong before.

These red rays seem to contain a powerful aura, and when they are scattered, they condense the painting scroll that spreads out in front of them, but under the eyes of the stone statue, there are also many cracks appearing, and when the red rays are revealed, "from a distance, it seems to have an illusion."

It seems that this immortal stone statue left two lines of blood and tears.

"I, am I wrong?" Li Yuan looked at the stone statue in a daze, muttering to himself, his eyes showing confusion.

Wang Lin's eyes were cold, this Li Yuan itself is not terrible, only a monk who has won the Great Perfection, Wang Lin is easy to fight, but in this Li Yuan's body, there is an extremely strong breath, this breath is a slave seal!

Because of the existence of this breath, this person always gives people a sense of mystery.

This breath, Wang Lin was very jealous, the first time he discovered the existence of this breath was when this Li Yuan explained the cause and effect under the stone statue, the sudden appearance of the bracket, that short moment, the scene of being soaked all over, fell in Wang Lin's eyes, but the meaning was very different.

At that time, he just kept this matter in his heart, until Ge Hong's eyes were located in the stone statue before his death, Wang Lin immediately, like lightning in his head, suddenly had a clear understanding.

As for Li Yuan, he may really be innocent, because of a reckless mistake by his ancestors, the entire family has decayed, and he has become a slave for generations, contributing longevity and cultivation, and slowly making the immortal soul slowly recover.

The people of the Li family may really want to resist, but obviously, every time, it is a failure, until the ancestor of the Li family tens of thousands of years ago, this person gave the Li family hope, but the slave seal has been accumulated for tens of thousands of years, and while nourishing its master, the servant soul hidden in it has also awakened, and this has the Li family's extremely talented person.

So, Akari unlocked the slave seal of the Li family, but in fact, only resurrected its master.

That failure, Wang Lin really thought that it was a change in the people of the Ge family, but until the end, when he analyzed why this Li Yuan had to find him, he had a different guess.

It is said that the other party's preparation should be very sufficient, and it is impossible to count it as meeting him after entering the Thunder Immortal Realm, all of this was suddenly realized after Wang Lin saw the stone statue and understood the cause and effect between the Li family and the Ge family.

Because the other party saw the whip of cause and effect that he used when he fought with the Yin Void Monk, this Li Yuan chose himself.

The whip of cause and effect, which is drawn, is cause and effect!

The failure of the first reincarnation body tens of thousands of years ago was no longer due to him, no longer the instrument, no longer the Ge family, but the unwillingness of the immortal stone statue "He is unwilling to resurrect in this way, at the cost of cutting off the bloodline, resurrecting the sealed soul, this is the fruit."

It is conceivable that the resurrection of immortals is by no means enough for Ge Hong's bloodline alone, I am afraid that at this moment, the Ge family outside the Thunder Immortal Realm is also carrying out some kind of sacrifice at the cost of death.

This cause is the resurrection of the stone statue of the immortals, and what is taken away is the unwillingness to resist in his soul.

The soul of the immortals, how can it be so simple, with the whip of cause and effect, I am afraid that even Wang Lin himself will also fall into it, life and death are unknown.

If this matter did not appear by himself, then Li Yuan, with the preparation for the first failure, must have a way, but he himself does not know whether it can be done, so this person said before that he is seventy percent sure, and with the whip of cause and effect, it is ninety percent.

Wang Lin boldly guessed that in this Li Yuan's storage bag, perhaps, there was also a treasure similar to the causal artistic conception device!

This also explains why the Ge family has retained the three pieces of ware since the defeat tens of thousands of years ago, and has not hidden the news in the slightest, but has changed it to make the whole clan know.

Their purpose is to wait, wait for the second reincarnation of the slave soul of the Li family.

Therefore, after Li Yuan went to Ge's house, it would be so smooth, but Wang Lin remembered Li Yuan along the way, and treated Ge Hong with all kinds of things, and the things before and after gave him a feeling of being a different person many times.

Combined with the anomalies when Li Yuan revealed cause and effect under the stone statue, he confirmed his guess even more that the real Li Yuan's soul did not die out, but still existed.

Li Yuan's body, to be precise, has only one soul, but in this soul, there are two thoughts, one is the real Li Yuan, and the other is the remnant soul in the slave seal.

Under the conflict with each other, the Li family's ban did not exert its full power, so every time Li Fang cast a ban, it would collapse a little, the plum blossom eighteen ban was like this, and the black line that broke the ban was the same.

Knowing all this, Wang Lin was in the mountains and rivers, staring at Li Yuan with a blank face, and did not speak.

He felt that this Li Yuan was a little pitiful.

He is a loyal servant who will do whatever it takes to resurrect his master!

It's like in the illusory picture through the stone handprint, the master is dead, and the servant standing on the tip of the sword has sad and blank eyes when he looks back.

The master on the hilt of the sword is no more, and it seems that he is the only one left in this world, standing there as the tip of the sword......

Countless years of waiting, two sacrifices of reincarnation, but in the end, there is still no escape from cause and effect.

Li Yuan looked at the stone statue in a daze and knelt on the ground.

"Master, am I really wrong?"

At this moment, there are more and more cracks on the stone statue, and under the dense packing, the red light on it is even more intense, and under the reflection, the blood light under its eyes is also thickened, condensed with each other, like real blood and tears.

"Why don't you want to wake up, I just think, the work of the hilt of the sword is no longer empty, the master can always stand on it, I stand on the tip of the sword, and fight for you in heaven and earth. Li Yuan muttered to himself, with an indissoluble sadness in his eyes.

Wang Lin stood in the middle of the landscape, silently looking at the scene in front of him, he and this Li Yuan, there was no enmity between life and death, this panny sighed secretly, and put away the whip of cause and effect.

Because of his extreme paranoia, which caused him to be deeply lost, this person's belief was already unstable after the first failure tens of thousands of years ago, and now this second time, the broken belief has collapsed.

There were more and more cracks on the stone statue, and even the stone sword, along with the stone statue of the servant on the tip of the sword, "were all cracked, and bursts of red light came out of it, and from a distance, it reflected half of the sky and became a glow."

The red light of the stone statue flickered continuously, and at the end, I saw the light of the stone statue, slowly extending, absorbed by the scroll floating in front of it.

At first, the scroll did not absorb much red light, but as it absorbed, more and more red light came out of the stone statue and continued to merge into the scroll.

In the end, the red light was almost connected, and it quickly poured into the painting scroll, and the dazzling red light flickered continuously, this strange scene made Li Yuan, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly burst out with excitement in his dull eyes.

"The host ......"

There was more and more red light, without the slightest leakage, all of it was sucked into a few scrolls, and gradually, in the cracks of the stone statue, the red light dimmed, as if all of it was emitted.

Eventually, when the last red light flew out of the stone statue and fell into the painting scroll, the whole stone statue suddenly trembled, as if it had lost its soul and became no longer agile, but extremely ordinary.

The scroll that absorbed all the red light emitted a dazzling light, and a red flame slowly rose from the corner of the unfolded curtain, causing the curtain to burn from the edge.

Not just one edge, but all the edges around the curtain, at the same moment, it burned, and puffs of green smoke emanated from it, flying into the sky, and it did not disperse.

Li Yuan, looking at this scene, the excitement in his eyes became even stronger.

Wang Lin stared at it and looked at it carefully.

The curtain burned, slowly spreading from the edge of the circle to the middle, and the one on it was stepped on. The immortal on the handle, at this moment, seems to have a soul, in the burning curtain, flickering bright and dark.

Eventually, the entire curtain of the painting spread, drowning everything in flames, and the scroll became a cloud of dust, which was blown by the wind and fell down the mountain peaks to the earth.

The green smoke that rose from the burning scroll did not dissipate in the wind, but swayed in mid-air.

This person was extremely vague and couldn't see his appearance clearly, but Wang Lin could clearly see that under his feet, the green smoke turned into the appearance of a sword, and where this person stepped was the hilt of the sword.

Next to the hilt of the sword, a fluttering smoke slowly swayed, making it impossible to distinguish whether it was a sword stability or clear smoke

The person who stepped on the hilt of the sword, when he rose into the air, turned sideways, raised his right hand to the ground towards Li Yuan, and gently beckoned.

Li Yuan, who was kneeling on the ground, was shocked, and a complex mark immediately appeared on his eyebrows, which was the slave seal, and in the flickering of this seal, it broke away from Li Ya's forehead, turned into a trace of remnant soul, caught up with the sky, and landed on the tip of the sword turned into green smoke.

The green smoke swayed, straight into the sky, and disappeared far away.

All this is like an illusion, as if it does not exist, but only the dream of green smoke.

Wang Lin looked slightly confused, his eyes looked at the stone statue that had lost its agility, and landed on the seal of the stone statue's right hand, and his eyes were in a trance.

It's still the ancient fairy world, or the fairy sword that rises in the air, or the two people on the hilt and the tip of the sword, but the difference is the voice that comes into the heart when the immortal with the hilt dies.

"I am dead, my soul is destroyed............"

The stone statue of the mountain peak, crumbling, turned into countless rubble, became a wreckage

Is it the dream of Durui that this immortal has already died back then, and everything is just the remnant soul of his servant, or is all this really as Wang Lin guessed before, and even in this, there are still some questions that Wang Lin cannot get a satisfactory explanation.

There is no answer, like everything that is turned into smoke, and it is impossible to distinguish whether it is real or not. Wang Lin thought that he had gotten the result and knew everything, but the moment he finally saw the green smoke, "he was confused, like everything, and it was false."

Perhaps, only the remnant soul of the servant is real, the only one who knows the whole answer.

From this day on, in the Thunder Immortal Realm, there is an additional sword made of clear smoke, and above the tip of the sword, there is always a figure standing, as if it is eternal.

"Here, where is it?" A weak voice came from Li Yuan's mouth on the ground, he looked around blankly, and finally his gaze fell on Wang Lin.