The gourd on Danqing's waist seemed to be impatient, he jumped out of Danqing, and sucked at the dying snow devil, but unexpectedly, the snow devil who had already lost his ability to resist, but with the strength of his body, he squeezed out, and the original fur was already somewhat broken because of this tearing, and the bright red muscles were exposed, just like this, it looked a little like a person. Danqing was a little puzzled, shouldn't it, with the power of the gourd, how could he still have the ability to resist?

Suddenly, a voice suddenly came from his heart, it seemed to be Li Jingliu's memory, he was going to find someone, he said that he would go back to pick her up...... Danqing nodded as if he was surprised, but he suppressed the voice in his heart, and added a trace of spiritual power to the gourd, and in an instant, the snow devil no longer had the ability to resist, and the whole thing was taken in by the gourd.

Li Jingliu's thoughts are Li Jingliu's thoughts, and this snow devil's matter is the snow devil's business, so what does it have to do with me? Danqing thought coldly, do you want to let go of your soul rejuvenation medicine because of Li Jingliu's slightest pity? Impossible.

In a small city two hundred miles away from Ziyun Mountain, the banner of the Angelica Inn fluttered in the wind, and the lantern that was red even during the day seemed to explain to every passer-by that this place should belong to the people, and Pan Jun Mo traveled far away. It was an ordinary day, so normal that it seemed that nothing strange could happen, but the diners saw a strange thing, a strange thing with red faces and white hair.

The proprietress who was originally smiling Yan Yan suddenly grew old the moment she turned around. Her plump cheeks were shriveled, her long black hair was gray, and the time that had been stagnant in her body suddenly flowed rapidly, and she changed from a girl in her twenties to an old woman in her sixties in an instant, and the cheeks with loose teeth seemed to involuntarily show a sad expression, and the tears that could not be stopped were sliding down, but the proprietress herself did not feel it, she did not know that she was getting old, and she did not know that she was crying.

It's useless, isn't it? The red face that I want to leave for him is useless, right? So it disappeared by itself, right? The old woman's face was as usual, and she was unusually calm and calmed down to calm the diners, and turned back to her bedroom, she only felt that she was unusually tired, so let's sleep, and never have to wake up and sleep again.

Purple Cloud Gate, small bamboo residence.

But said that the main snow devil has been ambushed, and the remaining little monsters are naturally not the opponents of Mo Shaoqiu and others, and after a stick of incense, those little monsters have all turned into powder, burning, it is indeed a good way to deal with the demons, there is no residual limb after burning, only a handful of ash, and the ash can't do anything.

Mo Shaoqiu finished solving the problem, but he was shocked to find that Zuo Binu's figure was missing. The memory seemed to flash vaguely, and the black Zuo Binu fell down at some point. But he didn't care about her very much, so naturally he didn't have so much heart to take care of her during the battle. For Zuo Binu, Mo Shaoqiu was very guilty, after all, he was indeed sorry for her. But if he insists on talking about love, even he doesn't know it, just like their love story is as vague as a story, without an ordinary beginning, but leaving a regret and not knowing the so-called end.

Back then, Zuo Binu, as a big disciple of the Qixia Mountain Cloud School, was only twenty years old, and his cultivation had already reached the sky, and his spiritual sword in one hand made him even more superb. And her face, which almost symbolizes sunshine and warmth, has become the dream person of many decent disciples, and the difference between Mo Shaoqiu and others is that he just attaches great importance to how to show that he regards Zuo Binu as a dream person, and whether he can get Zuo Binu's response is not something he is very concerned about.

It was precisely because of this that he got Zuo Binu's heart, but later, when he needed a cultivation, Zuo Binu, as a Taoist companion, was able to provide this cultivation, so he didn't hesitate to suck her dry and abandon her again. As for Zuo Binu coming back later, Mo Shaoqiu abandoned Mrs. Murong without hesitation in order to compensate her.

Mo Shaoqiu is such a person, he doesn't know if he loves Zuo Binu or not, however, he has no chance, Zuo Binu has disappeared, there should be no such person in the world who is willing to sacrifice his whole son for him, and at the same time he doesn't care about him paying anything, now, Mo Shaoqiu just feels that his heart is a little empty, the original little excitement of destroying the snow devil has disappeared at some point, and the sense of pain and anger that he had lost the disciples of Ziyunmen before is gone, he is suddenly a little dazed, what did he do？

Of course, this matter is not Li Jingliu, no, Danqing, what he cares about, the current Danqing needs three beards of hundred-year-old rat spirits with different hair colors, and the fresh demon blood is already available, it is not enough to completely return to the soul, maybe part of the return is part of it, who knows when he will fall asleep again? Time is urgent, Danqing is not prepared to spend it on this mountain, this kind of thing is not so easy to find.

If you want to talk about rat spirits, this thing has been related to human life since ancient times, and generally the rat spirits who have become spirits live in human houses and grow up eating the same grains and grains as humans, so they also know a lot about human life. From time to time there is a legend in the countryside that when you see a rickety old man wrapped in a gray robe, his head is so low that he almost hangs into his arms, and when he sees someone, he will sneak into someone's yard with a 'stilt', and within a night he can hear the news that the family's grain has been stolen.

And the unique function of the whiskers of the rat spirit is to find, the wise old mouse, cover the paw on his beard, turn three times on the ground, reverse three times, you can know where to eat, if you want to say that not all of them are successful, because ah, as soon as the paw is put down, the rat spirit forgets what he thought of before. The beard is placed on the mouse spirit to find food, but for Danqing, it is to find his lost soul.

Danqing's soul was so scattered, he didn't know where the souls that completely collapsed under the Yuan Li Ball were scattered back then, but now he couldn't think of any other way, so he had to use his beard to recall a little bit. Danqing only thought about it for a moment in his mind, and then decided on his plan of action for the future.

Just when he was about to leave, he was stopped by Mo Dongdu, who was wrapped up on the side: "Senior brother, where have you been after so many years?" Mo Dongduan only felt that Li Jingliu was so awesome, and he didn't look like a mountain or water for ten years, but in the end, a few moves knocked out the helpless snow devil of the entire mountain gate in seconds.

Danqing was a little annoyed, but he didn't want to kill people for no reason like this, so he responded indifferently: "I'm not your senior brother, your senior brother is dead." I just look like him. ”

Mo Dong was stunned for a moment, but turned his face to look at Danqing's face, and saw that his expression was serious, not at all like a fake, and thinking about Li Jingliu's powerful and weird aura before, it seemed to ...... Don't...... Is it true? Is his senior brother really dead? Danqing was not ready to give him time to study this issue, turned around and wanted to leave. Unexpectedly, Mo Dongdian did not give up, he picked up a wooden stake casually, but knocked it on Danqing's head. Senior brother should have been injured and had a brain problem, obviously when he first saw him, he was still the same obscene senior brother, how could he die like this in front of him? This thing must be pretending to be a ghost, just knock and knock! With this idea, Mo Dongdu's subordinates were extremely black.

With this level of sneak attack, Danqing could naturally avoid it easily, but this time he didn't, he didn't have time to avoid physical damage. In his consciousness, Li Jingliu's face suddenly appeared, that tall, thin and unusually pale person appeared in his spiritual world for the first time, before, it had always been the place where Danqing was sleeping, Danqing looked at the human form, and felt that it was not like himself at all, he was weak, and his body refused any additional state, and the extremely disordered aura collided in the body, how could this kind of person live mentally and normally?

But the figure walked straight towards Danqing, his face expressionless, without malice or kindness, almost just a moving puppet, being carried forward by the line. For some reason, Danqing was a little empty, after all, it was he who invaded other people's bodies, and most importantly, it was still a question whether he could compete with him with his current soul strength. But his dignity all along did not allow him to retreat, so he had to watch Li Jingliu's image walk towards him step by step, his eyes were cold, and he seemed to have penetrated the past when he touched himself.

Danqing watched in a daze as Li Jingliu walked towards him and passed through him, there seemed to be a huge shadow behind him, and the huge darkness wrapped himself again, Danqing only felt that his eyelids were very heavy, very heavy, and it seemed that he was about to return to the previous painful sleep of ignoring time. No! No! Danqing beat his spirit, but turned his already small soul fragment into a small arrow, and the sharp tip of the arrow was aimed at Li Jingliu's back, and in just an instant, that soul fragment turned into a golden light and melted into Li Jingliu's soul. Li Jingliu pounced forward as if he had been hit by an arrow in the back, and then, Danqing couldn't see anything, and he returned to the eternal sleep of unknown time.

In Mo Dong's dim eyes, he only saw the senior brother who was still alive just now, and suddenly stiffened, his movements stagnated, and he obviously couldn't dodge. He looked at the wooden stick in his hand, and then looked at his senior brother, and suddenly had an idea, and cut a hole in the new vine from the hilt of the sword, and the green juice flowed down the hilt of the sword to the wound in Li Jingliu's abdomen, and in an instant, the vitality began to fluctuate. Mo Dong breathed a sigh of relief, moved Li Jingliu under a bamboo, and turned around to go to Mo Shaoqiu's side.

The new vine heavy sword has been held by Mo Dongdun for so many years, and it has been contaminated with the blood of many demons and evil spirits, and it has long become oily and moist, it is not easy to pierce it, and it is not easy to absorb the juice of the new vine heavy sword. Xinteng Heavy Sword has the ability to ginseng essence in the flesh, and the juice of ginseng is not much, but at this time, Mo Dongshu took out a small jade bottle, and the aura of the thunder attribute flowed back and forth on Xinteng Heavy Sword, and every time he caused a wound, he could squeeze out a drop of juice, and at the same time, his heart was also pinched fiercely. He's ruining his second life.

Mo Dongwu had to apologize to Xinteng while repeating the above process, until the small bottle was half filled, and he handed over the bottle to Mo Shaoqiu, who was in a daze, can he save one is one, Master's appearance is a little strange, is it sad? Or something else? Mo Dongwan couldn't tell. He could only explain to Mu Mu's master, and only one drop was needed for each injured person.

To say that there were no injuries in this battle, almost all those who were attacked by the snow devil turned into small demons in turn, but Mo Dongxuan didn't know, Mo Shaoqiu didn't know, and even some elders on the mountain. In their consciousness, they stopped the snow devil on the mountain, and most of the disciples under the mountain should be safe, right?

So God just loves to joke with people, now we don't know what kind of changes will occur on Mo Shaoqiu and the others when they know that this Purple Cloud Gate is almost completely destroyed, and there are only a few dozen remaining members? Mo Dongwan didn't know, but Li Jingliu didn't have time to know, he only felt that he suddenly appeared somewhere, and standing in front of him was the man in black who he had seen countless times in his hallucinations before.

He felt like he was just slowly walking through it, but then he suddenly felt a pain in his vest, and then the pain spread from his back to his whole body. For a moment, the whole body felt as if it had been torn apart. It's like there's something trying to get into your head. Li Jingliu didn't know how long he struggled with it, and finally couldn't resist it, and the thing suddenly got into Li Jingliu's brain, and in an instant, Li Jingliu saw it, it was a seed-like thing, just fell into his own sea of knowledge, it quickly took root and sprouted, and found a place for himself.

Then, the image of the man in black before appeared in front of him vaguely, his voice was cold, and he ordered: "Go find three hundred-year-old rat spirit beards of different coat colors, and dip the beards into the gourd and swallow them." In exchange, I'll tell you what that gourd is for. ”

Li Jingliu's tearing pain had just been alleviated a little, but at this moment he didn't have time to listen to the man in black, and his mind was full of anger for this kind of thing, and he was suffering such pain! Would he still talk to Lao Tzu like this? Is this the attitude of begging for help!? So, Li Jingliu's attitude was extremely bad: "Are you that onion? What do you say?"

The man was silent, and then, his attitude softened slightly: "Do what I say, and you will get benefits." ”

The pain passed slightly, and Li Jingliu's mind suddenly turned, the man in black had been appearing in his consciousness before, allowing him to see the source of the hallucination. The reason why he has been losing blood may also be because of this, it's not that he didn't think that the connection between ginseng essence and this man in black is not quite right, and the ginseng essence has lived for so many years, how can he help others for no reason?

"Who are you? Did you always exist in my sea of consciousness to make me hallucinate?"

Danqing was silent for a moment: "Yes." ”

"Why? Why are you in my consciousness?"

Danqing said in his heart, can you tell you this? So, he instantly came up with a reason: "Those are not all illusions, but a part of your previous life, I am your previous life, I had some problems when I was reincarnated, and I was not completely reincarnated, your three souls and seven spirits are not complete, and the three spirits are still mine." I've been around since you were born, and it's only in recent days that I've been able to awaken when you've had some cultivation. What I'm asking you to do now is just to strengthen yourself and get out of your body. "It's not a complete lie, Danqing really existed since Li Jingliu was born, and it's true that Li Jingliu's soul is not complete, but this has nothing to do with Danqing.

Li Jingliu thought about it carefully, and always felt that there was something wrong there, but he couldn't say exactly what it was. Think about when I was young, there was really a Taoist who said about the problem of his soul: "No, if you leave, I will not have a complete soul, and those who lack a soul will become fools, right?"

"That's why I let you see visions, I...... There are still some obsessions that have not been let go, there is someone waiting for me, I have to ...... Go back to her!" Danqing spoke in an affectionate tone, as if there really was such a thing.

Li Jingliu thought of Murong Changge and Xie Wanjun, that girl was also like this, right? has been in one place, just waiting for his person to return, for a while, he almost completely believed it. When Danqing appeared in his body, Li Jingliu himself couldn't feel anything, he was like losing his five senses in an instant, and when Li Jingliu dominated the body, Danqing could know everything he wanted to know, and all Li Jingliu's emotions would be transmitted to him through his body.

"You are gone, can I still find a new soul?" Moved is moved, Li Jingliu suddenly remembered an important thing.

"Naturally, since ancient times, there have been many ways to borrow life to return the soul, that is, I, after seeing her, can also return to your body again, at that time I have let go of any obsessions. ”

"I'll wait until you've seen the man and come back, and I'll say this gourd is yours, right?" I said, how do you sometimes suddenly appear how to use it? ”

"Naturally, since you have agreed, I can tell you what it is for now. ”

"Thank you. ”

"You're welcome. With Danqing's last words, Li Jingliu gradually regained consciousness, and the golden seeds in his mind had turned into a small tree with lush branches and leaves, swaggering upright, but those roots and whiskers were rapidly stretching out of Li Jingliu's sight, trying to occupy the entire sea of knowledge.

To say that with Li Jingliu's body as a container, Danqing is both satisfied and worried. As mentioned earlier, Li Jingliu has seven spiritual veins, which means that his cultivation speed can be very fast, but another problem is that Li Jingliu's body is extremely weak, and the seven spiritual veins are disordered, if it is not just in a neutralized state, this body may collapse at any time. Moreover, this risk factor rose sharply as Li Jingliu's cultivation level rose, and Danqing had to be able to control Li Jingliu's cultivation to avoid the collapse of the aura at some unknown time.