Chapter 397: Soul Beads

Xiaoru also knelt on the other side of Lu Wantian's corpse with tears streaming down her face, crying to death. Over the years, the relationship between her and Lu Wantian has long surpassed that of master and servant, and has risen to the relationship between father and daughter.

Lu Wantian transferred the grief of losing his daughter and wife to his grandson Sun Huotian and Xiaoru, who has been by his side to take care of his daily life. Therefore, it will also make Xiaoru's cultivation progress by leaps and bounds over the years, reaching the foundation building period.

But Xiao Ru has been cultivating and taking care of Lu Wantian, Sun Huotian, etc., in the back mountain of Zhongyue Palace, and has not revealed anything in front of everyone in the sect. Therefore, among the many senior disciples of the Song Gao Sect who rushed here, there were not a few who knew that Xiaoru had built a foundation at this time.

The monks of the Shaolin Sect, also under the leadership of Xuanguo, sighed on the spot and sighed pity, chanting for the fall of Lu Wantian and others.

The rest of the people from all factions looked at each other and sighed in their hearts, they wanted to come to crusade against Song Gaozong for violating the ban of the immortal cultivation realm and cultivating Wu Ming and Sun Fengzhao, who cultivated the "Heavenly Dome Law Decision" and other evil demon immortal cultivation techniques, but they didn't expect to encounter such a tragic scene. I don't know where to start for a while, I have to wait for the grief to finish and finish the aftermath. No matter what they say, they are also righteous people.

"I'm going to save him. ”

Suddenly, Sun Fengzhao stood up, turned back to everyone and said, "I want to save my master and them." ”

"Mourn your feast. Hua Luo, who was wiping his tears, walked up, looked at Lu Wantian's almost dissipated corpse, shook his head and said. Chu Yunfei and several other people also stepped forward to look at Lu Wantian's body, they all shook their heads, and no one said anything cruelly.

But they knew it in their hearts. Lu Wantian's current situation is that his real soul is scattered, completely falling, and he can no longer live! Otherwise, his Yuan Ying would have flown out of the Heavenly Spirit Gai a long time ago, but Xuanguo has been looking at Sun Fengzhao from the side, thinking about something, and as if he is waiting for something.

"I want to save it, I should have a way to save it!" Sun Fengzhao picked up Lu Wantian's clothes and roared loudly.

"Mourn, Feng Zhao, we understand your ...... to the Great Elder" Shen Zicheng comforted Sun Fengzhao again at this time.

"Put down the corpse of the master, you are no longer a disciple of the sect, and the master has expelled you from the sect!" At this time, it happened to be Shi Gong who yelled at Sun Fengzhao.

"I know, I know, my soul is gone, and I can't help it. Sun Fengzhao waved his hand at this time, as if his soul was not possessed, and he didn't care about the roar of the bow at all. As if to say it to everyone, it seemed to be talking to himself, completely ignoring Shi Gong's accusatory words, "But I want to save the master, I have a way to save him, I can't let the master die like this......!

No one knows that Sun Fengzhao has learned a huge number of ghost and magical powers over the years. With his cultivation at this time, he did have the ability to resurrect the dead that ordinary monks can't, and turn decay into magical power. It's just that I was overly sad just now, and my brain hasn't eased the blank energy until now, so I can't flash my huge and complicated learning at once.

Qin Yongxiu, who cried into tears, is a person who has witnessed Sun Fengzhao achieve countless miracles. At this time, listening to and watching Sun Fengzhao, who looked like crazy, his actions, words and deeds, he also looked at Sun Fengzhao again with an expectant gaze after glancing at Hua Absolute beside him.

At this time, their eyes were not only full of confidence in Sun Fengzhao, but also contained the color of infinite expectations. After all, Sun Fengzhao had a way to save Lu Wantian, who was scattered, and it was possible to save her grandfather Qin Shubao.

"Hahaha...... Fengzhao, have you forgotten that I told you that there is something called Soul Condensing Chalcedony in the Holy Realm? As long as you have Soul Condensing Chalcedony, you can make Soul Collecting Beads. And then through the soul collection beads, the remaining scattered souls of the scattered souls can be revived, and I can use my kind of Yin and Soul Soul Technique to revive and condense the soul......"

With this wild laugh, a burst of magic crystal qi suddenly emerged. Xuan Guo's face was straight, and when he finally looked into the air with joy on his face, a grimace like Wu Ming emerged from this magic crystal qi.

"Wu Ming, he is Wu Ming......"

As soon as the monks heard Wu Ming's name, they were all shocked, and they heard someone shouting: "Fellow Daoists, the demon is finally here, we must stand behind the Shao Room Sect, take Master Xuanguo as the head of the horse, and kill this fang! This demon has been harming the immortal cultivation world since a hundred years ago, and everyone is angry and ready to kill......

In this call, everyone sacrificed their magic weapons one after another, and flew up, wanting to fight side by side with the Shao Room Sect.

The man who shouted these words had a very good purpose. Now it is obvious that apart from Master Xuanguo, who can be the opponent of Sun Fengzhao and Wu Ming in the late Yuan Infant period.

Sun Fengzhao is now inseparable from friend and foe, but this Wu Ming came from killing his fellow cultivators all the way. It is not an exaggeration to call him a public enemy of the immortal cultivation realm, and it is also tenable.

But this group of people are all elite characters, but they don't forget the most important point, which is to get involved with Xuanguo and Shao Muro Sect. So far, they haven't seen the true supernatural power of Xuanguo, to what extent. Whether this is really famous and the Xuanguo of 3,000 years ago, they also have no bottom in their hearts. But this Zang Qingyun, who possessed Wu Ming, began to show his great powers. They still haven't understood what kind of supernatural power this kind of supernatural power is in the form of a grimace. I didn't know that this was Zang Qingyun, but the feeling that he could be killed at any time in front of him, the huge pressure, and the fact that he had been telling them from the beginning that this was an absolutely terrible guy. Now these righteous people understand very well that only by tying up Xuanguo and tying up the Shao Room Sect, if they want to be killed by Wu Ming, they can also be led by the Young Room Sect, and they can also have a glimmer of life in front of Zang Qingyun.

Xuanguo has lived for so long, so he can't hear the hidden meaning of this group of sanctimonious people. He just smiled slightly, and on his slightly tender face, he quickly raised, ignored everyone's instigation, and said loudly to the Tibetan Qingyun elements in the air: "Tibetan Qingyun, don't talk nonsense, you save people first!"

"What?Holy Realm?Dark Blue Cloud...... He is...... Navy?......

The scene was once again in chaos. It's horrifying enough to have a Xuanguo, why is there another dark blue cloud. Isn't that guy dead and can't be dead? should have died in that great war 3,000 years ago?......

With a flexible mind, he immediately thought of the person in charge of that great battle, wasn't it this mysterious fruit in front of him? It seems that the Great War of the Immortal Cultivation Realm three thousand years ago still has many secrets that no one knows......

At the same time, everyone immediately dispelled the plans and thoughts of the group to fight and kill Zang Qingyun. Wu Ming is okay to say, almost the same generation as them. This Zang Qingyun is different, it's an old monster thousands of years ago!

"Zhan Qingyun, as long as you can save the two elders of my sect, I can promise you any conditions......" Sun Fengzhao confirmed Zang Qingyun's identity loudly, and under the reminder of Zang Qingyun, he gradually recalled the Holy Realm exercises and some unique materials that Zang Qingyun had told him in the hundred-year retreat.

In the Holy Realm, due to the high level of immortal cultivation, the basic lifespan of humans and beasts is relatively long. And with the improvement of the level of immortal cultivation, there is no distinction between justice and evil in the Holy Realm, such as good and evil, ghosts, monsters, and magic weapons.

In their place, as long as it is a good exercise, helpful and useful for cultivating immortals, it is all recognized. In other words, there is almost no distinction between good and evil in the Holy Realm. And the materials of this soul condensing chalcedony, as well as the method of refining the soul collecting beads, have all evolved and developed from the ghost path exercises and secret techniques.

And in Sun Fengzhao's world, because there is a difference between good and evil. This kind of thing with the nature of the ghost path was severely attacked, so almost no one present knew about the existence of this material and secret art. This also wrapped the Xuanguo that lived for thousands of years, and it was also the first time I heard of this material and the name of the soul collection bead.

Soul condensing chalcedony, used to nourish the soul, is generally a person with an incomplete soul after death, or a thing used by ghost cultivators, in this world, naturally no one pays attention to and will choose this material to refine magic weapons. But he never thought that Zang Qingyun had known about this material thousands of years ago, and had learned the method of refining soul beads.

Xuanguo was surprised, only to hear the Tibetan Qingyun molecule smirk in the air and say, "Okay, this is what you said!"

But the old Xuanguo immediately questioned: "Soul Condensing Chalcedony! Since it is a thing of the Holy Realm, it must be difficult to find it in this realm?......

"Yes, but you don't bother with it, a bald donkey, I was prepared a thousand years ago. Fengzhao, do you remember the shapeshifting milk at the bottom of the shapeshifting river?"

This Xuanguo was also surprised, he didn't expect that Zang Qingyun had collected this kind of material as early as a thousand years ago.

"Remember!"

"The body that produces the transformation milk is the soul condensing chalcedony, and I happen to have one too!"

As he spoke, the grimacing Dark Blue Cloud Molecule in mid-air suddenly conjured up an arm, holding in his hand the kind of stalactite fragment that Sun Fengzhao had seen at the bottom of the Transformation River in Dragon Palace City. This is also the one that the falcon broke in order to obtain the transformation milk.

At the beginning, Sun Feng took care of Zang Qingyun during his stay in the Dragon Palace, and asked Long Ying to collect these fragments, not just what he meant. It turned out that this was the main material for refining soul beads, soul condensing chalcedony.

When Sun Fengzhao saw that Zang Qingyun was able to take out the Soul Condensing Chalcedony immediately, he couldn't help but look happy, and his expression was relieved that he was full of hope for the new collection and resurrection of Lu Wantian.

Qin Yongxiu, who was crying fast and inhuman, was also at this time, under the unknown force, he immediately stood up and knelt down on the edge of the stone platform that had become a pile of rubble, and pleaded to the Tibetan Qingyun elements in mid-air: "Ask the ancestor to save my grandfather!"

"Your grandfather?"

"It's Uncle Lu's junior brother, who was also destroyed under the Golden Thunder Tribulation just now! His name is Qin Shubao, and he is also your apprentice and grandson......

"Oh, that little friend named Qin Shubao. His situation was not as good as Lu Wantian's, and his soul was too much to be scattered. I can't even find much here, I'm afraid ...... "With Zang Qingyun's identity and status in Song Gaozong, he can naturally call Qin Shubao a child."

Qin Yongxiu followed the words of the Tibetan Qingyun element, and his heart rose to his throat. When crying and sadness jumped on his face, Zang Qingyun suddenly changed his words and said: "Okay, okay, don't be busy crying." For the sake of being the first to call me a master. I can give it a try ...... by the way."

"Thank you, thank you, thank you!" When Qin Yongxiu heard that Zang Qingyun was willing to help, he couldn't help but thank Zang Qingyun again and again. He also knelt there vigorously, kowtowing his head to the Tibetan blue cloud elements in mid-air, and making a big salute. Even if his forehead was broken, he didn't know it. Hua Jue came to persuade and pull, but he was unmoved. Qin Yongxiu's filial piety can be seen, and at the same time, I don't know if it moved Zang Qingyun, so I just heard him say: "Don't knock the little girl, I can't stand these things the most...... However, I will say ugly things in the front, whether it is successful or not, you can't blame me......"

"Don't dare to blame the ancestor!"

After Qin Yongxiu finished speaking a little innocently, he immediately attracted a grimace from the dark blue cloud molecule in mid-air. It's just that the smile is so ugly, it makes people linger for three days, and vomit for more than three days.

After Zang Qingyun finished laughing, a few tricks were played, and the soul condensing chalcedony in his hand immediately released a soft hazy light, and he could see that in the crystal clear jade body, there was a faint silky air flow slowly forming and rotating.

The soul of a person exists in the Purple Mansion of Lingtai, but after being dispersed, it leaves the body. But there will always be some scattered souls around, unrelenting and wanting to return to the body.

When it comes to cultivation at the level of Zang Qingyun, refining a magic weapon that is not too complicated and advanced does not take much time at all.

In a few breaths of Zang Qingyun's hand, a bright snow-white bead illuminated the mid-air extremely bright. It also illuminated the remnants of the very rare faint cyan filamentous mist that was left on the edge of the stone platform.

Seeing this silky mist, Sun Fengzhao, who was standing nearby, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. His attainments in the ghost path can be said to be one of the best in the scene except for the dark blue clouds. It may also be that under this world, he can understand and understand what these filamentous mist are and what they represent, and he is naturally one of the few people who know.

There was a great movement on the mountain at this time, and suddenly a huge banner was seen lit up. With the infinite expansion of the banner, ghosts, demons, and grimaces flashed one by one. Although they quickly formed a large array of magic crystal light, illuminating the four fields. It also quickly enveloped the entire area, and the spatial supernatural power of the dark blue cloud was fully displayed.

The people in this vicinity are all well-informed people, and they are all people who have seen things that are unimaginable to ordinary people. But at this time, when they saw this large array and space, they were all shocked by miracles.

Only Xuan Guo understood that this was the supreme spatial supernatural power, and he was also secretly on guard while he was secretly on guard when he showed his space in the dark blue cloud and wrapped the entire Junji Peak into it.

He is very aware of the dangers of falling into someone else's space. At the same time, I also understand that this so-called collection of souls, the establishment of a space, and not allowing those souls to wander disorderly and endlessly, is undoubtedly the right way.