(952 The body is unconscious of the demonic obstacle, and the shadow is also trapped in the line of the soul)

The Green Pine Tide Surge Gong is a combination of wood and yin and yang wind techniques that Qin Zunyang comprehended when he was meditating on the mountainside and saw the mountain wind surging and the pine waves like a tide.

No matter what he thought, he couldn't think of any of the shortcomings that needed to be made up by Song Lan?

Later, he studied under Miao Zhong, who was already a soul corpse, learned the Thousand Miles Soul Fixing Technique, and began to practice the Divine Soul Technique, and combined it with the Qingsong Tide Surge Gong to become his unique magical power, called the Thousand Pine Soul Fixing Needle.

But that's not his answer either.

The Soul Fixing Needle is just a technique, not an exercise. Although more practice is conducive to strengthening the divine soul and in turn promoting the improvement of skill, there is no need for Song Lan's divine soul to supplement any defects.

"Where is your ancestor's soul bead?" Gou Zhu looked at his tangled appearance, then stretched out a hand to spread it out, "Where is the soul bead you have been using to cultivate, bring it to me to see?"

Gou Zhu calculated the heavenly opportunity in King Yun's Chinese army, and the only missing thing in the Jade Palace was the soul bead in Song Ruhai's hand.

It stands to reason that Song Ruhai absorbed the soul power left by the ancestor in that soul bead, and if he digested it slowly, it would only enhance his divine soul and promote his Green Pine Tide Surge Skill to continue to advance.

But this is not without its dangers. Because absorbing the soul power of the ancestor is far stronger than the progress speed of meditating and refining qi by yourself. If he is in a hurry, he may fall into an unstoppable demonic obstacle.

This is something that no one can interfere with. Whether it is his master or his fellow disciple or brother, even if everyone sees it in their eyes and worries in their hearts, they can only remind him repeatedly.

Cultivating and seeking the Fa, any step that is really taken in this can only be taken by oneself, and there is nothing that can be replaced by others. And where this step is taken, but I may not be clear.

Song Ruhai has always only felt that he is cultivating every day so that he can catch up with Huang Lu and seduce them. But he never thought that he would be in a hurry, greedy for the soul power left by those ancestors in the soul beads.

This is actually very well confirmed. Just look at how much soul power is left in that soul bead. Subtract the remaining amount from the original amount, and that is how much he has absorbed. It was easy to estimate how quickly he could absorb these soul powers.

"What's so nice about this! Over the years, I have been cultivating according to the guidance of the Supreme Master and the Master, and I have never been greedy for merit. ”

Song Ruhai was disdainful, but his divine sense was very nervous to search for the soul bead in the immortal lotus. He was also anxious to come up with evidence, but he couldn't tell whether he wanted to show it to Gou Zhu or prove it to himself.

However, his expression grew stiffer. Because the orb is gone.

No matter how his divine sense rummaged through the immortal lotus, the same familiar things flashed in front of him, but the thing he needed to find the most could not be found.

He was vaguely aware that at some point he might be in a hurry, completely devouring the entire orb at once, and then erasing the relevant memories on his own.

"Where?" Gou Zhu stared at Song Ruhai's flustered but stubborn eyes and asked again.

"Isn't it weird?" the stronger the uneasiness in Song Ruhai's heart, the tougher the rebuttal on his lips became, "I just threw it away." I don't know where it went. ”

Gou Zhu said: "You won't absorb it all, right? Only the eighteenth generation heir of the ancestor of the Song family needs Song Lan to achieve Jindan Sanhua, right?"

As he spoke, the power of his divine consciousness shot like the light of the scorching sun, illuminating Song Ruhai, who was originally hiding in the haze, almost with nowhere to hide.

Song Ruhai's face changed suddenly, his eyes were closed, he covered his ears, and shook his head violently.

"Impossible!

Gou Zhu deliberately drank the power of his Nine Refining God's divine consciousness in this way, trying to wake this person up from his dream.

There are dangers involved in doing so. If Song Ruhai wakes up well, if he can't wake up or is still struggling between half asleep and half awake, he may collapse and go crazy.

And yet he had to. If a person dies in a dream, if you go to get him to wake up, there is still a chance, if you ignore it, it will be hopeless.

When Song Ruhai opened his eyes again, the whites of his eyes were already covered with clear black lines. But then he calmed down.

"Just for that selfish woman who betrayed the family, the hundreds of years of hard work of the eighteenth generation of my Song family will be ruined?

"Rather than so many people dying in vain, why don't you let me achieve the Three Flowers, refine the immortal body, and fly these people to the sky together to enjoy the blessings of Qi Tian?

"To put it bluntly, you're just jealous of what I've accomplished. ”

The black line extended to his eyebrows, and his face suddenly became extremely fierce.

"If you stop me, don't blame me for not thinking about my fellow disciples. Whether it's you, Lian Ling or Lian Ping, whoever stands in my way will kill whom!"

In his heart, from the moment when the sect prevented him from becoming enlightened, the so-called love of the same sect no longer existed.

As he spoke, the black lines on his face spread across his body and to the ground.

Gou Zhu's body suddenly felt stiff, and his limbs seemed to be entangled in countless filaments, and he couldn't move.

Looking around, there was no causal soul in the air that landed on him, and it was temporarily blocked by the Xuan Ying cold qi outside his body.

But under the flickering oil lamp, the black lines on the floor spread like shadows, and his shadow was already entangled.

Song Ruhai's technique is called "borrowing shadows to make shapes", one of the spells of the Soul Sect.

Although the magic power of Xuan Ming is powerful, it can only fall on the real thing, and it is helpless against the ethereal shadow.

As long as the causal soul silk controls the shadow of the other party, it can infer the cause from the effect. The shadow can't move, and neither can the body. The shadow can be controlled, and the body is also controlled by him.

"If I exchange you for Song Lan, I don't believe that Lian Ling will not agree!" Song Ruhai sneered.

Although he has fallen into the demonic barrier, his inherent thinking patterns are still there.

In his opinion, the only one Song Lan could seek refuge was Lian Lingna. Even Ling is also a human being, as long as it is a human being, there is nothing that cannot be settled with a reasonable transaction.

One is her Taoist companion, so that a traitor girl of the Song family who just worshiped her teacher halfway, she should know which is more important.

He took out the jade slip and planned to send a message to Lian Ling to ask for a replacement. But as soon as this thought came to his mind, he heard an uproar, and the hook that he controlled turned into a ball of clear water, fell to the ground, and scattered in all directions.

It's a water body again!

His causal soul thread can only restrain things with divine souls. When Gou Zhu drained the distraction from this water body, it became ordinary water. His soul filament has no effect of controlling things, so naturally he can only let it collapse.

In an instant, he felt a cold wind blowing, and he seemed to be frozen into ice.

The oil lamps on the walls went out with the wind. The darkness engulfed all around, and naturally there was no longer any shadow.