773 The work is not enough, and the shadow is gone

(773 Nothing is done, no trace is gone)

A few days later, the ancestral hall of the Song family's hometown was underground.

I don't know if it's because I've been in this underground for too many years, but now Song Ruqing feels that she hates the sun very much, and she also hates the vibrant appearance of trees everywhere. Places like Jade Palace are going to drive him crazy.

He now loved the damp, dark, and cold underground, and even longed to sleep in a coffin in a waterlogged burial chamber.

But as a human being, he still has to look like a human being. So he just asked the night slave to clear out some small basements with light-filled skylights overhead, which were placed in simple wooden couches, tables, and futons in the shallow underground areas as his daily residence.

It's just a little damp and there's no standing water on the ground. But the cold feeling still made Tulesi, the Sija the man with his forehead covered under a hooded cloak and only half of his pale face exposed, feel very uncomfortable.

Song Ruqing, who was opposite him, didn't have a good face. His originally soft round face was so cold that it seemed to freeze.

"Tulle, I've been lying in a coffin for hundreds of years in vain, and now I'm in this realm where I can't go up or down, what should I do? You have collected so much money from me, don't you plan to forget it like this?"

Tulxi threw a piece of jade slip on the case: "See for yourself." We have already prepared a plan for you to get Song Lan from the Jade Palace. But you're in a hurry to get on fire and want to go yourself, and what is the result?"

Song Ruqing swept into the jade slip with his divine sense, only to find that the Xijia people had already bought more than one internal response in the Jade Palace.

Their plan was to use Neiying to try to send a mortal of the Song family who could act as an "intermediary" to the Jade Palace disguised as a handyman, so that he could find an opportunity to control Song Ruhai and Song Lan. Then let them sneak out of the Jade Palace on their own.

The details of the plan in the jade slip are extremely detailed. At that time, the Jade Palace did not know that he had such a wonderful control technique for the descendants of the Song family. Even if Lian Ling has the divine sense of Jindan Shuanghua, he may not find that a handyman can have such a mystery.

The success rate of such a plan is extremely high, and it can be said that it is foolproof.

But now it's not possible. Song Ruqing pulled the Five Elements Sect and the others to disrupt their steps. Jade Palace knew that Song Lan could be controlled by him at any time, and it was impossible not to be on guard in the future, and there was almost no hope for them to succeed like this.

Song Ruqing's eyebrows and eyes on her still slightly bruised face stretched out again. He has no regrets about his actions. Because he once thought that his actions were also nine out of ten.

Under the premise that the local officials and other sect monks were present, and Song Lan took the initiative to ask the layman to come down the mountain, it was almost impossible for the Jade Palace to stop him from taking Song Lan away. What's more, he is confused and takes great advantage of it.

What he didn't expect was that Lian Ling's attitude was so tough, and they actually had a purple mirror that could see the faint flow of divine consciousness between his body and the puppet, so that he couldn't steal the chicken and eat the rice.

The same is true of Tulle's plan. No matter how perfect it seems, no one can predict what will happen when it comes to implementation.

But the goodwill of the Chamber of Commerce in Sija is not covered. As long as they accept responsibility for the matter and are indeed trying to solve it, then they will definitely give an account in the end. It reassured him a lot.

What he was most worried about was that the Turan Chamber of Commerce behind Tulexi did not admit that the matter was their responsibility, and he could not afford to leave it alone or refund the matter.

"Needless to say, this is a useless plan. Song Ruqing habitually touched a swelling like a purple grape on her face, "What should I do later?"

An incomplete sneer appeared on the face of half of Tulle's face:

"If Song Lan stays in the Jade Palace and doesn't go out, it's really not easy.

"The Xuanmen War is coming, and she has the ability to read minds. Although this ability cannot be used in combat, it is invincible when used to obtain information. I guess the upper echelons of the Jade Palace will definitely send her to battle.

"That's when there was an opportunity. ”

The disciples of the Jade Palace can buy it, and the disciples and cultivators of other sects who participate in the Xiaoyao Society can even buy it. People from the Song family and the Turan Chamber of Commerce can also be mixed into the Easy Society. The inside should be combined with the outside, and this matter is also not small.

Song Ruqing thought about it, and it seemed that the only variable was whether Song Lan would go to Houtu City.

At this moment, there was a soft knock at the door. After the knock on the door stopped, it was the gentle and spiritual voice of the night slave:

"Young master, someone sent something. ”

"Come in. ”

The Night Slave handed over a simple wooden box, and then withdrew.

Song Ruqing and Ye Nu'er actually didn't have to talk to each other at all, because they were originally two clones of the same divine soul. But Song Ruqing likes the feeling that she serves herself carefully, and everything must be presentable.

The person who delivered the box did not know who commissioned it, or what it contained. But when the night slave first started it, she swept her divine sense into it, and she knew what was inside.

"You stay out of the way. ”

Tulle nodded, and withdrew to the inner room, closing the door open. But he could still hear the voices in the room outside.

Inside the box is a pair of shadow beads. This kind of ritual weapon is usually a stand-in for others who want to negotiate in person, but it is inconvenient or afraid to come in person. When he opened the box, the Shadow Orb was automatically activated.

A tall and handsome young Taoist wearing a bright blue Taoist robe, which was rusted with the gold leaf pattern of the Jade Palace's treasure cave, and wearing a white jade crown, seemed to have walked out of the shadow beads.

Looking around, when he saw Song Ruqing's location, he turned around. He is none other than Song Ruqing's cousin Song Ruhai!

When Song Ruqing saw this cousin, his first reaction was to use the divine connection caused by his bloodline to control his physical body. He quietly shook the palm of his hand, as if grasping a lot of puppet wires.

This is the ontological ability he has after devouring Song Ruqing and completely awakening from his slumber. It only takes one face, and the other party's physical body will completely become his puppet.

And the other party's primordial god will be imprisoned in this puppet, manipulated as a puppet, life is worse than death, sooner or later all resistance will be consumed, and he will be voluntarily devoured by his primordial god and become one of his clones.

In this way, he can seize all the memories and experiences of all those who are swallowed, including cultivation, supernatural powers, and magic.

After he recovered, he had already used this method to devour a lot of the souls of the Song Patriarchal Association, including the Great Elder Song Yulan.

And when he was asleep, he devoured the souls of the dead Song family. That way he couldn't absorb memories and cultivation, but he could continuously enhance the power of his divine soul.

This makes his mana stronger and stronger. Now he can at least separate two Jindan Chuhua and dozens of Purple Mansion clones. This is the accumulation of hundreds of years of the Song family.

But even if he withdrew all the power of these clones to the main body, he would only have the realm of Jindan Shuanghua, and he would not be able to continue to break through.

The most important piece of the puzzle is missing from his entire exercises, and that is Song Lan. It's not something that devours anything to make up for.

Then the black pupils in Song Ruqing's eyes instantly expanded, as if ink had blackened the entire eyeball, and the whites of the eyes disappeared without a trace. Two lines of black lightning shot out.

This is simply invisible to the other party. Because before he saw it, the other party's body was controlled by him holding the causal line, and his eyes could no longer move.

The two black rays were just that he was separating part of his divine soul into each other's bodies, and even if they didn't see each other in the future, he would be able to continue to control each other.

Song Ruhai saw it clearly, because although these two lines of black light shot him in the eye, they passed through it, and it did not affect him at all.

Song Ruqing hurriedly pulled the causal lines in his hand, only to find that these lines did not exist in reality at all, only in his fantasy.

Song Ruqing then remembered that the Song Ruhai he saw was just a phantom figure coming out of the shadow bead. At this time, its real body should be hiding somewhere around with a bead in it.

He certainly knew this from the beginning. But he was too eager to control Song Ruhai and take down Song Lan again, and his direct reaction was not at all controllable by reason.

"You really cultivated the evil law!" Song Ruhai pointed to his face, glared angrily and said, "If you dare to touch my father's hair, I swear that this monster will never be reborn!"

The effective range of the Shadow Bead is about the same as that of the Sound Transmission Jade Jane, with a total of about 100 miles. It was impossible for him to find out Song Ruqing within this hundred miles in a short period of time.

"So what?" he laughed softly, and took out a copper coin and placed it on the table, "Is this copper evil? I'm just a merchant, and I just buy my life with money." ”

He stretched out his hand again and made a gesture of invitation, pointing to the seat across the table: "Why are you so excited? I'm not interested in an old man like Song Xiangyi. I only need Song Lan alone. ”

What he said was right.

Although the merits of his eighteen generations will spread to all his descendants, the accumulated merits will only be indefinitely aggregated to different descendants, some more and some less.

Song Lan is the master of the collection, and she is naturally the most and most critical one. And Song Xiangyi is the role of passerby B, which is insignificant at all. On the contrary, he was more interested in Song Ruhai.

Song Ruhai's cultivation is the perfection of the Void Pill, although it is not strong, but its identity is the treasure elder of the Jade Palace.

If he devoured Song Ruhai, this body would be much better than Song Ruqing. He could also get greater benefits from the Jade Palace, and he could easily get close to Song Lan.

Song Ruhai knelt on the seat opposite him with some unhappiness, and his eyes became flickering. As if hesitating for a moment, he finally made up his mind and said:

"I can give you what you want, but I have one condition!"