Sun Yulu flew around the big pit, staying in the middle seven times, lighting the fuel lamp each time to observe the direction of the flames, then narrowing the range, observing again in the inner circle, and finally returning to Mu Xingqiu, "There is only one soul within seven days within five miles, I guess this is Qin Lingshuang, and there are fourteen souls that have passed seven days and less than forty-nine days, probably left over from the previous battle." Tomorrow night will be able to detain the soul. ”

"Tomorrow? That will be the eighth day. Mu Xingqiu looked around, under the snow, he could vaguely see the fierce battle scenes, and it was hard to believe that seven days had passed.

"Not sucking souls is the iron law of Ranjing Mountain, and I must wait until the eighth day to cast a spell. ”

"I heard that after seven days, the soul will gradually lose its memory. ”

A hint of pity flashed in Sun Yulu's eyes, "Souls are not the continuation of life, let alone another way of being, they are like ...... The reverberations in the valley, the aftermath on the water, diminished from moment to moment until they were gone, and the candle spell could prolong the process, but it could not reverse their weakening tendency. I hope you can understand this now, and when you retrieve Qin Lingshuang's divine soul, you will be faced with a choice, and I hope you choose to go with the flow. ”

Mu Xingqiu inherited Fangfang's habit and smiled, "Look, you want to defeat Feng Ruyan and retake Ranjing Mountain, Zuo Liuying and Shen Jixian want to rescue the Grandmaster and the disciples of the Five Elements Sect, and I also have my own plans, so let us cooperate with each other, but don't interfere with each other." ”

Sun Yulu also smiled, "Count me too much." Zuo Liuying reminded me that you have a special magic sword, which can be used as a soul-binding thing, and you don't need to use yourself as a magic weapon. ”

Mu Xingqiu was carrying the big sword on his back, and the avatar of the big sword was trampled under his feet, "Zuo Liuying really knows everything. ”

"He has the Patriarch Tower, and he can see many things. ”

"This is a magic weapon that I just refined more than a month ago, and I have absorbed a lot of demon seeds in Wangshan. ”

"This may be the last batch of magic artifacts that Wang Zhai used to stain before the closure. Sun Yulu stared at the sword shape at Mu Xingqiu's feet for a while, "I need to test it." See if it is suitable as a dwelling place for the soul. ”

Mu Xingqiu pulled out the body of the big sword, held the hilt of the sword in his right hand, supported the sword body with his left hand, held it in front of his chest, and handed it to Sun Yulu, but he had no intention of letting go.

Sun Yulu didn't take the sword, she lit a candle and an oil lamp in the air, held a bronze mirror in each hand, and patiently shone it on the sword, but her eyes were fixed on the flame of the lamp. It seems to be in dialogue with them.

The two flames flickered and weakened, swaying constantly, and in Mu Xingqiu's opinion, there was no regularity at all, but Sun Yulu's eyes did not blink, for fear of missing a little bit of information.

After a full quarter of an hour, she put away all her magic weapons, "Yes, tomorrow there will be a few more Lamp and Candle Daoists rushing to Broken Flow City, and we will bless this sword with the Soul Arrest Spell, what is its name?"

"I haven't named it yet. ”

"A good sword should not be nameless. This is for Qin Lingshuang, so let's call it 'Frost Soul'. ”

Mu Xingqiu didn't squeak.

Sun Yulu continued: "There is one more thing, we only need Qin Lingshuang's soul, although it is inevitable that we will absorb other souls nearby. But the less the better, especially if it doesn't affect the living people nearby, someone has to create a circle of forbidden spells. Zuo and Shen are not good, and the number of other Pangshan Taoist priests is too small. I also need a lot of runemasters. ”

Mu Xingqiu was puzzled but didn't ask, and Sun Yulu didn't explain.

"There are many talisman masters on the other side. When Mu Xingqiu occasionally turned around, he could see the situation on the east bank of the Jiehe River, and knew that the ** teams had not retreated yet. In particular, there are a large number of Fu Masters in the camp of the Yellow Fu Army.

"It's up to you to invite them, Ranjing Mountain is not familiar with Longbin. ”

"Even at times like these, you don't want to forget who you are. ”

"The Taoist priest will not forget anything, we will only ask for help from the Taoist families. Several other Daoist sects rejected us, not that they were completely indifferent, but that we couldn't agree to the conditions they proposed, only Pang Shan was different, your people were trapped in Chaojing Mountain, we belonged to helping each other, and no one owed anyone. Longbin will be insatiable, and it is a risk to ask them for help in the name of Taoism, but you are different, you are not only a Pangshan Taoist, but also a 'General Mu'. ”

"I'll get the talisman master to help. Mu Xingqiu said.

Sun Yulu nodded, "This is the last day that Qin Lingshuang's soul has all the memories, although in my opinion, there is no difference, it is impossible to communicate between the living and the soul, but ...... It's yours here. ”

The Taoist priest of Ranjing Mountain flew back to the city.

Mu Xingqiu breathed a sigh of relief, like a picky host who had finally sent off an uninvited guest.

The time is afternoon, a rare sunny day in a few days, like the day of the decisive battle, but there is a big pit at the foot of Mu Xingqiu, the bottom of the pit is full of golden solidified copper juice, although the heat has long disappeared, the last heavy snow did not leave any traces on it, yellow and clear, like a lake reflecting the sunset.

Mu Xingqiu closed his eyes and silently felt around with his mental illusion, Sun Yulu said that it is impossible for a living person to communicate with a soul, but he has been having a strange feeling in the past few days, as if something is leaning on him, warm and soft, although it is weak, but it is enough to resist all the cold.

This feeling can be explained in a hundred ways, each of which has nothing to do with the soul, so Mu Xingqiu didn't mention it to anyone, but he refused to move half a step, for fear that this feeling would disappear, even if it was just an illusion, he had to keep it.

The sun set, the night was dying, the moon rose and the moon fell, Mu Xingqiu floated and did not move, until the next morning, after seven days of Fangfang Broken Pill, he finally descended back to the ground.

Half of the people in Broken Flow City saw this scene, and they couldn't help but sigh softly at the same time, as if their hearts had also landed.

Under the ruined city gate, several Taoist priests were standing there waiting for him, each of them prepared a few words of consolation, to their surprise, Mu Xingqiu, who was walking towards him, had a ruddy face and a smile, and was slightly unstable when he first landed, and after two steps, he was back to normal.

He didn't seem to need any consolation, and the seven days of not eating, drinking, or moving didn't seem to have any effect on him.

Shen Hao stepped forward, although he had the heart of a Taoist priest, he was still an inhaling Taoist priest, and he was far from being able to give up his desires, "We heard about Sun Yulu's intention, do you really agree...... Capture Fangfang's soul?"

"Hmm. I agreed. ”

Shen Hao glanced at the other Taoist priests, "We all feel that this Sun Yulu is not very credible. ”

Mu Xingqiu nodded, and also looked around, his eyes stayed on Yang Qingyin's face for a while, only her, there was no confusion and questioning in her eyes, but a suppressed anger.

"So I'm going to ask you to do me a favor. ”

"What's busy, you just ask. Xin Youtao hurriedly said.

"In the middle of the night tonight, the Daoists of Ranjing Mountain are going to perform the method of soul detention and soul study, and from now on they will help me guard the surroundings. Don't let anyone get close, and don't let anyone out during casting. ”

Sun Yulu is a Taoist priest of Dianxia, and the realm of helpers will not be low, it is not easy to stop them, but several Taoist priests in Pangshan happily agreed.

Mu Xingqiu said to Yang Qingyin, "Can you accompany me to the camp of the Huang Fu Army?" I also want to ask some Fu Master to help. ”

Yang Qingyin snorted, and Xin Youtao interjected again: "You two don't need to go, I'll just go, or let my sister help......"

Mu Xingqiu patted Xin Youtao on the shoulder, "It's just a trivial matter." You don't need to come forward with the princess. ”

Shen Hao and the others stayed, and Mu Xingqiu and Yang Qingyin flew to the east bank of the Jiehe River, and were silent all the way until they flew across the Jiehe River. Yang Qingyin suddenly lowered his height and stopped, and asked sternly, "What do you think?" This is not like Mu Xingqiu in the past. ”

"What would I have done before?"

"In the past, you practiced the art of defying the sky, dared to refuse the invitation of the Five Elements Sect, and did not forget Ning Dan in the application center. But now, like a high-ranking Taoist priest who has practiced for hundreds of years, you seem to have seen through it. Do you really see through it?"

Zuo Liuying once said. Fangfang and I are in love, unless one dies, the other can be killed. ”

Yang Qingyin was slightly stunned, "Have you survived?"

"Nope. Zuo Liuying is not omnipotent, he also has times when he makes mistakes, he is a Taoist by nature, he only has cultivation in his eyes, hundreds of millions of mortals live in the world, but he turns a blind eye, he can't imagine a life without practice, let alone imagine that some people will refuse to practice and refuse to survive. ”

"What do you mean? You don't want to survive?"

"Why should I survive? This is a memorial left to me by Fangfang, and I will keep it forever. ”

Yang Qingyin looked at Mu Xingqiu, "You know that there is a danger of catastrophe, right?"

"I know, this means that every time my cultivation realm is raised, there is a possibility of entering the demon, especially when I have achieved higher Dao fruits. ”

"You're not afraid?"

"I'm not a disciple of Taoism, I'm Mu Xingqiu from Yelin Town, I've been herding horses since I was a child, I'm a child of a poor family, and I'll always encounter all kinds of accidents in my life. My father used to say, 'It's not easy to live, even the rich always have times when things don't go their way, the poor are not loved, the rich look down on the poor, the government tosses the poor, even God doesn't take care of the poor, and always makes some rain and snow when you are hungry and hungry.' It is not easy to live, everyone who lives should feel lucky, there is no illness or disaster, and if you have arms and legs, you should be even more grateful to Dade. So don't cheat with me, get up and let go of the horse, your father's big stick is not forgiving.'" ”

Yang Qingyin listened carefully at first, and finally couldn't help laughing, "You want to say that you don't care about being enchanted at all?"

"People who wear silk silk will walk carefully with an umbrella on a rainy day, for fear of getting a drop of water. Children from poor families are eager to strip off their clothes and roll in the rain and mud, whether it is dirty or not, whether it is dangerous or not. Zuo Liuying is afraid of the possibility of entering the devil, for me, 'may be into the devil' means 'may not be in the devil', I have nothing to fear. ”

Yang Qingyin understood a little, a knot in her heart was slowly untied, this knot was not formed recently, it had been stored for many years, "According to what you say, I am also a rich man, and I can't bear the silk on my body, and I don't dare to get wet in the rain." ”

"It's up to you to decide, I just want to keep the Dao Tribulation left to me by Fang Fang, if tomorrow I will fall into the demon and be killed by Zuo Liuying, then what? My life is full of accidents, and I don't care about one more. The known qiē is in the hands of the strong, and the unknown qiē is the hope of the weak. ”

Yang Qingyin said in astonishment: "It's really strange, you said that you and Zuo Liuying are not all the way, but you actually said similar things." Xiao Qingtao told me that Zuo Liuying once said, 'Unknown is the best friend of Pangshan Daotong'. ”

"That's because the current Pangshan Dao system has become a weakling. Mu Xingqiu shrugged, not paying attention to his tacit understanding with Zuo Liuying.

"If Qin Lingshuang knew about your thoughts beforehand, she would still ......"

"She would, she was also a natural Taoist priest, but she was not born in a Taoist family, she was a 'rich man', and she unexpectedly fell in love with me, a 'poor boy'. ”

Yang Qingyin laughed, and now Mu Xingqiu has not changed, "What should I do now?"

"The rich man pays, the poor boy works hard, that's my plan. ”

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