Narcissus closed her eyes tightly and silently recited the mantra. As the spell sounded, the dark clouds in the sky became lower and lower, like a heavy black curtain covering the earth. Faintly, you can hear the loud noise of waves hitting the shore, and it's like countless earth-shaking rolling thunder roaring in the sky.
Those cut-out soul bodies rolled and drifted in this surging wave, accepting the baptism of powerful power one after another. The mundane aura originally contaminated by the soul gradually dissipated under the wash of the stormy waves, becoming pure and transparent.
Mudun recited the mantra silently to stabilize the divided soul and prevent it from floating away.
With every thunder and lightning, Fan Xin's body would shake, deeper and deeper every time. His whole body seemed to be unable to support itself and was teetering. There was no trace of blood on his face, and he was frighteningly pale.
He only felt that every nerve in his body had exploded, crystal tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, his lips had been bitten, and a deep roar came from his throat!
The division has been successful, and the soul body is like light smoke in the air, floating in the air. Several people saw that Narcissus had also been cleaned, and everyone began to exert their strength at the same time.
At this time, a thin trickle of sweat has appeared on everyone's forehead. They are all condensing their own strength, moving the energy of Dantian, mixing the vitality of all things, and then combining it with the aura of heaven and earth to transform their whole body into strength. As a seed of power, implant it into each divided soul body.
The surrounding trees, flowers, grass, and mountain springs... everything in the space began to shake. A stream of colorful light condensed on everyone's head, and everyone's power quickly blended into the halo.
The halo slowly separated, condensing into a six-colored round body on each person's head, constantly circling, absorbing everyone's power. As everyone's bodies continued to tremble, there was a voice from nowhere: "Get up!" Six colorful circles of light rolled through the dark clouds, passed through the wild waves, and entered the soul bodies one by one.
The soul body in the air changed from black to blue, from blue to purple, and slowly, it was adorned with a strong halo.
After the Shadowless Vision was successfully implanted, he silently recited the mantra and shouted: "Come together!"
The cutting parts began to close slowly, and at the moment of contact, they suddenly let out a sound of earth-shattering sounds. The sound was like the collision of steel, emitting a strong light. As the light burst, seven people flew out more than ten meters away. Everyone groaned, their hearts felt hot, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Wuyingzhi also felt a tightness in his chest, widened his eyes in surprise, and silently recited the mantra to restore his vitality.
The seeds of each person's power are in each soul body, and a huge force collision occurs when they are fused.
The power of Mudun to stabilize the soul body is also fading little by little.
Mu Waner did not care about her own level, and angrily scolded Wuyingzhi: "Find a way quickly, if this continues, Fan Xin will lose his soul!"
Narcissus also stamped his feet anxiously and stared at Wuyingzhi fiercely!
At this moment, Huo Pengfei's fiery temper rushed straight to his forehead, and he was about to vent his anger. Jin Wushuang stopped him, looked at him coldly, and squeezed out a few words through his teeth: "Don't you want to live? You can't push!"
Wuyingzhi suddenly said: "A few of us Quickly put your palms together and merge your spirits."
Jin Wushuang was the first to stick to Huo Pengfei's palm. Everyone held their palms together in turn, forming a circle, and a huge halo of vitality emanated, floating in the air. to the air.
The halo enveloped the soul bodies one by one. As the halo shrank little by little, the soul bodies slowly returned to Fan Xin's body one by one!
Several people collapsed on the ground exhausted.
Fan Xin also fell to the ground and fainted. After an unknown amount of time, Fan Xin slowly opened his eyes. He felt as if his body had been recast. It seemed that he had strength, but it seemed that this strength was like loose sand.
He stood up and stretched his muscles. His body felt like thousands of strands of true energy were moving and colliding.
Fan Xin looked at his own body like a newborn, then looked back at them without a shadow, feeling that everything was so new.
He stretched his numb and tired legs. Unexpectedly, his body was like a snake biting him. Different forces swam and collided in his body. He didn't have to control his whole body. With a somersault, he fainted.
The dark clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, as if they were gently pushed aside by an invisible hand. The distant mountains are looming under the thin mist, like a mysterious and beautiful picture. The breeze caresses people's faces, bringing a cool and refreshing feeling. It quietly lifted up the long hair, as if playing with the wind.
Fan Xin slowly opened his eyes, feeling as if his mind was shrouded in a thick fog, and he was confused. He sat in a daze, trying to recall what had happened before, but the memories in his mind were like broken beads that could not be stringed together. After a while, he finally came to his senses and sat up unsteadily.
At this moment, Fan Xin felt that his whole body was extremely heavy, as if he was being oppressed by an invisible force, making him unable to move. Every movement requires tremendous effort, and this feeling of exhaustion not only comes from the body, but also from deep within. He thought hard, hoping to retrieve his lost memories, but no matter how hard he tried, those blurry fragments were never able to be pieced together into a complete picture.
It’s like a dream!
"It's good that you woke up!"
Fan Xin looked for his voice and saw Mu Waner sitting by the bed.
"You've been sleeping all day and all night. Are you hungry?" Mu Waner looked at Fan Xin with concern.
Fan Xin thought for a while and recognized Mu Wan'er: "I remember... it must be on the top of the mountain. Where... is this?"
Fan Xin suddenly felt that his mouth was out of control and he stuttered.
Mu Waner was also surprised and said: "Xin'er, you...you stutter?"
Fan Xin looked around in a daze.
"Let's go! I'll take you to have something to eat."
Fan Xin got out of bed and was pulled out of the door by Mu Waner.
Arriving at the lobby, Fan Xin looked at everything strangely.
"Sister Wan... Wan'er, where... is this... where?"
Mu Waner looked at Fan Xin strangely.
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"Xin'er, this is the place you often come to eat, don't you remember?"
Mu Waner felt sad looking at Fan Xin's appearance.
Did he lose his memory?
However, he knows himself and knows that his name is Sister Wan'er.
Fan Xin has eaten a lot, twice as much as usual.
Wan'er felt more and more strange, so she asked tentatively: "Xin'er, do you want more?"
"Yeah!"
"Eat Are you full?"
"Yeah!"
Mu Waner's eyes widened in horror.
He is stupid!
Seeing Fan Xin's appearance, she could no longer bear the sadness in her heart. She rushed out the door and ran towards the secret room.
Seeing Mu Wan'er's hurried expression, Wuying asked strangely: "Wan'er, is there anything important?"
Wan'er managed to suppress her emotions.
"Valley Master, the new boy has become a fool!"
Wuyingzhi walked slowly towards Mu Waner without any panic.
"This is because his soul was cut, and the main soul is still very weak."
Mu Waner asked eagerly without waiting for Wuying's voice to fall.
"Then what?"
Wuyingzhi felt that Mu Wan'er's attitude was a bit wrong, so he became aggravated.
"Mu Wan'er!"
After a long pause, he said: "Before doing anything, I will definitely think about it. According to the ancient books of my ancestors, as long as someone If you voluntarily give your soul to nourish him, the new baby will be fine. We can only wait now!"
Wan'er saw that Wu Yingzhi was a little unhappy, so she said nothing.
After dinner, Mu Waner took Fan Xin to relax nearby and in the mountains to see if he was familiar with everything around him.
On the steep mountain road, Fan Xin was still walking as fast as flying. Wan'er followed behind, feeling that his skill had not diminished at all.
The wind blew the lush trees beside the road. Make a rustling sound.
"Tree... tree..., hehe!"
Fan Xin smiled excitedly.
Listening to Fan Xin's voice, Wan'er felt mixed emotions in her heart, and a few crystal tears ran across her face.
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There is a large mahogany table in the center of the living room. There are exquisite tea sets and vases on the table, which looks very noble and elegant. The walls of the room are hung with various precious calligraphy, paintings and silk tapestries, each of which is a priceless art treasure.
Sitting at the mahogany table is a man in his forties, wearing a red gold Xiangfan bamboo robe. The cuffs of the robe are embroidered with several green bamboos and clouds, and a dark green belt tied around his waist. Qin Suyu belt, long yellow hair tied high. A pair of small eyes embedded in a skinny face made him look even more sallow and thin.
On the other side of the table, it was the grand master of Ziyun County who was making tea for the man respectfully: "Fellow Taoist Zixu! Please!"
Zixu was not polite either. , raised the tea cup, blew on the floating tea leaves, put it to his mouth, and took a sip.
"My fellow Taoist must have such a method, it must be from the immortal master in the mountains!"
The words of the county magistrate brought back the memory in Zixu's heart...
There is a high mountain in Ziyun County called Xiao Emei. The mountain is also full of green trees and steep rocks, and is filled with fairy spirit.
There is a Taoist cultivator in this small Mount Emei, and his cultivation state is already in the early stage of Yusha. He often wanders around in various directions. Don't be tainted by worldly things.
One year while traveling, I saw a ragged young man fainting from hunger beside a stone path. He couldn't bear it, so he brought him back to Xiao Emei, taught him the skills, and named him Zixu. From then on, there was a young man named Zixu. Housekeeper.
When Zixu came of age, his master was old and frail, so he drove west, leaving Zixu alone.
After the death of his master, Zixu walked out of the mountains for the first time and walked into the villages and counties, and slowly he understood the world of the world.