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Chapter nine hundred and ninety seventh failure

Seeing this, the high priest waved his palm, and waves rolled in the pool in the hall, and a white jade bed slowly rose from it.

Tihun lay flat on the stone bed, his face was calm, his chest was not undulating, and there was no breath on his body, looking like a perfectly preserved corpse.

The high priest slowly walked forward, reached out and took off the hood of the cloak on his head. What he showed was a beautiful and flawless young man's face, but his skin was pale and bloodless, and it looked a little lost.

After glanced at Tihun, he said, "Fellow Daoist Han, please remove the puppet ban on this girl first."

Han Li nodded, walked forward, pinched the magic formula with both hands, and a ball of white star power condensed from her palm. Starting from the Baihui point above her head, she walked through her neck and shoulders in turn, and went to the Yongquan point at the bottom of her feet.

Every time he passed, a white light flashed in his body. White bone needles that were only as thick as a toothpick but were engraved with complex runes on the surface broke out and were taken into his hands by Han Li.

After the bone needle was put away, Tihun's brow suddenly frowned, his body shrank suddenly, and his whole body trembled violently.

At the same time, the original aura on his body was revealed again.

"This is..." After the high priest noticed the aura of the crying soul, his expression suddenly changed and he shouted.

"Don't be surprised by the high priest. She is indeed not a human being. Her original body is a kind of alien beast in the world called "punishment beast" that you commonly call." Han Li said when he saw this.

"So that's it...so that's it, that's no wonder..." When the high priest heard this, he seemed to suddenly realize the enlightenment.

"What does the High Priest mean?" Han Li frowned and asked.

"As a kind of alien beast in heaven and earth, although it is not a true spirit species, it actually cherishes rarer. The power of the original law in its body is the law of reincarnation, one of the three supreme laws in the world. I still couldn't notice her whole body by the soul sealing needle, but at this moment the sealing needle has been removed, but I still couldn't detect the slightest power in her body. This is probably why she fell into a coma, right?" the high priest pondered for a moment and said.

"What the high priest said is right. When Zhengchu was affected by some law due to an accident, she became like this afterwards." Han Li nodded and said after hearing this.

"It seems that's right. She should have been affected by the power of the law of reincarnation at the beginning, which caused the original power in her body to fall into a deep sleep. As long as she also uses the power of the law of reincarnation to cross into her dantian and awaken it." The high priest said.

"It's that simple?" Han Li said hesitantly, feeling a little unbelievable.

"Fellow Daoist Han knows that the difficulty of practicing the law of reincarnation is even more difficult than that of the law of space, even the law of time may not be comparable. It is even more difficult to control the power of the law of reincarnation. If you are not careful, the consequences will be unpredictable." The high priest's voice was hoarse and he looked at Han Li and said.

"I only know that the power of the three supreme laws can surpass other laws in the world because they occupy an absolute dominant position in the fields they cover, and the opportunities and talents required are extremely demanding, so the number of people who practice it is also very small. Could it be that the high priest practices the power of the law of reincarnation?" Han Li asked in surprise.

"To be honest, the reason why I was able to take on the position of this high priest is that I mastered a Tianyuan divination technique, which is one of the following categories of the Great Prophecy. By using this technique, I can borrow some of the power of the law of reincarnation to predict what will happen in the future, but at the root of it, it cannot be considered mastering the power of the law of reincarnation." The high priest smiled faintly and said.

"So that's it. In this way... the high priest wants to borrow this part of the power to help the crying soul awaken the power of the original power?" Han Li said suddenly.

"No, just..."

Before the high priest finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed, and Han Li quickly frowned and looked at it.

I saw the crying soul lying on the white jade bed suddenly loosened and no longer curled up. I lay down flat. A faint light lit up at the center of his eyebrows, and wisps of white light emerged from it, drifting like willow catkins.

"What's going on! Why did her soul escape?" Han Li's expression suddenly changed and he asked hurriedly.

"No wonder, once the original power in the body is lost, the soul will be like rootless duckweed. At most, it can only stay in the body for a period of time, and then it will begin to dissipate continuously. The 108 soul sealing needles were used very well before, and locking her soul tightly in the body so that it would not lose its solidity and dispersion. However, the soul sealing needle was originally used to refine living people into puppets to control it, and it would damage the soul. Once your soul sealing needle is gone, it will naturally be twice as much as it is lost..." The high priest shook his head and said.

When Han Li heard this, the magic refining technique in his body suddenly ran, and pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and pulled it forward suddenly, and a line of divine thought crystal flew out immediately and penetrated into the middle of the crying soul's eyebrows.

A white light flashed at the center of his eyebrows, and the white light that radiated from it disappeared.

"Please ask the high priest to save her immediately." Han Li's face narrowed, turned around and clasped his fists and said.

"Don't interrupt the rescue period. You can protect me for one or two." The high priest nodded and spoke.

"The high priest is safe to rescue him, and there will be no interference." Han Li said solemnly.

The high priest stopped talking and then came to the other end of the white jade bed, stood behind the head of the crying soul, folded his hands in front of him, and advised all directions as if he was praying to heaven and earth. Then he opened his hands and waved forward like he was throwing money.

A bloody flower shot out from the center of his palm, turning into five blood-colored plum blossoms, dripping onto the forehead of Tihun, and many twisted patterns were cracked like a tortoise shell in the center of his palm.

At the same time, a blurred red halo appeared behind him, and his robe swelled without wind, swaying. A breath of Han Li's familiar and unfamiliar laws came out from it.

At this time, Han Li suddenly caught a glimpse of the exposed skin under the high priest's robe, and suddenly felt disgusting and vomiting.

It turned out that under the handsome face, there were huge thick sores and scars on the surface of his body. Most of the pus was overflowing, and there were purple on it, mixed with a lot of yellowish-brown mucus, which looked very disgusting.

At a glance, you can tell that most of these scars are old wounds. Some have completely scabbed, leaving behind huge scars like gallbladders, some have only formed a circle of dry scabs on the periphery of the wound, and some are spilling out of pus.

The reason why the high priest's body looks so bloated and obese is actually more because of these gallbladder and scrofula that cover the whole body. When Han Li looked at his handsome face, he couldn't help but feel a little moved.

Previously, because the place was filled with a strong smell of medicine and the clothes were covered, Han Li did not notice any strange smell, but at this moment, a corruption-smelling smell also came from the high priest.

"Fellow Daoist Han, if it is unbearable, you can go outside the hall to guard it first. The treatment may take at least one hour." At this time, the voice of the high priest suddenly rang out from Han Li's sea of ​​consciousness.

"It's okay." Han Li just replied neatly and said nothing more.

The high priest then stopped talking.

However, after only a dozen breaths, Han Li frowned and said, "It seems that he has to go outside..."

"Fellow Daoist Han, don't worry, just don't let someone break in." The high priest instructed.

"I'm working hard." Han Li bowed his fists and bowed, and flashed, and then he came outside the hall gate.

I saw several lights piercing the night sky in the distance, falling more than ten feet away from Han Li.

The leader had a long snow-white hair combed meticulously, and was tied high above his head, tied with a jewelry crown. His eyes were dark purple and handsome, with a beautiful eyebrows and eyes quite similar to Shi Chuankong. It was confirmed that his third brother Shi Bokong.

Behind him were two demon men, one of whom was about a meter tall and shaped like an iron tower. He had half a metal cheek on his face, covering only his nose and mouth, and his face was full of muscles, looking fierce and evil.

Another man was thin and wearing a green robe. He was a gentle old man with gray hair. He had a faint smile on his face and his hands behind him, looking like an ordinary teacher.

Han Li's spiritual consciousness suddenly released and enveloped the surrounding world. After checking, he found that except for some patrol soldiers in the palace, only the three people in front of him came.

Among them, the aura revealed by the man on the Iron Tower was amazing, but it was the lowest among the three. It was just the middle-level Taiyi cultivation level. Although Shi Pokong himself was also a jade fairy in the middle-level Taiyi, his aura was more stable and long, even one point better than the man on the Iron Tower.

The old man who looked like a teacher seemed to be the most harmless, but he was the one with the highest cultivation level among the three, and was in the late Taiyi stage.

"Haha, don't be fine, Fellow Daoist Li." Shi Pokong clasped his hands and said with a smile.

"With the care of fellow Taoist Shi, he did not die in the Jilin Kong Realm." Han Li smiled and said with a smile when he saw that he was not in a hurry to take action.

"Since Fellow Daoist Li has quietly returned to the Holy Realm, then my thirteenth brother should have come back, right? Where is he now?" Shi Pokong asked with a smile on his face.

"Shi Chuankong has always regarded you as the closest person and has never had the desire to compete with you. Don't you think it's unnecessary to do this?" Han Li's expression remained unchanged and he answered the question.

"Fellow Daoist Li is a smart person. Don't you know the saying "The so-called non-competition is actually a big fight"? Besides, whether he fights or not is meaningless. This matter is not something he can decide, nor is it me." When Shi Pokong said this, his expression became a little dim, but he returned to normal in a flash.

"Whether you brothers fight or not, it has no effect on me, and I don't want to get involved. As long as you don't come to hinder me, we can go to the sky and go one side." Han Li looked calm and said nothing.
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