Chapter 294 Adding Help
Chapter 294 Adding more help
The breath is gone, and the residual soul will naturally dissipate.
At this moment, Chu Xingyun's mind sank to the bottom of the valley, and a look of pain appeared on his face.
Click!
Just then, the spirit puppet parked on the ground moved without warning. A ray of light burst out in the eyes of the spirit puppet, and finally stood up suddenly.
"A strand of residual soul is pitifully weak, and it's too painful to split a trace of soul." The spiritual puppet's mouth opened and closed, and a familiar voice was made.
When Chu Xingyun heard this, the pain on his face stopped, turned his worries into joy, hurriedly walked forward, and said in a trembling voice: "Senior Mo, how do you feel?"
Even Chu Xingyun, his speech became hesitant at this moment.
Although relying on the Book of Reincarnation, one can definitely suppress the soul and make the soul never dissipate, when Chu Xingyun saw the residual soul of Mo Wanggong appear with his own eyes, he still couldn't help but feel excited in his heart.
He succeeded, and successfully resurrected Mo Wanggong, who had been dead for tens of thousands of years!
"Apart from a little pain, everything is fine." Mo Wanggong was also extremely excited. After tens of thousands of years of lonely time, he was resurrected and became a half-human and half-puppet. If he hadn't experienced it personally, he wouldn't have dreamed of this scene.
"Although he has been successfully resurrected, there are two problems and it is more difficult." At this time, the joy on Mo Wanggong's face dissipated, and his voice was a little solemn.
"Senior Mo said it's okay." Chu Xingyun's expression turned upright and he listened carefully.
"First, my residual soul has become weak after tens of thousands of years. Even if I rely on the heart of heaven, I cannot return to my heyday. In addition, I am now a spiritual puppet, and my cultivation is even worse than before, and I only have the third level of heavenly spirit."
Upon hearing this, Chu Xingyun shrugged, not too surprised, and comforted him: "No matter how delicate and realistic the body of the spiritual puppet is, it is far less than that of flesh and blood. It is enough to be able to be safely resurrected."
It is rare for Mr. Mo Wang to survive for tens of thousands of years, and his remnant soul is still alive. After resurrection, it is even more fortunate to have the third level of heavenly spirit cultivation.
"I can accept the first point calmly, but the second point..."
At this time, Mo Wanggong paused and smiled and said, "After my soul entered the Book of Reincarnation, I vaguely felt that this trace of soul had a mysterious connection with you."
"There is also the connection between Xuan and Xuan?" Chu Xingyun's expression sterned, not knowing what this sentence means.
Mo Wanggong still smiled and said, "Simply put, this trace of soul is closely linked to you. If you die, the Book of Reincarnation will disappear, and my soul will be destroyed."
Knock!
Chu Xingyun's heart beat wildly, and he never expected such a situation.
According to Mo Wanggong, from then on, Mo Wanggong's life was tied to him. Chu Xingyun lived, Mo Wanggong was born, Chu Xingyun died, Mo Wanggong died.
One prospers and one loses!
"In view of this, before you enter the Nirvana realm, I will follow you and urge you to work hard to practice. The cultivation level of the second level of Earth Spirit is too weak to control your own life and death at all." Mo Wanggong glared at Chu Xingyun and said with a little sternness.
Chu Xingyun suddenly felt a dull face and stopped talking, and nodded in disappointment.
In the Northern Wilderness, the second level of Earth Spirit Heaven is not too low and has a place.
However, Mo Wanggong was an ancient martial emperor with a lofty vision, not to mention the Earth Spirit Realm, even the Heaven Spirit Realm, and even the Yin and Yang Realm, were too low for him to protect himself.
However, no matter how embarrassed he was, Chu Xingyun was still sincerely surprised by the addition of Mo Wanggong.
When Chu Xingyun fought against Tiangong Sect, no one in Tiangong Sect could defeat his combat power. Even the leader of Tiangong Sect was slapped by him and didn't take it seriously at all.
But facing the mountain gate of Tiangong Sect, Chu Xingyun was helpless and tried all his best to take a step.
As the ancestor of Tiangong, Mo Wanggong mastered the method of wood armor that was unpredictable to ghosts and gods, and was far better than the original leader of Tiangong Sect.
It is no exaggeration to say that as long as he is given enough time, he will definitely be able to turn Qi Tianfeng into a fortress that will block a million troops. It is no problem, even the arrival of the powerful Wu Emperor will be difficult to conquer!
"Since Senior Mo has been resurrected and it is meaningless to continue to stay in the secret realm of Tiangong. Let's leave now." Chu Xingyun took back his mind and said to Mo Wanggong.
"Okay, you and I will leave immediately." Mo Wanggong nodded immediately.
The two of them flickered and left the inner space directly. At the same time, they used the Tiangong Xuan Seal to open the empty portal again.
Buzz!
On the high slope of Shifang Gorge, the figures of Chu Xingyun and Mo Wanggong suddenly appeared.
At the beginning, Mo Wanggong was a little worried.
When he stepped on the ground and felt the familiar breath of heaven and earth, he raised his head, took a deep breath greedily, and sighed: "Ten thousand years have really changed, everything has changed."
"The True Spirit Continent is unpredictable. Not to mention tens of thousands of years, even in just a hundred years, there will be earth-shaking changes. After returning to the Liuyun Dynasty, I will tell Senior Mo in detail." Chu Xingyun smiled and responded in a low voice.
He raised his head and looked at the sky. At this time, the night had dissipated and the scorching sun was about to poke out of the clouds. At this moment, I'm afraid Wu Jingxue had already taken action.
"Can't drag it anymore!" Chu Xingyun's eyes subsided and his palm immediately waved forward.
Suddenly, Chu Xingyun felt a strong wind blowing by.
In his eyes, a white light burst out, and the light was like a meteorite, carrying a sharp murderous aura of Gengjin, descending into this void, giving him the illusion of being in a land of killing.
The white light fell in front of him and slowly dissipated, revealing the white tiger's heroic posture. His eyes were golden, looking straight ahead, with the power of the four-syllable beast.
"There is only a trace of residual soul in the White Tiger's body. Although its power is present, its strength is far from enough, and it is only at the level of the earth spirit. However, its speed is extremely fast and can travel 30,000 miles a day." Mo Wanggong felt Chu Xingyun's anxiety and immediately spoke out.
Hearing this, Chu Xingyun looked happy.
The Tiefeng Kingdom and Liuyun Imperial City are more than 2,000 miles apart. At the speed of the White Tiger, you can return safely without an hour!
"We will set off immediately without further ado." Chu Xingyun jumped onto the white tiger's back and just wanted the white tiger to leave.
However, at this moment, a sharp figure suddenly flew out from the dark corner, spreading his hands, blocking Chu Xingyun's way.
This figure was a young man wearing a crescent robe, full of crescent sword intent, his eyes sinking, locking around Chu Xingyun, and laughing coldly: "I have been waiting for seven days, and you finally appeared."
The cold words were mixed with a trace of yang energy, which made the space solidify.
Chapter completed!