"Hmph! No matter how clever your tongue is, you can't even think of deceiving me!"
Liang Yan's lips were white at the moment, his veins were exposed, and his whole body was covered in sweat. He was obviously in a desperate situation, but he still didn't believe a word of what "Li Xiaosong" said.
"Boy, if you don't believe it, you can try your luck and see if there is a mental connection with me." Li Xiaosong shouted from inside the Tianji Pearl.
Liang Yan's heart moved when he heard this. The spiritual power in his body was now violent and abnormal, like countless rivers rushing left and right in his body. It was out of control at all. But if he just had a little luck, he could barely do it.
"Forget it, a dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor. Anyway, his life is not long, so why not give it a try!"
Liang Yan had made up his mind and no longer suppressed the riot of spiritual power in his body. Instead, he tried his best to mobilize a trace of spiritual power and silently sense the situation in his body.
"Huh?"
Just when that trace of spiritual power swept across the Tianji Pearl, a close and familiar feeling came, as if the things inside were originally a part of me.
"You actually feel something?" Liang Yan opened his lips slightly and murmured in a low voice.
"Hey, little ancestor, can you trust me now? You are my master now, release me quickly, I can save you! If you delay it any longer, it doesn't matter if you die, I will be buried with you!
"
"Li Xiaosong" almost cried: "I have been tortured in the shrine for many years. I finally got out today, but I don't want to die in such a daze."
"alright!"
Liang Yan was already in so much pain that he was unconscious. He immediately waved his hand impatiently to interrupt his nonsense, and at the same time shouted: "Teach me how to let you out!"
"You don't know how to use it?" Tianjizhu's voice rose a little higher.
Liang Yan had cold sweat breaking out on his head. At this moment, he was taking in too much air and not letting out too much, and he didn't bother to speak at all.
"Okay, okay, little ancestor, I'll teach you!" Li Xiaosong immediately shouted: "Recite the mantra with me silently: the wonderful energy leads to the clear sky, and the red clouds shine purple."
"The wonderful energy leads to the clear and empty, and the red clouds shine purple."
Liang Yan closed his eyes and recited silently, and at the same time, the trace of spiritual power he could mobilize rushed towards the Tianji Pearl.
Buzz!
The Tianji Pearl vibrated slightly, and a ray of earth-yellow glow shot out from the bead, and then a girl with double braids on her head and a green jacket fell out of the glow. It was the "Li Xiaosong" who had been absorbed by the Tianji Pearl before.
As soon as she got out of trouble, she immediately turned around, stretched out her fleshy palm and slapped Liang Yan on the top of her head. At the same time, an extremely pure mana surged out from her palm and went down along the Baihui point on Liang Yan's head.
, all the way to the eight extraordinary meridians in his body.
The extremely violent spiritual power before was like a soldier meeting a general at this moment. They all followed the guidance of "Li Xiaosong" and gradually headed towards the Dantian of the lower abdomen.
As time passed, a spiritual nebula gradually condensed above Liang Yan's lower abdominal dantian. This nebula was very huge, and the energy contained in it was even more terrifying, like a dynamite that could explode at any time.
Although "Nebula" is terrifying, Liang Yan's situation has stabilized at least at this moment. The spiritual power in his meridians has gradually returned to normal flow, and the damaged internal organs are slowly being repaired.
It lasted for another half-quarter of an hour. When everything in Liang Yan's body returned to normal, "Li Xiaosong" slowly closed his palms, stood beside him with his hands behind his hands, and said with an old-fashioned look:
"Little doll, your foundation is pretty good. If it weren't for the essence of your spiritual power and the toughness of your physical body, I'm afraid you would be dead before I could take action."
Liang Yan was meditating with his eyes closed at the moment. Hearing this, he suddenly opened his eyes and his gaze shot towards "Li Xiaosong" across from him like lightning.
"Ouch!" Li Xiaosong suddenly started sweating on his forehead, grinning at the same time, covering his head and rolling on the ground.
"Little baby, no! Fellow Taoist, what are you doing?" She yelled through gritted teeth while rolling on the ground.
"Huh!" Liang Yan snorted coldly and ignored her question. He still stared at the girl in front of him with his eyes. At the same time, his lips were slightly opened and he muttered words, as if he was casting a spell.
"Fellow Taoist! No, Master, Old Immortal, I was wrong! You should quickly accept the Soul-Suppressing Art!" Li Xiaosong began to beg for mercy on the ground.
The soul-suppressing art is a basic art. Only after the master-servant contract is confirmed, the master can use this art to destroy the opponent's spiritual consciousness. It is basically a method common to all major immortal sects. After Liang Yan became a member of the Yungang Sect, he also had
covered.
When Liang Yan saw that she was submissive, he took back his magical power and then asked the first question that concerned him most:
"Is Li Xiaosong's soul really dead now?"
"This" Li Xiaosong looked hesitant, as if he was still thinking about how to answer.
"Hmph, it seems you still want to try the Soul-Suppressing Art!" Seeing his hesitant look, Liang Yan immediately shouted coldly.
"No, no! You ungrateful brat, if I hadn't saved you just now, I'm afraid you would be a dead body now!"
"You didn't save me, you did it to save yourself! If I give you another chance, if you hesitate and don't tell the truth, I won't mind letting you disappear!" Liang Yan snorted ungratefully.
"Oh, I'm afraid of you!" Li Xiaosong waved his hand and said: "That little girl is not dead, she is just sleeping in this body temporarily."
"Is this true?" Liang Yan said with bright eyes.
"Hmph, how could I, a ten thousand-year-old demon, deceive an ignorant junior like you!" Li Xiaosong muttered with dissatisfaction, but when she turned her head and glanced, she met Liang Yan's glare, and she immediately shrank.
"Hehe, I'm just kidding. Master, you are so blessed that the little girl has also benefited from you. How could she die so easily?"
Seeing that this so-called "ten-thousand-year-old demon" actually turned against her faster than turning the pages of a book, Liang Yan couldn't help but sneer in his heart and said lightly: "In that case, tell me about her situation."
"Li Xiaosong" nodded and said helplessly: "Originally, I saw that this female doll, as a demon clan, would be able to better integrate with my soul, so I decided to assimilate her. But who would have thought that her
His physique is extremely special, his body and soul are both extremely stable.
"And since I have been trapped here for tens of thousands of years, my soul power has long been weakened to an extremely low level, so I can't do anything to her in a short period of time. In desperation, I can only seal her consciousness, first
Take possession of the physical body and slowly refine her consciousness later."
"That's it!" Liang Yan nodded, and then asked his second question:
"If that's the case, can I please get you out of Li Xiaosong's body?"