Long Xiaoshan narrowed his eyes slightly. Just from what Weng Mengyun said, he knew that this soul-transmitting technique was extremely evil. In fact, there were also various parasites in the human body.
Live dependent on the human body.
Some parasites are even completely part of the human body, affecting every aspect of the human body.
Obviously, the art of parasitism is a more advanced form of parasitism.
It is parasitic on the soul and does not distinguish between you and me.
So now the part of Ling Xiaofu's soul that was parasitized by Duanmu Ling should have self-destructed. Where did Xiaofu's soul go?
"Does Jingzhai have any secrets on the soul-transmitting technique?" Long Xiaoshan asked.
Weng Mengyun said: "There should be, but now, as you see, the Tibetan Code Tower has been destroyed."
Duanmuling's attack just now was so terrifying, it completely destroyed the Tibetan Pagoda.
Long Xiaoshan frowned slightly.
Weng Mengyun said: "But there is another place, there should be a way."
"Oh, where?" Long Xiaoshan asked.
"The Temple of the Faceless."
"Mianless Temple?" Long Xiaoshan frowned.
"The Faceless Temple was created by the evil monk Thousand Faced Bodhisattva. The Thousand Faced Bodhisattva was once powerful for a while, but in the end he did too much evil and was not tolerated by Buddhism. He was eventually killed by the Buddhist sect. After that, the Thousand Faced Temple he built was almost destroyed.
After being uprooted, Qianmian Temple became anonymous and changed its name to
It became the Faceless Temple and continues to this day. Today's Faceless Temple is ethereal and uncertain. Those who join the Faceless Temple do not have to abandon their original identities and are completely anonymous. They don't even have their own names. Compared with us at Cihang Jingzhai
It’s still mysterious and very little is known to the world.”
"Oh, then how do I find them?" Long Xiaoshan asked.
Weng Mengyun smiled, took out a black bead, and said: "Fortunately, I saved a faceless monk many years ago, so I got a Buddhist bead from him as a gift. He said that if you encounter difficulties, you can use this
If I look for him with a Buddhist bead, he will try his best to help me."
Long Xiaoshan looked down and saw that the black Buddha bead seemed to be carved with a Buddha's head, but almost every time he looked at it, the facial features of the Buddha's head were changing, including men, women, old and young.
Weng Mengyun took out this bead, obviously he came prepared.
Long Xiaoshan muttered: "In this case, I have to thank the owner of the restaurant."
"Xiao Fu is also my disciple, and it is my duty to help her." Weng Mengyun said generously.
Long Xiaoshan nodded, smart people don't need to say anything.
No matter how much true feelings Weng Mengyun has, if he can really save Xiaofu, it will be a great favor. Long Xiaoshan will naturally write off the past. Speaking of which, he and Cihang Jingzhai have no big grudges.
Although he doesn't like Jingzhai's cultivation methods.
But the road is ruthless, that is someone else’s choice.
He won't interfere.
As long as it doesn't involve the people around him.
"Okay, after a few days, we will go to Wumian Temple. The master of the temple still has the sword spirit left in his body. I will help you get it." Long Xiaoshan said.
As he spoke, Long Xiaoshan's eyebrows lit up, and some branches of the ancient green trees extended out and wrapped around Weng Mengyun. Weng Mengyun's body trembled, but she gave up resistance immediately because she knew that if Long Xiaoshan wanted to kill her, there was nothing she could do.
And she didn't believe that Long Xiaoshan would be unfavorable to her at this time.
Sure enough, after those branches entangled Weng Mengyun's body, they quickly found the wound on her body. There was the residual sword intention left by Duanmu Ling on it. The ancient green tree gave out a faint green light, lying on the wound, slowly swallowing those wounds.
Sword Intent, after a long time, Weng Mengyun's face gained a trace of blood.
Those stubborn sword intentions were actually swallowed up bit by bit.
A strange color appeared on Weng Mengyun's face.
She knew how terrifying those sword intentions were. They were Tianjun-level sword intentions. Even though Duanmu Ling had been possessed by the devil at that time and could not exert much power, it was not something that a strong person with the golden elixir could touch.
Long Xiaoshan actually swallowed up those sword intentions.
What kind of means is this.
Long Xiaoshan didn't care what Weng Mengyun thought. After helping the other party get rid of the sword intention, he said: "Zhai Master, please go heal your wounds first."
This was an order to expel guests. Weng Mengyun nodded knowingly and excused himself.
After Weng Mengyun left, Long Xiaoshan raised his hands and set up a formation to seal off the main hall. He looked at Ling Xiaofu lying on the bed, closed his eyes, and his eyebrows lit up.
Buzz!
Ling Xiaofu seemed to be affected by the reaction, her eyebrows also lit up, and the sword baby emerged.
This Sword Infant has been annexed by the demon species. Originally, Long Xiaoshan could absorb it and transform it into his own power. In this way, Long Xiaoshan could instantly gain the strength of the Nascent Soul (the Sword Infant is a type of Nascent Soul), but Long Xiaoshan did not
Do that.
Once the sword baby is taken away, Ling Xiaofu's body becomes a complete empty shell, which will kill Ling Xiaofu.
Secondly, Long Xiaoshan didn't know whether it was good or bad that he suddenly obtained the Nascent Soul. Sometimes the faster the practice, the better. Especially when he had not even condensed the complete Dao Jindan, he even crossed two major realms and became a master.
A strong Nascent Soul person.
Long Xiaoshan's intuition is not practical.
He had been changed by Wen Qingcheng against the will of heaven, and he had grasped a trace of the power of the road of destiny, so his intuition was far stronger than that of ordinary monks. He intuitively felt that something was wrong with this, so he gave up the temptation to become a strong Nascent Soul immediately.
I am afraid that there is not one among the billions of people in this world who can resist this temptation.
Nascent Soul is strong.
This is an extinct state in the current incomplete heavenly environment of Lingxu Star.
Not to mention sacrificing a woman, I am afraid how many people are willing to sacrifice everything to obtain this kind of power, but Long Xiaoshan gave up without hesitation. To a certain extent, Weng Mengyun was right. Long Xiaoshan is an emotional person. In the world of spiritual practice,
People of this species often cannot eat enough.
However, who can tell the fate clearly.
Long Xiaoshan has still reached its current position.
Although the sword infant cannot be absorbed.
But this was originally his power, so Long Xiaoshan could still use it to understand. At this time, Ling Xiaofu seemed to be like his clone. The sword infant bloomed with powerful sword intent, and the whistling sword intent surrounded Long Xiaoshan's body. Nascent Soul
It is a strange existence, it is more pure, it is the pure body of the great road, and it can easily resonate with the great road of heaven and earth. This is the power of Nascent Soul.
So with the help of this sword baby, Long Xiaoshan's vision changed. He felt the endless flow of laws between heaven and earth. Those laws seemed to be twisted, colorful, and bizarre vortices flowing between heaven and earth, producing powerful reactions with each other. This
Everything makes up this world.
Long Xiaoshan itself has also built a world in a bottle.
But it was just an extremely rough world. Compared with this real world, the world in the bottle was not even a prototype. Wow, the ancient green wood tree also emerged. The ancient tree and the sword baby were touching in the void, and there seemed to be endless possibilities.
The torrents of the avenue converged and swirled. Long Xiaoshan sat under the ancient tree, and the aura of the avenue on his body became stronger and stronger...
