Master Tianya died tragically, and the people of the Moqin Ancestral Temple were in chaos.
Boom boom boom...
There were rumbling sounds, the space was torn apart, the huge Poseidon Skybreaker appeared, and the flag trembled in the sky.
Poseidon Sword Palace!
For a moment, everyone in Mo Qin was running like a wolf, running for their lives in all directions. A deep roar rang out from the Sea God Sword Palace, and the shouts of killing shook the sky. They surrounded and killed the Mo Qin monks from all directions, and the power shocked all directions.
The sky has cleared up and the dark clouds have dispersed.
He Fugui hugged Gongsun Ling'er quietly. Han Jiangyan and others stood beside him, not knowing how to speak.
While talking, a thick figure appeared behind everyone.
His whole body has strong muscles, his eyes are full of brilliance, and although the spiritual sword behind his back has not come out of his body, his momentum is astonishing.
"Big brother."
"Elder brother!" Han Jiangyan and others greeted him one after another.
Chu Yiyi followed him to see the ceremony.
The visitor is none other than Jiang Ping'an, senior brother of Wuyou Island and master of the Sea God Sword Palace. His name is unremarkable, but his reputation is enough to shock the Eastern Wasteland.
"Yes." Jiang Ping'an nodded slightly, landed on Gongsun Ling'er, and said in a deep voice: "Let me try."
The hands were intertwined, and spiritual energy surged. Immediately, the sound of waves sounded in mid-air, and the water light rippled, forming a huge tortoise shell pattern in front of him.
The origin of the law of water is 90%. Chu Yiliu's heart moved and his eyes lit up.
Whoosh!
The tortoise shell sank into Gongsun Ling'er's body, and the water spirit energy quickly repaired the scars on her body. Everyone's eyes showed joy, it seems that the senior brother has the ability to backfill.
However, all the injuries were healed, but Gongsun Ling'er did not wake up. Jiang Ping'an's brows gradually tightened. It seemed that Gongsun Ling'er's soul had been injured by the move just now.
"Something is wrong." He shook his head slightly.
What?
Han Jiangyan and others looked at him with wide eyes.
"Senior brother, can you even..." Jiang Chan murmured to himself.
The senior brother's status in their hearts is extremely respected, and even he can't do anything, so what else can he do?
The master appears and disappears, and his traces are nowhere to be found. What should we do?
There was a flash of bitterness in He Fugui's eyes, and he said sadly: "Brothers, you don't have to blame yourself, just let your life or death be your fate."
At this time, Chu Yiyi's voice sounded, with some hesitation: "Maybe, I have a way, but... the risk is too great."
oh?
Everyone looked over one after another.
Jiang Ping'an also had a look of surprise on his face and immediately asked: "Is this junior fellow student Chu Yiliu?"
During the battle in Beicheng three years ago, He Fugui and others took Chu Yiliu, who was seriously injured and unconscious, to find Jiang Ping'an. After his guidance, Chu Yiliu was warmed and raised in the Lingtan.
However, Chu Yiyi had not met Jiang Ping'an yet.
He immediately clasped his fists and said, "Chu Yiliu has met my senior brother. I have received the kindness of my senior brother for saving my life back then, but I can't repay him in return."
"No need to be polite." Jiang Ping'an waved his hand and said, "You and I are brothers in the same sect, so we should help each other. Now, saving Ling'er is the first priority. What can you do?"
Everyone showed hope.
He Fugui's eyes were even more intense.
"Tongming spiritualism!" Chu Yiliu said slowly.
Calling ghosts through the underworld?
Everyone's eyes showed a look of astonishment. Most monks also undergo reincarnation, and the Hell of Tongming is where people in Canglan Continent believe that monks reincarnate, and their souls will go there after death.
Now, Gongsun Ling'er's soul has been injured and her soul is missing. If there is a way to summon Tong Ming's soul, there is indeed a chance to revive her.
"But this spirit-traveling technique is extremely dangerous." Su Xiaobai said in a hoarse voice. He has read the most, so he knows a lot about the spirit-traveling technique.
If you are not careful, you will be in ruins."
right!
Once the soul is out of the body, once it is attacked by an external force, it will only end up in disarray.
"I'm coming!" He Fugui looked down at the unconscious Gongsun Ling'er and said slowly: "Ling'er asked me to come because I was injured!"
"But, this spiritualism has been lost for many years, how could anyone master it?" Su Xiaobai muttered.
Everyone suddenly looked sad.
"I will!" Chu Yiliu said, then raised his finger and said, "But, I have a condition? Please agree to it, Second Senior Brother."
"Conditions?" A look of doubt flashed in He Fugui's eyes. Chu Yiliu was not the kind of person who took advantage of someone's situation.
"But it doesn't matter." Jiang Pingan said in a deep voice.
"I will perform the spiritualism through the underworld, and let the senior brothers help me. All the senior brothers and sisters will protect the two of us." Chu Yiliu said slowly.
"No!" He Fugui flatly refused and said in a deep voice: "Ling'er is like this because of me. I absolutely can't let my junior brother take risks for me. No! If you want to go, I should go."
Chu Yiliu looked at Jiang Pingan with a look of helplessness.
Jiang Ping'an understood this in his heart, soared a little higher, and landed on the center of He Fugui's eyebrows.
"Brother, what are you doing?" He Fugui felt like his whole body was being imprisoned and couldn't move at all, so he shouted immediately.
Jiang Ping'an didn't see it, turned around and said to Chu Yiyi: "Junior brother, just cast the spell, no one will bother you now."
"Thank you, senior brother."
Everyone set up heavy defensive formations on the dangerous terrain of Baihua Island, and were protected by people from Wuyou Island and Poseidon Sword Palace.
Without further ado, the place where the soul is lost is also the place where the soul is found.
Chu Yiliu sat upright, and Jiang Pingan sat opposite him.
As a senior brother, even though he saw his junior brother for the first time, he somehow felt that this junior brother was enigmatic. He smiled and thought to himself: How many of the disciples on Wuyou Island are mediocre?
"Senior brother, read along with me."
"The spirit and soul are reunited, and the body and spirit are separated. The upper reaches of the sky, the lower reaches of the underworld..." The yin and yang in Chu Yiliu's mouth fluctuated, and he spoke plausibly.
Jiang Ping'an chanted along, and gradually felt that it was extremely magical. This was clearly a soul separation technique that could only be mastered by Yuan Zun monks. Only this junior brother could do it?
Even though he is a peak expert in the Spirit Embryo Realm, he only has a superficial understanding of the Yuan Zun Realm.
Whoosh...
Two divine souls soared into the sky.
Chu Yiliu clasped his fists at Jiang Pingan in the air, opened and closed the corners of his mouth, and his voice naturally sounded in Jiang Pingan's ears: "Brother, please use the power of the law and do your best."
Jiang Ping'an looked confused, and intertwined his hands in the air. He used the body of the soul to cast the source of the law, getting closer to the existence of the law, and the power of the source of the law was much greater than usual.
Um?
A flash of light flashed in his eyes. Ninety percent of the original power of the law was now fully achieved!
The original power of the law of water is 100%!
Sure enough, Chu Yiliu breathed a sigh of relief, his hands intertwined with auras, and the power of the five laws of origin unfolded at the same time. The power of each law's origin was close to 60%.
ah!
Jiang Ping'an was shocked. He didn't expect that his junior brother, who was the latest to join the profession and had been injured for three years, actually had 60% of the source of the law, and there were five types.
"Please help me, senior brother!" The source of law in front of Chu Liliu spun rapidly and glowed brightly.
Jiang Pingan pointed his finger in the air, and 100% of the source of the law of water poured into the five-color halo in front of Chu Yiliu. The power of the source of the law of water increased sharply, and the surrounding spiritual energy surged crazily.
The sky was filled with wind and clouds, and the sun and moon changed colors.
"What's going on?" Han Jiangyan and others looked up one after another. Although they couldn't see the souls of Chu Yiliu and Jiang Ping'an, they could see the strong wind blowing outside and the color of the sky and the earth changing.
"It is estimated that senior brother and junior brother have already used the spiritualism technique to communicate with the underworld." Su Xiaobai's deep voice sounded.
Click!
There was a loud noise and thunder and lightning.
The original power of the five laws in front of Chu Yiliu grew up rapidly. From a place of 60%, it climbed to 70%, 80%, 90%, and 100%!
The original power of the five laws reaches Dzogchen.
"Open the road to the underworld!" With a loud shout, the five-color spiritual rings contracted violently, and powerful space distortion force exploded, threatening to tear their two souls into pieces.
Jiang Ping'an's sword light surged around his body, resisting the backlog of space, and he glanced at Chu Yiyi with concern.
Chu Yiliu actually acted as if nothing had happened, his whole body glowed with aura, blocking the power of space.
The five-color spiritual ring in front of him shrank faster and faster, and finally turned into a little black, erupting with a terrifying aura.
Jiang Ping'an's pupils shrank deeply, and he felt that his whole body was under control, and he was pulled hard into the black spots.
This...this is the breath of law, the power of heaven and earth!
He was extremely shocked.
boom!
The two people appeared again. The surroundings were completely dark, and they could not see their fingers. There were gusts of wind whistling in their ears, but their hearts were as quiet as death.
"Senior brother, let's go to a place with light." Chu Yiliu said.
Where is the light?
Just as Jiang Ping'an was about to ask, a beam of dazzling light suddenly shot towards him. The two of them used their body skills at the same time to shoot in that direction.
The sky was black, the ground was black, and on the rugged dead branches, the black blood crow stretched its neck and screamed.
The river water is blood-colored and extremely viscous, with blood bubbles appearing from time to time.
"This is the Underworld Hell?" Jiang Pingan said slowly.
Even though he is a strong spirit fetus, this is his first time in such a place. The senior brother is also extremely curious.
"We haven't reached the Underworld Hell here yet, we are just on the other side of life and death. There is a bridge in front of us. After crossing the bridge, we will reach Hell." Chu Yiliu said.
Jiang Ping'an said in surprise: "How can junior brother know so well?"
"Senior brother, do you believe me when I say I died once?" Chu Yiliu said with a smile.
"Huh?" Jiang Ping'an was stunned for a moment, then said seriously: "Of course I believe it."
Risking one's life is the most reasonable explanation.
Snap!
While he was talking, there was a sound of iron chains, and several ghosts in blood-colored robes led the ghosts to the bridge. The ghosts shook the whips in their hands from time to time, and the ghosts kept wailing.
When passing by Chu Yiyi and the other two, Gui Cha didn't even look at them.
"They can't see us?" Jiang Pingan asked doubtfully.
He could feel that Guizhan's strength was not very strong, only that of a spirit master. But the whip in his hand seemed to have a special suppressive effect on the ghosts, which coincided with the power of heaven and earth.
Chu Yiliu shook his head and said: "It's not that they can't see us, it's just that this area is not under their control. After crossing the Bridge of Life and Death and reaching their territory, they will definitely not turn a blind eye to us."
"Let's go, senior brother, let's follow, maybe we can catch up with the remnant soul of Senior Sister Ling'er!"
Chu Yiliu moved and followed Gui Cha.
Jiang Ping'an looked surprised and followed immediately.
The scarlet river was flowing, and there was a bridge not far away, rising into the sky and spanning both banks.
A bright red figure appeared in front of Chu Yiliu and Jiang Ping'an.
"It's Senior Sister Ling'er,"
"Linger."
Their eyes lit up at the same time, it was Gongsun Ling'er's remnant soul who was about to walk towards the bridge.