Chapter 82: True Monarch Muqiu
In Yun Ling's sea of consciousness, a villain suddenly appeared.
Dressed in black and wearing a red crown, he is clearly a replica of the man in the coffin.
Before she could express her gratitude for seeing someone else's Nascent Soul for the first time, the little man spit out spiritual fire and began to burn her soul.
Yun Ling is only at the middle stage of foundation building, and the soul in the sea of consciousness is only the size of a sweet bean, not even as big as this villain's fist.
He brought up a burst of spiritual fire, which burned a hole in her soul, causing her to roll on the ground in pain.
"ah......"
"Fellow Daoist Gu, are you okay?" Ye Ruzhan quickly helped her up.
The pain... the burning... was tens of millions of times more painful than any sword wound she had ever suffered.
The soul kept running away in the sea of consciousness, and the little Nascent Soul behind him followed suit holding a staff.
Livingly, forcefully, burning her soul bit by bit.
The pain is so overwhelming that one just wants to die.
"Fellow Daoist Gu, hold on. If he swallows your soul, he will successfully take your body away from you. You will no longer be you. Are you willing to give up everything you have?" Ye Ruzhan held Yun Ling's hand.
The shoulders shook vigorously.
He could only rely on his own will to resist this seizure, and he didn't know how to help.
Everything about her... Countless images flashed through her mind.
Xuanling Sect......Yu Zhuo Peak.
Senior sister...Uncle...those eyes as bright as stars...Ajiu...Feifei.
She endured the severe pain, forcefully opened the spirit beast bag, and summoned Ajiu and Feifei out.
You should leave quickly. I'm sorry, I can't take care of you anymore.
Half of her soul had been burned away, and the lights were almost out. She wanted to forcibly terminate the contract with the spirit beast, but was suppressed by the Nascent Soul, unable to use the spirit technique.
"Master!" Ah Jiu and Feifei gathered around him.
Ajiu, who never called her master, actually called her master. It was not in vain that she usually spent all her efforts to brew new wine for it.
Unfortunately, fate was not enough after all.
"Ye, Fellow Daoist Ye, hurry up and leave quickly. I hope you can help me take care of them." Yun Ling continued to perform spiritual techniques, but was constantly interrupted.
"Bah! Bah! Bah!" Feifei suddenly flapped his wings and chirped three times at Yun Ling.
The Nascent Soul's attack speed in the sea of consciousness slowed down.
Ah Jiu bit her finger and smeared the light golden spiritual blood on her forehead.
Yun Ling suddenly felt that his soul was wrapped in a warm current.
Are these two little guys so powerful?
When Nascent Soul saw this, he actually didn't get angry, and nodded with a smile: "Your two spiritual beasts are quite good, I am very satisfied!"
"But with their current skills, do you think they can stop me? Haha, that's just nonsense!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the staff in his hand knocked down a piece of spiritual light in Yun Ling's sea of consciousness, and he opened his mouth to swallow.
She was in so much pain that she didn't have the strength to scream. It would be a relief if she died like this.
"Fellow Daoist Gu, Friend Daoist Gu, wake up quickly, don't sleep! If you die, these two spiritual beasts of yours will recognize the thief as their father!"
Unfortunately, Yun Ling was already in a coma and unable to respond to him.
"Fellow Taoist Gu! Gu..." Girl?
Ye Ruzhan looked at the person in his arms in surprise. Probably because he shook too hard, the hair crown fell off and Gu Daoyou's hair became loose.
But what’s going on with the green hair that smells like lily of the valley? And what’s with the waist that’s not even enough to hold in the palm of your hand?
He was still hesitating whether to wipe away the discomfort on Gu Daoyou's face, when he saw a Nascent Soul emerge from her head, and with a whoosh, penetrated into his sea of consciousness.
This shameless old thing!
Zhenjun Muqiu almost exploded with anger.
I think he was considered an outstanding figure in Tianhai Pavilion back then, but he married Yuanying at the age of more than five hundred years, so it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a genius.
It's a pity that his parents gave him an unlucky name, late autumn, late autumn, late autumn.
He was assassinated during an experience. Although he escaped death by chance, his body was seriously injured and his longevity was damaged. He could only watch himself step from the high-spirited and high-spirited summer to the dead and dull late autumn, step by step.
Heading towards winter.
There is no afterlife for those who cultivate immortality. If they die, they will disappear in this world forever.
How could he be willing to do this?
So, he spent all his spiritual stones, bought this ten thousand-year spiritual nourishing wooden coffin, found this extremely yin living water place to build a cave, and set up a mechanism outside the cave, so that no monks with single spiritual roots could enter.
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The purpose was to find a body with excellent qualifications for himself. He was afraid of damaging the body of the visitor, so he didn't even set up a mechanism, just to allow those who met the conditions to have an unimpeded journey.
As a result, the talent in the world of cultivating immortals has withered greatly, and the remaining ones are all stupid people.
He waited for a thousand years before the "destined one" came to him.
Fortunately, two came, and he was able to pick and choose, so his wait was worth it.
The two people who came were both Zhong Lingyu and Xiu Xiu. After experiencing the pain of losing their vitality, he gave up the one with higher cultivation level and chose the younger one.
This choice made him deeply regret it.
Originally, he had almost succeeded in seizing the body, but unfortunately when he was eating away at the person's consciousness, he discovered that the person was actually a female nun.
Originally, if there was only one person, the female nun would be a female nun, but there were better choices around, so he had no choice but to give up the cooked duck and start over.
This time he saw clearly that although the boy named Ye looked girly, he was indeed a real man, unlike this deceitful girl.
He gave up after grabbing the body halfway, which really hurt his soul a lot, and his soul became slightly smaller.
Fortunately, it has been nourished by the Nourishing Tree for thousands of years, so it won't be a big problem if it happens again.
"Boy, stop struggling. Just be obedient and let me take over your body. I'll help you form elixirs and conceive babies. How about letting this damn girl serve as a cauldron for you?" True Lord Mu Qiu smiled scornfully and faced Ye Ru.
Zhan's spirit breathes true fire.
Ye Ruzhan had been on guard for a long time. He dodged while yelling: "You old guy, you will die when you die. You are still trying to seize your body and be reborn. You are not afraid of a thunderbolt splitting you in half!"
"You brat, when I swallow you up, even if the thunder from the sky strikes you, it will strike you as well. Why are you worried about me? Worry about yourself first, haha." Mu Qiu laughed loudly, holding the staff in his hand to freeze Ye Ruzhan's soul.
Burn it with real fire.
"Ah!" Ye Ruzhan screamed, and the veins on his forehead popped out. He shouted to the Bihuan on his wrist: "Aluan, if you don't come out, I will really die!"
"Why, do you want to rely on spiritual beasts to save your life? Are today's juniors so whimsical?"
As Master Muqiu spoke, the real fire in his mouth became even more fierce.
Suddenly, a fiery red phoenix flew out of the green ring in Ye Ruzhan's wrist.
"Qiang!"
Following the soft cry of this spiritual beast, Zhenjun Muqiu saw a little spark ignite on his chest.
Then this spark spread towards the whole body with lightning speed.
"Ah!" In an instant, True Monarch Mu Qiu turned into flying smoke.
Before Ye Ruzhan could calm down, the round platform suddenly sank.
Chapter completed!