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Chapter 512 Xiaoxian

After figuring this out, Li Yu realized that he could not contact Chibi.

She should be with Zuo Ci and Baimao. She must be in a treasure hiding place at this moment, either harming other people's ancestral tombs or looting other people's temples.

Fortunately, Li Yu had a backup plan, so he took out the clay man and said, "Senior?"

The clay man was silent. After a closer look, he found that it was completely a piece of ordinary clay.

With a move of his finger, Li Yu tried the spiritual power inside, and he understood.

This thing has expired

Zuo Ci is not Zhao Fujin, he does not have the ability to give birth to spiritual intelligence in the clay fetus. This clay man is just a ray of spiritual energy inside.

Zuo Cixiu's Golden Pill Avenue has installed a temporary golden elixir for the clay man to operate. It is already very good that spiritual power can last for so long.

Or it is the second possibility. Zuo Ci is now controlled or killed, and the small golden elixir that has lost its original body will naturally have no fluctuations.

Without Red Cliff, Li Yu could only rely on himself. He was not very proficient in ghost realms, but only knew some magic.

Under the hands of monks, there is no unfair technique, only unfair practice.

If you throw a fireball, a seventh-grade monk may just burn a few hairs, and the land gods can burn people to ashes.

The soul-summoning in alchemy looks simple, but it also contains the simplest way of heaven and earth, which is the art of life and death. It is not difficult to get started. As long as there are talismans and spells, even the witch in the village can operate it.

If it is used by someone with superb Taoism, the rules of life and death can even be changed.

Li Yu returned to the room where the coffin was parked. Lin Ruhai was waiting anxiously outside. When he saw Li Yu coming, he hurried forward. This once gentle and handsome Tanhualang is now crazy.

Li Yu felt a little emotional and sympathetic in his heart. He patted Lin Ruhai on the shoulder and said, "Let me try it. Perhaps it can help Mrs. Zun save her soul, avoid her destiny of being dissipated and dying with the world."

Lin Ruhai no longer had the luxury of meeting his wife again. He nodded and said, "It's all my fault for being bad, which hurt Min'er."

Li Yu comforted: "This is all fate and cannot be avoided."

He came to the coffin and another layer of white light outside the coffin was set by Li Yu, which could temporarily protect her soul.

Li Yu bit his finger and dripped on the white light shield, rippling a circle of ripples.

The white light shield suddenly turned red, exuding a strange atmosphere. The bright colors gradually extended on the originally flat light shield. Li Yu's fingers were holding them and drew blood talismans one after another.

Finally, after the last stroke fell, a magic circle appeared around the wooden coffin.

The blood-colored patterns on the ground gradually became more complex. Some of these strange patterns looked like domestic animals and beasts, some looked like birds and birds, and some were completely invisible with strange patterns, appearing one after another, and none of them were the same.

If anyone who has been to the underworld is present, you will definitely see that the pattern on it is exactly the same as the one carved on the Naihe Bridge.

Soon, Li Yu's spiritual power encountered a strange resistance in his soul.

Li Yu knew that this was the ban set by others, in Jia Min's soul.

Li Yu knew very well that this was a conspiracy against Lin Daiyu, and the plot was the "infatuation" aura in the Crimson Pearl Fairy Grass.

The mastermind behind the scenes was about to emerge. This was another injustice caused by the bald monk to cooperate with the "silly stone" of Qinggeng Peak in the Great Barren Mountains in his hand.

Li Yu fought with the bald monk again, and there was no doubt that even if the ban was removed and Jia Min's soul was saved, the bald monk would know.

Finally, Jia Min's soul regained her spiritual consciousness again, and her eyes were anxious.

Li Yu hesitated in his heart. If he awakened her and asked at this time, he would certainly know the truth, but if the ban was triggered, she would inevitably be lost.

However, when the ban was lifted, he could only choose to save her and let her return to the cycle of reincarnation in the three realms.

After a little hesitation, Li Yu chose the latter. He is a person with limited limitations and never uses any means to achieve his goal.

Letting a soul dissipate is nothing to evil cultivators.

Li Yu did such a thing when he was revenge and fighting, but he couldn't do it just to get the enemy's intelligence.

Doing this will not only hurt the world, but also not his heart.

Li Yu sighed and used a soul-cleaning spell to save Jia Min's soul.

Seeing the dead wife's body with a calm face restored to her calm face, Lin Ruhai felt relieved. A few tears rolled down his eyes and covered his wife with a coffin.

Li Yu said: "Since Mrs. Zun reminds you to escape, it means there is danger in the mansion. It is better to move with me to Bianliang, which may eliminate disasters and solve problems."

Lin Ruhai shook his head, "I won't go anywhere, anyone who wants to harm me will do it."

Li Yu looked at his eyes, and after hearing his tone, he knew that it was useless to persuade him, so he took out an amulet and said, "Since that's the case, if you put this on your body, you may be able to save your life at a critical moment."

"Thank you, Master."

Li Yu walked out and meditated in the pavilion. This time the casting of the spell made him quite touched.

Through Jia Min's soul, his spiritual power was allowed to go between life and death, and he truly felt the cycle of life and death.

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It was a mysterious feeling, not like the pain he imagined. Life to death may not be an inconfrontational pain.

Li Yu closed his eyes slightly and felt the changes in his wheel platform. A faint Taoist pattern was engraved on his wheel platform.

In the Fengyue Baojian, the five-section scepter and the newly obtained scepter flew out together and docked in the air.

They circled Li Yu's body slowly and slowly rotated. Li Yu suddenly felt the unprecedented spiritual platform clear. The ignorant fusion and convergence of Yin and Yang finally fully understood what it meant. This is a kind of understanding of Yin and Yang.

Compared with the five elements, Yin and Yang cannot be said to be higher or lower, but it is an upward process. If the heaven and earth are compared to a person, the five elements are the flesh and blood that constitutes human flesh and Yin and Yang are human spiritual consciousness.

He reached out his hand and held the six-section scepter that had just been connected, and a light curtain suddenly flashed in his mind: the Yin-Yang Wheel.

Cultivating the Yin-Yang Wheel is a beautiful sign in Taiping Road and a hurdle for rapid strength. Cultivating the Yin-Yang Wheel means crossing this hurdle and breaking through the bottleneck.

He gave up the opportunity to obtain intelligence, but unexpectedly made Li Yu cultivate into the Yin-Yang wheel. Sure enough, good and bad luck depend on each other, and there are two worlds in one thought.

On top of his head, Tai Chi Yin-Yang Fish was finally completely formed. At this moment, Li Yu knew that although he had not survived the heavenly tribulation, he was already a second-grade:

Those who live and die forever, are free and at ease, and have a stable mind of Taoism are second-grade monks and are called little immortals.
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