Chapter 705 Innate Soul Cultivation


Before Yin Xiu came back to her senses, she pressed her hands everywhere and asked, "Where is this?"

"Ass!"

Bai Fenghuang was ashamed and annoyed.

Yin Xiu took her hand back angrily, and then pulled up Bai Fenghuang, who was suppressed with only half life left.

"I mean, where are we?"

However, after seeing other people lying here, he already understood that this was the lobby of Yufeng Temple, where the memorial tablets of the founder and the four great demon generals were enshrined.

As for the Taoist priest in the temple, it seems that he has disappeared long ago.

"[Bubble] burst..."

Mrs. Lin also came to her senses at this time, and first confirmed that Ye Tianwen was safe and sound, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

But then she became nervous again, because along with everyone reappeared, there was also an incomparably powerful corpse aura.

It’s the Emperor Chongluo!

Lin Po's heart suddenly tightened, thinking that she had just escaped from the hole, but she didn't expect that Emperor Zhongluo was still here, and based on the distance, he was probably already in Yufeng Temple.

However, Emperor Chongluo was only outside and seemed not to come in.

Just when she was about to ask people to prepare for a decisive battle with Hanba, Emperor Zhongluo actually escaped and left!

Feeling that the raging corpse energy was getting further and further away, her hanging heart was relieved.

Could it be that Emperor Chongluo was worried that there was a scam in the lobby, so he escaped?

Ye Tianwen began to count the number of people. One of the two scouts who originally entered the Taoist temple disappeared. Two people who entered the Taoist temple with the large army did not appear here.

In other words, three of their party were missing.

When encountering the [Gap], only three people were killed or missing. Is this considered a blessing among misfortunes?

Granny Lin couldn't be sure. After all, taking risks meant killing people. It was just a matter of how many deaths they could accept.

In any case, Emperor Chongluo has left, leaving only one of the two threats here.

She raised her eyes and looked at Yin Xiu, her expression suddenly changed.

I saw Yin Xiu walking aside at some point and starting to touch and make gestures on the wall.

"What are you doing?" she asked sharply.

Yin Xiu ignored her, just opened the brick wall with his hands, took off a brick from the top, and put it aside.

Behind this brick is a space.

Everyone was stunned, Uncle Qingmu and Granny Lin were the first to react.

"How did you know there was a hidden compartment here?"

"It's a pore."

Yin Xiu still didn't look back, she just put her hand in, "The moment I passed through the hole, I sensed the secret that existed here."

Mrs. Lin frowned and said: "Are you really a genius that is rare in a thousand years? You just sensed the location of the elixir the moment you folded the [paper]?"

"It's not an elixir, it's a scripture."

Yin Xiu took out a blue scroll with a rope tied to it, and in the middle of the rope was a crystal green jade bead.

"Here, this is what you want."

Yin Xiu took out a brocade box with his other hand, which probably contained the elixir that Ye Tianwen and the others wanted.

"You seem to have made a mistake?"

Granny Lin took out a bronze bell from her pocket. The bell was engraved with complex patterns and was slightly patinated.

Yin Xiu saw that the pattern of the bell was very similar to the bell pattern of the altar in Changbai Mountain.

Mrs. Lin held up the bell and said in a cold voice: "We brought you here not to let you bargain with us, but to break the barrier. Don't make your own decisions."

"Oh?"

Yin Xiu smiled, "But I didn't say yes?"

"Are you going to break the agreement?"

"I told you, there was no agreement."

Yin Xiu clenched the scroll in her hand, "I originally didn't want these two things, because I'm not interested in becoming an immortal, nor do I care about immortality.

However, when I came back from that hole, I changed my mind.

I want to use this scroll to find a way to defeat Emperor Zhongluo. The path to salvation lies within it. ”

"There are so many reasons, but if you really look into it carefully, no one can resist immortality, right?" Mrs. Lin sneered.

"What did you say?"

Hearing these familiar words, Yin Xiu realized something and asked her: "Have you heard this sentence too?"

"That's right, it's not just you."

Uncle Qingmu also said seriously: "You are not a unique person. In other words, you are not so great that you have to get the scroll. You are not the so-called destined person."

"No."

Yin Xiu shook his head, "I mean, you also had that dream?"

Bai Fenghuang was nervous for a moment and didn't know what to do.

Because although she had never had the dream that Yin Xiu said, from the expressions of Mrs. Lin, Uncle Qingmu, and even Ye Tianwen, she was horrified to find that the dreams they had were exactly the same.

"So..."

Yin Xiu suddenly realized, "Actually, the reason why you rescued me was because of the influence of this dream, right? You saw that person in the dream..."

"That's right."

Mr. Aoki no longer concealed it, "I think it was a prophecy."

"That's not a prophecy, that's a trap."

Yin Xiu said seriously: "Trap, a trap that brought us here."

He suddenly thought, might Ma Xiaoyu also have such a dream and be rushing here at this time?

That would be bad.

Yin Xiu's expression darkened, and Mrs. Lin suddenly felt something bad, and held a bronze bell tightly in her sleeve.

Although she also thought the dream was strange, it was extremely real and very believable.

She firmly believed that Yin Xiu was the reincarnation of the white-haired and double-eyed immortal. As long as he was brought here, all problems would be solved, and the scriptures and elixirs would be available in one fell swoop.

So just now, when Yin Xiu took out the scripture elixir from the crack in the wall, Granny Lin was just surprised, but she had no doubts.

Because this is the level that an immortal reincarnation should have.

However, Yin Xiu's expression changed at this moment, which really made Granny Lin feel uneasy.

This also means that a bloody battle is about to happen.

Bai Fenghuang felt that his palms were slightly sweaty, and he was actually more nervous than when he met Hanba.

Even her heart began to clench together.

What is she going to do?

Of course she is a member of the Mingyue Cult, and she is proud of it. She will be loyal to it all her life and do her best until death.

However, this does not mean that she can attack Yin Xiu, because Yin Xiu is her master and someone she cannot possibly deal with.

He could neither be loyal to the Mingyue Sect nor be righteous to Yin Xiu.

If this is the case, is Bai Fenghuang really going to be an unkind, unjust, unfaithful and unfilial person?

This inevitably made her feel lost and depressed.

Just as she was hesitating what to do, behind her, the crowd suddenly let out two screams.

The atmosphere changed suddenly. Bai Fenghuang felt the movement behind him and turned his head.

I saw two zombie kings falling from the roof at some point. At this time, they grabbed two people in the team, each opened their mouths, sucked their blood from the air, and sucked them into human beings in the blink of an eye.

"Bastard!" Bai Fenghuang was extremely angry. He took out the talisman from his pocket and immediately stepped forward.

At this time, a hand gently held her, telling her not to move a step.

Bai Fenghuang turned around and saw that it was Yin Xiu.

She didn't expect why Yin Xiu was still confronting several people just now, but now he came to her side easily, and no one stopped him.

She just said loudly: "Master, let me go and let me go up and burn these two zombies to ashes!"

"It's not a zombie." Yin Xiu said suddenly.

"Yes, it's not a zombie, it's a zombie king!"

"It's not a zombie king either."

Yin Xiu pulled her behind him, "You can talk about it after you see it clearly."

"See clearly?"

Bai Fenghuang was behind Yin Xiu and was blocked by him. He could only lean out half of his body to see.

This sight made her eyes widen.

Only two souls, one gold and one silver, appeared in the lobby at some point, surrounding the two zombie kings.

Immediately afterwards, the Zombie King seemed to be under control. He opened his mouth mechanically and sucked the two souls into his mouth.

"What are they doing?" Bai Fenghuang asked in surprise.

"Borrowing a corpse to bring back a soul."

Yin Xiu frowned, "I heard my master say that there is only one soul left in the zombie, that is, there is only one breath left but not spit out, so it is called a soulless body. It only knows how to act according to instinct, pursuing living creatures to suck blood. .

However, if by chance, a wandering soul enters the body and combines with the soul in the zombie's body, it will be a big trouble. ”

"How much trouble is it? Can it be more powerful than the Drought Demon?" Bai Fenghuang was still a little unconvinced at this time.

"It's not as good as the Drought Demon, but one is enough trouble. If two appear at the same time, we'll be ready to run away."

"Then you didn't tell me earlier!?"

Bai Fenghuang shouted, "You can obviously stop them with the invincible Maoshan Technique! Why do you have to watch them enter your body? Combine!?"

"It's hard to explain to you."

Yin Xiu smiled bitterly, "Because my master said a lot, I just remembered it just now, and I am not a god. If they want to enter the body, even if they are prepared, they will not have time to stop them."
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As soon as he finished speaking, the two zombies possessed by the wandering spirits began to transform, and their original rotten, blue faces and tattered clothes disappeared.

Instead, there were two people, one white and one black, a pair of beautiful people, with white hair and double pupils, and the pupils shone with golden light, as bright as the stars and the moon.

The male is "Yinxiu".

The female is "Ma Xiaoyu".

"Is it her, is it you?"

Bai Fenghuang couldn't help but be stunned.

"Why, that woman is also your companion?"

Mrs. Lin had already given up her confrontation and vigilance with Yin Xiu. At this moment, she understood that, as Yin Xiu said, they had all fallen into a trap.

And the two people who made up the dream and created the trap were right in front of them.

"She does have the same face, but this person is different." Yin Xiu said firmly.

Bai Fenghuang also nodded, "Although I look very similar to that bitch, I'm really different, especially in temperament."

Yin Xiu gently grabbed her ears and said, "I told you not to call her a bitch."

Bai Fenghuang was in pain: "I said on the opposite side, on the opposite side!"

"That person is a good person and I didn't mess with you. It's not right for you to call her a bitch. It's a bit less polite."

"Sven? I just cursed people, but you want to kill them!" Bai Fenghuang shouted.

Yin Xiu retracted his hand without retorting. His other hand had indeed already grasped the famous sword Chaofeng.

If he guessed correctly, the two souls, one gold and one silver, were probably accomplished monks, only one step away from becoming immortals.

This step is often more difficult than climbing to the sky, and it is a test of opportunity.

I'm afraid that being here today, entering the bodies of two zombie kings, and combining with their souls is part of the chance.

"Yin Xiu."

It was Yin Xiu "himself" who spoke, the man wearing a gangster robe.

"We have been waiting for you here for three hundred years."

"Ma Xiaoyu" wearing a white Taoist robe was quite emotional.

"In the past three hundred years, we have rebuilt it countless times, and we are always a little short of becoming an immortal. And this last window is you."

"Me?"

Yin Xiu didn't believe what they said, but just smiled and said: "Sorry, I'm late, three hundred years late."

"It's not too late, today is just the right day."

The two Taoists each had a sword sticking out of their sleeves.

The man held a long, snow-white sword, while the woman held a shorter sword with a curved hook.

As we got closer, the sound of chanting scriptures could be heard faintly in the air.

The few Miao people closest to them were stunned on the spot. No matter how their companions shouted, they did not respond and did not move.

When the two Taoists walked over, those who were standing still suddenly fell to the ground and lost their vitality.

"Be careful, it's a charm!"

Mrs. Lin took out the talisman from her sleeve and handed it to Ye Tianwen, who was already a little dazed, "Plug your ears!"

Bai Fenghuang did not hesitate and reached out to get the talisman. However, when she took it in her hand, her eyes began to blur and double images appeared.

It was Yin Xiu who took the talisman paper, drew two Qingxin spells on it with her fingers using the dragon and tiger energy, rolled it into a ball and gently stuffed it into Bai Fenghuang's ears, which finally restored her sanity.

As for himself, of course he didn't need this method, he just watched.

"Master, how powerful are their spells?"

"Spell?"

Yin Xiu smiled, "It's not a spell, it's just part of the power. Everything has just begun."

He signaled Bai Fenghuang to step back, then stepped forward and drew the sword skills towards the two of them.

"Yin Xiu, a disciple of Maoshan, pays homage to the two senior practitioners."

When the two people saw Yin Xiu saying this, they both laughed.

"Don't you think of us as monsters?"

"Because you are not."

Yin Xiu said calmly: "If the disciples regard the two Nascent Souls as monsters and wandering ghosts, wouldn't it mean that the practice of this magic has been in vain?

How can you come here to get this scripture? I just want to ask, what are the surnames of the two senior practitioners? ”

"Okay."

The man also took up the sword art, "Since you are here to help us become immortals, I should make you understand."

"Yufeng Temple, Jinyang." The man said.

"Jade Peak View, Silver Moon."

It was the woman who spoke. (End of chapter)

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