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Chapter 1429 Rescue

In the attic.

Xiahou Wan'er was lying flat on the couch, not knowing the situation, Zhou Shu and Yang Mei stood in front of her.

Zhou Shu said in a gentle voice, "How about Yangmei?"

Yang Mei stared for a while and said softly, "Senior brother, don't worry, if you use my kindness to protect her, no matter how much turmoil she is, she will not die. However, the kindness to last only about two days. If it takes a long time, I am afraid that it will not be able to protect her."

"That's good, two days should be enough."

Zhou Shu smiled and said, "Immortal Master Miaodi praised you, saying that your compassionate power has the true meaning of the most good sacrifice and can protect others. No one in Cihang Sect can match this. Even if Fairy Yuan comes, she may not be able to protect her intact."

"But she is so pitiful," Yang Mei frowned slightly, a hint of sadness flowing out of her eyes. "Although she looks intact, she is full of elixir poisons everywhere in her body, and there are also a lot of remaining essence and blood... That unforgiveness, it was Wei Shang, who completely regarded her as an experimental product. She tried various elixirs on her body. At least she had taken hundreds of elixirs, and most of them were unsuccessful."

Zhou Shu nodded and sighed softly, "It's a great deal of evil."

Yang Mei was a little angry, "I always tried the pills with innocent people, but Wei Shang was not worthy of being a pill cultivator at all."

"But he is also called the Dan King, haha."

Zhou Shu sneered, with a lot of disdain, "Good and evil will be rewarded. As long as we can restore Xiahou Wan'er, he will receive retribution."

"Um."

Yang Mei nodded slightly, and there was also a hint of worry, "Senior Brother, her physical problems are easier to deal with, but those distracting thoughts of the demons and the residual souls are still there. I am worried that the Duxin Dan will not be completely solved, because the Duxin Dan assists the soul to suppress the demons, but now she has too few souls..."

Zhou Shu said softly, "Don't worry about distracting souls, leave them to me. As for the inner demons, only I can restrain them. I can only try my best to weaken them. The main thing is to rely on herself, but I don't have to worry too much. I believe she can do it. Although her soul is small, it is strong enough. Moreover, she has been resisting all these years, but she is suppressed by other things every time. If only the inner demons are left, there should be no problem."

"Well, senior brother said that, it must be fine."

Yang Mei looked at him, her smile hung on her face, and her eyes were curved, "Then let's start."

"good."

With Zhou Shu's promise, the bayberry sitting upright had a solemn expression, and it actually emitted a faint light.

The light was colorless and invisible, but it could feel soft as water and as thin as silk, shining little by little on Xiahou Wan'er. Soon, the soft light covered her and penetrated it bit by bit, moistening things silently, completely protecting her.

About a quarter of an hour later, Yang Mei nodded gently, "Senior Brother, I'm all right here. No matter what you do, she won't have any trouble or feelings."

Zhou Shu seemed to have thought of something, "If she had pain or something, would it be transferred to you?"

Yangmei smiled faintly, and was as gentle as a jujube. "Senior brother, don't worry, even if there is, it will be eliminated instantly. I am not uncomfortable at all. Moreover, the essence of the power of compassion is to travel to the world with one's own sacrifice. These pains are a kind of training for me, which can further the way of compassion."

Zhou Shu nodded gently and sighed quietly.

The way of compassion is to exchange for the great way for self-sacrifice, but if he can, he would rather not practice this way.

"I will do it as soon as possible."

Zhou Shu stared at Xiahou Wan'er, his hands fell on her, and a faint white smoke came out and surrounded her.

"Remember, don't refine it wrongly, the power of kindness should not be touched."

He said to himself and to the Demon Refining Pot.

The fundamental reason for his treatment of Xiahou Wan'er is that he refining the demon pot. The demon pot can refine all things and also refine the soul. As long as it is used properly, he can refine all the things in Xiahou Wan'er's body that do not belong to her, whether it is the residual soul, the remaining poison or anything else.

This is the best way, and no one else can do it, but you must be very careful.

Soon the Demon Refining Pot responded, "I can't practice it even if I want to practice it. This girl's compassionate power is vast and pure, and it is already a real power of enlightenment, and it cannot be refined by me now."

Zhou Shu nodded and felt relieved, although this was what he expected.

Not all the power of compassion can be called the power of Tao.

The way of compassion has become a system. If you practice the compassionate heart sutra, those who practice the compassionate heart can naturally cultivate the power of compassion, but that is not the real power of Tao. Only by understanding the essence of the path of compassion can its power carry the power of Tao and become the real power of Tao.

Yang Mei has experienced the realm of the Tribulation and Heart Realm and has already realized the truth. Her compassionate power naturally also carries the pure power of Tao, which is very different from ordinary Cihang Sect monks.

As for the demon refining pot, it is not impossible to erase the power of Taoism, but it is obviously impossible to do it now.

The white smoke penetrated into Xiahou Wan'er's body little by little, everywhere.

The excess poisons were absorbed when the white smoke passed by and turned into Zhou Shu and the cultivation level, residual soul, etc. of the Demon Refining Pot, which was also hard to escape.

Wash the dew and restore its true colors.

In a few hours, many invaders in Xiahou Wan'er's body were washed away, leaving the original ones.

Zhou Shu breathed a sigh of relief. It was the first step of success, and it was only the first step.

Releasing the imprisoned power of slackness, Xiahou Wan'er's soul immediately jumped out, looking left and right, with a lot of confusion.

"Xiahou Wan'er?"

"Who are you?"

"Don't ask who I am. What you have to do now is to suppress the inner demons still around you. Only you can do these things, and I can't help you."

"good!"

A simple response with incredible determination.

The soul turned into a golden flying sword, rushing left and right in the dark clouds. Soon, the flying sword cut through the haze and showed a blue sky.

The light has not appeared for long, and it is covered by thick dark clouds. The dark clouds are rolling in, a cloudy rush, suppressed, and countless strange and hesitant voices follow, lingering and terrifying, and they hear it.

The flying sword did not have a trace of fear, and threw itself into the dark clouds, and the sword light kept flashing.

The dark clouds showed signs of shrinking, but the flying sword also began to lose its luster and was suppressed for too long. It was not easy to make such a fierce resistance.

The flying sword was dim and dull. In despair, a colorful cloud suddenly floated out of the dark clouds, and in an instant, heavy rain fell and continued to fall on the flying sword.

The rain turned into sweet rain, giving the flying sword the strength to work hard again.

The flying sword quickly cheered up and launched an attack on the dark clouds again. Whenever the energy was exhausted, a rain of sweet rain fell to supplement its strength, and the flying sword naturally increased its fighting spirit.

After repeated this for hundreds of times, the dark clouds could no longer condense and were scattered like smoke.

The flying sword became more and more courageous as it fought, galloping, opening and closing, and suddenly, it suddenly turned into a thousand-foot sword light and fell down with one sword.

The dark clouds dissipated in an instant, and the light shone brightly.

Yuyu clarified thousands of miles away, and there was no trace of impurities in the four fields. The flying sword stopped under the colorful clouds and turned into a soul again.
Chapter completed!
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