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57. Half Volume Forgetting River Sutra(2/2)

Chen Qiu waved his hand and said indifferently:

"I think that the old Taoist is not like you. He has rotted a thousand years ago, his hands are blackened, and his heart is black. Although he has a stinking smell all over his body.

But there is still help.

Oh, by the way, I am now the guardian of the Tongtian Martial Realm of my Wangchuan Sect. It is a very useful tool. Chen’s very capable employee. Don’t humiliate him.”

After saying that, Chen Qiu's figure flashed and disappeared into this dream space. In the next moment, he came to the platform that restrained Chengying's old Taoist.

The Sword Jade Fantasy Dream is born based on Chen Qiu's dream. Now that I have obtained the wonderful method of manipulating the black sand spiritual energy, I can naturally differentiate different spaces, moved by Shen Qiu's intentions and are ever-changing.

When he came, the soul of the old Taoist Chengying was sitting cross-legged on this empty platform, with a thin ray of spiritual energy wrapped around his body, and was practicing hard.

It is a remnant soul.

It is not as complete as Dong Lingjun's soul and very weak as it is, otherwise it would not be impossible for even the mountain ghost to take it down.

Feeling Chen Qiu coming, the old Taoist soul opened his eyes, interrupted his practice, stood up, and respected Chen Qiu, as if he was a dog-legged person.

But in fact, this old Taoist is not the kind of person who is tempted by the flames and possesses the power.

His body was destroyed more than 20 years ago when Taihang was destroyed. In the Immortal Sect's disaster, his soul was almost swallowed by monsters, and he could only live in the Chengying Sword with secret techniques.

I have been sleeping in a daze all these years, until that night when Taihang launched the All Spirit Array and woke up by the impact of spiritual energy, I wanted to take over my body.

In other words, he is different from Dong Lingjun. He has no idea about the changes in the outside world over the past 20 years. After being trapped by Jian Yu, he also wants to resist.

But Chen Qiu beaten up twice by Shan Gui and Chen Qiu, and then he realized the reality.

Aura!

The sword and jade are full of spiritual energy. For a monk like him who was born in the mortal world but admired the way of immortality, it is truly a blessing in the world.

Chen Qiu, who controls the sword jade, is also a figure like an immortal in the eyes of this old Taoist.

Can this matter in the immortal family be called kneeling and licking?

When you encounter a disaster, you should have died and died. After you get the curtain of an immortal, you can get somewhere to stay and get some spiritual energy to repair your soul. This is the result of your blessing.

Can you call me a dog-legged person if you serve this?

This is called a great opportunity!

The Dharma that ended in the last thousand years was something like ordinary monks who asked their grandparents to ask for help but couldn't even ask for it.

"metropolitan."

The old Taoist greeted him respectfully.

Chen Qiu waved his hand and signaled that he didn't have to be so polite. He saw that the soul of the old Taoist was much more solid than before, and then he knew that he had achieved success in his practice in these days.

"How long will it take for the soul to be repaired?"

Chen Qiu asked.

"I received spiritual energy from the sect leader, but the old Taoist collided with the immortal spirit beast and suffered too much damage. With the current progress, it would take several years to restore the soul to its original state."

The old Taoist sighed and answered truthfully.

Chen Qiu nodded and asked again:

"I heard you talk about something more than 20 years ago. You told me that when the demon cat attacked Taihang, you used the method of dividing the soul to escape and remained in the Chengying Sword.

I was curious, can this soul be divided?"

"OK."

When Wu Chenzi saw the sect leader ask, he twisted his beard, cheered up and said frankly:

"This technique of soul-shaving is a secret tradition of my Taihang Immortal Sect.

Although the spiritual energy has not existed for thousands of years, the inheritance of our magical sect's magical sect has not been cut off. When the old Taoist took over as the head of the Immortal Sect, he was able to use the spiritual energy behind the illumination of the stone wall to cultivate his soul.

At that time, the method of soul slitting was used, leaving a sword shadow behind the stone wall.

The sect leader has also seen it with his own eyes that the sword shadows of the masters of the inherited swordsman behind the stone walls of the shadows were actually the soul divisions of the masters of the past dynasties.

It is also supplemented by the afterimage of swordsmanship.

When the sect leader asked about this, was he also interested in this method of distracting the gods?"

"have."

Chen Qiu didn't hide it, he said to the old Taoist:

"I want to ask you, if the soul can be divided, can the soul of mortals be divided?"

"this..."

Wu Chenzi's face changed slightly, he said:

"It's OK, but that's the soul-taking magic.

After the immortal soul is cultivated, it becomes extremely solid. Even if you disperse a few strands of the spirit, it will not damage the soul body. You only need to be nourished with spiritual energy and can be restored.

But ordinary people's hearts are fragile.

Once the three souls and seven spirits are cut apart, the heart and soul will be damaged. This is no more than the body's injury, and it cannot be recovered by more cultivation."

Chen Qiu nodded, he thought for a few breaths and asked again:

"Will it be fatal to lose your soul?"

"This won't."

The old Taoist probably guessed Chen Qiu’s idea, and he replied softly:

"As long as the soul does not move, even if you take away a few smells from the seven souls, it will not cause death. However, the soul body is connected, and once the soul is damaged, it will be reflected on the body.

The body of a mortal will become weaker and weaker if it loses its soul. If it is in the age of fairy spirits, it will lead to possession of ghosts. However, today the spiritual energy does not exist, so there will be no worries about losing souls."

Speaking of this, the old Taoist looked at Chen Qiu and said again:

"If you cannot return to your soul and restore it, even the top masters in the world will be full of diseases.

Not to mention that it is extremely difficult to maintain the essence of the whole body until it is dissipated.

Once you are divided into your mind, no matter how good your martial arts are, you will have to be greatly reduced. If you are taken away more, you will be completely miraculous and become a common man.”

"Okay, then you can teach me this technique."

Chen Qiu said to Wuchenzi:

"I won't hide it from you. You know the matter in Penglai. I want to fight against such a giant as Penglai. I have insufficient staff at hand. I want you to help you.

If you admire the way of immortality, I will give you this opportunity.

If I win in the end and revive the spiritual energy of the world, you will be considered a meritorious minister, and you will be free from the constraints of your soul and return to the world and walk on the right path of immortality.

Do you want to?"

The old Taoist heart moved, his eyebrows raised, and a hint of joy appeared in his eyes.

During these days, he has worked hard and finally waited for this sentence.

He was not confused, nor was he pretending to behave himself. He bowed to Chen Qiu to the end with his hands, and said sincerely:

"The old Taoist made a mistake and got the sect leader to help him. In the future, he will be sure to assist him so that he will not disappoint the sect leader."

"Don't say these words."

Chen Qiu raised his head and looked at the stars who seemed to be more vivid than the light and shadows above his head.

He stretched out his hand and the scene of this lonely platform was also changing even though the black sand spiritual energy was flying.

The scenes around are changing, no longer the monotonous black sand territorial sea. The stars above the head turn into auspicious clouds and glows. The platform continues to rise here, like a mountain that is thousands of feet high, entering the clouds.

There is a clear sky above my head and a waterfall under my feet.

The roaring spring water flows down and turns into a waterfall that reaches the sky.

Silver light scattered, floating island platforms appeared everywhere, like climbing the stairs of the dragon gate.

Behind him and the old Taoist, shadows were everywhere, clouds and mist were swaying, as if there was a majestic and majestic sky gate. Above that sky gate, there were four big words written on it.

"Tongtian Martial Realm"

In a moment, the world changed, even if it was just in the Sword and Jade Dream, there was still a scene of an immortal.

The old Taoist looked fascinated.

This is the magical method of immortals he imagined.

"It used to be a little too simple, but now it's a bit like that."

After doing all this, Chen Qiu clapped his hands and said to the old man around him:

"I can see clearly in your spiritual objects, and I don't ask you to devote yourself to it. I can see both good and bad things when you do things with your heart.

Here, the main body of the dream has been differentiated and sufficient spiritual energy has been left.

From then on, you will preside over the Tongtian Martial Realm for me. In addition to healing the wounds here, you will also do things well.

In the next few days, this Tongtian Martial Arts will be very lively.
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