Chapter 359 The Dust Settles
"Jianfeng, I'm really sorry!" Yuan Wuji stood in front of Yiqingtian with an apologetic face, "At the beginning, I exchanged secret techniques with Haotian to perfect my skills, but I didn't expect Haotian to leave secret methods to kill my soul. Separation ultimately lays down hidden dangers for future events."

"Hmph, do you think I will believe this? Even so, can it offset your sin?"

Yiqingtian snorted coldly, lowered her head and looked lovingly at the silent person in her arms, "I will definitely take back Shiyu's revenge, whether it is you, or the so-called desire soul in your mouth."

"Yuan Wuji will bear everything he does. However, Miss Shi Yu has a body-transportation restriction. Although her body is dead, her soul has been sealed in the body-transportation thing. Maybe..."

Hearing this, Yiqingtian's eyes lit up, she raised her head suddenly, with a look of excitement on her face, "What do you mean?"

Yuan Wuji nodded, expressing affirmation, "Her current soul is incomplete due to two deaths. If it can be made up for, find another body that fits her body, and she will be reborn, and even all hidden dangers in the soul will be eradicated. be coerced by anyone."

"Then what price do you want me to pay?" Yi Qingtian asked calmly, suppressing the joy in her heart.

Yuan Wuji shook his head directly, "This matter is my responsibility. I will shoulder the matter of Miss Shiyu, because the body and soul must be in harmony. I will find her relatives and use the method of blood element to create life for her." Reshape the body, but..."

"But what?" Yiqingtian asked directly.

"Finding her relatives will take time, and using the blood element to create life will also consume cultivation, so I may not have time to do the work of replenishing the soul. I can only trouble Jianfeng to go."

"place!"

Yiqingtian's words are concise, representing his determination.

Although he still doesn't trust Yuan Wuji, in order to save Shi Yu, he can only choose to believe and hope that all this is true.

As long as there is still a glimmer of life, he will fight for it.

Yuan Wuji didn't hide anything, and said directly: "I heard that there was a blood mirror near the lonely castle of Dihai. It is rumored that this mirror connects time and space and can accommodate living souls. If Miss Shiyu's soul is placed in it, it will be able to specialize with the help of the blood mirror. It can absorb the lost soul, and finally recover completely, and use the power of the blood mirror to solve the hidden dangers in the soul body, but I don't know exactly who owns the mirror, so I can only rely on Jianfeng to find it!"

"Earth Sea Lonely Castle?"

Yiqingtian murmured, her eyes narrowed unconsciously.

"What? Jianfeng knows this place?" Yuan Wuji looked puzzled, "As far as I know, this place is not involved in dusty affairs, and it has been hidden in the martial arts for a long time, so few people should know about it."

Afterwards, Yiqingtian told the story of Yupo asking him to go to Dihai Solitary Castle to kill someone.

Yuan Wuji touched his chin, pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said: "It seems that he mistakenly thought that Fengyue Morong was one of Moshi's souls, so he wanted to use your hands to cut grass and roots, but Moshi's souls are hidden very deeply, I'm afraid This is all a pretense, Jianfeng has to pay attention to it, but there is another strong person behind the Earth Sea Castle, Jianfeng needs to be cautious, and it is best not to cause unnecessary conflicts."

"I will settle this matter. I hope you keep your promise when I get back the blood mirror!" Yi Qingtian said with a deep look at Yuan Wuji.

"Don't worry, Zhanlu Wufang never breaks his promise!"

Yuan Wuji looked determined.

As Yiqingtian left with Bo Ying Phantom Master in his arms, Ji Xuangu stepped forward again, "There are many doubts about what you said, it seems that I need to invite you to the Confucian school to verify the truth."

"Zhanlu Wufang has no shirkable responsibility for this matter, and we need to give an explanation to everyone, venerable sage, please!"

Yuan Wuji nodded, with a calm face, as if what he said was true and he had nothing to fear.

……

On the other side, Yupo, who left, had time to carefully examine the prototype of the magic soldier.

As the first form of Shiquan Demon Soldier - Separation Sword.

Inherited the separation ability, can decompose any object.

But because it is different from the shape of the Scepter of Sorrow and Wrath, the poisonous snake and bat on the hilt are just a special form. After being really excited, the bat can emit super-strong ultrasonic waves, crushing matter silently, and the poisonous snake has the poison of death. , this poison is entangled, it will swallow the body's vitality, and even material activity, until it dies, which is similar to the effect of the life poison that was originally configured by the earth.

In other words, this is Yuan Wuji pouring the remaining life poison into it, fusing part of the power of death, strengthening the power and scope of the poison, and it is no longer limited to living things, even a piece of wood or metal will be swallowed by it Live, become decayed.

Therefore, the separation ability can directly divide whether it is living, dead or chi.

The power shown before is only one or two out of ten of this sword.

"Second form - Slaughtering Bead!"

The true essence in Yupo's body poured into the magic sword, and the dark and strange magic sword in his hand was shrouded in black mist. After a while, the magic sword disappeared, and a fist-sized dark green magic bead appeared in Yupo's hand.

A wave of invisible light swept across, and the grass and trees in Fangyuan's several miles withered and turned yellow for a moment, turning into waves of life energy and being swallowed by the magic beads.

"Swallow vitality and soul, and feed back to oneself!"

Yupo looked at the infinite remnant souls that flashed from time to time in the magic bead, and murmured: "This is the soul body of the people in Lingzhou, Beihai, which was destroyed by Moshi. Use the remnant souls to open the way and communicate with hell to receive the strong people who have died. By."

"This is what Mo Shi wanted to accomplish in the previous drama, right? Resurrecting the big bosses of the miserable world and disrupting all order."

"Unfortunately, even Moshi is only in the imagination. It is still unknown whether it can be realized. Besides, the power of death is not complete. If it is complete, combined with the power of God, it may be possible to become the same as Baqi. It is a pity that the peerless demon soldier 'Heart of Despair' created by the evil god is on par..."

Yupo shook his head, the soul is easy to talk about, but it needs to be condensed with divine power, and he can't do it now. However, when the Shiquan magic soldier is really formed, at that time, he may also be able to achieve the divine state. At that time, this magic weapon Bing may also be able to crush the heart of despair.

Yupo flipped his palms and put away the magic beads, "The peace of the lonely castle in the Earth Sea will be broken after all, Moshi, is your soul divided by Fengyue Morong?"

Now, apart from the unknown Fengyue Morong, Moshi's sub-souls are only Xianzong Wuming or hidden in Yan Luo Ghost Prison, and Feng Jiyue, the master of the universe prison.

However, Mo Shi knew that his identity had been exposed, so he obviously wouldn't appear easily, and even if he did appear, he would change his appearance.

Thinking of Feng Jiyue, Yupo touched his chin, "The body of Emperor Yaotian Yao was placed in the prison of the universe, has it been transferred by him now?"

"Emperor Yaotian's body is a body close to the gods, and the soul of joy in my body is also conceived. I just lack a body. Even if I don't use this body, I can still use it to study the mysteries of the gods."

"Yes, it's just borrowed for research, but with Moshi's character, I'm afraid he won't give me this opportunity."

On the other side, Yi Ye Shu and Tian Ji who returned went to the source of the disaster.

In the bottom of the ground.

Magma is raging.

A figure covered in blood and scorched marks lay on a huge and ferocious magic knife, drifting westward with the magma, with no end in sight.

 The first update!I won’t talk about the reason for the slowness, but it’s not good anyway, let’s continue to code!
  
 
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