In the enchantment, Sword Master Changli had helped Chu Yanshu stabilize his injury, but the young man's lips were still pale and he was still awake.

Sang Luo looked at Changli Jianzun with a dignified expression,
"Master, how is he doing now?"

Changli Jianzun had a little tiredness between his brows, but smiled at Sang Luo,
"Fortunately, he is a chaotic spiritual root, has cultivated the righteous way, and has the fruit of life and death. I forced the Netherfire into his soul sea, and now it should be all right."

Fortunately, he has cultivated the soul path.

Netherfire originated from Wangchuan, and it has the same origin as him.

"Soul Sea?"

Sang Luo questioned, looked at Changli Jianzun,
"Master, what is that?"

Why she has never heard of it.

Changli Jianzun spoke to Sang Luo about science,

"Actually, there are three thousand great ways, and there are not only two ways of righteousness and evil. It is rumored that on the banks of the river of life and death, there are two races with chaotic spiritual roots, who specialize in the soul way. They mainly focus on crossing the soul and controlling the spirit. On the top, they can cross the undead to rebirth, and on the bottom, they can control the soul. Withered bones, those who have cultivated to great success can determine life and death at a glance."

"It is also recorded in "Cangling Jishi" that there used to be a Soul Dao sect on the far north bank, but because the demons came here, why did the sect and the inheritance of incense be destroyed? Perhaps, Chu Yanshu had an adventure , entered this path through the root of the chaotic spirit."

"The original power of Netherfire comes from the soul breath of life and death. These years, he has been living among the demons. Although he has some demon breath, I have helped him eliminate the devil breath. You take him to meditate under the big toon tree in the Hall of Xihe Cultivate, integrate the power of Nether Fire as soon as possible."

Sang Luo nodded and said,

"Thanks for your hard work, Master."

Recently, she has been bothering Master.

But Su Changli shook his head at her, raised his hand and sent a spiritual breath into her spiritual sea,

"It's okay, you also go to Xihe Hall to retreat and recuperate well."

With the spiritual breath entering her body, Sang Luo instantly felt much clearer. She paused for a moment, and told Changli Jianzun about the ignorance she had encountered before and the fact that Su Changluo had left without saying goodbye.

"Master, I suspect that the birth of the Twelve Devil Emperors was caused by ignorance. Moreover, Master Changluo left without saying goodbye, so he probably has something to do with it."

In the Qizong Dabi, it was just doing things, this ignorance was definitely not just as simple as dealing with Xuanyuanzong.

Sword Master Changli was stunned when he heard this, a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes,
"Ambiguous? Is it him?"

Sang Luo nodded, looking at Changli Jianzun with some unbearable eyes,
"Master..."

Sword Master Changli saw her hesitation, lowered his eyes and smiled at her, patted her head,

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

As he said, he raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the Canglanhai,
"Changluo's cultivation is already close to that of a half-step immortal. Even if the demon god is alive, he won't be able to do anything to him for a while. Don't worry."

"As for his matter, I will pay attention to it. The most urgent thing is for you to heal your injury quickly."

Sword Master Changli told Sang Luo,

"The ranking in the Zongmen Conference is actually not very important, you just need to do what you want."

Sang Luo looked at Changli Jianzun in front of him, and also smiled,
"Master, don't worry, this disciple knows well."

She has always acted according to her heart, but at this moment, she only protects everything about Xuan Yuanzong.

Her master is pure and kind, which is rare in the world.

She won't allow her to do anything that hurts Xuan Yuanzong and her relatives!

Looking at the well-behaved and cute little apprentice in front of him, Su Changli recalled the hardships of the past.

He slightly raised his eyes to look at the snow-white ground, no matter what Mo Ming wanted to do this time, he had to protect these juniors.

What happened thousands of years ago is enough to happen once.

Now, he wants this group of juniors to grow up safely and happily.

Fourth update ~ good night ~

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