Chapter 927 The soul is in disarray
The powerful person who has formed a pill, his true energy condenses into a pill, his strength increases geometrically, and his methods are far beyond those of ordinary people.
A pill-making practitioner can already truly move in the air, and his every move has powerful magical powers comparable to missile bombing.
Stepping into the elixir is the beginning of the road to cultivating immortals.
Unexpectedly, there were still five powerful people in the world who had a elixir, which surprised Lin Bei a little.
He almost had some understanding of Kunlun.
Kunlun is a bit like the current Dragon Guarding Pavilion. It is always high and hardly involved in ordinary struggles. It is determined to exist only for the stability of the Dragon Kingdom.
Lin Bei touched his chin and suddenly felt something happened.
When Lin Puyang and a group of people were in the minds of Lin Puyang and a group of people, they did not mention Kunlun and Xiaodao Realm.
Now, combined with the similar behaviors of Dragon Guarding Pavilion and Kunlun, the two should be closely related.
"Do you know the Dragon Guarding Pavilion?" Lin Bei asked.
The Taoist Qingtian nodded: "The dragon protection lineage has existed since ancient times. This lineage is not forever inherited, but as every real dragon from the new dynasty ascended the throne, the dragon protection person took the initiative to seek title."
"However, all the dragon protection lineage do only one thing, that is, maintain the stability of the government, and inform the mountains, and serve as the eyeliner for the people on the mountains."
The Dragon Guarding Pavilion is indeed related to Kunlun!
Lin Bei's eyes sterned and asked again: "Do you know Lin Dongtian? The person who caused chaos in the Dragon Kingdom twenty years ago?"
The Taoist Qingtian shook his head: "I haven't heard of it, because I have been sealing my blood and living a life of qi and blood a hundred years ago, and I have long been just talking about the world."
Lin Bei asked, "Do you know that there have been a hundred years of chaos?"
This time, Taoist Qingtian nodded and said, "I have heard of it, but I don't know much. I only know that it was a great war, and the situation inside was very complicated. Not only the Dragon Kingdom, but even involved the world's world, and even the mountains."
"However, I hid in the mountains and avoided me. Later, I only heard that many people died, and since then, the practice environment has become worse."
Lin Bei was a little unhappy after hearing this: "I have been stealing for more than two hundred years and have not done any serious business, right?"
Taoist Qingtian quickly defended: "I am really scared by the people on the mountain. I have been hiding from them all my life."
Lin Bei sighed lightly: "How much do you know inside the mountain? How do they divide the levels?"
The Taoist Qingtian begged, "I really don't know this. I only know that there are three hills on the mountain, called Linghua, Lianqing, and Jituo. The one who destroyed my master was the one who came down from Linghua. As for more, you might have to go to the Dragon Guarding Pavilion, or some other powerful divine realm who have participated in the Hundred Years of War to ask."
Lin Bei asked: "Do you know where the powerful people in the divine realm are?"
The Taoist Qingtian shook his head.
"Then how do you get to Kunlun?"
The Taoist Qingtian shook his head again.
Lin Bei's last trace of patience was also exhausted: "Then it's useless for me to keep you."
The Taoist Qingtian suddenly smiled bitterly: "I know I am dead, but I have told you everything I know. Can you leave me a wisp of remnant soul and give me a trace of vitality?"
"Yes." Lin Bei nodded.
The Taoist Qingtian was immediately overjoyed, and liberation appeared in his eyes, waiting for death to come.
puff!
A golden needle penetrated his eyebrows and killed him completely.
The soul of the Qingtian Taoist slowly condensed on the spot. After a brief confusion, he bowed to Lin Beiyi.
Only those with strong spiritual consciousness can have obvious souls left in the world, and even if your spiritual consciousness is strong enough, it will be immortal even if the physical body dies.
The Qingtian Taoist was approaching the divine realm, and his soul was completely solid, which was even more powerful than those evil things.
After bowing, Taoist Qingtian turned around and flew out, thinking that Lin Bei would keep his promise.
Lin Bei did not chase after him, but he pinched a magic seal with his hand, and his spiritual consciousness rushed out and came directly to the location of the corpse disintegration array that had just been destroyed.
There were nine coffins scattered in the formation, and nine young men who had just died as sacrifice materials.
They were completely dead, but their souls did not dissipate.
Lin Bei used a secret technique to condense their souls directly, and then took out a bright red and charming flower from the Sumi space, crushed and sprinkled with bare hands.
The other side of the river!
Flower of the Yellow Spring!
Its nature is extremely yin and cannot be used by people who are born, but it is a great supplement to evil things.
The souls of the nine young people were infused with the power of the red shore flower, and immediately changed drastically. Their bodies began to twist, and the internal strength became stronger and stronger.
A few seconds later, nine young people reappeared in place, but their eyes were no longer empty, but instead became extremely spiritual, just like living creatures.
But they are still souls, but not evil things, but extremely clean ghosts inside.
"You saved us..."
A woman spoke slowly, her voice trembling a little.
Lin Bei said: "You are harmed by the Taoist Qingtian. I cannot revive you, but I can help you walk on another path."
He pointed to the direction where the soul of the Taoist Qingtian left: "Now, the Qingtian was killed by me, and his soul escaped in that direction. Now is the best time for you to take revenge."
Upon hearing this, a group of young ghosts remembered all the things they had before their death, and their last memories stopped being harmed by the Qingtian Taoist.
Their eyes suddenly turned scarlet and a sense of hostility burst out from their bodies.
A ghost will turn into an evil thing. Once the anger is too heavy, it will turn into a fierce ghost.
Lin Bei looked at them and said lightly: "Restrain yourself, don't kill innocent people indiscriminately, bring Qingtian back to see me. This is my first test for you."
A group of people looked at Lin Bei and finally flew out directly and rushed towards the direction where the Qingtian Taoist left.
Lin Bei stood there and waited quietly.
Ten minutes later, nine illusory figures came back with a broken soul hostage.
The remnant soul is the Taoist Qingtian, who has been beaten to death, like a human being.
The nine ghosts were not much better, their bodies were covered with holes, and they obviously experienced a whole fierce battle.
At this time, the soul of the Qingtian Taoist screamed: "Ahhhh! You bastard, you clearly promised me that as long as I tell you everything I know, you will let me go! You don't keep your promise!"
Lin Bei sneered: "Did I not keep my promise? I just promised me to let you go, but I didn't mention that others promised to let you go."
This Qingtian Taoist raised hundreds of evil things and now moved into Jiangcheng again. He has countless wreckage under his command. How could Lin Bei let him go?
He waved his hand and said, "Everyone, this guy belongs to you. The soul at the peak of foundation building is a great tonic for you."
The ghosts of a group of people suddenly lit up their eyes and they began to share the food of the Qingtian Taoist.
"Ahhhhhh! I'm not willing!"
In despair, the Taoist Qingtian was eroded into wisps of pure yin energy, and was absorbed by the ghosts.
Chapter completed!