In the barrier, Changli Sword Lord 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 Sword Master with a solemn expression.
"Master, how is he now?"
Changli Sword Master had a little tiredness on his brows, but he smiled at Sang Luo,
"Fortunately, he has the root of chaos, has cultivated the righteous path, and has the fruit of life and death. I forced the Netherworld Fire into his soul sea, and he should be fine now."
Fortunately, he cultivated the Soul Dao.
Nether Fire originated from Wangchuan, and it can be considered as having the same origin as him.
"Sea of Souls?"
Sang Luo asked, looking at Changli Sword Lord,
"Master, what is that?"
Why, she has never heard of it.
Changli Sword Master opened his mouth to give Sang Luo some popular science.
"Actually, there are not only two of the three thousand avenues, good and evil. It is said that on the river of life and death, there are two tribes with spiritual roots of chaos, specializing in the soul path. The main ones are to transfer spirits and control spirits. The upper ones can transfer the souls of the dead to the reincarnation, and the lower ones can control the souls.
Withered bones, those who have cultivated to great perfection can determine life and death with just one look."
"It was also recorded in "Chronicles of Cangling" that there was a Yixun Dao Sect on the shore of the far north. However, because the demons came here, why did they destroy the sect and cut off the inheritance? Perhaps, Chu Yanshu had an adventure.
, through the spiritual root of chaos, I entered this path."
"The original power of Netherworld Fire comes from the soul breath of the path of life and death. He has been living in the demon clan for these years. Although he has been infected with some devil breath, I have helped him remove the devil breath. You can take him to meditate under the big chun tree of Xihe Hall.
Practice and integrate the power of Netherworld Fire as soon as possible."
Sang Luo nodded and said,
"Thank you for your hard work, Master."
Recently, she has been causing trouble to Master.
But Su Changli shook his head at her, raised his hand and sent a stream of spiritual energy into her spiritual sea.
"It doesn't matter, you can also go to Xihe Palace to retreat and recuperate."
After the spiritual breath entered her body, Sang Luo instantly felt that her whole body became much clearer. She paused briefly and told Master Changli Sword Master about the encounter with Mu Ming and Su Changluo's farewell without saying goodbye.
"Master, I suspect that the birth of the Twelve Demon Emperors was caused by ignorance. Moreover, Uncle Changluo left without saying goodbye, so it probably has something to do with him."
The Seven Sects Competition is just for trouble. This ignorance is definitely not as simple as dealing with Xuanyuan Sect.
Changli Sword Master paused for a moment as he listened, with a flash of disbelief in his eyes.
"I don't understand? Is it actually him?"
Sang Luo nodded and looked at Changli Sword Master with a slightly unbearable look.
"Master..."
Changli Sword Master saw her hesitation, smiled down at her, touched her head,
"Don't worry, I'm fine."
He said, raising his eyes to look in the direction of Canglan Sea,
"Chang Luo's cultivation level is already close to that of a half-step immortal. Even if the devil is alive, he will not be able to do anything to him for a while. Don't worry."
"As for his affairs, I will pay attention to it. The top priority is for you to recover from your injuries as soon as possible."
Changli Sword Lord told Sang Luo,
"The ranking in the sect conference is actually not that important. You just have to do whatever you want."
Sang Luo looked at the Changli Sword Lord in front of him and smiled.
"Master, don't worry, I know what I'm doing."
She has always done what she wants, but her true intention at this moment is just to protect everything in Xuanyuan Sect.
Her master is extremely pure and kind, which is rare in the world.
She will not allow anyone to do anything to harm Xuanyuan Sect or her relatives without knowing it!
Su Changli looked at the cute and well-behaved little apprentice in front of him, and thought of the difficulties back then.
He raised his eyes slightly and glanced at the white snow on the ground. No matter what he wanted to do this time, he had to protect these juniors.
It is enough that what happened thousands of years ago happened once.
Now, he wants these juniors to grow up safely and happily.