On the bed, Su Yi picked up Qing Wan and put her in a lotus position, while she sat behind her, forming a seal with her hands, and gently pressed on Qing Wan's delicate back.
Suddenly, a secret seal appeared between Su Yi's palms, and along with his spiritual thoughts, it poured into Qing Wan's body.
This is a mysterious soul technique called "Slim Spiritual Seal".
It means "all the details are revealed".
Under these secret techniques, all abnormalities in the monk's body and soul can be discerned.
Time passes bit by bit.
Su Yi's spiritual thoughts were like invisible tentacles, sensing along every inch of Qingwan's body.
Occasionally, Qingwan's lips would hum unintentionally, and her graceful body would tremble slightly, but more often than not, it was in a state of silence.
After a full cup of tea.
Su Yi could not help but feel a hint of fatigue on his brows.
The body of a monk is like a cave treasure house, with countless mysteries and mysteries hidden in the meridians and acupoints.
For example, Buddhist body refiners regard the body as the inner universe and the acupuncture points as the inner world. The power and mystery they can refine are also unimaginably huge.
It is said that a grain of sand can hide a whole world.
Even for the emperor, it is a complicated and vast task for a monk to gain insight into all the mysteries and mysteries inside and outside the body.
"Why can't I find anything strange about it?"
Su Yi frowned.
Qingwan has been in a strange coma for the past two months.
But surprisingly, when Su Yi conducted induction and insight, he found nothing unusual.
"Could it be that the power I used is far inferior to the secret power hidden in Qingwan's body, so that it cannot be detected?"
Su Yi pondered.
Tao has its own size, and cultivation has its strength and weakness.
There are also high and low levels of strength.
Just like if a character in the Imperial Realm deliberately hides his figure, characters below the Imperial Realm will never be able to sense it.
This made Su Yi couldn't help but suspect that even if he had reached the Dzogchen realm of Xuanyou Realm, if the secret power hidden in Qingwan's body was far beyond this realm, then using ordinary means to sense it would be doomed to yield nothing.
.
"Then try the power of the Nine Hell Sword!"
After hesitating for a moment, Su Yi finally made a decision.
He had not used the aura of the Nine Hell Sword before because Qingwan had not yet attained enlightenment and became an emperor, and he was worried that if he was not careful, he would hurt Qingwan.
But now, he can no longer care about this.
"Condensation!"
Taking a deep breath, Su Yi separated out a ray of spiritual thought, blended it into an extremely tiny wisp of the Nine Hell Sword's aura, and then carefully sensed it into Qing Wan's body.
For just a moment, Qingwan's delicate body trembled violently, and deep in her soul, a mysterious mark totem suddenly appeared.
Looks like a strange cold eye!
"As expected!"
Su Yi secretly thought, without any hesitation, he used the aura of the Nine Hell Sword as a guide to suppress the mark totem.
The mark totem resists as if it were alive.
At this moment, Qing Wan let out a painful moan from her lips, her whole body trembled, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and her pale and pretty face was full of pain.
But Su Yi had no intention of stopping.
If this mark totem is not suppressed, Qingwan will be affected by that little Tianqi at any time!
"town!"
Su Yi used all his soul power and used the breath of the Nine Hell Sword to suppress the mark totem.
at the same time--
Deep in the starry sky.
The delicate body of the woman in a green skirt who was riding a small boat across the vast stars suddenly trembled, and a touch of pain appeared on her eyebrows.
"Damn it, someone is suppressing the 'spiritual birthmark' of the other half of my body!"
The woman in the green skirt clenched her teeth, her eyes gleaming with brilliance. She used all her strength to try to suppress this abnormality.
But in the end it was in vain.
In just the blink of an eye, she was sweating profusely, her delicate body was trembling uncontrollably, and she stumbled and fell onto the boat.
"Don't struggle any more! Once the soul mark is damaged, you will also be affected!"
Jiu Yao's worried voice came from the bronze pot on the bow of the ship, "And I'm sure that the viewer must have taken action. He was worried that your other half would be affected by you, so he used means to try to remove that person.
The soul’s birthmark is imprisoned!”
The delicate body of the woman in the green skirt suddenly trembled violently, and she suddenly gasped violently.
It wasn't until a while later that she recovered little by little, and said bitterly: "It was useless for me to struggle. The power used by the other party was too terrifying, and the soul mark of the other half of my body was suppressed in one fell swoop..."
Jiu Yao quickly reassured: "Girl, I have told you before that you cannot mess with the other party. You...even if you lose, you will be honored!"
Woman in green skirt: "......???"
"You have also seen that the temple master did not destroy the divine soul birthmark. This is enough to prove that the other party has a close relationship with your significant other, which is also a good thing."
Jiu Yao said, "At least, if there is a conflict in the future, the other party will not be cruel because of your partner's face. Of course, it is best that such a conflict never happens!"
The woman in the green skirt couldn't help but put her hand on her forehead, looking deeply ashamed, and said: "Uncle Jiu Yao, you have changed."
Jiu Yao said: "Changed?"
The woman in the green skirt gritted her teeth and said, "Yes! Haven't you noticed that whenever you talk about that Guanzhu, you feel like you are scared to death?"
Jiu Yao: "..."
He coughed dryly and said in a complicated tone: "That's because you don't understand what a terrifying existence the Master is. He..."
Before she could finish speaking, the woman in the green skirt couldn't help but interrupt: "No matter how powerful he is, he is still a reincarnation and has cultivated in the Xuanyou realm! Uncle Jiuyao, why are you so afraid of him?"
Jiu Yao fell silent.
The woman in the green skirt was startled, as if she felt that her words were a bit harsh, and said: "Uncle Jiu Yao, I just lost my temper and said something that I shouldn't have said. I also know who the viewer is. Don't worry, I'm just meeting him.
, and will try not to conflict with it.”
"Okay, how could I not understand your temperament?"
Jiu Yao looked very generous and said, "However, no conflict is not enough. We must respect, respect from the heart, without any slightest contempt..."
The lips of the woman in green skirt twitched, and she suddenly felt a headache. Uncle Jiu Yao could not take his master seriously, but how could he feel like a different person when he talked about the master?
What exactly happened between him and the viewer to make him become like this?
…
In the pavilion deep in the Meteoric Abyss.
Su Yi flattened Qingwan, who was sleeping soundly, and covered her with a quilt. Then she got off the bed and let out a long breath.
"It's actually a natural soul mark. It seems that Qingwan's origin is indeed not simple."
Su Yi secretly said.
He had read through the classics and learned some almost ethereal secrets. It was rumored that only some of the oldest innate ethnic groups would have special inheritance marks such as "soul birthmarks".
And this kind of ethnic group is called the "Innate Spiritual Clan"!
However, these are only rumors and the records are vague. Su Yi has lived for 18,000 years in his previous life and has never seen a single one.
Moreover, I have never heard that an ancient ethnic group like the "Innate Spirit Clan" existed in the Xuanhuang Star Realm in the past years.
But now, deep in Qingwan's soul, there is such a strange birthmark. This surprised Su Yi, and he also completely realized that Qingwan's origin was very special!
"Fortunately, the aura of the Nine Hell Sword can imprison such soul imprints. Otherwise, no matter where Qingwan is hidden, that little Tianqi will probably come to find her..."
Su Yi took out a bottle of wine and drank a lot before walking out of the room.
"Brother Su Yi, how is Qingwan?"
Wen Lingxue, Cha Jin and others came to greet them immediately.
Su Yi smiled and said: "It's all right. Let's go, let's go have a feast."
When old friends meet, they should drink and talk happily.
Soon, with Ning Sihua's help, a sumptuous banquet was arranged.
Everyone drank and drank, chatted and laughed, and the atmosphere was warm and harmonious.
Present were Wen Lingxue, Cha Jin, Wen Xinzhao, A Cang and other ladies, as well as old friends such as Yuan Heng, Ying Que, Ge Qian, Tao Qingshan and others.
We haven't seen each other for nearly a year, so the changes in everyone are not that big.
But Su Yi was very emotional.
Without him, the changes that happened to him would undoubtedly be too great in comparison.
However, the more this happened, when Su Yi got together with Wen Lingxue and the others, Su Yi felt quite at ease and comfortable in her heart, feeling a tenderness.
It has nothing to do with fame and fortune, nothing to do with grudges, and nothing to do with worldly affairs.
After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.
Su Yi talked about the purpose of returning to the Cangqing Continent this time. He planned to take everyone away, place them in the Cangqing Seed, and take them to the wilderness!
Even if a storm comes deep in the starry sky in the future, under his arrangement, everyone will be arranged to a safe place in advance.
If they were allowed to stay in Cangqing Continent, various accidents would most likely occur.
Of course, Su Yi did not mention these reasons to prevent them from worrying about them.
Everyone had been prepared for it, so it was not too unexpected, because when Su Yi left last time, he said that when he returned in the future, he would take them to the wilderness to practice.
Immediately, the matter was finalized.
"Brother Su Yi, a few days ago, Emperor Xia came to Yuxingyuan once to ask if there was any news about you."
Suddenly, Wen Lingxue spoke in a crisp voice.
Su Yi was startled and said, "What is he doing here?"
Ning Sihua said from one side: "When I learned that you were not here, Emperor Xia left without saying anything. However, I think he seemed to have encountered something difficult, and his words and deeds seemed quite worried and distracted."
Cha Jin also added softly: "At that time, Qingwan was suffering from that weird illness, and we didn't ask any questions. Now that I think about it, with the power and prestige that Emperor Xia has, unless he encounters something that cannot be solved,
Otherwise, I’m afraid they won’t take the initiative to come to your door to bother me.”
Su Yi nodded slightly and said: "Speaking of which, I have some friendship with Emperor Xia. This time when we leave, we should also go and meet him. Then we will see if he is really in trouble, and help him."
That’s it.”
Early the next morning, after waking up from Cha Jin's bed, Su Yi took action, placed everyone one by one in the Cangqing Seed, and left the Meteor Star Abyss.
In just half an hour, Su Yi's figure appeared outside Jiuding City, the imperial capital of Great Xia.