Wu Mo felt that his heart was tightly held by an invisible hand, which made him feel very depressed.
"It is said that every time a saint is born, there will be a Yuanling as a companion."
"The Yuanling's duty is to protect the Saint, so it always exists in the Saint's body and will not leave even half a step."
"Xue Bao." Wu Mo's voice was slightly hoarse, "Then why is it that Yuan Ling is guarding me now?"
The Saint appears, the Yuanling appears, the Saint dies, and the Yuanling dies. As a companion creature, the Yuanling will only protect the Saint from beginning to end, and has never been heard of protecting other people.
"How on earth am I able to practice? Is it because I became a Netherworld ghost temple, or is it because of...Lan Zhuxi?"
Somehow, Wu Mo had an unreasonable but very strong premonition in his heart——
Perhaps from the beginning, from the moment Yuan Ling appeared, she could practice, but there was only ghost energy in the furnace, and she could not feel the changes in herself because she could not absorb the spiritual energy...
If this is really the case...
Wu Mo didn't dare to think about what Lan Zhuxi had done for her and what happened to her now.
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In the next room, a small figure sat quietly on a soft chair, as if waiting for something.
After a while, I saw two figures flashing outside the window, and then two men in black appeared in front of the boy.
Seeing the boy, both of them had a hint of joy in their eyes, and they immediately knelt down and saluted.
"master--"
Yin Xiu said lightly "Yeah" and said, "Get up."
"yes!"
The two people stood up and moved in unison.
"Master! You finally contacted us!!" One of the men couldn't help but speak, his voice almost crying with joy, "There has been no news from you for the past three days since you disappeared. We have searched several continents and still can't find you.
There is no trace, my subordinates are almost worried to death..."
The man didn't know whether he had always been like this or because he was more excited this time. In short, he talked like pouring beans through a bamboo tube and couldn't stop anymore.
The man standing next to him secretly nudged him with his elbow, "Master Jiren has his own destiny, of course nothing will happen to him."
"I know, but I'm not..." The man wanted to say something, but Yin Xiu lightly interrupted him.
"Mu Xuan, please go back to the Divine Realm and ask Yao Lao to refine some elixirs that can prolong the onset of the poison and send them to me."
Mu Xuan, the man who was interrupted before, his eyes widened when he heard Yin Xiu's words, "Master, you mean... the pill that prolongs the onset of the poison?"
Not only did Mu Xuan suspect that he had heard wrongly, but Huo Yu, who had always been calm beside him, was also a little surprised.
"Yes." Yin Xiu responded in a low voice, and then said, "Huo Yu, go to Kyoto here, buy a house there, and arrange an identity for me there."
"yes!"
Huo Yu responded immediately, paused, and then said, "Master, aren't we going back this time?"
"I'm not going back. I have some things to deal with here." After Yin Xiu finished speaking, he didn't know what he thought of and added, "It's a very important thing."
Mu Xuan and Huo Yu looked at each other, and both saw doubts in each other's eyes, but they did not speak again.
Hearing Yin Xiu say that he would get the elixir within three days at most, Mu Xuan did not dare to delay and immediately went back to find Yao Lao.
After Huo Yu learned the specific information about the identity that needed to be arranged from Yin Xiu, he immediately rushed to Kyoto——
Although in the eyes of others, it is impossible to fabricate an identity out of thin air in Kyoto without arousing others' suspicion, but to them, it is just a matter of words. This chapter has been completed!