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Chapter 594 Green Flute

 Chapter 594 Green Flute

On the top of Stalagmite Mountain, there is the Dongting Immortal Palace.

The sun and the moon rotate, and the morning and evening of the human world pass by, making living creatures almost unaware of the passage of time. Before they know it, more than three hundred years have passed.

"This Dongting spiritual ginseng was picked by Tieguai Li personally from the realm a few days ago. Speaking of which, I planted many of the spiritual things under the Dongting a thousand years ago. As soon as they grew up, I asked him to get them.

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He Xiangu came in holding a jade box, sat on the edge of the wooden couch, and looked at the girl on the couch with a pair of gentle, watery eyes, "Sister Lanyu, you still can't remember, don't be anxious, first remember

Just take this ginseng."

The girl in the green jade dress, with the help of He Xiangu, sat up with great effort, opened her mouth lightly, and said in a very soft and gentle voice: "I still just remember the name. As for the other things, once I do it a little bit,

If you think about it carefully, you will have a splitting headache."

"No problem, no problem," He Xiangu looked at her pale and pretty little face with a rather pity expression, "I am waiting for the eight immortals in the cave to live in the stalagmite mountain. They have always been indifferent to the world. You can rest peacefully here.

When you remember where you come from, when you make a decision, even if you stay here for a long time, there is nothing wrong with it."

"Thank you Xiangu," the girl responded obediently, stretched out her delicate white hands and took the jade box from He Xiangu's hand, "Since I woke up, Xiangu has been running around collecting medicines for me almost every day. Lan

Jade is really a bit..."

"I don't have anything important to do on weekdays. Speaking of which, it's just a way to go." He Xiangu waved her hand, "Grow some spiritual plants with Lan Caihe, refine some treasures with Lu Dongbin, and pick your medicine conveniently."

No need to feel sorry, Sister Lanyu."

After saying this, she stood up from the wooden couch and said with a smile: "Sister Lanyu, please take this fairy ginseng, and I will come to see you tomorrow."

The girl called "Lanyu" nodded slightly and said softly: "I understand."

Watching He Xiangu walk out the door, Lan Yu slowly lowered her head and looked at the fairy ginseng in her hand, her expression full of sadness and confusion.

After he burned his true spiritual origin and connected with the white jade butterfly that was on the verge of being broken, he used his remaining power in the Yao realm to barely escape from the Holy Realm of the Demon-Conquering Heavenly King, fell into the lower realm, and fell into the bottomless Dongting Lake.

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In the hundreds of years that followed, it had no consciousness at all, its true spirit was silent, and its soul was filled with terrifying cracks.

If he hadn't absorbed some spiritual energy from the stalagmite mountain downstream of Dongting by chance, the cracks in his soul would have gotten bigger and bigger, and he would have ended up with both body and soul destroyed.

Even if the cracks on the soul stop spreading, Kelan Yu still needs at least ten thousand years of cultivation to barely restore the soul to 80% state.

"Xuan Yin..."

Lan Yu held the wooden board with his hands and lay down on the wooden couch with great effort. He closed his eyes slightly, and as he thought, a broken golden halo emerged from the depths of his palace.

Immortal Lord Xuanyin was in an even worse state than her. The magical power he used to kill the Great God Zi Yao consumed 70% of his true spiritual origin!

His soul was even more shattered, and now only this broken golden light remained!

What makes Lan Yu find it most incredible is that Ji Yuenian's soul has been broken to such an extent, but it still hasn't completely shattered!

The chaotic Buddha body protects the Buddha's soul, and the two are connected with each other to preserve Ji Yuenian's Buddha's soul.

She grabbed the fairy ginseng, and a jade-white flame swirled out, burning it into a ball of spiritual fluid in an instant.

Lan Yuyanhong's soft lips opened slightly and swallowed the spiritual fluid into her mouth. However, she did not absorb it directly. Instead, she used the "Chalcedony Pure Fire" to wrap it up and send it into Ji Yuenian's golden soul.

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During this period of time, Lan Yu had noticed that the recovery speed of Ji Yuenian's golden soul was much faster than his own.

Therefore, he sent all the spiritual objects brought by He Xiangu into the depths of Ji Yuenian's soul, without even absorbing any of them himself.

"Xuan Yin... wake up soon..."

"I always have a bad feeling..."

Lan Yu sighed softly, her pretty face becoming paler.

Ever since she awakened Lancang Immortal Yu's special heart fire "Chalcedony Pure Fire", Lan Yu has always had an extremely ominous premonition.

This is why although she has recovered her memory, she still has not informed He Xiangu.

He Xiangu and the other Eight Immortals of Shangdong are too kind-hearted, and Lan Yu doesn't want them to know too much, lest they bring unforeseen terrible disasters to the quiet and peaceful Stalagmite Mountain.

"In more than ten years, when there is one less crack in my soul, I will be able to awaken the sleeping Lanyu Immortal Body. At that time, I will definitely leave Dongting and find another hiding place to recuperate..."

Having made up her mind, Lan Yu looked away tiredly, her long black eyelashes trembling, and she slowly closed her eyes.

"Once the white jade butterfly collapsed, Yao Chi Li Palace must have sensed it. I don't know how the Shang Sheng Empress is doing now. Is she anxiously looking for me..."

"If a great patrolling god is killed by us, the Holy Realm of the Demon-Conquering Heavenly King will definitely rain down thunder and wrath. I wonder if Xuanyin and I left any aura or flaws..."

"After the chalcedony pure fire awakens, where does this sense of approaching crisis come from..."

"Before this, I have never left the Yaochi Holy Realm. Xuanyin's true spirit and soul were seriously injured. No one should know where we are..."

While tossing and turning, countless disturbing thoughts came to Lan Yu, making it impossible for Lan Yu to rest peacefully.

More than three hundred years are not a long time. It is enough for Lan Yu, who is on the verge of death, to barely wake up. It is also enough for a spiritual beast in the Taiyi Realm of Three Disasters to step into the great world with the accumulation of spiritual resources.

Luo Zhenjing.

Looking south to Buzhou, Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty.

Inside the majestic palace, a girl in a green skirt sat on a throne, quietly staring at the Xuanyin Moon Spirit Beast a few feet away.

A beautiful ice blue halo lingered out, and under the bright light, the crystal blue long hair gradually appeared, followed closely by the girl's slender and flawless jade body.

The azure mysterious light gathered and weaved around the girl's arms. In just a moment, it transformed into a luxurious palace dress with a moon-white halo.

The flute-dancing goddess stood up from her throne and stared at the girl in palace attire with long blue hair. Strange green flames filled the depths of her pupils!

Heart-eating fire!

"The shackles set by Wanxian Pavilion on your soul have finally broken. Now let me see what kind of connection there is between your obsession and mine..."

Green fire spread out from her eyes, and the blue-haired girl was instantly caught in it!

I don't know how much time passed, but the expression of the flute dance goddess became even colder. She ignored the blue-haired girl who was unconscious on the palace bricks, but murmured: "Ji Yuenian, I thought you went to the Yaochi Holy Realm, but you didn't

I thought that the breath sensor was actually pointing to Dongsheng Shenzhou..."

"With this girl in hand, I can rely on her connection with the small realm of Nalaoshizi to find your whereabouts..."

In the deserted and silent hall, the only thing left was the cold voice of the girl in the green skirt.




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