Dragon Emperor, Martial God

Ling Yun was indeed very pleased.

Don't look at Mo Wudao and Tie Xiaohu usually bickering, stabbing and scratching each other whenever they have a chance, and making endless noises, but now that something happened to Mo Wudao, Tie Xiaohu can take the initiative to give up his cultivation to protect him, and Still inseparable, which shows that the two have established a deep friendship.

True friendship is never on each other's lips, but in each other's hearts, this is a good brother!

While speaking, everyone was about to reach the gate of the Qin family's ancestral house.

"Qin Li, Qin Qiang, you guys, have you forgotten what I said? Be quiet!"

When Qin Changqing heard that the juniors behind him were still yelling excitedly, his face darkened immediately, and he turned around and drank softly.

Qin Li, Qin Qiang and others quickly shut up, and the crowd became quiet all of a sudden.

The so-called one leaf knows the autumn, from Qin Changqing's casual words, Ling Yun knew that the Qin family must have taken care of Mo Wudao in the past eight days.

"No problem."

Ling Yun was satisfied, but he smiled and said: "Grandpa Qin, our little movement will not affect that guy Mo Wudao at all."

At this time, Ling Yun had already arrived at the main entrance of the Qin family's ancestral house. He let go of his spiritual sense and instantly found the room in the backyard where Mo Wudao was. Naturally, he also saw his current state.

Mo Wudao still lay quietly on the bed, not much changed when he left with Ling Yun, he had the larger piece of Taixu Stone of Refining God placed on top of his head, and a smaller one in each of his hands, his face was ruddy She is no longer pale, and looks a little fatter.

Beside his bed, there are some modern medical equipment, which are obviously used to help him eat.

In addition to these, at the door of Mo Wudao's room, there are two big men in black standing on the left and right. Both of them have bulging temples, sharp and vigilant eyes, and they both have the peak realm of the third-level innate.

Tie Xiaohu was sitting on the sofa in the guest room, very quiet, watching Mo Wudao silently, with two thick eyebrows tightly knit together, as if worried about him.

Ling Yun only glanced at the overall situation of the room with his spiritual sense, and finally focused his spiritual sense on Mo Wudao, focusing on observing his eyes.

A person lying there motionless is not much different from a vegetative person, and the only thing that can observe is the eyes.

"Well, the rolling of the eyeballs is not as intense as before,

This shows that he has adapted to the situation over there, which is not bad. "

Ling Yun nodded secretly, feeling a little relieved, he turned his head and said to Qin Changqing: "Grandpa Qin, I'll go and see him first."

After finishing speaking, Ling Yun stepped into the Qin family's door step by step.

swipe...

Ling Yun moved, and soon came to the backyard. The two Qin family dead men at the door of the guest room only felt a blur in front of them. When they looked back, they found that there was already an extra person in the room.

"Brother Yun."

When Tie Xiaohu saw Ling Yun, he stood up and greeted Ling Yun.

"kindness."

Ling Yun responded, came to the bed, lowered his head and observed Mo Wudao carefully for a while, and then asked: "Xiaohu, how long does it take for Mo Wudao's eyeballs to roll violently? How long does it last each time?"

Tie Xiaohu said: "Brother Yun, I arrived here around 1:30 this afternoon. Up to now, it seems that Mo Wudao appeared once in the state you mentioned, and it was around 4:00 in the afternoon. About two hours."

Tie Xiaohu is now a cultivator in the middle stage of the fifth level of Qi training. Even though his realm is suppressed here, his five senses and six senses are so keen. He guards Mo Wudao, so he naturally observes very carefully.

"kindness……"

Ling Yun nodded, his eyes flickered, and he said to himself: "Only once, from four to six, for two hours..."

Listening to Ling Yun's babble, Tie Xiaohu couldn't bear it any longer. He walked up to Ling Yun and asked curiously, "Brother Yun, what do you think happened to Mo Wudao? When will he wake up?" ? Will it become that...vegetative person?"

After hearing this, Ling Yun asked back with a smile: "Do you think he is different from a vegetable now?"

"I'm afraid the only difference is that the pair of eyeballs can still roll under the eyelids, right?"

Tie Xiaohu's face collapsed in an instant, his eye circles were red and he asked, "Then, what should we do?"

Ling Yun smiled and patted Tie Xiaohu on the shoulder: "Why are you panicking? Don't worry, things are not what you think."

Then he explained via sound transmission: "Have you heard of the soul leaving the body? Mo Wudao's current situation, to put it bluntly, is actually similar to that."

Tie Xiaohu said in astonishment: "Yuanying?!"

Ling Yun was speechless, he raised his hand to caress his forehead: "The soul is out of the body, and there is still a difference of 108,000 miles from the Nascent Soul stage of a cultivator!"

"To be specific, the out-of-body soul is at most equivalent to the heartbeat period of a cultivator, and it's only in the same form."

"The heartbeat period is when the cultivator has just cultivated the Yin God, but the Yin God is still very weak and cannot see the light. He can only leave the body of the cultivator at night, and wander around randomly within a certain distance from the body."

"As for the soul out of body, it means that a person's soul is passively separated from the body due to some huge unbearable change, and cannot return to the human body within a certain period of time. The difference between the two is huge, not to mention Let’s talk about the real Nascent Soul.”

"Eight days ago, Mo Wudao calculated the secrets of the heavens and was bombarded by the laws of the heavens. His soul was shaken out of his body and he couldn't return for a while. His situation belongs to the latter."

"People have three souls and seven souls. Now Mo Wudao, at most, only one soul and one soul are still in his body. The other two souls and six souls have gone to nowhere."

While Ling Yun explained Mo Wudao's current state in detail, he also did not forget to tell Tie Xiaohu the realm that a cultivator must go through in the later stage.

"what?!"

Tie Xiaohu was dumbfounded, and said in shock: "The two souls and six souls are not with me, so... where did they go?"

Ling Yun shook his head and said: "Who can say that clearly? If you say that the ordinary soul leaves the body, even if the soul temporarily leaves the human body, it will not run too far, and it will return to the body soon; but Mo Wudao, this guy, He was bombarded like this by the Dao of Heaven, and after his soul left his body, who knows where he was thrown by the laws of the Dao of Heaven?"

Tie Xiaohu asked blankly: "No, not around here anymore?"

"nonsense!"

Ling Yun smiled wryly: "If it was around here, I would have to wait until today? He took it back then."

He paused, glanced around, and then said to Tie Xiaohu via voice transmission, "Not even in our world."

Tie Xiaohu's body shook wildly!

Although Ling Yun never explained it clearly, but Tie Xiaohu was not stupid, he understood, the message conveyed by Ling Yun's words was that after Mo Wudao's soul came out of his body, he was no longer in this mortal world!

"If it's not in Yangjian, where is it?"

Ling Yun signaled Tie Xiaohu to calm down with his eyes, and he said calmly: "Maybe it's the spirit world, maybe it's the underworld, maybe it's in the six realms of reincarnation..."

Immediately afterwards, Ling Yun's eyes narrowed, and his eyes seemed to pass through the Qin family's ancestral house, looking towards the northwest direction of Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum.

Mo Wudao is a psychic body, the psychic body he psychic is completely different from Ling Yun's spirit-gathering body, which can absorb any spiritual energy from the world.

When Mo Wudao is healthy, both eyes can see those "dirty things", let alone his soul is out of his body!

Qin Shihuang's mausoleum, the yin energy there is too heavy, and it is too close to the ancient Qin village. After Mo Wudao's soul came out of his body, his soul may have been attracted to the formation of Qin Shihuang's mausoleum.

But this is just Ling Yun's guess, it is too scary to say it, so he has not pointed it out.

"Brother Yun, then we have to find a way to save him!"

Tie Xiaohu was really impatient, he pointed to Mo Wudao on the bed, and said anxiously: "This person just lies down like this all day, so why should he be useless?"

Unexpectedly, Ling Yun shook his head: "It's not as serious as you think."

He turned around, facing Tie Xiaohu, and suddenly smiled brightly: "Xiaohu, don't forget, Mo Wudao where this guy came from and what he does."

"Uh……"

Tie Xiaohu was stunned: "Maoshan... is a professional ghost hunter!"

Ling Yun immediately gave him an appreciative look: "That's right, he is a Maoshan Taoist priest, the most important thing he lacks is the ability to catch ghosts, and he is also a psychic body, so we don't need to worry about his own affairs at all. .”

"That's just one of them."

"Secondly, do you still remember that when I was in Tianshan, my mother guarded the first seven for Uncle Ning? According to folklore, guarding the first seven is because after a person dies, there will be a night of returning to the soul, which happens to be the seventh night of death. God, that's why there is the theory of the first seven."

"Although Mo Wudao is not dead now, his soul is separated from his body, and he is no different from a living dead. But if his soul has not come back after eight days, it means that it is not time to come back. If we use methods now, Forcing him to return to his soul may not help him, but may make him miss a great opportunity!"

Speaking of this, Ling Yun's eyes gradually showed unspeakable confidence, and he had already confirmed his judgment.

No matter where Mo Wudao's soul went, and no matter what happened to him, judging by his current physical condition, his energy and blood are gradually filling up, his face is also very rosy, and his life is in a stable state. He doesn't seem to be suffering at all, let alone weak signs.

Ling Yun was well-informed, so of course he was not in a hurry.

Mo Wudao may be wandering somewhere, may be fighting non-stop, or may be looking for a way to return to the physical body, but at this time, it is best to rely on himself to solve it.

Tie Xiaohu seemed to be listening to a scripture from heaven, he was about to ask more questions, but when Ling Yun raised his hand, he stopped him.

Because at this time, Mo Wudao's eyeballs trembled slightly under the eyelids again, and then began to move slowly.

"Whoever realizes the big dream first, I know it all my life."

Ling Yun suddenly spoke, the voice was not high, but it was extremely penetrating: "Mo Wudao, I am Ling Yun, and I am by your side right now. I have means to help you wake up. As for whether you wake up or not, you can find a way to tell I."

The voice did not fall.

Tie Xiaohu was shocked to see that Mo Wudao's pair of eyeballs suddenly moved quickly left and right, and even his head began to shake slightly.

"look……"

Ling Yun smiled and shrugged slightly.

"Ma De, let me worry for nothing!"

Tie Xiaohu's heart instantly relaxed, and he couldn't help but curse.

"Go, leave him alone, let's go out!"

Ling Yun stopped looking at Mo Wudao, he put his arms around Tie Xiaohu's shoulders, and walked out the door.

"Brother Yun, how long will it take for this guy to wake up?"

"The number of Dayan is seventy-seven forty-nine days!"

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This chapter is really difficult to write. After thinking about it last night until now, I can only write it satisfactorily. Please forgive me.

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