Guardian of the Spirit

Previously, the main body of the patron saint Dream Demon was maintaining the stability of the illusion, preventing the illusion from being shattered by elves outside, and did not have much energy to deal with the elves within the illusion.

Now that the Dream Demon has strengthened the illusion of the ghost school, it can free up its hands to deal with the more arrogant little thorns in the ghost school.

The elves of the people in the spirit world and the people of the Dream Ruins are very strong, but in front of the dream monsters in the legendary realm, they are like children who can't walk.

Countless rune marks appear above the ghost school, and these runes form thousands of rune chains.

The rune chain was like a sharp sword, hanging down from the dark sky, inserted straight into the ground, and carried out carpet bombing.

The trainers and elves who had no time to escape were all pierced by rune chains and froze in place. Cursed runes were printed on the surface of their bodies, making them unable to move.

Under the bombardment of rune chains, the more cunning people from the spirit world and the people from the Ruins of Dreams also had a very difficult time coping.

Their demigod-level elves constantly hold up the barrier and block the rune chains.

But no matter how the elves create protective shields, they can't stop the rune chains with strong penetrating power.

In just over a minute, all the elves outside the bell tower fell to the ground and lost their ability to fight.

Trainers who have lost their combat effectiveness can only watch themselves aging and feel the loss of life energy in their bodies.

The vitality of elves is stronger than that of humans, and their condition is slightly better than that of trainers.

The vitality and vitality of all the creatures in the ghost school were drawn away by the formation patterns on the ground and flowed into the black crystal thrown by Lu Bai before.

"It's almost time to start peeling off the soul."

Lu Bai spoke.

Lu Bai's ghost elf Gengar stepped forward and retrieved the black crystal floating in the air.

Lu Bai has no superpower talent and cannot use superpowers. Compared with Jiang Yuan and other people in the spirit world, it is very inconvenient for him to do things and he has to rely on elves.

After Gengar recovered the black crystal, he gave it to a demigod-level superpower elf, the Dream-inducing Tapir, and asked it to peel off Lu Xiaozhou's soul.

The dream-inducing tapir caught the black crystal with one hand and shook the ring with the other hand, releasing his super power to separate Lu Xiaozhou's soul.

Lu Xiaozhou's soul has long been completely integrated with the body of the puppet Gengar, and the pain of forcibly stripping it away is no less painful than dividing the soul.

But Lu Xiaozhou didn't react at all, he was very quiet, as if he couldn't feel any pain.

"Won't it hurt?"

Even Jiang Tong, who was fearless, rubbed his arms with goosebumps.

It hurts to look at your soul when you peel it off.

"He may be used to this kind of pain."

Zhuo Qingyin turned his head.

Once you are used to this kind of pain, you will naturally not react too much.

Jiang Yuan silently moved out of the ice coffin to avoid accidents.

After separating the soul, the dream-inducing tapir man put Lu Xiaozhou's soul into the body of a long-dead man.

This man's body is the container that the dream demon found that best fits Lu Xiaozhou's soul.

Immediately afterwards, the dream-inducing tapir inspired the life energy in the black crystal and injected it into the man's body to replenish vitality and help Lu Xiaozhou's soul merge into the new body.

A few minutes later, the initial integration of the soul and body was completed. There were no accidents along the way, and overall it went smoothly.

"Bring it to the patron saint."

Lu Bai ordered Geng Gui.

Gengar recovered the black crystal from the Dream-inducing Tapir, and took the temporarily useless black crystal to the patron saint Dream Demon.

The life energy inside the black crystal not only replenishes Lu Xiaozhou's vitality, but also heals the patron saint Meng Yaomo who has not fully recovered from his injuries.

Generally speaking, to treat internal and external injuries and replenish vitality, you can use the endless life energy in the stone slab, no matter which stone slab it is.

No matter which stone slab is, it has extremely rich life energy. The difference in life energy between different stone slabs is the quantity and quality of life energy.

The best slate for healing is, of course, the grass slate. Other slates can also heal wounds, but the effects are not as fast as those of the grass slate.

The life energy of the stone slab is a panacea, but it is only a panacea. It does not mean that there are no other energies that are more effective than the life energy of the stone slab.

The patron saint of the Lu family, Meng Yao Mo, possesses a ghost slate. The speed of healing with the ghost slate is not as fast as the life energy extracted through blood sacrifice.

The life energy in the living body combined with the special secret method mastered by the patron saint Meng Yaomo can heal ten times faster than the life energy using ghost-type stone tablets.

Therefore, the Lu family's patron saint, Meng Yaomo, supported Lu Bai's use of blood sacrifice to collect the life energy of humans and elves.

Anyway, they are greedy humans who covet the art of resurrection. They will die if they die, and the guardian dream monster will not feel sorry for them at all.

The black crystal was taken to the Dream Demon by Geng Gui. Without him, Jiang Yuan transferred Lu Xiaozhou into an ice coffin to avoid any accidents.

"Your Hua Beibei seems to be seriously injured."

Lu He, who looked like a scarecrow, noticed Hua Beibei who was already in the ice coffin.

"It withstood a blow from the legendary Poison Baby for me."

Jiang Yuan stared at Hua Beibei with his eyes closed.

When the helpers called by Lu Bai heard this, they all looked sideways.

They thought that Jiang Yuan could easily defeat the four-jawed Needle Dragon and Poison Babe who were at the legendary level.

Now it seems that the battle was not as simple as they imagined.

That's right, this is normal.

Jiang Yuan is less than twenty years old, and the time he has spent cultivating elves is so short. If Jiang Yuan's elves can crush the legendary level elves, they will have to wonder if they have lived like dogs in these years.

"Can't it be cured?"

Zhuo Qingyin asked.

"I've tried every method, but it just can't be cured."

Jiang Yuan shook his head.

"Not even grass attribute holy objects?"

Lu Bai looked at Jiang Yuan.

Lu Bai knew that his father handed over the grass slate and elf egg to Jiang Yuan.

When he first passed away, Lu Bai was at the Lu family ruins.

"no."

Jiang Yuan continued to shake his head.

"What about the power of time?"

Zhuo Qingyin asked again.

It's not a big secret that Jiang Yuan owns the stone tablet and can use the power of time. Anyone who is willing to investigate can deduce it through clues.

Therefore, Lu Bai and Zhuo Qingyin asked very straightforwardly.

Anyway, Jiang Yuan is not afraid of other people knowing that he has the record of repelling a legendary level elf and killing two legendary level elf alone. Who would blindly target Jiang Yuan?

Except for Tiersula and others who knew the inside story and the senior officials of the New World Organization, most people in the outside world assumed that Jiang Yuan was the one who killed the Four-jawed Needle Dragon and Xuwuide.

After all, Xuwuide and the Four-jawed Needle Dragon disappeared in exactly the same way, both disappearing under the attack of the power of time.

In the eyes of outsiders, Xuwuide and the Four-jawed Needle Dragon were obliterated by Jiang Yuan using the power of time.

"It's no use."

Jiang Yuan continued to shake his head.

Everyone was stunned.

Can plug-ins like Time Force not work?

Is this hopeless?

Just when everyone was about to ask Hua Beibei what kind of injury she suffered, the bell tower suddenly started to shake.

Not only the bell tower, but the entire ghost school illusion is shaking.

"The elves outside are coming. Let's go."

Lu Bai looked into the distance.

A crack appeared in the black fantasy sky, and dazzling light seeped into it.

No matter how hard the injured dream monster strengthens the illusion, it will be difficult for it to withstand the indiscriminate bombardment of outside elves.

Not to mention that the dream demon is currently recovering from his injuries and has no time to continue to maintain the stability of the illusion.

The blood sacrifice is completed and the life energy is collected. There is no need to stay in the illusion.

The soldiers were divided into two groups, Lu Bai, Jiang Baiming, Ying He and others, to capture the few people from the spirit world and the ruins of dreams who were not dead.

There is a personal grudge between them, which needs to be settled slowly and privately.

The four juniors, Jiang Yuan, Jiang Tong, Zhuo Qingyin, and Lu He, left the ghost school fantasy world first.

Jiang Yuan and the others passed through the alternate space passage and arrived at an unknown hill in Blue Star.

"The vitality of those immortals is too tenacious."

Jiang Tong looked at the space passage with a regretful tone.

Jiang Baiming kicked him out, otherwise he would have wanted to get involved and see those old guys lingering like old dogs.

"The speed at which the blood sacrifice extracts life energy is not adjusted to the extreme. The reason is to keep their fortunes to calculate the previous accounts. Otherwise, they would have died long ago, and no matter what special props they bring, they will not work."

Lu He snorted.

The speed of absorbing life energy in this blood sacrifice was not very fast, and only some ordinary people died.

Most of the elves and superpowers managed to survive with the large amount of life energy in their bodies.

Of course, surviving is also a very painful thing. The blood sacrifice forcibly drains the life energy, which will cause serious sequelae to the living beings.

Needless to say, people with super powers are in a state of being half-buried.

As for elves, if the lost life energy is not replenished in time, it will damage the foundation and affect future practice.

If the situation is better, you will be unable to make progress throughout your life and will be stuck at your current state.

In a worse situation, the state will regress, or it will join the half-buried army of superpowers.

Not long after, Lu Bai and others came out of the space passage.

The superpowers who entered the ghost school, whether they were from the spirit world or from the Ruins of Dreams, were all knocked unconscious and tied up.

The ghost school illusion is attacked by other elves and is on the verge of collapse. They want to settle accounts and find a good place to settle accounts.

After everyone came out, the Lu family's patron saint, Meng Yaomo, also left the illusion.

The appearance of the patron saint dream demon is not much different from that of ordinary dream demons, except that its body is larger, fully twenty meters high.

Such a behemoth, and a ghost-type elf in the legendary realm, the Dream Demon puts great pressure on everyone.

"I have other things to do, so I will leave Xiaozhou under your care for the time being."

Lu Bai asked Jiang Yuan.

"kindness."

Jiang Yuan nodded.

With the ice coffin here, Lu Xiaozhou's time can be frozen in time even if something happens.

"I owe you a favor for this matter. If you need help in the future, you can always come to me."

Lu Bai didn't want to have sex with Ice Coffin in vain.

He and Jiang Baiming found the ice coffin originally, but without Jiang Yuan, the ice coffin would not have come to the outside world.

Because their elves can't defeat the Ice Nine Tails, and they can't take away the Ice Coffin at all.

The ice coffin was given to Jiang Yuan by Bing Jiuwei, and is Jiang Yuan's property.

Jiang Yuan and Lu Xiaozhou are friends, but this is not the reason why he prostituted Bing Coffin for nothing.

"Can you persuade the patron saint Meng Yaomo to accept a disciple?"

Jiang Yuan thought for a moment, telepathically communicated with Lu Bai, and wanted to use this favor directly.

"Disciple? You mean Death's Coffin?"

Lu Bai immediately understood what Jiang Yuan wanted to do.

"right."

Jiang Yuan wants to send the death coffin to the Lu family's patron saint, Meng Yaomo, so that he can learn more profound puppetry techniques from Meng Yaomo.

Since Grandpa Lu's death, Death's Coffin has had its own elf specializing in puppetry.

Even if Death's Coffin's talent for puppetry is high, there will still be things he doesn't understand.

Without a teacher who understands puppetry, Death Coffin has to solve problems on its own when it comes to practice problems, and sometimes it can get stuck for a long time.

Therefore, Jiang Yuan wanted to find a master for the Death Coffin.

The patron saint of the Lu family, Meng Yaomo, is currently the most proficient elf in puppetry in the world.

With its teachings, Death's Coffin will definitely be able to solve some problems that you can't figure out.

"Okay, let me ask."

Lu Bai responded in his heart, and then he walked to the patron saint Meng Yaomo and communicated with the patron saint Meng Yaomo.

After a moment of exchange, Lu Bai signaled Jiang Yuan to release the coffin of death.

The patron saint dream monster can accept apprentices, but it needs to see the elves first. It does not want to accept elves who are not pleasing to the eye because of their poor talent.

Jiang Yuan pressed the elf ball and released the death coffin.

Death's Coffin looked around in confusion, at all the prisoners in the spirit world and on the ground.

Why did you call it out? It seems there is no need to fight now.

Soon, Death Coffin noticed the huge patron saint Dream Demon.

The aura of the patron saint Dream Demon gives the Death Coffin a long-lost sense of familiarity, which is the puppetry technique.

When Death's Coffin looked at the patron saint Dream Demon, the patron saint Dream Demon was also looking at the little guy Death's Coffin and gave Death's Coffin a score in his heart.

His strength is at the peak of the Heavenly King level, barely enough, not too weak.

He has a level of practice in puppetry, dual souls, and is a beginner. He is qualified to learn advanced puppetry. He is a good candidate.

The first impression and feeling are okay, I don't like it and I don't hate it either.

Lu Bai raised his head and asked the patron saint Meng Yaomo's meaning with his eyes.

After confirming that the patron saint Meng Yaomo didn't hate Death's Coffin and could accept Death's Coffin as his disciple, Lu Bai nodded towards Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan saw this and telepathically said: "It is the Lu family's patron saint, the Dream Demon. It is very accomplished in puppetry. Do you want to be its apprentice?"

Death Coffin's mind didn't turn around for a moment.

Be the disciple of Meng Yaomo, the patron saint of the Lu family?

Death Coffin was stunned for a moment, and then he understood Jiang Yuan's good intentions, and a tangled look appeared on his face.

Having the patron saint Meng Yaomo as his master, who is proficient in puppetry, is a rare opportunity. But if he wants to accept the patron saint Meng Yaomo as his master, he will leave Jiang Yuan's side.

Death Coffin doesn't really want to leave Jiang Yuan.

"The life of a ghost elf is so long. I will die before you. There will always be a day when I leave you. Don't think of me as everything in your life. You have to do what you like to do and live for yourself.

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"Besides, being the apprentice of the Dream Demon doesn't mean you have to abandon us. When you miss me, the Crystal Lantern, the Fire Spirits and the others, you can always come back to Hazy Moon Island to find us."

Jiang Yuan saw what Death's Coffin was struggling with, so he said a few words and then stopped talking.

Whether or not to become the apprentice of the Dream Demon is a decision made by the Death God Coffin himself, and Jiang Yuan does not want to interfere too much.

Death Coffin heard this and remained silent.