Playing the cultivation game in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 81 Discussing the origin on the stone flat

From the moment he was brought back by the tower owner, Yan has spent eight years in the tower.

During these eight years, he didn't do much, and he didn't even practice diligently, which was a waste of his great talent.

In order to find a possibility, I read and only read day after day.

The collection of books in the tower is vast, and there are countless secret records and anecdotes. He also knows many unknown things. For example, in the war between immortals and demons ten thousand years ago, many ancient immortals survived, and for special reasons, they chose

Stayed in the mortal realm.

The five old men in the center of Xiaohuai are exactly like this.

The name of the old woman who spoke earlier was Shaofang. Shao is an eternity that never fades away, and Fang is an everlasting youth. However, her withered face now is far different from this name.

Taoli glanced at Shaofang, then returned her gaze to the stone flat. She sighed and stretched out three fingers.

"You made a mistake, it's not one." He looked around at the people around him, paused and said, "It's three!"

Feng Mu, the red-haired old woman next to Shaofang, had a clear look on her face and nodded in agreement: "What Tao Li said is true."

"Look carefully at the separated spirit, flesh, and bones. They don't belong to the same person at all. Her life soul only matches her bones, and her heavenly soul matches her physical body's bloodline."

"Her body growth time is obviously less than eight years, but her bone age is almost nineteen years old." The only black-haired old man in the scene, Cheng Qi, also added after seeing this.

Shaofang thought for a moment, opened her left hand, green light gathered in her palm, and then walked towards Shiping.

Seeing the green light with its majestic vitality, flicking through every inch of burning flesh and bones, the boredom around the girl dissipated a little, and Yan's eyes first brightened a little, and then quickly dimmed.

With a large amount of vitality poured into his body, Sheng Fei's breath was still rapid and chaotic, with no sign of waking up. The ban blocked everyone's voices, and he could only pace back and forth restlessly outside the hospital.

"It's useless. My rejuvenation technique can only replenish her vitality, but cannot suppress the fire poison in her body." Shaofang frowned. She saw something on Sheng Fei's bones that she found unacceptable.

"Her bones are clean, without any adhesion of flesh and blood, and there are still residues of Luo Shui's immortal power on them. Do you know what this means?"

Under normal circumstances, a person's spirit, flesh, and bones are supposed to be integrated and intertwined with each other. If the bones are clean, there are only two possibilities.

One is that the person died long enough to the point where only the bones are left; the other is that the person has undergone special treatment.

"I understand what you mean. Luo Shui peeled off other people's bones and souls, and stuffed them into another body." Feng Mu's voice was harsh, and he tightened his grip on the long staff, "It's just that I don't understand.

Why would she do this?"

"I don't know what Luo Shui encountered when she crossed the sea of ​​​​stars to make her, who is kind-hearted, do such a cruel and inhumane act."

If you don't know your experience, you can't talk about right and wrong.

"If in order to save our own home, we have to destroy the lives of innocent people next to us, I will feel uneasy."

Feng Mu's fingers turned white when pinched, and the weight of his whole body seemed to be attached to the long and fluttering staff at his hand.

Old Man Taoli stroked his gray beard and said, "The sky is about to fall, and we can no longer bear any more karma. We have to find a way to send them back."

"But the problem is that Luoshui didn't leave us any clues. We don't know where they came from." The person who said this was Cheng Qi.

"This body has the aura of the Feng family in its bloodline. Based on this alone, those shameless people in Tong Palace are 90% unwilling to let him go."

Feng Mu was also worried. She could clearly see the six restrictions above Sheng Fei's soul.

That's not a lock in the ordinary sense.

It is said that when a person dies, his soul disappears and his heart remains calm. However, there are six chains across the silver sea that imprison the three souls that are burning and trying to escape from the body - they are protection and a silent cage.

"What a few lunatics." Feng Mu murmured in a low voice.

"Feng Mu, you know that everything in the sky is never of the same mind." Old Tao Li's expression was extremely calm and his eyes were deep, "As far as the human race is concerned, we have not been able to find out the death of Xuan Shuangzi and the distress of Shaofang back then.

That’s where the problem lies.”

"In fact, everyone here may have betrayed Tianxiao."

"Okay, there's no point in guessing here."

A generous voice interrupted Old Man Taoli's speculation. The speaker was Cheng Liu, who had been silent before. His description was much better than that of the other four old men. His face was smooth and wrinkle-free, and his eyes were clear.

"The earth soul is related to the cause and effect of the world in which she lives. Where does her earth soul come from?"

Old Man Taoli was not displeased by being interrupted and said quietly: "You know, my useless student has a younger brother."

He glanced at Cheng Liu, the youngest of the group, with a somewhat unclear meaning in his tone.

"It just so happened that he died on that day."

Under the locust tree at the courtyard gate, the white cat Aruo jumped to the side of the rock where he was sitting leaning against the wooden sign, and pressed a front paw on the back of his hand.

"You know, that white-haired old woman, Fangshan guest Shaofang, was the best at growing things in your human race ten thousand years ago. The world would never have imagined that she was not dead and was still hiding here."

"Be respectful, that's our Dean of Guiyuan." Yan picked up Aruo, whose paws were restless, and looked at him.

There are four courtyards in the pagoda: banyan, cinnamon, peach, and willow. Each of the four courtyards has its own strengths, and students can enter according to their preferences.

In Guiyuan, students are taught mostly in civil engineering. Yan also knew a little about Dean Shaofang, and he thought of the record about Fangshan Guest in a certain Tianjie secret book.

The spring in Fangshan stretches for thousands of miles and is full of vitality. The flowers, plants and trees on the mountain are all her people, her children.

She stood tall and graceful on the black fertile soil for half of spring.

"But such a beautiful place was destroyed in the hands of betrayal!"

"She watched helplessly as her people died in the flames of karma. If the demon army that happened to be cleaning up the battlefield hadn't arrived nearby, she would have been there."

"Aruo, you peeked into my sea of ​​consciousness again." Yan said dissatisfied, and immediately noticed Bai Mao's last sentence.

"What did you just say? It was the demon army that saved Dean Shaofang?"

Aruo stretched out her paw and pointed to the courtyard, "Yes, meow, look at that red-haired old woman, she is Mu Feng, the emperor of the Demon Realm ten thousand years ago."

Yan Yi didn't know what to say for a moment.

The name of their banyan garden director Feng Mu, the Demon Emperor Mu Feng from ten thousand years ago, is really simple and easy to understand.

"Then, here comes the problem."

Seeing everyone talking harmoniously, he realized a very big problem.

Tianxiao Realm is a battlefield. If the immortals and demons are allies of each other, then what is the war between immortals and demons?

When I think of the teachers who have added extra classes for ten thousand years, I feel really sorry.

(End of chapter)