The Ancestor of Body Repair

Following the low-altitude flight of several famous swordsmen, a mountain range shrouded in pale golden fog appeared in everyone's sight.

Chen Yang moved his right hand, and an illusory short sword aura shot out from his hand and fell into the mist. Accompanied by a few sword sounds, the mist slowly opened a hole and two figures flew out.

They were a middle-aged man with vicissitudes of life, and a woman with a dignified appearance. The pair of men and women suddenly became a little nervous when they saw Yuan Ying Jianxiu, whose number was reduced by half.

"Master Chen, the old monster appeared in the sky before, did the master succeed?" The dignified woman couldn't help asking after everyone entered the golden mist.

Chen Yang looked up at the sky covered by the golden mist, showing a rather regretful smile:

"Senior Brother Ye succeeded in comprehending his will, but the old guy from the Star Soul Clan reacted too quickly. He had only time to help the eight junior brothers free, so he had to explode his soul, otherwise he would be imprisoned again by the soul-binding technique."

"The nine auras that appeared in the air before are the remaining restrictions of the Star Soul Refinement Void Soul Binding Technique. Senior Brother, they are completely freed..."

Hearing this, the dignified woman's eyes flashed with a complex color of grief and relief, and her originally tense expression relaxed a lot.

Another man with vicissitudes, carefully observed Xia Chenyang's expression, his pupils shrank slightly, a dim color flashed in his eyes, and then his expression returned to normal, he opened his mouth and said in a hoarse voice: "Masters and uncles It’s hard work, since this method is feasible, it means that I also have hope of liberation.”

"Nephew Song, please tell the other disciples this news. We have some loss of qi and blood. Let's go back to practice first." The man with a chin full of beards said in a calm tone.

"Yes, Master Yang."

The men and women responded, and after bowing, they continued to guard the defensive formation in the pale golden mist. Chen Yang and the other seven sword cultivators split into several sword lights and fell to the mountains below.

The mountains here are strange in shape, and all the peaks seem to be cut off in the middle, forming flat-topped peaks, each of which has a group of buildings that prohibit the flashing of aura.

Some of the peaks are the Hall of Refining Items, some are the Tibetan Gold Pavilion, and there are many disciples' residences and cave houses. From time to time, there are shadows flying with sword lights between the peaks, and it looks like a prosperous cultivator sect.

However, if you look closely, you will find that these monks are all taciturn. Even if they fly side by side, they don't say a word to each other. There is a strong sense of depression.

Chen Yang rode the sword light and came to a steep flat-topped mountain. The spiritual energy here was strong. There was only a cave house on the top of the mountain, which was covered by a light yellow ban. There were a few stone house buildings and a few herbal gardens.

After he entered the cave, he immediately closed the surrounding restrictions, and then arranged several formations to prevent snooping, and then slumped on the ground.

"Everyone's emotions can still be supported..."

Chen Yang murmured, only when he returned to his cave, and no longer faced the painful senior brothers, did he feel so relaxed.

"I really want to sleep..."

Following this thought, he suddenly felt that all the nerves in his body seemed to loosen up, and there was an unfamiliar sense of relief.

The pent-up exhaustion seemed to erupt at this moment, his body softened, he fell at the entrance of the cave, and fell asleep...

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"I didn't expect this kid to rely on his own will to hold on, and his soul is extremely weak. I just loosened his nerves and fell asleep..."

"Hey, go to sleep, it will be more comfortable to sleep."

Lu Kun's blood clone was stored in Chen Yang's skull and occiput, and he sighed silently in his heart.

Just now, he slightly used the divine power of the flesh and blood, and when the swordsman's nerves relaxed, he completely relaxed the other's tense nerves, but he didn't expect this action to directly make him fall asleep.

"When the cultivator's spirit is tense, it should not be strange to sleep, not to mention that this sword cultivator has suppressed a lot of emotions and pressure in his body."

"Just now, I just slightly adjusted Chen Yang's physical nerves. Even if the old man who refines the virtual can observe this place, he shouldn't have any doubts."

Lu Kun carefully judged in his heart, while observing the other party's sea of ​​consciousness from a special angle through the blood vessel and nerve network in Chenyang's head.

Chen Yang's Divine Consciousness light ball is wrapped with a strange network. This network is composed of strange triangular structures. In addition, there is a blue-gray silk thread extending outward, penetrating the consciousness all the way. top of the sea.

The ball of light of consciousness is like a fish, and the sealing network outside is a fishing net. Although the fish is caught in the net, it is still kept in the pond. As soon as the line is pulled, it seems that the fish can be easily pulled away.

"This should be the soul binding technique they said."

"The soul of a cultivator in Nascent Soul was fused with Nascent Soul. After the soul-binding operation, the soul was pulled directly from Nascent Soul and was trapped in the sea of ​​consciousness..."

Lu Kun, who once teamed up with Xu Junwen of the Yin-Yang Holy Sect to hunt down the soul of Nascent Soul, knew quite a bit about the relationship between the soul of a monk in the Nascent Soul and Nascent Soul.

In Chenyang's separation state, if the soul is imprisoned in the sea of ​​consciousness, the necrosis of the body is equivalent to falling, and there is no soul in the Nascent Soul, and it cannot even be teleported.

"This place is equivalent to a large sect, there are at least hundreds of sword cultivators, and everyone has been subjected to the soul binding technique. As long as the spirit of the soul falls into an extreme, the old man will collect fishing nets and devour the soul..."

"Although the magical power of refining virtual cannot be judged by common sense, but one thing is certain, the soul binding technique must have something to do with this old guy's kingdom of God."

"The Kingdom of God is a huge pond, and the human race with soul binding is the fish raised in it. Every movement of the fish, and even what he thinks, is probably within the perception of the old man. ."

"Why do the Star Soul Clan absorb the souls that contain extreme emotions? Because of the special nature of refining virtual?"

"The old guy seems to have extracted the soul from it, and what kind of star treasure..."

"The emotional soul should be related to the unique energy of the Star Soul Clan..."

Lu Kun couldn't help thinking about the energy of the Star Soul Clan.

"In the past, the human race, the demon race, and the demon race's gods existed, and they all possessed the spirit of the will. The star soul race seems to be a kind of pure soul power, which is a bit close to the spiritual power of the worm race."

"The soul of extreme emotions is similar to the soul of comprehension of will, but it is a little different, even low-level monks can."

"This soul binding technique can definitely sense emotional changes, and we have to find out the principle..."

Thinking of this, Lu Kun felt a sense of powerlessness.

"But in the current situation, even if the spirit hides magical powers to hide from its perception, but if I use the soul binding technique here, the old guy will definitely find something strange..."

He created a line of body refinement, and there is very little research on the soul of immortal cultivators. Even the will of the gods is blood will, and the soul is completely different from traditional immortal cultivators.

What's more, what Lu Kun wants to crack now is the spell that refines the existence of the void, and it is still under the surveillance of the other party. As long as there is a little strangeness, it may be discovered. He can only observe the soul binding technique from a distance, and he cannot study its characteristics at all... …

"Hmph, the unique physical cultivation realms such as bone transformation and visceral essence were all derived by Lu Kun. Even if this soul-binding technique is a spell to refine the void, so what!"

Lu Kun's thoughts turned frantically, and he entered a contemplative state of deriving the difficulties of body refinement.

"The soul of the human race is a fish, the soul binding is a fishing net, and the soul is a pond."

"If you want to rescue these clansmen, you must first break the fishing net and take them out of this pond."

"How do you let the fish leave without touching the net?"

Several key contents echoed in Lu Kun's heart.

"The soul of the human race, the soul with extreme emotions, the spell to capture the soul..."

"The emotions of the human soul?"

"It seems that a similar scene has been encountered a long time ago..."

Lu Kun suddenly remembered a long-buried memory.

"When I was sacrificed by the old ghost Murong, I absorbed the blood of the seniors of the martial artist and activated the supernatural powers of the arm, and then I destroyed the enemy. The blood of the absorbed contains the emotions of the seniors of the martial artist..."

Even at this moment, he can clearly remember those extreme emotions mixed with unwillingness and resentment.

"In addition to the extreme emotions of the Vajra martial artist, there is even a trace of remnant soul, which remains in the flesh and blood..."

At that time, his knowledge was short and his cultivation base was low. He felt that this might be the special feature of the Diamond Art, but now he has reached the realm of the Dirty Yuan period, involving the realm of the soul and will. Recalling this special feature of the Vajra martial artist, Still feel incredible.

Even if a traditional immortal cultivator dies and becomes a zombie, there is no remnant of the original soul in his body.

"Is this caused by a strong body?"

"Wait, and senior Ling Yuetian..."

Lu Kun suddenly thought of another thing. When he was fleeing, he met Wang Shitong, a corpse refiner who was almost killed by Ling Yuetian.

It should be known that Wang Shitong at that time was the cultivation base of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining. Ling Yuetian did not have a magic weapon to control the spirit, but he actually possessed an attack power close to the perfection of Qi Refining. Obviously, the Diamond Art has a new breakthrough and comprehension. By.

"Senior Ling, who was refined into a zombie, still had a trace of consciousness when I was talking with Wang Shitong, not only him, but also the other seniors of the King Kong Jue. With their help, I defeated Wang Shitong, the second time. Foundation building was successful."

"That is to say, if there are extreme emotions when a King Kong Jue martial artist dies, a trace of the remnant soul will remain in the body together with the extreme emotions. Whether it is refined into zombies or refined into blood water, it will be preserved."

"Then there is only one possibility for the carrier of this emotion, and that is..."

"Human blood!"

Lu Kun felt a touch of excitement in his heart, as if he had found something surprising.

"Mortal warriors have no spiritual roots. As a human race, the only thing that can be used as a carrier of emotions and souls in the body is the source particles of human blood!"

Thinking of this, many things were connected in his mind, and he had a bold speculation in his heart.

"Senior Ling Yuetian can't pose a threat to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining if he simply relies on the pure power of the Great Achievement of the Diamond Art."

"I'm afraid he has found a way to unearth the special energy contained in extreme emotions, and combine it with the blood of the human race and the power of the flesh, so as to threaten the cultivator of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining with the body of a mortal..."

"Then can I find a similar method, trying to find the connection between the emotional soul and the blood of the human race, to rescue these human souls?"

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