Record of Chaos

Chapter 952: Falling into the devil and impairing the mind, the shadows and souls are also sleepy

   (952 fell into the devil and impaired the mind, and the shadows were also sleepy in the line shape)

   Qingsong Chaosong Gong is a combination of yin and yang wind techniques that Qin Zunyang comprehended when he was meditating on the mountainside when he saw the turbulent mountain wind and the pine waves.

   What did he think, he couldn't think of any shortcomings in this one that needed Song Lan to make up?

Later, he learned from Miu, who was already a corpse of souls, learned the soul technique of Thousand Miles, and began to practice the method of soul technique, and combined with Qingsong Chaoyong Gong, it became a unique magical power called Qiansong Soul. needle.

   But this is not his answer either.

  Ding Soul Needle is just a technique, not a technique. Although more practice will help strengthen the soul and in turn promote the improvement of skill, there is no need for Song Lan's soul to add any defects.

"Where is your ancestor's soul orb?" Looking at his tangled appearance, Zhu Zhu stretched out a hand to spread it out, "Where is the soul orb you have been using for cultivation, show me? "

   Gouzhu calculated the secret in King Yun's army, and the only omission in the Jade Palace that was calculated was the soul bead in Song Ruhai's hand.

   It is reasonable to say that Song Ruhai absorbs the remaining soul power of the ancestor in that soul orb. If it is slowly digested, it will only strengthen his soul and promote his pine tide surge power to continue to advance.

   But it is not without danger. Because the soul power of absorbing the ancestors is far faster than the progress of meditating and refining. As long as he is a little eager for success, he may fall into an unstoppable barrier.

  No one can interfere with this. Whether it's his master or his fellow-sisters, even if you look at it and worry in your heart, you can only remind him repeatedly.

  Cultivating and seeking the Fa, any step that you really take in this one can only be taken by yourself, and no one else can replace it. And where exactly this step was taken, it is not necessarily clear to me.

   Song Ruhai has always felt that he is cultivating all the time, so as to catch up with Huang Lu and deceive them. But he never thought that he would be eager for success, greedy for the soul power of the ancestors in the soul orb.

   This matter is actually well confirmed. Just look at how much spirit power is left in that soul orb. Subtract the remaining amount from the original amount and that is how much he has drawn. This is easy to estimate the speed at which he absorbs these spirit powers.

   "What's so good about this! Over the years, I have been practicing according to Taishang and Master's instructions, and I have never greeted kungfu."

   Song Ruhai's mouth was disdainful, but his spiritual consciousness was nervously searching for that soul orb in the fairy lotus. He was also anxious to show evidence, but he couldn't tell whether he wanted to show it to Gouzou or prove it to himself.

   But his expression grew stiffer. Because that soul orb is missing.

   No matter how his divine consciousness rummaged in the fairy lotus, the same familiar things flashed back and forth in front of his eyes, but the thing he needed to find the most could not be found.

   He vaguely realized that he might be eager for success at some point, swallowing the entire soul orb at once, and then wiped out the related memories on his own.

   "Where?" Gou Zhuo stared at Song Ruhai's flustered but persistent eyes, and asked again.

   "Is it weird?" The stronger the anxiety in Song Ruhai's heart, the stronger his retort, "I just lost it. I don't know where it went."

   Gouzhu said: "You didn't absorb it all, right? Only the eighteenth generation of the Song family ancestors must have Song Lan to achieve the Golden Core Sanhua, right?"

  While he was speaking, the power of divine consciousness shot like the rays of the scorching sun, illuminating Song Ruhai, who had been hiding in the haze, almost nowhere to hide.

   Song Ruhai's face changed suddenly, his eyes closed tightly, covering his ears, and shook his head violently.

   "Impossible! Impossible!"

   Goujiu deliberately used the power of his nine-strength god's consciousness to drink like this, trying to wake this person from his dream.

   This is actually dangerous. If Song Ruhai wakes up well, if he can't wake up or is still struggling between half asleep and half awake, he may collapse and become confused.

   But he had to do it. A person dies in a dream, if you try to make him wake up, there is still a chance, if you ignore it, there is no hope.

   When Song Ruhai opened his eyes again, his eyes were already covered with clear black lines. But then he calmed down instead.

  "Just for the selfish woman who betrayed her family, the hundreds of years of hard work of the eighteenth generation of my Song family will be ruined?

   "Instead of so many people dying in vain? Why don't I make three flowers, refine them into immortals, and fly these people to the sky together to enjoy the blessings of heaven?

   "To put it bluntly, you are just jealous of my accomplishments."

   The black line extended to his eyebrows, and his face suddenly became extremely fierce.

   "If you block me, don't blame me for not being in the same family. Whether it is you, Lian Ling or Lian Ping, whoever blocks me kills!"

   In his heart, from the moment the sect blocked his enlightenment, the so-called fellowship ceased to exist.

   Just as he was speaking, the black lines on his face spread across his body and extended to the ground.

   Gouzhu's body suddenly felt stiff, and his limbs seemed to be entangled with countless filaments, unable to move.

   Looking around, there was no causal soul silk landing on him in the air~www.wuxiaspot.com~, which was temporarily blocked by the mysterious cold air outside his body.

   But under the dimly swaying oil lamp, the black lines on the floor spread like a shadow, already entangled his shadow.

   Song Ruhai’s technique is called "Shadow Form by Borrowing Shadows", one of the Soul Sect's techniques.

   Although Xuanming's mana is powerful, it can only fall on the real thing, but it is helpless to the illusory shadow.

  Causal Soul Silk can infer the cause from the effect as long as it controls the shadow of the opponent. The shadow can't move, and the body can't move either. The shadow can be controlled, and the body is also controlled by him.

   "I use you to exchange Song Lan, I don't believe Lian Ling will not agree!" Song Ruhai sneered.

   Although he has fallen into a devil, his inherent thinking mode still exists.

   In his opinion, the only person Song Lan could seek asylum was Lian Lingna. Even Ling is also a person, as long as he is a person, there is nothing that can't be settled with a reasonable transaction.

   One is her Taoist companion, who made a betrayal from the Song family who only half-way worshipped her teacher. She should know which one is more important.

   He took out the jade slip, intending to send a message to Lian Ling to request a substitution. But as soon as he started thinking about it, he heard an uproar, and the defilement he had controlled turned into a ball of clear water, which fell to the ground, scattered and flowing.

   is the water body again!

   His causal soul silk can only hold back the things with the soul. When the distraction is drawn away from this water body, it becomes ordinary water. His soul silk has no control effect, so naturally he can only let it fall apart.

   In an instant, he only felt an extremely cold wind blow by, and he seemed to be frozen into ice.

   The oil lamp on the wall went out with the wind. The darkness swallowed the surroundings, and naturally there was no longer any shadow.

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