Whoosh!
The Soul Treasure Tree flashed away like a shooting star, and reappeared in front of Jiang's smooth and delicate forehead. Under someone's control, it suddenly became smaller and disappeared into Jiang's eyebrows.
Jiang's originally dim spirit lit up bit by bit, first like a firefly, then like a candle attracting moths, and finally like a burning little sun in the dark room.
Zhao Ling'er and Li Xiaoyao watched this scene without blinking, as if frozen.
Time passed silently.
About three hours later, the strong light dimmed.
The blood flowing out of Jiang's seven orifices disappeared, and the aura that had been extremely weak returned to the level of an ordinary person, but he still did not wake up, as if he had fallen asleep.
Cao Yi put down his hands and let out a breath. Healing the soul was much more tiring than treating the physical body.
It was a wise move for Jiujianxian to decisively withdraw and leave.
As soon as this idea came up, Cao Yi knocked it back.
Just as deducing that heaven will be struck by lightning can hone the way of deduction, healing the soul is also a way of cultivating the soul.
Like the Jiujianxian who hides when trouble comes, when will he be able to make progress?
It should be noted that practicing is like sailing against the current. If you don’t advance, you will retreat. It's better to make a little progress every day than to stand still.
From the fact that the Sword Master keeps widening the gap between him and Jiu Jian Xian, we can see that what Jiu Jian Xian is doing is wrong.
"Taoist Priest, how is grandma?"
Zhao Ling'er's voice sounded.
Cao Yi looked over and saw that the beautiful face was full of anxiety.
Smiling slightly, he said: "Your grandma's spirit has stabilized and she will wake up soon."
Compared to Cui Wenzi and Dongmen Qing in the previous world, and Ren Qing in the previous world, Jiang's soul was much less damaged.
"Thank you, Taoist Master, thank you, Taoist Master..."
Zhao Ling'er burst into tears with joy and thanked her again and again.
Li Xiaoyao on the side also expressed his thanks again and again.
"Are you planning to return to Nanzhao next?"
Cao Yi asked.
"Exactly"
Zhao Ling'er answered.
Cao Yi thought about all the hardships Zhao Ling'er and Li Xiaoyao had along the way, and said, "There will be many hardships here, so you must be mentally prepared."
Zhao and Li were both newbies, and they were a little uneasy when they heard that their future was not good.
Thinking of something, Li Xiaoyao asked: "How did the Taoist priest know that the two of us were going through so many hardships?"
"I practice the method of innate Bagua deduction, and I know the future of you two very well."
Cao Yi said.
"What, what's our future?"
Li Xiaoyao asked eagerly.
Zhao Ling'er also looked at Cao Yi without blinking with a pair of eyes that seemed to be able to speak.
"You two will have a daughter."
Cao Yi said a good thing first.
"daughter?"
Li Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows.
"Brother Xiaoyao, don't you like your daughter?"
Zhao Ling'er looked at Li Xiaoyao, her brows furrowed slightly.
"My daughter is fine, but my son is a loser."
Li Xiaoyao had a tone that favored girls over boys.
Zhao Ling'er's smoky eyebrows spread out.
"It's a pity that Miss Ling'er didn't survive."
Cao Yi said something bad again.
Li Xiaoyao's expression changed drastically and he asked: "Who killed Ling'er?"
"The water monster sealed by Miss Ling'er's mother, the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult"
Although Zhao Ling'er's death was caused by the water monster, the main responsibility lies with Bai Yue. Cao Yi simply told Bai Yue.
"Master of the Moon Worshiping Cult?"
Li Xiaoyao's pupils shrank, the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult was one of the best in the world.
With his strength, there is no way he can compete with it.
"Worship the moon"
Zhao Ling'er's eyes showed hatred.
Her mother was killed by worshiping the moon.
"Taoist Master, will you help us?"
Li Xiaoyao said again.
"The poor Taoist will go west to Shushan, practice Taoism, and no longer get involved in worldly affairs."
Cao Yi shook his head.
Li Xiaoyao's face suddenly darkened.
Without the help of Cao Yi, a great master, it would be impossible for him to defeat Baiyue.
Ling'er will undoubtedly die.
"Before a poor Taoist enters the Tao, he has an unfulfilled wish."
Cao Yi said again.
Li Xiaoyao heard the hint in Cao Yi's words and immediately asked: "Taoist Priest, what is your wish?"
"Pindao plans to recruit one or two people as disciples to carry forward the spirit of Taoism."
Cao Yi said.
"I am willing to be the Taoist priest's disciple"
Li Xiaoyao said without hesitation.
"You can not"
Cao Yi is not optimistic about Li Xiaoyao.
And Li Xiaoyao will be the leader of Shushan in the future.
"Wherever I can't satisfy the Taoist priest, I can change it."
Li Xiaoyao is not someone who gives up easily.
Cao Yi just shook his head and said nothing.
"Taoist Priest, what about me?"
Zhao Ling'er's voice sounded.
"You're pretty much there"
Cao Yi smiled.
At the beginning, when he received the task of being the gatekeeper, he had two candidates, one was Zhao Ling'er and the other was Liu Jinyuan.
"Let Ling'er carry forward the Taoist spirit?"
Li Xiaoyao looked at Zhao Linger with suspicion.
Although the contact time was not long, he knew very well how clean and weak Zhao Ling'er was. How can such a person be suitable for the development of religion?
"Brother Xiaoyao, don't look down on others."
Seeing Li Xiaoyao looking down on her, Zhao Ling'er was a little unhappy.
"How could it be? I'm just afraid that Ling'er will be tired."
Li Xiaoyao immediately changed his mind, his desire to survive was not as strong as usual.
"Pindao will go west tomorrow. If you are willing to go with him, before noon tomorrow, go to Yuxu Temple on the east bank of the West Lake to look for Pindao."
After Cao Yi finished speaking, he stepped on the calligraphy secret and disappeared as if he had shrunk into an inch.
"This Taoist priest's cultivation level is probably higher than that of the senior Sword Immortal"
Zhao Linger said softly.
"Why doesn't he look down on me?"
Li Xiaoyao looked puzzled.
…
The Yuxu Temple at night was as quiet as a ghost. Suddenly, a figure walked out of the shadows, it was Cao Yi.
"Why am I feeling a little uneasy!"
Cao Yi frowned and muttered to himself.
Suddenly, a familiar breath approached quickly.
Cao Yi flashed and appeared in front of the Taoist temple.
I saw a petite figure on the lake approaching.
It was King Ginseng. His breath was disordered and he seemed to be injured.
"There are actually masters on this ground who can hurt King Ginseng."
Cao Yi was surprised.
"Taoist Master, Xiaotian is in danger."
King Shen sent a clear spiritual thought.
Xiaotian is in danger!
Monk.
Cao Yi moved sideways and came to King Shen.
"Taoist Master, Xiaotian and I met a very powerful old monk in Shilipo, and Xiaotian was caught by him."
King Ginseng was very anxious.
"Why don't you eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee?"
Cao Yi looked at King Ginseng with a half-smile.
This old guy is obviously over a thousand years old, but he always likes to pretend to be ignorant.
"Forehead"
King Ginseng immediately became very embarrassed, his two roots stood up, as if he wanted to run away.
"I know you are pretending to be ignorant just to protect yourself."
Cao Yi waved his hand and said.
The roots of the ginseng king were put down again.
"It's actually in Shilipo?"
Cao Yi looked a little strange.
Before becoming a Taoist priest, he saw an allusion about Shilipo on the Internet.
A certain god-level "Legend of Sword and Fairy" player couldn't find a plot point when he started playing Sword and Fairy 1, so he practiced in the initial area for half a year until level 71. The players were so shocked that they awarded the player the title of Great God. Because the location is in Shilipo, and Li Xiaoyao's strongest skill is called "Sword God", he got the name "Shilipo Sword God".
