"Collect the soul, the soul of Fairy Xuesu." As soon as Xie Xuanyang's voice fell, the golden light on the pavilion shook a few times and suddenly dispersed outward. The golden light seemed to be countless golden thorns mercilessly pierced into the white fog of Oi City. , tearing the white veil covering the entire town. With the hairpin as the center, the fog quickly dissipated and finally spread to the whole city.
Xie Xuanyang felt that the dampness pressing on him disappeared, but his face was not relaxed but rather dignified. How could he become like this when he was clearly collecting his soul just now? Fairy Xue Su's soul exploded at the last moment of gathering, and it was more severely shattered than before. This had to make him overturn the previous speculation.
When he probed around, he found that there were monks' broken souls on all sides of the city. These souls floated in the fog with tiny water vapors, seemingly moving randomly but with certain rules. The pattern seems to be very difficult to detect, and he has been searching for a long time and can't see it. He can only use Xue Su's hairpin to collect his soul to find out the mystery.
Xie Xuanyang originally thought that it would take a lot of time to find the body of the soul, but he didn't expect that she bumped into Mo Lingyan and Pop, which would save him a lot of time. Two things are needed to collect the soul, one is the blood of the body of the living soul, and the other is something that contains the power of the living soul. Xue Su's body had completely turned into a corpse because he had eaten raw meat at some point in time, and his original spiritual power could not be used as a medium for conjuring souls. Xie Xuanyang could only retreat and choose her magic weapon, Huajianting.
Huajianting is a life-saving magic weapon, Xue Su must carry it with her day and night before her death, and the abundance of aura in it is the most suitable thing as a medium besides her body. The fact is also true. The movement of the soul fragments was very obvious when the soul was collected. It can be seen that there are fragments of different sizes and numbers in the eight positions of Kan, Li, Dui, Zhen, Xun, Gan, Kun, and Gen. Xie Xuanyang saw this. With these souls, they formed the twelve heavenly gate formations. In the forty-nine Taoist formations, this formation is designed to be the enemy of the shadows. Once people enter the formation, they will get lost and cannot get out no matter what. But now he can no longer think so.
If it was a twelve-day gate formation, the location of the soul's body would be the formation eye. At the formation's eye, the summoning of souls would never fail at the last moment like before, and a more complex formation would also be formed.
Xie Xuanyang raised his head and looked at the sky, and it was not time for the sun to slant to the west. Without the fog that shrouded the city, the sky at this time was extremely clear, there were no clouds, and the azure blue that only appeared after the rain made people feel open-minded. He sighed, "This is trouble."
"What's wrong?" Mo Lingyan asked, "Have you collected your soul?"
"Failed." Xie Xuanyang shook his head, and he put the sword he had been holding back into the scabbard with his backhand, "I thought it was someone who used the soul to set up the Twelve Heavens Gate Array to make people get lost, but it was more troublesome. Things." He then thought about the situation that the three of them encountered in Kongwu Mountain before, and he felt that it was reasonable and reasonable. It is impossible for the array that can even affect the law array around the gate to be as simple as the twelve-day gate array. s things.
"What is that?" Mo Lingyan asked again.
"I don't know." Xie Xuanyang had never encountered such a situation, and he didn't know what it was. When it comes to formation techniques, he only knows a thing or two about some rare formations. If it is true, he is not as good as the formation masters in this world who specialize in formation techniques. He thought to himself that if there was an array magician at this time, he would probably be able to see something. "But it's certain that the main formation is not here, it's there." He pointed to the empty misty mountain behind him, which was completely lost in the spiritual mist.
Mo Lingyan had no doubts about what Xie Xuanyang said, nodded and wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, he was stopped by Pop raising his hand. Different from Mo Lingyan's conviction, Pop looked at Xie Xuanyang with a strange expression. He frowned, his eyes looked up and down, and finally stopped on the small pendant that Xie Xuanyang was hanging on his waist. It's not right to say it's a small pendant, it's clearly a key. This key is much smaller than usual, and the whole body is black. If you look closely, you can see strange symbols engraved on the key body. Even though you can't understand it, you somehow feel that there is a lot of deep meaning in it.
wrong! Pop suddenly woke up. Where is it soothing? This simply sucks people in!
"Xie Xuanyang!" Pop suddenly grabbed Xie Xuanyang's wrist and pressed his fingers firmly on his pulse. Pop feels the strong pulse under his finger, which is similar to the people in the mortal world. "Living corpse, conjuring souls, how do you know so much?"
Xie Xuanyang was stopped by the question, he didn't know how to answer Pop. Although he has not yet entered the world of immortality, he has heard from the third prince that monks despise dealing with dead people, and his parents are all doing this. He lowered his eyes and considered it for a while, then twitched the corners of his mouth before he stopped.
Popularity is even more skeptical. He had been frightened by Fairy Xue Su who had turned into a monster before, and his mind was stiff for a while, and as soon as he came over, he realized that Xie Xuanyang was wrong. This person is too mysterious, not to mention the sword that can split the spiritual fog, he said that when he saw Fairy Xuesu and saw what happened to her, it was extremely suspicious.
Ordinary monks don’t know these things, let alone mortals. There is only one kind of person in the world of immortals who knows these things—ghost cultivators. Ghost correction is as its name suggests, and ghosts are corrections. Such monks practice the method of exorcising ghosts, killing people and seizing souls to make puppets. All ghost cultivators use the soul to refine their bodies. Once they practice this method, they will become no different from ghosts, with low temperature and sparse pulse, and their bodies will become inhuman and ghosts. , even the magic cultivator disdain to go with it.
"Brother Pop, what are you doing?" Mo Lingyan couldn't help but feel anxious when he saw Pop and asked Xie Xuanyang. He didn't know what happened to Pop. In his opinion, Xie Xuanyang didn't do anything bad, but he knew about some strange things. Much more. He thought that although he and Xie Xuanyang had not known each other for a long time, Xie Xuanyang and his cousin of the third prince were old acquaintances. How could he be a bad guy if he knew the prince of a country and had a good relationship? Even though his cousin is lazy by nature, his character is still very trustworthy.
"Let's not talk about anything else, the Tianxian Sect is the number one sect and will never accept crooked and evil ways." Popular said this, but he has ruled out the possibility that Xie Xuanyang is a ghost cultivator, but I am afraid that he has something to do with the ghost cultivator. involve. In exchange for being related to Ghost Xiu and his party, he was condemned by various sects, and even the sect as big as the Heavenly Title could not bear it. Pop grew up in Tianxianzong and regarded Zongmen as a writer since he was a child, and he didn't want to cause trouble to his family.
"Xie Xuanyang, I'll ask you again how do you know so much? If you don't answer me, I won't bring you back to the sect if the matter is resolved."
"Xuanyang is definitely not a bad guy!" Mo Lingyan pulled Xie Xuanyang's wrist out of Pop's hand, he squeezed between the two and shielded Xie Xuanyang behind him, looking slightly angry, "Don't you believe in my Mo family? He was recommended by my Mo family!"
"Calm down." Xie Xuanyang held down Mo Lingyan's shoulders, his personality dictated that he was different from Mo Lingyan who was young and irritable. He said to Popular: "There is nothing that cannot be said, but I am afraid that you will not like it if you say it."
"Then you say, if I don't make taboos, I won't be unhappy." Popular said, "I know that your tone is a little offended by you, but this is also for the sake of the sect. If there is no problem with you, I will apologize to you."
In fact, the popular attitude is already very good. Most of the monks in the immortal world behave erratically. When they encounter ordinary people like Xie Xuanyang who have not yet entered the Dao, they will not recognize them even if they are wrong. Very few. Xie Xuanyang thought to himself that it seemed that this senior brother was a real person with a clear sense of right and wrong, and it was better to tell the truth to him. So Xie Xuanyang said: "To be honest, my family has dealt with dead people since ancient times, but they have never done evil things, just because of this. Therefore, I know a lot about the soul."
Dealing with dead people? What kind of person would do this? Pop suddenly trembled in shock. If it is said that cultivators don't like dead people except ghost cultivators, they will kill people, but they will feel creepy if they exchange with dead people every day. "Who is a monk in your family and ancestors?"
"No." Xie Xuanyang replied. Although his family was in the dark, he had never had a monk, and his father was just a general.
"No?" This is strange. People like Xie Xuanyang's family who are familiar with soul matters but do not do evil are all gifted and unlucky. They should be the easiest to enter the Dao, how can there be even a monk nothing? Are you unwilling to enter? Pop has never heard of someone who is not interested in longevity. If there is such a person, he really wants to see and experience.
He smiled and said, "Your family must be some wonderful people. If there is a chance, I will definitely visit."
Xie Xuanyang was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint my senior brother. There is no one in my family, and they are no longer in this world."
The popular smiling face froze immediately, he didn't expect to get such an answer, and for a while he didn't know what to say. He looked at Xie Xuanyang a little embarrassedly, and then secretly glanced at Mo Lingyan next to Xie Xuanyang with his corner of the eye. Mo Lingyan's face is not very good now, and his eyes are fluttering, but he doesn't fall on Xie Xuanyang. It seems that he feels as guilty as he mentions other people's sad things and pokes Xie Xuanyang's heart.
"Sorry...that..." Pop pondered for a while, "Junior Brother Xie, you..."