For the next period of time, Su Zimo lived in this bamboo forest and was not in a hurry to leave.
Although Yan Beichen has decided to withdraw from the battle in the world of cultivation, Su Zimo is still worried about the injury to his soul.
The next day, he sent out several messengers.
Fly to Danyang Sect, Bailian Sect, Qianhe Sect, Puppet Sect, Piaomiao Peak and other sect forces.
Among these sect forces, there are relatives and friends of Su Zimo.
Half a month later.
These sect forces sent back news one after another, but there was no good solution.
Although Qin Pianran never said anything, she could not hide her disappointment.
"Don't rush yet."
Su Zimo said: "There is no news about Xiao Ning yet. She has become a titled disciple of Danyang Sect. There must be some way."
Another five days passed.
The crane from Danyang Gate flies into the bamboo forest!
Qin Pianran hurried over and couldn't wait to open the spiritual crane.
"Injuries to the soul are extremely difficult to heal. The most effective elixir for healing is the Nine Turns of Resurrection Pill. But this elixir has long been lost, and the Danyang Sect does not have it either."
Seeing this, Qin Pianran's eyes darkened.
Most of the reasons why Yan Beichen ended up in this situation was to save her.
She felt extremely guilty.
Su Zimo took off a small bottle tied at Linghe's feet and said: "These are the seven elixirs sent by Xiao Ning. They also have some therapeutic effects on the soul. You can try them first."
These elixirs are definitely not as good as the Nine Turns Resurrection Pill, but they can only be given a try.
In the next few days, Yan Beichen tried to take a magic pill every day.
However, after trying all seven elixirs, his injuries to the soul still showed no sign of improvement.
"Brother, fellow Daoist Qin, don't be too anxious."
Su Zimo said: "I have asked Piaomiao Feng to go to the major auction houses and trading houses to pay attention. If there is any news about the Nine-turn Resurrection Pill, I will definitely help you find it!"
"That's all."
Qin Pianran sighed in his heart.
Three more days passed.
On this day, Su Zimo and the other three were chatting casually in the wooden house.
Sudden!
Su Zimo's heart moved, and he seemed to feel something, and turned around to look.
"What's wrong?"
Qin Pianran asked, subconsciously following Su Zimo's gaze.
There is a figure standing on the other side of the bamboo forest!
"ah!"
Qin Pianran trembled all over and exclaimed!
She was originally the Dharma Master of the Sword Sect, and she was of the highest quality both in terms of combat prowess and character. Even if she saw the powerful combination, the Mahayana Patriarch, she would not lose her composure like this.
But this figure is really too terrifying!
Just standing there, it was like a huge black hole, exuding endless hatred, and seemed to be able to swallow everything!
This kind of hatred can even affect the monk's mind.
If one's Taoist heart is not firm and is contaminated by this kind of hatred, it will be completely destroyed and will be defeated without a fight!
Lihen Daojun!
The only one who could remain calm and calm under such hatred was Su Zimo.
Even Yan Beichen frowned.
Su Zimo's eyes were calm as he examined Lord Lihen.
Lihen Daojun was of medium height, wearing a black robe, black hair shawl, eyes deep and dark, walking slowly with a long sword filled with demonic energy in his hand.
The long knife cut across the ground quietly, leaving a clear mark!
Su Zimo looked at the long knife and his pupils shrank slightly.
This knife is terrible!
The hatred surrounding it made even him feel frightened!
"Lihen, you are on time."
Yan Beichen said: "It's a month, it's a month, not even a day is missing."
"hey-hey!"
Daojun Lihen laughed, walked directly into the wooden house without answering or pausing.
"You are hurt?"
Daojun Lihen glanced around and saw Yan Beichen's condition.
"Small injury."
Yan Beichen said calmly.
Daojun Lihen grinned and said, "I didn't expect that you, Yan Beichen, would fall to this level."
"There are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside the world. In this life, there are many geniuses and monsters. There are many people who can hurt me, so naturally I am nothing." Yan Beichen said.
"No."
Daojun Lihen shook his head, pointed at Yan Beichen and said: "I'm not talking about the injuries on your body, but your heart! Your heart is no longer the heart of Shura!"
Yan Beichen was silent.
Su Zimo secretly thought loudly.
Daojun Lihen saw Yan Beichen's true and false character without fighting or testing him!
"Tsk, tsk, tsk."
Taoist Lihen turned his eyes to Qin Pianran and said, "It's such a pity. They say Wenwen Township is the Tomb of Heroes. I didn't expect that you, Yan Beichen, couldn't escape."
Daojun Lihen closed his eyes slightly, sniffed lightly, nodded and said: "Yes, not bad, a bit sharp, a monk from the Sword Sect."
Qin Pianran was restless.
For some reason, she felt uneasy in front of this Lihen Daojun!
Daojun Lihen suddenly opened his eyes and said with a half-smile, "Yan Beichen, how about I kill this woman?"
"Lihen, what do you want to do!"
Yan Beichen's eyes widened.
Daojun Lihen laughed and said leisurely: "I am doing it for your own good. I will kill this woman so that the former Shura can come back."
"Lihen!"
Yan Beichen gave a soft drink and said: "I surrender this battle! You can take the title of Shura as you please, and I will give you this Shura sword. I have nothing to do with the Shura Sect, the Demon Sect, or the world of cultivation." !”
"Admit defeat?"
Taojun Lihen looked regretful and sighed: "It's really unimaginable that these two words will come out of your mouth, Yan Beichen."
Then, Lord Lihen laughed again, shook his head and said, "Yan Beichen, you are so naive. You want to withdraw from the fight and the world of cultivation, how is that possible!"
"Now that you have entered the spiritual practice, many choices are not up to you!"
Yan Beichen took a deep breath and said, "Lihen, what do you want?"
"Of course it's to regain the Shura title."
The way of separation and hatred is the way of the king.
Yan Beichen frowned and said, "I said, I have given up, and you will be Shura from now on."
"No, no, no."
Taojun Lihen looked mockingly, stretched out his finger and shook it, saying: "It's not that simple. How you took away the Shura title from me back then, I will take it back!"
"Do you think I will let you go if you admit defeat?"
Daojun Lihen's expression suddenly became ferocious, his facial features were squeezed together, and he was exuding overwhelming hatred!
"I lost everything in the Shura title fight! Glory, status, reputation... Over the years, I have been thinking about you all the time, Yan Beichen!"
Su Zimo respected Yan Beichen's choice, so he always said nothing and watched with cold eyes.
But he has realized that what happened today may be difficult to correct!
Taojun Lihen has been completely possessed by the devil, and his mind has been affected by the "Sutra of Lihen".
It's hard to say whether it was Taoist Master Lihen who practiced the "Lihen Sutra" or whether the "Lihen Sutra" turned him into a demon!
Feeling the hatred of Lord Lihen, the magic knife in his hand also trembled slightly, seeming to be extremely excited and arguing endlessly!