Desire of Passing Through the Book

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  Yun soul lamp.
    Enshrine the soul-gathering lamp of the broken bones of previous demon kings!
    In the past few years, Chu Ruoting was like a fish in the Palace of Wu Nian, and Helian Youhen was very indulgent to her. She could use the items in the refining room at will, but the soul lamp was the restricted area.
    Yan Qianshan knew that this embarrassed her, but he had to make it clear to her, "The sooner the soul lamp is fetched, the better it is late... I can't guarantee that Xie
    Suxing's meat will be remodeled." Chu Ruoting was not sure about Xiang He. Lian Youhen asked for the Soul Lantern. After all, she was just a subordinate of the Demon Lord, rushing to obtain the treasure of the Demon Palace, but attracted the suspicion of Helian Youhen. If Helian Youhen knew that she had a close relationship with Yan Qianshan, with the devil's weird temperament, he would be afraid that there would be more troubles.
    "...Can't other magic weapons be substituted?"
    Yan Qianshan shook his head, "Only the soul lamp can condense the human body."
    Chu Ruoting glanced at the softly radiant snow lotus, she seemed to have made some determination, and raised her eyes: "Senior Yan, do you have a way to make the Demon Lord fall asleep? He is too powerful, and his divine consciousness can envelop the entire sea of ​​Xi, and no movement in the palace of Wu Nian can be hidden from him. If I steal the soul lamp, I will definitely be caught by him. Found."
    After saying this, Chu Ruoting felt like a wobbly wall.
    You know, she is the Kunlun Ruins arranged by the demon for Fuxiyu, but now she ran back to the demon palace to steal the soul lamp for Xie Suxing.
    ...It's just messy.
    Chu Ruoting couldn't care about the priorities.
    Without taking the soul lamp, Xie Suxing could hardly survive.
    "Let me think about it." Yan Qianshan did not refuse, but had a countermeasure.
    In the next few days, Chu Ruoting stayed in Kunlun Ruins to rest in peace.
    During the period, she worried about the situation of You Yueming and Nangongxuan's fight, but before the battle, the sound transmission notes on her body were lost, and she couldn't contact Lin Xirong and Lin Yifu. After thinking about it again, You Yueming and Nangongxuan are at the same level of cultivation, and considering their identities, they shouldn’t fight too ugly...
    Azhu originally blamed her for making Master bothersome. Chu Ruoting coaxed her with good words and good words, and Azhu calmed down and reconciled with Chu Ruoting. He also took the initiative to put the talisman on Xie Suxing's Yuanshen every day. work.
    A Zhu posted talismans one by one around the lotus pond, and Chu Ruoting sat on the side of the pool, quietly looking at the snow lotus.
    Through the faint light of Xuelian, it seemed to see the surly and arrogant young man.
    He took Red Pine Gu, made a knife mark on his face, fractured his ribs, and blew himself up for her.
    Why are you so stupid and don't know how to live for yourself?
    Chu Ruoting couldn't understand, she was clutching her ribs and staring at the snow lotus without blinking, her eyes were sore and sore.
    On this day, she and
    Azhu came back from the lotus pond. Yan Qianshan sat in the grass cottage and said to her: "Come." Chu Ruoting ran into the house, wrapped in wind, snow and cold, and separated from all directions. The chessboard, sitting in front of Yan Qianshan.
    "Take it."
    He handed out a dark red talisman.
    Chu Ruoting quickly took it with both hands, her eyes wondering: "What is the function of this talisman?"
    Yan Qianshan explained: " Turn this talisman into water and let Helian Youhen subdue it . He will be in a coma for twelve hours. Even the
    primordial spirit is unaware." Chu Ruoting hesitated for a while, and blurted out: "Will it hurt him?"
    Yan Qianshan's eyebrows were dyed
    coldly, " No. " Chu Ruoting saw him with a deep expression, thinking. He misunderstood that he was defending the magic way, so he stubbornly explained: "Senior Goose, the demon has taken care of me over the years, I don't want to..."
    "Don't say it." Yan Qianshan pressed down his heart and stretched out his right hand. , But seeing Ruyu’s bones with a piece of yellow paper talisman in between, "You also keep this. Remember, you can only
    activate this talisman when your life is at stake." Chu Ruoting has never seen it. This talisman can't even see through the material.
    The moment she took the talisman, she faintly smelled a pungent blood, "Senior Goose, this is..."
    "It's one of my mana."
    Yan Qianshan avoided her scorching gaze, Gu Jing Wubo His eyes looked far away at the snow-capped mountains outside the window.
    He couldn't leave Kunlun Ruins for half a step before he could understand the calamity.
    Fululi was a mana that he sealed with his own blood, a fatal blow that belonged to the Kunlun ancestor's ten successful powers.
    If Jihuan dares to kill again, this talisman is enough to let him know what is meant by moving mountains and filling the sea, destroying the world and destroying the earth.
    He didn't want to see Chu Ruoting seriously injured.
    "Thank you, Senior Yan." Chu Ruoting accepted the two talisman, and was about to leave for Wunian Palace. Seeing her in a hurry, Yan Qianshan said: "Wait a minute."
    Chu Ruoting stayed aside and turned to ask: "Senior Yan, do you have anything else to order?"
    Yan Qianshan thought for a while and turned around from the Duobao Pavilion. Bring a brown wooden disc. He will be handed over to Chu Ruoting disk array, "This is Huangji disk array, you take the matter to Jing street use, let him day and night in Mu among the disk array, after Soul, you can reduce the pain."
    Pumping life There is no feeling in the soul, but when the soul returns to the body, the physical body will be extremely painful.
    Chu Ruoting didn't expect Yan Qianshan to still remember her Jing Mo.
    Moved from the bottom of her heart, she immediately asked Yan Qianshan how to use this array.
    Yan Qianshan was holding his right hand behind him, his thumb and index finger's fingertips quietly rubbed repeatedly, and he blinked: "Let him not leave the formation...clear his heart, avoid intercourse, and stop thinking."
    "Oh, okay."
    Chu Ruo Ting remembered it in her heart, thanked him a few words, and left hastily.
    As soon as Chu Ruoting walked with her front foot, Azhu walked in with her back foot. He heard them talking under the eaves just now, and couldn't help but tilt his head and asked: "Master, is there such a taboo in Huangji Formation? I haven't learned it in "Thousand Formation Atlas" before?"
    "A Thousand Arrays Tupu" is a workbook compiled by Yan Qianshan, and it is also the most well-known book by Azhu.
    Yan Qianshan glanced at him coldly, "Now we have."
    *
    Chu Ruoting noticed something was wrong when she passed Xihai.
    She released her consciousness and found that there were many high-ranking monks in the fishing villages around Xihai. Most of those monks were of decent origins, and did not do evil, so Chu Ruoting had to be suspicious.
    Back in Xuanshuang Palace, Jing Mo was dressed like ink, standing on the doorstep waiting for her.
    "Chu Chu!" Jing Mo happily hugged her, dragged her to sit at the stone table in the yard, and missed her farewell.
    Chu Ruoting was a little absent-minded, she couldn't breathe because of everything she did. Instead, she held Jing Mo's hand and solemnly said: "Jing Mo, I want to tell you one thing."
    Jing Mo was taken aback, raised his wet dark eyes, and asked: "What?"
    Chu Ruoting was like a dog in his throat, no. Dare to look at him.
    She lowered her head, twiddled her fingertips, and sighed: "Some...someone has done a lot for me, I...I...may not be able to live up to it." In
    just a few words, Chu Ruoting seemed to follow Squeezed out between the teeth.
    On the other hand, Jing Mo nodded thoughtfully, "It shows that he is really good to Chu Chu!" Chu
    Ruoting felt even more owed.
    She squeezed his shoulder and asked seriously: "Jing Mo, do you know what I mean?" The
    feelings are equal, and she doesn't want to deceive him into losing his soul and being ignorant.
    The bangs in front of Jing Mo's forehead grew a little longer. He raised his hand and pulled the bangs behind the hairband, staring at Chu Ruoting's eyes, and replied, "Chu Chu, I have lost my soul, but I am not a fool." He She clasped her five fingers tightly, "Do you like him?"
    Chu Ruoting was speechless.
    Does she like Xie Suxing?
    At least for now, she didn't want to live up to his affectionate life.
    "...Perhaps."
    Chu Ruoting said uncertainly.
    Jing Mo laughed, "I hate who Chu Chu hates; I hate who Chu Chu likes."
    It's that simple.
    Chu Ruoting stared at him for a long time, "Why? Jing Mo, why aren't you angry, questioning, or blaming me?"
    "Chu Chu, I said, I am happy with you, so I want to stay with you all the time. It's fine to follow you, how can there be so many reasons?"
    Jing Mo sat on the stone bench with his hands on his knees, his eyes full of joy.
    Just like when I first met in a fishing village, my love has never been wiped out.
    Chu Ruoting's heart was hot and she reached out and hugged him tightly.
    For a long time, she suddenly asked, "Where did Daiying go?" In the past, Daiying always mixed with Jing Mo, waiting for her spirit fish to dry.
    Jing Mo twisted his handsome eyebrows, "The Demon Lord ordered her to perform a task some time ago."
    Daiying didn't tell him what the task was. Speaking of which, Demon Lord used to let him do things the most, but now,
    Demon Lord hasn’t summoned him for a long time... Chu Ruoting is not very curious about Daiying’s mission. Perhaps Demon Lord asked her to help her find a refinement. Maker material.
    She touched Jing Mo's head and was going to find Helian Youhen.
    Chu Ruoting was thinking of the soul-gathering lamp in her heart, and she crossed the threshold of the Profound Shuang Palace, and almost ran into the other person. Fortunately, she reacted quickly. With a turn of her toes, her clothes rubbed against the other's sleeves, and she was able to get out of the way.
    She raised her eyes, and the young man wore a gray shirt with a black bat-print sachet hanging from his waist. He stood upright and cautiously, with his back facing the morning sun. The facial features on his face looked unreal, only on the palace wall. A dim shadow was cast on it.
    The eyes met, everyone was stunned.
    "It's you, Song Shi." Who did Chu Ruoting think it was.
    Song
    Zhi immediately lowered his head, "The saint is back." "Yeah." Chu Ruoting responded indifferently. Seeing that he was carrying interesting things in his hand, he knew that he was looking for Jingmo.
    These days, it seems that he is a good pastime.
    Chu Ruoting nodded at him, and turned to leave, but Song Ji’s clear voice sounded behind him, he reminded: "Is the saint going to see the
    demon king ? He has not yet left." Chu Ruoting stopped and turned his head. Question: "How do you know?"
    There are many demon repairs in Wu Nian Palace, but no one has ever visited Helian Youhen when he retreats and when he leaves.
    Song according to the tongue.
    How can I explain it? When he is in a place, he will subconsciously listen to the news of a place. This is his instinct for survival.
    After a while, Song
    Juicai said, "I also listened to others." Chu Ruoting had no doubt about this. Under the cover of the demon lord's consciousness, who would dare to plot wrongdoing?
    It seems that Song Shi is very well informed about the news. When Daiying is not there, she can just ask him, "By the way, do you know what is going on with the righteous monks near Xihai?"
    "The saint doesn't even know?" Song Shi Very surprised.
    "Tell me about it."
    Chu Ruoting was dizzy these days, she put her hands around her chest and leaned on the wall lazily, waiting for him to follow.
    Song Zhi is a head higher than her. He knows everything and speaks clearly, like a mellow orb falling on a jade plate. "Lin Chengzi wrote an inscription to gather the world's righteous sects to fight against the devil. The monks in Xi Hai are all for this. The outpost of the Second Demon Congress."
    ... Demon Congress!
    Are you going to besiege Wunian Palace so soon?
    Chu Ruoting was stunned, her eyes widened, "The devil doesn't know this yet?"
    "The devil should know it in his heart." He paused, "Before there were more monks, the poisonous grandmother has already withdrawn a lot after killing a few waves."
    Chu Ruoting couldn't calm down.
    She looked up, there was still sunshine in the sky just now, but now it was covered by clouds, revealing the dullness of mountain rain.
    With a big deal, Chu Ruoting decided to ask Helian Youhen to leave the customs.
    She hurriedly turned around, took a few steps and thought of something. She pointed to the bat-patterned sachet hanging on the waist of Song Shi, and exhorted: "You don't wear it. Although the impatiens may be temporarily calm, it will be addictive to long-term use. , Causing damage to the
    primordial spirit." The evil spirits practiced in a crooked way and practiced in many strange ways, and they will inevitably suffer backlash in the later stage.
    Presumably, this Song Dynasty has been tortured by backlash, otherwise I wouldn't wear something like P. splendens with me.
    Standing in front of the stage, Song Shi looked dazed.
    Chu Ruoting glanced at him again, thinking about his care for Jing Mo these days, and simply took out the talisman paper from her arms, pinched the tactics with her fingertips, and drew a talisman intently.
    "Give me the sachet." Chu Ruoting walked over and stretched out her white palm.
    Song Zheng hesitated for a moment, then took off the sachet from his waist.
    Chu Ruoting took out all the dry impatiens in the sachet and threw it away, "This twenty-four Qi Ningxin Talisman can replace the impatiens, but it will not harm the soul." She dexterously folded the talisman into a talisman. The three corners, stuffed the sachet back, tightened the seal, "Here, take it."
    Song Ju stared at her hand.
    His hands were slender and white with fingers, and their nails were neatly manicured, showing a beautiful pale pink.
    He took the sachet, his Adam's apple rolled silently, his eyes lowered, "...Thank you Saint."