The Madonna of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 83

Lin Qingyang saw this scene as soon as he came out of the gate. He took a step back as if he couldn't accept it, with obvious panic and worry on his face, "Patriarch, young master..."

Lin Yunyuan said in a deep voice, "It's the devil's fault. I will make them pay back this debt!"

After hearing this, Lin Qingyang felt relieved. If the Patriarch has not lost his mind, it proves that the young master is still saved. He remembered the arrogance of the demon world before, and there was a gloomy look in his eyes. Sent by the head of the family."

Lin Yunyuan: "We will discuss this matter later, you go and get the soul-leading grass first."

Soul-leading grass is a strange herb in the world. As the name suggests, it pulls the soul and pulls the soul, but it is only useful for people who lack souls, but it is not useful for people who have died... After all, where in the world There are so many herbs that bring back life?

Lin Qingyang was puzzled, but still obeyed the order. He lowered his head and took a deep look at the pale and transparent young man, then turned around and went to fetch the soul-leading grass.

Lin Yunyuan watched Lin Qingyang's leaving back and sighed, "I don't know if this is good or bad."

He had already felt Lin Qingyang's unknown feelings for Yan'er, but he didn't expose it, and Yan'er had grown up, so he didn't want to restrain him anymore, and simply under his own protection, Yan'er could live a life without worries In this way, whether he likes a man or a woman is not so important, what he wants is nothing more than Yan'er can live a safe and happy life.

As for Lin Qingyang, if he has the ability to make Yan'er fall in love with him, it is considered a skill.

These thoughts in Lin Yunyuan's mind flashed, and he arrived in the room in an instant. He carefully placed the young man in his arms on the bed, put his two fingers on the young man's wrist, and made a detailed diagnosis. As time passed, Lin Yunyuan His face became more and more gloomy.

At this time, Lin Qingyang brought the soul-leading grass. The soul-leading grass lay quietly in the purple-black sandalwood box, and it was green and transparent. At first glance, it was not an ordinary grass. Financial and material resources are not so rare.

Lin Qingyang presented the box, hesitantly said, "Patriarch, young master, his soul lamp is broken, and the soul-leading grass...does it work?"

This can be regarded as disrespectful, but Lin Yunyuan didn't bother with him, presumably because of his love and protection, he took the purple black box, and said lightly, "The soul-leading grass can return Yan'er's soul to its place." , but if you really want him to be resurrected, you have to supplement it with the Nine-Revolution Reincarnation Pill."

Lin Qingyang looked at him in surprise, as if a desperate person in the desert had found an oasis, "Does the Patriarch have this Nine-Turn Reincarnation Pill?"

Lin Yunyuan nodded, and didn't want to say more about where the Nine-Turn Reincarnation Pill came from, so Lin Qingyang also winked and stopped asking. His tired eyebrows and eyes finally relaxed, and there was a sense of relaxation in his eyes.

Lin Yunyuan was not as relaxed as he was. He used his spiritual power to surround the Soul Pulling Grass and suspended it in the air. Refining the herbal medicine was not an easy task, but for Lin Yunyuan who was already at the Mahayana stage, it was very simple. The soul-leading grass quickly melted into dots of green light, which were guided by the aura and flowed into the mouth of Lin Zhiyan who was sleeping.

After finishing all this, Lin Yunyuan stood by the bed without any further action. For the first time in his life, there was a feeling of hesitation in his eyes. Lin Qingyang couldn't help but thumped in his heart when he saw the Patriarch's expression. Is there anything else he doesn't know? ?

Lin Yunyuan turned his back to Lin Qingyang, but he seemed to know what Lin Qingyang was thinking. He said in a deep voice, "Although the Nine-Zhuan Reincarnation Pill has been passed down as miraculous, there is no successful case recorded in any history books. It’s not necessarily Xiaoyan’s soul.” There seemed to be a stern look in his eyes, “It might be some lonely ghost somewhere, tell me, should I take a gamble?”

This scene is really funny, but also a little sad.After all, Patriarch Lin has a fierce reputation, and he never hesitates to take life or death, but now he is asking a junior, should I do this?

Lin Qingyang didn't expect that there were so many detours in the middle, he looked hesitant, and then thought about it carefully, if the one who was resurrected was not the young master, what should he do?They couldn't kill a lonely ghost who took possession of this body, and this lonely ghost might use it as a dominance, so they couldn't do anything about it.

Lin Qingyang: "Patriarch, what are the chances of success?"

"... less than [-]%."

Lin Qingyang's face was astonished, and then, he gritted his teeth, "If you don't do this, Xiao Yan won't even have a chance."

He said again, "Isn't he just a lonely ghost? Could it be that the Lin family still can't restrain him? If it's not Xiaoyan who came back...just detain him."

In the final analysis, Lin Yunyuan was also concerned about chaos, just like Lin Qingyang said, even if a mere lonely ghost occupies Yan'er's body, so what, he has plenty of ways to make his life worse than death.

He said slowly, "I was stunned."

After all, he took out the Nine-Turn Reincarnation Pill from Lin Zhiyan's bracelet, and Qi Mo put Lin Zhiyan's bracelet on him again, assuming he wasn't too mad.

If not, Lin Yunyuan would have gone to Qi Mo to settle the score a long time ago. You must know that although the Nine-turn Reincarnation Pill is useful, as long as a person dies for 36 hours (three days), the soul will be reincarnated in the past. At that time, he will really be a fairy I will not come back.

He pinched Lin Zhiyan's chin, forced him to open his mouth, gently put the elixir into his mouth, and slowly guided with a trace of spiritual energy, he said to Lin Qingyang, "I need to protect Yan'er Yue, I will leave the outside affairs to you, before I leave the customs, don't easily confront the demons."

Lin Qingyang: "Yes."

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Ten days passed quickly, and there were reports of demon invasions everywhere, but this time it was not like the previous small fights. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this was a premeditated plan.

However, they discovered it too late. The demon world has disappeared all these years, and the low-key has already made those righteous children lose their vigilance. The destructive power, only the old people who experienced the battle between righteousness and demons know that the demons are far from being as weak as they imagined.

Chu He sighed softly, "This day will come after all."

Ever since Demon Venerable Qi Mo came to power, Chu He has always been jealous. This Demon Venerable has inherited the cruelty of the previous Demon Venerable, but he is not lacking in strategy and forbearance. It can be seen that he is a person who can achieve great things.

But so what, Chu He's eyes were terrified, this time, they will never return!

Thus, the Righteous Way gathering headed by Taixu Xianzong and the Lin family organized a vigorous battle of twisting the demons. The demon world swept away the low-key in the past, and finally showed its fangs, and let those disciples of the Righteous Way who took it lightly tasted the taste of regret. The battle line was getting longer and longer, and the entire Tianyuan Continent seemed to be shrouded in gunpowder smoke, which aroused public grievances, and all of a sudden they talked about demons.

Good news spread to the Demon Palace time and time again, and Qi Mo, dressed in black, was sitting in a high position, and the pressure was very heavy.There was no fluctuation in their expressions, which made the demon generals, who were originally happy, restrain their expressions. For a while, the hall was extremely silent.

Standing at His Highness, Han Jiu felt the increasing oppression of the Lord, and was a little relieved. The Lord's cultivation has really become deeper and deeper. The demon world has been swallowing his anger all these years, and now he can finally feel proud!

As for the young master of the Lin family, Han Jiu's eyes flashed with darkness. Anyway, everyone is dead, Lin Yunyuan did not appear as they expected, and the lord was just a whim. After a long time, who would Remember a dead man?

He knelt down first, "Honorable Lord! May the devil world last forever!"

A dense group of demons knelt down, and a tidy and loud voice echoed in the main hall, "My lord is holy! May the demon world last forever!"

Looking at such a scene, Qi Mo felt so bored for some reason in his heart. He stood up, without looking at Han Jiu, and said calmly, "The meritorious generals will be rewarded according to the old practice. Yes, it's all gone."

After saying that, he left first, and that figure was a little lonely for some reason.

The monsters kneeling under His Highness looked at each other in blank dismay. Although the Lord used to be indifferent to everything, he has never been the same as he is today. It makes people feel... feel...

how to say?The monsters couldn't describe that feeling, as if they had lost all interest in everything, and it was just a routine to come here to listen to their official duties, Han Jiuxin didn't know, he stood up and said with a smile, "The lord these days is for war I have been working hard, maybe I am a little tired, everyone has done a good job this time, everything is going according to plan, and when this battle is over, our demon world will unify the Tianyuan Continent just around the corner!"

All the demon generals were enthralled by these words, and Han Jiu was the Lord's benefactor with an extraordinary status in the demon world. All the demon generals believed in what he said, and soon forgot about the Lord's words. Something was wrong, and he returned to his beaming state. While walking out of the hall, he discussed the war with some excitement.

When there was no one else in the hall, the smile on Han Jiu's face gradually froze. He still underestimated the young man's influence on the Venerable Master. Now, the Venerable Master has even started to distance himself from him.

Qi Mo walked aimlessly in the magic palace, feeling empty in his heart, the chess game he had been planning for so long had already begun, but he had no interest in playing chess anymore.

It wasn't until he walked under a familiar sycamore tree that Qi Mo came back to his senses. Looking at the Qingtian Palace in front of him, he paused and walked in.

In fact, it has only been more than ten days since the big wedding. The decorations from the big wedding are still preserved in this big hall. The festive red color is now very dazzling. Something, traces of secret pain emerged from his heart, tightly entangled like silk threads, this kind of pain was nothing to the Demon Lord, but Qi Mo frowned, as if it was unbearable.

The silk curtain in the hall moved automatically without wind, Qi Mo stood on the spot with his hands behind his back, "Your Excellency is here, aren't you going to show up?"