She's not the devil emperor's nanny!

Chapter 124 What is Nascent Soul?

"What do you think of this place?" On a nearby mountain range, Ye Qingyang and Ling Xuan floated in the air, looking at the mountain below which had been covered with winter snow.

Half a year has passed, and the season has already entered deep winter.Perhaps it was because Ling Xuan was also cultivating in the same ground vein, the spiritual energy of the ground vein was thinned, Feng Jueqing did not wake up as promised, and remained motionless in the icy ground water.

And the aura in Ling Xuan's body finally reached the critical value.

"I don't know how to look at the leylines, so you can do whatever you want." Ling Xuan didn't learn the art of distinguishing the leylines, but Ye Qingyang learned the method of distinguishing the qi of the sword sect, so he can see the strength of the leylines.It's just that at this time, Ling Xuan was too embarrassed to ask to learn from other sects.

"Here over there. It's not far from the hut. All the dragon snakes and beasts have been put down there, and the rotten bones and poisonous array have been activated. Even if the Mahayana masters come, they will be enough to resist until I rush over." Ye Qing raised his sleeves. As soon as the robe was stretched out, a blue light flew out.

The Garan sword was out of its sheath, but it was for digging a hole again.

"If you're a master in the Mahayana period, then we can only be considered unlucky. Even if you rush over, it won't help. At that time, you can just run away, and ignore the two of us." Ling Xuan smiled.Although the possibility is very slim, if it is really Sanman Sanxian or a Mahayana master who ran to such a deep mountain and old forest in pain, then Ye Qingyang really can't stop it.

"Ye Qingyang, how high is your cultivation?" It landed on the ground, leaving a pair of footprints on the ground and a faint shadow on the snow-white snow.

"Me? Seven calamities. In terms of cultivation base, I am higher than the Ruthless Demon Emperor, but I am a hundred years older than him, but I am only one calamity taller than him. I am really ashamed." Ye Qingyang shook his head, saying that he was ashamed, But free and easy.

"Your name is really good. You are really like a fallen leaf, following the wind. Wherever the wind blows, it will fall." Could not help feeling, Ling Xuan commanded Qiushui to do coolie digging together, enduring it Ling Haili complained.

"Wake up well, but not well." Ye Qingyang smiled, but the smile was meaningful.A hole was dug quickly, but Ling Xuan was not in a hurry to go down.

"Baoying is different from forming pills. It may fail many times." As someone who has experienced it, Ye Qingyang gave Ling Xuan some vaccinations.

"I don't quite understand. You said in the book that Yuanying is equivalent to a second body and is the center of cultivation. Yuanying and I will share the same consciousness... I don't understand it, and I can't understand it scientifically." Ling Xuan is still used to it Use logical thinking to explain all this, so even if he is about to break the baby now, he still has a half-knowledge.

"I can't say much about this point. It's useless to talk about the heavens. I can only tell you one thing." Ye Qingyang pondered for a while before saying, "Cultivator Nascent Soul will be destroyed by the heavenly calamity."

"Destroy..." Ling Xuan widened his eyes and murmured subconsciously.

The Nascent Soul is the key to a cultivator. If the body is destroyed, the Nascent Soul can still be used to seize the body. If the Nascent Soul is gone, the soul will be destroyed.But the great catastrophe would actually destroy the Nascent Soul...why?

Seeing that Ling Xuan was already thinking about this question, Ye Qingyang smiled, pushed him into the cave, and said, "Okay, wait until you fail a few times, you will understand."

"Hey, hey, hey! Give me another hint..." Ling Xuan screamed and shouted.Ye Qingyang definitely did it on purpose, actually dug the hole vertically, that's not digging a hole, that's digging a well!

The listener Ling Xuan's voice fell back and down on the cave wall and became softer and softer, Ye Qingyang smiled quite complacently.Some things cannot be said clearly, which is of no benefit to cultivation.What exactly is Yuan Ying, Ling Xuan must experience it for himself.

It's not that the cultivator and the Nascent Soul share the same consciousness, but...

Ye Qingyang casually set up a maze around him, then jumped onto a big tree.Leaning on a branch with her knees bent, her ink patterned robe hangs down, her slender hands are holding a white porcelain jug, her long and narrow eyes are slightly narrowed, she doesn't know what she is thinking.

……

Under the icy cold water, Feng Jueqing has been covered by strange vines, making it impossible to see his face clearly.And the source of the vine is the seed in his hand.

At this time, the temperature outside had already dropped below zero, and the water at the bottom of the deep pool was so cold that it made one's bone marrow chill.

But Feng Jueqing didn't seem to notice the cold, he didn't even show any signs of being alive. If it wasn't for the vine leaves entwining him that fluctuated as if breathing, maybe even Ling Xuan would have suspected that Feng Jueqing had just sat down like this.

Suddenly, those green vines trembled violently, and then they stopped moving.Although it was very faint, it could be seen that they were wilting little by little.

……

On Mount Wuji, Lan Juexin wore a shawl made of silver fox fur, and snow-white cloud-cut shoes covered with thin snow, walked step by step to a rare mountain. The flowers are in full bloom, red like blood against the white snow.

The road is filled with a faint mist, which makes the temperature here a little lower than the outside world out of thin air, and the exhaled air turns into white mist, which melts into the white mist floating in the air.

When they reached the top of the mountain, they saw a person standing in front of the palace, looking up at the plaque of the Tianmo Palace.

The Promise Demon Sect has a total of seven demon palaces, Bai Wangyi controls the Promise Palace, Hua Jue love controls the Flower Demon Palace, Lan Juexin controls the Corpse Demon Palace, Ning Wangself controls the Spirit Demon Palace, Feng Jueqing controls the Wind Demon Palace, and Tang Wushou controls the Wind Demon Palace because of his cultivation. Because he has not arrived, he has not yet taken over the position of Palace Master of Yunmo Palace.

As for the third child in No. [-] Middle School, he received the order of the Palace Master of Tianmo Palace a long time ago.It's a pity that the Tianmo Palace is almost in a semi-abandoned state because it has been unable to manage things in the palace for a long time.

The third of the Six Demon Emperors of the Promise Demon Sect—Su Wangsi.Because of being designed by Yuxumen, he was seriously injured and dying, and even his soul was taken away. Now he is a completely useless person who cannot move or speak.

"Brother." Lan Juexin walked up the steps in front of the palace gate, came behind Bai Wangyi, caught a glimpse of Miao Han who had already entered the palace, and said, "Brother is really a couple of gods and gods. He takes his sister-in-law with him everywhere. .”

"I have a sense of proportion. After all, Han'er is the pharmacist's valley master. Come to show Wangsi. It's been more than 50 years. I don't know if Wangsi's body can hold it." Bai Wangyi sighed and said: " Although I have been using Rainbow Coral, but the time has dragged on for too long, and the effect is no longer as good as it used to be.”

"There is still one year left. The covenant of Tiandingshan, if Jianzong still protects the Yuxu Gate indiscriminately, we will simply go to the Immortal City!" Lan Juexin clenched her hands, they have been aggrieved by this matter for too long, If it weren't for the fact that Su Wangsi made it clear at that time not to cause a dispute between immortals and demons because of him, but in the past 50 years, Bai Wangyi and the others have negotiated with Jianzong about this matter many times.

The patience that was not much in the first place has long been worn out.They are cultivators of demons, and they want to follow their heart. For this matter, they have suppressed it for too long.

Moxiu has never been afraid of fighting.

"Juexin, is your health okay?" Bai Wangyi asked in a low voice, as if he was afraid of the sharp-eared lover in the palace hearing.After all, his question was too ambiguous, if Miao Han heard it, Wuji Palace would be clouded with jealousy for a while.

"Brother, it's good to have these words transmitted into the secret question..." Lan Juexin shook her head helplessly, and with her hands turned back, she lifted the back of the shawl, allowing Bai Wangyi to reach out and touch it.

Bai Wangyi would never realize how black-bellied he is as a junior. He didn't expect what it would be like if Miao Han saw this action. He reached out to touch it, but he could feel Lan Jue through his clothes. Feeling strange behind his heart, his brows immediately frowned.After touching it seriously, his face darkened slightly, and he said, "How long has it been?"

"It's been almost three months. It used to disappear, but now it can't." Lan Juexin shook his head, sighed, and said, "Second senior brother is about to cross the catastrophe. When he finishes, I also want to prepare to cross the Heart Demon Tribulation. If it continues like this, I must find a way to forcefully overcome the Great Heavenly Tribulation."

"You don't need to be deliberate. I am a majestic Promise Demon Sect, it is enough to protect you." Bai Wangyi withdrew his hand, because Miao Han did not show up in time, which made Lan Juexin's little bad intentions fail to come true.

"I understand. In order not to cause trouble for you, I plan to go back to retreat in a while, as soon as possible." Lan Juexin smiled, and raised her leg to step over the threshold of Tianmo Palace.Because there are few people around, the Tianmo Palace is very cold, even if the best fire is lit, it still makes people feel chilly.

When you come to the deepest room, you can see the dim fire light from the hollowed-out window panes. As soon as you enter the room, you will feel hot flushes on your face because of the rushing heat.There is only one bed in the room, and the material of this bed is like stone but not stone, and the colorful colors are constantly flowing, exuding a soft atmosphere.

This bed was actually carved from a whole iridescent coral tree.From this, the wealth and power of the Promise Demon Palace can be seen.

"Han'er, how is Wangsi's health?" Bai Wangyi followed into the room, her bright eyes looked worriedly at Miao Han who was feeling the pulse of the person lying on the bed.

"Very bad." Miao Han answered very directly, because he was never the person who concealed his thoughts.

"Even if there is Rainbow Coral, his soul has been incomplete for 50 years, which has already caused serious damage to his body. If it continues, even if you can find an alchemist who can refine the soul-returning pill and gather the ingredients for the soul-returning pill, it will be over." It's too late." Miao Han looked up at Bai Wangyi and Lan Juexin, and said, "There are still two years left, and with my ability, I can only delay it for another two years at most."

"Two years..." Bai Wangyi repeated in a low voice, heaved a long sigh, raised his hand, and the twins Zichen and Zilin appeared behind him.Over the past few years, their cultivation has also improved a lot.

"Master!" The two spoke in unison, unable to tell each other apart.

"Command. All the disciples of the Promise Demon Sect, prepare for battle." He spoke, making a decisive decision.

"Yes!" Zichen and Zilin looked at each other, unexpectedly a little excited.

The head of the Demon Realm has been silent for too long.