Chapter 401: Fortune and Disaster Are Hard to Predict
To the east of Bohai Sea, there is a huge abyss, which is actually a bottomless valley with no bottom. It is called Guixu. There are five mountains in it: the first is Daiyu, the second is Yuanjiao, the third is Fanghu, the fourth is Yingzhou, and the fifth is Penglai.
……
Lingxiang had only heard of the Penglai Fairy Mountain from a few words in books and knew very little about the details.
Lingxiang once thought that the person who could write "Strange Stories of Mountains and Seas" must not be an ordinary person, otherwise how could he know about such an illusory place as Penglai Fairy Mountain?
But now is not the time to worry about these details. Looking at the pale-faced Maidong, Lingxiang fell into deep thought.
After the Humenkou was destroyed, the only connection between the living world and the underworld was the Chakravartin. However, the Chakravartin was the entrance for reincarnation, which only allowed exit but not entry, and it was impossible to go to the living world from there.
and also……
Lingxiang looked at Bai Feng going away and sighed secretly: "Alas... He just left without looking back, just like that guy Ajin, it's true that birds of a feather flock together!"
Xiaobai will probably be trapped in the underworld for a long time. Even if he is a phoenix, it is impossible for him to go to the human world through the Chakravartin.
At first, in the Dust-peek Mirror, she did see the figure of the Phoenix, and then the demon world was in turmoil, but the Dust-peek Mirror did not tell Lingxiang how to escape from the underworld in this situation!
At this point, it seems to have become a dead end...
Forget it! Who cares! There will always be a way out when the car reaches the mountain. No matter how much I think about it now, there is nothing I can do.
Wu Minjun was also looking in the direction where Bai Feng flew away. He glanced at Lingxiang, who had a sad face, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
Wu Min Jun knew very well that Ling Xiang was quite clever, but what he didn't expect was that this girl could even get hold of such a rare thing as the Phoenix. She really should not be underestimated!
Perhaps this is what is called "God's help"!
"The phoenix flaps its wings, its sound travels thousands of miles. The sky is bright and clear, and all things begin to be anew..."
"Hmm?" Lingxiang seemed to be still in a trance. She stared at Wumin Jun blankly and murmured, "Everything is renewed..."
This poem about the phoenix comes from the "Tanxuan Jing". I didn't expect that Wumin Jun had also read it, but...
Lingxiang has always believed that the myriad things mentioned in the poem refer to birds, fish, insects, flowers, plants, trees and other spiritual things. Could it be that the gates of Youdu are also included?
If this is the case...
The sounds of phoenixes came from far away, clanging and melodious.
If this is the case, there will be hope if we can return Ophiopogon japonicus to the human world.
Lingxiang's eyes flashed, and then she looked at Wuminjun.
This old monster didn't say anything and really forgot about him. He didn't settle the score with him for Bo Luohui. He was able to pretend that it had nothing to do with him.
snort!
Want to distance yourself from it? No way.
Lingxiang cleared her throat and walked to Wuminjun's side.
"I wonder what is Wu Min Jun's intention in treating my Yuan Qing disciples like this?"
Wu Minjun stood with his hands behind his back, his expression unchanged, and did not answer Lingxiang.
Although Tumi does not follow common sense, her actions always have traces. This little girl is reckless and will be tricked if you are not careful. But fortunately, she is kind-hearted and easy to deal with.
"If you have anything to say, Elder Fu Cang, please speak directly. I will do my best to help you within my ability."
Instead of beating around the bush with her, it's better to be straightforward, which is easier to get along with.
"Hey~ You said it!" Lingxiang clapped her hands and sat down beside her without caring about her image. "I plan to let Maidong leave the Demon Realm."
Mai Dong heard this and said quickly: "What nonsense are you talking about? How could I leave you alone in this place full of tigers and wolves? Let's go together!"
"If I leave with you, then none of us will be able to leave. Relax, the Demon Lord still has some use for me, and he can't do anything to me for a while."
"But……"
Maidong wanted to say something, but Lingxiang waved his hand.
"I will let Bo Luohui escort you out of here first. Once you pass the Tiger Gate, you can call for help earlier. If that demon king hadn't attacked Yuan Qing, we wouldn't have fought back, right?" Lingxiang said, regardless of whether Maidong agreed or not, and turned to Wumin Jun and said, "I want you to send Wolf Head to escort them together."
It’s not that Lingxiang doesn’t trust Bo Luohui, but he is not as familiar with the Netherworld as Langtou after all. Moreover, Lingxiang is also very clear about Langtou’s identity. No matter what he thinks, it is better to save as many as possible and sever ties with the demon clan as soon as possible, otherwise there will be endless troubles.
The wolf head on the side was about to speak, but Wu Minjun raised his hand to stop him.
"I agreed."
"So straightforward?" Lingxiang pretended to be surprised, then smiled slyly: "But I haven't finished yet!"
"Elder Fu Cang, there is no need to beat around the bush with me. We have the same goal. If you have a request, I will definitely grant it."
"Good! Great!" Lingxiang clapped her hands again, "I want you to remove the soul-binding spell from Bo Luohui."
The mask covered Wu Minjun's face, and no one knew what expression he had.
Generally speaking, the soul after death cannot re-enter the physical body of the previous life. If it must be done so, it must be forced to do so using the soul-binding technique. However, in this way, the person will have to bear double the cause and effect, and the longer the time, the more serious the consequences.
The soul-binding technique is a magic used by the demons. Lingxiang had seen it in the library. Without a certain level of cultivation, it is impossible to perform this technique.
Wu Minjun didn't expect that Lingxiang also knew the soul-binding technique. He pondered for a moment before speaking.
"The Demon Realm is very far from the Ghost Gate. If we remove the Soul Binding Technique now, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on until then."
"It's okay." Lingxiang said, taking out a red pill from her waist, "With this soul-fixing pill, as long as he doesn't want to leave, he can stay in this body forever."
Bo Luohui did not suspect anything and took the pill and swallowed it.
"Elder Fu Cang is very thoughtful."
Wu Minjun raised his hand and pointed, and the shackles on Bo Luohui's body shattered, and a pile of talismans fell down scatteringly.
The so-called Soul-Fixing Pill was actually something Lingxiang made up. What Bo Luohui took was just a Fragrance-Retaining Pill, the same kind of pill that was given to A'qu in the beginning.
Bo Luohui's soul had already adapted to the aura of the netherworld. According to Lingxiang's speculation, even without the soul-binding technique, it could remain intact in this body. And the reason why she said this was just to give Bo Luohui a choice - to continue to be a living dead, or to abandon the body and go back to life.
Sure enough, Bo Luohui was still fine, and he could remain like this as long as he didn't realize that he was about to leave.
Lingxiang nodded with satisfaction, and then said to Wumin Jun: "Business is business, buying and selling. Although I am unscrupulous, I can't let Wumin Jun suffer too much." Then she took out a sachet and took out a wooden box from it.
"This is the ointment I made from phoenix ashes. Apply it to your wound every day. It will heal in less than half a month." He handed it to Wu Minjun, "But let me be frank. The wound on your face has been there for a long time. Although this ointment can reconnect your flesh and bones, it may not be able to restore your original appearance. Don't hold your hopes too high."
Wu Minjun naturally understood that as long as he could close his head and throw off the mask, it would be enough.
"Speaking of which, I have to thank you for coming to rescue me. Otherwise, I don't know how long that old witch Yinghuan would go crazy."
But Wu Minjun shook his head after hearing this.
"I'm not here to save you."
"Then I don't need to thank you," Lingxiang answered casually, and then realized, "Didn't you come here because you heard the noise?"
If you're not going to save anyone, why are you here with such a shameless face?
Wu Minjun shook his head again.
"It's the Demon Lord who summoned you."
When Lingxiang heard this, her face immediately fell.
It's really like one wave just subsides, another wave rises...
Why are the people of the demon clan so troublesome?
(End of this chapter)
