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Chapter 72 Baiyun, can I trust you as a teacher?

"Innate Dao Body! Innate Dao Body!"

"God has been kind to me. When the road is hopeless, he asked me to find a Taoist baby... With her, not to mention advancing to Nascent Soul Taoist Master, even if I step into the position of Tianjun in the future, I can achieve it."

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Wisps of pure soul power merged into his own soul. Wang Hao felt so comfortable that he almost hummed. At the same time, Grandmaster Lingzhen's lifelong memories, in every detail, turned into majestic messages and poured into his mind.

He knew everything about the Master in an instant, and he knew more clearly where the threat to the Master came from.

It was none other than Master’s master, the Master of Yaodu Peak, Patriarch Lingzhen.

"The Blood Curse of Ten Thousand Ghosts!"

In the memory scene, Patriarch Lingzhen came to a mortal city, slaughtered a hundred thousand mortals, absorbed the living souls and put them into the body of an infant girl, turning them into a blood curse to seal her body.

Not only that, Grandmaster Lingzhen also used the ancient strange insect Yin Yang Soul Insect that he accidentally obtained, and used its unique talent to connect the life of the baby girl, cast a spell to seal it, and firmly control the life and death of the baby girl.

"The old thief deserves death!

Wang Hao was furious. He looked at the body of Master Lingzhen, wishing to cut him into pieces. But then his expression changed drastically. The yin and yang souls gave birth to insects, life and death were connected. The old thief's soul was destroyed and he was already dead. Master

It is very possible that he will be implicated...

Master!

He unintentionally killed the old thief Lingzhen, and also killed his master. If this was the case, Wang Hao would die forever. But soon the guilt disappeared from his face, and a strange look appeared on his face.

Peering through his spiritual sense, he discovered that there was something in his soul. A transparent worm that resembled a silkworm baby.

Yin and Yang souls give birth to insects!

Lingzhen's soul was destroyed, but this strange insect survived and is now parasitic in his soul.

The yin and yang souls give birth to insects, which are born from the two qi of yin and yang. One yin and one yang, life and death depend on each other.

When the male worms are eliminated, the negative worms will not survive. When the negative worms die, the male worms will not survive alone.

This Yang worm originally parasitized the soul of the old thief Lingzhen. When it was destroyed, it escaped the suppressive power of the Shanhai Monument and instead resided in Wang Hao's soul.

In this way, if the Yang worm is not dead, the Yin worm that parasitized the Master will also be fine. In other words, the Master will not be implicated.

This is a great blessing!

It doesn't matter if there is an extra insect in the soul, as long as the master is fine. Besides, the Yin-Yang soul-born insect is an ancient and strange insect. Putting aside the negative effects, its unique talent has indescribable benefits to the host.

One of them is to strengthen the soul and even...open up the soul veins!

Wang Hao was pleasantly surprised. He looked at himself and found that he was still imprisoned by the Tianyuan Ring. He was waiting to find a way to break free from the ring and go to meet his master outside the hall. However, at this moment, a loud noise broke out from outside the hall, followed by a fire shadow.

Comes like lightning flying away.

After breaking all the restrictions, Nie Wuxia entered the palace and saw the lifeless body of Patriarch Lingzhen. Then he saw his disciple Bai Yun. His body was imprisoned by the Tianyuan Ring, but he was safe and sound. He looked at him with surprise on his face.

"Seize the body!"

"Bai Yun, master, I'm sorry for you... Don't worry, even if I die today, my master will kill this old thief and avenge you!"

When Wang Hao yelled "Master" and ran over, he didn't know that the other party had concluded that he was not him, but had been taken away by the most hated old thief. His skin was empty, and his soul had changed hands.

"Old thief, suffer death!"

Nie Wuxia shouted sharply. His whole body was ignited with blazing flames, he swung his fist and flew away.

Only when he faced his master's angry attack did Wang Hao realize his terrifying combat power. The space around him seemed to be imprisoned, and an indescribable violent and scorching aura swept over him like a tide.

Before he even got close, Wang Hao's skin and flesh were already torn apart and his whole body was scorched black.

Whoosh!

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and immediately hid in the mountain and sea world. Without taking into account his own injuries, he took out the spiritual stone witchcraft to check the situation outside.

"Don't hide, old thief!"

"Today I, Nie Wuxia, will fight to the death with you!"

Wang Hao looked at his master who was standing in the main hall with a murderous look on his face, and his expression was astonished. It was obvious that his master thought that he had been snatched away by the old thief Lingzhen, so he killed him regardless of the pain.

After thinking for a while, he took out a transmission talisman, whispered a few words, and threw it out.

"Master, I am Bai Yun!"

"This disciple has not been taken away by the old thief Lingzhen. Please ask Master to find out clearly and give this disciple a chance to explain!"

Damn old thief, how dare you deceive me after things have come to this!

Nie Wuxia was full of murderous intent, but on the surface he was as indifferent as water. He replied: "Okay! Come out and I will give you a chance to explain!"

Wang Hao was delighted. Then he came out of the world of mountains and seas. Unexpectedly, as soon as he appeared, a violent and scorching energy enveloped his head.

Whoosh!

He reacted very quickly and hid in the mountain and sea world again, and then threw another transmission talisman.

"you lied!"

"Master, you are so shameless!"

The familiar voice and the familiar tone evoked the image in Nie Wuxia's mind of the naughty disciple trying to please her with his smooth tongue. Her eyes were unconsciously moist, and while she was filled with resentment, there was also a hint of doubt.

"Could it be that he is really Baiyun?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Disciple Bai Yun only has Qi training skills, how could he remain intact despite being deliberately seized by a strong man of the golden elixir?

Nie Wuxia was in a confused state of mind. On the one hand, he hoped that his disciple would survive, but on the other hand, he kept warning himself that this was all caused by the old thief, who wanted to take advantage of his distraction to plot something.

Snapped!

Another transmission talisman appeared. After it shattered, Wang Hao's voice came out, describing the entire incident in detail.

"Master, this disciple has received a great opportunity in the Ten Thousand Spirits Valley. Not only has he opened up the earth's veins, but he also has powerful means to protect his soul!"

"Because of this, the old thief Lingzhen wanted to seize the body, but was killed by his disciples!"

These words obviously moved Nie Wuxia, and her delicate face showed a dubious expression.

"Master, if you don't believe it, you can take a look at your disciple's sea of ​​consciousness soul. Everything will be clear to you!"

Wang Hao stepped out and knelt down directly on the ground, holding his head high and his chest slightly closed, as if he was calmly accepting the inspection.

Nie Wuxia flew over. This time he did not kill him, but pointed at Wang Hao's eyebrows.

The power of spiritual consciousness flows unimpeded and directly enters Wang Hao's sea of ​​consciousness.

When this ray of spiritual consciousness touched Wang Hao's soul, the Yang insect attached to Wang Hao's soul suddenly let out a crisp chirp. At the same time, there was another chirp coming from Nie Wuxia's body, echoing from afar, full of joy and joy.

The two masters and disciples were shocked at the same time. An indescribable strange emotion surged throughout their bodies.

call!

Nie Wuxia retracted her jade finger, her pretty face flushed inexplicably. Then she suppressed the strange emotions in her heart, grabbed Wang Hao's arms directly, and exclaimed: "Bai Yun, it's really you!"

Wang Hao looked at Nie Wuxia, feeling inexplicably close to him. He fell into Nie Wuxia's arms and groaned, "It hurts! It hurts so much!"

The disciple's body is covered with scars. They are all the work of the Master.

Nie Wuxia looked apologetic and quickly took out the elixir and prepared to feed it. Suddenly, she dropped Wang Hao, stood up, and spat with a straight face: "The earth meridians are connected! There is an endless supply of energy and blood, so this little injury is nothing!"

Uh~~~

Wang Hao was a little embarrassed. He wanted to be favored, but his master was too shrewd to see through it at a glance.

After all, Nie Wuxia still gave him the elixir to heal his injuries. After Wang Hao took it, his qi and blood circulated, and all his injuries healed instantly.

"Old thief!"

"Die well! Die well!"

Nie Wuxia's eyes fell on the body of Master Lingzhen, and with a move of his jade hand, the lower abdominal dantian of the latter's body burst, and a fiery red golden elixir slowly flew out.

Holding the golden elixir in his hand, Nie Wuxia's expression changed and he looked like he was deep in thought. Wang Hao did not dare to disturb him and stood quietly beside him.

Snapped!
Chapter completed!
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