Two Hundred and Seven Goddess?

Yuhuang decided to tell Lin Jiansheng of Su Tingxue's existence. "Master, in fact, the remnant soul hidden in my shrine is Su Tingxue."

Lin Jiansheng was taken aback, "Su Tingxue, the Grandmaster of Jingling?"

"is her."

Lin Jiansheng was astonished. He subconsciously said, "Didn't Su Tingxue fall long ago? Why is she still alive?"

"Senior Su has indeed fallen, but her remnant soul has been attached to her remains and merged with the Holy Spirit Purification Bead. Last year, when I was refining the Purification Holy Bead, Senior Su's remnant soul also I took the opportunity to hide in my shrine."

Hearing Yu Huang's explanation, Lin Jiansheng's expression became more solemn.

"Confused!"

Glancing at Yu Huang fiercely, Lin Jiansheng said angrily: "Su Tingxue is such an invincible character, she is the founder of the restraining spirit Gu. Six hundred years ago, she alone made Kui The Shansu clan has fallen! You dare to let her live in your shrine, should I call you stupid, or should I call you naive?"

Yu Huang also knew that this was a risky thing, but Su Tingxue saved her life, and Yu Huang also promised Su Tingxue that she would find a way to bring Su Tingxue back to life, she couldn't keep her word.

"Master, when I was in the abyss, I almost died at the hands of a level 6 mutant monster. In a critical moment, it was Senior Su who tried his best to kill the monster for me. In exchange, I also I swore with my soul that I would do everything possible to bring Senior Su back to life."

"Soul swear?" Lin Jiansheng's face turned blue when he heard this, "This woman has ulterior motives! She must be caught!"

After saying that, Lin Jiansheng pressed his left hand on Yu Huang's shoulder. His powerful thought force was pressing on Yu Huang, Yu Huang was unable to move, and instantly lost control over his body.

Lin Jiansheng's right index finger pointed at the center of Yu Huang's eyebrows, and a wisp of light silver thought force drilled into Yu Huang's body, heading straight for Yu Huang's divine palace.

Sensing Lin Jiansheng's intrusion, Yu Huang didn't dare to resist, and closed her eyes obediently. Lin Jiansheng had a blood pact with Yu Huang, and he easily entered the divine world of Yu Huang.

Su Tingxue slept for a year and absorbed another Spirit Gathering Grass. Her phantom was much firmer than it was a year ago.

As soon as Lin Jiansheng got into Yu Huang's body, he found Su Tingxue.

Su Tingxue was suspended above Yu Huang's spiritual sea, she was wearing a gray wide-sleeved long gown,

The white hair crossed the waist, and the chin was slightly drooping, and the appearance could not be clearly seen.

She just stood there quietly, without saying a word, and had an extraordinary aura.

Lin Jiansheng looked at the illusory figure from a distance, and seeing the awe-inspiring aura of the other party, he sneered coldly and scolded with contempt: "The old monster who pretends to be dead has been dead for more than 600 years, and a weak remnant of the soul dares to live in the deity. Put a big tail wolf in front of you!"

No matter how powerful Su Tingxue was, it was before he fell. The woman in front of her was just a soul that had survived for more than 600 years. Lin Jiansheng didn't take the other party in his eyes at all.

Thinking of this woman's threat to his disciple, Lin Jiansheng was furious and wanted to destroy the other party.

Lin Jiansheng gathered his mind power, and suddenly there was a long whip in his hand that was made of mind power. Mind power lock soul whip, can lock all living souls in the world.

Lin Jiansheng raised the soul-locking whip and threw it towards the remnant soul in the void, and easily captured the opponent with no effort.

Su Tingxue had already noticed the strength of Lin Jiansheng, so she gave up struggling against the powerful Lin Jiansheng.

She didn't believe that Lin Jiansheng would kill her.

After all, she had a deal with Yu Huang, and once she died, Yu Huang would be dissipated.

The soul-locking whip captured Su Tingxue, and Lin Jiansheng gently dragged Su Tingxue to him.

The two were very close, Lin Jiansheng stretched out his right index finger and thumb, pinched Su Tingxue's chin, and said, "You old witch, you have a bad idea of ​​hitting someone, and you dare to hit me and pay attention !"

Lifting Su Tingxue's chin and forcing her to look up at him, Lin Jiansheng said again, "You don't want to inquire, are my disciples of Lin Jiansheng easy to bully?"

While Lin Jiansheng was talking, Su Tingxue was forced to raise her head, and the white hair covering her cheeks suddenly fell to the sides, revealing a cold and stunning face.

"I, Lin Jiansheng, hate the person who bullied me the most, you old demon..." Seeing the appearance of the woman in front of him, Lin Jiansheng, who had been chattering just now, suddenly turned into a mute.

He looked at Su Tingxue's face in surprise, and murmured in disbelief, "Female, goddess..."

Su Tingxue didn't hear Lin Jiansheng's murmur, she said weakly, "I didn't want to hurt her, I just wanted to be resurrected."

Hearing the hoarse voice, Lin Jiansheng finally recovered. He stared at Su Tingxue for a while in surprise, before regaining his composure.

"No matter what you think, I won't let you stay in my disciple's divine palace." Su Tingxue is a ticking time bomb, and Lin Jiansheng will never allow her to stay in Yu Huang's body.

Su Tingxue couldn't beat Lin Jiansheng, so she closed her eyes and put on the appearance of being slaughtered by the king.

Lin Jiansheng suddenly said: "In the future, you can follow me."

Hearing this, Su Tingxue opened her eyes in surprise, and looked at Lin Jiansheng slightly surprised. "Follow you?"

Lin Jiansheng said, "I'm an 8th-level spiritual purifier. My soul energy is much stronger than my disciple. You need to be nourished by your soul. Wouldn't it be more useful to follow me?"

The truth is correct, but Su Tingxue couldn't understand the purpose of Lin Jiansheng's actions.

They are not related but not related. He used to have an attitude of wanting to get rid of her and then quickly, how did it change in a blink of an eye?

Su Tingxue was too lazy to think.

She said, "Don't worry, I will not take the house of an innocent person. If your master and apprentice can really help me revive, I will not treat you badly."

"talk later..."

Lin Jiansheng tied Su Tingxue and left Yuhuang's shrine.

Yu Huang opened his eyes and saw that the master had put the pale gray remnant soul into his Divine Palace world. Yu Huang frowned and asked, "Master, you put Senior Su in your Divine Palace, so you won't be afraid of her taking your home?"

"She doesn't have that ability." Lin Jiansheng's attitude was arrogant when he said this.

Yu Huang knew that Lin Jiansheng took the risk to do this all because of her, and she was even more moved. "Master, thank you."

"What are you thankful for?" Lin Jiansheng said, "Take out your vermilion elm root and let me have a look."

Hearing that, Yuhuang quickly took out the root of the elm tree.

In order to preserve the freshness of the root of the vermilion tree, Yuhuang put it in a fresh-keeping bottle. She took out the vermilion elm tree, the black roots were still covered with soil, and the roots smelled a strong fruity fragrance.

Lin Jiansheng said, "Find a big pot and plant it."

"Good to say."

Yu Huang opened the door of Lin Jiansheng's lounge and walked out. Seeing that there were potted green landscape plants every few meters in the corridor outside the house, she moved the potted green landscape plants back to the house at will, uprooted the green plants inside, and put them back together. The soil was renovated again, and the vermilion tree was planted in it.

Lin Jiansheng told her: "The elm tree is a spiritual tree. Ordinary soil can't make it grow and sprout. You have to mix your blood in the soil and use your mind to give birth to it."

Yu Huang clicked his tongue and said, "It's so squeamish. Raising a child will make you feel full, and if you raise a tree, you have to bleed. This is really a little ancestor."

Hearing this, Lin Jiansheng couldn't help but laugh. "Raising a child is more troublesome than planting a spirit tree, and a spirit tree won't roll around and cry."

"That's true."

Yu Huang sat cross-legged on the carpet, took out a dagger, and slashed in the palm of his hand without blinking.

The dark red blood dripped into the soil, and the root of the vermilion elm sensed the smell of blood, and immediately stretched out its tentacles and took root into the soil, greedily absorbing the blood in the soil.

"Keep going."

Yu Huang did as she was told.

It wasn't until her whole body became abnormal due to excessive blood loss that the vermilion tree root felt satisfied and stopped absorbing it.

Lin Jiansheng walked behind Yu Huang and sat down, and put his mind power into Yu Huang's body to help her adjust her body. After half an hour, Yu Huang's body temperature returned to normal.

Lin Jiansheng gave her a red elixir. He didn't say what it was, and he didn't ask more out of trust in Yu Huang.

Seeing that Yu Huang took the pill and swallowed it, Lin Jiansheng said, "This is a blood-boosting pill that is extracted and refined with the blood of monsters. Eating it can quickly replenish your blood."

"Thank you Master."

Lin Jiansheng waved his hand, pointed to the potted plant, and said, "Every three days, you have to feed the roots of the elm tree with blood, and every morning and noon, you must use the power of thought to induce a pure spirit for the root of the elm tree. Persist for half a month, The roots of the elm tree will take root and sprout. This process is very troublesome, but spiritual trees have temperaments, you can only follow the rules."

"...I see."

"Yeah. You've been by my side for the past two weeks. When the roots of the elm tree sprout, go back to school to report. Take this opportunity to practice your spiritual purification."

"it is good!"

Next, Yu Huang sat cross-legged in the living room, calming down and purifying the roots of the Vermillion elm tree.

Lin Jiansheng had a foreign remnant in his mind, and he still had a lot of things to do. Lin Jiansheng returned to his bedroom, closed the door, and sat cross-legged on the bed.

Lin Jiansheng entered the shrine and took back the Soul Locking Whip that was tied to Su Tingxue's body.

Su Tingxue fell limply into Lin Jiansheng's sea of ​​consciousness, and was bound by the soul-locking whip for a moment. Su Tingxue's figure seemed to fade a bit.

Lin Jiansheng walked over and hit her with something like a fan bell. There are many Sanskrit words on the body of the bell, and a steady stream of soul power is being released from the Sanskrit words, automatically drilling into Su Tingxue's body.

Su Tingxue stared at the fan bell that surrounded it, and she said softly, "Soul Soul Bell..." Su Tingxue turned her head to look at Lin Jiansheng, and said in surprise, "You are quasi-9 The cultivation level of a pure spiritual master."

Only a spiritual purifier with a quasi-level 9 cultivation can create a soul bell.

The Soul Requiemer is a Soul Transformer that mends the souls of those whose souls are wounded. Therefore, Lin Jiansheng played this soul-suppressing bell, not to suppress Su Tingxue, but to nourish her soul.

This man is too kind.

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