After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen
Chapter 311 Soul Lamp
Chapter 311 Soul Lamp
In an instant, Shen Qingyi's heart seemed to have sunk to the ground before his body.
Inside the Lingdao Sect of Yunze Continent
A disciple panicked looking at the swaying soul fire above the soul hall.
That soul fire is the direct disciple of the Nascent Soul True Lord in Tianshui Peak, and also the favored son of heaven in this generation, the seed that the Taoist sect favors to cultivate.
The leading disciple couldn't help but sighed when he saw the wavering, somewhat extinguished soul fire.
The Zongmen’s trip to the secret realm this time has led to the loss of many genius disciples, not to mention the geniuses of the four main peaks, the geniuses who fell from the 72 small peaks, the 38 middle peaks, and the sixteen peaks, all fell within the past 500 or even 1000 years. The one with the most damage from the fall.
The degree of danger in the secret realm of Huangquan was within their expectations, but also beyond their expectations.
"Go and inform the master and Zhenjun She of Tianshui Peak."
"Yes!"
After the two disciples on the side left, the leading disciple remained in the hall.
Looking at the soul lamp that has been extinguished during this period of time in the main hall, and then looking at the portraits of the ancestors of the past hanging on the top of the main hall.
Jiang Yunhai took out three incense sticks, lit them with spiritual power, and inserted them into the incense burner devoutly.
Even though he has been guarding the Soul Palace for hundreds of years and has seen too many lives and deaths in the world of cultivating immortals, but seeing the number of fallen disciples of the sect this time, his heart still couldn't help but tremble.
I still remember the moment when I took over the guarding of the Soul Palace, the previous guardian of the Soul Palace said that the fall of the world of cultivating immortals is normal, and life and death are inevitable results that cannot be avoided.
Those disciples who guard the Soul Palace can persevere until the end, and there are very few disciples who can inherit the "intention of life and death" from the ancestor of the Soul Palace.
So little that almost the inheritance of the Soul Palace is about to be cut off.
Most of the envoys of the Soul Palace take the mission of the sect and come to the Soul Palace to guard for a period of time.
And there are very few disciples who are willing to be guardian envoys, even fewer disciples who persevere to the end, and even rarer ones who get the inheritance.
The previous senior did not persevere to the end, and took the initiative to apply to the sect to remove the status of the guardian envoy, and finally retreated in the Tianchi Lake of the sect, and fell to the sect 200 years ago.
This is the fate of most of the disciples of the Soul Palace. Jiang Yunhai didn't know what his own fate was, but he couldn't help sighing just looking at the dark soul lamp.
The world of cultivating immortals is so huge, but the lives of thousands of creatures are so insignificant...
"boom!"
The whirlwind violently split the heavy water, leaving a narrow passage, Shen Qingyi's figure was liberated in an instant, and her figure quickly flashed through the vacuum passage that was not covered by heavy water.
"Whoa!"
As the subtle voice came into his ears, Shen Qing knew that the passage he opened with great effort just now had merged together again.
The binding force of heavy water far exceeds that of ordinary liquids, coupled with its mysterious gravity, it is difficult for monks trapped in heavy water to escape from the siege of heavy water.
When it fell onto the blue stone in the ground, Shen Qingyi almost limp on top of it.
There is almost no strength in the whole body.
If she hadn't insisted on the last will to survive just now, she might have fallen into a coma in the heavy water.
And once he fell into a coma, Shen Qingyi could imagine what the result would be waiting for her.
The moment it fell into the blue eyeball stone, the feeling of being oppressed by heavy water disappeared.
(End of this chapter)
In an instant, Shen Qingyi's heart seemed to have sunk to the ground before his body.
Inside the Lingdao Sect of Yunze Continent
A disciple panicked looking at the swaying soul fire above the soul hall.
That soul fire is the direct disciple of the Nascent Soul True Lord in Tianshui Peak, and also the favored son of heaven in this generation, the seed that the Taoist sect favors to cultivate.
The leading disciple couldn't help but sighed when he saw the wavering, somewhat extinguished soul fire.
The Zongmen’s trip to the secret realm this time has led to the loss of many genius disciples, not to mention the geniuses of the four main peaks, the geniuses who fell from the 72 small peaks, the 38 middle peaks, and the sixteen peaks, all fell within the past 500 or even 1000 years. The one with the most damage from the fall.
The degree of danger in the secret realm of Huangquan was within their expectations, but also beyond their expectations.
"Go and inform the master and Zhenjun She of Tianshui Peak."
"Yes!"
After the two disciples on the side left, the leading disciple remained in the hall.
Looking at the soul lamp that has been extinguished during this period of time in the main hall, and then looking at the portraits of the ancestors of the past hanging on the top of the main hall.
Jiang Yunhai took out three incense sticks, lit them with spiritual power, and inserted them into the incense burner devoutly.
Even though he has been guarding the Soul Palace for hundreds of years and has seen too many lives and deaths in the world of cultivating immortals, but seeing the number of fallen disciples of the sect this time, his heart still couldn't help but tremble.
I still remember the moment when I took over the guarding of the Soul Palace, the previous guardian of the Soul Palace said that the fall of the world of cultivating immortals is normal, and life and death are inevitable results that cannot be avoided.
Those disciples who guard the Soul Palace can persevere until the end, and there are very few disciples who can inherit the "intention of life and death" from the ancestor of the Soul Palace.
So little that almost the inheritance of the Soul Palace is about to be cut off.
Most of the envoys of the Soul Palace take the mission of the sect and come to the Soul Palace to guard for a period of time.
And there are very few disciples who are willing to be guardian envoys, even fewer disciples who persevere to the end, and even rarer ones who get the inheritance.
The previous senior did not persevere to the end, and took the initiative to apply to the sect to remove the status of the guardian envoy, and finally retreated in the Tianchi Lake of the sect, and fell to the sect 200 years ago.
This is the fate of most of the disciples of the Soul Palace. Jiang Yunhai didn't know what his own fate was, but he couldn't help sighing just looking at the dark soul lamp.
The world of cultivating immortals is so huge, but the lives of thousands of creatures are so insignificant...
"boom!"
The whirlwind violently split the heavy water, leaving a narrow passage, Shen Qingyi's figure was liberated in an instant, and her figure quickly flashed through the vacuum passage that was not covered by heavy water.
"Whoa!"
As the subtle voice came into his ears, Shen Qing knew that the passage he opened with great effort just now had merged together again.
The binding force of heavy water far exceeds that of ordinary liquids, coupled with its mysterious gravity, it is difficult for monks trapped in heavy water to escape from the siege of heavy water.
When it fell onto the blue stone in the ground, Shen Qingyi almost limp on top of it.
There is almost no strength in the whole body.
If she hadn't insisted on the last will to survive just now, she might have fallen into a coma in the heavy water.
And once he fell into a coma, Shen Qingyi could imagine what the result would be waiting for her.
The moment it fell into the blue eyeball stone, the feeling of being oppressed by heavy water disappeared.
(End of this chapter)
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