Ye Wushuang saw the clues naturally, and he intersected Li Santong's eyes, then waved to Ye Mengyao and said, "Yaoer, go out, we have something important to discuss."

"Is there anything important? Can't I listen?" Ye Mengyao's premonition of bad things became stronger and stronger, and she decided not to leave. While speaking, she moved to Li Shaoyang. Regardless of the other people present, she pulled up the latter's arm and made an expression of not leaving without death.

Li Shaoyang smiled awkwardly. Although his cultivation level was not high, it could be said that he had not even been able to truly enter the practice of cultivating immortals, and he had not yet understood the division of the level of cultivating immortals in this world, but he was not a fool. Seeing Li Santong and Ye Wushuang's appearance, he had already guessed a rough idea in his heart.

He looked at Ye Mengyao with a smile and said, "It's okay, it's okay. No matter what, you and I finally got to know each other. If it weren't for you, I would have been corpse in the wilderness. Now, with your father here, who can do anything to me? Go out!"

Ye Mengyao pouted, her head shaking like a rattle.

flutter!

At this moment, a light sound came from Ye Mengyao, and then he saw his head tilted on Li Shaoyang's shoulder and fell asleep.

"You--" Ye Wushuang was furious, and he never expected that Li Shaoyang would dare to knock Ye Mengyao out in front of him.

Li Shaoyang smiled slightly, stood proudly, and said, "Lord Ye, if this is not the case, do you think your daughter will go out? Is your daughter's life important, or is it me?"

"This—" Ye Wushuang was speechless for a moment.

Yes, compared to women, let alone Li Shaoyang, even if he spends tens of thousands of dollars, he will do whatever he wants.

"Okay! Brothers are indeed worthy of being a passionate man!" Li Santong gave Li Shaoyang a thumbs up and then his face darkened, and he said cautiously: "Borrow your life and prolong your life, borrow your spirits and make your souls."

With a twelve words, Ye Wushuang and Li Shaoyang were shocked on the spot.

Ye Wushuang had a solemn face. As the lord of Wushuang City, he had such a wide range of knowledge. Although Li Santong did not speak out in a blunt manner, Jie Li had already understood everything with these twelve words.

In order to save the woman, is the life of the man in front of him sacrificed? He is just a child.

Ye Wushuang was not the kind of cruel person. He sighed heavily, shook his head, walked towards Li Shaoyang, picked up Ye Mengyao gently, and wanted to leave.

"Let's wait!" Li Shaoyang reached out to stop Ye Wushuang and frowned.

He naturally understood what these twelve words meant. When Li Santong said it, he had already thought about it again and again.

He didn't know whether the world he existed now was real or was just an illusion created by the Great Dao Reincarnation Stone. But no matter which one it was, he would not die in the true sense.

Death in this world is nothing more than ending the practice early. Even if it causes any harm to the deity, if you own the immortal system, what else can you be afraid of?

It was precisely because of understanding this that Li Shaoyang stopped Ye Wushuang.

Ye Wushuang reached out and paused slightly, then took it back, looking forward to worryingly looking at the former.

Li Santong seemed to have never expected that Li Shaoyang could still be like this when he was facing a life-and-death crisis. He nodded slightly, secretly admiring him.

"Borrow life and prolong life, borrow spirits and make spirits." Li Shaoyang muttered, stood proudly, and said with a firm look on his face: "What do I need to do?"

Li Santong took a deep breath, and was also pretentious and said in a deep voice: "I have a way to drive away the poison from Mengyao's body, which is the soul borrowing technique. The specific one is to borrow Brother Li's soul, enter Mengyao's body, and devour the spirit of the drop soul grass. Of course, the consequence is that Brother Li's soul will transform into ashes with the spirit of the fallen soul grass."

ah!

Ye Wushuang exclaimed in surprise. Although he had already thought about what would happen, he did not expect that the consequences would be so serious. He was scattered. Isn’t that the death of his body disappears?

Looking at Li Shaoyang, he said in a deep voice: "There are many people who are willing to sacrifice their souls for Mengyao in Wushuang City, and there is no need to sacrifice Li Shaoyang."

"No!" Li Santong said with a cautious look on his face, "This method of borrowing souls must be a cultivator, and a cultivator who has been entered by the Yin spirit. Only such a soul can be not rejected when entering Mengyao's body, and can accept the spirit of the Soul-falling Grass."

Speaking of this, he paused slightly and said, "Brother Shaoyang has had this experience, and he is the only one who is suitable."

After hearing this, although I had told Ye Mengyao what I had experienced, I was still very impressed by Li Santong's ability to tell me that he had been in the body by the ghost.

He slowly raised his head, looked around, took a deep breath, withdrew his gaze, and said, "Let's start!"

He had already figured out everything and was no longer worried. He knew very well that if he did not take action to save Ye Mengyao, he would undoubtedly die. Even if he died in this world, he would not have much impact on his deity.

Ye Wushuang wanted to stop him, but was stopped by Li Santong.

Li Santong was also considered a person with temperament. He agreed with Li Shaoyang's approach. Without saying much, he began to use the technique of borrowing souls.

Li Shaoyang sat cross-legged down, his eyelids became heavier, and he gradually fell asleep.

Time has passed, and I don’t know how long it has passed. Ye Mengyao has woken up. Not only has she recovered as before, but even the monks have improved a lot.

However, there was no more boy by her side.

From then on, on the top of the tallest city tower in Wushuang City, there was always a girl standing in the wind at night, staring at the moonlight, with a sad face and thoughts on her face.

Ye Wushuang was impatient and had paid attention to everything. He could not change it, and even Li Santong could not change it.

———

Looking at the snow mountain, purple air lingers all day long, and white snow dances lightly, and rich spiritual energy floats away in the mountains. The whole mountain is no longer a word that can be described as a mountain, nor is it the dilapidated mountain peak that once grew into a mountain range, and even the strange peaks in the distance are connected together.

The entire mountain range is thousands of feet high and thousands of miles wide, surrounded by purple air, surrounded by rainbows, strange flowers and plants, strange rocks and ancient trees, green shade, and flocks of spiritual birds. They are as far away as they see, like a fairyland, amazing.

A faint light cover enveloped the entire mountain range, and even the strange peaks in the distance were included.

In the mountains, immortal cultivators can be seen everywhere, either sitting cross-legged, flying with swords, or practicing magic...

However, even though this mountain has become a blessed land of a fairy family, the towering attic on the top of Wangxue Mountain is still exactly the same as when it was first cultivated ten years ago. If you have to say anything, it is that the spiritual energy in the attic is already so rich that it is about to transform into water.

"Hello... it's fun, fun, handsome guy, tell me how the master was back then, how the dilapidated Wangxue Mountain was, and how the Dike Sect was when I was in the attic." A silver bell-like laughter came from the attic.

Just listening to the sound, you can tell that it is a very beautiful girl.

"My little ancestor, I have told you hundreds of times, you still have to listen." Qiao Shuai's voice came from the attic.

"If you want to listen, I will listen. If you don't tell me, I will lose my spiritual energy in Wangxue Mountain." The little girl's voice sounded.

Qiao Shuai hurriedly said, "Okay, my little ancestor, I'll tell you. I don't know when my cheap master will leave the ward. At the beginning, it was said that it was in seclusion, but this retreat lasted for ten years. Ten years, look at my ward under the care of my adopted father Tang Jianshan. Not to mention the nine-class immortal sect, I am afraid that the eight-class, seven-class, or even higher immortal sect cannot be compared with us."

After saying that, he sighed and was very helpless. This girl appeared for no reason five years ago. As soon as she appeared, Wangxue Mountain began to change rapidly, and she would look a new look every day. Five years later, she became like this in front of her.

What's even more amazing is that this girl can actually control the spiritual energy of the entire mountain range. However, only Qiao Shuai, Tang Jianshan and Huang Shiba knew about this. As for the nearly a thousand disciples in the sect, no one knew about it.

Qiao Shuai put aside his thoughts and began to tell the story of the Didi Sect back then.

The girl was happy to hear it and kept giggling.

Behind the attic, Li Shaoyang stood with his hands behind his back, naturally seeing the changes in Wangxue Mountain clearly, and also listening to the conversation between Qiao Shuai and the girl clearly.

He had already woken up from his cultivation and collected all the benefits of the immortal sect system for ten years. The spirit stones, treasures, spiritual medicines, etc. he had obtained had already piled up into mountains.

The cycle of reincarnation ends, and the practice ends.

In that life, he left behind love and soul, and also left behind an unfinished path of cultivation. He understood that the cultivation of that life will end forever. It is certain that the Great Dao Soul Stone will never allow him to go back.

As the cultivation of that lifetime was stopped, Li Shaoyang's true self had not improved at all, and even his true self was seriously injured, and even his soul was incomplete. Fortunately, there were the immortal elixirs obtained from the Immortal Sect system, which made him safe.

At this moment, he appeared, and wanted to arrange some sect affairs, so he started his cultivation again.

Standing behind the attic and feeling the changes in Wangxue Mountain, his spiritual sense sensed that Qiao Shuai was already in the early stage of the Golden Pill cultivation, and he felt relieved.

He nodded slightly, left the mountain-like magic medicine and treasures, and returned to the temporary cave in the back mountain.

He decided to continue practicing and must break through his cultivation.

It must be that my disciples are already in the Golden Pill stage, and I am still exactly the same as ten years ago. I even have a lot of difference.

After a lifetime of cultivation, he also understood that no matter how he was in the reincarnation process of the Great Dao Soul Stone, he had to complete the cultivation, and no problems could occur as before. Otherwise, his soul would be lost.

This is also Xiaoli’s warning to him.

"Master!" Qiao Shuai exclaimed, and his body moved, and he had already appeared outside the attic.

"Little Lizi is back? Is it Lizi back?" An exquisite girl wearing a phoenix robe appeared next to Qiao Shuai in an instant.

The two of them looked at each other and looked around, but they saw that there were nothing but spiritual medicines and treasures.

"Master!" Qiao Shuai shouted.

The sound spread and echoed endlessly, attracting Tang Jianshan, Huang Shiba, Zhou Yiming, and Ye Yiyi.

Everyone looked at each other, but Li Shaoyang was not seen.
Chapter completed!