Chapter 84
Heart blood is the foundation of the Heavenly Master's practice, and contains the Heavenly Master's most original power.
If a general Heavenly Master uses his heart blood to cast a spell, the power will be more than twice that of ordinary spells, not to mention a Heavenly Master of Rong Jing's level. The spells he casts can kill thousands of evil spirits directly. At this time, when he uses his heart blood, the boundless karma fire he summons is even more astonishing.
Yuan Xiu was originally trying to summon Xie Xuanqing's spirit to come over, but when he saw Rong Jing's actions, his pupils shrank involuntarily——
Is he dying?!
Everyone knows that heart blood can make the power of the magic used by the Heavenly Master reach another level, but why do so few Heavenly Masters do this during a fight?
Of course, it is because the blood in the heart contains the essence of the Heavenly Master, and once it leaves the body, it will be difficult to repair.
With his foundation damaged, it would be difficult to maintain his strength at the original level, let alone continue to improve his cultivation.
What's more, after someone draws the blood from his heart, the magic he then uses consumes a lot of spiritual energy. Under the double pressure, it is very likely that even the soul will be damaged.
For the sake of these ordinary people, Rong Jing is not even afraid of this?
Seeing that the karmic fire was about to contaminate his soul, Yuan Xiu gritted his teeth and simply sped up the recitation of the spell.
As the last spell fell, a faint soul appeared faintly in the void.
However, the condition of this soul did not look very good. Yuan Xiu originally intended to use Xie Chong's soul as a shield to resist Rong Jing's attack, so naturally he would not deliberately protect Xie Chong's soul.
At this moment, it saw the soul of Xie Chong with his eyes slightly closed appear in front of it. In its heart, it was still thinking about the wish power that Xie Chong had personally collected. Its eyes became fierce, and it insisted on bearing the threat of the karma fire that had already burned in front of it, and reached out to grab Xie Chong's soul.
Does Rong Jing think that he is the only one who knows the art of searching souls?
As long as Xie Chong's memory is obtained, this soul can be used to block the attack of the karma fire.
Yuan Xiu already had an extremely complicated hatred towards Xie Chong. He hated that the other party only had Rong Jing in his eyes, and he also hated that the other party occupied the most important position in Rong Jing's heart.
It had not used heavy force before in order not to damage the memories in the soul, but now that Rong Jing had brought out the boundless karmic fire, it could only fight to the death.
Its body still carried a very heavy aura of resentment and evil. If it really caught Xie Xuanqing's soul in its hands, under the contamination of the resentment and evil aura, even if Rong Jing could save the soul later, the damage caused would be difficult to recover.
His expression turned slightly cold, Rong Jing held the spirit pen in his hand, dipped it directly into the blood he had just spit out, and continued to urge the karma fire to devour Yuan Xiu.
The long whip condensed from spiritual energy also soared into the sky at the same time, and in an instant, it arrived in front of the soul.
Yuan Xiu glanced at his movements, but his hands were still firmly grasping towards Xie Xuanqing's soul.
However, just as its sharp fingertips touched Xie Xuanqing's soul, an extremely mysterious aura suddenly burst out from Xie Xuanqing's soul.
Because the summoning spell it used was too overbearing, Xie Xuanqing's soul was actually not conscious.
However, the sense of danger followed him like a shadow. A breath that he had been chasing for a long time and was deeply engraved in his soul suddenly came. Xie Xuanqing didn't know what was happening, but his soul spontaneously stimulated all the lonely and evil spirits in his fate.
At that time, Rong Jing was able to use the evil spirit in Xie Xuanqing's fate to suppress the life-changing formation, which naturally had a restraining effect on Yuan Xiu at this time.
The evil spirit contained in Xie Xuanqing's fate is the purest evil spirit of heaven and earth, but after he made a deal with the way of heaven, his fate was reversed and he was forced to bear the existence of these evil spirits in his mortal body.
However, the evil spirit on Yuan Xiu's body was caused by the life-exchanging arrays he had set up everywhere. The sins he carried on his body amounted to tens of millions. The evil spirit condensed in this way was extremely yin and evil, and was incompatible with the evil spirit on Xie Xuanqing's body.
Yuan Xiu never expected that he just wanted to use Xie Chong's soul as a disposable consumable to block the bullet, but he was caught off guard by the sudden burst of evil energy from the other party and broke his entire arm and even the shoulder blade.
What's even more terrifying is that the fire of karma has now climbed up to its clothes. Resentment and sinful debts are the fire of karma's favorite fuel, and the blazing flames instantly cover its sight and perception, as if separating it from the world in an instant.
Ghosts don't feel pain, and neither does wood. But once the fire gets close to it, all the sins it has committed will be restored on its soul as the fire burns it.
All the suffering that had been endured by humans who had been deprived of their vitality and luck was fed back to it, almost tearing its soul apart.
“Ahhh——!” Yuan Xiu uttered this sharp and desperate cry for the first time.
Even though it had plotted against Heaven and was retaliated by Heaven, it had only abandoned its already broken body. Relying on its original cultivation and foundation, even though it was a soul body, it was still respected and supported by many people.
However, at this moment, its arm was injured by the evil spirit of Xie Xuanqing, whom it had summoned. The karmic fire was devouring its ghost power from all around, almost burning its soul to ashes.
The pain it had never experienced before spread throughout its soul and body. Yuan Xiu screamed as if to vent, and then his wooden eyes strangely turned blood red.
Why.
Why!
It has been practicing hard until today, planning day and night, why should it end up like this!
Heaven is unfair, Heaven is unfair!
Enduring the pain of the evil spirits and the burning of the karmic fire, Yuan Xiu held Xie Xuanqing's soul tightly in his hands with a ferocious look, and then said to Rong Jing at the end of the karmic fire: "Master Rong, do you recognize who this person is?"
The light-colored, translucent soul body slightly closed its eyes, and the three soul lamps on its head and shoulders became extremely dim due to the overly domineering spell that Yuan Xiu had used earlier.
A breeze blew by, and the soul lamp flickered and was about to go out.
Rong Jing watched its movements calmly, his amber eyes as cold as if they were quenched by frost and snow.
Yuan Xiu noticed his gaze and felt even happier, as if the pain from being burned by the karma fire on his body had been alleviated a lot.
"You said, after I transfer part of my sinful debt to him, will I be burned to ashes first, or will he be burned to death first?"
Yuan Xiu asked in a gentle tone, and the resentful evil energy on his body slowly moved towards Xie Xuanqing's soul just as it said.
Rong Jing watched its movements quietly, and slowly tightened the fingers holding the spirit whip.
The overwhelming whip shadows were hidden among the karmic fire, but Yuan Xiu remained calm and composed at this time.
But it didn't believe that Rong Jing could really ignore Xie Chong's existence and calmly launch all attacks on it.
Sure enough, at the moment when the whip shadow was about to fall on Xie Chong's soul, Rong Jing paused.
The smile on Yuan Xiu's face grew wider, and now he even laughed loudly towards the sky: "Hahahaha! Aren't you Rong Guoshi, who cares about the world and is never confused by personal desires? Why can't you do it now?"
The resentful and evil energy in his hand was like boiling oil that helped fuel combustion. It only lightly touched a little bit of Xie Xuanqing's soul, and the karma fire that had been burning his soul also enveloped Xie Xuanqing at the same time.
Yuan Xiu endured the pain of his cultivation level slowly dissipating and stimulated Rong Jing. Then, taking advantage of the moment when Rong Jing frowned, he suddenly threw away Xie Xuanqing's soul and pulled out the few remaining souls.
This was the moment when the karma fire was at its weakest, and the movement of the spirit whip was restrained because of the existence of Xie Xuanqing's soul.
Yuan Zhengxiu saw this opportunity, and all his previous words and actions were meant to divert Rong Jing's attention.
Since it was able to calculate the laws of nature in the past, why wouldn't it leave a way out for itself now?
The method of splitting the soul is a secret practice unique to their Yuan family. The reason why Rong Jing was able to set up a protective formation for Xie Xuanqing's soul in advance was because one of the split souls carried the memory of the evil spirit taking blood from Xie Xuanzhong.
Although Rong Jing guessed that it would target Xie Xuanqing in terms of bloodline, he did not expect that it had other means in hand that could directly plunder Xie Xuanqing's soul.
However, these arrangements were eventually disrupted.
Fortunately, it had already found a replacement when it accepted the Lan family's offerings. Now it only needed to extract the soul and leave through the previously set cause and effect restriction -
One day, it will return all the humiliation it has suffered today to Rong Jing.
However, just when he wanted to throw Xie Xuanqing's soul away, the evil spirit on the other party burst out again.
Xie Xuanqing only felt a pain as if his soul was being torn apart, but under the stimulation of the extreme sense of danger, he still managed to regain consciousness from the chaos. When he opened his eyes, he saw black and red evil spirits surrounding him.
Xie Xuanqing was not a celestial master, so he couldn't tell what the evil spirit was. But he had completely recovered his memory under the stimulation of his bloodline, so when he saw the aura that was obviously malicious, he also felt a little wary and disgusted.
The evil spirit on his body flowed along with his thoughts, and in an instant it rushed towards Yuan Xiu, who had a strange appearance and did not seem like a good person.
He had just regained consciousness from the chaos, and the pain of his traumatized soul continued to come, but he did not recognize Yuan Xiu's identity for a moment.
However, if he recognized him, Xie Xuanqing would probably want to strip off all the evil spirit in his body and throw it over.
The time when Xie Xuanqing woke up was really beyond Yuan Xiu's expectations, and the outbreak of evil spirit was not within Yuan Xiu's plan.
Long before he threw Xie Xuanqing's soul out to block the karma fire, Yuan Xiu had already extracted his remaining soul.
Without the indirect obstruction of the ten thousand year old dark wood, its spirit directly collided with the evil spirit on Xie Xuanqing's soul body, not only dispersing all the resentful evil spirit it had passed on, but also directly hurting its evil ghost body.
The ghost power was weakened a bit again. Yuan Xiu was secretly resentful and was about to crush Xie Xuanqing's soul when a long whip with spiritual light came towards him.
If he was hit by Rong Jing's attack, the blood from his heart, which was filled with the clear and gentle original power, would be enough to completely shatter Yuan Xiu's remaining ghost power.
At that time, even if it could take advantage of the restriction to leave, it would eventually become just an extremely weak ghost.
Thinking of this ending, Yuan Xiu's eyes were ferocious, but he could only watch the karma fire on Xie Xuanqing's body extinguished, and he turned around and wanted to leave.
A slight pain was felt, which shouldn't have been felt in the ghost's body.
While Yuan Xiu was launching the ban, he couldn't help but look down at the ground.
The head of the Lan family, whose vitality and cultivation were forcibly sucked away by it, lay on the ground, his withered face lifeless, with almost no trace of life.
However, he was indeed smiling, and his wrinkled fingers moved slightly.
A magic weapon with very weak spiritual energy that even Long Tianshi and others would not take seriously was pressed under his fingers. The spiritual energy on it slowly dissipated, triggering the means that the head of the Lan family had silently integrated into the sacrifice over the years bit by bit.
Yuan Xiu originally thought that he had the Lan family firmly under his control, but human nature is unpredictable. While he was plotting against the Lan family, the head of the Lan family was also... fully prepared.
This moment alone was enough for Rong Jing to seize the opportunity.
With a swipe of the long whip, Rong Jing rolled Xie Xuanqing's soul into his hand. His expression turned slightly cold, and then he dropped a series of runes, directly blocking Yuan Xiu's way.
He had just used up his heart blood, and had consumed a large amount of spiritual energy in summoning the karma fire, so his breath was unusually weak at this moment.
But his expression remained cold and his hand was extremely steady as he wrote.
The light golden runes are like flying butterflies in the sky, or falling stars.
Yuan Xiu felt that the aura of the restriction he had set up before was gradually suppressed, and he had no time to deal with the head of the Lan family. He gritted his teeth and directly gave up most of his cultivation, and only stuffed his soul into the restriction.
It originally wanted to accumulate strength to make a comeback, but under the current circumstances, it is extremely difficult.
The runes under Rong Jing continued to move, but Yuan Xiu was determined to escape. The spells he cast contained a split soul, which controlled those spells to meet Rong Jing's attack, and finally succeeded in delaying him for a moment.
The restriction was finally suppressed and destroyed by Rong Jing's spiritual power. He watched the Lan family secret realm that had returned to peace quietly for a while, and finally dispersed the spiritual pen and spiritual whip in his hand.
The pain that he had been suppressing surged up, the blood in his chest boiled, and a trace of blood slid uncontrollably from the corner of his lips.
Even in the Dazhao era, Rong Jing was rarely injured to this extent.
I have to admit that Yuan Xiu’s strength... is indeed enough to compete with him.
Rong Jing frowned, thinking of the soul that escaped at the end, and still felt a little dissatisfied with himself.
His vigilance was still relaxed.
After some self-examination, Rong Jing raised his eyes, took out a talisman, and then carefully and cautiously placed it on Xie Xuanqing's soul.
When he was thrown out by Yuan Xiu, there were still some traces of being burned by karma fire on his soul.
Although it was not very obvious, Rong Jing couldn't help but check his soul when he put the talisman on him.
Rong Jing was naturally familiar with the summoning spell used by Yuan Xiu. That kind of spell has always been used to summon evil spirits with extremely high cultivation levels, and the effect is extremely overbearing.
Yuan Xiu used this summoning spell on Xie Xuanqing, but he really didn't take Xie Xuanqing's life seriously.
Just look at the other party's actions... If its residual soul escapes this time, who knows how many things will be caused in the end.
Rong Jing's fingertips rested lightly on Xie Xuan's light soul's shoulder, but his expression was a little dazed.
Until a familiar, slightly cool breath of the soul fell on his lips.
The spilled blood was gently wiped away, and a deep voice called out like a sigh: "...Huaiyu."
His eyelashes suddenly trembled, and Rong Jing didn't care about the stuffy feeling in his chest. He suddenly raised his head and took a look at the soul floating in front of him.
Huaiyu is his courtesy name.
Rong Jing had no name at the beginning. He had no parents since childhood, and his relationship with the people in the mountain gate was not very warm.
After the master gave him the name "Rong Jing", he said that his chance was not in the mountains, so he would not give him another name.
Rong Jing didn't care much about it. To him, a name was just a code name for a person in this world. After reincarnation, it would be a new beginning.
So he doesn't care much about these.
But in the end he still had a name, and this name was given to him by Xie Xuanqing.
"... From now on, Ajing will call me Xuanqing." Xie Xuanqing, who was still a son of the Xie family at that time, stood in front of him, carefully savoring the courtesy name he had just obtained from Rongjing, and said with a chuckle.
"......Yeah." Rong Jing actually didn't quite remember what his mood was at the time, but when he met Xie Chong's deep yet smiling eyes, he finally obeyed the other party's request and called out "Xuan Qing".
It was clearly a word he had chosen himself, but when he pronounced it, it seemed to carry an extremely strange and yet extremely intimate meaning.
Rong Jing only called out once and stopped talking. However, the young Xie Chong looked at him. His handsome face full of youthful spirit looked very deep and focused in the sunlight. "Come to think of it, I still don't know what your courtesy name is, Jing?"
He said half-jokingly, "Master Rong? Ah Jing? Can you tell me?"
The low voice seemed to carry a hint of pity. Rong Jing and Xie Chong were not very familiar with each other at that time, but after all, they had been together for a while, so he couldn't refuse the other party. He could only frown and reply lightly.
"I have no courtesy name."
"Is that so?" Xie Chong seemed a little surprised, but also a little happy, "Then we are destined to meet."
Rong Jing: “…”
What kind of fate is this?
But if Young Master Xie said it was fate, then it was fate.
He looked at Rong Jing, whose expression was calm but could not hide his excellence, and smiled and asked tentatively: "How about... I also give you a name, Jing?"
His tone was gentle, and his expression was also gentle. His stern eyes were focused, which made Rong Tianshi, who didn't care much about these things, feel a little uncomfortable.
His brows seemed to be furrowed even more tightly.
At the time, Xie Chong thought he would probably be rejected, but after a while, a faint, pleasant voice came to his ears: "Yeah."
His expression was startled, and Xie Chong didn't know what kind of mood he was in at that time. A small but not negligible joy filled his chest, and Xie Chong was even happier than when he heard the other party carefully choose a name for him.
He barely suppressed the joy that came from nowhere and thought for a while: "How about Huaiyu?"
The word Jing means the brilliance of jade.
His Master Rong Tian is like an extremely exquisite, gorgeous and precious jade, emitting an extremely moving, bright and dazzling glow.
The two words "Huaiyu" can be interpreted as he is like a jade in his arms, a modest gentleman with the world in his heart, which echoes the name Rong Jing.
Moreover... the word "Huaiyu" also hides a trace of Xie Chong's own selfishness.
The word "Jing" also means jade, and the word "Huaiyu" implies that he wants to keep this extremely gorgeous jade in his arms and not let anyone see it at all.
Xie Chong, who vaguely guessed what he was thinking, sighed lightly, but lowered his eyes, waiting steadily for Rong Jing's answer.
"Huaiyu..." Rong Jing repeated the two words he said, then raised his eyes and met Xie Chong's somewhat nervous eyes. After a pause, he said, "It's up to you."
It was hard to say whether he was relieved or what, Xie Chong didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "How can you let me choose your courtesy name? If you don't like it, Jing, I'll just give you another one."
Although he felt that the word Huaiyu was more suitable for Rong Jing, since Rong Jing himself did not like it, Xie Chong would not act based on his own preferences.
He thought about it and was about to name another one, but Rong Jing lowered his eyes and said, "No need, Huaiyu... is good."
He seldom had such close communication with people of his age. Even when he was still in the mountains, Rong Jing was often alone.
He was too talented but too indifferent, so other brothers and sisters had complicated expressions when they saw him.
Rong Jing thought about it and felt that the word "Huai Yu"... was actually quite good.
But when it came out of the other person's mouth and he realized that he was being addressed, it felt a little strange.
"Huaiyu." Just as he was thinking this, the other party called him softly again.
Rong Jing came back to his senses, frowned, and actually agreed.
In the following years, when there were no outsiders present, Xie Chong called him "Huaiyu".
If there were outsiders present, in addition to calling him Ajing, they would often call him the National Master.
Thinking about it this way, it seems that Xie Chong is the only one who knows the word Huaiyu.
…
Coming back to his senses from his memories, Rong Jing looked at the illusory soul in front of him, pursed his lips and asked, "What did you call me just now?"
His tone was still as light as ever, but a great battle had just ended and he had used up a lot of his heart blood and spiritual energy. His face looked extremely pale and even his voice was a little lighter.
Even though it was difficult to completely wipe off the blood from the corner of the other person's lips in his current soul form, Xie Xuanqing's fingertips still rubbed it gently.
When he heard Rong Jing's question, he lowered his head, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and revealed a complex smile: "Yes... sir, I remember everything."
The memories and emotions of both lives are carried on the same soul. Xie Xuanqing still remembers that he is Xie Xuanqing, but he also knows... he is also Xie Chong.
The scene of Rong Jing's soul dissipating in the heavenly punishment in his previous life flashed through his mind countless times. Xie Xuan lightly thought of the Yuan Xiu who he had subconsciously directed his evil spirit at just now -
If it weren't for him, his teacher, his national teacher, how could his Huaiyu have passed away at the age of twenty.
Even though he tried every possible way and even asked Rong Jing's former master for help, resurrecting a person out of thin air was still too against the will of heaven. In the end, Xie Xuanqing resolutely exchanged his fate with the Heaven's will, thinking that there was a slight chance of success.
Anger, heartache, regret, and joy of meeting again——
Xie Xuan closed his eyes lightly, and the complexity in his smile gradually faded away, leaving only heartache and joy.
"I remember everything."
Although Rong Jing had suspected that Xie Xuanqing was the reincarnation of Xie Chong a long time ago, he still felt uncomfortable for a moment when that soul with a very familiar aura stood in front of him and spoke to him in Xie Xuanqing's posture and tone of voice about things that should have been known by Xie Chong.
...and a sense of guilt that came from nowhere.
Xie Chong was his best friend, but Xie Xuanqing seemed to have a romantic relationship with him. Rong Guoshi frowned slightly, and a rare feeling of escaping emerged.
But Xie Xuanqing had the memory of two lives at this time, and his familiarity with him was deep into his soul. With just a glance at his eyebrows, he guessed the general idea in his mind.
"Sir, are you wondering whether I am Xie Xuanqing or have become Xie Chong?"
He leaned over gently.
Because the semi-illusory soul was too close, part of it overlapped with Rong Jing's body.
Ordinary souls are not cold, but Xie Xuanqing's soul had just been injured by the spell used by Yuan Xiu, so when it touched his skin, he felt a slight coolness.
Rong Jing took a step back somewhat uncomfortably, but Xie Xuanqing was in soul state at this time, and moved even faster than him.
He took a step forward, his dark eyes staring at Rong Jing quietly, as if he was waiting for his answer persistently.
Rong Jing: "...Aren't you just you?"
Rong Jing was stared at by him for a while, and finally lowered his eyes, but replied like this.
From the very beginning, he guessed that Xie Xuanqing was the reincarnation of Xie Chong. The two of them had the same soul and now had the same memories. When it came down to it, Xie Chong... wasn't he Xie Xuanqing?
At this time, Xie Xuanqing became relentless.
His brows twitched slightly, and he continued to ask: "Sir, did you really think so just now? Have you really never doubted whether I am Xie Xuanqing or I have become Xie Chong? If I became Xie Chong and only remembered the memories of my previous life, what would you think?"
Xie Xuanqing had actually already smoothly accepted the transformation into Xie Chong. After all, these memories existed in his soul and were of the same origin as him.
Xie Chong is him, and he is Xie Chong. Xie Xuanqing is very clear about this fact.
But even though he thought so, he thought about the time when they met in this life and Rong Jing looked at him as if in a trance for a moment, and he had a conflicting and complex feeling in his heart.
On the one hand, he was happy about his status as "Xie Chong" in Rong Jing's heart, but on the other hand, as "Xie Xuanqing", he felt sour that his acquaintance with Rong Jing brought with him the shadow of his previous life.
...is really contradictory and complicated.
The questions he asked at this moment also contained this contradictory feeling.
When Xie Xuanqing saw the memory that he had clearly been attracted to Rong Jing in his previous life but they were not destined to be together, he also felt regretful.
In this life, he had opened a crack in Rong Jing's heart. But as long as he thought about the premise that this crack was opened because Rong Jing cared about Xie Chong in the beginning, Xie Xuan said lightly: "..."
They are clearly one person, with all their memories and emotions contained in one soul. Xie Xuanqing accepted this very calmly.
But whenever he thought that Rong Jing didn't actually regard him as one person, but still treated Xie Chong and Xie Xuanqing separately as two people, he couldn't help but wonder, his husband, his Huaiyu, did he like him more as Xie Chong, or as Xie Xuanqing?
——No matter which answer it was, Xie Xuanqing thought about it and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
It's really... I was confused, but I couldn't help but get a real answer.
However, his question was obviously beyond Rong Jing's thinking scope. He looked at the soul whose expression had both the shadow of Xie Chong and traces of Xie Xuanqing, blinked slowly, and fell into deep thought.
What would happen if Xie Xuanqing restored Xie Chong's memory but lost the memory of being Xie Xuanqing in this life?
Xie Chong was his best friend in his previous life, and the person who had occupied the longest time in his life. If the other party came to this era with him, even though he had a cold temperament, he would still feel happy.
But if the other party's existence comes at the cost of Xie Xuanqing's disappearance, Rong Jing frowned slowly, unable to tell what he felt in his heart.
Seeing his expression, Xie Xuanqing couldn't help but slow down his voice and asked in a gentle and persuasive way, "Sir, what exactly were you thinking just now?"
"I don't know." After a long time, Rong Jing pursed his lips and answered lightly.
This was not the answer Xie Xuanqing wanted. He opened his mouth and wanted to ask more questions, but Master Long Tianshi and others had already walked over.
When seeing Xie Xuanqing's soul, Long Tianshi greeted him in a dazed but calm manner: "...Master Xie."
Xie Xuanqing: “… Yeah.”
Now that someone has come over, it is naturally not a good idea to continue asking the previous question.
Xie Xuanqing felt the pain in his soul belatedly, and couldn't help but frowning slightly.
Compared to the pain that triggered the memory before, the discomfort now is bearable.
The gentle spiritual power came from the talisman that Rong Jing had just given him. Xie Xuanqing rubbed it lightly with his fingertips, and subconsciously remembered that when he was still Xie Chong, Rong Jing seemed to have prepared a lot of talismans for him.
Xie Xuanqing: "..."
Although it's not right to be jealous of myself, but now I only have one...
Could it be that Rong Jing really prefers the existence of "Xie Chong"?
However, just when he was about to think more deeply, Tianshi Long turned to look at Rong Jing again, holding a stack of talismans in his hand: "The rest of the talismans have been handed over to Mr. Xu and others according to your instructions, Tianshi Rong. These are the remaining talismans."
Their special department is also a government department, and they will never take a single penny from the people.
Although Rong Jing has an agreement with the special department, isn't he an employee of the special department after all? After these talismans are left, they will naturally be returned to their owner.
Rong Jing originally wanted to hand all these talismans over to a special department, but he suddenly remembered something. After a moment of silence, he took the talismans, separated out a few that had just the right effects and handed them to Xie Xuanqing.
Patriarch Xie, who was secretly sad that he might not be liked by Mr. Rong in this life, said: "......?"
"The spell Yuan Xiu used just now was too overbearing, and your soul was also damaged. These soul-soothing talismans are just for the purpose of calming and nourishing the soul, so take them."
When Rong Jing handed him the talisman, his expression was still indifferent.
Xie Xuanqing looked at him deeply, then took it.
The matter of the Lan family has come to an end at this point.
Although Yuan Xiu seized the opportunity to leave, because of the evil spirit on Xie Xuanqing and the karma fire summoned by Rong Jing, his cultivation had already been destroyed by almost all means. Only the last remnant soul remained, which survived by transferring to the substitute. If he wants to continue to develop, he will have to plan for a very long time.
After what happened to the Lan family, the people in the special department also became wary of those aristocratic family celestial masters who were not supervised by the special department. It would be extremely difficult for Yuan Xiu to find another celestial master department that was as suitable for control as the Lan and Huang families.
Thinking about it this way, even though Yuan Xiu escaped, if it was in a hurry to restore its cultivation to its peak, trouble would definitely arise.
During this period, special departments are really busy.
Without the control of the Lan family and Yuan Xiu, the Lan family's secret realm that had trapped everyone quickly found an exit.
Before leaving, Rong Jing calmed the blood surging in his chest, and then asked everyone to take out the life-gathering cards in their hands.
Because the Lan family and others had absorbed vitality once before, most of the vitality in their bodies was hidden in the life-gathering cards, and a small part could no longer return to the body.
Rong Jing took out the spirit-enhancing pen and released all the vitality and luck in these life-gathering cards.
The light green light was drawn by the golden runes and naturally merged into the body of its original owner.
Mr. Xu witnessed many things along the way that were difficult to explain scientifically. At this time, the light green vitality returned to his body. He stretched out his hand and took a look. The wrinkles that suddenly appeared on it were indeed much lighter.
But after all, a trace was left.
This is also the punishment for their greed. If they had listened to the advice of the country, how could the Lan family and others have taken away this rare opportunity and fortune?
Every sip and every bite was already destined.
Rong Jing also did not abandon the vitality stored in the secret realm.
Peel off the vitality dissipated in the air bit by bit, and then use runes to identify the breath of the owner.
As the breeze blows by, light gold and light green interweave together, creating a strange and soft picture.
No one disturbed Rong Jing's actions. Even Xie Xuanqing stood quietly by the side, watching him return the vitality and fortune to those who had fallen into trouble because of the life-changing formation without knowing it.
But the vitality and luck consumed by the Lan family, the Huang family, and even Yuan Xiu... are difficult to recover.
When Zhou Songyun thought of this, he couldn't help but sigh deeply, and his heart became more determined to find Yuan Xiu's remaining soul as soon as possible!
As for the people from the Lan and Huang families...
Naturally, the country will not let them off easily.
The subsequent handling of matters concerning the heads of wealthy families will be entirely the responsibility of a special department.
Rong Jing was injured, and the blood from his heart had damaged his foundation. Zhou Songyun and others felt guilty and regretful after knowing it, and naturally did not dare to trouble him again. After personally sending him back to Xie's villa, they hurriedly called Wei Yixing and applied for a bonus for Rong Jing.
Rong Jing never took this matter to heart.
It is true that moving the heart blood recklessly would cause great harm to the foundation, but Rong Jing was careful enough when using it. Although his body and cultivation are a little weak at this time, as long as he concentrates on recuperation, he may be able to recover as before.
When housekeeper Chen, who stayed in the villa, saw him come back, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he noticed that Rong Jing's expression seemed a little strange, so he asked again carefully.
Rong Jing naturally would not tell the other party about the secret realm of the Lan family. He simply responded with a few words. He glanced at Xie Xuanqing who was still in soul form beside him, and went upstairs first, calmly pressing the other party's soul back into his body.
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