Chapter 337 Soul Fusion Secret Technique
"What a keen perception."
The moment Li Weiyi and Luan Sheng Lin You looked at each other across the formation, he immediately fled.
After a while, Luan Sheng Lin You walked out of the courtyard, followed by several figures including Long Ting, Long Xiangcen, Chen Wenwu, etc., preparing to leave the city and go to the Thirty-Six Tombs of Lei.
When they reached the ancient plum tree, Luansheng and Linyou stopped and peeked up at the branches.
"Young Master, what's wrong?" Long Ting asked.
Li Weiyi was extremely careful and did not leave any traces. Even the snow piled on the branches was intact.
Luan Sheng Lin You shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "The white plum blossoms on the branches are so beautiful! In winter, when everything is dead and silent, only they bloom with moving vitality. If you don't stop to appreciate them and just rush on your way, your life will definitely be less exciting."
"Am I not prettier than it?"
Long Xiangcen had a sweet and coquettish voice. She didn't look like a powerful inheritor who had been famous for twenty years. Instead, she sounded like a young girl who was just beginning to fall in love.
“They are all beautiful, each with its own beauty.”
Luansheng Linyou led the crowd and walked away quickly. As they walked, everyone used different methods. Some changed their bodies and appearances, some put on masks, or activated talismans to conceal their appearance and breath.
Li Weiyi stood on the top of a seven-story bell tower, with his back against a wooden pillar, and watched them walk out of the Tiange.
I didn't keep my eyes on him for fear that he would become alert again.
"Lu Cangsheng is actually back!"
Li Weiyi's mind flashed with the images of Yin Jiu, Yao Yin, Jiang Ning, Zuo Qiu Hongting, and Shi Shishi, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously. He really wanted to know their experiences and stories in Du'e Temple, how advanced their cultivation had been, and whether Yao Yin had grown into a beautiful woman like Yao Qingxuan...
Two years have passed, and Li Weiyi has an increasingly strong feeling of missing her, but he doesn't know how to face it when they actually meet.
As the fourth son of the Dao Sect? As Yao Qingxuan's eldest disciple? Or as the abandoned and depressed Li Weiyi? He exhaled and sighed.
There will definitely be a fierce battle at the Thirty-Six Thunder Mausoleums. Li Weiyi really wants to join in the fun and see the current cultivation levels of Luan Sheng Lin You, Lu Cangsheng, Long Ting and others to see if there is a chance to get rid of Luan Sheng Lin You and Long Ting.
But reason told him that this excitement must be dangerous.
Why did Luan Sheng and Lin You dare to come to Lei Ling City? Why did they dare to kill Lu Cangsheng? Taking this opportunity, we can explore the courtyard.
Li Weiyi's appearance and figure changed rapidly. His skin turned into the pure white of an immortal body, and in an instant he transformed into Long Ting, elegant and noble, with cold and sharp eyes.
“Wow!”
He pointed a finger at the fourth-grade hundred-character invisibility cloak on his body, and more than four hundred scriptures emerged.
The scripture was retracted, and the style of the robe instantly turned into what Long Ting had been wearing just now.
In the appearance of Long Ting, he walked to the gate of the courtyard.
The formation was opened from the inside.
"Master Long Ting, why are you back again?"
The demon warrior transformed into a middle-aged man, stood respectfully at the door and asked curiously.
Li Weiyi walked in with his hands behind his back, his eyes fixed on the area in the southwest corner where the coffins were placed. As he walked, he said, "Young Master was worried, so he asked me to come back and check it again. This will prevent any accidents from happening after we leave."
There were four demon warriors guarding the courtyard.
They wore talismanic robes that could conceal evil spirits and transform into human form; they were all masters at the Dao Seed Realm.
The demon cultivator who looked like a middle-aged man followed closely and said, "Don't worry, Lord Long Ting. They are all in the process of soul fusion. They should wake up in the next two days."
Li Weiyi was secretly surprised. He had seen an explanation of the secret art of soul fusion at the Rice Sect headquarters.
It is a method used by powerful spirits from the netherworld of the dead who want to enter the human world to practice, hunt, play, and explore.
Capture a living person and merge your spirit with his soul, thus achieving perfect hiding.
The spiritual strength of the dead must be far greater than that of the living in order to achieve this.
If the thirty coffins in front of him were the thirty imperial court Daozhong realm martial artists that Luan Shenglinyou brought up from the Dao Cult headquarters, where did he find so many powerful dead spirits? At the Qianlong Lantern Festival, Luan Shenglinyou did have dead spirits under his command. Later, Zuoqiumen found out that those dead spirits came from three states among the 272 states that were swallowed by the netherworld of the dead a thousand years ago.
Li Weiyi had some understanding of the distribution of the forces of the dead realm around Lingxiao's habitat. He learned about it from Yang Qingchan when he was trapped in the secret treasure house.
Among them, the 272 states at that time belonged to the edge of the realm of the dead for Lingxiao's habitat.
In the former provincial capital, 272 ghost towns, evil caves, and skeleton palaces were built, and there were endless wars and killings inside, which were even more intense than in Lingxiao's habitat.
Qilin Zang either defeated some giants in the Nether Realm and brought them under his command, or he cooperated with some of the giants to attack Lingxiao together.
The Ash Region in the Far West, the Realm of the Dead, the Demon Race, the Rice Cult, Li Weiyi felt dark clouds covering the sky just by thinking about it, and had a depressing feeling as if the sky was falling and the earth was collapsing.
The thirty coffins in front of us are just the responsibilities of the younger generation.
What are the old guys of the demon clan doing?
No wonder Luan Shenglinyou dared to come to Leiling City. Maybe the demon clan had already made all preparations, and Yuntian Fairyland and Lingxiao City were already prey on their chopping block.
“Whoa!”
Li Weiyi pushed open one of the coffins.
The coffin was filled with evil spirit.
A white-haired old man was lying inside, with evil energy gushing out from the ancestral field, and the fluctuations of Dharma energy were so strong that it seemed like a sacred drum was constantly beating.
He is an extremely powerful master in the imperial court, at least at the sixth level of Dao Seed Realm.
Not dead, heartbeat is active, vitality is strong.
Li Weiyi's scalp tingled as his conjecture was confirmed. In front of him were thirty terrifying masters of the dead. If they were startled and jumped out of their coffins, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Don't act rashly.
Leave first!
Li Weiyi sensed danger and before he turned around, he noticed that a sixth person had appeared in the courtyard. The extra person was standing at the gate.
A faint fragrance can be smelled at the tip of the nose.
Li Wei remained calm, turned around slowly, and looked up at Long Xiangcen who was wearing a colorful dress.
Large areas of her snow-white skin were exposed, her arms and legs were bare, and she was completely unaware of the winter cold. She supported her chin with her jade fingers and looked at the "Dragon Court" standing next to the coffin with a smile.
Li Weiyi finally had the chance to take a closer look at her.
In terms of beauty, Long Xiangcen combines the pure immortal body of a fairy and the demon of the demon race in one. She has an amazing figure, charming cleavage on her chest, translucent skin, and fluffy but not messy hair.
Li Weiyi whispered to himself: "It seems that I still underestimated the caution and vigilance of the phoenix and unicorn children."
Long Xiangcen smiled, his teeth were white and his lips were moist: "Oh, it's so annoying. Why aren't you afraid at all? I thought I could scare you."
"Which man would be afraid of a beautiful woman? I can't admire a beauty like Miss Long enough. I can't get enough of looking at her." Li Weiyi is no longer the same as before. He can deal with unexpected dangers in a more relaxed and confident manner.
Long Xiangcen was so amused by him that he trembled with joy and said, "You are so sweet-mouthed that I can't bear to kill you! You actually know me?"
"Of course, it's the older inheritor of Longmen!" Li Weiyi said.
Long Xiangcen's smile instantly stopped, and a frosty expression filled his face: "I will cut your tongue into pieces one by one."
The other four demons in the courtyard had noticed something was wrong. They took out their magic weapons, and with hostile looks, they slowly moved towards Li Weiyi and surrounded him.
When the "Dragon Court" appeared, they had some doubts but did not dare to offend.
"What about the young children born to Luan and Lin?" Li Weiyi asked.
Long Xiangcen said: "Isn't it enough for me to be alone?"
Luan Sheng Lin You was not sure whether there was really someone spying before, so he only sent Long Xiangcen back to check.
"Miss Long, are you sure you want to take action in Tiange? If the things here are discovered by the people in the court, and if the secret of your presence here is known to the court, you may not be able to escape from Leiling City alive!"
Li Weiyi seemed calm, but in fact his nerves were on edge. He was observing the environment and looking for a way to break out.
Who dares to underestimate the inheritor who became famous twenty years ago?
"You're so concerned about my safety? You're such a nice person!"
A smile spread across Long Xiangcen's lips, and the external image of his Tao heart was released with a bang.
Suddenly, the entire courtyard was enveloped in scarlet magical energy, filled with demonic shadows and illusions.
“Boom! Boom…”
The other four powerful demons also released the external manifestations of their Tao hearts, which pressed down on Li Weiyi one after another.
Just like five mountains falling and thousands of chains being put on him, Li Weiyi knew that this battle was inevitable. So he took out the golden mask of the Smiling Buddha given by Yao Qingxuan and put it on his face to cover up the fluctuations of his own power.
Seeing the mask, Long Xiangcen's eyes showed surprise: "So it's you, interesting. It seems that Zuo Ning is not your true face either. Who are you?"
Li Weiyi wore this mask on the post boat.
Long Xiangcen was an expert and could tell that Li Weiyi was wearing a mask to cover up his aura of power.
Li Weiyi didn't want to fight here. Many of his methods couldn't be used. It was too restrictive. As long as he could break out and lure Tai Shibai here, he could deal a heavy blow to the demon clan.
Five thoughts came over him, trying to force him to kneel down.
"boom!"
Li Weiyi pinched his fingers together and his mental power burst out, resisting the mental attacks of the five masters.
The external manifestation of the fifth level of Dao Heart was still exerted on his body, suppressing Li Weiyi's strength, speed, and reaction, as if he was trapped in a quagmire.
On the left, a powerful demon from the fourth level of the Dao Seed Realm chopped down with two axes.
Countless scriptures appeared on the axe, releasing a dazzling glow.
Li Weiyi took a step back to avoid one of the axes and raised his palm to hit the other one.
“Bang!”
The Golden Crow flames wrapped around his palms, and the magic energy surged in his body. The palm power was strong, making a clanging sound like metal.
The demon cultivator of the fourth level of Dao Seed Realm originally thought that Li Weiyi was a mind master, but he never expected that his palm power was so strong that he could hit the magic weapon with his bare hands. He couldn't hold the axe at all, and his five fingers were in pain.
The battle axe flew out.
“Bang!”
He was kicked away by Li Weiyi, smashing the glazed octagonal pavilion in the distance.
Li Weiyi was very curious about how strong his pure martial arts combat power was now, and he had long wanted to find someone to practice with. Unfortunately, he did not dare to use the Dao Heart Outer Image for the time being, as once he did, it would expose the secret of the Feng Mansion's dragon seed. He also did not dare to use the Blood Hand Seal Magic Armor...
In short, my hands are tied.
"I didn't expect that not only is your telekinesis amazing, but your martial arts skills are also so strong. There aren't many people like you."
Long Xiangcen moved slowly, carefully observing the confrontation between Li Weiyi and the four demon masters, and an idea came to his mind.
Suddenly, the phantoms in her Taoist mind solidified into countless demon cultivators, and the sound of killing shook the sky, overwhelming and drowning Li Weiyi.
“Swish!”
The staff spear of all things flew out from the ancestral field, and Li Weiyi activated it with his spiritual light.
With a loud bang, the ten-foot-long spear was swung out, and the red flames surged, blowing away all the illusions and the four demon clan masters. Two of the demon clan masters had blood splattered on their bodies, and their flesh was cut by the spear head, breaking their defense.
Li Weiyi made a fingerprint and opened the third eye between his eyebrows.
(End of this chapter)
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