He obviously didn't intend to sit still and wait for death.
"Old Taoist Cangsong, please give me some advice, Immortal."
"May I ask the Immortal, how can I make up for the sin of bringing disaster to the world?" Fairy Xihua showed a pale smile. She still had many attachments to this world, and integrity might not be important to her.
“I am willing to do everything I can.”
Li Yi did not answer. He was indeed considering whether to eliminate these three people to avoid any trouble in the future.
There is an unwritten rule in the cultivation world that if you make an enemy, you must root it out. Otherwise, it will lead to a series of troubles in the future, including being left behind for thirty years.
But he didn't need to care about the status of these three people. Life or death did not depend on their choice, but on Li Yi's thoughts. Their noble character or kneeling to pray would not affect Li Yi's judgment, because these things could not compare with his preferences.
Since even their attitude doesn't matter, why bother with the rules.
It is useless for me to cut the grass and eradicate the roots. Rules have always been used to deceive mediocre people.
Li Changsheng waved his hand, and a breeze came out from his palm. The wind was blue and white, and it could stimulate the soul and refine the spirit.
The magical power of Shangqing Palace, Qingfeng Palm, has been refined to the highest level and is no longer restricted by the body or the soul.
Facing this palm, the three people reacted differently. Venerable Puzhang and Fairy Xihua closed their eyes as if they had accepted their fate. There was fear on their faces, but more of it was relief.
If they were allowed to live in the outside world for a while, their reaction might be greater, but the two had just woken up, and for them it was just another death.
Taoist Cangsong's eyes widened, and he held the magic sword transformed from his soul tightly in both hands. Wisps of flames appeared on his body, his soul was burning, and endless power surged up. He swung the sword and it illuminated half of the spiritual platform.
Bang!
A subtle and crisp sound was heard, and fragments of the magic sword transformed from the soul fell into the air. In front of the breeze, they were like scraps of paper and dust.
It turns out there is such a gap between you and me.
The world turned upside down and the three people's expected death did not come. Instead, they were directly knocked out of the spirit platform and appeared in a bright detention room.
They saw people wearing strange clothes, and from the little memory they had, they knew that these were modern clothes.
Qing Xuan saw them stunned for a moment, then he waved his sleeves and took the three people into his sleeves. They subconsciously wanted to resist, but how could they defeat the Hua Shen whose strength had recovered to the peak of the Golden Core.
In the spiritual realm, everything finally became quiet.
Tang Yuan, the original owner, let out a long sigh of relief and then fell to the ground unconscious. Being unconscious in the form of consciousness is an injury that can be fatal.
Li Yi passed a wisp of spiritual energy to the other party to protect his true spirit. He Kun, who was standing next to him, curled his lips and said, "You are still as arrogant as ever. You don't take me seriously at all."
The current world's evaluation of Li Changsheng is nothing more than that he does not fight or compete, has a peaceful temperament, and has noble character, etc. These evaluations are indeed not exaggerated, but the only thing that the world has misjudged is his character.
He Kun commented on Li Changsheng as follows: The ultimate arrogance is to not fight.
"Didn't I spare their lives?"
"That's what you said, but your attitude is even worse than before. It doesn't matter what your attitude is. They are not your saviors. You can kill them if you want."
He Kun didn't intend to dwell on this matter too much. He pointed at the slightly illusory afterimages behind him.
"According to the memory of a little girl named Xu, the hard condition for reincarnation is Nascent Soul, and only a very small number of them have Golden Core. These disciples have Foundation Establishment and Golden Core, but not Nascent Soul. At the same time, their souls have long been corrupted by the Absolute Sword. I can remain normal, I guess it's because you gave me a lot of natural treasures before you died."
Li Yi looked at the residual souls. The pale red souls revealed a strong murderous aura, and there was only a vague outline. The strange thing was that compared to the soul bodies, the broken swords in their hands were clearer and more tangible.
Juejian, practice martial arts through killing, and kill with life.
This sword technique is to exploit people in all aspects, both physically and mentally. Just like fireworks, it uses the most extreme sword technique in the most extreme way.
"The three souls and six spirits are damaged, the true spirit is obscured, and the appearance is like a ghost." Li Yi gave the most pertinent evaluation after just a few glances.
According to common sense, they are beyond help and are already "corpses".
"That's right."
He Kun sighed slightly.
"I have a method that can bring them back to life for a short time. It's called the Sword Heart Degree, also known as the Sword Forging Spirit. It can temporarily restore their sanity in the form of sword spirits, allowing them to see this world. This can be considered as not wasting their reincarnation."
The Sword Heart Degree was created by a sword master of the Sword Sect 5,000 years ago. It can turn a person with a sword heart into a spiritual sword. At first, the sword master created this method by sacrificing himself in order to forge a peerless spiritual sword, but later someone used his own disciples to forge swords, and the Sword Heart Degree was only known to the sword masters of all generations.
He Kun naturally didn't want to use these disciples to forge swords, and their conditions didn't reach that standard. He just wanted them to see this world in the form of sword spirits. Although it was no longer a cultivation world, the peace here was unprecedented.
Li Yi lowered his eyelids slightly, with a divine light flashing in his deep eyes. He nodded and said calmly, "Okay."
"Will you perform it or should I?"
"I'll do it."
The remaining souls of the Sword Sect disciples stood there in a turbid state, without any reaction to the outside world. Although there were only vague outlines, Li Yi could call out the names of each of them, because he buried them all.
"Yu Wuan."
Li Yi's voice rose slightly, and his words followed the law, and the sound was like thunder. Although he had not deliberately learned the sword heart degree, his Taoism was enough to push it to the realm of perfection, not to mention that he had been a sword master.
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