The whole capital is looking for the princess regent to talk to each other

Gu Jingchen became anxious when he heard his own voice: "The soul is severely wounded, and the general support with pills is not enough. What do you want these people to do?"

Master Yuzang shook his head: "Ruoxing's soul has been broken into pieces by people, and she will raise it by herself, even with elixir, and it will not be complete after exhausting the 500-year lifespan of the golden elixir."

"These old men thought of a way to choose a patient disciple to enter Ruoxing's sea of ​​consciousness to help her piece together the primordial spirit."

"Tsk tsk tsk." Master Yuzang couldn't help muttering, "Ruo Xing is so arrogant, how can she want others to enter her sea of ​​consciousness?"

"The sea of ​​consciousness of a monk is like the chastity of a mortal. If it is not the other half who is in love with him, he will not allow anyone to enter it casually."

"Those old men use such a method, I'm afraid Ruoxing will hate himself when he wakes up, why don't he just die."

"But it's not necessarily true. Any monk who finds that his sea of ​​consciousness has the consciousness of a living person, his first thought is to strangle him."

"So this time, when they selected people, they all chose someone who was very close to Ruoxing's strength and had rich combat experience."

"Anyway, Ruoxing will wake up at that time, and his strength will definitely be greatly reduced. With a few moves, as long as that person quickly withdraws from the sea of ​​consciousness, he can keep himself safe."

"If you choose someone who is not as strong as Ruoxing, I'm afraid the sect will lose another disciple."

Gu Jingchen felt that there seemed to be some inexplicable emotion in his chest that was being suppressed hard.

He heard some sadness in his own voice: "Master, I am 480 years old this year. Ever since I advanced to the Golden Core when I was a hundred years old, I have been working hard towards the direction of conceiving a baby."

"250 three-year-old Jindan Dzogchen, there are not many found in the Xuancang world."

"However, in the more than 200 years since then, I have been stuck at Jindan Dzogchen, and I have tried several times to attack the baby but failed, as if Jindan Dzogchen is the end point of my practice."

"Master, why don't you let me go this time. My aptitude is no worse than hers, my cultivation level is temporarily higher than hers, and my reputation back then was also better than hers."

Gu Jingchen seemed to be laughing: "Fortunately, there is only a little life left, even if she is strangled in the sea of ​​consciousness, it will not be wronged."

As soon as the words fell, Gu Jingchen turned around and walked towards the main hall.

Reverend Yuzang pulled him from behind: "How can my apprentice of Lingjizi kill himself!"

Gu Jingchen turned pale with shock, isn't his master named Yuzang!

However, he couldn't control his body.

I only saw myself dodging lightly, dodging the master's move behind me, and dodging directly into the hall.

At this time, the head Zhenjun was facing the list, giving rewards to those few people, but luckily the head Zhenjun hadn't told them about that.

In the dream, Gu Jingchen directly transmitted his voice to the sect master, Zhenjun, and expressed his thoughts.

Behind him, Lingjizi also rushed in, with a displeased expression on his face.

The head of the sect naturally knew that Gu Jingchen was a good candidate, but he had to show off the face of Lingjizi and dared not choose him.

Now that someone volunteered, the head of the sect naturally waved away the crowd and had a good talk with the master and apprentice.
"Xi Huai, are you really willing to fight for the soul for Ruo Xing?"

It was the first time that Gu Jingchen knew his Taoist name, but he didn't expect it to be under such circumstances.

He heard himself answer: "Yes, this disciple still has more than ten years of lifespan. I will live up to the entrustment of my master and fight for the soul of my junior sister."

Hearing what the master next to him wanted to say, he hurriedly said again: "A monk's sea of ​​knowledge is incomparable. If my junior sister wakes up and doesn't want to do this, I'm afraid there will be demons in my heart."

"I myself was trapped in the golden core stage by the demons and had no hope of advancing, so I didn't want such an outstanding disciple in the master's school to suffer in vain."

"If I go, when Junior Sister wakes up, I will already be a corpse. Even if Junior Sister is angry, it's okay to let her be crushed. After all, there will be no demons in my heart."

The more Gu Jingchen heard himself talking, the worse the face of the master next to him became, but he hadn't finished speaking yet.

"This is the last thing the disciple can do for the master. Cultivation is against the sky. I don't know how many people will be eliminated along the way. The disciple can be protected by the master. Now it can be regarded as the end of life in the mortal world."

Gu Jingchen's words made the master Lingjizi next to him burst into tears, waved his hand at the master Zhenjun and left.

Gu Jingchen only felt that he lowered his head, and then the screen flew to the real Ruoxing's cave.

The real Ruoxing in front of him had exactly what Chi Ruoxing looked like, but he was a lot taller, and his face was pale because of his serious injuries.

Several elders of the sect formed a formation, surrounding Chi Ruoxing and Gu Jingchen.

In a trance, Gu Jingchen only remembered that when the picture in front of him changed, he went to an empty and boundless world.

Dust is everywhere here, but when Gu Jingchen took a closer look, the dust was actually small grains of spirits.

"How can this be spelled!"

I don't know if it was Gu Jingchen who said this sentence, or the real Xihuai in the dream said this sentence.

Gu Jingchen secretly admired what Daoist Xihuai did next.

Actually sat down, carefully gathered some "dust" together, and patiently started to fight.

Knowing that he was working hard for Chi Ruoxing, even though Gu Jingchen admired him deeply, he was secretly worried:
You only have more than ten years, this place is so big, broken into such a shape, don't die and you haven't finished fighting.

To be honest, before this dream came here, Gu Jingchen was still willing to regard this dream as an experience he had forgotten.

After coming here, he had never looked in the bronze mirror, and he didn't know his own appearance, but he was no different from the appearance of the third prince of the Yong Dynasty.

But ever since Master Xihuai started fighting these "dusts", Gu Jingchen felt that he didn't need to look in the mirror to determine that it wasn't him, because he definitely wouldn't use such a stupid method.

At this time, I heard Master Xihuai talking to himself: "My name is Jingchen, and I am destined to create a landscape for you with this dust."

Gu Jingchen immediately panicked, is it really me?

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Master Xihuai heard the sound transmission from the sect master Zhenjun: "Xihuai, this fragment is beyond our imagination, I am afraid it will not be possible to put it together. Fortunately, we still have a way, the risk is a bit more dangerous, but It's the last resort for now."

"In a while, the few of us will work together to send everything in the Ruoxing Consciousness Sea into the Floating Mirror. You can watch from the side and don't miss anything."

"If the soul is not complete, then Ruoxing might become a fool if he went to the illusion. When will he be able to finish the soul?"

Xi Huai also asked via voice transmission: "Floating Mirror? In other words, are you going to throw Ruoxing into the illusion where the sect established its foundation?"

"That's right! Ruoxing will regain consciousness and even have memories there. As long as she doesn't forget her duty as a practitioner and her original intention when she draws qi into her body, she can reshape her soul in thousands of worlds."

Xi doubted: "But the illusion is dangerous. If you die in the illusion, you will fall. If Xing is unconscious now, you don't know if you have the power to protect yourself when you first arrive in the illusion."

"Hey." Sect Master Zhenjun sighed, "This is the last resort. You must be careful for a while and quit in time. Your master is still waiting for you outside. Alright, get ready!"