Comprehensive Martial Arts: Read to become a sage, use martial arts to break the ban

Chapter 126 Qian Ruo Was Sacrificial

Xiao Han understood what Mo Yi meant, he wanted to transplant the little sister's remnant soul into Qianruo's body.

If this is done, Qianruo's soul will be suppressed, and her body will belong to another person from then on.

This is equivalent to killing Qianruo.

Xiao Han shook his head: "Qianruo has her own ideas, I can't decide for her."

"Little sister's soul is very weak. If she doesn't accept it voluntarily, the little sister's soul enters her body and is likely to be swallowed by her."

"So what do you need from me?"

Mo Yi was not in a hurry: "This deity needs you to help me convince her. After that, this deity will not only help you recover your skills, but also help you complete the ending you want to change."

Xiao Han looked at Mo Yi again, what kind of fairy, the person sitting in front of him at the moment is clearly a devil, he aroused his own heart through the broken barrier, and then stimulated his emotions with the white gap mirror, and finally had to walk in front of him.

But I just want to make a deal with such a devil.

Xiao Han closed his eyes in pain, and the images of his father's tragic death and Qian Ruo marrying Xiao Luo appeared in his mind.

No matter which picture, he cannot tolerate it!
Let your beloved woman marry another man, no, instead of doing this, it is better to let her sleep forever!

Xiao Han knew that he was possessed by a devil, and if he traded with the devil, he could only turn himself into a devil.

He wanted to refuse, but the words he opened his mouth were: "How can I convince her?"

Mo Yi smiled: "There is a magic circle in the valley to preserve the little sister's remnant soul. You have to persuade her to enter the magic circle voluntarily, and no matter what happens, don't resist until the spell is completed."

"What if the spell is completed and you don't keep your promise?"

"I can also help you recover your skills first, but I have to lock your acupuncture points, lest you do something stupid and make this deity unhappy."

Those who achieve great things do not stick to small details.

The people of Tianzi, the world of Northern Li, still need to save themselves.

Qianruo's sacrifice was for the future of countless people, not to mention that it was only a temporary compromise. Later, he would find a way to catch Mo Yi and force him to release Qianruo.

Xiao Han convinced himself.

He opened his eyes: "Don't let Lei Wujie out, he will definitely not agree."

"Good to say."

"Then let's get started."

Mo Yi stood up, and the white clothes and black hair were dragged on the ground together, floating in front of Xiao Han like a ghost.

He pressed Xiao Han's eyebrows with one finger, and squeezed out a magic formula with the other hand, using ghostly supernatural powers.

"Lingbao Tianzun, stabilize the body shape; eliminate diseases and disasters, and return the five internal organs; the heart and spirit elixir, make you understand the truth; go up to the blue sky, and down to Xuanming. Be as urgent as a law!"

A faint ray of true power, following Mo Yi's spellcasting, slowly emerged in Xiao Han's body, and then wandered all over his body.

The tendons and veins that had withered for many years, felt the growth and flow of true energy again, and the strength was instantly revived.

The long-lost happy world is back!

True Qi flowed faster and faster, and the place it passed was like a stream converging into a big river, full of explosive agitation.

Xiao Han raised his head and roared loudly, his voice shook the Wonderful Pavilion, echoing from heaven to earth.

"Yes, he is a genius in martial arts."

Seeing Xiao Han's unleashed potential, Mo Yi nodded in praise, and then locked Xiao Shou's Ren Du and other key points.

Although the acupoints are locked, Xiao Han's aura has returned to the old look at the world, he said coldly: "Since it is a deal, this king will not thank the immortal."

"Forget the hypocritical politeness, now follow me to the magic circle."

Mo Yi pushed open the door of the Wandering Nian Pavilion. It turned out that the colorful ladder had disappeared, but he still stepped out and walked in the sky.

Xiao Han started his stepping cloud lightness skill, and followed him to a mausoleum in the valley.

The entire cemetery is made of complete bluestone, facing south, solemn and solemn.

On both sides of the Shinto, there are not only neatly arranged stone lions, stone horses, stone sheep, etc., but also exotic flowers and plants.

The tomb is like the pavilions and pavilions in Beili, with a depth of about five meters. In order to prevent the penetration of sea water, it is also built of huge bluestones.

There are side rooms on both sides of the tomb, where countless jewels and curios are piled up.

The coffin is a piece of golden nanmu that is full of fragrance, and the coffin is not covered.

Xiao Han walked over with Mo Yi, and saw a human-shaped skeleton placed in the coffin. After a long time, the skeleton has turned pale white.

Mo Yi stretched out his hand, lovingly caressing the skull in the coffin.

Xiao Han couldn't help asking: "Your sister has been dead for many years, how can I be sure that her soul is still alive?"

"This deity has his own way to make sure, and soon you will see the little sister come back to life."

"Where is the magic circle?"

"This coffin is the center of the magic circle. Let Sikong Qianruo lie in it. Remember not to resist. If the ghost spell fails, all three of you will die."

Mo Yi looked at Xiao Han fixedly.

Xiao Han knew that he was telling the truth, if his little sister hadn't been resurrected, the three of them would never be able to get out of Penglai Island.

"I'll try."

"The emperor of the northern calendar has only one chance."

After Mo Yi finished speaking, he made a casual move, a light flashed in the tomb, and Qian Ruo fell in.

"Xiao Han, why are you here? Who is he?"

Qian Ruo asked repeatedly, with a suspicious flush on her face.

Xiao Han had mixed feelings in his heart. He looked at Qianruo with disgust and greed, and said softly: "This is the immortal Mo Yi we are looking for. The immortal has promised to restore my skills for me."

"Really? Then can we go back?"

Xiao Han nodded: "I need your help now, so that the immortal can complete the spell, and then we will leave the island and return to Tianzi."

Filled with joy, Qianruo asked, "What should I do?"

Xiao Han had already thought up his rhetoric: "You lie in this coffin, and the immortal will guide your true power to me with magic, stimulating my physical tendons to restore vitality. During this process, you It will be uncomfortable, but you must not resist, or we will both die together."

"Hold back no matter what happens?"

"Yes."

Qian Ruo looked at Mo Yi, saw that he was a gentleman, with elegant demeanor, and tried again boldly, and his realm was even more unfathomable, so he immediately believed Xiao Han's words.

Thinking of having worked so hard for so long and finally fulfilling the responsibility of Suzaku's guardian envoy, Qianruo was filled with joy that she was about to be liberated.

She lightly jumped into the coffin, moved the skeleton to the side, and lay down.

"I'm ready, let's get started."

Xiao Han took one last look at her and retreated outside the tomb.

Mo Yi waved his big sleeves, and then cast the netherworld technique: "The star on the stage is constantly changing; the soul returns, and the soul is rejuvenated; the three souls are eternal, and the soul is not lost; return to the right way, clarify the inside and outside. Urgent as a law!"

The tomb suddenly lit up, and the five black lines merged into a five-pointed star, enclosing the coffin in the very center.

Dots of green light floated, slowly gathering into a phantom of a little girl, floating into the coffin.

Mo Yi's face showed joy. After 60 years, he finally saw his little sister again.

"The soul enters the body, follow!"

With Mo Yi's loud shout, the light in the tomb surged, and the green phantom was oppressed, rushing into the coffin.

"Ah~ah!"

Qianruo cried out in pain from inside the coffin, as if she was being bitten by something, she endured it desperately, but she didn't jump out of the coffin.

"Qianruo, don't move, you'll be fine soon, you'll be fine soon."

Fearing that Qianruo would not be able to resist, Xiao Han couldn't help reminding her loudly that if she escaped, the spell would fail and she would still die.

Hearing Xiao Han's words, the cries of pain in the coffin were a little quieter, only the sound of nails scratching in the coffin board.

Xiao Han clenched his fists tightly, hoping that the Nether Technique would end quickly, so that he and she would no longer suffer from such suffering.

Finally, the cries of pain and scratching in the coffin disappeared, and then came a timid child's accent: "Brother, where are you?"

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