We are cannon fodder, and we are leading the way in cultivating immortals.

Wen Xiangyi raised his eyebrows and said, "Yes, yes, but..."

Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Xie Wanyue eagerly, "But what?"

Just as Wen Xiangyi was about to speak, Xie Wanyue hurriedly said, "You said you came here to look for opportunities. I don't know anything else, but I can give you some skills, pills, spiritual stones and the like!"

The three of them were startled after hearing this. Is this just like trying to find a place without any effort?

Seeing this, Xie Wanyue added, "These things are all put in a storage bag, just in the secret compartment of my room."

After hearing this, Ling Lan couldn't help but whispered, "Fortunately, it was us we met. If we had met other monks, they would have taken the things and ran away. Who cares about this nonsense?"

Wen Xiangyi said, "Remuneration is one thing, but the main thing is that you will be in danger."

The place they were going to was the Sword Tomb. Not to mention whether there might be any ancient remnant souls inside, Xie Wanyue might not be able to bear the evil energy inside alone.

Wen Xiangyi expressed this concern, and Xie Wanyue immediately said, "I'm not afraid!"

She lowered her eyes, "There are some things I want to ask myself."

Ling Lan interjected, "That would require a container to put her remnant soul in, otherwise she might not be able to get out of here."

Jiang Shaobai thought for a moment and looked at Ling Lan, "Brother Ling, do you still remember the sycamore leaves we collected at the Wutong Secret Realm? Part of Liu Mang's remnant soul once lived on them."

"This is a good suggestion." Ling Lan's eyes lit up and he took out a leaf from the storage bag.

"This thing has been kept in the storage bag for a long time. I didn't expect it to be useful. Liu Mang will be very happy to have a spirit in heaven."

Wen Xiangyi muttered, "I think he will definitely call us idiots."

Ling Lan smiled and handed the sycamore leaf to Xie Wanyue, "Try to see if you can possess it."

Xie Wanyue nodded, and immediately her body turned into a white light and flew into the leaves of the sycamore tree.

The leaves of the sycamore tree gave off a faint light and soon returned to their original state.

"It's really good." Ling Lan shook the leaf with interest.

Xie Wanyue's weak voice came from inside, "Fellow Daoist Ling, can you stop shaking? I'm a little dizzy."

"Bring it to you." Wen Xiangyi took the leaf away.

"Friend Daoist Wen, I have one more request." Xie Yunyue spoke again.

"what's up?"

"I want Ah Qing and Hongxiu to be freed. Can you help them?"

"Xiaobai, can you do it?" Wen Xiangyi looked at Jiang Shaobai.

For things like salvation, she can use physics. If she is to be saved by the Eight Sutras, she will enter a blind spot in her knowledge. After all, only Buddhists can do this kind of thing.

Jiang Shaobai just took one look and shook his head, "Their souls were forcibly extracted and trapped in the formation. Their reason has long been swallowed up by resentment, so they cannot transcend reincarnation and can only be killed."

The leaves of the sycamore tree gave off a faint light. Xie Wanyue said nothing, not knowing what she was thinking.

Ling Lan looked at the two remnant souls who were still struggling desperately, "Actually, I think it would be better to kill them directly than to let them remain in this state of not knowing whether they are ghosts or not."

"Is there really nothing we can do?" Xie Wanyue flew out from the leaves of the sycamore tree and looked at the three of them with a pleading look on her face.

"You have such a high level of cultivation, you should be able to find a solution!"

She turned her head and looked at Ah Qing and Hong Xiu with a sad look on her face, "They are my maids. They have served me wholeheartedly since they came to my side. I want them to die decently, so that they can at least be human beings in the next life." The three of them Looking at each other, Jiang Shaobai thought for a moment and said, "Actually, the solution is not all-encompassing. I can recite the Rebirth Mantra during salvation. Whether it succeeds or not depends on their luck."

Xie Wanyue looked happy after hearing this, "That's fine."

Although there is no guarantee that they will all be reincarnated, having a glimmer of hope is better than being killed directly.

Jiang Shaobai nodded, "But you have to avoid this process, because you are also a remnant soul, and the Rebirth Curse has an impact on you."

"I know!" Xie Wanyue nodded, and then hurriedly returned to the sycamore leaves.

The moment she entered, Jiang Shaobai released a barrier to block the sycamore leaves.

Wen Xiangyi saw Jiang Shaobai's actions and smiled helplessly, "Xiao Bai, actually you don't know the Buddhist Rebirth Mantra, right?"

Jiang Shaobai shook his head, "I can, but the two of them cannot be saved and can only be killed."

Ling Lan next to her sighed, "Although I lied to Xie Wanyue, it was still a white lie and fulfilled one of her wishes."

Wen Xiangyi nodded, "Let's get started."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Shaobai released several rays of sword energy towards Ah Qing and Hongxiu. In the process, he recited the Rebirth Mantra, and the sword energy turned into golden light and instantly penetrated their bodies.

In the light, Ah Qing and Hongxiu stopped struggling. They stood there, their faces full of blood and tears were as peaceful as ever before, as if they had really seen the road to death.

The moment the light was extinguished, their figures turned into black smoke and disappeared into the air, and the talismans on their foreheads also turned into fly ash in an instant, as if they had never appeared.

Jiang Shaobai put away his sword and removed the barrier, "That's it."

Xie Wanyue flew out from the leaves of the sycamore tree. Seeing that A Qing and Hongxiu were no longer in the yard, she couldn't wait to ask, "How is it? Was it successful?"

Wen Xiangyi looked at her with a gentle smile, "It worked. They asked us to say thank you."

Xie Wanyue also laughed, with tears flashing in her eyes, "That's great, that's great."

Ling Lan said, "Let's go."

He looked out of the yard and thought, "Since there is a hidden compartment in Daoist Xie's room, maybe there is also a formation leading to the Sword Tomb."

"Walk."

The three of them returned to Xie Wanyue's room. Xie Wanyue took the lead and walked to the bed, pointing to the piece of thousand-year-old ice, "The secret compartment is under here. Ayi put everything in the storage bag. "

Wen Xiangyi scanned it with her consciousness and found nothing unusual. She frowned and said, "There must be some formation covering it."

Xie Wanyue saw Wen Xiangyi's concerns and smiled, "Don't worry about my body. I have no chance of resurrection anyway."

Although her cultivation level is low, she also knows that her physical body has no vitality. The reason why it does not rot is because of the thousand-year ice and the spiritual pattern. If she wants to be resurrected, the easiest way is to seize the body.

But she didn't want to.

Now she just wants to see Ayi again.

She wanted to ask why.

When Wen Xiangyi saw this, he didn't say much. He just moved Xie Wanyue's body away, said he was offended, and slashed it with his sword.

With a bang, the big bed of pineapple flowers and trees was split into two, and the thousand-year-old ice cracked from it. (End of chapter)