"Big brother!"

"Something went wrong!"

Jiang Li grinned and said, "The soul is not on the ring, but on us."

He stretched out his left hand, showing the gold rings on his index finger, middle finger, and ring finger. There were three gold rings in total. The one on the middle finger was the ring given to him by Yue Nanchen.

"There is nothing bare, if you don't believe me, touch it!"

Jiang Li held the five fingers of his left hand tightly together, for fear that the ring would be pulled off by Yue Nanchen.

Yue Nanchen frowned, and muttered, "Why isn't it on the ring?"

He didn't touch Jiang Li's ring, but took out an ancient bronze oil lamp. There was no fuel in the oil lamp, only a single wick.

"Put the ring on the table." Yue Nanchen urged.

Jiang Li did as he did and took off the ring.

Yue Nanchen put the oil lamp and the ring together, but there was no response from the oil lamp.

"......"

Seeing this result, Yue Nanchen's originally confident and elegant expression suddenly became flustered.

"do not move!"

Yue Nanchen kept Jiang Li still, and then put the oil lamp on top of his head.

The moment the oil lamp came into contact with Jiang Li's scalp, the wick without fuel started to burn.

"Why are the spirits still on you?"

For a moment just now, Yue Nanchen, who was as stable as an old dog, really panicked. He thought that his spirit stayed in the mirror world.

After he verified that the soul was on Jiang Li, he was relieved.

The soul is scattered into 91 paths, since they have all left the secret realm, why didn't they wake up and gather together?

Yue Nanchen narrowed his eyes, unable to figure out which link had the accident.

"We don't know either."

Jiang Li scratched his chin, suddenly, he thought of his good brother Lin Fan.

He asked: "Brother, must all 91 of us return to the present world, can the soul of our Lord gather together?"

"Of course! Both are indispensable, otherwise the soul will fall into a deep sleep."

Yue Nanchen gave him an affirmative answer.

"But for some reason, my lord's spirit hasn't awakened, it's still on you..." Yue Nanchen thought carefully about the possible changes.

"Snapped!"

Jiang Li clapped his hands and said in surprise, "I see."

"You know?" Yue Nanchen looked at him.

"That's right, I know why." Jiang Li said, "Actually, we only came back with 90 people, and one of them smuggled from the mirror world to Outland, but didn't come back!"

"what?"

Yue Nanchen was shocked when he heard this.

No wonder the soul failed to wake up, it turned out that there was a trace of the soul missing.

"Who went to Outland?" Yue Nanchen asked.

"Who else is there, Lin Fan, the leader of Shacheng Spiritual Institute, Lin Xiaozi!" Jiang Li said cursingly: "I didn't let him go at the beginning, but he went anyway, ruining our big event!"

"Lin Fan, the son-in-law of the Zhao family?"

Yue Nanchen sat slumped on the chair, and came to greet the spirit with full of joy, but was in vain.

Moreover, after so many years of painstaking efforts, he saw that the plan to resurrect the gods was about to succeed, but an accident happened because of a son-in-law.

Yue Nanchen said angrily: "What rank is he, dare to venture into the foreign land alone?"

Jiang Li fanned the flames from the side: "In the same class as me, how high can you be? The three-vein stage is as high as the sky. How else can you say that he is Lin Xiaozi!"

"act recklessly!"

Yue Nanchen clenched his fists angrily, as if he wanted to beat Lin Fan to death.

Jiang Li took back the ring and put it on his finger, secretly heaving a sigh of relief.

Yue Nanchen said: "Since the senior management of the college already know about the Shensoul, how are they going to deal with it?"

"The five directors of Fenghai decided to risk their lives to save us and block the news!" Jiang Li said truthfully.

"it is good!"

This decision was in line with Yue Nanchen's wishes. None of the 91 people with souls could die. If they died before the souls converged, the Phaseless God would fall into a longer sleep due to the incomplete souls.

"Damn son-in-law!"

Yue Nanchen cursed, and then asked, "Can Feng Hai tell you that he went to find Lin Fan in the Outlands? I remember that was his new apprentice this year."

"No, Outland is several times larger than the present world, so it's not easy to find," Jiang Li said.

Yue Nanchen said: "There is no other way, to prevent accidents, I have to go to the Outer Domain myself, and bring this Lin Fan back..."

Jiang Li thinks you can find it?

But it's fine for your dog to go to the outer domain, and it would be even better if he died in the outer domain.

At this time, Yue Nanchen suddenly looked at Jiang Daqiang who was lying on the hospital bed.

"Your father is in very bad shape."

"An old vegetative person. I've been lying down for almost nine years. I'm the absolute king in the field of lying down. I'm hanging on a mouthful of oxygen. It's good to be alive." Jiang Li said a few words of humility for his father.

Yue Nanchen looked sideways at Jiang Li, and said sincerely, "Second Brother, I can wake up your father! Let him be a normal person."

Jiang Li was shocked when he heard the words, and exclaimed, "Really?"

"How can such a thing be joked?" Yue Nanchen said with a serious expression.

Jiang Li confirmed that the big brother did not lie.

He suddenly became nervous, grabbing the corners of his clothes and the edge of the table with both hands, not knowing where to put them.

The thought of Daqiang being able to speak made his whole body tremble with excitement.

Jiang Li was a pure orphan in his previous life.

In this life, he was regarded as an intern orphan. As soon as Daqiang's end died, his end immediately turned to normal.

For a long time, he didn't feel his father's presence.

A vegetative person who has been lying still all year round is no different from a lump of pork. He can't feel even a little bit of warmth from his father from this skinny living dead.

To be honest, Jiang Li has taken care of Jiang Daqiang for so many years, Jiang Daqiang is more like Jiang Li's son than his father.

Jiang Li yearns for family affection.

Desire to have a father or mother.

Those children who have a father can't understand his mood at all.

He longs to have a father, which has nothing to do with paternal love, nor is it for gnawing on the old, but simply wants to have a father, and then he can show off to others with confidence. My dad called me home for dinner, and my dad bought me a bump Man, my dad gave me...

but.

What did Yue Nanchen use to cure a vegetable who had been lying in bed for almost nine years?

With the medical level of the current era, even diabetes cannot be cured. Those doctors who can cure cancer and other incurable diseases are usually posted on the poles in corner alleys, together with advertisements for psoriasis and syphilis.

And the treatment methods in the Lingwu world are not suitable for ordinary people at all.

You know, the doctors in the spiritual martial arts world treat spiritual warriors and spiritual pets together. Human and veterinary doctors, ordinary people's small bodies can't bear it.

Does he have some miraculous cure?

"Big brother!"

With tears in his eyes, Jiang Li held Yue Nanchen's hand tightly: "I leave our father's life to you!"

"..."

Yue Nanchen said with a half smile: "The chief teacher has a Resurrection Pill, a relic of the ancient Taoist sect, and the only one in this world."

"The monks in ancient times could cultivate their souls, but in the process of cultivation, they would inevitably injure their souls and become living dead, which is also known as soul-loss disease, which is called a vegetative person in modern times."

"The elixir of the ancient Taoism is very different from the elixir of today, and ordinary people can also take it."

Jiang Li asked eagerly: "Brother, my brother will settle the score, as long as you can save my dad, you can ask for a price!"

"What's the price? I'm your elder brother, shouldn't I help you?"

Yue Nanchen spoke very righteously, but changed the subject and said, "Just do me a little favor."

"Don't hesitate to go up the mountain of swords and down the pan of oil!" Jiang Li saw that the first half of his words were so righteous, so he couldn't be vague about the first half of his words.

Then, he said the second half of the sentence: "Is it dangerous?"

Yue Nanchen said, "Help me kill someone!"

Jiang Li was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "Can I beat someone like you who a top powerhouse wants to kill?"

Yue Nanchen looked at him and reminded, "Forgot your companion spirit weapon?"

Jiang Li let out a groan, and his whole heart was raised in his throat, he probably wanted to kill Feng Hailaodeng again.

"Kill who?" he asked.

"A person with a dragon pattern between his eyebrows." Yue Nanchen said, "This person must die by your hands!"

"Why?"

Jiang Li felt that big brother was a bit baffled, why did he have to kill me?

Yue Nanchen said: "According to the deduction of the non-phase evolution diagram, if you kill this person, there is a 90.00% chance that the five cities will fall into the flames of war."

Jiang Li: "...Brother, let's talk about our dad's funeral!"

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