'Feng Xuanxuan' walked out of the space crack and returned to Qingyun Sect.

Those who survived the great war between immortals and demons are cleaning up the battlefield and collecting the bodies of the dead monks.

The remaining bodies of the demons were burned by spiritual fire, trying their best to prevent the demonic energy in them from remaining in the world of immortal cultivation.

Feng Xuanxuan cast a spell to prevent people here from noticing her. She followed the familiar scent and came to a small courtyard.

Wei Huatai, the leader of Xiyu Sect, was the one who asked her for help using the Tongtian Talisman.

Feng Xuanxuan stopped outside the yard. Without going in, she could feel a strong sense of sadness mixed with regret.

This is Wei Huatai crying for his deceased eldest disciple!

"Forget it. It's a rare opportunity for me to come down here. I'll help you one more time."

Feng Xuanxuan took out the Five Elements Spirit Pearl again and silently chanted the bitter and difficult to understand spell. The Five Elements Spirit Pearl glowed slightly, and a strange aura slowly condensed on it!

When Feng Xuanxuan uttered the last word, the breath finally condensed into a ball above the Five Elements Spirit Pearl.

In the blink of an eye, a strange soul appeared in front of Feng Xuanxuan.

Feng Xuanxuan looked at the strange man in front of her and said indifferently, "Go see your master again."

The soul of this man is that of the eldest disciple of Xiyu Sect who was possessed by the Demon Lord Youming and whose soul was scattered after being searched by the Demon Lord Youming.

He bowed and thanked the powerful monk in front of him who was able to gather his soul and revive him.

I walked through the courtyard wall and the master's door, and came before the master, who was tearful and looked much older.

"Master." He slowly leaned over and knelt in front of his master.

Wei Huatai, who was still sad, suddenly felt that he was hallucinating!

"It seems that I miss my eldest disciple too much. Not only do I have auditory hallucinations, but I also have visual hallucinations." Wei Huatai looked at his eldest disciple kneeling in front of him, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably.

Even if it was an illusion, he wanted to see again the disciple whom he had taught and raised since childhood.

"Master." The man's soul called again.

"Ah! Master failed to protect you, which led to your death at the hands of Demon Lord Youming. It's all Master's fault!" Wei Huatai looked at the illusion of his eldest disciple and apologized to him sincerely.

"Master! I'm back!" The man looked at his master and roughly understood.

He was frightened to death by the Demon Lord Youming, and the master must have thought it was just an illusion!

"Yes, yes! Master missed you so much!" Wei Huatai nodded. He didn't expect that his hallucinations could comfort people.

The man's soul looked anxiously at his master Wei Huatai and explained, "I was gathered by a powerful senior and brought back to life!"

"Hmm! You were...soul-gathered? And you're alive?" Wei Huatai then took a serious look at the eldest disciple in front of him.

In order to confirm whether what he saw was an illusion, he took out a Bagua mirror from his storage bag, which could distinguish between truth and falsehood.

However, when he pointed the Bagua mirror towards his eldest disciple, there was nothing inside the Bagua mirror?

"It seems that my hallucination has become more serious. I have been deceiving myself." Wei Huatai put away the Bagua mirror in annoyance.

"Master! It is not easy for me to gather my soul. My physical body has long been taken away by the Demon Lord Youming. Now I am just a ghost! You are holding the Bagua mirror that can only distinguish between real and fake. How can it see ghosts!" The man looked at his master Wei Huatai angrily and shouted loudly.

After being disciplined by his apprentice, Wei Huatai felt that the illusion was becoming more and more realistic. Was he about to have a problem?

The man looked at his master who still didn't believe him, frowned and said, "Master, if you take out the Black Soul Banner, you will know whether I am me or not!"

Black Soul Banner?

How could his hallucination even think of this?

However, the Bagua Mirror has been taken out. Since the disciple in front of me wants to see it, I might as well take out the Black Soul Banner and let him see it.

As soon as the black soul flag was taken out, it was snatched away by the man's soul.

With the power of the ghost cultivator's magical weapon, the Black Soul Banner, the man condensed his soul and stood tall in front of Wei Huatai.

Wei Huatai blinked his eyes and rubbed his hands. Only then did he believe that the disciple in front of him was not his illusion, and his eldest disciple was really alive!

"Disciple! You're back!" Wei Huatai hugged the man and wanted to pat him on the back.

Unexpectedly, he was pushed away by the man just as he hugged him, "Master! I am just a ghost now, not even a ghost cultivator!"

"If you come into direct contact with me, you will be hurt by the Yin energy in my soul!"

"This little bit of negative energy is nothing. I'm glad you're back!" Wei Huatai burst into laughter and said loudly.

The man shook his head, looked at his master who was still like this, and bowed, "I am lucky to have my soul gathered by that great senior this time."

"Before I go to the underworld to reincarnate, I come to visit Master so that he can rest assured."

Hearing that his disciple who had just returned was about to leave again, Wei Huatai stepped forward anxiously, but the man took a step back.

Wei Huatai had no choice but to say, "Now that you are a ghost, you should practice ghost cultivation! Although Master doesn't have ghost cultivation techniques, Master will find some for you!"

The man shook his head, looked at his master's anxious expression, and said softly, "I am lucky to be able to gather my soul and re-enter the cycle of reincarnation! Master, don't force it..."

As soon as the man finished speaking, a soul-locking chain was tied around his body.

What Wei Huatai saw was that after his apprentice said goodbye to him, the Black Soul Banner fell to the ground, and his apprentice was gone.

"Okay! Go with peace of mind! We are destined to be master and disciple!" Wei Huatai said loudly towards the place where the man disappeared.

The soul of the man who was locked up by the ghost has arrived in the underworld, and he seemed to hear the voice of his master in a trance.

"We will be master and disciple in the next life..."

Seeing the person whose soul she had resurrected being locked up by the ghost, Feng Xuanxuan did not move at all.

Just looking at the master and disciple pair reminded her of the people she had met more than 100,000 years ago.

Time flies, and the old friends are no longer here.

Things have changed and people have changed. She doesn’t know how long she will have to stay in Xishen Mountain! ?

Has her innate calamity passed, or has it not yet arrived?

But she really had to go back...

Looking at the Five Elements Spiritual Pearl in her hand, she directly opened five space cracks. She didn't even know where these space cracks led to.

After randomly placing the five spirit beads into the space crack, she seemed to have a feeling in her heart. The owner of the body she occupied felt sad and distressed...

"If I leave something to you that is not yours, I am harming you! Do you know that?" Feng Xuanxuan seemed to be talking to herself, but also seemed to be talking to someone.

She originally wanted to go and see the fox spirit, but the golden light of the talisman that Feng Xuanxuan placed in her consciousness flickered faintly and could not last long.

"It seems that it will only be next time."

After placing Feng Xuanxuan's body in her residence in the Yaofeng Hall and lying on the bed, the last bit of golden light from the talisman in her consciousness also disappeared.

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