The waste she became the first array mage

"Why are you so bitter and resentful?" Seeing her staring at the tombstone with a sad face, Situ Chuan pulled her up.

"Don't worry, the mantra you chanted has a purpose, and it won't benefit Han Yuzhen in the slightest."

Li Yirou curled her lips at him. Although she was sad, she still had to face it and hide it carefully. "It's just that when I think of him, I can't control myself."

"By the way, you asked me to put this away. I'll take it first?" She took out the blood lamp from the space, and a ray of white light connected Situ Chuan and Li Yirou.

Situ Chuan frowned. Why did he feel something? Was it broken?

"What is the white light?" Li Yirou just tried it out and immediately returned to her usual calmness.

But she always felt at ease holding the Bloodline Lamp in her own hands.

"It represents... a part of the subject, a spiritual beast or treasure with the mark of the soul." He took the bloodline lamp. His master had just used dead objects as subjects.

He tried it again, using himself as the subject, and sure enough, nothing happened.

He handed it back to Li Yirou, "Well, you take it first. If Master doesn't want it, it will be yours."

Sure enough, just like the last time with the retrospective mirror, they didn’t care much about it when it came into her hands.

"I can take you to the Ten Thousand Mountains for some training. Or we can stay here for a few days and wait for the teleportation array to open." Seeing that she was in a bad mood, Situ Chuan told her not to have any demons in her heart, and to stop being afraid of Han Yuzhen in her heart.

Otherwise, something bad might happen during the disaster.

"Okay, I understand. Thank you, senior brother." Li Yirou smiled at him, as if because of his comfort, the two of them became closer.

Situ Chuan followed her wishes, bravely crossed the Shiwan Mountains, and finally walked out of the Boundary Mountains and returned to the Central Plains.

"Brother, I want to send these spiritual creatures back to the underworld. Why don't you go back first?" Li Yiru saw that he was frequently sending out communication talismans and suggested that they act separately.

"There's no rush. We need to go to the lower realm to check next month and then send them back." Situ Chuan wanted to ask her to practice well, but Li Yirou said that she wanted to find a friend and bring back the spiritual creature from the western realm.

"Okay, go and come back quickly, and don't forget to practice well." Situ Chuan always cares about practice and never forgets to remind them again and again.

He returned to Wuji Palace first and reported to his master that everything in the western realm had been dealt with and the tomb had been renovated.

But after he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered that the soil at another grave had also been turned over.

Perhaps when they entered the isolated residence, Li Yirou also tested the Bloodline Soul-Guiding Lamp?

It was just a small matter, and Situ Chuan quickly put it behind him.

"Kong Shi is my master. I wonder what Mr. Li is doing?" Li Yirou went to Fanyin Pavilion. After Xuan Wu handed Jing Fan to her, she learned that she actually wanted to meet Master Kong Shi.

"Please, just say that I am... the son of an old friend, and I want to take the things my parents left behind."

Xuan Wu just felt that there was something wrong with Mr. Li this time. He looked cold all over and his smile seemed forced.

She went to the place where her master was in seclusion, left a message, and then asked Li Yirou to wait for news.

Li Yirou listened to the bells ringing from time to time, but she couldn't feel at peace.

[Master said that the Bloodline Soul Guiding Lamp is still needed. Look for her when you come back. - Situ Chuan] At this moment, she received the communication talisman.

Li Yirou sat at the stone table, looking at the tea on the table, and fell into deep thought.

Meng Qingzhou must have thought of it, but there was only one corpse and he couldn't confirm that it was his mother Shi Mantian.

When I confirmed the death, I was too impulsive and sent my father's soul back to the world.

Now she realized something was wrong, but she must have something else in her hand that she could use to try.

It’s just that the Bloodline Soul-Guiding Lamp has a limit on the number of times it can be used.

They had tried several times before, but in recent years, only one was available.

Li Yirou suddenly remembered that the first time she met Meng Qingzhou was at the Goddess Temple in Wuji City.

At that time, she only saw her master's back. She seemed to have some conflict with the good-looking young man, and the other party disliked her very much.

Why did she suddenly teleport there that time?

Could it be that her soul is so powerful that she can sense the other party as soon as he enters Wuji City?

That shouldn’t be the case. The male cultivator is also very powerful and can certainly hide.

Li Yirou waited until dark. Master Kongshi probably had not seen the message, so Xuanwu invited her to stay in his cave for a few days.

Xuan Wu's cave was a small bamboo house, which looked similar to the dining hall where she lived when she first came to the world of cultivation.

Li Yirou felt depressed and didn't want to chat with her, so she said she wanted to meditate.

Xuan Wu asked her to do as she pleased and he went to the small vat in the corner of the room and threw a few pieces of monster meat into it.

The Taxues have been unusually diligent lately. When they woke up from their training and discovered the new environment, they immediately ran out of the space.

It was not afraid of strangers and used its claws to play with Xuanwu's fish tank.

After a while, a small turtle crawled out of the tank and tried to bury Taxue with a handful of dirt.

But the kitten teleported away and he missed it.

The little turtle was unhappy, grew a little bigger, and rushed towards Taxue again.

He was picked up by Xuan Wu to stop her, and he opened his mouth and shook his head in indignation, silently complaining.

In the space, the yellow black tortoise beast soul, which had been cultivating in the spiritual root light column, suddenly transformed into a half-dragon, half-turtle, completely beastly, and rampaged in the space.

[Silence.] As Li Yirou controlled it, the little man in the spirit platform opened his eyes.

At the same time, a pair of eyes appeared in the space, one was calm and gentle, and the other was glaring.

The beast soul that wanted to struggle to get out felt a powerful pressure, as if if it dared to disobey, the next moment, those eyes would be able to crush its soul to death in this space.

"Xuan Wu, I have something for you." Li Yirou smiled at her, and a yellow light appeared in her hand.

The light spot wanted to find its body, but the moment it touched Xuan Wu's skin, it merged into her soul.

Li Yirou caught the unconscious female Buddhist practitioner and put her on the couch. She pondered for a moment and then lowered her eyes.

On the second day, Xuan Wu woke up, and he felt like he had been reborn. He was in high spirits, and his spiritual level was advanced again.

She was just wondering how to thank Li Yirou when she received a message from Grandmaster Kong Shi. Her matter was urgent.

"Thank you, Mr. Li. The master has also sent news."

"You're welcome, Xiao Xuanwu, take me there."

Donor Li somehow learned to call her like Donor Si... But she didn't reject it. Instead, she felt an inexplicable closeness to him.

"Please take a seat, benefactor." Master Kongshi is also a female Buddhist practitioner.

But she was dressed like the Guanyin in the mortal world, with long hair, a white dress with gold edges, and a red dot between her eyebrows.

She took the initiative to greet Li Yirou and asked her to sit down.

There was a cup of tea on the table, and the room was filled with a calming scent, but Li Yirou's heart was still beating fast, as if she could no longer find peace.