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The explosive force was so fierce that it blasted Ling Yiran and the others into the air, leaving them covered in flesh and blood.

When Xing Han and Feng Yin arrived, they saw that the house was ruined and blood was everywhere, so they hurriedly shouted, "Yiran, are you all right?"

Ling Yiran, who was pressed on the edge, quickly stretched out his hand: "I'm here."

Xing Han and Feng Yin breathed a sigh of relief, and cast spells together to restore the house to its original state.

Shi Yi, Yi Guzhen, and Shi Bo still maintained the posture of being blown away. Seeing the flesh and blood on their hands, they burst into tears: "Dad, Dad..."

Ling Yiran's eyes were red.

Feng Yin frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

Ling Yiran told him about Shi Qi with a choked voice: "I should have thought that Uncle Qi still had another trick in the hands of the Demon King, so I didn't tell us about it earlier."

Shi Yi recovered from the great sadness and looked at Fengyin and the others, hurriedly got up, staggered and knelt in front of Fengyin: "Uncle Yin, you are the Great Emperor of Beiyin, you must be able to save my father, right?"

Feng Yin looked around the room: "He didn't leave any soul behind, so there is no way to save him."

Shi Yi burst into tears: "You are the ghost emperor of the underworld, you must have a way."

Feng Yin: "..."

He is the ghost emperor who is in charge of the souls of the world, but the other party doesn't even have a soul, no matter how powerful he is.

Shi Yi looked at Xing Han, and he hurriedly knelt over: "Xing Han, you are the Great Emperor Dongyue, in charge of everyone's life and death, can you save my dad? I beg you, please help me!" My Father."

He knelt down and kowtowed to them several times: "Please save my dad."

"Ayi, what are you doing." Ling Yiran hurried to pull him up: "If we can save us, we don't need you to ask, we will help."

Shi Yi hugged him and cried loudly: "Yiran, you know, my dad is very important to me, I can't live without him, I haven't honored him well, and he hasn't enjoyed a good day of happiness, he can't just Leave us alone."

"I know, I know." Ling Yiran patted Shi Yi on the back, looked at Xing Han and the others with red eyes: "Dad, are you really helpless?"

Xing Han looked at the ground full of flesh and blood, raised his golden sword finger with his right hand, and drew an arc forward, and then, whether it was the flesh and blood on the ground or the flesh and blood sprayed on Ling Yiran and the others, they all flew up to the room. Centralized.

Ling Yiran and the others' faces and clothes were restored to cleanliness, and they watched the flesh and blood slowly coagulate and return to Shi Qi's original appearance.

Shi Yi, Shi Bo and Yi Gu were overjoyed and rushed over.

"dad."

"Father."

"A Qi, it's great that you're fine."

Ling Yiran looked at Xing Han, and asked in a low voice, "Didn't you say that he couldn't be saved?"

Xing Han picked his chin: "You can see for yourself."

Ling Yiran looked at Shi Qi, his body recovered, but his mind was dull, like a puppet without a soul: "This is..."

Xing Han explained: "The body has recovered, but the soul has dissipated in this world. It is difficult to get the soul back without special treasures of heaven and earth."

Heavenly spirits and earthly treasures are all condensed in the aura of heaven and earth, so there are very few of them, not to mention that not every heavenly spirit and earthly treasure can condense lost souls.

Ling Yiran said sadly: "There is no god who can cast spells to re-condense the soul."

"Probably no one else can do this step except Lord Tiandao, otherwise many ancient gods who disappeared would come back."

Ling Yiran: "..."

At this time, Shi Yi and the others finally realized that something was wrong with Shi Qi.

"Dad?" Shi Yi shook Shi Qi's body: "Dad, did you hear me?"

"Father?" Shi Bo also called anxiously.

Shi Yi looked at Ling Yiran and the others: "Xing Han, why can't my dad move?"

Ling Yiran said sadly: "Uncle Qi doesn't have a soul in his body."

Shi Yi anxiously said: "How can I get my dad's soul back."

Ling Yiran comforted him: "Ayi, don't worry, we'll find a way to save Uncle Qi, now settle down with Auntie and the others, and you need to heal Auntie's legs, and arrange their affairs later. You can do other things with peace of mind, right?"

Shi Yi thought about it too, wiped away his tears and said, "I want to keep mother and the others in the hall for the time being, and I'll take them out after my mother's leg is healed and the limelight has passed."

"Of course, now freeze Uncle Qi's body."

Shi Yi said: "I'll make a frozen magic weapon, and then make alchemy for my mother to cure her legs."

Shi Bo quickly kowtowed in thanks: "Thank you, thank you."

Shi Yi hurriedly helped him up: "Brother, we are a family, you don't need to do this. From now on, you and your mother can live in the yard with peace of mind, and tell the ghost guards if you have anything to do."

"Okay." Shi Bo picked up Yi Gu and put her on the bed.

Seeing that Shi Yi was in a better mood, Ling Yiran turned around and asked Xing Han and the others: "You fought against the Demon King and the others, were you not injured?"

Feng Yin snorted: "It's just them, how could they hurt us, I'm going to work, you can do what you want."

Ling Yiran looked at Xing Han: "I want to go to the library to read books, to see if there is a way to save Uncle Qi."

"I go with you."

Xing Han and Ling Yiran returned to Tiandao Academy and came to Tiandao Library.

The library is a hexagonal building with a height of [-] floors. It covers an area larger than the Temple of Heaven. There are books from a world in each corner for students to read at will.

Ling Yiran entered the Tiandao Library, looked at the hundreds of millions of books, his eyes widened: "There are so many books, when will I find them?"

Xing Han summoned the God of Books who was in charge of managing the library: "God of Books, are there any books in the library that can be reunited after the soul flies away?"

The God of Books is a young man with a very young appearance. He looks about eighteen or nine years old. He has a gentle smile on his face and an air of books all over his body. He seems to be a very good friend.

He smiled and said, "Yes."

Ling Yiran happily said, "Where is it?"

The book god raised his hand and flicked it, and tens of thousands of books appeared on the table: "These are books about the re-condensation of the soul. As for whether it will succeed, you have to try it yourself to know."

Ling Yiran: "..."

So much, when will I see it?

Ling Yiran sat down and looked through slowly, and then felt a gaze looking at them.

He looked up to see a handsome man with dark blue hair looking at them.

Xing Han also noticed it, and raised his head to look over.

The handsome man met Shang Xinghan's eyes and burst into a big smile.

Ling Yiran asked Xing Han through sound transmission: "Do you know him?"

Xing Han said via voice transmission: "He is the child of the demon king's younger brother, Meng Lanxu."

Meng Lanxu said softly to them: "Trouble is coming, you can still read here so leisurely."

Ling Yiran and Xing Han glanced at each other, what trouble would they find?

Meng Lanxu didn't say much, picked up the book he was reading and left the library.

Ling Yiran said: "The trouble he is talking about is not the trouble that the monsters are coming to us, right? Then should we prepare for it?"

Xing Han frowned, probably guessing what trouble the other party was talking about, he comforted Ling Yiran and said: "This is not something you should worry about, your father and I will take care of it."

Ling Yiran muttered: "Your words make me feel that you and I are a generation apart."

Xing Han rubbed his head amusedly: "We are already a generation apart."

Ling Yiran smiled and said: "Uncle, it seems that you don't want to sleep in my bed anymore."

Xing Han kissed him on the face: "This way you won't lose your seniority."

Ling Yiran's eyes widened, he quickly looked at the busy Book God, and then stared at Xing Han: "You are crazy, this is the Library of Heavenly Dao, if you kiss me in public, you are not afraid of being seen by others."

"You can see it when you see it. I don't want us to be sneaky all the time. Anyway, sooner or later everyone will know about us. Now let everyone get used to it in advance."

Ling Yiran: "..."

Xing Han opened the book: "Let's read the book."

The two of them read the book for a day and a night. Although the book was full of ways to gather the soul, they still carefully selected a few methods to prepare for the success of the test.

At 06:30 on Monday morning, when Ling Yiran was about to go to Tiandao Hall to study, the school guard came to Ling Yiran's dormitory to look for Xing Han, saying that the elders of Dongyue Immortal Mansion came to him.

When Xing Han came to the gate of the school, the elders of Dongyue Immortal Mansion immediately said: "Master, the Heavenly Emperor sent a heavenly soldier to declare you to go to the Heavenly Court."

Xing Han asked: "Do you know what it is?"

"I don't know, but the Heavenly Soldiers said that the Heavenly Emperor and Immortals are not very good, and they seem very angry."

Xing Han probably understood what was going on, and he confessed: "You tell Emperor Nanyue and them about my going to heaven, and they will know what to do."

"Yes."

Xing Han looked into the school hesitantly, and finally decided not to tell Ling Yiran about going to the Heavenly Court.

He changed into the robe worn by Emperor Dongyue and teleported to the south gate of Jiuchongtian. The heavenly soldiers and generals saw that it was Emperor Dongyue and immediately let him in.

Xing Han came to Yuqing Palace where the Emperor of Heaven lived.

The fairy who was cleaning saluted him, and then said: "The Emperor of Heaven is tasting tea in the garden. He said that if Emperor Dongyue comes, he will go directly to him."

When Xing Han came to the garden, he saw a man in a light yellow dress standing beside the pavilion staring at the pond in a daze. He didn't step forward to disturb him until he said, "Dongyue, do you know why I'm looking for you?" ?”

Xing Han cupped his hands and said, "I don't know."

"I don't know?" The Emperor of Heaven chuckled lightly: "It's good if you don't know, it means that someone else may be flattering you and intentionally slandering you."

Xing Han: "..."

The Emperor of Heaven turned around and sat down, then pointed to the chair next to him: "Come and have a cup of tea with me."

When Xing Han came to the Emperor of Heaven, he saw a small golden book on the table, which read: Imperial Certificate

That is to say, someone sued the Emperor of Heaven.

The Emperor of Heaven waited for Xing Han to sit down and asked, "Do you know what is written in the imperial certificate?"

Xing Han said: "I don't know, but generally no good deeds are written in the imperial pleadings."

"Yes, that's why I really hate seeing someone sue the imperial certificate." The Emperor of Heaven picked up the imperial certificate and handed it to Xing Han: "Let me show you, and tell me what you think after reading it."