Master, he is too difficult

Lin Qingran had no choice but to nod slightly, indicating that she would not shout, and told him to hide it quickly!

Zhuo Taoyao was still worried, and took out a gag talisman from the storage bag, and stuck it on Lin Qingran's body.

With a flash of golden light, the forbidden speech talisman disappeared, followed by the aura of burning peach blossoms.

I don't know what kind of magic weapon Zhuo Taoyao used to turn his own cultivator's aura into that of an ordinary witch. Although I don't know if Mo Linyuan can distinguish it, anyway, with Lin Qingran's current cultivation base , is indistinguishable.

After Zhuo Taoyao was hidden, Mo Linyuan's aura became closer, and as the number of witches and demons in the hall gradually increased, Mo Linyuan's voice also came: "I haven't seen you for many years, the immortal looks still the same. "

Lin Qingran thought silently in her heart, she doesn't know who is the person who can make Mo Linyuan call him a fairy.

He secretly looked out through the gap, but saw a tall man in a purple robe walking beside Mo Linyuan.

That man's height was slightly taller than Mo Linyuan's today, with a high nose and deep eyes, very handsome.

The robe on his body is also very delicate, on the purple robe, there are cloud patterns pressed by dark lines; the cuffs and neckline are also adorned with golden silk edges.

Lin Qingran had never seen this person before, he was stunned for a while, but he couldn't figure out who it was.

But I heard that person take the initiative to say: "The old demon master used my name to deceive your master into the demon world, and this is how so many things happened. Speaking of it, I am also responsible for what happened back then."

Lin Qingran was stunned for a moment, and suddenly knew who this person was - the only number one attacker in the book who had the ability to push Mo Linyuan against the wall.The owner of Tianjing Palace - Si Wuye!

In the battle of Ghost Face City, everyone also invited Tianjing Palace to fight, but Si Wuye refused because he was preparing to cross the catastrophe.Even the entire Tianjing Palace is only guarded in the Tianjing Palace because of the palace lord's crossing the catastrophe.Except for sending out a golden cloud for the monks to use, the people in Tianjing Palace stayed out of the matter completely.

But he didn't know what Si Wuye, who was about to cross the catastrophe, came to the Demon Realm at this moment.

Lin Qingran looked at Mo Linyuan again, and saw that Mo Linyuan treated Si Wuye very respectfully. He gave up his seat, claimed to be a junior, and served him tea. He really treated him as a distinguished guest.

Lin Qingran inexplicably felt a little... a little depressed.

But soon he convinced himself: there is nothing to be depressed about, Si Wuye is the most powerful cultivator in the book.And the position in the attack group is very detached.

So... Mo Linyuan is very warm and respectful to him, that's normal.

Maybe the two of them from now on, just you and me, hello, hello, hello, everyone, and I can feel completely at ease.

Just when Lin Qingran was doing ideological work for himself, and wanted to make him accept this big shot, he suddenly heard Mo Linyuan ask: "Can Master Si Xian really revive my master?"

Lin Qingran's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately became nervous after relaxing - it seems that Mo Linyuan didn't talk to Si Wuye.

But there was also an inexplicable sense of joy: It turned out that it was because of this reason that Mo Linyuan had such a good attitude towards Si Wuye...

Si Wuye nodded slightly: "Please let me meet Qinglian Sword Immortal first."

Mo Linyuan waved his hand to signal everyone around him to leave.

After all the demons and witches in the main hall withdrew, Mo Linyuan took out the crystal coffin from his arms.

The crystal coffin lay quietly on the black ground of the magic palace, with a layer of light blue smooth flowing over the surface.

The corpse in the crystal coffin still looked like it was when it was dying, but compared to the last time Lin Qingran saw it, it seemed that its complexion was much better, and the bluish-gray color had faded a little.

Si Wuye's eyes stayed on the corpse for a moment, and said: "It's much better than the last time I saw it, it shows how much thought you put into it."

Mo Linyuan's throat trembled slightly, he knew that if he opened his mouth at this moment, his voice would inevitably choke, so he didn't make a sound, just nodded slightly.

Si Wuye withdrew his gaze and landed on Mo Linyuan, with deep meaning in his gaze: "Did you do what I said in the past half a year?"

Mo Linyuan had already suppressed that emotion at this moment, and said in an indifferent voice as much as possible: "Stay by Shizun's side day and night, and send him the innate spiritual power, and dare not slack off in the slightest."

Si Wuye hummed: "You really have filial piety, so there is hope for your master's resurrection."

When Mo Linyuan heard the words "resurrection is hopeful", his eyes were slightly red. As for whether it was filial piety or something else, he didn't need to explain.

"What should we do next?" Mo Linyuan asked.

When he first met Si Wuye in the sea of ​​fire, he didn't believe it when he heard that there was a way to resurrect the dead.

In the past six months, he just had the mentality of trying it out. According to what Si Wuye said, he sent his innate spiritual power to the corpse every day. Seeing that the corpse gradually became alive, he believed it.

So he specially invited Si Wuye to be a guest in the Devil Realm, treating him as a distinguished guest, just to know more about whether there is any hope for Master's resurrection.

Si Wuye said: "Qinglian Sword Immortal was injured by your devilish energy, and he used himself as a container to absorb the devilish energy and then return it to you. Originally, he was dead and soulless, so he couldn't keep it. But because of his kindness that day, , I used your dragon scales, so that trace of kindness also remains on your dragon scales. Do you always keep those dragon scales by your side?"

Mo Linyuan said: "Naturally. Immortal, what do you mean, Master's soul will remain on the dragon scale?"

Si Wuye said: "How could it be a soul? It's just a thought. But all things grow differently. Just like plants, some need seeds to germinate; others only need a branch to revive. Similarly, the thought of Sword Immortal Qinglian can be revived by keeping it on your dragon scales."

Lin Qingran heard this in the apse, and always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

From what Si Wuye meant, it seems that he intends to imitate the method of plant cuttings?Use one of your own cells to revive your body, and restore your spirit with a single thought?

This is a bit like the cloning technology of the previous life... He can clone not only the body, but also the spirit?

However, a cloned person is always just a cloned person, even the spirit is cloned, but it is not the original owner after all!

The original owner himself is alive and kicking, he has already been resurrected, the so-called resurrection of Si Wuye...isn't it an upgraded version of the double!

But Lin Qingran was under the curse of silence, so he couldn't speak at the moment, so he could only listen.

But I heard Mo Linyuan say: "I would like to ask the immortal to tell me how to revive the thought left by the master. If it is really possible to revive my master, I, Mo Linyuan, will be your encouragement, and I will not hesitate. "

Si Wuye smiled slightly, and said: "Qinglian Sword Immortal fell deeply into the devil world that day, and it is also related to me. This kind of thing is naturally inevitable. As for driving or something, it is not necessary. The resurrection of the master requires You Minglan to do it." Yinzi, plus your innate spiritual power, mixed with my power of ascension, you can try it."

Mo Linyuan said: "The Nether Orchid has been delivered, and it's here!"

Si Wuye glanced at You Minglan, and said: "With You Minglan, the matter has already been half-successful. You help me practice ascension. After the ascension is successful, I still have a stick of incense to stay in this world. It can help you use your innate spiritual power to resurrect your master."

Mo Linyuan nodded, but there was a slight hesitation in his eyes.

Si Wuye said: "True gods and immortal cultivators are completely different. The ancient god Nuwa can make people out of clay. Although I can't make you a master out of thin air after I ascend, you have a physical body and a little thought. Hope is great!"

Mo Linyuan didn't hesitate any more, he cultivated demons by himself, even if he ascended, he was only a demon god, which was completely different from the journey of cultivation.

If it is possible to create humans by ascension into a god, then it must be Si Wuye!

As for innate spiritual power, although it is precious, there is nothing that cannot be given up for the sake of Master.

Mo Linyuan stared at Si Wuye for a moment, and Si Wuye looked at him calmly.

The two eyes met, Mo Linyuan said after a while: "Okay! How do you want me to help you ascend?"

Si Wuye said: "That day you were fighting outside Ghost Face City, and I was about to ascend. However, my family was unlucky, and my defenses were not strict, so a burglar stole my Thunder Spirit Orb. The Thunder Spirit Orb is used to avoid thunder from the sky. Without Lei Lingzhu, it is difficult to be sure of success. Although my Tianjing Palace is a big faction, I can hunt down this little thief in the realm of comprehension; but if he escapes to the devil realm, there is nothing I can do. So please respect Lord, help me capture this person in the Demon Realm!"

When Mo Linyuan heard this, he immediately said: "No problem, who is that person, I will order all the devils to catch him, and I will give it to you after I catch him."

Si Wuye smiled, and said: "No need, although he swallowed my Thunder Lingzhu, but he also recognized the owner. After you catch him, you only need to kill him, and the Thunder Lingzhu will automatically return to me. Beside. As for that person's name..."

Si Wuye paused.

Lin Qingran subconsciously glanced at Zhuo Taoyao at the side.

Zhuo Taoyao didn't evade either, and nodded directly to Lin Qingran, expressing that - that's right, the person Si Wuye wanted to kill was herself!

Sure enough, Si Wuye's thin lips parted lightly, and he said three words: "The owner of the Taolin who can be disguised and modified, burns Taoyao!"

Without saying a word, Mo Linyuan immediately took out the dragon scales that he carried with him, and issued the order of the demon master to all the demons: "All the demons obey the order, and now chase and kill one person, named Zhuo Taoyao, who looks like a good girl, good and easy It can be refitted. Anyone who informs him will be summoned by the Demon Emperor himself and bestowed with a life-saving talisman, which can save him from a death penalty; for those who can injure his body, he will be given one billion magic spar and three life-saving talismans; if anyone can kill this person People, immediately enshrined as the vice-lord of the Demon Realm, and the Demon Emperor personally taught the supreme magic skills to help him cultivate to the level of magic martial arts."

Mo Linyuan's order was immediately spread to the leaders of the demon world, and through the leaders, it was widely publicized.

In just an instant, all the leaders have expressed through sound transmission Longlin: This beast must be killed.

After Mo Linyuan delivered the order, he looked at Si Wuye.

Si Wuye didn't talk nonsense, he walked towards the three pots of Nether Orchids, picked one of the Nether Orchids, and the crystal-colored orchids glowed in his hands.

He poured his spiritual power on the crystal orchid, and the crystal orchid slowly flew into the air, turned into thousands of auras, landed on the crystal coffin, and sank into it.

The aura all entered the corpse.

The face of the dead body, which had been motionless, gradually turned red, just like when it was alive.

Si Wuye took another crystal orchid and put it into the crystal coffin.

The chest of the corpse in the crystal coffin began to rise and fall slightly, as if it was breathing gently, but its eyes were closed tightly, as if it had never died, but just fell asleep.

Seeing the changes in the corpse in the crystal coffin, Mo Linyuan finally couldn't help sobbing, and called out in a low voice: "Master...Master, wake up, look at me..."

Si Wuye said: "Crystal Orchid can only do this now, and still needs Thunder Lingzhu..."

Mo Linyuan raised his head, his eyes were red, but he was holding back tears not to fall.

Mo Linyuan resolutely said: "Don't worry, I will not only send the devil, but also personally, to catch Zhuo Taoyao!"

Si Wuye nodded slightly, with a satisfied smile on his face.

But Mo Linyuan stared at the corpse without blinking, as if looking at the most precious treasure in the world.

The two people in the main hall had their own thoughts, but Lin Qingran in the side hall was anxious.

Lin Qingran didn't know whether Zhuo Taoyao had stolen the Lei Lingzhu or not.

Lin Qingran didn't know whether Si Wuye could really resurrect a corpse—after all, maybe he could really clone a cultivator!

But... Mo Linyuan, don't be so confused!Seeing that Si Wuye is using you for something, don't resurrect a clone and get tricked by Si Wuye!

But Lin Qingran was tightly tied up with the immortal rope, and a curse was placed on his mouth, so he couldn't utter a word at all.

What's more, even if he could speak out to dissuade him, how should he persuade him?You blew up your identity and said that I am your master, sober up?Not to mention the bankruptcy of his seclusion training plan, Mo Linyuan alone may not be able to trust himself, maybe he thought it was a stand-in with a strange brain circuit who wanted to take the position, so he killed him directly!

But at the moment when Lin Qingran was anxious, Mo Linyuan raised his head suddenly, and shot his gaze like a sharp knife directly at the side hall.

Just as Lin Qingran yelled in her heart, she felt a chill on her neck.

It turned out to be Zhuo Taoyao who was at the side, holding the flying sword around his neck.

Immediately, the roof of the entire side hall was almost lifted, and Mo Linyuan's black figure, like a vulture, landed in front of the two of them.

Mo Linyuan recognized this monk disguised as a witch with just one glance, it was Zhuo Taoyao!

He looked at Zhuo Taoyao coldly, and said concisely: "I die, or should I do it?!"

Zhuo Taoyao's legs were trembling, but his hands were steady, he said sharply: "If you dare to come over, I will kill him!"

Mo Linyuan sneered: "It's just a little monk, you can kill whatever you want!"

Zhuo Taoyao snorted, stretched out her hand, and decisively tore off Lin Qingran's mask.

"It's not an ordinary little monk, but a stand-in who looks exactly like Lin Xianzun! Mo Linyuan, if you have the ability, watch your master being forced to death by you again!"

The magic skin mask on Lin Qingran's face slowly fell to the ground.

At this moment, his face was clearly presented in front of Mo Linyuan.

That is - the face that is exactly the same as the master, more similar than all other substitutes.

Even the lines on the eyebrows, eyelashes, lips, and even the look of hating iron for steel are all exactly the same!

Mo Linyuan's overflowing murderous aura suddenly froze the moment he saw this face clearly.