Supreme Spirit Lord

Chapter 187: Obsession Dissipates

"Of course it's impossible." Seeing Lin Yile's immediately disgusted gaze, the Confucian Saint twitched his mouth, suppressing the urge to fight him, and said, "Looking back in time, especially a quasi-first-level The time to meet is very expensive, even if there are two seniors to help, I have to pay a lot."

The implication is that it is already very good for him to be able to preserve this state now, and it is simply a dream to let him have the strength of the past and push Lin Yile directly to the position of god level!

Seeing Lin Yile's face full of disgust and wanting to speak, the Confucian sage's eyes widened, and he said before him: "At this point in time, the Yaoxie emperor of the Yaoxie clan should not have reached the level of a demigod, but I have never met him in my previous life." I have been to such things as betrayal and rebirth, and the trajectory of many things now is completely different from my previous experience. I can't help you with what will happen in the future."

Hearing this, Lin Yile said extremely ruthlessly: "Then you can keep your spiritual power and leave."

He talked so intensively, Lin Yile could still find a chance to intervene, making the Confucian saint unable to bear the urge to vomit blood.

Resisting this impulse, he continued: "The advice I can give you is to let Yao Mingfeng stay away from the Yaoxie clan in the end. That guy can improve his ability by absorbing the clansmen. In his previous life, he was able to reach the god level because of He ate half of his people."

Speaking of business, Lin Yile immediately became serious, and said, "Is there no way to prevent him from absorbing the spirits of the evil clan?"

"In theory, no." Seeing Lin Yile's serious face, the Confucian sage reminded him after thinking for a while: "This distance is also a method I came up with based on the suggestions of those two seniors. I don't know either."

Then what a fart!

If it wasn't for the person in front of him, it was his previous life, Lin Yile wanted to roll up his sleeves and give him two punches now.

Seeing the swearing words hidden in Lin Yile's eyes, the Confucian sage coughed lightly and said, "It can't be my fault, I have no chance to practice it."

Lin Yile: Hehe!

"It's better than nothing." Although the Confucian saints are not exactly Lin Yile, their personalities are indeed the same. He spread his hands and asked, "Do you have a better way?"

Lin Yile froze for a moment with a sneer, then immediately returned to a state of expressionlessness, and asked, "What level can you help me reach now?"

"Demigod late stage." After the Confucian saint finished speaking, he hesitated for a while, and added, "If you can reach the peak, I hope you can also suppress the energy in the late stage."

Lin Yile raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why?"

This time the Confucian sage did not answer him directly, but raised his hand to set up a sound-proof barrier, and said: "On the Yuanshi Continent, there are some restrictions on the powerhouses at the peak of the demigod, and at this time, Yao Mingfeng, At most, it is in the middle stage of demigod, and the late stage of demigod is enough to deal with him."

Lin Yile squinted his eyes, looked at the Confucian sage, and waited until the other party wanted to get mad, and said, "The guy who was at the Heavenly Demon Blood Pool before, should be you, right?"

The Confucian sage was slightly taken aback, looked at Lin Yile suspiciously, and said, "I remember, you asked this question just now."

"I meant that the demon god in the demon blood pool should be you." Lin Yile replied, this time he changed his tone with determination.

"It's me." Lin Yile will find out that something is wrong when the power is merged, and there is no need for him to hide it.

"So in the depths of my soul, who is the guy who keeps shaking my resolve?"

Lin Yile is not very concerned about why Confucian saints, that is, why his spiritual power in his previous life, turned into magic power. He just wants to know whether there are other things that promote the development of things before them.

"I don't know either." The Confucian saint shook his head and said, "It was also prompted by it back then that I thought of going to a higher plane to find a way."

Maybe it was because of Lin Yile's fear that he would easily believe in the elusive consciousness because of this incident, the Confucian saint said again: "But in the souls of those who attacked Yuebai back then, I also found similar imprints."

"Whether this thing has malicious or good intentions towards us, I really can't tell."

Hearing the somewhat uncertain words of the Confucian sage, Lin Yile made a final decision and said, "Don't think about it, it is our enemy."

That thing may not be hostile to him, but it definitely has bad intentions when talking to Hua Yuebai. In this way, it is definitely an enemy.

Sage Confucianism shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently, "It's fine as long as you have a judgment." Anyway, he wasn't going to confront that guy.

"After talking so much nonsense, what on earth are you here for?"

I think it's nonsense, don't ask for energy if you have the ability!

The Confucian sage gritted his teeth, spit out a few words from between his teeth, and said: "Help you advance to the next level, fill up the remaining papers.",

"That still has some effect." Lin Yile nodded, sat cross-legged on the floor, looked at himself in the previous life, and said, "It's time to start."

Looking at Lin Yile who looked like a gentleman, the Confucian saint suddenly began to reflect on whether he was so annoying in his previous life.

After thinking about it for a while, the Confucian saint was sure that he never deserved such a beating in his previous life. Lin Yile's change of character was definitely the reason why the space-time cracks on the entire continent increased after the timeline changed.

After shaking the pot clean, Confucian Saint sat down cross-legged facing Lin Yile, closed his eyes, and his voice rang in Lin Yile's mind.

"Time is short, so I won't say much. After all the energy in me is transferred to you, I will disappear with it. The rest of the road, as well as the ending of Yuebai and me, will be rewritten by you."

Lin Yile replied indifferently: "It's the future of Yuebai and me, and you know that time is running out, so you should hurry up and start."

"This is the only hope, don't move!" Sage Confucianism muttered a few words in his heart, and finally suppressed the anger in his heart. He put his hands in the pose of a yin-yang fish and placed them on his chest. He wraps it up.

That appearance was exactly the same as the remnant soul of the demon god in the demon blood pool at that time.

Seeing Confucian saint transforming into his original appearance, Lin Yile also slowly closed his eyes. The next moment, extremely powerful and turbulent energy rushed through the meridians in his body.

The energy containing rich magic power, when walking through his meridians, did not bring any discomfort at all, as if he had returned to his own home.

Aware of this, Lin Yile suddenly remembered that the scene of entering the Heavenly Demon Blood Pool for the first time was probably there. His meridians had become accustomed to the wandering of magic power, so he felt relaxed today.

"I did it for your own good before."

Just when Lin Yile felt relaxed, Confucian saint's voice emerged from the bottom of his heart, with some prophetic pride, Lin Yile couldn't help but want to refute him.

"There are many ways to adapt the meridians to the magic power, not to mention that I still have the original magic power of Yuebai in my body, so I don't need to suffer at all."

The Confucian sage who was exposed did not feel embarrassed at all, but instead questioned Lin Yile, saying: "As a man, can you have a little bit of backbone, do you have to rely on Yuebai's original magic power to help you tide over the difficulties? "

"You have a backbone, but do you have the original magic power of Yuebai?"

Two strong men who were strong enough to sweep the entire Yuanshi Continent started bickering like children.

Confucian sage taunted: "The guy who eats soft food!"

"It's better than someone who can't even eat soft food." Lin Yile refused to budge.

It may be that even God thought that the two of them were too naive, and some small accidents occurred to the two forces that were normally fused.

After all, spiritual power and magical power are not of the same origin. Even if it is the energy of one person, there will be rejection when they are together. In fact, even Lin Yile and Lin Yile did not expect that they could go on so smoothly before.

It was too smooth at the beginning, which made the two of them slack later, which also led to the conflict between the two forces, but they didn't even notice it.

When they noticed, some meridians in Lin Yile's body had already cracked slightly due to energy conflicts.

Boom!

The cracking sound, which the five senses could not catch at all, came from some small meridians. Lin Yile and the two stopped bickering almost immediately and began to look for the problem.

After discovering the energy conflict, Lin Yile and Rusheng immediately began to communicate, and after working hard for a long time, they finally separated the conflicting energy.

The two control the incompatible energies respectively, forcing them to the dead end of the meridians in Lin Yile's body, allowing the remaining energies that can be fused to be fused smoothly. Only after all energies have been fused, do they begin to process this part of the energy.

This process is very long, and the previous episode appeared, Lin Yile and Confucian Saints were concentrating on the energy fusion, and there was no thought of bickering, the pure white space was completely quiet, and only the two sitting opposite each other remained. Calm breathing.

As time went by, the breathing of the two gradually synchronized, and the dark body of Confucianism began to become transparent. At the same time, Lin Yile's aura became more and more frightening, and it continued to climb, without stopping at all. the meaning of.

Obviously, when the Confucian saints completely disappeared, Lin Yile's aura reached its peak.

Finally at a certain moment, only a vague outline of the Confucian saint remained.

At this time, Lin Yile suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with confusion and vicissitudes for a moment, and then his expression was introverted, the light color on the iris gradually faded, and the pupils and irises turned into a silvery white color.

"It seems to be successful." The Confucian Saint sighed with some relief, and his body, which was only the outline, completely disappeared into the air, leaving only the last sentence.

"Protect him well, I hope you can have a happy ending."

Lin Yile got up, looked at the place where the Confucian saint disappeared, and said with great certainty: "It will definitely!"

Author's gossip: Thank you for your support, okay!

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