I let the protagonist of the abuse article change his life [Quick Transmigration]

It's not that Chuanxin Lingxiu intentionally falsified.It's just that whoever inquires, and after learning that the magic dragon has approached Mingzhen, the two sides have gone through a hard fight, and only the magic dragon leaves in the end, will feel that Mingzhen has passed away.

If Mingzhen was still a human cultivator, he would indeed be dead by now.However, he turned into a ghost cultivator.

It's different from human cultivators who put eight parts of their lives on their physical bodies.As a ghost cultivator, as long as the soul is not completely dissipated, it is still possible to warm up the soul again.

Ming really is like this.After Molong left, some disciples and grandchildren of his disciples came back again, lit the remaining soul-inducing incense in their hands, and forcibly pulled back Mingzhen's soul that was on the verge of collapse.

But it was only pulled back.

Now Mingzhen, from top to bottom, is afraid that there is only one face that people can see.

Pale is pale, at least solid.Unlike the body, most of the parts under the robe are empty.

In terms of cultivation, I'm afraid it's not as good as the most common foundation-building cultivator.

That's not counting.Just to maintain the stability of his soul, he had to consume two high-grade spirit stones every day.For the spiritual practitioners who were already fleeing, this is a great burden.

Mingzhen was also worried about this.But some disciples saw his thoughts and tried to persuade him.For them, it is only when they have the truth that they have the backbone.For this reason, let alone soul-inducing incense.Even if they fill in all of them and only exchange Mingzhen for one person, they will feel it is worth it.

Ming Zhen was moved when he heard it, but couldn't help thinking: They are also apprentices, why is there such a big gap between people——dragons and people?

However, now is not the time to feel sorry for these things.

The sound transmission talisman that completed the mission has dissipated in the magic energy.What was left was Mingzhen who was in a daze, and Mingzhen's spiritual practice under Mingzhen who was also in a daze.

Some of them were young and had no chance to know some "secrets". After hearing the movement in the sound transmission talisman, they immediately rejoiced and said happily: "Master! Discussing where to go next. At this point, hey, a place fell from the sky!"

As soon as he said it, he felt a gaze fall on him.

Without having to look carefully, this junior disciple realized that looking at his uncle and uncle, as well as the ancestor himself, there seemed to be little approval in his eyes.

His voice dropped quite a bit immediately, and he mumbled: "I know, for such a clue of unknown origin, we should pay attention to distinguishing it carefully. But the situation of the master, I can't wait."

When he said those words, the expressions of several spiritual cultivators beside him were shocked.

Taking a closer look, these shocked expressions are not just worries...

"Moreover." The disciple who spoke earlier analyzed, "If this sound transmission talisman can fall by our side, can it also fall by other spiritual practitioners? Now that we have lost contact with fellow Taoists from other sects, we are lacking one that will allow everyone to come back again." A chance to get together!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a monk who should be his senior brother, according to the ranking of the masters, couldn't hold back, and laughed: "And then he was caught by a net?"

The disciple who was speaking earlier hesitated slightly, but still persisted, saying: "No, how could it be a catch? If we continue running endlessly like this, we may be exhausted on the road."

"Enough!" It was his own master who interrupted him this time.At the same time, he is also a member who knows the "truth" of Jishan.

He was already distraught.Now, after hearing the disciple's words of "obsessed with obsession", I became even more irritable, and scolded all over my face: "What do you know? There are so many masters, uncles, brothers and sisters, are they not as good as you in thinking about the way? Jishan can't go! How much do you say?" Again, you can't go!

"Quickly forget the nonsense you heard earlier. Those are evil people who the devil wants to seduce my righteous disciples and let me wait to send them to the door. You must not be fooled!"

The disciple who spoke was shocked by the rare violent state of the master, and his lips moved, "Master..."

"What's 'Master'? Are you listening to what I said earlier?!"

"..." The speaking disciple dared not speak at all.

At this point, he knew in his heart that something must have happened that he didn't know about.

This feeling is extremely bad.The corners of the disciple's mouth curled slightly, and his head was lowered.Reason knows it shouldn't be, but in fact, there is still a trace of resentment emerging.

Obviously he is wholeheartedly thinking about the Venerable and his master, why should he be treated so roughly by the master?Even if there is something hidden, is it possible to say clearly at least?

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly heard movement next to him.

It turned out that Mingzhen spoke.

His lips moved, and he uttered a sentence that no spiritual practice could have imagined.

"Don't be impatient. The previous statements, in my opinion, make some sense."

As soon as this remark came out, all spiritual practitioners fell into astonishment and shouted, "Master!"

"Master, think twice!"

"Master, didn't you say that before? Demon cultivators are cunning, so don't trust their words. The sound transmission talisman came so cleverly, it was clearly intended to lure us into the bait!"

These words poured into Mingzhen's ears one by one, sentence by sentence.His face was even paler. With the maintenance of spiritual energy, he could at least have a clear and complete facial line, but now, even his jaw began to become transparent.

But Mingzhen didn't open his mouth to talk about it.He knows how precious Lingshi is to the current situation.In order to save lives, it has to be used.But if it's just to make your face clear again, it's a clear waste now.

Mingzhen tried his best to maintain a calm tone, and said, "The one on the sound transmission talisman is spiritual energy."

As soon as this remark came out, the spiritual cultivators were stunned.

Older gingers are more spicy.Even though Ming Zhen is the one with the lowest level of cultivation among all the people present at the moment, but with his superb eyesight and clear perception of aura, it is still crucial for Ming Zhen to say this in one word.

What magic cultivator can use aura to deliver messages?

"This," after a moment of hesitation, a monk who clearly opposed the trip to Jishan still said, "It doesn't mean anything! If the old devil over there arrests Lingxiu and forces them to do things, wouldn't there be a magic talisman? "

The others listened and were about to nod their heads when they heard Ming Zhen say "no".

All the monks looked at him together, most of them were confused.

Ming Zhen saw it in his eyes and just wanted to sigh.

"If this talisman fell in front of us specially, it means that the person who released the talisman knew that I was still alive. I am really a malicious person, I am afraid that there is no need to go around such a big circle.

"If this talisman is not intended to target us, but is really scattered among all spiritual practices...the spiritual practice that can correct this kind of talisman will not be persecuted by others, but there will be no clues left."

To put it bluntly, disciples and grandchildren only pay attention to the voice of Fu Zhong.Only Mingzhen paid attention to the talisman itself.

After listening to his statement, the disciples and grandchildren suddenly realized.Looking at the place where the talisman disappeared, the eyes are different.

Mingzhen saw it in his eyes and showed a slight smile.Just look carefully, and you will find that his smile is clearly bitter.

What I haven't said before is that Ming really has a guess in his heart.

Again.In the eyes of ordinary spiritual practitioners, the sound transmission symbol just now has only one function of saying the voice recorded by Guanlan.But when Mingzhen looked at it, he could outline the composition of the entire talisman in his mind.

The more you outline, the more frightened you become.

Regardless of the large number of talisman repairs, many talisman papers can be drawn by everyone.At first glance, from appearance to function, there is no difference.However, in the eyes of a real expert, different people draw talismans, even if they draw the same talisman paper, there is no difference in effectiveness. The lines on the talisman paper itself are already very different.

It just so happened that Mingzhen was such a master.

And let him see, the way the sound transmission symbol was drawn in front, and the direction of the aura on it, all reminded him of a person.

No, it can't be him!

He has already been enchanted, how could he still be able to manipulate aura and draw talismans?

but--

Lu Zhang swears to the sky, saying that Jishan's situation is just as he said.Among them, spiritual practice is free, and practice is unrestrained.This picture lingers in Ming's mind from time to time.

He told himself: Lu Zhang was wrong.Not to mention the previous prophecy, but just looking at the scene Zhu Jiu saw from the demon servant, one can know that his former apprentice is indeed a demon dragon now!

On the one hand, I couldn't help thinking: What if... Lu Zhang is right?

Even though I thought about it this way, many doubts arose, and I still felt that the explanation did not make any sense.However, a seed had already quietly planted in Ming's heart.

With a little watering, it can thrive.

He regained his composure, and continued to speak: "Going to Jishan, the worst result is that you and I both die. But in this situation... I am dragging you down."

As soon as the words fell, there was a sound in front of him: "Master, don't say that!"

"Master! Who is gossiping in front of you?"

"Master!"

"Master—"

Ming Zhen smiled, and his originally heavy mood changed a little bit, and was lifted up a little bit with the voices of his apprentices and grandchildren.

"Besides, it makes sense to talk about 'if you really go to Jishan, you might meet other spiritual practitioners on the way'."

Speaking of this, Mingzhen glanced over the faces of each of the apprentices and disciples, not missing every trace of their reaction.

He saw hesitation, fear, irritability, and the occasional joy of existence.

Seeing this, Ming Zhen let out a breath slowly, feeling more and more heavy in his heart.

"Go to Jishan."

He finally announced.

"Go to Jishan!"

All disciples, disciples and grandchildren, whether they want to or not, have embarked on the road to the west.

This road is difficult and long, but it is finally a hope.

The disciple in front guessed right.As they got closer and closer to Mount Ji, they did meet other spirit cultivators who were still alive and were also rushing to Mount Ji.

Seeing Mingzhen who is still alive, the spiritual practitioners are often pleasantly surprised.But immediately after, it was about to learn that Ming Zhen was seriously injured now and would never return to the previous state.Even the existing spirit is getting weaker and weaker day by day.No one can tell, one day, he will completely dissipate.

The surprise of the spiritual practitioners stuck on their faces.

Looking back and thinking about it, there are more and more weights belonging to "Jishan" on the steelyard in my heart.

At first there were doubts, but later on, the spiritual cultivators almost fanatically looked forward to arriving at Jishan and meeting the ancestor who Lu Zhang guessed was a great spiritual cultivator.

As for the dragon prophecy——

Pooh!

Now everyone believes that Zhu Qiong's words must be reasonable.

Otherwise, why is it that their patriarch transformed the demon at the most critical moment, and caused the righteous spiritual cultivation to such an extent!

The only reason is that the Dragon Clan itself is not innocent!

Among the various thoughts of the spiritual practitioners, several months passed.

Their team was getting bigger and bigger, and gradually, they really looked like they were from the fairy alliance in the past.

It's a pity that everyone knows that, relying on them alone, it is impossible for spiritual practice to return to the previous situation no matter what.

The only expectation is still in Jishan.

Amidst such complicated emotions, Wuyang City arrived.

Outside the magic circle, all the monks stared blankly at the towering city walls.

They whispered: "How many spirit stones are needed to arrange such a large spirit array?"

There is no answer.On the other hand, within the magic circle, on the city wall, someone looked in the direction of the spiritual practitioners, showing a thoughtful look.

Since more and more monks came to join him, Wu Hong set up on-duty staff on the city wall.It also outlines a series of specific steps to be taken in response to the coming devotional.

At this moment, the monk on duty on the city wall was thinking: so many people came at once.I don't know how much work it will take to take them to resettle and explain the situation in the city to them.If I knew this earlier, I might as well not change shifts with Brother Zheng...

But it's too late to talk about it now.

The monk on duty heaved a long sigh, his body flickered, and he appeared in front of Mingzhen's disciples, and greeted them: "Fellow Taoists, you have been watching outside for so long, but are you planning to enter the city?"

When these words came out, there was an exclamation immediately.

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