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Chapter 215 The next candidate

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    "Look at this cloak of the Holy Spirit, look at this red hair that symbolizes strength. You are a ten thousand-year-old monster, but you don't recognize who my girl is?"

    "The cloak of the Holy Spiritis a descendant of Nuwa?! But I am the guardian of the Nine Springs of God Shennong. Do I have to know the descendants of Nuwa?"

    Xie Yunshu was choked to death by the Suzuki Demon. Xie Yunshu was able to get ahead of Li Yiru's questioning, put his arms around her slender waist, clasped the girl's flat belly, and held Li Yiru in his arms slightly forcefully.  Li Yiru was just thinking about what to say when she was attacked from behind by Xie Yunshu. She was suddenly surrounded by warmth and was comforted by the words "my girl".

    "Brother Yun Shu and I don't want you to worry about it!"

    You have to be consistent externally, and we can talk about it internally later.

    Li Yiru used the back of her head to push Xie Yunshu's chest hard, and gave the hanging tree demon an angry look.  After saying that, she leaned into Xie Yunshu's embrace with great attachment, then wrapped her two small hands around the big one and asked him to hold her closer.

    Li Yiru, who is wearing a fur-like Holy Spirit cloak, is like a furry and cute pet animal, soft and warm, and very endearing.  It's not that he did this deliberately to divert his attention. Xie Yunshu vaguely understood that he was not only used to it, but also a little obsessed with the feeling of cherishing the girl.

    "However, showing affection in front of an old monster is like selling something to a blind man.  Xie Yunshu thought for a moment and asked solemnly: "How long can you live? What is a one-day prison sentence?"

    "If I don't release the one-day prison, I should be able to live for more than a hundred years. The so-called one-day prison means that the twelve hours in this mountain forest will continue to cycle, and it will always stay on the day when I use the one-day prison."

    "What about suicide?"

    "Resurrection, assimilation with the one-day prison formation, and eventually losing consciousness, becoming part of the twelve-hour cycle."

    "Well¡­¡­"

    Smelling the fragrance of the little girl's hair, which made the tip of his nose itchy, Xie Yunshu still couldn't bear to let go, and talked to the mountain owner seriously: "It means that if there is no outside help, you have to maintain the fog soul for a hundred years.  At the same time, you have to endure the backlash of the fog soul for more than a hundred years, until you lose your self-awareness and become one with this cage forever?"

    "That's right."

    "Then you are still very strong."

    Excessive use of Jiuquan Mist Soul will cause double backlash between the soul and body organs, causing the Mist Soul Guardian to age rapidly.  It is really not easy for the Suzuki Demon to maintain such a large "one-day prisoner" formation and remain alive for more than a hundred years.

    So, Xie Yunshu almost understood what he meant: "What if we help you unlock the formation?"

    "Hundreds of years, maybe thousands of years. But the backlash of the fog soul that controls the flow of time has spread within the body and soul of this mountain god. I can't stop the decay."

    The hanging tree demon paused and said, "I am looking for you because you are the only Jiuquan guardian I am familiar with. You can enter and exit from the Jiuquan passage and are not subject to the one-day prison sentence."

    Xie Yunshu asked: "I understand. By the way, Mr. Hu San?"

    "I let him go more than two hundred years ago so as not to disturb my purity."

    "oh."

    The sycamore tree demon talked for a long time, and it turned out that he was still thousands of years away from death.  Many monsters don't live as long as he does, which makes people worry in vain.

    As for why the mountain master didn¡¯t free himself from the ¡°one-day prisoner¡±, it was really because he couldn¡¯t use his own spear to break through his own shield, so he could only turn to powerful external forces to unlock the power of the mist soul.

    Therefore, after some thought, Xie Yunshu first used the passage to send Li Yiru to the outside of the formation, and then relied on her to continuously inject the spiritual power of heaven and earth into the "One Day Prisoner".

    At the same time, Xie Yunshu continued to condense this part of the external spiritual power into one place, until it exceeded the upper limit of the "one-day prisoner". In an instant, the spiritual power exploded all over the sky and penetrated into the clouds, causing a downpour to fertilize the scorched earth. Finally,  This perverted magic circle was lifted.

    Li Yiru held up his oil-paper umbrella and ran to Xie Yunshu's side in three steps and two steps at a time.  Xie Yunshu took the umbrella smoothly, and then they sheltered from the wind and rain together, watching the sycamore tree demon wandering down, bathing in the wind and rain of heaven and earth.

    "Phew, it feels much better. I had a headache before -"

    Although the mountain master is not afraid of death, he still cannot accept it if he dies in such a useless way.  But even if the extra burden on the body and soul is relieved, under the backlash of the time flow of the fog soul, the decay of the demon body is inevitable.

    When it comes to the price of time, it¡¯s so unreasonable.

    However, the sycamore tree demon had already become a bit tired of it five hundred years ago. This time he asked Xie Yunshu to come here for help, so he naturally had his own motives: "Boy, catch this thing."

    "This is?"

    "Of course, countless people are fighting for itWanzaimu was captured carefully.  "

    A piece of woody tree heart shaped like a potato root and crystal clear as jade was thrown directly to Xie Yunshu by the plane tree demon: "I am quite satisfied with the body of the mountain god now, and it will be good to live for a few hundred more years. This  Think of it as payment for saving me."

    Xie Yunshu asked: "Don't you need it?"

    The sycamore tree demon shook his head: "The 10,000-year-old sycamore tree is extremely damaged, and it is difficult to preserve the ten thousand-year-old sycamore tree. Even if I eat it myself, it will be ineffective because of the fog soul. It is better to give it to others."

    "Then I'll accept it without any courtesy."

    The mountain master folded his arms and nodded lightly, and said nonchalantly: "I also see that you are not far from becoming an immortal, so I just want to help you. Although the six realms regard the five spirits as the right path, the five elements also have their own reasons. Wood overcomes earth, and wood  Too much earth is trapped. When earth is weak, wood will be destroyed. After you take it, it should be able to make up for your lack of earth spirit."

    Xie Yunshu Congshan Ruliu said: "According to the theory of the five elements, shouldn't fire give rise to earth?"

    The sycamore tree demon said: "No. You have already had water and fire, especially the water attribute. If fire is useful for producing earth, your earth attribute magic should have been successful long ago. But wood depends on water, and water will make wood drift. According to the five  Spirit, earth overcomes water. According to the five elements, water produces wood, and wood overcomes earth. The three are interdependent to solve your dilemma."

    "I see."

    Although after becoming an immortal, all five spirit arts can be used, there is still a difference in power.  But except for the Nuwa Divine Clan, strictly speaking, no one can achieve the unification of the five spirits.  Being able to get the help of the sycamore tree demon to make up for the shortcomings of the earth element, Xie Yunshu accepted it calmly without being pretentious: "You seem to have something else to say to me?"

    "Do you have a suitable candidate for the next guardian of Mist Soul?"

    Even without Xie Yunshu, the Suzuki Demon will pass on the Mist Soul Key more than a hundred years later.  And although he still has thousands of years to live, he will eventually grow older and weaker.  If the mist soul cannot be guarded, it will be very unsightly.

    The mountain owner said cautiously: "I can't hand it over to Shushan. If there are too many people, private thoughts will be complicated."

    "It's impossible for me to select people from within Shushan."

    Now that Shushan is beginning to flourish again, Xie Yunshu considers that going too far is not enough, and he must not bring back the power of the fog soul.  If it weren't for the fact that his own function of Longtan greatly overlapped with that of Shennong Cauldron, and if Su He himself didn't care about worldly affairs, Xie Yunshu himself would no longer be suitable to stay in Shushan.

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