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    "Uncle!" Ye Yanfei came to his senses, his beautiful face looked uncertain, and after a while he said, "Could it be that Junior Brother Cheng is the same as Pei Xiangsheng"

    He couldn¡¯t ask any more questions.  Since Pei Xiangsheng was captured, he was sent back to Tianwaitian by Master Yaoguang to be sealed. Although the demon has left his body, his own demonic thoughts have not been eliminated. He has been deeply possessed by the demon. Once he wakes up, he will inevitably fall into madness again.  among.  If Mo Bu Le hadn't still had hope, Pei Xiangsheng might have been executed by Master Yaoguang himself.

    Master Chang Hua sighed and said: "Refining the mind with soul refining techniques only treats the symptoms but not the root cause. In the final analysis, to eliminate the inner demons, you still have to rely onthe fire of ignorance."

    His eyes fell on Mo Bu Le. This disciple was his only hope, but his cultivation level was too low. Even if he had the fire of ignorance, he couldn't make the best use of it, and he couldn't use the method of pulling out the child's help to improve his ability.  His cultivation level is truly astonishing.

    "Should we send Junior Brother Cheng back to Qingliang Terrace first?" Ye Yanfei's eyes darkened and he asked again.  Cheng Baimei cannot always be sealed in the main hall of Qingyun Palace.

    Master Chang Hua thought for a while and was about to say that he would take Cheng Baimei back to Lotus Island where he was cultivating. At this moment, a paper crane suddenly flew into the hall. In a moment, it exploded into a puff of spiritual light and formed a line of large characters in mid-air.  :Sent back to Buliantai, signed with the word Yunshu.

    "I will obey Xiao Zu's order." Master Chang Hua hesitated for a moment and agreed. Xiao Zu is connected with Cheng Baimei Yuan Shen, so he will never be harmed.

    "But, can the method of refining the heart really suppress the inner demon?" Ye Yanfei was a little skeptical. If the demon was not deeply possessed, it might still be useful, but at this moment, a grimace appeared on Cheng Bai's eyebrows. Even though the grimace was not clear, it was still clear.  It is the devil that has entered the heart and it is difficult to control it.

    "Since it is Xiao Zu's wish, it must be certain I will send my white-browed disciple back. Over the years, I have been dissatisfied with my disciple's cultivation, so I asked my nephew to give me more guidance and not let him go to waste."

    "It's hard for Master Chang Hua to tell this nephew that Xiaozu and Cheng Baimei are connected to each other by spirit and life. He is not sure that Xiaozu will not let Cheng Baimei return to Bulian platform.  After explaining something, the big sleeves rolled up Cheng Baimei and left in a flash.

    "Wait a minute, Uncle Master, why did Junior Brother Cheng become possessed by the devil?" Ye Yanfei caught up and asked, but before he could finish the question, Master Chang Hua disappeared and naturally would not answer him.

    "Uncle Ye, my master was once kidnapped by my little ancestor. Although he didn't succeed, he still had a profound influence." But Mo Bule happened to wake up from the self-winding exercise and adjust his breath. Hearing this question, he answered without thinking.  .

    "What?" Ye Yanfei was shocked. In an instant, it was as if the clouds and mist cleared before his eyes, and the doubts that had troubled him for hundreds of years were solved.

    "How did you know?" He stared at Mo Bule, not believing that Cheng Baimei would take the initiative to tell him about it.

    "The words are too long, and I can't explain them clearly in a moment. Where is my master?" Mo Bule suddenly became worried when he saw that Cheng Baimei was no longer in the hall.

    "If you can't explain clearly, just say it, sit down." Ye Yanfei swayed and sat down at the head of the hall, his face darkened and his dignity revealed. He had to find out something today.

    Mo Bu Le was not even afraid of Cheng Baimei when he had a straight face, so why was he afraid of Ye Yanfei? He was not Qin Liuqing or the other three. He asked again: "Where is my master?"

    Ye Yanfei said angrily: "I am your senior uncle."

    "Uncle, how can I have a master? Where is my master?" Mo Bule would not fall for his tricks.

    Ye Yanfei¡¯s teeth were itching. This was the lively disciple Cheng Baimei liked. If he had such a disciple who dared to contradict the teacher, he would have slapped him to death.

    "Your master has returned to Buliantai. Nothing happened. Now, please tell me clearly what happened when Junior Brother Cheng was snatched away by Xiao Zu?"

    Mo Bu Le was still thinking about his master and had no intention of going into detail, so he simply kept the story short and said: "When my master failed to advance to the Nascent Soul, he was rescued by Xiaozu and barely managed to save his Nascent Soul. The master gave his body to me on the condition of saving me.  Xiao Zu takes over the house."

    "idiot!"

    Ye Yanfei cursed angrily and put a hand on his face. He should have thought of it a long time ago. Cheng Baimei is such an idiot.

    Mo Bule glared at him, scolding the master in front of his apprentice, is this what a master should do?  Believe it or not, he would scold his uncle in front of Qin Liuqing when he turned around.

    "Why are you staring? If it weren't for you, would your master have ended up like this?" Ye Yanfei cursed again, suddenly thought of something, and sat up straight, "Where is your master's Nascent Soul?"

    He failed to advance to the Nascent Soul, but was rescued by Xiao Zu and barely saved the Nascent Soul. This means that Cheng Baimei's Nascent Soul was extremely weak and could no longer bear the burden of the physical body, otherwise he would not even have the physical body.  So over the years, heWhere is Nascent Soul?

    "Of course he was sent to be nursed by Xiao Zu." Mo Bu Le still remembered what Xiao Zu, who pretended to be his master, had said in the Xiao Xumi realm.  He felt very ashamed. Indeed, if it weren't for him, the master would never be like this.

    "No, if he had been kept warm for so many years, his Nascent Soul should have returned to the body long ago." Ye Yanfei gently rubbed his temples. What's wrong with this?

    Mo Bu Le hasn¡¯t thought about this problem yet. He always thought that it takes more than ten or eight years to warm up the Nascent Soul. When he heard Ye Yanfei say this, he was immediately shocked and said: "Uncle, what do you mean?"

    "Either your master's Nascent Soul has collapsed and dissipated, or it is being imprisoned by Xiao Zu Wait, how did Senior Uncle Chang Hua know that Junior Brother Cheng was possessed by the devil? Xiao Zu wouldn't say nor would he himself  If his Nascent Soul is still there and his life is connected, he will naturally feel it, that is to say"

    Ye Yanfei murmured to himself, then suddenly stood up with a slap on the table, his eyes gleaming, and said: "Junior Brother Cheng's Nascent Soul is in the heart of the mountain"

    He figured out, if it wasn't Cheng Baimei's Nascent Soul, how could Master Chang Hua leave the mountainside so easily without any action, let alone ask him if there was anything unusual about Cheng Baimei when he came back, let alone confirm it  Cheng Baimei has become possessed.

    "You mean my master's Nascent Soul" Mo Bu Le was shocked, "How is this possible? If it was Master's Nascent Soul, and the disciple was also in the belly of the mountain at that time, why didn't Master see me?"

    Ye Yanfei sneered and said: "With your master's temper, all he has left is Nascent Soul. Are you embarrassed to see you?"

    "No one knows Cheng Baimei better than Ye Yanfei."

    Mo Bu Le blinked his eyes. With his master's temper, it was really possible. He was speechless for a moment and felt very weird. There was a master on the lotus platform and another master in the belly of the mountain. How many masters did he have?  , will another one pop up sometime?

    "Uncle, where is the belly of the mountain?"

    Both masters are masters, there is no difference. He only cares about how the master's Nascent Soul is recovering and whether it can return to itself.

    "How do I know?" Ye Yanfei sneered, "Aren't you a swordsman? You can try to split the space like Uncle Chang Hua did."

    Mo Bu Le immediately rolled his eyes. Not to mention that he didn't have that kind of cultivation. Even if he did, he didn't understand the sword intention of returning to his origin. He couldn't reach the mountainside by splitting the space.

    "Uncle, if you don't have the ability, just say so. There is no need to make fun of my disciples."

    After saying that, he strolled away and was about to leave. Unexpectedly, a strong force wrapped around him behind him, making him unable to move.

    "AhUncle, this disciple is wrong"

    Mo Bu Le shrank his neck and immediately pretended to be a grandson. He regretted it endlessly, forgetting that the master was no longer here. He really shouldn't have contradicted his uncle.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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