Although this power of starlight can temper the body and soul, it is mainly focused on tempering the soul.
¡°Just by going this way, the benefits these ghosts have gained are incalculable.
Arriving in front of a mansion, there is a plaque hanging on the door, Xianji Mansion.
The door was open, and Yang Zitao strode in, only to see a man sitting in the hall, sipping tea with his eyes closed, while a few spirits were busy in the hall, making tea and boiling water. They were very busy. Very happy.
"Fojie, you really enjoy it."
Yang Zitao laughed loudly and woke up the Taoist. When he opened his eyes, he saw that it was Yang Zitao. He quickly put down his tea cup and came down to the hall. He bowed and said, "It turns out that Master Zitao is here. I didn't come far to greet you. I still hope to see you." Forgive me."
Yang Zitao and Harvard have a good relationship, and they are not too rigid in their seniority relationship, so they can relax a lot when talking.
"Fojie, thirteen immortals have been naturalized this time, and I leave it to you."
Yang Zitao smiled softly and pointed at the ghost following him. At this time, a sharp-eyed spirit came up with tea.
Yang Zitao took the tea, took a sip, and praised softly: "Good tea, Buddha, this should be Piaomiao tea."
At this time, Hafujie took out a golden book and opened it. Hearing Yang Zitao's words, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Uncle, you must have tasted it wrong. This is the tea tree I planted in the backyard. Although it is not an immortal species, it is Watered by the power of starlight, spirituality has also gathered, making him a semi-immortal."
??Hafferjie said it lightly, but Yang Zitao knew that this mortal tea tree from the mortal world wanted to survive in this court, and he didn't know how much effort Harvardjie had put in.
Between the words of the two people. Harvardjie shined the golden scroll towards the dozen ghosts, and then the golden light spilled out. On those ghosts.
As soon as the golden light fell on those ghosts, they immediately changed. In a moment, the ghost energy on these ghosts was swept away, and countless golden lights merged into their bodies.
After a few breaths of time, the golden light dissipated, and these ghosts began to gradually exude a fairy spirit.
Several ghosts pinched themselves in surprise, and couldn't help but cheered: "It's changed. It's changed, and it has a body again."
Although ghosts can change, they are just a wisp of soul and cannot touch the real thing. This is a really uncomfortable feeling.
Now that my body has condensed again, it is not a change from the soul body, but the same body as before life. How could this not make them happy.
"Don't make any noise. You have entered the Immortal Register, and you are the Immortal Citizens of the Taoist Court. You must remember the rules and do not act arbitrarily."
At this time, the names of these immortals have appeared on the golden scroll in Hafujie's hand, which is considered naturalization.
At this point, these ghosts of the past have reached the sky in one step. If you become a fairy, you can be called a fairy if you are placed in the mortal world. Of course, you are just a little fairy.
Even so. This group of immortals was also very happy to be able to escape from that abominable reincarnation. It is indeed a beautiful thing to be free from the difficulties of the world.
As the spirits led the immortals down and arranged the houses and other matters, Yang Zitao said goodbye to Hafujie. Now he was not only the messenger to lead the immortals, but in addition, Yang Zitao also had to be responsible for the Dao disciples going to their deaths. It can be said that he is very busy with local experience and other things.
But before leaving the Taoist court, Yang Zitao still went to the main hall. Since he came here, it would be a bit unfilial not to see his uncle.
As soon as Yang Zitao went out, he saw a crane falling and said: "The Lord ordered me to come and carry you."
After saying that, the crane, which was taller than a human being, bent down and let Yang Zitao ride on it. Then it spread its wings slightly and turned into a sharp arrow heading towards the center of the Taoist court.
This crane is constantly glowing with a slight white light. No matter how fast it is, Yang Zitao will not feel any discomfort. It makes Yang Zitao feel a little like it. He thinks in his heart that he must go up to see his uncle.
Riding a crane is much better than flying in the clouds and mist, or riding a magic weapon to attract wind.
Arriving outside the main hall, the crane fell down. When Yang Zitao landed, he left on his own.
Yang Zitao looked at the disappearing shadow of the crane, and then entered the main hall.
At this time, Yang Chenyu was sitting upright in the main hall. As soon as Yang Zitao entered the main hall, Yang Chenyu opened his eyes, looked at Yang Zitao and said with a smile: "Zitao is here, how are your parents?"
Although Yang Chenyu knew about the situation of his sister and his wife, he would still ask about his nephew when he saw him. This was due to family ties.
"Thanks to my uncle, everything is fine with my parents." Yang Zitao knew that his parents had taken the elixir refined by his uncle and enjoyed a thousand years of life. There was no need to worry for a while.The well-being of the old man.
"That's good." After Yang Chenyu chatted with Yang Zitao for a few words, he sent Yang Zitao away. As for the crane that Yang Zitao asked for, he had already been waiting outside.
As Yang Zitao left, Yang Chenyu frowned slightly, waved his right hand gently, and a pool of clear water appeared in front of him.
After a burst of white light surrounded the clear water, a scene emerged.
An army above it was attacking a city fiercely, but the flag belonged to the Qing Emperor.
A continuous military camp surrounded the city. The dragon flag was fluttering in the Chinese military camp, but it was the Qing Emperor who was personally conducting the expedition.
"It's not that the dragon energy is about to dissipate, but why is it so powerful?"
Yang Chenyu was a little confused and continued to read.
This city occupies a small area, but it is well-defended. No matter how the attacker attacks, it remains standing. On the contrary, the Qing Emperor's subordinates suffered heavy casualties under the city wall.
To be honest, Qingdi's commanding ability is really not that good. If it weren't for the help of monsters before, it would be a dream to conquer such a large territory.
After losing the help of monsters, this weakness was undoubtedly exposed. An army of nearly 80,000 people, even with cold weapons, could not conquer a small town with a population of less than 10,000 people after half a day of attack. This was really a slap in the face.
Standing on the watchtower of the Chinese army camp, Qingdi's face was a little blue, but he was similar to his name.
Beside Qingdi, there was only a mysterious man shrouded in robes.
Seeing the defeat of the siege armies, the mysterious man burst out laughing: "I didn't expect that after thousands of years, the descendants of the Yellow Emperor had declined to such an extent. They couldn't even fight. They were pitifully weak, like pigs. What¡¯s the difference between dogs?¡±
Hearing the words of the people around him, Qing Emperor's face turned blue, but he couldn't afford to offend this person. After hesitating for a moment, Qing Emperor tried his best to put on a smile on his face: "These slaves are stupid, why should Chi Wu Sir, take action, otherwise it would be bad if you miss Grandpa Chi You's important event, right?"
It turns out that this mysterious man turned out to be Chi You's subordinate, sent to serve as a supervisor beside Qing Emperor in order to get his body back as soon as possible.