"Hmph! No matter how clever you are, don't even want to deceive me!"

Liang Yan's lips were white at this moment, his veins were exposed, and his whole body was sweating profusely. He was obviously in danger, but he still didn't believe the words "Li Xiaosong" in a single word.

"Boy, if you don't believe it, you can be lucky enough to see if there is any connection with me." Li Xiaosong shouted in the Tianji Bead.

Liang Yan's heart moved when he heard this. The spiritual power in his body was extremely violent, just like countless rivers rushing left and right in his body, and it was no longer under control. But if he had just a little luck to sense it, he could barely do it.

"Well, let's treat dead horses as living horses. Anyway, life is not long, so why not try it now!"

Liang Yan had made up his mind and no longer suppressed the riot of spiritual power in his body. Instead, he tried his best to mobilize a trace of spiritual power and silently sensed the situation in his body.

“Huh?”

Just as the trace of spiritual power swept across the Tianji Pearl, a close and familiar feeling came, as if the things in it were originally part of oneself.

"Is there really a sense?" Liang Yan opened his lips slightly and murmured in a low voice.

"Hey, little ancestor, are you trusting now? You are my master now. Let me go out quickly and I can save you! If you drag it on, it doesn't matter if you die, and I will also be buried with you!"

"Li Xiaosong" shouted almost in a crying voice: "I have been tortured in the shrine for many years. I finally got out today, but I don't want to die of confusion."

"alright!"

Liang Yan was already in pain at this moment and was a little confused. He immediately waved his hand impatiently to interrupt his silence, and shouted, "How can I let you out? Teach me!"

"You can't use it?" The voice inside the Tianji Bead rose a little.

Liang Yan was sweating profusely on his head. At this moment, he had already inhaled more air and had less air, so he was too lazy to speak.

"Okay, okay, little ancestor, I will teach you!" Li Xiaosong immediately shouted: "Read the formula with me silently: the wonderful energy leads to clear and empty, and the Danxia shines on purple light."

"The wonderful energy leads to clear and empty air, and the danxia shines on purple light"

Liang Yan closed his eyes and recited silently, and at the same time, he used the trace of spiritual power that could be mobilized and rushed towards the Tianji Pearl.

Buzz!

The Tianji Bead vibrated slightly, and a yellow ray of light shot out from the bead. Then a girl wearing a green jacket fell from the ray of light. It was the "Li Xiaosong" that was ingested by Tianji Bead before.

As soon as she got out of trouble, she immediately turned around and turned around, stretched out her fleshy palm and slapped Liang Yan's head. At the same time, an extremely pure magic power surged out of her palm, and went down the Baihui point above Liang Yan's head, reaching the eight extraordinary meridians in his body.

At this moment, the extremely violent spiritual powers were like soldiers meeting a general, and they all followed the guidance of "Li Xiaosong" and gradually headed towards the dantian of the lower abdomen.

As time passed, a spiritual nebula gradually condensed above Liang Yan's lower abdomen. This nebula was very huge, and the energy contained in it was extremely terrifying, just like an explosive that could explode at any time.

Although the "nebula" is terrifying, Liang Yan's situation has stabilized at this moment. The spiritual power in his meridians has gradually returned to normal flow, and the damaged internal organs are slowly repairing.

It lasted for another half a quarter of an hour. When everything in Liang Yan's body returned to normal, "Li Xiaosong" slowly closed his palms, stood beside him with his hands behind his back, and said with an old-fashioned look on his face:

"The little doll's foundation is pretty good. If it weren't for your own spiritual energy and strong physical body, I'm afraid I'll die if I can't wait until the old fairy takes action."

Liang Yan was sitting in meditation at this moment when he closed his eyes and suddenly opened his eyes when he heard this, his eyes shot towards "Li Xiaosong" opposite him like lightning.

"Ouch!" Li Xiaosong suddenly sweated on his forehead, and at the same time, he grinned and covered his head and rolled on the ground.

"Little kid, no! Fellow Taoist, what are you doing?" She gritted her teeth and shouted while rolling on the ground.

"Hmph!" Liang Yan snorted coldly, ignoring her question, still staring at the girl in front of him, while his lips were slightly opened, and he muttered something in his mouth, as if he was casting a spell.

"Fellow Taoist! No, master, I'm wrong! You should accept the 'Soul-Suppressing Art'!" Li Xiaosong began to beg for mercy on the ground.

The Soul-Suppressing Art is a basic magic technique. Only after the master and servant contract is determined can the master destroy the other party's spiritual consciousness. It is basically a common method of various immortal sects. Liang Yan also has some knowledge after he joined the Yungang Sect.

Seeing that she was surrendered, Liang Yan took away his magical powers and then asked the first question he was most concerned about:

"Is Li Xiaosong's soul really dead now?"

"This" Li Xiaosong looked hesitant, as if she was still considering how to answer.

"Hmph, it seems that you still want to try the "Soul-Suppressing Art"!" Liang Yan immediately shouted coldly when he saw his hesitant look.

"Don't! You ungrateful brat, if I hadn't been to the great immortal's rescue just now, I'm afraid you'd be a dead body now!"

"You are not saving me, but to save yourself! Give you another chance. If you hesitate and don't tell the truth, I don't mind letting you die!" Liang Yan snorted coldly without mercy.

"Oh, I'm afraid of you!" Li Xiaosong waved his hand and said, "The little girl is not dead, she is just sleeping in this body for the time being."

"You're serious?" Liang Yan's eyes lit up.

"Hmph, I am a ten thousand-year-old monster, how could I deceive you as an ignorant junior!" Li Xiaosong muttered with dissatisfaction, but she turned her head and happened to meet Liang Yan's glaring gaze, and immediately became depressed.

"Hehe, kidding, master, you Hong Fu Qitian, that little girl naturally also benefited from you. How could she die so easily?"

Seeing that this so-called "Ten Thousand Years of Demon" turned against her face faster than turning a book, Liang Yan couldn't help but sneer in his heart and said lightly: "Since that's the case, tell me about her situation."

"Li Xiaosong" nodded and said helplessly: "I saw that this girl, as a demon clan, would probably be able to blend with my soul better, so I decided to assimilate her. But I didn't expect that her physique was extremely special, and her body and soul were extremely stable.

"And because I have been trapped here for tens of thousands of years, my soul power has long weakened to an extremely low level, so I can't do anything to her in a short period of time. In desperation, I can only seal her consciousness, occupy her body first, and then slowly refine her consciousness later."

"So that's it!" Liang Yan nodded, and then asked his second question:

"Since that's the case, can I invite you out of Li Xiaosong's body?"
Chapter completed!