Both of them didn't say anything. After a while, Han Yiming said, "I will not become Lingshan again with Pingbo's hatred for Lingshan." [This chapter is provided by you] He robbed Ruxin and imprisoned the senior sister of the sect. I remember that the senior sister of the sect once told me that the senior sister of the sect has a way to separate the spirit body. Does he want to separate the spiritual power from it? Then what do he want?" He Sansi said, "I have no blessing to see Master Lingshan, but I know the spirit of Master Lingshan.

The power is extraordinary. Master Lingshan twists these spiritual powers together, and the one who can easily separate these spiritual powers is Master Lingshan. Didn’t my junior sister say that if she separates rashly, it will disappear. Pingbo obviously doesn’t want these spiritual powers to dissipate, so he didn’t urge him anymore. But he didn’t have the ability to separate. He put all his hopes on my senior sister. My senior sister’s safety is nothing big. Master Pingbo would not do anything to her if he asks her for help!”

Han Yiming said, "Senior brother, it's not that I like to inquire. I have something to do in my mind. I want to ask my senior brother, and I would like to ask my senior brother for advice." He Sansi said, "Teacher: "To be honest, I can't be sure. Since my junior brother asked this, I must know something. Please tell me and let's find a way to deal with it together."

Han Yiming said, "It's not that I want to hide it from my senior brother, I'm very suspicious. I'm even willing to think that this is something I'm wrong. That's right, there is a disciple named Wang Jingbo under Pingbo. When I met Wang Jingbo, I entered the Lingshan Sect. His cultivation was good and he was sad for me. Later, I saw him with my own eyes and was sucked away from his spiritual power by Limaha and turned into ashes. For this reason, Pingbo also made a grudge with me. But this happened almost three years ago. I saw him turn into ashes, and this will never be faked. But before I came to the noble sect with my senior brother, I actually saw him with my own eyes. He went to Pingbo again, and I asked, it was indeed Wang Jingbo, not faked by others. Therefore, I asked if Senior Sister Ling had such ability. If Senior Sister Ling had such ability and was used by Pingbo, the consequence would be terrible!"

He Sansi calmed down and said, "Is there such a thing? To be honest, my senior sister knows the soul-returning technique. I don't know whether the soul-returning technique can bring people back to life. I don't know much about my senior sister's practice. Now my master has gone to rest. I must ask my master tomorrow. However, junior brother, will you read it wrong? Whether it looks similar, it is not uncommon for people in this world to look similar. I am not

I don't believe my junior brother's statement, but this fact is too weird. Ask me more, don't be surprised." Han Yiming said: "Senior brother, you were so surprised when you heard it. I saw this with your own eyes, and only even more shocked. I also hope that I misread it. To be honest, I did not stand in Wanxu Temple in Pingbo. The disciples he welcomed and sent to were not his confidant, but his disciples from another generation. The disciples from another generation had hardly seen me.

But I was also afraid of hitting his personal disciple. His personal disciples were stimulating me one after another. I went downstairs to peek at them. I was very careful when I saw something different. Although I was not smart about recognizing people and things, Wang Jingbo was the first person to make things difficult for me, so I naturally remember it more clearly. I also asked the disciples of Pingbo, and heard that Wang Jingbo woke up not long after. After waking up,

What does it mean to wake up?" He Sansi nodded and said, "Yes, what junior brother said is. This is a lot of stuff to wake up! I have never heard of my senior sister having the ability to rebirth in the past few years! But my sister is now in the power of Taoist Pingbo, so we should be more careful and we will not be wrong. There are countless people who have passed away here and have never seen my senior sister do anything strange. If he has this ability, we will find a solution, so my junior brother doesn't have to be too shocked."

Han Yiming said, "If you really have this ability, you will be in trouble in the future. I will definitely be inspiring to the back. It's not that I'm so brave and ruthless, but I will never stop fighting! He won't let me go, and his disciples are naturally also ruthless. When his life is at stake, either he dies or I die. He dies endlessly, and one by one, I will really be exhausted to death. However, Lingshan is one by one, and no one can help me. Senior brother, how can you not make me feel scared?" He Sansi sighed, "Yes, Junior Brother's worries are not completely unreasonable, but in my opinion, this resurrection is so difficult. Even if there is one, I'm afraid it's extremely difficult. No one can resurrection as Junior Brother said." Han Yiming sighed, "I hope it's as Junior Brother said."

The two sat for a while, and suddenly the lights in the room dimmed. He Sansi said to Han Yiming, "Junior brother, just look, don't make a sound." Han Yiming nodded, and He Sansi pointed to a leaf Zhiqiu on the table. The gourd on the stone leaf was originally dark brown, but it was slowly lit up. There were also huā patterns on the gourd, and the cloud-like patterns on the gourd. After a while, with a "bang", the gourd cracked, and a gray silkworm moth with the size of a thumb and a short wing crawled out. He flapped his wings, flew around the house, and then fell back to the table. He Sansi took a silver knife and cut a thread on his finger.

The moth climbed onto his hand and blooded on the knife on his finger. Han Yiming couldn't say a word, knowing that this kind of thing was far from what he could understand, so he just watched. The silkworm moth ate for a while, climbed down from He Sansi's hand, climbed back to the gourd that was cracked into two pieces, and began to spit out silk cocoons. After a while, there was a gray cocoon on the gourd that was cracked into two pieces. He Sansi didn't say anything, and Han Yiming didn't ask much. Seeing that this seemed to be over, he just watched it. After a while, the cocoon was bitten open, and a black silkworm mixed with gold stripes crawled out.

As soon as the silkworm climbed out, He Sansi took away the cocoon and the cracked gourd. The silkworm crawled on the autumn leaf for a while and then stopped moving. The veins on the stone leaves were green and extended. In a blink of an eye, the stone leaves had turned dark green. The silkworm slowly penetrated into it, and passed for a while, and there was no trace. He Sansi said, "Okay, I'll send this back to my senior sister." He stretched out his finger, drew a circle with the blood on his finger, and circled a leaf Zhiqiu in it. Then he went to the corner of the wall for a while, took a branch with leaves, and a stone came over.
Chapter completed!