Long Jiaoyang had his own considerations in his mind, and he was hostile to the demon race. However, Changsun Batian fought with the powerful men from the descendants of the immortals and demons and eventually died. Changsun Xueer's plea with Long Tianyou made him unable to remain indifferent.

The most important thing is that Long Jiaoyang wants to know whether the people who save the soul can recover and completely recover with the Nine-Year-Old Bamboo, such as the Heaven-Defying Spirit. This may contain the mystery of rebirth and reincarnation. Long Jiaoyang wants to explore it.

Under the night sky, Long Jiaoyang took out the Nine-generation Bamboo of Eternal Life under the gaze of everyone. The Nine-generation Bamboo of Eternal Life is full of vitality in the night sky, emitting crystal light, and covered with mist on the drops of Eternal Life.

Long Jiaoyang blinked his fingers, and the water drops of immortality on the Nine-generation immortality bamboo flew towards Changsun Batian's body.

At this moment, Tianzhu Zhuoma, Kongxu Monk, Tianxuan Old Man and others held their breath and observed Changsun Batian's body changes with their divine thoughts. This process of resolute medicine to save the dead can be called a kind of reincarnation, which contains a mystery of Taoism. If you can understand it, you will benefit a lot.

Long Jiaoyang's divine thought also explored Changsun Batian. He sensed the water droplets of the Ninth-generation Bazaar. After entering Changsun Batian's body, he immediately evolved into Pure Yang's vitality to suppress the rich dead energy in Changsun Batian's body. Then a vitality surged into Changsun Batian's heart veins, activate his beating heart.

The heart belongs to fire, and the fire pattern bursts out when it beats, impacting the bloodline and allowing the blood to flow again.

At this moment, the balance between the vitality of the water droplets of the immortality and the dead energy in Changsun Batian's body was as if the power of yin and yang was balanced, and then the yin and yang energy began to evolve the vitality of the five elements. Changsun Batian's heart, spleen, liver and other internal organs revived one after another.

The vitality of the water droplets of immortality is endless. The injuries on Changsun Batian's body are recovering rapidly, but he has no intention of waking up. Long Jiaoyang, Tianzhu Zhuoma and others can sense the vitality in Changsun Batian's body, but cannot sense his existence, and his soul has not recovered.

The old man Tianxuan frowned and said regretfully, "Fellow Taoist Long Jiaoyang, I have said a long time ago that you are wasting your natural resources like this. His soul was destroyed and he could not be resurrected at all."

When Changsun Xueer heard the words of the old man Tianxuan, she whispered anxiously, "Grandpa, wake up quickly."

Long Jiaoyang looked at the old blind man and asked, "Old blind man, can you help?"

The old blind man frowned and said, "Changsun Batian's soul has been cut off, and I can't restore him to his former state, but I can use a secret method to try to reconcile the soul for him."

"Senior blind, please help me." Changsun Xueer caught the last life-saving straw like a drowning person and looked at the old blind man crying.

The old blind man did not look at Changsun Xueer. He looked at Long Jiaoyang and said, "Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, the success rate of this secret technique is very low, and he can only use the blood and luck of the person with the destiny of the God of Killing. If you agree, I can only cast the spell. I must first explain clearly. In the end, what will happen if Changsun Batian condenses his soul again? I cannot guarantee it. After all, this is a taboo method and there are many disadvantages."

"If used, will it have a bad impact on you?" Long Jiaoyang asked in a deep voice.

"I am not afraid of any bad influence in my current situation. But after this incident, fellow Taoist Long Jiaoyang needs to set off as soon as possible and go to the Master Palace to seize the lucky divine plate for Lao Xuan." The old blind man said calmly.

"Okay, after this matter is over, I will set off to find the Palace of Life and Master to seize the God of Luck for you." Long Jiaoyang solemnly promised.

The old blind man didn't say much. He took out the peach wood table, peach wood sword and other magic weapons from the Qiankun Mirror. Everyone looked at the old blind man with a bit of a look at the liars in the world, because only these people needed such magic weapons.

"This charlatan is considering that he wants to fool him. No one can condense his soul again for others." The Demon Butterfly Prince whispered

Long Fan frowned and thought deeply, "I have always thought about the new creatures still being themselves after reincarnation?"

"Reincarnation is a vague thing, it is difficult for the same creatures in this world to exist." The Demon Butterfly Prince said in a deep voice

"No, reincarnation must exist!" Long Fan firmly determined the Buddha's mind. If the Buddha practiced in the next life, if reincarnation did not exist, the greatest mystery of the Buddha's path would not exist.

The Demon Butterfly Prince did not argue, and he still had some understanding of Buddhist things. It was not like shaking Long Fan's Buddhist heart.

The three Buddhist people from Tianzhu Zhuoma, Kongxu Monk and Long Fan were staring at the old blind man. What the old blind man was going to do at this moment was a bit like the reincarnation of the soul that was destroyed. They wanted to see a little proof of the existence of reincarnation from it.

The old blind man changed into a purple gold Taoist robe and held a whisk in his hand, which was quite a bit like a fairy-like Taoist trait. He pointed to Changsun Xueer and said, "You also need to contribute a drop of essence and blood. Remember that it is the most original essence and blood. If you don't want to save Changsun Batian from the bottom of your heart, I still have time to stop now."

"I really want to save my grandfather." Changsun Xueer immediately expressed her opinion

"Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, are you willing to contribute a drop of essence and blood?" The old blind man looked at Long Jiaoyang again and asked.

Long Jiaoyang nodded affirmatively and said, "Let's take action."

"Okay, you will put your blood in your palms. When I let you sprinkle blood, you will merge blood into Changsun Batian's eyebrows together. Do you understand?" The old blind man said slowly and softly.

"I understand." Long Jiaoyang and Changsun Xueer nodded in unison.

Everyone was shocked and wondered when they saw the old blind man so serious. Could it be that the old blind man could really regain his soul and let Changsun Batian recover?

The old blind man did not avoid everyone, nor did he let everyone go. He began to chant awkwardly, and layer by layer of strange light surged from the old blind man's peach wood sword to the middle of Changsun Batian's eyebrows.

At this moment, everyone seemed to have their eyes opened and could see all the ghosts and monsters around them. Many hideous evil ghosts were rushing towards Changsun Batian madly, but they were all shook open by the light emitted by the old blind man's peach wood sword.

Long Jiaoyang frowned, trying to use the great art of energy to kill the evil spirits and evil spirits who wanted to possess Changsun Batian's body.

"Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, don't be distracted. This is a vision of the old man using his secret technique, not an evil spirit or evil spirit." The old blind man hurriedly explained

Long Jiaoyang calmed down his mind and concentrated on condensing his essence and blood, waiting for the call of the old blind man.

"I am the old blind man who is willing to use half of his life to save the ghosts and wild ghosts. Please open the way to reincarnation!" The old blind man suddenly stabbed his chest with a sword, allowing a blood-flying sword to approach the evil spirits and evil ghosts around Changsun Batian's eyebrows. His words were also understood by everyone.

The blood of the old blind man is emitting strange light, bringing evil spirits and evil spirits into an inexplicable passage

The old blind man growled at this time, "Long Jiaoyang, Changsun Xueer sprinkled blood."
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