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Chapter 31 The Art of Shifting Souls

The reason why Xiao Bieqing forced Bai Yiren to practice the Book of Forgetful Love was that he hoped that Bai Yiren's physique would reach a perfect fit with Mu Shulan. The more similar the body, the greater the possibility of fusion.

"What do you want to do to kill me?" Bai Yiren looked at Xiao Bieqing, who was a little crazy in front of her. She didn't know whether she should sympathize with Xiao Bieqing or resent Xiao Bieqing.

"You should know that the innate realm is just the limit of martial arts. This realm is also called the introductory realm. The real level of cultivation is above the innate realm. There are many special means at that level, such as seizing a body, resurrecting the soul by borrowing a corpse, and moving the soul."

"Many years ago, I obtained a soul-shifting technique on a magic monk. This technique can move a person's soul to another person, but the requirements are very harsh. The body that is moved must reach more than 90% of the soul and soul. You are the only woman I have the same ice water attribute as her for so many years. In addition to letting you practice the skills she practiced before, you two are almost the same except for the different appearances." Xiao Bieqing explained.

Bai Yiren basically didn't have to listen anymore when she heard this. The person in front of her was crazy and there was no cure. The fanaticism that spread in the other party's eyes could not be solved by saying it.

"Is that so? You still want me to die, I won't surrender." Bai Yiren slowly pulled out his sword and pointed it at Xiao Bieqing. Their strengths and realities were too different.

But Bai Yiren is unwilling to die like this. She wants to fight to the death. She knows that the road of cultivation is extremely bumpy, and this is just her road of cultivation is the first trouble. If she gives up when she encounters trouble, it is indeed better to die.

"Haha, ignorant, how can you fight against my innate ninth level of bone-making? I want to kill you, it's no more difficult than killing an ant." Xiao Bieqing said unremittingly.

"Hmph! That's just give it a try." After Bai Yiren finished speaking, he directly stabbed Xiao Bieqing in the neck with a sword.

Xiao Bieqing seemed a little interested in playing with Bai Yiren. Maybe in his opinion, Bai Yiren could not have a chance to turn around. In recent years, everything about Bai Yiren has been under her control.

Each sword in Bai Yiren's hand attacked Xiao Bieqing's fatal part, and it was very fast. The sword technique she used was Junzitang's fallen leaves and flying flower sword. This set of sword techniques was the basic sword technique of Junzitang, and it was the sword technique created by Xiao Bieqing himself.

He knew this sword technique so well, so Bai Yiren couldn't touch him at all. Xiao Bieqing dodged left and right, and the jade flute in his hand easily cracked Bai Yiren's moves.

But Xiao Bieqing has to say that if Bai Yiren was not the container she chose, he felt that Bai Yiren's future achievements would definitely surpass his eldest disciple Mo Wenjian.

This set of fallen leaves flying flower swords was very smooth and sharp in Bai Yiren's hands. It didn't look like a move made by a woman at all. Xiao Bieqing's eyes were full of appreciation. Really, he admired Bai Yiren very much.

"You are very good. If your physique is not similar to my wife, your future may not be under your senior brother Mo Wenjian, and you can even surpass me, and you may enter the path of immortality." Xiao Bieqing said with admiration.

"Hmph! I don't need you to pretend here. Do you think I have only this skill? Let you see another move you have never seen before." Bai Yiren said coldly.

After saying that, the fallen leaves and flying flower sword in his hand was immediately taken back, which replaced the sword technique in the clouds and fog. This sword technique was strange and inexplicable, without any trace, like a majesty gushing everywhere.

Xiao Bieqing was stunned. He quickly dodged. The jade flute in his hand quickly blocked the sword light from the stinging fruit from all directions. Looking at Bai Yiren, Bai Yiren's figure now seemed to have turned into a transparent gauze, extremely illusory, like a celestial phantom, flashing continuously in Xiao Bieqing's all directions.

This is Bai Yiren's misty sword technique. The mystery of this sword technique is not comparable to that of the fallen leaves and flying flowers sword. This set of sword techniques is Bai Yiren's most powerful method, and Xiao Bieqing was also a little surprised.

"What a mysterious sword technique. I didn't expect that you would have such a method. It's just that the gap between you and me cannot be made up for. If you join us, I have never taught you anything in person. Today is your last day. I will let you see my unique sword technique." Xiao Bieqing took a few steps back and kept a certain distance from Bai Yiren.

Bai Yiren seemed to guess what Xiao Bieqing was going to do, and she didn't give him a chance to prepare. But as soon as she was about to step forward, a true energy burst out from Xiao Bieqing's body to repel her. In this way, she would be unable to interrupt Xiao Bieqing's attack.

Xiao Bieqing raised the jade flute in his hand, and then a green glow filled the jade flute. Xiao Bieqing began to blew in front of Bai Yiren. The sound of Xiao was very pleasant, but it was full of murderous intent.

I saw sword energy flying out of the jade flute and stabbing at Bai Yiren. This was Xiao Bieqing's original jade flute sword technique. It used the rhythm to activate the sword energy, and green sword energy slashed at Bai Yiren.

Bai Yiren hurriedly dodged, but unfortunately, just as he was dodging, Xiao Sheng suddenly stopped Bai Yiren in place, making him unable to move. Bai Yiren raised his eyebrows, but the next moment, a series of fascinating voices came from her ears, and Bai Yiren's consciousness began to stagnate.

"This is the strongest search for trouble for my Yuxiao sword technique. Feng Ming Jiuxiao. This move is the sound of ecstasy. If I use it with all my strength, your body will be torn apart by countless tiny sword energy. But I can't do this. Your body must not fall into a deep sleep on your hands. Everything is over." Xiao Bieqing said.

After he finished speaking, Bai Yiren also fell into a coma and fell to the ground. Xiao Bieqing had enough fun. After making Bai Yiren faint, Xiao Bieqing walked over, picked up Bai Yiren, and put it on a stone bed.

Then he went to the spring's eyes and took out the ice bead, untie the cold air of the ice cave. The cold air smiled quickly. Xiao Bieqing carried the woman sealed in the crystal coffin with an obsessive look on his face.

This unparalleled woman is Mu Shulan. No wonder Xiao Bieqing is so infatuated and crazy. Such a beautiful woman has little time. Xiao Bieqing picked up Mu Shulan and put her next to Bai Yiren.

"Lan'er, I know you hate me, you hate me for taking advantage of others' danger, but I really like you. When you fought with a demon monk, you were seriously injured. God arranged for me to meet you. I really didn't have that idea, but who knew that you actually lost your memory. You don't remember who you are. I was obsessed with for a moment and said you were my wife, and then kept lying to you, and eventually you ruined my child and gave birth to Xinxin. But who knew that you suddenly recovered your memory."

"Why didn't you kill me at that time, but chose to commit suicide? This shows that you still have feelings for me. No matter how unwilling you, you have to admit that we are already husband and wife. I know you are a monk in the immortal path. You are much better than me, but why do you commit suicide?" Xiao Bieqing looked at Mu Shulan and said in pain.

This incident has tortured him for more than ten years. Xiao Bieqing was not like this back then, and Xiao Xinxin said this.

After recalling the past, his eyes became cold again.

"I will wake you up. Even if you wake up and want to kill me, I will not resist. This is what I owe you. If you want to die, I will die. It shouldn't be you." Xiao Bieqing said firmly.

After saying that, he walked to the edge of the bed, then took out a talisman that emitted purple light, and he stuck the talisman on Bai Yiren's forehead, and then began to remove the soul-locking nail on Mu Shulan's body.

After pulling out the soul-locking nail, she put another talisman filled with golden light on Mu Shulan's forehead. Finally, she took out a token filled with black light and began to recite the spell silently.

As the spell began, the black token slowly floated up and fell between Bai Yiren and Mu Shulan. It emitted a force to activate the talisman. For a moment, a purple light spread out from the talisman and turned into a purple energy rope. Zi was connected with the ideal of the golden talisman on Mu Shulan's forehead.
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