Chapter 149

Xiao Qi asked Li Xian: "do you mean she is just a sub body?"

Tianxin monk and others are looking at Li Xiandao, looking at Qiubai lying in the ice coffin. Is this like a separate body?

"Yes, very likely." Li Xiandao nodded.

"When I signed the contract, I confirmed that she was an independent personality." Xiao Qi remembers very clearly that he signed the contract only after confirming the identity of Qiubai.

With a smile, Li Xiandao said: "in this world, separation is not only a tool without feelings. On the contrary, some of them are totally different from the original one. They have different ideas, different thoughts, different memories, and even want to replace them, or go out on their own without being constrained."

Xiaoqi looked at Qiubai in surprise and said, "do you mean she wants to get rid of herself and just want ten immortal pills?"

Li Xiandao nodded, looking at Qiubai, thinking in his eyes.

Snow lotus like soul fire is slowly infiltrating into the body, the snow-white light shines on the body, Qiubai's original rigid body begins to relax, her smile is so beautiful at this moment.

Youth! beautiful!

What's more, the master also said that at the moment of death, Qiubai was in a state of girlhood, never getting old. This is also a very incredible thing.

"Why would she die, since she was a part of others?" Lucifer is wonderful. If it was him, he would not let the body die naturally.

It is better to be separated even if it is to die of war than to die of natural senility.

Li Xiandao circled the coffin and said, "why do you think the master can control the thoughts and actions of the body?"

Lucifer was speechless. On second thought, it seemed.

"If Qiubai can be controlled, she will not be able to come to Tiandi bank, sign a contract, or take away the ten human elixirs." Miss Li gave Lucifer a good lesson.

"But she didn't completely get rid of each other, so she needed a human elixir to get rid of her completely, but now it seems that she has failed." Li Xiandao looks at autumn white, regret way.

Several other people are quite sorry to see, with Li Xiandao's explanation, things are now clear a lot.

"Do you understand now?" Mr. Li asked.

"I see." Everyone nodded, and the place of doubt suddenly opened up.

The contract of Tiandi bank is right. Qiubai is not dead, so the contract cannot be cancelled.

But the moon Angel their exploration is also right, Qiubai died, can not receive the benefits of the contract.

This is not contradictory, because Qiubai is a separate body. Even if she is dead, her contract will still exist as long as she is immortal.

"Maybe Qiubai can be saved." Li Xiandao said firmly in his eyes.

"What?" Xiao Qi looks at Li Xiandao in surprise.

"Fifty years ago." Tianxin monk reminds Li Xiandao.

"The bodies are stiff." Lucifer added.

"The soul is gone." Ursula chimed in.

Li Xiandao looked at the fire of the soul and finally melted into Qiubai's body. He said, "after 50 years of death, what's the matter?"

"Her body is alive and well preserved." Li Xiandao replied.

Tianxin monk was silent.

"The body is stiff. It's soft now." Li Xiandao held out his hand.

Lucifer looked at Qiubai and did not speak.

"As for the soul is gone, the fire of the soul is the hope of her resurrection." Li Xiandao was full of confidence.

Wusuna looked at Li Xiandao and wanted to see what the master had to do to revive Qiubai.

Li Xiandao's time as a teacher is over, and then he focuses on Qiubai. At the moment when the fire of the soul is completely integrated, he reaches out and pats, and the real spirit rushes in.

Boom!

Li Xiandao this time, rudely opened all the tendons and Dantian in Qiubai's body.

"Octagonal traction!"

Li Xiandao uses a skill he learned in the origin of soul to lead Qiubai's soul.

"The soul returns!"

"The soul returns!"

"The soul returns!"

Li Xiandao's voice was long and bleak, and his expression was solemn. From his body, he burst out a series of incomparably bright lights, which were the soul energy of [eight directions traction].

In 50 years, Li Xiandao did not know how much more Qiubai's soul could survive, but as long as there was a little bit, Qiubai could wake up.

"It's just the Taoist sage that you have such a powerful fire of soul. That's the biggest flaw. Your soul fire has something in it, so you can't die." Li Xiandao's eyes are firm, he wants to save Qiubai.

As long as Qiubai is resurrected, you can know who is the master behind her.

Li Xiandao wants to know very much, who is the master who can separate such a self colored body?

Dong Dong Dong Dong!The whole trading hall is full of low thunder, and there are countless strange things crawling in from the outside. They are attracted by the "eight way traction".

"Go away!"

Li Xiandao frowned. He didn't expect that these ghosts and spirits would come together. He opened Tiandi bank to attract Qiubai's soul. These evil spirits poured in. Li Xiandao didn't have a good face.

And their arrival, the heaven and earth bank made crowded, but Qiubai's soul could not enter.

Sonorous!

Along with Li Xiandao a cold drink, a sharp sword directly cut around and cut down.

Boom!

With one sword, all the demons!

These ferocious ghosts screamed incessantly, and all of them died in the fierce sword spirit of Li Xiandao.

In the trading hall of Tiandi bank, it suddenly became quiet.

At this time, a few virtual shadows floated in.

The vacillating shadow is about to disperse. It has no consciousness and no entity. It is carried by the eight directions traction technique and enters here.

Li Xiandao's eyes flashed with surprise and said, "return to your position!"

This is Qiubai's soul, and the soul of fire with the same origin, Li Xiandao immediately put them into Qiubai's body.

Later, a lot of such small pieces of soul flew into the Tiandi bank, and were driven into Qiubai's body.

This lasted for a day and a night. The soul of Qiubai was enough to make up half of the soul. Li Xiandao sealed the Tiandi bank directly.

"Wake up!" Li Xiandao slapped down, the fire of the soul suddenly burst out a very hot flame of life, burning fiercely, dispelling the dead gas in Qiubai's body.

The vitality of autumn white, slowly appeared.

With a sigh of relief, Li Xiandao retreated slowly with his hands on his back. His back was straight. His face with a mask could not show his expression. But from his eyes, we could see that Li Xiandao was very satisfied with his actions.

Xiao Qi went to Li Xiandao and asked in a low voice, "are you tired?"

Li Xiandao looks at Xiao Qi in surprise.

What do you mean?

"Can I give you a massage?" Seven suggested.

"Someone's here." Li Xiandao replied.

"Oh, forget it." Xiao Qi takes a step.

"When there's no one, give me a massage." Li Xiandao stretched out his hand and grabbed Xiao Qi's horse tail. He pulled Xiao Qi and preached.

Xiao Qi's face turned red.

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