National Destiny: Bound God-level luck to create the strongest sect

After Yuan Huangjun obeyed obediently, Su Ming stopped chanting.

Li Muyi looked at Su Ming with a slightly surprised expression:

"I didn't expect you, fellow daoist, to actually make him obedient. Is this spell really so powerful?"

Su Ming smiled shyly:

"Hometown secrets, hometown secrets."

"Since you agree to join my sect, then follow me, and I will help you get a physical body when the time comes."

Yuan Huangjun has accepted his fate at this moment, Su Ming is simply his nemesis, nodded:
"Then trouble you."

Then it got into Su Ming's sleeve and disappeared.

Seeing this, Li Muyi also breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, fellow daoist."

Now that Su Ming has won over a fairy, he is in a great mood, laughing loudly:

"It's time for Sister Xianjun."

"By the way, Sister Xianjun, you also got Yuan Huangsun's body, you should take out the contents as soon as possible."

Li Muyi nodded, looked at Yuan Huangsun who had passed away as if reminiscing, and sighed slightly:
"Sorry."

After all, he made a tactic with both hands, and then pulled out with one hand, his right hand actually went directly through Yuan Huangsun's body, and pulled out a stone mirror from inside.

"Fortunately, it's still inside." Li Muyi heaved a sigh of relief.

Su Ming was shocked, looked at Shi Jing in shock, hesitated for a moment, and asked:

"This, could it be the Universe Mirror?"

Li Muyi nodded: "That's right, this is the treasure of the Taishang Taoist Temple in ancient times, the Qiankun Mirror."

"It's an innate treasure, capable of reflecting all damage and duplicating anything once."

But Su Ming pointed to Shi Jing:
"But looking at it, it doesn't look like it."

Hearing Su Ming's words, Li Muyi also had a melancholy expression on his face.

"It's also because of our negligence. The Qiankun Mirror was stolen once. The reason for the drastic changes in ancient times was also because of the Qiankun Mirror. I don't have time to explain in detail about this fairy house. I still need the help of a fellow Taoist for something. I know if fellow daoists can agree."

"I will add a lot to the previous remuneration. Now I still have a lot of immortal energy in my body. If you agree, I will give it all to you, fellow daoist."

I go?There is such a good thing, Su Ming asked curiously:

"Excuse me, what's the matter?"

"Fellow Daoist, please keep the Universe Mirror for me, and don't let other people take it away. Until one day, a person named Yanhuo came to you and asked you if you want the Mirror of Heaven and Kun. Just leave it to him."

Su Ming was puzzled, but after thinking about it, he agreed to Li Muyi's request.

"Thank you, fellow daoist."

It may be that the divine sense is about to disappear, the death energy on Li Muyi's body began to grow stronger, with his right hand a little above the stone mirror, a golden light enveloped the stone mirror and then disappeared.

"I have set up a shielding formation to shield the breath on the Qiankun mirror. If my cultivation level does not exceed one level of my immortal, I will not be able to detect the specialness of the stone mirror."

Perhaps sensing that the woman was about to disappear, the sword soul in the fairy sword turned into a golden dragon and immediately let out a mournful cry, as if trying to persuade her to stay.

But at this moment, the death energy on Li Muyi's body became more and more intense, and she had a sad look in her eyes. She looked at the fairy sword, and said softly:
"After this fairy disappears, you can follow him, he will treat you well."

After all, he pointed in Su Ming's direction.

The golden dragon's mournful cry became more intense.

Su Ming was also silent.

Li Muyi smiled: "Perhaps, this fairy once saw you in a dream."

Jin Long was stunned.

Li Muyi sighed softly, and put her right hand in between her eyebrows. Immediately, all the immortal power in her body was drawn out by her, turning into a piece of immortal jade that was so thick that it turned purple, and threw it to Su Ming.

"The immortal essence contained in this immortal jade is enough to open up one hundred and eight meridians in your body, fellow Taoist."

Then he counted points on his chest, grabbed a golden ball of light, and handed it to Su Ming.

"This is my perception of Taoism in my life, as well as the fairy arts I have learned, and I will give it to you, fellow Taoist."

"Then please, friend Daoist."

After pulling out all the immortal essence in her body, Li Muyi slowly closed her eyes, she was just a ray of spiritual thoughts scattered by the real Li Muyi, and she couldn't hold it anymore.

The real Li Muyi had passed away, and when she closed her eyes, the golden dragon let out a roar.

The roar was full of sorrow.

"No, Yu'er, roar!"

The fairy sword struggled violently, and the golden dragon appeared in the form of Ling Qinghou, howling.

And Li Muyi, has closed his eyes and fell to the ground, there is no possibility of resurrection.

"Why, why did I finally meet you, and the result is still like this, is this the fate of me and you? No!!! Yu'er!!!!"

Ling Qinghou roared angrily, and came to Li Muyi's side, wanting to hug her.

But when he touched Li Muyi's body, he found that his hand had actually pierced through it. Only then did he realize that he had become the sword soul of the Immortal Sword and had no substance.

With extreme sadness in his eyes, he knelt beside Li Muyi and cried loudly.

Su Ming stood there from a distance, watching this scene, a trace of sadness emerged in his heart.

Fate is something that can't be seen or touched, it has its own destiny, and maybe, his life and her death are the destiny in the dark.

Really good fortune.

The more he thought about it, the brighter Su Ming's eyes became.

It seems to have a deeper understanding of Tao.

At this moment, he felt that his second slash of the spirit could be cut down.

Taking a deep breath, he didn't care about the three sevens and 21s, and directly called out the knife on his head, whizzed, and chopped down on Su Ming's head.

But when the knife touched Su Ming's head, it shattered layer by layer, turning into countless auras and pouring into Su Ming's body.

His realm has also been successfully promoted to the second sword of Zhan Ling.

After saving the fairy jade and light ball that Li Muyi gave him, Su Ming came to Ling Qinghou's side and said softly:
"Would you like to come with me?"

Ling Qinghou silently stared at Li Muyi's already pale body, and kept silent.

Sure enough, it seems that Ling Qinghou is not willing to listen to me without some tricks.

"Are you going to be like this forever? Stay here forever?"

Ling Qinghou still didn't answer.

"Maybe there is a way to revive Sister Xianjun, and I'm not sure."

Su Ming's words really worked.

As soon as Ling Qinghou heard it, he immediately became excited, stared at him firmly, and said:

"Are you sure? Is there really a way to revive Yu'er?"

Su Ming shrugged: "How will you know if you don't try? It's better than sitting here all the time."

"If you don't even try, resurrection is just a daydream."

"What do you say?"