Leaving the Snake Tu part, Li Buzhuo looked southeastward, and among the high walls, you could see a corner of the dark and solid building of the Jiaowen part.

"Even if you walk out of your body for more than ten feet, your image in the dream will become chaotic and hazy, just like the present world. If you don't have the chance to enter the Jiaowen Department, you will not be able to steal information in the same way."

Li Buzhuo just glanced at him, then with the people from Yuxingkong, he came to a residence outside the Guluosi and settled down.

The man reminded: "The officials in the Sizhong are secretly whistling. You stay here and don't walk around. If you cause any trouble, the filmmaker may not be able to protect you. Tomorrow your waist card and famous thorn will come down. If nothing unexpected happens, you will have to go to the bottom of the Longchi pillar to receive the inheritance of the legacy, but don't delay major events."

"Thank you for your reminder, I understand the rules." Li Buzhuo agreed.

After dealing with Yu Xingkong's subordinates, Li Buzhuo waited in the house.

As soon as it got dark, Li Buzhuo took out the Painting Sword Book and took out a broken wood piece.

This wood piece is the remnant of the Blood Sandal Sword. That night in the White Dragon Temple, Li Buzhuo's hidden swords came out together. He failed to kill the demon seeds in the Buddha's fetus, but instead put all the hidden swords in. Later, Shenzhasi went to clean the White Dragon Temple. Because the blood Sandal Sword was fragile, there were only a few fragments left.

This fragment can come in handy now.

Li Buzhuo's thoughts moved, and a wisp of soul thought escaped into the blood sandalwood chips.

The soul condenses into yellow buds, and can be possessed by a spiritual medium to escape from the body to resist the damage of the strong wind between heaven and earth and the Taiyin and Sun Qi. This spiritual medium is divided into three levels. The second most high is the ordinary visible mud, wood, metal and stone, without any spirituality. The soul will not only be stagnant, but will also be separated from it if you are not careful and exposed. The second-level spiritual medium is spiritual objects. Among the spiritual objects, wood is usually the best, without the sharpness of metal and iron, which can nourish the soul. The best level is naturally a divine object like the Zhulong Sword. Li Buzhuo's soul is combined with it and can even exert the power of the Shenyou Realm.

However, Li Buzhuo is not trying to assassinate at the moment, but just inquiring about Gu Luosi's situation. Naturally, it is best to hide. Seeing that the situation is not good, he can even get hurt in his soul and abandon this blood sandalwood piece.

"Walk!"

Li Buzhuo shouted softly in his heart, and thoughts followed the wooden pieces and escaped outside the house.

Without the isolation of the body, all the energy phenomena outside the world, wind, rain, thunder, lightning, flames and light have become very obvious.

At this moment, in Li Buzhuo's eyes, the half-bright moon in the sky was as dazzling as the scorching sun. Even with the protection of blood sandalwood chips, Li Buzhuo felt warm thoughts.

If there is no blood sandalwood chip, I am afraid that once the soul and soul are exposed, they will burn in the qi of the Yin.

The blood sandalwood chip has been damaged in the battle, and the veins are incomplete. Li Buzhuo's soul thoughts have already been vaguely unsupported. Li Buzhuo no longer delays, letting the blood sandalwood chips be only half an inch away from the ground, and swept towards Jiaowen Tower. Along the way, he sensed no less than ten secret whistles, but his cultivation level does not exceed the innate perfection. In an instant, he came outside Jiaowen Tower.

I saw circles of talismans sticking to the wall of the building. There was a Xuantan Golden Dragon Seal in the center, emitting a dazzling golden light. In this golden light, a faint shadow of the golden dragon was as thick as a arm, more than three feet long, slowly hovering around the building.

"This magic seal and talisman separate the heaven and earth energy in the building. The round light technique and the mirror flower and water moon technique cannot peek into the situation in the building. The phantom of the golden dragon emits no aura than the qi refiner in the Huangya realm. Although the loss is only the magic phantom, without intelligence, and without changes, it is enough to intimidate the five ghosts to carry the movement, which is really a very strict defense."

However, the five lonely ghosts summoned by the Huntian Curse are naturally far from the souls of the qi refiners in the Huangya Realm.

Li Buzhuo drove the blood sandalwood chips to slowly approach the building. Under the golden light, sparks appeared faintly in the wood chips. Li Buzhuo's soul was burning, but he could barely bear it.

But one point closer to the building, the blood sandalwood piece was suddenly locked into the building by a suction force!

Li Buzhuo's heart sank.

The attack came suddenly without warning, but the timing was very staggered. I believe that the person who wanted to detain bloody sandalwood should have already discovered that he had just been holding his troops. When he was driving bloody sandalwood and was about to pass the protection outside the building, he suddenly took action, which just put him in a dilemma.

At this moment, the golden dragon's phantom suddenly waved its tail and found the wood chips. It swam over instantly and wrapped the blood sandalwood chips tightly.

Li Buzhuo had to escape, but this wisp of soul thought was not in the body, without internal protection, and the energy of heaven and earth that could be mobilized was extremely limited, but he could not use any means for a while.

Li Buzhuo was suppressed and could not move. A divine thought came from the casting man in the building and snorted coldly: "Who are you? How dare you come to explore Gu Luosi? If you surrender, I can save your life."

"It's a pity that I have to leave."

Li Buzhuo's thoughts moved and visualized the appearance of an evil ghost in his heart.

In the midst of lightning, the fire of ignorance ignites from the soul.

laugh!

The fire of karma is like a flash in the pan. After it disappears, the ashes of blood sandalwood dissipate with the wind.

"Hmm? So decisive..."

Inside the building, a man opened his eyes from the altar and frowned slightly. He took out eight golden beads without stopping, raised his hand, and threw them into the wooden plate in front of him.

Crazy! The golden beads stay at eight directions along the eight valleys in the horizontal and vertical directions.

"The hexagram is messy, and it is impossible to calculate it through this..."

He frowned deeply.

Just now, he found that there was only a ray of soul thought in it. Even if it was trapped, the other party could abandon this thought at any time. He wanted to use words to drag the man to use this thought to redirect his true body, but the man did not try to escape at all, and gave up this ray of soul without hesitation.

"Just hold on to ten more breaths, you will have the chance to find his true body, but unfortunately..."

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In the room, Li Buzhuo suddenly opened his eyes.

"Sure enough... the soul was damaged, but it could recover after a few days of warmth."

Li Buzhuo let out a breath of turbid air, and the result was not unexpected. When he left his body with blood sandalwood chips, he was ready to give up his soul. At present, at least he had already explored the defense inside and outside the Qingle Jiaowen Building.

"That man's cultivation is not much different from mine. It seems that he has only condensed yellow buds and has not reached the state of night traveling in the soul. Otherwise, his soul would have easily taken away my thoughts. Even if I burned my body with karma fire, I would not be able to escape such ease. I just don't know if there are other masters in this building."
Chapter completed!