Miracle Doctor, Abandoned Daughter: The Sly Emperor’s Wild Beast-Tamer Empress

No matter how many thoughts Ye Lingyue used, there was no way to remove that drop of blood from the strange demons.

Until late at night, Ye Lingyue spent a lot of divine thoughts, almost even the last ray of divine thoughts was exhausted, but still failed to take out the blood of the alien spirit.

That drop of blood of strange demons was actually sealed in the Buddha relic.

Ye Lingyue was depressed.

She was able to control the Buddhist relics earlier, but she found that the Buddhist relics did not listen to her.

"How is this good?"

She couldn't help but feel a little worried.

This drop of monstrous essence blood is very important to her.

Earlier what Liu Yun said in front of everyone, Ye Lingyue didn't seem to care, but she was still a little bit worried.

She was worried about Di Xin and wanted to fulfill her wish for Liehong Yi as soon as possible.

In this way, she is bound to break into the top three of the ranking.

Ye Meng, who has less than one million merit points, can never break into the top three.

She must use this drop of magic blood to find out the real murderer of the soldier's disappearance.

Ye Lingyue pondered, for a moment, I don't know what to do.

"This stuff is the treasure of the Buddha's door. You have insufficient Buddha power. It is very difficult to control it. But you have something on your body that may be able to help you."

The silent candlelight suddenly said.

"Zhuozhao Senior, are you saying the Tower of Silence?"

Ye Lingyue's spirit machine moved, how could she forget the Tower of Silence.

She quickly took out the small tower, which was suspended in mid-air.

Ye Lingyue spread his palms and said softly to it.

"Small tower, do you have a way to help me take out the blood of strange monsters inside?"

But the small tower was still motionless in the air, it seemed that he didn't understand Ye Lingyue's words.

Although the Tower of Extinction is a holy artifact, it is only a small tower. At the beginning of refining, it was only used for defense.

What alien spirits and blood, it really does not know anything, and do not recognize the usefulness of this broken stone in front of him.

Ye Lingyue and Xiao Ta stared at each other with big eyes.

"It still doesn't seem to work. After all, the small tower is not Ding Ling, the same as my soul. But if the blood of the demon is not taken out, I can't get a clue."

Ye Lingyue said without disappointment.

It was already late at night, and Ye Lingyue had consumed a lot of spiritual thoughts, and she had to close her eyes to recuperate.

Inside the house, the lamp oil dries up.

The Buddha relic and the Tower of Silence lay quietly on the table.

Suddenly, a quiet red light flashed from the Buddhist relic.

The red light is the drop of blood of the strange monster. At this time, the blood of the strange monster is constantly struggling, trying to break free from the Buddha's relics.

In the distant monster realm, above the Tomb of the Toxic God, the towering purple leaf bodhi is still immobile.

Since giving a drop of Yangzhi Ganlu to Wuyue, Zitangsu has not appeared for a long time.

But when the drop of blood of the demon in the buddhist relics was about to move, Ziye Bodhi swayed.

A long figure appeared in the tree shadow.

"Emperor's blood?"

Zi Tang Su groaned.

But seeing his eyes, a purple light flashed by.

But he saw a slight movement of his thin lips, and the sound of an ancient Buddha came out of his mouth.

The ancient phonology has grown up with him since childhood, but since he left where he has been, he has not recited it for many years, but it seems to have been remembered in his heart.

Every Sanskrit sound is as long as a bell, but also full of charm.

When Zitangsu began to sing the ancient Buddha Sanskrit, the silence tower that had been silent on the table was suddenly reacted, and the tower body was also shocked.

The Tower of Silence flew up in the air, and it made a clear sound of sound in mid-air.

Ye Lingyue, who was meditating in meditation, suddenly felt something abnormal and suddenly opened her eyes.

"this is?"

The bells on the corners of the tower are ringing.

The bell was very clear at first, and the sound of the bell was ding dong, it was very common at first.

But as the bell continued, the sound of the bell actually composed a sutra.

In the Buddhist scriptures, there is the voice of a Qing Yue man.

When he heard that voice, Ye Lingyue couldn't help jumping.

"Master Zi, are you?"

The man's voice is deep and magnetic.

Ye Lingyue sounded familiar, but strange.

It turned out that she had not heard the voice of her master Zi Zi for many days.

The sound is familiar because it is indeed Master Zi ’s voice.

Unfamiliar, it is because the Sanskrit sounds are continuous. Although the voice reading the Buddhist scriptures is Zitangsu, Ye Lingyue never heard Zitangsu say such a long paragraph.

That voice did not answer Ye Lingyue.

Ye Lingyue couldn't help but look dim.

At this time, Ye Lingyue noticed the Buddhist relic.

The Buddha's relic also added a hazy purple light. Under the effect of the purple light, the Buddha's relic Zheng Yelingyue understood what.

"Master Zi, are you reminding me to use this passage to tame the Buddha relics?"

Ye Lingyue seemed to understand something.

Although Master Zi never really taught her anything, he appeared every time she needed it most.

The Tower of Extinction is Master Zi ’s belongings. At this time, suddenly there is a different phase, there must be a reason.

Ye Lingyue would rather believe that Master Zi would help her in secret.

"Master Zi, although I don't know why you have refused to meet me all the time, I will definitely live up to your teaching."

Ye Lingyue took a deep breath, and her frustration and disappointment were swept away.

In the ancient Sanskrit, there is a mysterious power that makes people calm.

Ye Lingyue's mind was a little calm, and she was absorbed in it, listening to that Sanskrit sound.

The Sanskrit sounds are simple, but difficult.

Ye Lingyue is quite talented in cultivation, and many of the runic runes are all familiar.

But in Buddhism, it is inferior to many.

Although she has Buddha roots, she rarely associates with Buddha, so she knows nothing about the sutras.

Fortunately, the apprentice Moruo Shi, Zitang Su was very patient when reading the scriptures. When he didn't reach the esoteric place, he would always slow down his voice and read slowly.

Repeated many times, Ye Lingyue condensed herself, paying attention to every Sanskrit, from dark to dawn, and after more than four hours, she thoroughly remembered that Sanskrit.

"Small sketches like the Heart Sutra."

When Ye Lingyue fully comprehended the last Sanskrit sound, his mind was integrated and a name appeared.

"The Prajna Heart Sutra sounds like a Buddhist martial art, but I don't know whether it is higher or lower than the set of Nirvana Heart Sutras taught by Murong Lao Fangxian earlier."

After Ye Lingyue wrote down the scriptures, he slowly traced it.

But I heard that there were too many chicks on the outside, and there were already a lot of days.

She chanted the scriptures all night, not only did she not feel tired, but the thoughts in her body ...

When Ye Lingyue came back to look at her spiritual power, she discovered unexpectedly ...