I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 156
Five Spirits Sect.

The remaining two Foundation Establishment cultivators sat beside the table and chairs, holding a chess piece in their hands.

"Old Ancestor Feng of Yuan Lingzong is dead."

"It is said that he failed to break through the golden core, so he died."

"Even the gate of the mountain has been blocked now." The foundation cultivator holding the chess piece sighed: "Actually, that's not the case at all."

The green-robed Taoist priest on the side looked surprised, he had just come out of the retreat, just in time for his senior brother to look for him.

It's just that he didn't expect it to be such a big thing.

Ten years ago, the ruins of the Blood Spirit Hall appeared, and Yinshen Zhuji, the head of his family, took his disciples there. The disciples came back, but the elder brothers who were in charge never returned. Support the sect.

I don't know if the disciples who practice Qi-refining Dzogchen will be able to build a foundation in the future.

Building a foundation is difficult.

Without the Foundation Establishment Pill, the worse the spiritual root, the lower the chance of foundation establishment.

Zongmen patched things together, and Lao Di was able to scrape together [-] spirit stones, and went outside to buy a priceless Foundation Establishment Pill.

Not only does it depend on people's faces, but most of the time, even with Lingshi in hand, you can't buy pills.

The elixir is monopolized by the sect, and those who escape will be quickly bought by the Xiuxian family.

In this poor country, there are two or three big cats and kittens, and with the strength of the whole family, most of the time they go there with hope, and then return disappointed.

Now the senior brother in charge has become a living dead again.

It's been ten years, and I haven't woken up, and it will be difficult in the future.

If there is no help from Zhu Ji Dan, and relying on one's own strength to forcibly break through, it can be said to be close to death.

The better ones still retain their fleshy bodies, and the more often they are blown to pieces.

Every time he cleared the cave of a disciple who wanted to build a foundation with his own strength, he felt his hands trembling.

He didn't even dare to show such a scene to other disciples, for fear that they would lose their courage.

"Senior brother, don't be a fool, what's the truth?"

The green-robed Taoist stopped thinking about it.

No matter how difficult it is, they still have the support of their two brothers.

Moreover, the death of the ancestor of Yuan Lingzong is actually good news for them.

Originally, their sect's strength was weak, and their senior brother was seriously injured and unconscious. If the Yuan Lingzong attacked aggressively, they would not be able to defeat Feng Ji, who was at the peak of foundation establishment.

"Shangzong Gaomen came to investigate the monks' interference in the ordinary world, and the ancestor Feng of the Yuanlingzong was beheaded."

"Beheaded?"

The pupils of the Qingpao Taoist shrank slightly, this news is really shocking.

For the person who can kill the peak of Foundation Establishment, a thought popped up in his mind 'Golden Core? '

"Brother, could it be that the person who came here is the Jindan Daoist?" the green-robed Taoist asked.

"This brother doesn't know, the news just came not long ago."

The Taoist with two beards hanging down slightly shook his head, he didn't know the specific situation.

Yuan Lingzong closed the mountain too quickly, and the news was blocked in a timely manner, so this is all we can find out.

While the two were talking, a disciple on the tenth level of Qi training stopped at the door, saluted and said, "Old Ancestor, a letter from Senior Brother Chen who is going to Liangdu."

The two-bearded Taoist opened the letter sent by using the messenger talisman.

After looking at it for a while, his expression flickered, and his expression changed several times in a short time.

"Junior brother, look." The two-bearded Taoist said and pushed the letter in front of the green-robed Taoist.

"Three spiritual root qualifications? Good thing."

"Shangzong Gaomen, Wanfazong..."

The space is limited, and all the records are key things.

Originally, they could talk about this matter when they went back, but Gao Xiu from Wan Fazong praised Wen Peng, so Chen Dong hurriedly sent the information back after he considered it.

"Report to Patriarch, there is a monk from another state outside the door."

"Outsider, who can he say he is?"

"It is said to be from Wanfazong, but it is a law enforcement disciple of Wanfazong, named Ding Xie."

The two-bearded Taoist stared, then looked at his junior brother.

The green-robed Taoist also stared wide-eyed: "Could it be him?"

"Please."

"Forget it, let's go get it." The Taoist with two beards hurriedly got up.

"Brother, what is he doing in our sect?"

The green-robed Taoist hurriedly grabbed his senior brother: "Could it be that some people from the sect interfered with the ordinary people?"

The two-bearded monk said: "Don't scare yourself, we have always restrained our disciples, it must be because of something else."

Even so, both of them had no idea.

After a while, the two of them arrived at the gate of the Zongmen.

"Zhao Guangchen of the Lower Five Spirits Sect has met the High School of the Upper Sect."

"I'm Su Fan of the Lower Five Spirit Sect, and I've met the high school of the Upper Sect."

"You two fellow daoists are very polite. Ding Xie, a law enforcement disciple of the Wanfa Sect, has met fellow daoists." Ding Xie bowed his hands in salute.

Zhao Guangchen, with two beards drooping down, cupped his hands and said, "I don't know why you are here?"

"It's a long story."

Both of them are human beings, as soon as they heard Ding Xie's words, they knew what the other party wanted to discuss: "Fellow Daoist, this is not a place to talk, come here, please come inside."

Until the reception hall.

"The dilapidated Xiaozong, there is really nothing to entertain." Zhao Guangchen picked up the teacup nervously.

They are reluctant to drink this spiritual tea on weekdays, but they are afraid that others will look down on them.

It's really a small family, and I don't know the nature of the disciples of the big sect.

Those who built their foundations were all disciples, and the strength of Wanfazong can be seen from a glimpse.

Ding Xie drank the tea generously and exclaimed, "Good tea!"

Zhao Guangchen breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, at least this high-ranking monk looks good now.

Su Yan next to him kept winking at his senior brother.

"I don't know a high school..." Zhao Guangchen asked Ding Xie why he came.

Regardless of whether the other party came to Xingshi to inquire about the crime, or to abduct the Sanlinggen disciple, at least let them know.

"Is that so, I heard that the head of your sect, Daoist Yin, has been damaged?"

Zhao Guangchen and Su Wen looked at each other in blank dismay.

Not many people know this news, but Ding Xie is a disciple of Wanfazong, and he is here to carry out the mission, how does he know this?

It's fine even if you know, why did the other party come to the door and mention it.

"Fellow Daoist, our Five Spirits Sect is a small family, but we abide by our duties and never interfere with the ordinary world."

"Senior brother in charge is not the kind of person who would violate the ancestral precepts."

"There must be some misunderstanding."

Ding Xie was taken aback by Su Fan's words, and then smiled and waved his hands and said, "You guys misunderstood, there is indeed nothing about your Five Spirits Sect on the roster of the sect."

"I'm here because of your sect leader's coma."

"I see." Su Yan smiled awkwardly.

Zhao Guangchen took the bait to avoid further embarrassment for his senior brother: "Don't hide it from the high school, the ruins of the Blood Spirit Palace were opened ten years ago, my senior brother..."

Tu Shanjun in the banner looked at the two foundation-building monks of the Five Spirits Sect, as if examining them.

I don't know how well they teach their apprentices, but they seem a little petty.

It may be the ancestral precepts of the sect, coupled with the acquired character, and the lack of experience in big scenes.

But both of them are kind of cautious.

At least you can't make mistakes by doing nothing.

He also watched Wen Peng grow up, and for Tu Shanjun, he is his grandson.

If he is not a soul banner, but a serious monk, he will definitely bring it himself.

pity.

But it is precisely because it is a soul flag that there are apprentices and disciples.

If he is a monk, he must be concentrating on cultivating the Tao now, and will not be involved in causality with other people.

"The remaining resources are enough to keep peace for at least 200 years." Tu Shanjun thought so.

200 years is enough for those related to Wen Yue to spend a lifetime safely.

Other people in the future may be related by blood, but they have no cause and effect with Mr. Tu Shan.

As long as Wen Peng strives for success, the Foundation Establishment Pill that remains in Song Ran's hands will definitely help him establish a foundation, and 200 years of foundation establishment monks are enough.

"There is really some karma between me and the Five Spirit Sect." Tu Shanjun couldn't help but think of many years ago.

Ding Xie didn't know Tu Shanjun's sighs and memories in the soul banner, so he took out the blood spirit orb that he carried with him, and there was a yin god sleeping in the blood spirit orb.

"Two Daoists, please take a look."

"Senior brother."

"Brother."

The two members of the Five Spirit Sect exclaimed.

Then he looked at Ding Xie: "Fellow Daoist, is this Yinshen who is the head of my family?"

"When I was dealing with the Blood Spirit Hall, I saw the Yin God who is the head of your family, so I sent it back."

"Quick, let's wake up the senior brother."

The two hurriedly led Ding Xie to the apse and came to Lu Guang's cave.

Ding Xie was also unambiguous, and directly cast spells to draw Lu Guang's Yin God out, and then tapped out several spells to send Lu Guang's Yin God into his body.

Lu Guang, who was sitting cross-legged on the jade bed, trembled slightly.

Then slowly opened his eyes: "I'm still alive..."

"Brother, you're awake." Su Yan hurriedly felt Lu Guang's pulse and inquired about Lu Guang's status.

"Senior brother."

"Brother."

Lu Guang moved his body slightly. He only remembered that he blew up the spiritual object, but he didn't expect that Yinshen was just blown away, protected by the spiritual object and did not explode.

"Thank you for your kindness, Fellow Daoist, the Five Spirits Sect can't repay you."

"Senior brother, this fellow Taoist of the Ten Thousand Laws Sect, go..." Su Yan hurriedly told the story of the Blood Spirit Hall.

"So that's the case, thank you fellow daoist."

"What do you want, fellow daoist, please speak up."

The head of the sect is certainly happy to wake up, but they really don't know why this person came, so it's better for everyone to be more frank.

The three members of Wulingzong all looked at Ding Xie.

"friendship."

"what?"

"It's just the friendship of your Five Spirit Sect."

"Also, an old friend of mine entrusted me to take care of Wen Yue's son."

"It's a pity that I don't have a fixed place to live, and I will be on a mission at any time. I really don't have the energy to take care of my children. It takes a lot of time just to come to Xiaoling State, and it is even more inconvenient to take my children back."

"I hope you can take good care of Wen Yue's son."

"It's the child of the Three Spiritual Roots of Earth, Wood and Fire."

"This Nawu talisman contains some resources and magic weapons. You can pawn and sell it to train that child." Ding Xie also stuffed the blood spirit beads into the Nawu talisman, and handed the Nawu talisman to Lu Guang.

Lu Guang was still in a daze, and just subconsciously took the Nawu Talisman.

"I am Ding Xie, a law enforcement disciple of the Wanfa Sect. I hope that you will restrain the disciples of the disciples, and don't interfere with the secular world at will, causing a large number of mortals to die."

Ding Xie took out the token and woke it up, and the words Wanfazong appeared in front of everyone.

"Fellow daoists, we will meet later."

"There will be a period later."

After finishing everything, Ding Xie didn't stay for long but turned around and left Tengyun.

In the blink of an eye, he had already left the territory of Wulingzong.

"Brother Tu Shan?"

"Is this Lu Guang trustworthy?"

Tu Shanjun was not sure whether Lu Guang was worthy of trust, and the only person he could trust was Lu Guang. At least at that time, Lu Guang was able to blew himself up to help his disciple escape, and he seemed to be a good person.

The resources in the Nawu Talisman are said to be for children, but they are actually for the Five Spirits Sect.

Tu Shanjun has no choice.

"Brother Tu Shan, aren't you saying goodbye to Wen Yue's family?"

"No need."

"In the future, we will basically never have the chance to return to Xiaoling State. If we don't say goodbye, we will have no chance."

"No need."

"That's fine too."

Just like Tu Shanjun's two don't have to.

Farewell is just to comfort yourself, in fact, no one can comfort you.

If Wen Peng lives up to his expectations, he will leave Xiaoling State sooner or later.

If Wen Peng doesn't live up to his expectations, he can enjoy wealth and honor for the rest of his life. Knowing his existence will be a drag instead.

He is a ghost, a ghost, it is better not to get involved with too many people.

"Do you know where Yangcheng is?"

"Yangcheng, that's a famous place. There are a lot of fish and dragons here, and there are many immortal cultivating families. It's basically a rare big city in a small wasteland."

"And my family also has its own property in Yangcheng."

"This time I left Zongmen to go to Xiaolingzhou, and I also went home to visit relatives by the way."

"Why, brother Tu is also interested in Yangcheng?"

Listening to Ding Xie's chatter, Tu Shanjun felt a few more flies beside his ears.

Tuberculosis is a disease that needs to be cured!
"Yangcheng."

Tu Shanjun touched his chest, there is still a promise that has not been fulfilled.

　The leader added more, and returned on the 23rd and 24th.

　　The king of Lingshan spat a nail, please rest assured.

　　I'm going to Yangcheng, and I have to re-arrange the layout. After the implementation, the progress can be faster.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)