A seal of immortality

Chapter 904 Song Siyuan
Song Siyuan is [-] years old this year, and he is still in the early stage of alchemy. His aptitude is only moderate. If his grandfather was not one of the two great Nascent Soul cultivators of the Taiyi Sect, the Taiyi Sect would not have poured a lot of resources into him , abruptly raised his cultivation base to the alchemy stage.

Since he has been stuck in the early stage of alchemy, he was often reprimanded by his grandfather and asked him to practice more diligently.

Song Siyuan didn't dare to disobey his grandfather's order, and practiced in closed doors honestly.

One day, while he was practicing in the secret room, a ray of fire flew in from a small hole in the stone wall.

Song Siyuan seemed to sense something and opened his eyes.

"Didn't you say don't bother me if it's nothing serious?" Song Siyuan murmured to himself with a displeased expression.

He waved at the fire with one hand, and the fire was captured by him.

With five fingers closed together, a clear female voice sounded: "Husband, Senior Brother Linghu came to see you and said he has something important to do."

"Senior Brother Linghu." Song Siyuan's face brightened, and he stroked the stone door of the secret room with his sleeve robe, and the stone door opened.

He stood up and walked out quickly.

Both Song Siyuan and Linghu Bin are descendants of Yuanying cultivators, and they usually walk around more, so they have a good relationship.

Not long after, Song Siyuan came to the reception hall, where a pretty young woman in a green dress was entertaining Linghu Bin.

"Junior Brother Song, long time no see." Linghu Bin smiled at Song Siyuan and greeted him.

"Long time no see, Senior Brother Linghu, you haven't been here for a long time, why did you come here today?" Song Siyuan said with a smile.

"Hey, Junior Brother Song, I'll take you to meet a man. He has a rare treasure in his hand, which will definitely surprise you." Linghu Bin said with a smile, a little mysteriously.

Hearing this, Song Siyuan showed hesitation on his face.

"Junior Brother Song, that person is at my brother-in-law's residence, in this sect, just a few steps away, you don't even have time for this!" Linghu Bin said with a frown.

Hearing this, Song Siyuan's face softened, and he said with a smile: "I thought I was going to leave the sect! Since it's only a few steps away, let's go with Senior Brother Linghu!"

"That's about the same, let's go! I guarantee you will be shocked when you see something like that." Linghu Bin smiled slightly and said in a seductive tone.

After hearing this, Song Siyuan nodded, told the young woman in green skirt a few words, and left with Linghu Bin.

A quarter of an hour later, the two arrived at Chen Xu's residence.

In the attic, Wang Changsheng and Chen Xu stood together.

As soon as Song Siyuan entered the attic, there was a ripple in the void behind him, and Ye Mingyue appeared without warning, holding a red mirror in his hand.

The corners of Ye Mingyue's mouth curled up slightly, and the red mirror in her hand lit up with a burst of red light, and a burst of red light surged out, covering Song Siyuan's body.

Song Siyuan only felt his body tense up, he couldn't move at once, his mouth opened, his eyeballs rolled endlessly, full of horror.

Wang Changsheng smiled slightly, flicked his finger, and a blue pill flew out and fell into Song Siyuan's mouth.

Not long after, Song Siyuan felt his eyes go dark and passed out.

Wang Changsheng turned around and walked towards a side room, Linghu Bin picked up Song Siyuan on his shoulders and followed quickly.

After a cup of tea, Linghu Bin and Song Siyuan walked out of the attic together and walked towards the place above the mountainside.

The two traveled unimpeded along the way, occasionally met a few acquaintances, and greeted each other with a smile, with clear eyes, it was hard for others to imagine that the two had been controlled.

After a meal, the two came to a golden palace more than ten feet high. The plaque above the door was written with three big characters "Spirit Tablet Palace".

There are two guards guarding the door, and there are several teams of monks patrolling around the Spirit Tablet Hall.

"Greetings to Uncle Linghu and Uncle Song." The two guards hurriedly saluted Linghu Bin and Song Siyuan when they saw them.

"Is Senior Brother Chen there? We have something important to ask him." Linghu Bin asked casually, with an extremely indifferent expression.

"Uncle Chen is always here." The guard replied truthfully.

Linghu Bin and Song Siyuan strode in after hearing the words. The two guards did not stop them. Linghu Bin and Song Siyuan are descendants of two Nascent Soul cultivators from the Taiyi Sect. People walked in.

An indistinct phantom followed Linghu Bin and Song Siyuan in, but the two guards at the Foundation Establishment Stage didn't notice it.

The main hall is unusually wide, and there is a bluestone passage on the left and right sides.

In the spacious hall, there was no one, and it looked deserted.

Linghu Bin took out a body bag from his arms, patted the body bag with his palm, a red light flew out of it, disappeared into the bluestone passage on the right.

Linghu Bin and Song Siyuan looked at each other, nodded at each other, and walked towards the bluestone passage on the left.

It didn't take long for the two of them to come to the end. A large stone door blocked their way, and there was a hole the size of a fingernail on the stone door.

Linghu Bin took out a sound transmission talisman, said a few words in a low voice, and threw it forward, the sound transmission talisman turned into a flame and flew into the hole.

A moment later, the stone door was opened, and a green-robed Taoist priest with a fair face and a green wooden crown came out.

"Hey, Junior Brother Linghu, Junior Brother Song, why are you here together?" The Taoist priest in green robe saw the two of them, he let out a sigh, and asked curiously.

"We got a strange treasure, but we can't recognize the calendar. Senior Brother Chen is an expert in this field. I hope Senior Brother Chen can help identify it." Linghu Bin smiled and explained.

"Odd treasure! Hehe, the two junior brothers are absurd, come in and talk!"

The green-robed Taoist invited the two of them in and closed the stone gate.

A moment later, in the passage on the right, a stone door suddenly opened, and a young man in blue shirt with a flustered expression ran out.

As soon as he walked out, the void in front of him fluctuated, and a woman in a red dress appeared without warning. It was Ye Mingyue.

Ye Mingyue chuckled, and opened her mouth to spit out a cloud of red mist.

The blue-shirted youth only felt his head sink and passed out.

Ye Mingyue flickered and floated into the secret room.

A woman in red was meditating in a secret room, when she saw Ye Mingyue, her expression changed drastically.

Ye Mingyue's beautiful eyes lit up with a red light, and the eyes of the woman in red froze.

With a flash of silver light, Wang Changsheng appeared beside Ye Mingyue without warning.

He picked up the blue-shirted youth and closed the stone gate.

The secret room is not big, and there are more than a dozen spiritual tablets inside, of which the two silver spiritual tablets are the most conspicuous, with the words: Linghu Xin and Song Zhe respectively.

One of the spirit cards was broken, which meant that a high-ranking monk had died.

"Mingyue, you guard here, be careful, don't be discovered by others." Wang Changsheng warned and walked out.

Not long after, Wang Changsheng came to the end of the passage on the left, the stone door was opened, Linghu Bin and Song Siyuan appeared in front of Wang Changsheng, the Taoist priest in green robe fell to the ground, his body was separated, blood stained the ground.

Wang Changsheng lifted his foot and walked in, and the stone door closed with a "bang".

This is the second time Wang Changsheng used the Yuanyuan spell to kill Yuanying monk. When he used the Yuanyuan spell to kill Yang Qian's grandfather last time, he was not familiar enough with the mastery of the Yuanying spell. This time, He has great confidence that the other party will not even be able to escape the Nascent Soul, and will die without knowing it.

He took out a storage bag from his arms and dropped it down. After the sun faded, there were a lot of things on the ground.

He commanded Linghu Bin and Song Siyuan to set up quickly.

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