Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

The huge Qianputang suffered a loss, but in just two months, it was completely overthrown. Except for the hall master, almost none of the top masters were spared.

Such things.

Since it spread quickly throughout the Tianya Daochang.

Among them, there were unquestioned promotion, Ji Bingyan's strength, and some people in the Jiujiang League and Tianya Daochang contributed to the flames.

After all, Qianputang destroys the Liangyi Sword Sect in front.

For a dojo, such things can never be forgiven.

After all, it's about whether other forces can feel at ease. Only by severely punishing the perpetrators can they soothe people's hearts, deter those forces that are about to move, and stabilize the foundation of the dojo.

With the cooperation of several parties, tens of thousands of people in Qianputang were checked from start to finish within a short period of time.

Those who beheaded to show the public were several times the number of the Liangyi Sword Sect.

It was also invisible to reflect the unquestionable deterrence, especially, from the beginning to the end, the Zhou family, the backer of Qianputang, did not say a word, letting people take them.

Dragon Spear Ji Bingyan's reputation also increased again.

As for Mo Qiu...

In addition to paying attention to this matter at first, after knowing that Qian Putang was unable to turn over, he converged his mind and focused on the matter at hand.

As usual, after a period of alchemy, he escaped straight into the Buddhist scripture pavilion of the dojo.

The attic is about ten feet high and has a collection of more than 100,000 books. Most of them are ordinary methods, but you can find secret books from time to time.

"Friend Mo Dao, come to find a book again?"

Before a white-haired old man hovered a high bookshelf, he registered the organized book in the book. With a wave of his hand, he sent a book to Mo Qiu:

"The day before yesterday, a sect named the Chongxuan Sect sent a Secret Bone Refining Secret Art. Although it is a qi refining method, it has some advantages."

"It's very rare. Why did Sanbian Daoists come here today?" Mo Qiu reached out and took the book, flipped through it, and then closed the booklet:

"Refining qi into the bones, using bones to nourish the marrow, and nourishing the body with the marrow. After reaching the stage, it can prolong life and promote cultivation, but it is a different way."

"Unfortunately, it needs the aid of big medicine, and the ordinary sect is afraid that it will not be able to raise a few people who specialize in this work."

"Indeed." Mr. Sanbian nodded:

"But if it is the true secret method of the sect, I am afraid that it will not be handed in for exchange. Even if the price of the dojo is expensive, it is pitiful."

He clapped his hands and floated to the opposite bookshelf:

"A few days ago, Fellow Gao Daoist inquired about something that involved some secrets. I remember that there are records here, so I turned over it."

"Ah…"

"Speaking of which, He is in charge of this place, but he is far less diligent than Fellow Mo Dao."

Mr. Sanbian He Yi, the master of Jindan, is known for his extensive knowledge and is also a good friend of Gao Chong. He was invited to the dojo in the early years.

He was not the only one, and all the He family moved in. Nowadays, he is a major force in the dojo.

"Momou had a poor talent in his early years. Fortunately, he was early wise since he was a child, and he understood the exercises earlier than ordinary people. Only in this way has he come to today step by step."

Don't ask to get up and put away the books:

"Since then, I have developed a habit of reading books, especially the method of physical training."

"I admire it." Mr. Sanbian arched his hand and reached out with a finger:

"The exercises received during this period are all there, but there are not many methods for refining the body. I remember there are only more than ten disciplines in total."

The rank is not high.

Mo Qiu was in close combat, he knew too.

The two also discussed the practice of cultivation, and they admire Moqiu's body refining technique, and they know that the other party's ideas are a bit whimsical.

Integrate all laws into one body, and re-establish the body training together.

Not to mention just the golden core master, even if it is the real Nascent Soul, there are very few who can truly rebuild one and recreate the inheritance.

So he is not optimistic.

"Today I am not in a hurry to refining the body." Mo Qiu shook his head and asked:

"Dao Fellows have ever heard of engraved text?"

"Inscribed text?" Mr. Sanbian moved his hands for a while, thought about it, and said:

"I heard a little bit. It is said that the inscriptions are from the underworld, but the so-called underworld is more like a demon."

"Oh!" Moqiu's eyes lit up.

He just thought of this, and asked casually, never thinking that the other party really understood, so he immediately clasped his fists and hands:

"How to say?"

"I heard that Fellow Daoist is not from Yun Mengchuan?" Mr. Sanbian smiled indifferently and said:

"The outside world does not know how Hemou, but a long time ago, Yun Mengchuan had a so-called'cause in the underworld'."

"There are records in the ancient books of the Jiujiang League, but ordinary people don't know it."

"Um…"

"Even if it's Jindan and Yuanying, only those who have specifically understood this will know it. He also learned about it accidentally."

Seeing Mo Qiu's curious look, he stroked his beard, but didn't sell it, and said to himself:

"According to records, a sect named Yan Luozong used some unknown means to open a passage to the underworld in the mortal world."

"Yan Luozong?" Mo Qiu was taken aback.

"It should be." Mr. Sanbian hesitated:

"Maybe I remembered it wrong. After all, time has passed for too long. Why, Fellow Mo Daoist had heard of this Yan Luozong failed?"

"Slightly heard." Moqiu's face was thoughtful:

"Friends, please continue."

He was originally curious about the engraving matter, and wanted to come over to find clues, but he never thought that it would involve the ‘Yan Luozong’.

This case.

On the side of Taiyizong and Zhenxiandao, they are listed as taboos.

Especially the True Immortal Dao, which has ancient heritage, has set special rules for this purpose. If you encounter a disciple of Yan Luozong, no matter what your temperament, you will kill without mercy!

For thousands of years, it has not changed.

"The rumors about the underworld have existed since ancient times. Most of them are places where mortal souls live after death, waiting for reincarnation."

Mr. Sanbian didn't ask further, so he must continue:

"In the eyes of me and other practitioners, among the three souls, the heavenly souls disappear from the dead and emerge from birth, and the human souls live in the ancestral veins of the tombs, scattered between the heaven and the earth."

"Only the soul of the earth belongs to the Nine Nether Palace."

"Not bad." Moqiu nodded:

"So the soul of the earth is one of the three souls, and it is also a thing of reincarnation. It is sent by the karma of cause and effect. There are many records in Taoist and Buddhist classics."

"If there are underworld and underworld, it would be a kind of sustenance for some victims."

Speaking of this, some ripples also appeared in his eyes.

If the rumors are true.

So.

Sister...

"It seems that Friends Daoist Mo also knows a lot about this." Mr. Sanbian laughed:

"But the real underworld, I'm afraid this is not the case, at least, the underworld opened by the monk'Yan Luozong' back then was not like that."

"In there..."

He narrowed his eyes and said in a slow voice:

"It's the devil!"

"Devil?" Mo Qiu raised his eyebrows.

"Not bad!" Mr. Sanbian nodded solemnly:

"According to the record, after the passage of the underworld was opened, countless demons sprang out of them. All those demons were impenetrable and powerful, and enjoyed living and devouring the living."

"But after a mere month, they rushed for more than ten thousand miles, and I don't know how many lives were killed as a result."

Speaking of what happened back then, even if he had only read the description on the paper, Mr. Sanbian still had a sorrowful expression, and continued:

"Fortunately, although these demons are fierce, they are not uncontrollable. Most of their strength is not in the late stage of Qi refining."

"There are Libi Daoji, Jindan, and even Yuanying real person, but just like us, the number is also sharply reduced with each level."

"Later, with the cooperation of many top forces in Yunmengchuan, these demons were eventually driven back to the underworld, and the passage was sealed."

"Speaking of speaking, the establishment of the Jiujiang League is also due to this, because only the forces of all parties can be controlled to defeat these opponents."

"So that's it." Moqiu nodded, his face was thoughtful, before he said for a long time:

"Then from Yan Luozong?"

"Naturally no longer exists." Mr. Sanbian spread his hands and said:

"How can all the forces let them go?"

"By the way, according to records, most of those demon heads are not good at casting spells, how close they are to fight, and the weapons in their hands do not know what material they are, they are indestructible and cannot be refined."

"On top of it, sometimes there will be engraved text."

Do not ask for his eyes to shrink.

Indestructible, difficult to refine, engraved...

These descriptions had to remind him of the three-pointed fork and the black knife in his hand. After a moment of thought, he opened his hand and said:

"Tao friends have a lot of knowledge, and Mo admire it!"

"It's nothing." Mr. Sanbian smiled and waved his hand:

"It's just some long-standing rumors. In fact, it is impossible to know whether these things are true or not. After all, the real Yuan Ying can't live that long."

"Yeah." Moqiu nodded, flying and landing on the opposite bookshelf.

The matter of Yinwen only arises temporarily, and is too far away from oneself, only seeking a path that suits oneself is the right thing to do.

certainly.

In the future, you need to hide things more secretly when you practice the Yama Heart Sutra by yourself.

...

"head."

late at night.

Wanliu went into the dark and spoke in a low voice:

"According to the information we found, Jia Yuanshan is hidden in the manor in front."

He didn't choose to pass on the thoughts, because there are many secret methods that can sense the fluctuations of the divine consciousness around him, even Daoji divine consciousness can't avoid it.

on the contrary.

Transsion condenses the air and speaks according to the direction of the breath flow, without causing others to notice. This is a trick of the law enforcement team.

"Yeah." Ji Bingyan nodded and tightened his spear tightly:

"Be careful, Jia Yuanshan is a late-stage Daoji cultivator, and he is very good at fighting. No one knows what he will do in desperation."

"Even if there is Elder Tianhao, don't be careless."

In order to apprehend Jia Yuanshan, the law enforcement team dispatched a Daoji Perfect monk, and several Daoji monks who were proficient in the method of joint combat.

In addition, Ji Bingyan's squad, dealing with one person in the district, logically speaking, was able to capture it.

And still great work!

A few people nodded, followed by a greeting, and quietly rushed towards the front manor.

"Do it!"

Accompanied by a low drink, several bright lights crossed the dark night, drawing beautiful but sharp arcs in the night sky.

The halo passed.

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"boom!"

A loud noise emanated from the core of the courtyard, and the dazzling aura shot directly into the sky, even piercing through the thick clouds, letting the vast stars fall on the ground.

"what?"

"how come?"

The sound of surprise sounded.

Although everyone's offensive was not weak, they also knew that the offensive just now could not have such power at all.

next moment.

"not good!"

Ji Bingyan, who has been fighting for a long time in the **** map, is covered in hairs standing upright, her beautiful eyes are round and wide, and a fierce murderous intent makes her tighten her body instantly:

"It's a trap!"

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