Fu Sheng stretched out his hand in the void, and a Yuanshi Talisman flashed out, instantly transformed into a formation, flew towards the coffin, and covered it.
The dark talismans on the coffin began to break, disappear, and dissipate rapidly.
Seeing that the dark talisman collapsed so easily, Jun Wuxie smiled happily and stepped forward to push the coffin.
This time, without much effort, the heavy coffin lid opened with the sound of metal friction, revealing the relatively small inner coffin inside.
Jun Wuxie continued to open the coffin inside, but found that it could not be pushed.
The coffin inside also has a seal, but it is not the seal imposed by the dark talisman, but the seal protection imposed by the owner of the coffin, Linglong, when he "buried" himself.
Click!
Just when he was about to give up opening the coffin temporarily and wait for Linglong to wake up after noticing the situation outside, the coffin in the coffin made a sound like a mechanism being triggered.
The coffin inside looks similar to the coffin outside. It is covered with a lid, but at this time it does not open by sliding the lid open.
In the clear and rhythmic clicking sound, the inner coffin actually bloomed like petals.
As the bloom grew larger, the scene inside was revealed.
There was actually a coffin inside.
The coffin is also changing, like a flower blooming.
When the "flowers" were all blooming, at the bottom of the coffin, which looked like stamens, lay quietly a graceful and slender woman wearing a black palace dress.
She has a head full of silky silk, which is styled into a noble and elegant bun.
The woman's hands are folded on her lower abdomen, her fingers are slender, her skin is as white and tender as gel, and her nails are as red as blood, which forms a sharp contrast with the black dress.
She closed her eyes and her long eyelashes trembled slightly, obviously she was about to wake up from her self-sealed sleep.
Her oval face is white and tender, her facial features are exquisite and flawless, and her enchanting makeup makes her look suffocatingly beautiful.
The corners of her eyes were drawn a bit long, and there was a bright red mark in the shape of a Biangan flower in the middle of her eyebrows. With her flaming red lips and pure black palace dress, she looked like a queen with full aura.
Jun Wuxie looked at the woman lying in the triple coffin in surprise, feeling surprised in her heart.
Is this Linglong?
The last sect leader of Yi Dao Sect practiced the art of necromancy. Even if the sect was besieged, he was unwilling to use the killing move of necromancy to counterattack the enemy's Linglong?
If you just look at her like this, judging from her aura, she should be a very domineering person. How could she be as kind as the ancient demon centipede king said?
Of course, it cannot be said that she is completely merciful. She also made a choice for the future of the heterodox sect, but it was obviously a wrong choice. He underestimated the people's desire to eliminate the heterodox sect.
Just as he was thinking about it, Linglong had already opened her eyes.
Her eyes were filled with anger, coldness, confusion, and a fleeting sense of gratitude.
"Thank you for helping our sect get out of trouble."
Linglong's cold voice interrupted Jun Wuxie's thoughts.
When he came back to his senses, he realized that Linglong had woken up. He immediately shook his head and said: "Master Linglong, there is no need to thank me. Although I saved you because I couldn't understand what the demon Taoist did to you, the most important thing is that I have myself the goal of."
Linglong was slightly startled. She didn't expect that the young man in front of her who had saved her would be so straightforward. He didn't hide anything and said straight to the point that he had a purpose. This surprised her.
She actually woke up once in a very early period of time.
At that time, she discovered that her coffin had been tampered with by evil Taoists.
She tried to break the seal of the dark talisman, but failed.
She was too seriously injured that year, and all the major forces, including hundreds of Saint Emperors who had reached the ultimate level, and hundreds of strong men who were half a step closer to the Saint Ancestor realm, pursued her.
He was already seriously injured, but he also forcibly performed a forbidden technique, causing serious damage to his origin, cracks all over the wheel of life, and almost death.
By coincidence, I entered this ancient tomb and found a place where pure Yin Qi was derived, so I chose to "bury" myself here.
Who would have thought that the demon Taoist would also come here.
She was in a deep sleep at that time and was defenseless, so the demon Taoist sealed the coffin.
When he woke up, although his injuries were much better, he still couldn't use his strength too much, so he could only continue to sleep.
Later, the injury healed, but it was discovered that although the origin was slowly restored due to being sealed in the coffin, the true energy of the undead suffered a serious loss and was far inferior to its peak state. It was difficult to break through the seal of the demon Taoist from the inside, so the only choice was Continue to sleep.
"You helped my sect out of trouble and gave me the chance to return to the human world. Otherwise, I would have been trapped in the coffin forever, so I will not treat you badly." Linglong said this with a demonic expression. A slight smile appeared on Zhimei's face, and she said: "You tell me what you need. As long as our sect can do it, we will try our best to satisfy you."
"Since Sect Master Linglong is so cheerful, I will speak out. If Sect Master Linglong really wants to thank me, how about sharing your undead skills with me?"
Linglong was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect that the young man in front of her would make such a request.
Although the Yi Dao Sect was once glorious, it has long since declined, and even the sect has been destroyed.
Come to think of it, there is no longer a successor in this world.
Not to mention the current situation, even in its heyday, people who wanted to join the heterodox sect were like crucian carp crossing the river, but those people came for the dark sect and would only choose the dark sect, not at all. Choose the Taoist Sect of the Undead.
Two different Taoist sects, their cultivation methods are very different, and so are their achievements.
Very few people can practice undead art to a profound level. Choosing this sect is equivalent to choosing to be a waste for those people.
Since the young man in front of him knows her identity, he must know the difference between dark magic and necromancy, and he actually actively wants to learn necromancy.
"Why did you choose the art of undeath instead of the art of darkness, which is faster to practice?"
"Because I don't like it, and the dark arts are far inferior to the necromancy arts. Master Linglong, you won't go back on what you said personally before, right?"
Linglong was silent for a moment, then looked at him solemnly and said: "This sect can teach you the Tao of the Undead, but we also have conditions, that is, you must become a member of my Heretic Sect. So, now you can become my disciple. This sect is my teacher."
"Become a disciple?" Jun Wuxie did not expect that she would make such a request, so she immediately shook her head and refused, "I can't be a disciple. I already have many masters."
"You're actually unwilling?" Linglong was even more surprised and said, "You know the identity of this sect, and you should know that this sect is at the half-step Saint Ancestor realm. Although we cannot tell the specific realm of your cultivation, we can It is certain that you have not entered the realm of the Great Saint. In other words, you are still in the realm of the Saint King. Are you sure you want to reject a master who is half a step into the realm of the Saint Ancestor?"
"This has nothing to do with realm."
Jun Wuxie once worshiped Master Chengyuan as his teacher. Although Master Chengyuan was not very good, he helped him secretly. During the assessment, he and the leader and leader of several lineages broke out in public because of him.
In addition, at that time, he needed to find a place to stay temporarily and steadily improve his strength, so he entered Zhenwu Peak.
Master Fu Sheng, he respected him for fighting the darkness at all costs, so he became his master when accepting his inheritance.
As for Mu Ciyin, it was mainly because she wanted to pave a smoother road for the people of Bingyun Tower.
"Why, do you think that a half-step saint like this sect is not worthy of being your master?"
Linglong looked sullen and a little unhappy.
She, the majestic sect leader, personally accepted disciples, but she was repeatedly rejected. How could this be unreasonable?
"Half-step Saint Ancestor's realm is indeed not low, but to be his master, I'm afraid it's still a little short."
The plain voice came into the coffin, causing a look of shock on the exquisite and beautiful face.
Is there anyone else nearby?
But she didn't even notice that there was anyone else nearby!
At such a close distance, it would be difficult for even a strong person in the Saint Ancestor realm to escape her spiritual perception!
After being shocked, she walked out of the coffin and immediately saw Fu Sheng, Hua Yi and Shen Lian sitting around the stone table under the ancient tree.
Seeing them, Linglong's face suddenly changed, and her eyes showed surprise.
She couldn't determine the realm of those three people. Although it was just the brand of the soul, the pressure in the dark was very terrifying.
"Linglong has met three seniors."
Linglong knew that those three people were the soul marks left by powerful men whose realm was much higher than hers. She immediately did not dare to be rude, walked out of the coffin, and bowed gracefully.
"You are very good. At that time, the Yi Dao Sect had such an amazing talent as you. The prosperous age has not yet come, and myths are hard to find. Qualifications like yours are rare in ancient times."
"Senior, you are so complimentary. Linglong's qualifications are dull."
Although Linglong said modest words, her attitude was neither humble nor arrogant. It was obvious that she was very confident in her talents.
"Well, that boy is my disciple. Do you want to accept him as your disciple because you want to be of the same generation as me?"
"How dare Linglong be of the same generation as her seniors." Linglong was shocked. That young man actually had such a master. No wonder he refused to be her disciple.
Having said this, Linglong said to Fu Sheng and the others: "Three seniors, if he wants to learn the art of necromancy, even if he does not become a disciple of the younger generation, he must at least become a member of our Yi Dao Sect, otherwise this method cannot be taught to outsiders. This is the rule left by our ancestors.”
"Rules are made by people, and they can be broken by people."
Fu Sheng said nonchalantly.
"The junior dare not go against the will of the ancestor." Linglong changed the topic, "But there is still a way to solve it. That is, as long as he is willing to become a member of the heterodox sect and recognize the junior as his senior sister, this method can be taught to him."
"This is a good idea." Fu Sheng stroked his beard and looked at Jun Wuxie: "Wuxie, what do you think?"
"I haven't decided yet whether I want to practice the art of undeath, so I still have to think about it."
Jun Wuxie's words made Linglong even more shocked. She just didn't want to recognize a senior sister?
A holy king recognizes a half-step saint ancestor as his senior sister. I don’t know how many people in this world have to laugh out of their dreams, but he still wants to consider it?
Jun Wuxie ignored it and sat down cross-legged on the spot, closing his eyes like an old monk in meditation.
"Aunt You."
His soul has entered the Temple of Eternal Life.
The noble, elegant and majestic Suzaku appeared in front of him out of thin air, looking at him with gentle eyes, and said: "Young master, are you here for the art of undeath?"
"It seems that Aunt You knows everything." Jun Wuxie frowned slightly and said, "The main thing is that I have never seen the secret method of practicing the Tao of the Undead. I don't know what kind of cultivation principles and methods it is, and whether it will be the same as what I am doing now. Will the conflict of martial arts training have any impact?"
"I heard that the Tao of the Undead requires the development of a dedicated star sea, and what I practice is the Tai Chi Star Sea, which balances yin and yang. I am thinking of finding time to refine it into the Tai Chi Bagua Star Sea to increase its power. If I cultivate a third star sea, I will not be able to go further. Transform the sea of stars into the appearance of Tai Chi and Bagua.”
After listening to Jun Wuxie's words, Suzaku smiled slightly and stared at him softly: "Why do you have to cultivate the third sea of stars?"
"This..." Jun Wuxie was startled, and then said: "I heard Master Huayi say that the Tao of the Undead requires the energy of the undead, so it requires a special Yin attribute star sea."
"That's right. The art of undead is a special summoning art. It naturally requires the cultivation of special undead energy."
Hearing what Suzaku said, Jun Wuxie looked solemn, "Well, so now I need Aunt You's advice."
"Young Master, if you want to practice the art of a different way, then go ahead and practice it. The art of a different way is not trivial. The undead art among them is a method passed down from an extremely long time ago, while the dark art was created later. , the two are not of the same origin, and they are far from the same level, which is why the art of undeath is so difficult to practice."
Just as Jun Wuxie was about to speak, Suzaku continued: "As for what you are worried about, it is completely unnecessary. The reason why you are worried is because you have not fully seen the essence of everything in the world."
Jun Wuxie was startled and said hurriedly: "Please give me some advice, Aunt You."
