Chang'an Wind stirs the Quartet Chapter 40 Resurrection of the Dead

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Ghost Doctor Valley.

Shiyin clasped her hands behind her back and frowned slightly, "You all took the trouble to wait here, but why?"

After the six people communicated with each other with their eyes, an old man with snow-white hair and beard who seemed to be the oldest took two steps forward and said, "Elder Shiyin, I think you should already know about the Ghost Doctor Valley." Everything that happened. The Fengdu Ghost Sect has been revealed to the light today. This is a great opportunity to enter it and explore it. Why not enter together with us?"

The old man had kind eyes and looked at Shiyin with a smile.

Shiyin gave him a cold look and said in a bad tone, "You want to trick me?"

The old man said quickly, "Elder Shiyin, if you are talking about this, how can we trap you?"

Seeing Shiyin's narrow eyes staring closely at him, the old man couldn't help feeling a little panicked.

He wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead and said slowly, "Since the human race started martial arts and dominated the Nine Provinces Continent, the human race's footprints have spread to almost every corner of the Nine Provinces Continent. Whether it is the deep mountains and forests of the Changbai Mountains or the deep seabed of the South China Sea. . But the human race has been searching for so many years and still can’t find the path beyond the ninth level.”

"I remember that Jiang Huang and Ku Hai traveled to Kyushu and stayed behind when they came back. They said that all ninth-grade people will die and there are no immortals in the world. Why don't you give up?" Shiyin pulled the hair around her ears. , said, "Even the road to the ninth level is blocked, what else is there to find in this immortal way?"

"Does Elder Shiyin really believe what they say?" the old man said with a smile on his face.

"I heard that some strange people in Kyushu have calculated that the immortal path in Kyushu has long been cut off in the battle between Emperor Meng and the Demon Emperor. Therefore, there is no longer an immortal path in the world." Shiyin had a look of reminiscence on her face.

"Oh, really? Then have they figured out what the Immortal Way is?" the old man asked.

Shiyin looked at the old man with slight surprise. Neither of them lowered their voices, nor did they pay attention to Li Luo who was listening attentively and the group of ghostly figures behind him.

The old man smiled and stroked his beard and said, "I can guarantee that no one in Kyushu has really seen or knows what the Immortal Way is."

Shiyin was startled, with a look of thought in her eyes. The old man said nothing and just looked at her quietly.

After a long time, Shiyin said, "What is the purpose of saying these words to me?"

"I just want to remind Elder Shiyin that the most likely place to hide the immortal way in Kyushu is right in front of you. Don't you want to go in and have a look?" the old man said with a hint of temptation in his words.

Shiyin looked at the huge hole next to her feet solemnly and said slowly, "Many people died in this hole before..."

"There are many theories about this cave. The most original theory is that it is called Tongming Cave. It is said that a wealthy businessman in the past, because his beloved wife died of illness, invited strange people from all over Kyushu to try to find the cave. No matter how unrealistic the idea was to resurrect his wife, he finally found a way."

The old man's eyes wandered to the mountains of Ghost Doctor Valley. Shiyin stared at his face and asked, "What method?"

"Someone told him that if he digs a hundred thousand miles underground, he will dig through the underworld, and then sacrifice ninety-nine babies in the cave, and he will be able to summon the Fengdu Ghost Gate. With the help of this gate, the living can enter the underworld. Searching for the ghosts of the dead, but no one knows what dangers the living will face entering the underworld.

When the ghost of the deceased is found, it must be brought to the Fengdu Ghost Gate. At this time, you have to rely on the golden elixir that was stuffed into the corpse of the deceased in advance. Only by relying on this golden elixir to connect the corpse with the ghost, can you protect the ghost who was exposed to thunder when leaving the ghost gate of Fengdu. "

The old man's eyes showed an intriguing light, and he continued, "The sky thunder faced by the ghost who escaped from Fengdu Ghost Gate is enough to turn it over and over and destroy it several times, and in front of the sky thunder, this ghost is very fragile. Even the slightest touch will make this ghost extremely painful. Therefore, if you want to completely protect this ghost from being harmed by the thunder, you can't get an ordinary seventh-grade or eighth-grade golden elixir, so you can only take a ninth-grade golden elixir."

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"I've never heard of your story." Shiyin said with a smile, stroking her palms.

"Haha, I was also amazed by this story when I first heard it." The old man laughed loudly, "I was thinking at that time, would someone really do it according to the method described in this story? If we really do it, will it be successful?"

"So it seems that all your doubts will be answered today."

"So, Elder Shiyin, are you interested in going down there with us?" The old man invited enthusiastically, "Go and see what's behind the Fengdu Ghost Gate?"

Shiyin shook her head and said, "Although I really want to know if there is any immortal way down here, curiosity will always kill the cat. I will support you from here."

The old man's face darkened and he said, "Although the Fengdu Ghost Sect has appeared today, it does not mean that it will appear again next time. Elder Shiyin, you have to think deeply."

"If you say you won't go, you won't go. You can do whatever you want."

Shiyin frowned, turned around and drifted towards the mountains of Ghost Doctor Valley, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

The remaining five figures saw this and surrounded the old man. The group of people kept communicating with each other and looked at Li Luo in the distance from time to time.

"Right now, should we continue to wait here for the Zhuoyue Bamboo to come out, or should we go in directly?"

"Shiyin doesn't want to enter with us. I'm afraid it would be a bit risky for just the six of us to enter."

"Why don't we bring that boy Li Luo with us? Li Hao values ​​this illegitimate son so much, so he must have put a lot of life-saving means on him. If we bring him with us, he will definitely come in handy at critical moments."

"But he is the young master of the Luo Shen Sect after all. If we bring him in, you won't be afraid that Li Hao will turn against him and deny him."

A group of people discussed it for a long time, but they couldn't come up with anything.

Li Luo held his chin in the distance and stared at the sky in a daze.

Twenty miles away from Ghost Doctor Valley, there is a small town.

Li San and Zhang San were walking side by side on the street at this time.

There are not many pedestrians on the street, most of them are farmers from several small villages around.

"Brother Li, do you think the Great Elder will investigate the truth of the matter? When we find out that we lied to her, we will be finished. And will we be punished if we go back? After all, we did not drag the five major sects to her Come……"

Zhang San looked melancholy. They bumped into Shiyin as soon as they arrived in this town last night.

Shiyin asked them to tell what happened in detail, and this was what Li San expected. So Zhang San recited everything Li San had told him in advance, word for word, without changing the main things. He just concealed Li San's amazing performance and molded them into two guys who were greedy for life and afraid of death. Outside the Ghost Doctor Valley.

After listening to Shiyin, he left a gloomy sentence and quickly returned to the sect to wait for processing. Then he left in a hurry.

"What is there to be afraid of? All the people from the five major sects are dead. Where can she go to investigate? Besides, this matter is far beyond our control. It may even be difficult for Tianxian Pavilion to handle it. ..." Li San crossed his arms and said calmly.

"Ah? Is it so serious?" Zhang San opened his mouth and said in surprise.

"That's not true. It's not easy to know that hole... Never mind, even if I tell you, you don't understand. Just wait and see. This time the whole martial arts world will be unsettled. Who knows, this is the only one left. A huge mountain will be dug up..."

Li San looked back at the remaining mountains in the Ghost Doctor Valley. The lonely mountains looked extremely small from a distance. They seemed to be less than the size of a palm, as if they could be knocked down with a wave of his hand.

Tianzi Mountain.

Jiang Ruoting and his party were walking slowly halfway up the mountain, surrounded by a vast sea of ​​clouds. They seemed to be in a fairyland.

"This Tianzi Mountain is really beautiful."

Jiang Ruoting stopped and looked at the endless clouds around him.

The sun shines through the flawless white clouds, giving it a golden glow.

"The sea of ​​clouds is eighty thousand miles away, blowing across the Tianzi Mountain." An official stood on the edge of the stone path and stared at the sea of ​​clouds and said loudly.

After a long time, Jiang Ruoting nodded slightly. All the officials applauded sparsely.

The official's face turned red and he quickly entered the crowd.

Chen Dong in the crowd rolled his eyes at this moment. The new emperor Jiang Ruoting was about to be enthroned. He was in a good mood. If he showed himself in front of him at this time, he might be promoted to the next level.

Thinking of this, he rubbed his head and pondered over the poem.

While everyone was whispering and discussing the poems, Jiang Ruoting stood with his hands behind his hands, wondering what he was thinking about. A slightly urgent voice came from the crowd.

"The long wind drives away the pines and cypresses, and the sound blows through all the valleys."

Chen Dong raised his right hand high, as if he was afraid that Jiang Ruoting would not see him. There was a trace of pride on his face, the corners of his mouth were raised high, and his joy was beyond words.

The officials around him looked at him with disdain.

Chen Dong glanced at the large tracts of pines and cypresses on both sides of the stone path. A strong wind blew by. The pines and cypresses were still straight, but the rustling sounds spread in all directions.

Jiang Ruoting's eyes showed a hint of surprise, and he was obviously surprised by Chen Dong's words and deeds.

"The clock of good fortune is beautiful, and the yin and yang cut off the dusk."

A minister of etiquette behind him stroked his gray beard, shook his head and said.

"Haha, well said, well said." Jiang Ruoting clapped his hands and nodded, "Tianzi Mountain is so beautiful that Jiuzhou is so beautiful, it is the place of luck for the human race."

All the officials echoed in applause.

Chen Dong stood in the crowd, hesitantly lowering his right hand, and clapped his palm twice with a depressed look on his face.

The Minister of Etiquette stood in the crowd with a smile on his face, smiling almost from ear to ear.

As soon as this poem came out, no one had the courage to read out the poem they had originally thought of for the next half day. They were all thinking hard, hoping to come up with a poem that could surpass this sentence.

Jiang Ruoting stood in front of everyone with a faint smile on his face.

"If you have any more poems, why not wait until we get to the holy temple on the top of the mountain and say them all together."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

"You will be at the top of the mountain, and you will have a panoramic view of all the small mountains."

A sonorous, powerful and majestic voice came from behind the crowd.

Everyone turned around.