After being slapped by Chu Liang, Ghostface suddenly became very submissive and followed him.
Monk Pushan looked at this scene and muttered in a low voice: "Doesn't he have any special hobby?"
Luo Yao gave him a roll of eyes.
This seemed to be some kind of magical power that confuses the soul, but she also found it strange that Chu Liang had not shown such a similar method before. Moreover, this kind of magical power often requires advanced cultivation. With the strength of Grimace's sixth realm demon cultivator, Chu Liang is definitely not something that Chu Liang can easily confuse.
How is this going?
When "Chu Liang" came to them, they also noticed a slight difference, which seemed to be a difference in temperament.
This Chu Liang was naturally transformed into a whale-riding immortal.
He did not hide his identity to Luo Yao and Monk Pushan, but said directly: "I am from Shushan. Chu Liang has already told me about your affairs. Come with me."
This Chu Liang is indeed not himself!
The two hurriedly sent letters back to their respective sects to ask Shushan for confirmation of the matter. The answer they got was indeed the correct answer, and this person could believe it. As for the specific identity, Shushan did not disclose it.
Luo Yao and Monk Pushan obediently followed the Whale Riding Immortal and watched him strolling on Fengya Mountain, not knowing where he wanted to go.
On the way, some disciples from other temples came to stop them from advancing as they pleased, but with just one look from the Whale Riding Immortal, those disciples with low strength would dim their eyes and turn around to go elsewhere. When the light in their eyes returned again, they had forgotten what happened just now.
This technique was so miraculous that it opened the eyes of the two little ones. Monk Pushan was a little confused: "This is very similar to the technique in our temple, but it shouldn't be so powerful..."
This magical power that confuses people is usually an illusion, that is, creating a false scene to make people perform certain behaviors. But this is obviously not a cover-up, but a real way to control the soul.
This kind of great supernatural power is rarely spread in the world of immortality. The most famous one is naturally the Immortal Method Sanskrit Prajna of Yunque Temple.
However, not many people have even practiced this immortal technique in Yunque Temple, let alone cast it with ease. Pushan felt that no one could do it except the legendary sweeping monk in the back mountain.
That's right, in Yunque Temple, if a young monk practices well, he can be selected as a deacon. After the deacon, he will be promoted to the supervisor. After the supervisor, he will be the hall master. After the hall master, he will be the first. The first of all the houses can be promoted to the abbot... and then... If you go up, you can hope to get the qualification to sweep the floor in the back mountain.
The sweeping monk has always been the highest point of legend in Yunque Temple.
"Yes, it's the Sanskrit Prajna." The Immortal Riding the Whale suddenly smiled and said, "But I didn't learn it secretly. It was passed down to me by the orthodox Buddhist Master Wan Dharma."
"Ah..." Pushan suddenly realized.
If there is anywhere else in the world besides Yunque Temple where one can learn Sanskrit Prajna, it must be the Holy Mountain in the North Territory. The existence of the Venerable Wanfa is respected by countless Buddhist disciples.
Because in the age of sacredness, many people regarded the Venerable Wanfa as the most powerful person in the world. And this strongest man comes from Buddhism, which naturally gives encouragement to Buddhism, which has always been weak in the land of Kyushu.
"Senior, you actually know the Venerable Wanfa. I have admired him for a long time. Are you his disciple? Is that man also a member of my Buddhist sect? You are also a bald person in real life, right? As the saying goes, encounters in a foreign land So I know that we are encountering a fellow disciple in a dangerous situation, you..."
After closing the distance, Monk Pushan opened his mouth and released a burst of output.
The Whale Riding Immortal's pupils shrank and he looked at him for a long time before replying: "Pretend I didn't say anything."
…
With such a smooth journey, the whale-riding fairy led them to a rather smooth mountain wall. The black mountain wall here was as smooth as a mirror.
Just when he stretched out his hand and pressed it on the mountain wall, as if he wanted to make some move, the wind howled in the distance, and a black wind suddenly descended.
boom--
It made an explosive sound when it landed on the ground.
When the black wind dissipated, two figures were revealed.
One of them is full of arrogance. He wears a high crown, has a tall and straight figure, wears a dark armor, has bronze-colored skin, and is domineering in his movements.
"I wanted to wait and see in secret and wait for Granny Meng to show up before taking action. But I didn't expect that you actually injured my subordinates, the Fourth Nether Palace..." The tall-crowned man laughed loudly: "I, the Purple Gold Marquis, am back! Hahahaha—— "
As he laughed, the surrounding air waves stirred and spread like ripples.
Suddenly the mountains and fields shook.
Luo Yao and Monk Pushan looked back at this scene, and suddenly showed some confusion. Is this the Marquis they have never met?
Do you need to step forward and acknowledge each other at this time?
Next to Zijin Hou was an old man in black robe with half of his face sunken. He looked dying, as if he had just been beaten half to death.
But after arriving, he still dedicatedly shouted: "The Marquis' subordinates no longer need to hide, those who hold the soul arresting order will come to worship!"
As the refiner of the soul-binding order, Zijinhou was able to sense the existence of the soul-binding order at such a close distance. Therefore, he chose to come to Fengya Mountain here because he sensed that Luo Yao and Pu Shan were his subordinates.
The first step in coming is to gather the old ones.
But no one moved.
The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.
The Whale Riding Immortal didn't move, Luo Yao and Pu Shan didn't know if they could move, and Grimace himself couldn't move at all.
So no one moved.
Donglu Jieyin frowned half of his eyebrows, took a step forward and said: "The undercover mission you have been waiting for is over. The Marquis is here to take you back to the top! No need to pretend!"
Following his shout, Luo Yao and Pu Shan still did not move, but the whale-riding immortal who had been groping towards the mountain wall turned around.
"Huh?" When Donglu Jieyin saw this figure, he jumped back again in shock. He looked around and found that the little girl was not there. Then he said with relief: "Master Hou! It was this boy who injured me just now. He has cultivated so much." Although he is ordinary, he followed a weird little girl earlier, and that person was very powerful."
"Oh?" Zijin Hou stared at the Whale Riding Immortal with a gloomy gaze, "You dare to hurt me? Then I will use you to establish my authority in the first battle after I come out of seclusion..."
boom--
There was a sudden roar halfway up the mountain.
A violent golden light suddenly appeared and exploded. Half of Zijinhou's figure was instantly destroyed, and the remaining body was blasted high into the sky and turned into star points.
The east road connection was directly blown apart, and immediately there were no bones left and turned into ashes everywhere.
The whale-riding immortal retracted his finger and said softly: "Noisy."
Monk Pushan and Luo Yao looked at each other, and both saw the surprise in each other's eyes. It seemed that this "Chu Liang" was a little stronger than they thought.
The two of them could clearly see that the explosion that was enough to kill the Seventh Realm just now was just a snap of his fingers!
It seems that there is really no need to pretend in the future.
Immediately afterwards, the whale-riding immortal turned around and pressed his palm to a certain position on the mountain wall, suddenly glowing.
call out--
White light began to shine through the black mountain wall, and the smooth mirror-like sides suddenly opened, revealing a dark mountain pass. In the cave of the mountain pass was an open space.
There was nothing else in the cave, only an ancient copper sword stuck in the crack of the stone.
The figure of the Immortal Riding the Whale flashed and he appeared in front of the bronze sword. The action just now must have alarmed the Pluto Sect Master, so he must hurry up now.
laugh--
He pulled out the bronze sword from the crack in the stone!
…
In the vast white snow on Fengya Mountain, there is a two-story pavilion that is incompatible with the surroundings. It is full of warmth and fragrance, with carved beams and painted beams and colorful lights. It stands out from the top of this mountain.
In the pavilion, two people were sitting comfortably opposite each other.
"You must be able to enjoy yourself. You are always comfortable when you go out." The man on the left is wearing a large robe, his eyes are hanging, and his face is cold and shiny, as if he is wearing a mask. He looks a bit scary.
"Just do it casually." The man on the right is dressed in green clothes, smiling, and his voice is quite soft.
If Chu Liang had seen the person on the left, he would definitely look familiar. This person is Chen Mingcang, the master of Beiming Hall.
During the last battle in Shushan, he was responsible for sniping and killing Shushan's talented disciples at Jianxia Peak, and almost succeeded. Later, when the master of Beiming Hall was fighting with the elder of Chuanjian, the emperor's daughter Feng came to support, and a fire almost destroyed his century-old cultivation.
Chen Mingcang risked his life to escape.
It was only after I got back that I learned the news that the men of my palace, who were not protected by the palace master, were crushed to pieces by Master Wen Yuan on the way to escape from Shushan.
Since then, all his subordinates have been wiped out, and he has become a lonely man.
Among the four Nether Palaces, his Beiming Palace personnel training is the most diligent. It's not like the Bone Palace that recruits people when they can, and it's not like the Red Clothes Palace that doesn't recruit anyone.
His team has been carefully cultivated by him for decades. In the future, it is very likely that several seventh-level powerful demon sect elites will emerge. He was buried in Shushan like this, and since then he has been quite depressed.
Although I dare not say it with my mouth, if it were not for the decision of the Pluto Sect Master, it would never be like this, and it is inevitable that I still feel a little bit resentful in my heart.
Like what happened to Granny Meng this time, he didn't work hard and just stayed with his friend, Master Danqing Hall.
"The sect master has been searching in Fengya Mountain for a day and a night, but he still can't find where the bones of Granny Meng's son are. Could this be false news?" Chen Mingcang said suspiciously.
"When Grandma Meng mentioned this matter, she couldn't possibly have the intention of betraying the clan. There may be some tricks to hide it, but it is definitely true." The master of Danqing Palace replied, paused, and then said: "Anyway, wait. You’ll know when she comes.”
The two were chatting when they suddenly heard a whistling sound outside, followed by Zijin Hou's laughter.
"Is Marquis Zijin here?" Chen Mingcang frowned and said, "No one told him what happened this time. It seems that he must have spies in the Four Palaces."
"That's normal, but what I brought this time are all painted skins, and there is no way he can be there." The master of the Painting Hall said.
"I don't have anyone under me, let alone impossible." Chen Mingcang said: "There are only a few magic girls in the Red Palace, and it seems that they are the idiot White Bone Mountain Old Man."
Speaking of this, he gritted his teeth and said: "He always likes to have such a big show, and he is the one who gets into trouble every time. I guess he had a spy under him last time in Shushan, otherwise how could the plan fail so completely?"
Mentioning that failure, Chen Mingcang felt indignant.
"But he has the most people under his command, and he can't do big things without him." Master Danqing Hall said, "After Zijin Hou was seriously injured by Jiuyi Immortal, he just came out of seclusion for a long time. It seems that he has been holding back a lot of resentment and wants to do something. It’s a big deal.”
"Haha, I want to see what big moves he can make."
Chen Mingcang also felt the aura of Zijin Hou. Before he could spread his spiritual consciousness, he was surprised to find that the aura of Zijin Hou that had just arrived left quickly in the blink of an eye...
"Eh?" Master Danqing Palace looked puzzled: "Zi Jinhou left again?"
When I woke up, I suddenly saw another piece of silver. It was Mr. Cai again. Thank you.
(End of chapter)
