Three days later.
when! when! when……
The sect's golden bell rang nine times in a row, waking up all the disciples.
Regardless of whether they were practicing martial arts or refining elixirs and weapons, they all left the seclusion and flew to the main hall of the Earth Fire Palace.
The disciples in the Qi refining stage looked solemn. Master Zhuji escaped into the hall and saw Elder Tang sitting at the head.
"Meet Elder Tang!"
Zhou Yi waved his hand, glanced at the eight foundation builders in the hall, and said slowly: "Not long ago, Senior Brother Feng passed away."
Upon hearing this, all the real people stood up suddenly, with nervous and dignified expressions, and bowed in the direction of Xuanhuo Palace.
"Congratulations to Elder Feng!"
"Senior Brother Feng has cultivated his mind and nature in recent years and has never resorted to fighting. His lifespan should be thirty or forty years."
Zhou Yi didn't try to figure out what they were thinking. He just suspected that Feng Yang died silently, and it was most likely that someone he trusted took action. He simply said: "Let's check the cause of death together. If there are any differences, we must avenge our senior brother!"
The group used Escape Light and came to the retreat room of Xuanhuo Palace.
Feng Yang had gray hair and slightly closed eyes, sitting quietly on the futon. If it weren't for the death aura, he would be no different from a living person.
Jindan Zhenjun has been practicing for hundreds of years. Even if he does not practice body training, his physical body has become as strong as fine gold under the nourishment of magic power and will not decay for a hundred years after being buried in the tomb.
The leader, Yuan Qi, was kneeling aside. When he heard the footsteps, he raised his head and looked at the person coming: "Meet Elder Tang."
"Condolences."
Zhou Yi's spiritual consciousness scanned the confinement room and found no traces of violent destruction. He also carefully inspected Feng Yang's body and found that it was completely a normal end-of-life Taoist disappearance.
"The biggest problem is that there is no problem! If Senior Brother Feng died normally, he would have summoned Pindao and everyone before his death to explain the family's funeral affairs, instead of passing away quietly!"
"Elder Tang is right."
When several Foundation Establishment Masters heard this, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief and each cast their spells to investigate.
As a result, there were no clues. Comparing the records in the sect's ancient books, Feng Yang died in the same manner as the elders of the previous generation.
Zhou Yi asked: "Has the leader noticed anything strange in recent days?"
Yuan Qi recalled carefully: "Reporting to the elder, Pindao greeted his master yesterday and his hair seems to have turned a lot grayer."
Zhou Yi had a vague guess in his mind. There were so many heresies in the world of immortality, and it was not surprising that there were several spells that could destroy longevity.
"Senior Brother Feng must be under the influence of evil forces. However, this matter should be investigated privately and must not be made public, so as not to cause chaos in the sect and be taken advantage of by monsters!"
"I will obey His Majesty's decree!"
There is only one supreme elder left in the Earth Fire Palace. Since he has set the tone for this matter, all the immortals will follow suit.
Then the news of Yuan Qi's death was announced to the public, and all the disciples in the sect were sad. They had been blessed by Feng Yang since they were born, and they were able to practice steadily until now. When they heard the bad news, they felt like heaven was falling.
At a time when the East China Sea was in turmoil, all funeral arrangements were kept simple and only a few close friends were invited.
…
Fire bamboo forest.
The ghostly mist is billowing and the sinister wind is blowing.
The Blood Moon Demon continued to take elixirs and refine them to alleviate the backlash of the spell as much as possible.
Huo Yan looked inexplicably excited. He was already thinking about how to cultivate internally and externally after taking control of the sect. He was already thinking about how to cultivate and develop the sect internally and externally, and whether he should change the name to unify the East China Sea in the future. He always felt that the name of the Earth Fire Palace was a bit petty.
"If I remember correctly, Feng Yang is your master."
The Blood Moon Demon Lord slowly finished his power and said quietly: "Back then, Feng Yang prepared the elixir-forming spiritual object for you, but it fell into the formation and lost dozens of lives. Now, he died indirectly at your hands. Do you really have no idea?"
Huo Yan felt a chill go down his spine when he heard this. Demonic monks are always lenient towards themselves but strict towards others. He rolled his eyes and said sadly.
"This junior is naturally devastated, but my master's great ambition during his lifetime was for the Earth Fire Palace to be prosperous and powerful. Now with the support of the Ghost King Sect, I can unify the East China Sea before my eyes, and my master will definitely be able to smile!"
"Are you ready for the thing that contains Tang Xuan's aura?"
Murderous intent flashed in the Blood Moon Demon Lord's eyes. After Huo Yan became the head of the Earth Fire Palace, he turned him into a puppet so that he would not have to smile in the future.
Huo Yan took out a futon from his storage bag and said, "This is the futon from the Lecture Hall. After Tang Xuan finished his lecture, the younger generation sent someone to steal it."
"good."
The Blood Moon Demon Lord took the futon, placed it in the altar, and cast a black witch spell.
The ghosts and gods absorbed the futon and accepted the Shouyuan sacrifice. The strange spell followed the breath and flew to the Spiritual Fire Hall.
…
Spirit Fire Hall.
Practice room.
Strange fluctuations passed through the formation restrictions and tried to get into Zhou Yi's body. The Xuanwu Divine Armor suddenly flew out from the dantian and turned into a turtle shell to protect the whole body.
"Huh? Someone is trying to harm me!"
Zhou Yi immediately stopped practicing the Pure Yang Sutra, pinched the magic formula with his hands to activate the layers of formations, and his Taoist robe shone with dozens or hundreds of talismans.
After repeatedly confirming that there was no danger, he finally suppressed his intention to transform into a escaping light. His spiritual consciousness swept through and he noticed a trace of undetectable black energy floating outside the divine armor.
"A spell, or some kind of magic power? Someone is casting a spell to harm poor people!"
Zhou Yi waved his hand and scattered a few thunder spells, easily annihilating 90% of the black energy, leaving only a few wisps left.
The purple thunder was wrapped in the palm of his hand, trying to catch the remaining black energy, but it dissipated as soon as he touched it.
"Hmm! Life span is short...about ten years?"
The moment the black energy dissipated, Zhou Yi noticed that the longevity fruit was trembling slightly. Due to the high number of consumption and recovery times in daily life, he was particularly sensitive to the increase and decrease in longevity.
"This spell is quite weird. It can actually penetrate the formation's restrictions and cut off longevity, but the power... is too bad."
Having said that, Zhou Yi used the Jade Dew Technique and spent 500 life yuan to irrigate the building.
…
Fire bamboo forest.
The ghost statue showed a ferocious smile, its eight eyes glowed with magic light, and its arms were waving as if to celebrate devouring longevity.
"It's done!"
Seeing this scene, the Blood Moon Demon Lord sneered: "This guy is bragging about the true teachings of the righteous way. He must be a low-ranking disciple in the sect, otherwise he would not be easily cursed."
Huo Yan looked happy, he was one step closer to mastering the Earth Fire Palace.
"Senior, since the Ghost King Sect has this wonderful method, why don't you cast a spell to kill the Righteous Path Golden Pill? Then you hide in the East China Sea and wait for all the Nascent Souls to disappear. Not only can the Ghost King Sect return to Jiuzhou, but they can also drive out all the Righteous Path monks!"
"This spell has a long history and is a legendary ancient witchcraft."
Blood Moon Demon Lord said: "When it first appeared in the world, it had been prosperous for a long time. The ghost cultivators of our sect took advantage of the situation and scared the righteous Lord so much that he did not dare to go out. However, there is no spell that cannot be broken in the world, and now there are too many countermeasures. , it can only be used to bully the inexperienced Donghai monks."
Huo Yan suddenly said: "No wonder the senior only consumes a small amount of lifespan every time he casts a spell."
The Blood Moon Demon Lord nodded and said: "Once encountering the backlash of the spell, the ghosts and gods will extract an equal amount of vitality and longevity from the body of the person who cast the spell. Be careful and test it!"
Huo Yan said: "Now that the spell has been successfully cast, Tang Xuan is unable to counteract the spell. Should he be cursed to death quickly?"
"My ability to form elixirs in the Demon Sect depends on being cautious and careful. Don't rush for quick success!"
The Blood Moon Demon Lord looked up towards the Earth Fire Palace and said coldly.
"What if Tang Xuan deliberately fell into the trap, but in fact he had prepared a countermeasure and was waiting for me to take the bait? Or maybe Tang Xuan's lifespan is short, and if I consume a hundred years in one go, wouldn't it be wasted?"
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