The Yuling Sect monks wanted to please, and they could say that they knew everything about Xie Duanyang's problems.
Although he definitely hid a lot of things, it was enough for him to understand many secrets of the Six Demonic Sects.
For example, the "White Bone Relic" and the "Blood River Flag" are the magic weapons contained in the "Blood Spirit Dafa". After being practiced, they have infinite power.
"That demonic insect should be the legendary golden-backed demonic mantis. It's really powerful. I'm afraid even the fake alchemy monk won't be able to please him if he fights against it."
He conveyed an idea to Tu Xingsun, relaxing his suppression and letting him get up, but Xie Duanyang did not take back the bone relic, which was still hanging above his head.
I saw him laughing softly.
"Among the entire demonic world, the only one who has cultivated this monster to this extent is a certain Master Jiedan from the Yuling Sect who loves insects and is obsessed with insects?"
Knowing that his identity was exposed, the Yuling Sect monk's demeanor changed and he nodded calmly.
"It makes the young master laugh. I hid my identity before, but I did it as a last resort. I hope you can forgive me.
The young master of the sect has decided to kill or behead me, and I will definitely not resist!"
What he said was categorical and awe-inspiring, which was very different from before.
In his opinion, Xie Duanyang must have something up his sleeve because he knew his identity early on but still patiently said so many words.
No matter what, at least my life is saved now.
"Okay, I like seniors who are quick to talk."
Xie Duanyang laughed, put away the flag, and took out a black ball with his backhand.
"In that case, I would also like to ask the seniors to dedicate a small part of their souls and spiritual consciousness to this thing, so that a certain family can plant a ban."
The smile on the Yuling Sect monk's face completely froze, and he was about to spit out pills and fight Xie Duanyang for his life.
Handing your soul over to the demonic monks, especially the Ghost Spirit Sect, which is recognized as the best at exorcising ghosts and fighting monsters, is undoubtedly equivalent to having life and death in their hands.
He has practiced hard for more than a hundred years to achieve the golden elixir, not just to be a slave to a junior.
But what if you don’t obey?
The Yuling Sect monk looked at Xie Duanyang with hatred.
Not to mention the two magical artifacts, the Bone Relic and the Blood River Flag, the opponent had a bronze bell on his head, was wearing a robe, and was surrounded by a miserable blue mist outside his body. He actually released three layers of protection in a row.
The green pill was formed by condensing a small amount of spiritual energy from the golden elixir he carried before his death.
Although it has some power as a golden elixir, it is not meant for direct combat with others.
Moreover, the magic power in the body is too weak right now and cannot be used at all.
If he is an ordinary early-stage monk, he may have a plan to succeed when he is unprepared.
But now...
The Yuling Sect monk secretly shook his head.
"It seems you don't want to!"
Xie Duanyang's expression was cold, and the sound of ghost trumpets could be heard faintly inside the bone relics.
"Yes, I am willing!"
Whether to die on the spot immediately or to endure hardship and seek a better future, the Yuling Sect monks made a wise choice.
But I saw him swaying his body, and black energy flew out from between his eyebrows.
Then he bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out an arrow of blood, enveloping the black energy in it.
With the essence and blood attached, the black smoke stabilized, slowly flew forward, and finally submerged into the ball.
A human form appears on the surface, with facial features that are completely different from that of an armored corpse.
It can be seen that this task is quite a load for him at present, and he is obviously very tired after finishing it.
"Senior really trusts people.
This young sect leader is not a harsh person, this is just an insurance policy, and he will never be harsh to his seniors.
With the strong support of our Ghost Spirit Sect, not to mention restoring mana, it is not difficult to even go one step further.
I also have a few bottles of elixir here that are used by Qi-training monks, which should have some effect on seniors."
After a little bit of magic induction, Xie Duanyang's expression became much gentler, and he even took out two bottles of elixirs and threw them over.
Grabbing the jade bottle, opening the stopper and smelling the elixir fragrance, the Yuling Sect monk nodded secretly.
It's a pity that although he is an alchemy monk, he has spent all his wealth on insects and has no money left at all.
I was in such a hurry that I didn’t even bring the storage bag with me.
My current cultivation is all about absorbing spiritual energy bit by bit over the years and practicing hard.
And the environment of the devil's way of preying on the weak decided that he did not dare to go back.
With the support of the Ghost Spirit Sect, it is indeed possible to restore your original cultivation level as quickly as possible.
Regarding his own safety, he now feels relieved.
As long as the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect is not stupid, he should know how valuable a living pill-forming monk is.
After all, it seems that this business is not a loss.
After swallowing two pills in one breath, the Yuling Sect monk heard Xie Duanyang speak again.
"Although this junior is a disciple of the Ghost Spirit Sect, he is also very interested in the way of controlling beasts.
I heard that my seniors have seen a lot of people on spiritual insects, and they are unparalleled in the world.
By the way, there is also the change from foundation building to pill formation, although I have occasionally heard elders mention it.
But Wang Chan always feels confused, and I don’t know if a senior can give me some pointers..."
This is aimed at the inheritance of my Yuling Sect's method, but I just changed it to a nicer name.
Feeling the power of the medicine dissolving in his meridians, the Yuling Sect monks felt that they had figured out Xie Duanyang's thoughts.
He has even handed over his life-threatening soul, so naturally he will not search for these things.
What's more, Xie Duanyang's question scratched his itch. He raised his arm and the Yuling Sect monk talked eloquently.
"There are thousands of spiritual beasts in the world, and even though the Yuling Sect has been passed down for nearly ten thousand years, they dare not claim to know them all.
As for spiritual insects, I am qualified to say a few words..."
Naturally, his real cave was not in the cave occupied by the golden-backed monster, but in another place. The two of them had arrived there very quickly.
Xie Duanyang kept his current personality in mind, and when he saw the simple cave, he frowned at the right time.
"This kind of place is really not a place for pure cultivation. It is better to go to the nearby city."
The Yuling Sect monks don’t really want to live in such a place where birds don’t poop. In fact, the storage bags and spirit beasts are all here.
There is also a Xie Chao in Lanzhou City who holds a soul-inducing bell to restrain himself.
If he can leave here, he will naturally not refuse.
"By the way, how could the young sect leader, who has a rich body, go deep into the hinterland of the Yue Kingdom alone, and conquer the Jianghu people years in advance?
Although we have not officially started a war, it is still somewhat dangerous."
On the way back to the city, the Yuling Sect monk carefully asked questions.
The situation could not keep up with the changes, and the six invasions occurred much earlier than originally planned.
He has been living in the mountains and forests for the past few years and has never had any contact with people, so he does not know the current situation of the war.
"Although our Wang family is the only one in the Ghost Spirit Sect, it is not going to be smooth sailing for me to succeed as the sect leader. I still have to achieve a few great achievements that are irrefutable to others.
That's why I brought the Twelve Ghost Guards here to find out the details of the major cultivating families in Yue Kingdom.
After the decisive battle is won, their foundations can be easily swept away, allowing our Ghost Spirit Sect to quickly take root here and avoid unnecessary losses."
Xie Duanyang had already thought about these things clearly when he planned to impersonate Wang Chan, and he spoke without any hesitation.
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