Such a level of cultivation is not much in Wanfa Sect, so how can he be a dispensable cannon fodder in Lingmo Sect.
Song Mingyun was already one of the few high-level monks.
There is a bit of a gap in terms of the real core, but not too much.
The black seal is the key to entering the ruins of the Lingmo Sect, and the original site of the Lingmo Sect was built on a powerful inheritance. Perhaps using this magic weapon can not only open the treasures at the original site, but also pry open part of the inheritance.
Otherwise, the monks from the Spirit Demon Sect would not be so obsessed with the black seal and would send monks to sneak into the small cave to search for it. They also didn’t know that there were two immortals in the small cave who used other methods to keep themselves alive. Entering the cave would be no more than flesh.
Buns beat dogs.
"Can you restore the sect by taking out the treasures of the Spirit Demon Sect?"
Mr. Tushan didn’t believe it.
No matter what kind of powerful skill inheritance or spiritual treasure it is, it takes time to accumulate. Saying this is probably to deceive the successors and prevent them from losing hope of reviving the sect.
But if the black seal is really helpful in opening up the powerful inheritance, it will be a good thing for Tu Shanjun. In this way, Master Yueyan can take advantage of the opportunity to get the inheritance he has been thinking about.
Withdraw the blue-grey palm.
The demon immediately fell to the ground. It wanted to cry out, but it couldn't make a sound at all. The pain in its soul made it can only wail silently. Fortunately, this kind of criminal law did not last long, otherwise it would change again.
Gotta be stupid.
The look he looked at Tu Shanjun was even more fearful.
Not only is this person very powerful, but his heart is made of stone and iron, and it cannot be affected by his demonic energy. It feels like he is not luring others into becoming a demon, but rather like he is moving mountains.
Tu Shanjun ignored the devil's little moves and talked about controlling emotions.
The devil's evil heretics are nothing compared to his love-bending skills. If it weren't for the usefulness of keeping the devil, he would definitely not keep this thing around him.
He kicked up the demon lying on the ground, and Tu Shanjun said coldly: "Don't continue to pretend to be dead, come with me for a walk." After saying that, he grabbed the demon without caring about his reaction, and turned it into a ball.
The breath is thrown into the sea of consciousness.
Tu Shanjun walked into another quiet room, looked at Jindan Yin Shen who was suppressed by the talisman and said: "Your junior brother told you everything, the plan of Lingmo Sect, the underground of Yangcheng..."
"impossible!"
"The restriction does not allow him to say this." The Yin Shen of the Grand Master roared and pulled the talisman and rushed in front of Tushanjun. Unfortunately, when he was only half a foot away from Tushanjun, he was suppressed to the ground and unable to move.
"He also told me the key to the ruins." Tu Shanjun took out the black seal.
At this time, the astonished Grand Master had no doubts about what Tu Shanjun said. He understood that even if his junior brother didn't say anything, the person in front of him had already broken through the restrictions and knew a lot.
The masters in the middle stage of Jindan know not much, but definitely not much.
That information is enough.
Tu Shanjun put away his black seal and turned around to leave.
He is not here to humiliate the Golden elixir master of Ling Sect, nor is he here to obtain information. He is here to confirm whether the information he knows is true or false, and whether it was forged by the devil.
The devil's memory may also lie.
It is impossible for the great master of Lingmen to know these things. Even if he was lying, he would never have imagined that Tushanjun had a demon who could swallow people's memories in captivity, so he needed to confirm his reaction.
Step out of the quiet room and use Tushanjun to activate the sound transmission.
"The inheritance of great power?"
Master Yuyan's slightly surprised tone came from the other end of the transmission talisman. He didn't know why Tushanjun brought up the old matter three years later, but Master Yueyan did not elaborate on it in the transmission talisman.
Tu Shanjun put down the jade slip on the wicker chair on the top floor of the Dan Pavilion.
He did not ask about the matter he was concerned about first, but instead asked: "Senior, do you know the person deep in the Netherworld?"
"The True Lord Nascent Soul deep in the Netherworld."
"I've heard of it, but I've never seen it."
"I won't go there either. Even Lord Nascent Soul is not easy to mess with."
"Why did you think of asking that person? Could it be that he has something to do with inheritance?" Master Yuyan's words reminded Tu Shanjun that there was still something serious to say, and the man in Netherworld was not in a hurry to deal with it.
Then he looked at Master Yueyan and said, "I just saw something about Lingmo Sect from the memory of Master Jindan of Lingmen."
Master Yuyan looked surprised. He immediately thought of the Soul Searching Technique, but the Soul Searching Technique also had considerable limitations. He had also dealt with the remnants of the Spirit Demon Sect, and it was not like those people would be so easily soul-searched.
people.
Maybe Tushanjun has some special magical power.
Master Yuyan said with a smile: "What does this have to do with the inheritance of great power? However, Tiger, you have chosen a good time. I should not be far away from getting the inheritance."
Yueyan didn't know what Tu Shanjun meant by saying this. Since Tu Shanjun was interested in the inheritance of great power again, he was willing to give it up. As long as the two of them studied the inheritance together, there was no need to fight.
In fact, Master Yueyan originally wanted Tu Shanjun to take away the inheritance. He has been here for too long and it is not like he continues to be tied to this inheritance. Instead of wasting his life in vain, it is better to wait for the elixir to be completed and then go to Yuanyang Territory to look for opportunities.
Tu Shanjun shook his head and explained clearly the Lingmo Sect's plan to revive the sect.
Master Yuyan, who had not taken it seriously at first, became more frightened the more he heard: "You mean, they want to wait for me to die, and then take advantage of the Blood Evil Sect to attack Yangcheng to invade the original underground site of Yangcheng and destroy their sect.
Take out the treasures to achieve the purpose of restoring the sect."
"That's right, I guess they didn't expect that a site that was not favored by others would be favored by fellow Taoists, and they would build a large formation to run the city. However, after testing the strength of fellow Taoists, they decided to give up the frontal attack."
"I just didn't expect that fellow Taoist lifespan would be so long." Tu Shanjun said with a smile.
People from the Lingmo Sect may have known some of Yuyan's background and had expected it, but they didn't expect the length of their lifespan. This is because the average Jindan Daoist can only live up to five or six hundred years after adding up the lifespan of Qi training and foundation building.
Master Yuyan has lived for eight hundred years and is still alive today.
Judging from the current appearance, he is still in good spirits, and it should not be a problem to live for another ten years.
This also made Tu Shanjun sigh, the advantage of supernatural bloodline is indeed great, at least most monks would not dare to use it like this.
"But, this also has something to do with..." Master Yueyan understood the whole story, but these things seemed to have nothing to do with the inheritance of great power. They were all old events and the activities of the remnants of the Spirit Demon Sect.
If Tu Shanjun wanted to take revenge, Master Yuyan would also take action. This could be considered their common opponent.
These opponents didn't dare to show their true colors at all. They had a tentative fight back then and never dared to take action again. Based on this alone, they knew they wouldn't be able to succeed.
Tu Shanjun put down the wine cup and muttered: "I have the key to the ruins of the Lingmo Sect in my hand." He turned his hand and took out the black seal from the sea of consciousness. The black seal was spinning in his hand.
The moment he saw the black seal, Master Yuyan almost overturned the corner of the table and stood up.
Pointing to the black seal, he said excitedly: "This, this...this."
"This thing is like a key."
Tu Shanjun never thought that the seal of Daheishan could make the usually calm and calm old man so excited.
"key?"
"The key to unlocking the core inheritance place!"
Master Yuyan took out a seal from the storage ring. It was different from the one in Tushanjun's hand. This seal looked like a poor imitation, or a disposable talisman made by a highly trained person.
"This is?!"
"The treasure given by the master who gave me advice is said to be able to open up the place of inheritance."
Master Yuyan brought his palm closer and compared the two seals carefully. His eyes flashed with light. The two things were indeed very similar, but there was still a small difference.
What he has in his hands is an imitation, and what Tu Shanjun has in his hands is the original.
Tu Shanjun was surprised and couldn't help laughing at the same time.
No wonder Master Yuyan spent so long here, it turned out that he already had the key to unlock the inheritance in his hand.
…
The place of inheritance is under the spiritual vein of Yangcheng.
If Master Yuyan hadn't led him the way, Lord Tushan wouldn't have been able to find this place under his spiritual veins. This place didn't seem to be truly rooted in the ground, but rather seemed to be in a crack.
If you really want to say it is similar to something, it should be Dongtian.
The first feeling when entering the heritage site is that it is foggy.
The sky is gray and the earth is slightly broken.
There are broken walls and ruins in the distance, and you can vaguely see the surviving appearance of the original palace. This area of the world is narrow, and it doesn't look like a real thing. It's like a reflected magic formation.
The magic eye of the running spirit officer broke through the illusion in front of him, and he saw a long staircase. The staircase did not appear out of thin air, but relied on the towering mountain.
The mountain reaches straight into the clouds.
The stairs are carved with pictures that look like children's graffiti.
Tu Shanjun turned his eyes to look at Master Yuyan.
The person who is most familiar with this place should be Yuenyan Zhenren. Why should he abandon the near and seek the far away and have to work hard to solve the riddles set by the owner of this place.
Perhaps seeing the doubts in Tu Shanjun's eyes, Master Yuyan explained: "The inheritance here is different from that elsewhere. Each level records the master's skills and techniques practiced at the corresponding stage, as well as his insights at that time and his subsequent achievements in practice.
Comments."
"This is a rare good thing, but it is not a good thing. Once you fall into the vicious circle of learning Taoism, you will not be able to get out of this test." Master Yuyan explained.
"How many steps are there in total?"
"One thousand and one."
"How many paths have you walked, senior?"
"Nine hundred and ninety-eight."
Tu Shanjun stepped forward and said, "Then what are you waiting for? Let's go."
Master Yuyan smiled. He deliberately did not tell Tu Shanjun how he passed the test. He just wanted to let Tu Shanjun know about the test of almighty first and not to take the inheritance of almighty in his eyes.
Unexpectedly, Tiger Tu didn't stand for long after he stepped on the stairs, and quickly walked to the second step.
"So fast? He is truly a genius!"
Soon, Master Yuyan overturned his idea, because in just a short time, Tu Shanjun was walking as fast as flying, and he had already reached the nine hundredth level.
This is his eight hundred years of accumulation.
It wasn't until Tushanjun stood on the thousand steps that he finally stopped.
Tu Shanjun sighed, shook his head and stood there for a long time as if he was appointed, looking up at the huge bronze door not far away that seemed to connect to the sky, and the groove on the door where the key should be placed.
Regardless of whether there are grooves or not, Master Yueyan stood on the 998th level, falling into deep doubt: "Is it an illusion? It must be an illusion."
"Hahaha, it's an illusion!"
Tu Shanjun sighed, not because he couldn't go up, but because he didn't experience any test at all, and he just walked up easily. He originally thought that there would be a test in the end, but in fact there was no test.
Nothing at all!
From this, he had a huge question: "Am I still a human being?"
Regardless of whether it was true or not, Tushanjun still took that step, took out the seal and placed it on the groove of the bronze door. With a roar, the huge ancient door located at the top of the mountain and connected to the sky slowly opened.