After Lu Yu and Lu separated, Feng Beishu immediately turned back towards Wulong Peak.
"Wen Renge's aura? Why did he suddenly return to the Northern Territory? Huh? How could Banbu Le and Tiangong Xu follow him?" Feng Beishu was walking back when he suddenly noticed Wen Renge and the others.
The breath couldn't help but feel a little strange. Then he immediately became interested. He turned his flying sword under his feet and followed him in an instant, not far or near behind.
Wen Renge was like an arrow that never stopped falling, traveling quickly in the wind and lightning. Although he didn't notice anything, he knew that someone would definitely be following him. His speed did not change, as if he was unaware of it.
The sun and the moon rise and set, and the night comes and goes.
The next day, noon.
With Wenrenge's speed, he traveled day and night, and in just one day, he entered the Beitai Territory, the sphere of influence of the Wenren family.
In the air, Ban Bu Le and Feng Beishu could not help but frown. If Wen Ren Ge entered his family's territory, even with the strength of the three of them, they would not be able to spy on Wen Ren Yu Xiu's secrets. A
A large family that has been operating, arranging, and developing for thousands of years and nearly ten thousand years is absolutely unfathomable. Even if they keep all three of their lives here, it is not that difficult!
"If we didn't want to make things worse, we should have captured Wen Renge directly earlier!" Several people couldn't help but think in their hearts.
Seeing Wen Renge getting closer and closer to the vast and vast family territory of the Wenren family, Banbu Le and Tiangong Xu also felt helpless. They didn't expect that this time, they would go in vain and return without success!
But Fengbeishu lurked deeper, looking at Wen Renge's figure, but he didn't want to give up!
His right hand poked out from his sleeve, holding a golden talisman between his fingers. The runes on it were shining with a faint light. This talisman was called "Five Manifestations of Spirits". Fengbeishu made a seal with one hand and pressed the talisman with the other hand.
In the center of the eyebrows, the talisman suddenly ignited, and a golden flame the size of a knuckle beat in the center of the eyebrows, and then turned into a vertical eye.
"Show clear spiritual vision, gain unobstructed access, reflect light with consciousness, know the opportunity and see the dawn! Golden eyes that reach the sky!"
A brilliant golden light suddenly shot out from the golden vertical eyes, flashing past Wen Renge.
Wen Renge felt a chill all over his body, as if everything in his body and even in his heart had been exposed. There was no secret at all! He turned around to look, but found nothing. He understood that the person who was peeping was definitely far more powerful.
higher than him.
Wen Renge didn't dare to think too much, for fear that something would go wrong. The aura surged around him, and his speed became even faster, even flying towards the home of Wen Ren's family in a somewhat crazy manner.
Banbu Le and Tiangong Xu looked at Wen Renge's quick departure with some confusion, and even his somewhat embarrassed back, feeling a little baffled.
Suddenly, a colorful light lit up between Ban Bu Le's eyebrows, and the Niwan Palace emerged from the void, looming, as if it did not exist in this world. Three souls stood in it like gods. The invisible and colorless soul power surged and spread like sea water.
To the ten directions of heaven and earth.
"No one?" Banbu Le frowned, not noticing anything unusual. But he understood that there must be someone nearby, otherwise Wen Renge wouldn't be like this. He couldn't find it, which can only show the strength of that person.
You must be higher than him, at least better than him in hiding.
The Fengbei Tree sat cross-legged in the void, with the flying sword suspended vertically behind its back. A transparent bead floated above its head, releasing circles of ripples that enveloped it. The aura throughout its body was low, and its complexion showed a bit of distraction.
Tired and exhausted.
"What is that kind of fluctuation?" Feng Beishu frowned and thought hard, ignoring Tiangong Xu and the other two. "I remember feeling it somewhere, it's a bit familiar?"
"Soul-nurturing niche!" Feng Beishu seemed to have remembered something, suddenly slapped his thigh and shouted loudly.
"How come there are fluctuations in the soul-nurturing niche in his body?" After Feng Beishu was overjoyed, his face turned sad again, puzzled in his heart.
'Soul-nurturing niche' is a special magical weapon, also known as 'soul weapon'. It is carved from a special stone called 'soul-nurturing stone'. 'Soul-nurturing stone' exists in
The land of ghost land, the underworld, is where the legendary "Ghost Cultivator" resides. The magical thing about the "Soul-nurturing Stone" is that it is obviously a stone, but it can blend with the Niwan Palace and exist between reality and nothingness.
between.
The 'Soul-nurturing Stone Niche' has the magical function of nourishing, storing, and protecting the soul. It can allow a person's soul to exist for infinite years without being destroyed. As far as he knows, there were souls more than two million years ago.
, stored in the soul-nurturing stone niche, has always survived, and even now, it has not disappeared.
"Could it be that the soul of that junior from the Wenren family has been injured? No!" Feng Beishu shook his head, "How can he, a junior who is only in the Taiyi Realm, be worthy of using such a divine item?"
"Or is there some important figure from ancient times whose soul has never died and is hidden in his Niwan Palace? Or..." Feng Beishu tapped his fingers and thought secretly, "Or maybe it is the ancestor of the Wenren family.
A super person has been resurrected through his own body?"
…
A well-known family.
"Come here, take a box of 'Sun and Moon Danhua' and send Wenren Yuxiu to the 'Dragon Fetal Liquan' in the Houshan Clan Temple. Carefully guard it and don't allow any mistakes!"
"Wen Renge, go to Xingtang to receive your punishment now! If something happens to our ancestor, even if we kill everyone in your lineage, we still won't be able to wash away your sins!" A furious voice echoed in the Wenren family hall.
.
…
Seeing that there was nothing they could do, Banbu Le and Tiangong Xu did not stay any longer and returned to the Wulong Mountains. Feng Beishu, on the other hand, left alone and went to the Helian Family. After a short stay, he took Helian Chang Xi back.
Arriving at Taixuandu...
On the edge of the Wulong Mountains, there is a green and vibrant mountain. On the top of the mountain, an old man with gray hair and a childlike face stood quietly in front of a large stone.
"Elder brother!" Tiangong Xuluo got down, walked up to the old man in Taoist robes, raised his hand and saluted.
The old man in civilian clothes raised his hand and waved at him casually, looking toward the southeast and remaining silent.
This old man in Taoist robes is the great disciple who lives in seclusion in the mountains and is a calligrapher.
"Elder brother, was it Master who did it?" Tiangong Xu asked in a low voice, as if he was afraid that his Master would hear him.
"I don't know, maybe there is someone else. How can I see through people like Master and others..." Shukongjiang shook his head and pointed at it.
"Senior Brother, why did Master change the fate of that little guy against heaven? Is it worth it, just because he is Senior Sister's child?" Tiangong Xu didn't ask who it was, but couldn't help but ask.
"Master, of course, has his own reasons." Shukongjiang said calmly without explanation.
Tiangong Xu followed Shukongjiang's gaze and looked into the distance: "Senior sister is still sleeping?"
"The time has not come yet, but it is coming soon."
"The Seven Turns and Seven Transformations of the Divine Land are indeed magical, but even so, they are still forced to sleep. Sure enough, God's will cannot be violated..." Shukongjiang whispered in his heart.
…
It only took five days, and Lu Yu worked hard day and night, and finally returned to the village.
The village was as peaceful as before. When he returned to the village chief's house, Lu Yu had no time to get excited or rest, so he told the village chief's grandfather everything that happened in the Wulong Mountains. The most important thing was, of course, that Wenren Yuxiu died of him
and the little Taoist priest; secondly, the birth of Black Dragon Son.
The village chief, Lu Wangzhi, fell silent after listening to Lu Yu's story.
"Don't worry about this matter, I will find a way to deal with it. If you want to find out the cause of your father's death and protect the village, then you must put all your thoughts into practice!" The village chief suddenly said.
What surprised Lu Yu was that the village chief grandfather was much calmer than he expected.
Lu Yu looked at the village chief strangely, but seeing that the village chief had no intention of explaining, he didn't speak.
"You should practice some practice, I'll go out for a while!" The village chief stood up and walked outside the house.
Lu Yu stood in the house, watching the village chief's leaving figure, and an inexplicable feeling arose in his heart. During this time, the village chief seemed to have changed.
However, since the village chief said so, he naturally has his reasons and plans. Lu Yu's originally a little uneasy heart finally calmed down a lot. Just like the village chief said, his current strength is still too low, no matter how much trouble he takes
, and can't do much. The only thing he can do now is to improve his strength as soon as possible.
While thinking about it, Lu Yu took out a thin gold book and a palm-sized white jade stone tablet from his arms. It was the "Ten Mysterious Methods of Taiyi" that the little Taoist got from the "White Deer Temple" on the top of Difei Mountain some time ago.
Pattern record' and the mysterious jade tablet.
Lu Yu gently placed the golden book "Ten Patterns of Taiyi Xuanfa" on the table, then took the white jade stone tablet and left the village chief's grandfather's house and went straight to the ancestral temple in the center of the village.
A mysterious and mysterious idea came to his mind. This white jade stone tablet might be able to solve this problem.
After the village chief left home, he walked around the village as he had done some time ago. Looking at the ancient and mysterious stone pillars, the village chief spoke in a low voice.
"The senior said that the key to solving the problem lies in these stone pillars. Although I can vaguely see that this is a peerless formation. If it can be activated, it will not be a problem to protect the entire village. But the problem is, my formation
My attainments in Dharma are really too poor, and what I have learned is too crude and rudimentary. I can’t see the path to this formation at all. I don’t know what to do!” The village chief gave a wry smile and shook his head helplessly.
Within half a quarter of an hour, Lu Yu arrived at the location of the ancestral temple.
Looking up at the ancestral temple, the carved beams and painted pillars, cornices and arches give a sense of vicissitudes of life; the gray tiles and white walls are dyed with a layer of green, giving it an antique look. There are pines and cypresses on both sides of the ancestral temple, and there are green tiles on the platform.
Ancient bronze tripod and other utensils.
In the main hall, there are pieces of ancestral tablets and 10 shrines. On the dragon wall of the hall, there are stickers such as "Northern Xuanwu Great God Guards House", "Western White Tiger Great God Guards House", "Eastern Qinglong Great God Guards House", "Southern Suzaku"
Zhuan characters such as "The Great God Guards the House" and other house-keeping talismans.
The ancient stone tablet recording the 'Nine Cauldrons of Divine Refining Technique' is enshrined here.
Lu Yu came to the stone monument and sat down, looking at the huge stone monument in front of him.
The stone stele is one foot high, with two Kui dragons entwining on both sides, and the stele's surface is mottled. On the front of the stele is a large tripod. The big tripod is a square tripod without any patterns, extremely simple, with three legs and two ears.
Nothing more.
But when I looked at it, I had a strange feeling, as if the cauldron was not formed by carvings, but a real cauldron embedded in the stone tablet.