"Old Thirteen, have you taken away the things I left in Huai County before?"
After everyone left the canyon, they fled all the way. When passing by a vast forest, Yang Junshan suddenly remembered something.
"Fourth brother, it has been taken away."
Yang Junhao heard this and replied: "We originally came to Huai County to pick up the things you left behind, but then Senior Sister Chuner took us to his father's collection."
Yang Junshan nodded. Those things were obtained by Yang Junshan from the overseas Taoist ancestor Lu Xuanping in the ancient dense forest. Because his storage capacity of magic weapons was limited at that time, he had no choice but to hide them in a secret place and secretly
Guard with formations.
Yang Junqi and Sang Chen'er were traveling in Sangzhou before, but Yang Junshan forgot about it. Later, Yang Junhao followed them, and Yang Junshan remembered it and gave him a warning.
At that time, all the precious items on Lu Xuanping's body had been taken away by Yang Junshan, and most of what was left were some cultivation resources that he could not use, but the quantity was quite large, and it was enough for the family to train more than a dozen martial arts monks.
After Yang Junshan and others left the canyon, they did not go directly north. Instead, they first turned northeast, entered Fengjun, and then turned north.
Feng County is the traditional sphere of influence of the Lingyi Sect. Even if Xu Tiancheng and Cheng Tianyu invited the Taoist ancestors to hunt them down, they would never have imagined that they would go the other way and break into the Lingyi Sect's power first.
within the range.
In fact, not long after Yang Junshan and the other four left the canyon relics, a space portal opened outside the mouth of the canyon, and an old man appeared here. His consciousness instantly swept across the entire canyon, and then his expression turned cold, as if
Already aware that the canyon was already empty, he immediately snorted coldly, held Yihua in front of him, and turned around to leave when another space portal opened.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the old man stepped into the space portal, a strange wave suddenly came, and the void that had just closed instantly became distorted. A cry of surprise suddenly came, and the old man fell out of the void out of thin air.
"Who dares to tease me!"
After all, he was an ancestor of the Dao Realm. Although the old man was knocked out of the space, he was in a panic, but he stabilized his body in an instant, suppressed the anger in his heart, and shouted angrily into the empty void around him.
"Haha, Uncle Luo, I haven't seen you for many years. How are you?"
A chuckle came from the void, which seemed to be very familiar to Patriarch Luo Han.
Ancestor Luohan's expression changed slightly. This voice gave him a very familiar feeling, but he couldn't remember who it was. However, there was clearly a voice coming from the other party, but Ancestor Luohan's consciousness was still unable to detect it.
Looking at the person's position, his expression became solemn, and he said in a cold voice: "I can't remember you and your Excellency. Since you are familiar with me, why should you hide your face?"
Ancestor Luo Han was secretly on guard, his consciousness shuttled in the surrounding void, but he did not dare to act rashly.
But the voice came over again: "I have already called you Uncle Master, but you still don't recognize it, but I don't even dare to show my face, for fear of scaring you!"
Ancestor Luohan looked uncertain and said doubtfully: "You are..."
A gust of breeze blew, and the outline of a human figure suddenly began to be outlined in the wind. As the outline gradually became clearer, the ancestor of Luohan, who had a solemn face, gradually opened his eyes wide. First he was confused, then shocked, and then
Then it was full of disbelief, and finally there was a hint of fear.
It only took a short moment from the beginning of the person in front of him to the final appearance of his body and appearance. However, the expression of Luohan Ancestor changed again and again, as rich as a face-changing illusion.
When he finally confirmed the identity of the person in front of him, Patriarch Luo Han didn't even realize it. His figure had unconsciously stepped back more than ten feet, and the fingers pointing at the person in front of him were trembling: "
You, you, you, this is impossible, aren’t you already dead?”
A monk who looks handsome and unrestrained, but has a free and unrestrained temperament. His face still looks like a young man, but his eyes are full of hardships. He stands dozens of feet in front of the ancestor Luo Han with a smile.
Besides, when he heard this, he said helplessly: "Look, I just said it would scare your old man!"
"Sang Wuji, you, how could you not be dead? It's impossible. I saw you break your heart that day and die!"
When the name came out of his mouth, Patriarch Luohan felt his throat was filled with dryness.
It was not that he had never thought that the person in front of him might be someone else, but the familiar expression and temperament, as well as the familiar fluctuations of true energy inherited from Tianxian Mansion, were definitely not something that others could imitate. The only difference was that Bai
More than a year has passed, and the eyes of the person in front of me have become more profound, and the aura fluctuations around him have become more and more powerful.
However, how is this possible? On that day, Sang Wuji committed suicide. Many people from the Lingyi Sect were present. He was not the only one of the Taoist ancestors. Almost everyone looked at his body. His heart was broken, his breath was cut off, and his life was completely gone.
There is no possibility of survival.
However, the living fact is right in front of us. Sang Wuji is not dead at all. Even his cultivation level has been improved to an incredible level. Sang Wuji's suicide back then was simply a scam!
But how many people knew about this scam?
Did Sang Wuji deceive everyone in Lingyi Sect alone, or did he have other accomplices within the sect?
What happened back then was that Sang Wuji was forced into a desperate situation. However, before that incident, he was the real rising star of Lingyi Sect. He had many sympathetic and supportive people, so there was no guarantee that no one would secretly help him.
After Patriarch Luo Han confirmed that the person in front of him was Sang Wuji, countless similar thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant. However, no matter what assumptions he made, there was one thing that he could not figure out.
Even though everyone present at the time sympathized with Sang Wuji's death, he himself was definitely not on his side. What's more, there was also Zhuang Peng present who wanted to eat his flesh. Who was Sang Wuji?
How did you hide it from the two of them?
"Stop guessing. I have no accomplices in Lingyi Sect. Even Brother Gensheng, I have never found him once in the past hundred years!"
Sang Wuji seemed to understand what was going through the mind of Patriarch Luo Han at this time, and said: "The person who 'died' in front of you that day was indeed myself, not some substitute, illusion or the like..."
Ancestor Luo Han just stared at Sang Wuji without saying a word, as if he didn't believe anything Sang Wuji said.
Sang Wuji didn't seem to see the expression of Luo Han Ancestor, but said to himself: "It's just that I once practiced a secret technique. This secret technique can restore the heart to its original state after it is broken...
…”
Ancestor Luohan couldn't help but interrupt: "This is impossible!"
Sang Wuji seemed to have expected that the Luo Hairpin Patriarch would deny such a denial, and asked with a smile: "Does Master Luo know the atlas of the five internal organs?"
Ancestor Luo Han opened his mouth and finally said in shock: "You, you have inherited the Illustrated Records of the Five Internal Organs?"
Sang Wuji sneered and said: "I don't know how long it has been since the Illustration of the Five Internal Organs was lost. How could Sang be so lucky? It was just a blessing from his ancestors and he was lucky enough to practice the Illustration of the Heart. And the Heart
Once the picture book is practiced, there is a benefit, that is, a heartbroken person will not die. Coupled with some secret techniques such as Turtle Breath and Rest Technique, the vitality of the whole body is reduced. Who would have thought that a person with a broken heart can still survive?
Is there any possibility of resurrection?"
Ancestor Luohan said sarcastically: "You are lucky. I just threw you into the abyss of fire instead of incinerating your body on the spot. I guess you had already woken up and escaped before falling into the abyss of fire, right?"
I'm sorry that the three Taoist ancestors of our sect were present at the time, but no one noticed that you were faking your death!"
Sang Wuji smiled and said, "So, this time I'm back!"
Ancestor Luohan's aura was already rising at this time, and he said in a deep voice: "So you came back this time with revenge in mind?"
Sang Wuji looked at Patriarch Luo Han's expression as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and gradually suppressed the smile on his face, and said sternly: "Sang showed up this time just to ask Master Luo to verify one thing...
"
Ancestor Luo Han interrupted him with a sneer on his face, and said sarcastically: "I'm afraid there's another reason why you stopped me in order to save Sangen from giving birth to a daughter, right? I once heard my disciple say that Sangen's daughter wanted to control the mulberry qin.
But he was seriously injured and really wanted to save people, so why didn’t he take action at that time?”
Sang Wuji turned a deaf ear to the ridicule of Luo Han Ancestor and said to himself: "The thing Sang asked Master Luo for confirmation this time was whether Bian Lan committed suicide or was it Zhuang Peng who did it himself? And the whole person
Before he finished speaking, Patriarch Luo Han suddenly had a wooden staff in his hand. It was a low-grade Taoist weapon called the Forest Staff. He was seen pointing towards Sang Wuji with the Taoist tool in his hand.
What happened was the collapse of the void in front of him and the condensation of boundless death energy, which was many times more powerful than Xu Tiancheng, Cheng Tianyu and others.
"Haha, Finger of Nirvana, finally someone from Lingyi Sect attacks me again with this magical power!"
Sang Wuji chuckled lightly, but he did not dodge the finger. He also extended a finger to tap it.
"Tianxianzhi!"
Ancestor Luo Han screamed strangely, but he didn't stop at all and rushed backwards. But not far behind him, he didn't know when a space portal had been opened.
"Sang Wuji, even if you don't die, you are still at fault for what happened back then. Now everyone in this sect is led by Zhuang Peng. What will you do if you come back? Can you compete with the entire sect with your own strength?"
The space portal closed, leaving only the lingering sound of ancestor Luo Han.
A sound like cracking silk came from mid-air, and the two magical powers met, shattering several cracks in the surrounding void. At the same time, the space cracks also swallowed up all the aftermath of the magical powers, and then each returned to peace.
Ancestor Luo Han used Taoist tools as a medium to use the Finger of Nirvana, but it was only as powerful as Sang Wuji's Finger of Heavenly Constitution, which he used with his bare hands.
Tian Xianzhi, ranked twelfth on the list of magical powers!
Sang Wuji looked at the direction in which Patriarch Luo Han was leaving and did not go after him. Instead, with a trace of ridicule on his lips, he murmured to himself: "To contend with the entire Lingyi Sect with one's own strength, this proposal is really good.
What do you think of Junior Brother Zhuang Peng, today’s Taoist Lan Kui?”