Chapter 444: The Phantom Spirit Searches for Traces, the Death of the Nascent Soul
Just when he was shocked and could not find a way out, there was a sudden movement in the spiritual beast ring.
It turned out to be a sapling of ancient saplings.
As soon as he arrived here, it became very excited because this was its home, and it was also kidnapped by Linshan and the Black Skull Demon Lord in this Yinfeng Miasma Belt.
Lin Shan released the saplings. Now there is a spiritual beast contract. Later, he added a summoning contract. He was not afraid that it would be lost. He could recall it at any time.
As soon as the saplings came out, they jumped excitedly, and dozens of tree roots ran wildly, walking towards the depths of the starry sky with unrecognizable relatives.
Lin Shan hurriedly followed, maybe this local snake was really capable and could take him out of this vast mirage.
But after an hour, he found himself innocent.
The saplings felt like they were walking around all the time, twisting like headless flies, and had no destination.
Lin Shan finally couldn't bear it anymore and held it down.
"Where are you going?"
“…”
The saplings swayed the newly grown tender branches. Because the time was too short, they showed sharp corners. They could only feel wriggling. They couldn't speak anything and kicked their legs randomly.
After Lin Shan asked again and again, all his legs pointed to a certain place, which was also the dark void.
"So where do you want to go..."
Lin Shan had no choice but to let the virtual star plate be interfered with magnetic poles in the mirage, and the north and south were also unable to find the north and south, so he had to let it go.
The saplings ran away happily again.
I originally thought it was running around, but after careful observation, it seemed to have some rules. It looked like it was unorganized, but in fact it was retreating and advancing, and it was indeed moving unswervingly in a certain direction.
Lin Shan then felt relieved and followed it all the way.
Finally, at some point.
A black hole emitting blue light spots appeared in a corner of the starry sky, with ripples scattered in circles, and an inexplicable mysterious aura was revealed.
The little seedling was overjoyed. The face on the tree took a deep breath intoxicatedly, and without any hesitation, he rushed forward!
“bu~~~~”
With a slight sound of piercing through silk, the saplings entered the black hole and disappeared!
Lin Shan was stunned. He just saw this black hole, and subconsciously stopped and thought about whether it was safe with some means. But the sapling went in directly and stayed outside by himself...
Before he could think about it, a strange voice suddenly appeared on the other end of the black hole and it reached here.
"Huh? Ancient Phantom Tree!"
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Song Dynasty, Qinling Mountains.
Zixiao Sect, Shenxiao Hall.
The head of the sect was sitting upright on the platform, and the two rows below were filled with people, with a serious and deep face, and they were all wearing purple thunder pattern clothing, solemn and dignified.
The bell rang three times in the square outside the hall.
It means noon has arrived.
"This year's sect summit meetings have officially begun!"
"Give me a gift, incense."
"Worship to the ancestor!"
As the head of the sect finished speaking, the boys below entered one by one, carrying incense to the seats on each peak.
The plate is simple, with an oil lamp on the left and a bundle of sandalwood on the right.
The masters of each peak stood up, picked up the incense solemnly on his face, removed the sealing paper, placed the incense head on the lamp flame and roasted for three breaths, and then left only three pieces, and the remaining ones were passed to the disciples behind him.
All of these people are real people of real power or elites from each peak.
The leaders are all the masters of the seventy-two meridian peaks. Everyone who walks outside is enough to shock all forces of all sizes. No one dares not give face.
Among them, there are more than one hand in the powerful Taoist Jindan Zhenren, and more than ten true disciples.
No matter how poor the Taoist meridian is, there are Jindan-stage monks in charge, but they are a little shabby behind them.
After all, true disciples represent real inheritance and teachings, which are completely different from disciples entering the house!
Each Jindan real person has only two true disciples in the sect, so no matter how many, it will not work. The resource supply must be concentrated on a small number of people, and they will do their best to build elites worthy of cultivation.
Although such restrictions on quotas may cause some unconventional jade to be buried, evenly spreading is not conducive to the rapid growth of individual geniuses.
Cultivating a Jindan real person is far better than dozens of foundation-building cultivators. This account will always be calculated in the sect family.
Now the conditions have been relaxed. It is said that in ancient times, there was no concept of true disciples. At that time, each real person only accepted one closed disciple.
It means that after you accept you, the master will close the door and teach. It is impossible to attend the second person, which represents the only successor who inherits his legacy.
After the Zixiao Sect experienced the Demon Tribulation, although the entire peak suffered heavy losses and its spiritual veins were destroyed by eight or nine out of ten, the backbone was still there, the strength was still strong, and the inheritance continued. Maybe it could still be revived after hundreds of years.
After visiting and burning incense at each peak, they returned to their original seats and sat down. The hall was already filled with clouds and mist and smoke. The face of the head of the sect on the platform was also a little hazy, and some disciples with low cultivation could not see it very clearly.
"Okay, the next regular meeting begins."
"I haven't sat together with all my junior brothers and sisters for a long time to discuss major events inside and outside the sect. This time I will talk about outside the door first, and then inside the door."
"Junior Brother Qu, first tell everyone about the major events that have happened in the past year."
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Next to His Highness's left hand, a middle-aged man with a high crown and beard stood up, bowed to the hall meticulously, and then bowed to the surroundings, and then slowly began to think about the information.
"The cultivation world of Yan State has started its battle again, heading south in the northwest and northeast directions, taking over by Qianyun Pavilion in the northwest, and guarding the northeast by our sect's elder Honglei."
"The Nanhai Dasai Linyuzhai reached an agreement with the Yan Kingdom's Demonic Dao to take action to restrain the inland again, and the Southern Beast Valley is confronting him."
"The Buddha Sect of Ximo once again wants to enter our Song Dynasty to preach. They have submitted the decree to the three major sects for three years, with the condition that they can help us resist the Great Yan."
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"Yin Wuming, the remnant of the Blood River Palace in Beiyuan, did not know what method to use to deceive the thirteen tribes into rebelling and break away from the Song Dynasty to establish the Jin Horde Khanate."
"The remnants of the Black Lotus Sect in southern Xinjiang are becoming increasingly rampant. It is said that black-faced Buddha statues have been circulating in some Miao villages, and their missionary intentions are not dead."
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"The East China Sea Nascent Soul Cultivator Jinglian has been missing for more than 30 years, and no news has been heard so far. No one has been found on Kuxu Island, where he originally lived, but there is an unknown talisman array, which is suspected to be a large long-distance teleportation array."
"In the East China Sea, eight small and medium-sized sects joined forces to go deep into the sea to fight against the defeat of the Mermaids. The ancestor of the Zhang family, a cultivation family, died after returning and is requesting support."
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There were more than a hundred messages, big or small, scattered in total.
When middle-aged people with high crown and beard, they will first list the previous major events, while those with smaller ones will be simple and roughly passed.
After hearing this, the real people from each peak whispered and started talking openly in the hall. The real people in the head of the sect did not stop them, but just watched them discussing below quietly.
However, after a while, the peak owner exchanged opinions, he made suggestions one after another.
They have the right to make a promise and the head of the sect has the right to make a decision. If they do not accept the two opinions at that time, they should also mention them when they should express their opinions. Whether they use them or not is the head of the sect.
"The Great Yan Kingdom is pressing forward step by step. Last time, the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun were lost. We are in civil strife. Although we have initially maintained stability, there are still undercurrents and dirty things, especially Ganyun Pavilion!"
"Ganyun Pavilion relied on war money to resell arms to earn a large amount of spiritual stone resources. It also monitors us in many directions on weekdays. I think they are very ambitious."
"They have long wanted to replace our leader in the Song Dynasty, but I, Zixiao Sect, were not scared. If they really dared to start a civil strife again, we must be tough to the end!"
"It was a headache to resist Da Yan, and his allies kept making trouble. What should I do?"
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Ganyun Pavilion has always coveted the position of the first place in the Zixiao Sect's righteous path, and has long been planning to compete for hegemony. Unfortunately, the bulk attack of Yan State has caused them to be unable to continue to expand their plans.
This has enabled Zixiao Sect to recover quickly over the years and gained a chance to breathe.
The Nascent Soul Elder in the sect deliberately pieced together the spiritual veins, and returned small spiritual veins from the dangerous place to pile them together, barely recovering some spiritual concentration, but it was still not as good as before.
Because there are too many middle and lower-level disciples, there are some dilemmas of being unable to meet the situation, which takes a long time to slowly fill in.
But Yan's main attack direction ran at both ends, asking them to head to the northeast front line and defended strictly in the plain behind the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun, but it was not a solution to defend for a long time.
At present, only a large number of disciples and even elders can be sent to the town in person.
Ganyun Pavilion and Zixiao Sect, one on the left and one on the right, the third beast valley of the three major sects, was confined to the south at critical moments. Linyuzhai, the only cultivation sect in the South China Sea, always makes trouble at critical moments, and it is not worry-free every time.
The situation is like this. The Ximo Buddhist Sect found an opportunity, so he took the opportunity to come and blackmail it.
Every time they were asked to preach, they would put their disciples out of the world and spread the profoundness of Buddhism and the vastness of the world.
The existing Buddhist temples in the Song Dynasty are basically products left over from every missionary period, and it is difficult to ban or destroy.
After all, it is a place to offer the Buddha's incense, and they don't have the courage to remove it, so they can only strictly control it.
"I first communicate with the other two companies. I think they will most likely not agree to continue preaching. After all, this method of poisoning is too deep and will seriously pollute the minds of the mortals in the Song Dynasty."
"That's when the Buddha Sect is rejected."
The Buddhist missionary is far more terrifying than the Black Lotus Sect. Their brainwashing is quite mature and cannot be underestimated at all.
The Great Yan Kingdom gritted its teeth and could withstand it. There was no need to hire any foreign aid. If you hired it too many times, you would be unable to escape.
After talking about the international situation, the matter of Yin Wuming in the Blood River Palace was discussed again.
The three demonic sects evacuated the Song Dynasty, and not only were the remnants of the Black Lotus Sect stayed, but the other two blood river halls also had Hundred Ghost Sects, but they did not preach, so the threat was not great.
But Yin Wuming is not an ordinary person, but a leading figure in the younger generation of Xuehe Palace. He finally accumulated enough a few days ago. He took a risky move and actually successfully broke through the Nascent Soul Stage!
Immediately afterwards, the Thirteen Sects of Beiyuan became independent. These people left the Song Dynasty, established their own country and established their own territory and bound for territories. Who could bear this?
The head of the sect signaled that an elder had already come out of seclusion and went to look for this ignorant boy who had just broken through the Nascent Soul Stage and had just played around like this for a few days.
"It's a pity that my sect's true thief Lei Yinzi is no longer there. If he doesn't die, he must have been in the Nascent Soul stage at this time."
The head of the sect sighed regretfully that Lei Yinzi is the only two Nascent Soul seeds in the sect. He condenses the top-grade golden elixir and is a future star. Unfortunately, he was taken over by the Dharma King of the Later Nascent Soul of the Black Lotus Sect and died.
Another Nascent Soul Seed Thunder Rainzi has a special spiritual body, but it is far from reaching the perfect state of the golden elixir, so it is definitely impossible to compare with Yin Wuming.
So I can only send the Nascent Soul Elder to save the scene.
As for the Black Lotus Sect, because everyone is easy to understand and hides their heads and tails, it is really difficult to search and encircle, but it cannot be ignored.
If they are allowed to poison the world, it is no different from the Buddhist Tantra. The difference is that one has a big background and the other has no background.
"Immediately start sending people to southern Xinjiang to investigate the situation."
"Get orders!"
The remnants of the Black Lotus Sect cannot be blown away, and the spring breeze blows again, which is really hard to serve.
The key is that they have to choose the Miao village in the deep mountains and forests, which makes people helpless. There is not enough manpower and they have to send some disciples to fill the holes.
Finally they talked about the East China Sea.
Mr. Jinglian, I have been there for many years.
These people dared to touch the treasure land of Mr. Jinglian. After searching for a while, they couldn't find what they wanted, they flew away again. They were too brave.
But they didn't know at all that they were the reincarnation of the Immortal Envoy. If you really move every grass and tree on the island, when someone comes back, there will definitely be no good results.
Zixiao Sect is used to being overbearing, so naturally he doesn't have to worry about these things. Instead, he orders the servants to continue to explore and explore the two ultra-long-distance teleportation arrays. What exactly are they doing?
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While they were discussing in the main hall, a sound suddenly came from a distance from outside.
"Report! No, the Northeast front is defeated, and the Nascent Soul Elder Hong Lei Zhenjun was killed in battle. He was attacked by the demonic Yuanying and the Fire Fox King of Yanyun Mountain Range. At present, Daming Mansion has been lost and the enemy is still advancing!"
An intelligence monk came to the main hall and found that the masters of each family were present. He was discussing a meeting and quickly reported loudly, attracting all the attention.
"What?"
"Is this true?"
"Has Ancestor Hong Lei died?"
Ancestor Hong Lei is one of the Nascent Soul Elders of Zixiao Sect. He is generous in character, simple in mind, and likes to make friends with young rookies. It is rare.
But now he is in charge of the north, but he is suddenly ambushed by a monk in the Nascent Soul stage of the Demonic Dao, together with the demon king of the Yanyun Mountains, and falls in a foreign land.
You know, during the Demonic Tribulation, the Zixiao Sect never fell into a Nascent Soul cultivator, but now he was caught off guard and died. He was unpredictable and was shocked by everyone.
The demon king of Yanyun Mountains actually joined the war, and the matter is going on!
Some people ordered them to go down to check the authenticity of the soul lamp, and it turned out that this was true.
His Highness was talking, and there were many sad voices, and mourning rose.
However, the head of the sect still takes the overall situation into consideration, and it is not the time to be pessimistic.
Chapter completed!