Time passes day by day, and the impact left over from the Jin Yaofeng War has not completely faded.
The dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed.
Straight rays of golden light cast down, bringing a long-lost warmth to the earth.
The disciples on the mountain and down the mountain raised their heads, their faces filled with the joy of seeing the light again.
The leader is finally coming out of seclusion!
The storm tornado on the top of the mountain has gradually shrunk, the wind is no longer so strong, and the visibility to the naked eye has become higher.
The various five elements energy around them gradually flowed back, and it was no longer a single wind spirit. Between filling the vacuum and blending with each other, floating and flowing ribbons were formed, covering the entire Jinyao Peak!
This natural phenomenon of heaven and earth is rare to see in a century. It is colorful and beautiful. Being in it attracts everyone to watch.
In the formation.
The oil lamps around the altar were extinguished, and the sparks flew away into the distance with the wind.
The portals leading to the Nine Netherlands were also closed one by one, and the ghosts inside roared and wailed reluctantly.
The disciples and deacons of the Kun Sect around him had dark eyes and a dull look in their eyes. Being on tenterhooks and scared for so many days in a row was simply a double torture.
Fortunately, it's over. If it doesn't end, they all suspect that they are going crazy!
On the altar.
Lin Shan closed his eyes and sat quietly in the middle, his face filled with a green aura, and his whole body naturally exuded a charm.
Ethereal and lively, natural and fresh.
As soon as you get close to him, you will feel that the wind spirit is extremely joyful, and countless breezes are blowing gently, making people feel like a spring breeze.
In the body, every muscle and vein turns into a transparent light cyan color, and the blood flows through it, and the cyan light spots inside flicker, making it look quite mysterious.
Every inch of flesh and blood on the body has a strange tree-shaped symbol imprint, which seems to represent the unique identity of the wind spirit body.
Whenever you meditate and adjust your breath, or fight with magical powers, these symbols and marks will shine slightly to help you communicate with the heaven and earth.
The blessing provided by one mark is limited, but when all the marks are blessed together, the increase is extremely terrifying!
The throughput is as deep as a prison, like a human-shaped black hole.
This is the spirit body!
In the field that he is good at, whether it is cultivation or fighting, he can be faster than ordinary people, and the most important thing is to be in harmony with the world.
In Linshan, I feel like I am the darling of the wind, or it is almost like being called the son of the wind.
The feeling of being able to ride on the wind anytime, anywhere and do whatever you want is simply not an ordinary feeling of comfort!
"Is this the wind spirit body~"
He couldn't help but daydream, if the acquired spiritual body is like this, how powerful is the innate spiritual body?
There is no doubt that the innate spirit body must be more powerful, and even when the cultivation level is high, it may even awaken the bloodline magical power!
After the spiritual opening ceremony, he did not awaken any magical powers.
But this is not important.
He took out a spell scroll from his pocket, which Lin Fan had brought to him from the Zixiao Sect.
"Wind Escape Technique"!
Opening the scroll, he took a rough look and found that it was not that easy to practice. It was obvious that he would not be able to practice it for a while.
Thinking about it this way, if one could easily master the Wind Escape Technique, then it would be called a ghost.
After putting away the scroll, he stretched his body casually and looked around.
I found that the deacon disciples below all had big dark circles under their eyes, their lips were purple, and their faces were pale. They were just looking at him with dull eyes, like a bunch of walking zombies.
"..."
Lin Shan was stunned for a moment, then he remembered, and hurriedly went down to check their bodies, and quickly ordered someone to come over.
"They have been invaded by Jiuyou Qi, and their flesh and blood have been transformed to varying degrees. Take them down for treatment quickly!"
Groups of disciples poured in outside, stepping forward to carry these people down. As for the treatment, there would naturally be someone responsible for it, so there was no need to bother him, the leader.
Wait until everyone has left.
Lin Shan stood there and thought about it, but decided to dismantle the formation of the spiritual opening ceremony and destroy the altar.
This thing is so outrageous that once discovered by outsiders, it is likely to cause catastrophic disaster!
But this time, he opened the spirit in a closed manner throughout the process, so no one knew what he was doing, and there was no risk of exposure.
But we can't leave any hidden dangers in the future. After all, this is the legacy of Jiuyoumen, so we are afraid of any trouble.
After taking care of it, he came out to the Blood Pool Hall and found that everyone was already looking forward to it.
"Leader!"
"Leader!"
"Leader!"
"Well, let's go in."
...
After everyone took their seats inside.
Lin Shan first had a good chat with Lin Fan. After all, the two brothers hadn't seen each other for so many years, but Lin Fan still came all the way to find him.
Speaking of the experiences along the way, it was really thrilling and thrilling, and the level of legend in it was not inferior to that of Lin Shan!
Passing by the ruins of the Jin Jue Dynasty, I was transported to the ancient times, with millions of Immortal Dynasty armies under my command, sweeping through thousands of sects in the rivers, lakes and seas, and the city was covered with golden armor...
Who was trapped in the ancient Hongdong Road in the underground world, and formed a life-and-death relationship with the Yuanying-stage elder of the monitor lizard tribe? They drank and chatted until they were drunk, and the other party even said goodbye with an ancient treasure when he left...
By chance, he passed by the entrance of the ancient well of the underworld and met Master Rong, the chief magistrate. He took him to the palace of the underworld. He was also included in the underworld yamen staff and was given a series of official items such as swords and official uniforms...
...
Lin Shan was stunned when he heard this!
This guy...why does it feel...as if he's living a more dreamy life than me?
It can't be helped, the life of a child of luck is not something ordinary people can imagine.
It’s okay to be carefree in the earthly world during your lifetime, but you’ve even found the establishment unit underground in the underworld after your death! I’m just asking you, are you afraid?
Lin Fan was so proud that he took out his official uniform and put it on, walked around in front of everyone, and asked with a smile:
"I wear this official uniform, do I look domineering or not?"
Everyone: "..."
Brother Chicken is still relatively innocent. He tilts his head and looks at the chicken again and again, and expresses his opinions honestly.
"Why do I feel like a government servant?"
"Be bold!"
Lin Fan broke through the defense on the spot!
Blushing and thick-necked, he stepped forward and grabbed the beard on Brother Chicken's neck, and asked him again viciously:
"Watch your corns for me, and I'll give you another chance to organize your words!"
Brother Chicken's eyes widened, he looked left and right, and still said the same thing.
"Isn't this just the Yamen boy? It's not like I've never been in the mortal world before. What are you pretending to be?"
Because the two had different opinions, they actually started to fight with each other!
"You're talking nonsense. Master Rong, you clearly told me that I am a serious official in the underworld. There are registration records in the yamen, and even my name must be reported to the judge!"
"What is the specific position? Can you tell me?"
"Hmph! Just say it and listen to me!"
Everyone raised their ears and listened carefully.
"I, Lin Fan, am currently writing and preparing documents at the side of Mr. Rong, the chief registrar under the command of the fifth palace, King of Yama, Yinlu Division Judge, Luofushan, the ghost emperor in the south of the underworld..."
"Do you understand?"
Brother Ji couldn't turn his head around for a while, so he turned around and asked the attendant next to him to translate for him.
After translating, I rolled my eyes.
"Isn't he still a yamen boy?"
"I'm sorry..."
"Oh oh oh, why can't you play anymore?"
Lin Fan walked forward and started fighting with Brother Ji. The two became more and more violent and even got really angry.
For a time, chicken feathers flew everywhere in the Blood Pool Hall, creating a smoky atmosphere.
Seeing that something was not going well, everyone hurried forward to break up the fight, and finally separated them.
The two were panting and their eyes were red, as if they were mortal enemies.
"Okay, okay, there's nothing to be upset about. It's such a big deal."
Lin Shan has a big head. These two living treasures are really not easy to worry about, because they can quarrel over the smallest things. What should he do if he is gone?
"By the way, Lin Fan, I've talked about your experiences along the way, but I haven't asked you how it was over there in the Song Dynasty."
He remembered that before he left, the front line of the Song Dynasty seemed to have been losing ground and was in the midst of internal and external troubles.
Now that Lin Fan is able to get out and look for him, he must have solved the problem.
"The situation in the Song Dynasty is basically clear now. When I left, Yan State had stopped invading southward."
Lin Fan broke away from the people who were holding him back, loosened his collar, and told Lin Shan about the situation in his hometown.
"Oh, it's really internal and external troubles! You don't know that after you left, the Song Dynasty kept ceding territory to pay compensation, and Yin Wuming's Golden Horde broke away on its own, jumping out of the territory of the Song Dynasty. The country shrank in an instant Three out of ten!"
"Every time we fight in a war, we always cede territory and pay compensation, and we have to compromise. When will we be able to be tough?"
"It's not unreasonable for the Song Dynasty to be weak. If this continues, resources will become less and less, internal fighting will become more intense, and it will definitely become weaker and weaker. This is an endless cycle!"
"The only good news is that Lin Yuzhai, the South China Sea sect that has been hostile for thousands of years, finally returned to the embrace of the mainland, recognized itself as the fourth largest sect in the Song Dynasty, and joined forces to fight against the threat from the north."
Lin Yuzhai realized that he had been lagging behind and that the three major sects of the Song Dynasty would be eaten by the Yan State sooner or later, so he took the initiative to join the ranks of the Song Dynasty.
"only..."
Lin Fan suddenly remembered something and looked at Lin Shan strangely.
"My junior brother Lei Fengzi was hunted down by Qianyunge for five years before he managed to escape from the Southern Barbarians back to Qinling Zixiao Sect. Do you think you did this..."
Lei Fengzi has been in bad luck since Lin Shan left!
He was surrounded and suppressed by many peak master disciples of Qianyun Pavilion. They vowed to avenge Qingyang Peak. Countless people rushed to the southwest to pursue and block him. They even spread wanted orders in the cultivation world and assigned tasks to local snakes from sects and families in various places. It can be described as a dragnet!
According to common sense, this level of siege is even greater than the general level of war and the mobilization of troops and crowds!
It happened to be at the juncture when the Yan Kingdom in the north was moving southward.
Qianyun Pavilion's operation was naturally strongly condemned by Zixiao Sect and Yushou Valley. The front line was retreating steadily. You struck hard at the rear. Where did you leave your allies?
But they just didn't care, insisting on avenging Qingyang Peak, and vowed to capture "Emissary of the Demon Cult Lin Shan" and kill him with a thousand swords to comfort the soul of Qingyang Peak's hero in heaven.
This would be a hardship for Lei Fengzi, who was pretending to be Lin Shan in southern Xinjiang.
He didn't know who he was pretending to be, but he decided to impersonate Lin Shan, the emissary of the Demon Cult. As a result, Qianyun Pavilion noticed him, and he could only grit his teeth and pinch his nose to take the blame.
He even dared not reveal his identity as a direct disciple of the Zixiao Sect for fear of causing misunderstanding between the two major sects of the Song Dynasty.
He just hid all the way, but fortunately the Zixiao Sect spared no effort to secretly support him, so he returned to the sect with difficulty.
Only he himself knows the bitterness and suffering involved.
After I came back, the more I thought about it, the angrier I became, and the more I thought about it, the angrier I became!
Finally, I couldn't help but find Lin Fan, and told him how miserable his cousin Lin Shan had tricked him. He was gnashing his teeth, and it was as if they were sworn in!
Lin Fan brought the news this time to give Lin Shan a warning.
"It's best not to go back to the Song Dynasty. Both Qianyun Pavilion and Zixiao Sect hate you to the core. There are countless overt and covert missions to arrest you. Going back will cause endless trouble!"
Lin Shan nodded awkwardly, expressing sympathy for Lei Fengzi's tragic experience, but he didn't express anything substantive.
Who told this kid to pretend to be him?
Those who are idle deserve it. The old man hangs himself because he thinks he has a long life. It is none of his business!
"This time I traveled, I originally planned to go to the Xungu Sect in Lu State to find you, but I heard from people over there that you had arrived in Chu State, so I followed you all the way and found the Kun Sect."
After finally traveling far away, Lin Fan was ambitious and excited.
"Both of us brothers have a hobby of archeology and treasure hunting, and I happen to have a little bit of luck in this area. Brother Dao Kejizi also has profound knowledge in the study of archeology. If we go out and travel together, we will definitely gain a lot!
"
"I'm just asking you if you want to do it?"
"If you do, leave tomorrow!"
"Anyway, you've finished all the rituals."
Lin Shan looked troubled. Although the spiritual opening ceremony was a complete success, he still had a lot of things to solve, and he couldn't go hunting for treasures as carefree as Lin Fan.
This chapter is not over yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading! After thinking about it, I told him that it was not urgent. The Kun Sect has not settled down yet. It is not too late to consider other things after everything has been completely sorted out here.
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"It just so happens that the Kun Sect is currently extremely short of manpower and needs your help to expand its territory. There is no need to hide and tuck in in the world of demonic cultivation, just let it go and do what you want!"
"Also, can you tell me what the situation is like around here now?"
Although he was holding the ceremony in the formation, he was not completely unaware of the outside world. He was also aware of the defeat of the Wild Bear Gang, and he was very happy about it.
This shows that the Kun sect has truly grown through blood and fire, enough for surrounding forces to really take it seriously. This also represents the reputation of the cultivation world, making it easier to recruit talents to become bigger and stronger in the future!
Luan Chun stood up at this time and reported in detail all the processes and subsequent arrangements.
Lin Shan nodded repeatedly after hearing this. Luan Chun's work was indeed reassuring. Like Lu Xiuming, he was a rare internal affairs talent.
"If you have time, say hello to Protector Yan for me and thank her for coming to help me this time."
If he hadn't been short of time, he should at least pay a visit to this elder, but with so many things going on right now, he really had no time to care.
Next, he directly issued orders to the left and right.
"Bring the leader of the Wild Bear Gang and the people from Xiong Mountain up, I will interrogate him personally!"
After hearing the order, Deacon Kun immediately went down to pick up the person.
Not long after, Mr. Xiong Shan walked into the main hall cautiously. He saw Lin Shan, who was wearing a black robe at the head of the chair, and knelt down respectfully.
"The criminal Xiong Shan has met the leader. Congratulations to the leader for his great achievements and his successful release from seclusion!"
"Forgive me, I'm asking you."
Lin Shan even leaned forward slightly, eyes narrowed, staring at his face.
Chapter completed!