"In my daze, I seemed to have heard him mention that a great change was about to happen in the world, and that the future was destined to be a world where the gods would be revived and incense would flourish."
"And our Chen family is just a stepping stone for him!"
This Celestial Martial Emperor reminded Lin Jinglong.
He was told to be careful when dealing with that evil cultivator.
Lin Jinglong obtained a lot of information from him, and after another conversation, he finally sent this Celestial Martial Emperor on his way.
His figure rushed into the depths of the back mountain.
Inside a cave, I smelled a strong aroma of incense.
An old man was burning something.
Lin Jinglong strode over and grabbed the old man by the collar. This man was not an ancient evil cultivator.
They are more like servants of heretical cultivators.
And the books he burned.
These are the secret records left behind by heretical cultivators.
What are you burning?
Faced with Lin Jinglong's questioning.
The old man trembled with fear, but he had no intention of resisting. Instead, he gritted his teeth and said, "This is a record of the souls of various races controlled by Immortal Master Youjiu. In addition to the Chen family, he also controls many similar families. The souls of their ancestors have all been controlled."
How many are there in total?
Lin Jinglong glanced at the stove, which seemed to contain lists of dozens of families.
"Thirty-five families, most of them are in the southern border region, and some are outside the southern border region. In total, there are nearly 100,000 dead. They are all ancient families with many years of history."
"That's what the old servant said in a trembling voice."
After he finished speaking, he knelt on the ground and pleaded, "Young master, I was just someone he kidnapped to do odd jobs. I don't know much about Master Youjiu. Please let me go!"
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