The three great disciples were killed, and even the Tianshu Star Lord himself was unable to do anything to the murderer. The news spread like wildfire, and in just half a day, it spread throughout the entire Ziqing Star Region.
"Failed?"
In Baishi City, Liu Fei, Shu Fan and several other Nascent Soul cultivators gathered together. After Elder Lu Tianhe disappeared, Baishi City fell into chaos, and the current situation was presided over by these Nascent Soul cultivators.
"It's being spread outside, so it must be true."
"Don't guess if there is no certainty. Trust the Sect Master!"
"I believe him, but who believes me? As soon as I go back home, a bunch of people come to my door, and the market is forced to close down."
The Nascent Soul cultivator dressed in black and gold clothing smashed the teacup on the table with one hand. His heart bled when he thought of his loss.
"With the spiritual weapon bestowed by the ancestors, he can't even deal with a casual cultivator who ascended from the lower realm! He is simply a waste."
"Be careful with your words!"
The death of Lu Tianhe has had a huge impact. Currently, all businesses in Baishi City have come to a standstill. The interests of the disciples of the Qunxing Sect have been affected, and the families that depend on them are asking questions every day.
Shu Fan's expression also looked unhappy.
The trouble started with him. It started when the Ascendant named Shan Tao entered the sect. The same was true for Liu Fei who sat not far from Shu Fan. Shu Fan was the one who discovered the Ascendant, and Liu Fei was the one who introduced him to the sect.
"What is the origin of Shan Tao? He is so troublesome."
"He must be a pawn pushed forward by another sect. This is not the first time something like this has happened in recent years. A few years ago, a madman also appeared in the Yaoguang Star Region. He looted the market in the Yaoguang Star Region and disappeared. He has not been found until now."
"What now?"
The black-clothed Yuanying asked again. His cultivation was the highest among those in the field, and he was only half a step away from the Spiritual Transformation Realm.
This man's name is Wang Chun, the biggest boss behind the Ziqingxing Market.
The Wang family behind him is very powerful and deep-rooted, and can be traced back to the Yin Yue Patriarch of the Star Gate. With such a background, he naturally would not take the Tianshu Star Lord seriously.
"wait!"
Liu Fei's eyes wavered and he uttered a word.
"He killed the Foreign Affairs Elder, slaughtered the Core True Disciple, and now even repelled the Star Lord. This is simply rubbing the face of the Star Gate on the ground. Do you think the ancestor will let this kind of person go?"
When the ancestors were mentioned, everyone present fell silent.
Dao Zong.
There is a Taoist called Fanxu.
Although this Ascendant who suddenly appeared had some means, he was only a deity after all. As long as the ancestor walked out of the Taoist Palace, this person would still be unable to escape death even if he had thousands of means and myriad magical powers.
In the realm of spiritual cultivation, every step is very different. Fanxu Daozun is the "True Immortal" who suppresses the upper realm.
A stream of light flew in from outside.
"Uncle Master."
"How is it going?"
As soon as the disciple entered the door, he was surrounded by a group of people, which scared him so much that he swallowed his saliva.
"It has been confirmed that the Star Lord has retreated. I found a piece of debris at the scene, which I think fell from the ancestor's jade ruyi."
A piece of white jade fragment shaped like a glass fragment appeared in the disciple's hand.
This piece of debris was what fell from the Jade Ruyi. The blow from the Cave Heaven Gourd caused severe damage to the Jade Ruyi. It was this blow that frightened the Jade Ruyi, and it abandoned the Star Master Tianshu and chose to escape. This is also the biggest hidden danger of borrowing other people's spiritual tools. Spiritual tools with spirituality can judge the situation of the battle. It's okay when they have an advantage, but once they encounter danger, these spiritual tools will first choose to escape and return to their masters.
"impossible!"
Wang Chun waved his hand and immediately held the fragment in his hand. His spiritual energy turned, and a burst of colorful light suddenly appeared on the fragment. Seeing this layer of light, the faces of several people present changed.
It really is a spiritual weapon fragment!
What is the origin of Shan Tao?
Chen Luo is digging a grave.
After dealing with the Lord of Tianshu Star, he hardly rested and went straight to the Yunduan Mountains.
He must take advantage of the short interval when the Lord of Tianshu Star was defeated to find a way to solve the Mark of the Stars. Otherwise, the next time someone comes, he can only escape to his brother's cemetery. This is not in line with Chen Luo's original intention. He came here this time to find the way behind the transformation of the gods and pursue immortality. If he is really blocked in the tomb, his future immortal journey will be over.
“This should be the place.”
The flower-backed tortoise walked in front, pushed aside the thorn bushes on both sides, and stomped on the mound of earth in front of it with its feet.
The fact that Ouyang Lian's tomb was found so quickly was thanks to the divination skills of the Fate Turtle Clan. With the assistance of Shan Tao and other disciples of the Changqing Sect, the Flower-backed Turtle obtained a lot of useful information and calculated the true location through this information.
"So desolate?"
Shan Tao looked around and felt that the scene was somewhat inconsistent with Ouyang Lian's reputation as a genius.
"He's been dead for too long, and he's not a divine cultivator. He has no descendants left alive, so it's good enough that he can leave a grave mound. If it weren't for the sign of the Star Gate, this grave mound might not even be left." The Flower-backed Tortoise was not surprised.
In the demon world, he had seen worse things than this.
"Go ahead and dig."
Chen Luo took out two hoes, gave one to Shan Tao and Huabeigui, put on deerskin gloves, and took out a shovel for himself. These things were all refined by him later, and they were considered third-level magic tools. The ordinary tools brought from Yue State had long been turned into waste under the erosion of time.
The moon was dark and the wind was howling.
Three figures were in the woods, swinging hoes quickly.
Bang!
With a crisp sound, sparks flew out of the hoe in Shan Tao's hand, and the flower-backed turtle on the opposite side also stopped moving. Chen Luo walked over and wiped off the dirt on it with his hands, revealing the stone inside. This was a piece of black rock with a complete structure, and complex patterns were engraved on the surface. There were also traces of sacrifice and refining on it, and the graceful lines were obviously the work of a master refiner.
"The Nine Palace Black Stone Formation keeps the corpse from rotting. This guy actually melted a small corpse-raising formation into the stone slabs." As a fourth-rank formation master, Chen Luo could see at a glance the effect that the combination of these stone slabs would bring.
He may not be as good as Ouyang Lian in terms of refining equipment, but when it comes to formations, Ouyang Lian is not even good enough to carry his shoes.
“Dig from here!”
Chen Luo knocked as he walked, and found the gap in the formation in just a moment. He pressed his index finger on the stone slab, and a stream of light flashed, and he clearly felt the ground tremble. The force that originally hindered the digging of the grave quickly dissipated after this finger.
The skillful technique made the flower-backed turtle suspicious.
"Before you entered the martial world, you were probably a professional tomb robber, right?"
Boom
After a loud bang, Chen Luo walked in first. He now had more than a hundred brains open, all of which were grave diggers. In his eyes, graves of this level were like his own vegetable garden, as if walking on flat ground, without any risk.
Turbid air leaked out of the cave.
After entering the cave, Chen Luo raised his right hand. After a green tornado, he squeezed the turbid air in the cave into a ball and threw it out through the hole. Only then did he see the scene in the tomb clearly.
The structure of the tomb of this weapon master was very simple, with two rooms inside and outside, in the shape of a "sun". The inside was the tomb, and the outside was the burial room. A large number of low-level magic weapons were leaning against the walls of the tomb, including swords, spears, halberds, sticks, and forks.
Among these disorganized magical weapons, Chen Luo discovered several small formations.
They are all third to fourth level formations.
After some effort, Chen Luo finally entered the main tomb chamber. Compared with the tomb chamber outside, the tomb chamber inside was much cleaner, with only a futon and a dried corpse.
'I have come into contact with the brain waves of a dead person. The damage is 99%. Do you want to read it?'
Chen Luo walked over and put one hand on Ouyang Lian's head. The familiar information appeared, and a smile appeared on Chen Luo's face.
It was indeed Ouyang Lian’s body.
Read!
Chen Luo didn't expect to be able to get Ouyang Lian's brain so smoothly. This was also related to the value of the corpse. Ouyang Lian was only a Yuanying cultivator when he was alive. In the upper world occupied by the Star Gate, Yuanying cultivators were not uncommon. No one would risk offending the Star Gate by digging the tomb of a Yuanying cultivator.
The risks and benefits are not proportional.
After reading Ouyang Lian’s brain, Chen Luo immediately understood the structure of the Star Gate mark.
'The method of refining the ancient soul tablet.'
The source of the mark of the Star Gate came from here. When Ouyang Lian was alive, he had studied this thing specifically. Now that Chen Luo had obtained his brain, combined with the knowledge of a number of weapon refiners that existed in the external brain, he quickly understood the cause and effect.
It's like finding the subject. The same knowledge inheritance can only be copied in the hands of mediocre weapon refiners, but in Ouyang Lian's brain, it can be used for creation and development.
"Brother?"
Huabeigui and Shan Tao walked into the tomb. As soon as they entered the main tomb, they saw Chen Luo's hand on Ouyang Lian's head. This scene made the two of them freeze in their places.
What is this doing?
Flower-backed turtle felt that his brain was not enough. He followed Chen Luo all the way here, from finding the cemetery to digging the grave, he participated in the whole process, but in the end he didn't know what Chen Luo was going to do. This weapon refiner named Ouyang Lian was just a Nascent Soul cultivator.
Is it necessary to go to so much trouble for the tomb of a Nascent Soul cultivator?
Although this person had some talent when he was alive, that was all before his death. Can a person who has been dead for hundreds of years be dug out to solve the problem? Can you help with some ideas?
It's impossible to even think about it.
So the flower-backed turtle doesn’t understand.
"Senior, I have collected all the magic weapons in the tomb in front. There are a total of 120 pieces, including a first-level magic weapon."
Shan Tao began to report the results of the grave digging.
Chen Luo ignored them. He was using Ouyang Lian's brain to think of a way to crack the mark. The materials were the same as what Brother Changqing had said before. They required Star Sand and Nine Nether Leaves. But in addition to these two things, Ouyang Lian also knew two substitutes. Although the effect of using substitutes would be a little worse, it could also solve the problem at hand.
For Chen Luo, what he wanted was this buffer time.
After deciding on the plan, Ouyang Lian's mind immediately emerged with more detailed steps, involving proportions and fire, as well as the corresponding refining techniques. These details were meaningless in the eyes of Brother Changqing, but they were just right for Chen Luo.
"Thanks to Fellow Daoist Tianshu for the sponsorship."
After searching through the storage bag, Chen Luo found a usable replacement in the storage bag left by Tianshu Star Lord. In this way, the mark problem that troubled him was completely solved.
"Let's go, there is a solution."
"ah?"
The flower-backed turtle was confused for a moment, not understanding where he had missed a step. (End of this chapter)
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