Elder Gao Feng frowned slightly and said, "How could there be burial objects?"
The deacons beside the sarcophagus seemed to be thinking about something.
"It's definitely not right," Guan Ya put down the double dragon jade pendant in her hand, "This is the place where the Chunyang Sect seals away demons. The person in the coffin is a demon with extremely heinous crimes, so why would there be burial objects?"
The taciturn deacon was virtuous and said thoughtfully:
"Since this is the Pure Yang Sect's Demon Sealing Ground, the burial objects were naturally placed there by them."
Xia Shuzhilian asked back:
"Why would the Pure Yang Cult prepare burial objects for a demon?"
Everyone frowned and thought for a long time but couldn't figure out the reason. At this time, Zhang Yuanqing found that Jiang Jingwei suddenly stopped waving the flag and stood there motionless.
He frowned and was about to ask when he heard Jiang Jingwei sigh and say:
"Because they are a group of unfilial and evil people!"
The girl's voice is clear, but her tone is old-fashioned and full of vicissitudes of life.
Everyone looked at Jiang Jingwei.
Unfilial and evil disciple? This... Zhang Yuanqing was shocked, his face changed slightly, and he asked tentatively: "Who are you?"
A horrifying guess flashed through his mind, but he felt it was too bizarre to be believed.
Guan Ya and the others each took a defensive posture, with extremely strange expressions on their faces. Obviously, they had corresponding guesses in their minds.
Only Elder Gao Feng remained calm and just narrowed his eyes.
"who I am?"
Jiang Jingwei turned around, with darkness surging in his eye sockets, covering the whites of his eyes and pupils. Against his fair and delicate face, he looked extremely weird.
She sighed: "I am just a pitiful person who was suppressed and sealed by the evil disciples."
As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of everyone present changed. Although they had vaguely guessed it in their hearts, they were still shocked beyond words when they heard it with their own ears.
He is the demon recorded on the stone tablet, and he is not dead yet?
Only Guan Ya, who had experience with Lao Bangzi, the resurrected ancient sun-watching god, had a certain psychological commitment and was surprised but not shocked.
It turned out to be him. He had been "sleeping" until now just like Lao Bangzi, but he was not accepted into the spiritual realm and became a copy like her. I have clearly seen Jingwei's face, and she should not have any bad luck... Zhang Yuanqing silently put down the ancient book in his hand and tensed his nerves.
He opened his starry eyes again and secretly observed Jiang Jingwei's face.
It still had a normal appearance, with no dark clouds or bloody disasters.
Elder Gao Feng looked at Jiang Jingwei and said:
"Are you an elder of the Pure Yang Sect?"
The demon glanced at Zhang Yuanqing inconspicuously, then retracted his gaze and looked at Elder Gao Feng, asking:
"Are you the headmaster or elder of the Northern Xuanwu Sect, or one of the five seal holders of the Five Elements Department of the imperial court?"
After saying this, he glanced at the saints present and said with a smile:
"Don't be nervous. I have no ill intentions. After being sealed for a long time, I have calmed my inner demons and found myself again. What dynasty is it now? Is the Zhao family still in power?"
His expression was calm and his tone was gentle, without any of the gloom and arrogance of an evil person.
Elder Gao Feng said:
"A thousand years have passed. Now is the era when the people are in charge. The imperial power has long been a thing of the past. You still haven't answered my question."
The eyes that were occupied by darkness showed a trace of trance. After a few seconds, the ancient monk sighed:
"A thousand years pass in the blink of an eye..."
He looked at Elder Gao Feng and said, "I am the head of the Pure Yang Sect."
Guan Ya frowned and said: "I don't care if you are the headmaster or the devil, please leave my companion, otherwise, we will take all coercive measures."
"Hehe..." Master Chunyang smiled:
"A wisp of my soul is entrusting itself to the flaming flag. It was she who used the magic weapon to activate my consciousness. I just borrowed her body to get some fresh air. I have been lingering on for a thousand years. My soul is extremely weak and will soon return to the world."
Everyone looked at Elder Gao Feng.
Elder Gao Feng nodded slightly, as if he agreed with Master Chunyang's attitude, and asked:
"How did you get sealed here? The inscription says
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Is this true?"
Seeing the elders trying to find out the secrets of the ancient immortal sect, the deacons temporarily quieted down and listened attentively. The demon turned his head to look at the stone tablet below and sneered, "It's just taking it out of context."
"When I was possessed by my inner demon, I did a lot of wrong things and killed many innocent people, but all of this was caused by that evil disciple. During the Northern Song Dynasty, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth became increasingly weak, and countless practitioners could no longer make any progress. My evil disciple was very talented, but she was restricted by the general trend of heaven and earth and could not be promoted to Golden Crow. In order to seek a breakthrough, she became a demon and came up with a method to betray her master and destroy her ancestors."
"What method?" asked Elder Gao Feng.
A trace of hatred flashed across Master Chunyang's eyes:
“She took advantage of my retreat and teamed up with the people from the Demon Sect to use a secret method to stimulate my inner demon. She then used the Pure Yang Sect’s treasure to seize my Yang Soul, intending to use cannibalism to replace me and ascend to the Golden Crow.
“But she underestimated me. Although I lost half of my soul, I still managed to break out of the encirclement. From then on, I became mentally disturbed and dominated by my inner demons, causing a series of human disasters.
It's another evil magic of "eating people" to get promoted. Lao Bangzi said that from Song Dynasty to Ming Dynasty, the spiritual power of heaven and earth was exhausted. In order to survive and get promoted, practitioners killed each other. Even her disciple, the temple keeper, embarked on this road of no return. Well, the Golden Crow refers to the Sun-wandering God... Zhang Yuanqing's thoughts were flying.
What Master Chunyang said was consistent with his understanding of the history of ancient cultivation.
Master Chunyang continued:
"Later, she successfully refined my Yang Soul and ascended to the Golden Crow. She led the Pure Yang Sect to betray their master and ancestors and sealed me here. These burial objects are nothing but a false pretense."
The Flower Language Deacon suddenly realized: "No wonder the inscription on the stele was vague about you. It turns out there is such a hidden secret."
Most of the deacons believed it, but Elder Gao Feng did not comment. He thought for a few seconds and asked:
"Then why didn't she kill you, but sealed you here instead?"
The headmaster of Chunyang snorted:
"This is the hypocrisy of that evil disciple. Sealing me for thousands of years is no different from killing me, but she gets a good reputation for it."
Elder Gao Feng asked: "Who is the evil disciple you mentioned, the princess of the Song Dynasty recorded on the stone tablet?"
He needs to make further confirmation.
The headmaster of Chunyang was silent for a moment, then smiled gently and said:
"My evil disciple has probably already exhausted his life span and died many years ago. If you want to see it, then I will show it to you."
After saying this, he waved his left hand that was not holding the flaming flag, creating an illusion at his side.
She was a beautiful lady wearing a plain palace dress, with a golden hairpin inserted in her exquisitely coiled bun. Her facial features were cool and beautiful, and a plum blossom-shaped flower ornament was attached to her smooth forehead.
This, this...Zhang Yuanqing had trouble controlling his expression, showing obvious shock and astonishment.
Old clapper!
The young woman transformed by the head of Chunyang Sect was actually Lao Bangzi.
Of course, he is not the old Bangzi of today, but the old Bangzi when he was young. In his coldness, there is a hint of immaturity and arrogance. Judging from his age, he is probably no more than 20 years old and is still in his youthful years of being a "beautiful little princess".
The evil disciple mentioned by the Chunyang Sect Leader is Lao Bangzi?
Did Lao Bangzi also use cannibalism to achieve the status of Sun Wandering God?
Guan Ya also showed surprise on her face. She had seen Lao Bangzi in the killing copy.
No, although Lao Bangzi has a cold personality and is difficult to get along with, she is indeed a righteous god. When she talked about her disciples practicing by eating humans, the disgust in her tone was definitely not fake.
She didn't have to lie to me...
Although he may not know Lao Bangzi well, Zhang Yuanqing is more willing to trust Lao Bangzi, with whom he has dealt several times, compared to the head of Chunyang Sect, whose background he is unknown.
At this time, Master Chunyang smiled and said:
"Everyone, please allow me to borrow this body for a while. I want to see the outside world and fulfill my long-cherished wish."
The deacons couldn't help but look at Elder Gao Feng, who pondered for a moment and said:
"Yes, but it must be within my sight."
The head of Chunyang Sect nodded: "Yes!"
But at this moment, Zhang Yuanqing said urgently:
"Elder, don't believe him! He is lying. Don't let him occupy Jingwei's body again."
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Hua Yu, Xia Shuzhilian and others were shocked and looked at Yuanshi Tianzun, not understanding how he judged that Master Chunyang was lying.
Master Chunyang narrowed his eyes and sighed:
"I am telling the truth, why don't you believe me?"
Elder Gao Feng turned his head and looked at Yuanshi Tianzun: "Are you sure?"
Zhang Yuanqing nodded: "I know that princess. She is a decent person and doesn't seem like someone who would do such a bad thing as betraying her teacher and destroying her ancestors. I don't know what this Chunyang Sect Master wants to do by stalling for time, but it's best not to be fooled."
The deacons around them all had different looks. Yuanshi Tianzun actually knew the ancient cultivator and the stunning woman who was the embodiment of the illusion?
Elder Gao Feng was also a little surprised. He had not watched the killing copy in the middle of the year, so he did not know the Three Mountain Goddesses.
Without any hesitation, he unconditionally believed in the young genius of the Five Elements Alliance. Elder Gao Feng reached out and grabbed a black cloth banner, and hit Jiang Jingwei hard.
A shadow suddenly popped out from Jiang Jingwei's body and quickly floated away.
Jiang Jingwei fell to the ground and fell unconscious.
Seeing this, Elder Gao Feng raised his right palm fiercely, and with a "boom", four earth walls rose up from the edge of the platform, forming a square, trapping everyone on the platform.
The phantom hit the earth wall and was bounced back. The invisible and intangible spirit was unable to penetrate the earth wall.
At this time, everyone could see the appearance of the phantom clearly. It was a young man wearing an illusory Taoist robe. He had handsome features, a head full of white hair, and extremely cold eyebrows and eyes.
Yes, even those who are not Night Wanderer can see this shadow. This is not an ordinary spirit, but a soul!
Looking directly at this spirit, Zhang Yuanqing felt his soul trembling, as if he had encountered a natural enemy.
Seeing that he couldn't leave, Master Chunyang immediately rushed towards Zhang Yuanqing with a clear target.
Elder Gaofeng stood in front of Yuanshi Tianzun and swung the black cloth banner in his hand towards the spirit of Master Chunyang.
Unexpectedly, the spirit disintegrated in an instant, turning into a wisp of green smoke, avoiding the whipping of the black cloth banner and continuing to float towards Zhang Yuanqing.
This headmaster has extremely high attainments in the realm of the soul. If it were Zhang Yuanqing, he would definitely not be able to "break up" his own spirit.
"Yuanshi!" Guan Ya turned pale and stood in front of him regardless of everything.
Fuck... Zhang Yuanqing was shocked and immediately took out the Demon-Subduing Pestle and stabbed it hard into his thigh. A brilliant golden light burst out, filling every space on the platform.
The Primordial Spirit of the Master of Chunyang crashed into the burst of golden light, and suddenly illusory black smoke emerged, and he let out a shrill scream:
"Why do you have the Pure Yang Sect's treasure? What is your relationship with that evil disciple?"
Elder Gao Feng calmly retracted the black cloth banner, pointed his palm at the soul bathed in golden light, and gently grabbed it.
In an instant, wisps of yellow earth spirit power quickly condensed and absorbed onto the soul of Master Chunyang, and continued to compress, compress, and condense into a small ball.
A faint trace of green smoke could be seen in the ball, seemingly racing around, as if trying to break out of the cage.
At the same time, Elder Gaofeng raised his hand and the Demon-Subduing Pestle in Zhang Yuanqing's hand flew up by itself and floated in front of him, with the three-edged tip pointing at the ochre-colored ball.
Elder Gaofeng waved his hand lightly, and the Demon-Subduing Pestle shot out and pierced through the small ochre-colored ball.
Another round of golden light burst out, accompanied by the screams of Master Chunyang.
After a few seconds, the golden light dissipated and everything turned into nothingness.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief in silence.
It's so powerful! It's obviously just a dirt monster, but it can even trap spirits... Zhang Yuanqing bent over to pick up the Demon-Subduing Pestle that had fallen to the ground. He thought that with the protection of an eighth-level elder, he really felt a strong sense of security.
Guan Ya ran to the middle school student, checked him out, and frowned, saying, "Jingwei is not in a good condition." Elder Gao Feng, whose hairline had receded, came over, took a look, and said,
"Her mental power was drained and became the nutrient of the vengeful spirit. The Chunyang Sect Master just now delayed time in order to recover his strength. It was a wonderful method. As expected of an ancient cultivator, I have never seen an elder of a sect use such a trick."
What Zhang Yuanqing was thinking was that he had clearly used astrology to look at Jingwei's face and found nothing abnormal, but the reality was that she was "injured".
Can a high-ranking night wandering god deceive astrology?
Elder Gao Feng said
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"Divide the burial objects, and don't write these things in the report."
Otherwise, according to the rules of the Five Elements Alliance, these items must be handed in in exchange for merit and bonuses.
Official organizations are not allowed to privately keep spoils of war. Of course, such incidents continue despite repeated bans. No one reports them, and the authorities will not take any action. What kind of compassionate leader is this? Zhang Yuanqing said hurriedly:
"Elder, please choose one too."
Elder Gao Feng waved his hand: "The level is too low, it's useless for me to take it."
"Elder, then let me treat you to a feast." Zhang Yuanqing changed his tone.
Elder Gao Feng's eyes lit up. He didn't expect this kid to be so tactful. He smiled:
"Can!
"Come to Hangzhou when you have time, and I'll take you hiking."
......Zhang Yuanqing didn’t know whether to refuse or agree for a moment.
Immediately, everyone divided up the burial objects in the sarcophagus. Zhang Yuan cleaned up the two ancient books and the small bronze tripod.
Because Guan Ya had the Han Bafang Ancient Sword, she gave the small sword that could cut through iron like mud to Xia Shuzhilian, took the double dragon jade pendant, and kept the flaming flag for Jiang Jingwei.
Deacon Huayu chose the emerald green beads, Houdezaiwu chose the ancient mirror, and the last one, a bronze gluttonous beast, was planned to be handed over to the Hangzhou branch.
After dividing the spoils, everyone held hands. Elder Gao Feng held Xia Shuzhilian's shoulders and led his subordinates to escape through the earth.
......
Outside the ancient tomb, beside the bright yellow cordon, a security guard slowly raised his head, with darkness in his eyes.
He turned his head to look at the entrance of the ancient tomb, raised the corner of his mouth, and whispered to himself:
"My good disciple, you are not dead yet..."
At 11:30 on a midsummer night, after finishing their big meal and exchanging contact information with several deacons and Elder Gao Feng, Zhang Yuanqing's team took a business car back to Songhai and arrived at Fujiawan Villa to report on their work.
Fu Qingyang listened silently and said, "I understand."
He looked calm and was not curious about the history of ancient practitioners. He seemed to have known it for a long time. The ancient tomb incident fell under the jurisdiction of the Hangzhou branch and was not under the jurisdiction of the Songhai branch.
Zhang Yuanqing said: "I want to convey this matter to the Sanda Mountain Goddess and verify the words of the Chunyang Sect Leader through her, but she has not made any move since her last visit.
Fu Qingyang looked at him: "So?"
"I want to apply to the branch for materials for the summoning ceremony. Well, I hope this will be considered as funding rather than my personal expenses," said Zhang Yuanqing.
Personal expenses have to be repaid, but funds do not.
Fu Qingyang saw through his little thoughts and said calmly:
"Make a list for the bunny girl, and I'll have someone send it to next door later." But as long as the request is not too excessive, Master Qian will satisfy his trusted subordinates.
"Also," Fu Qingyang said in a deep voice, "stay at home recently and don't go out."
He didn't explain why, but waved his hand: "Go back and have a rest."
Zhang Yuanqing stood up and said, "You should also go to bed early."
He turned into a dreamy starlight and disappeared into the study.
......
One o'clock in the morning, in a small villa.
The Queen and Little Green Tea, who were wandering around in their pajamas, finally returned to their room to rest.
Zhang Yuanqing, who was in the bedroom on the second floor, heard a knock on the door. He opened the door and saw a tall bunny girl standing gracefully at the door with a food cart behind her.
"Mr. Yuanshi, the materials you requested have arrived." She said with a smile.
The efficiency is really fast... Zhang Yuanqing nodded and pulled the dining cart into the house: "You go back and rest."
Close the door and lift the tablecloth, you will see dozens of materials on it, the most common ones are cinnabar, yellow paper, soil from mass graves, etc., and uncommon ones include spiritual jade, star sand, etc.
In addition to the materials for the summoning ceremony, Zhang Yuanqing also reported the materials for making talismans when he made the list.
As expected, the gang leader, who was good at winning people over with virtue, once met his needs.
Zhang Yuanqing took out the materials for summoning Lao Bangzi one by one and began the summoning ceremony.
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