Apprentice the four-eyed Taoist master

Chapter 269 Five Elements Cave

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"Back to the head, Junior Brother’s business is only one of them. This time I come back, mainly to send me Master's bones for burial."

"Your Master?"

Zhao Lie's figure was shocked.

"Li Changdao?"

"Exactly!"

"You found the remains of Li Changdao?"

At the beginning, the entire Maoshan Southern Sect had toiled hard, and it took nearly ten years to find the whereabouts of Li Changdao. I didn't expect that more than 30 years later, he was found by his disciples and grandchildren.

Uncle Ji nodded affirmatively.

"How did you find it?"

This is Zhao Lie's most curious question.

"My Master was killed by the Golden Eagle King, one of the three demon kings in Kunlun, and now that evildoer has been killed by Jun Ming!"

"what?"

Zhao Lie'teng' stood up, his face full of disbelief.

"Jun Ming, did you really kill the'Golden Eagle King'?"

The three demon kings of Kunlun in the west, they are all the big demon of the Gold Core late stage.

In particular, the Golden Eagle King is not only powerful, but also flies so fast, especially difficult to deal with. The strength is even stronger than the White Lotus Sect Holy Maiden Wen Ruyi Scepter.

Such a tyrannical figure was actually killed by Xu Junming of Gold Core middle stage?

Even though he had seen the duel between him and Ruyi Scepter, Zhao Lie was still a little bit unbelievable.

It was long expected that Zhao Lie would not believe it, so he took out the Golden Eagle King Monster core prepared in advance.

"Please look at the head!"

Looking at the pale green Monster core the size of a child's fist in his palm, Zhao Lie's Divine Sense touched subconsciously, but was quickly bounced back.

The Golden Eagle King Monster Core was sealed by Xu Junming. Without his permission, Zhao Lie would naturally not be able to look at it.

Reaching out a finger, Monster Core spreads out a handful of silver brilliance.

A sorrowful scream came out, and at the same time a tyrannical Divine Sense spread.

"I beg the real person to spare my life, the little demon is willing to surrender to the real person to sit down and serve as a slave!"

"The real man sits down and doesn't lack you, a monster that cannibalize at every turn!"

With a wave of his sleeves, Monster Core's silver light bloomed, the seal was restarted, and Divine Sense and Diaoming were suppressed again.

With a movement in his heart, Calabash exuded a suction from his waist and took the Monster core in.

There was a half-sound in the Great Hall.

"Jun Ming's ability... is incredible!" Zhao Lie said complicatedly.

Looking at Xu Junming, who has a calm temperament, he is not only happy that this school has such an outstanding younger generation, but also sighs why he has no such opportunity and understanding. In just 20 years, he can cultivate to such a Realm!

"Please also ask permission from the head, my master ancestor's bones are buried in Sect." Xu Junming said.

"Since Brother Li Changdao's bones have been retrieved, they will naturally be buried in Sect."

After that, half-turned.

"You guys come with me."

Zhao Lie took the two around to the apse and opened the gateway to the cave world of Maoshan Nanzong with a green jade rod in his hand.

This is the second time Xu Junming has come here.

The feeling is different than when he was in Xiantian last time.

"What a rich Jiamu Spiritual Qi!"

I urged the bronze mirror, and my heart was shocked.

When he came last time, he thought the cave opened by the positive and negative Five Elements map was not too big. Unexpectedly, the aspect also has a giant of five hundred miles.

In the center of this cave sky, there is a big willow tree with a height of one hundred feet!

But most of the willow tree withered, leaving only a few greens in the middle.

Even so, the richness of the Spiritual Qi in the willow tree still fills the entire cave world.

"Master, I look at the cave world here, the power of the realm is so strong that it is enough to advance the Transcends Tribulation Realm, why is Sect indifferent?"

Looking at him, Zhao Lie shook his head and sighed.

"You haven't advanced to Gold Core before, and Sect has never mentioned it to you. In fact, when the'Luofu Cave Sky' was in its heyday, it used to be three thousand li, it is the best Magic Treasures of the big hole."

"...But the world at the end of the world, here is no longer allowed to have a cultivator on the Nascent Soul. Over the years, the spiritual veins of Maoshan have been shrinking, and the grade of this'Luofu Dongtian' has also been declining. To this day, even the Spiritual that suppresses Luofu Dongtian Roots are also withered."

"But that willow tree?" Xu Junming said.

"you saw it?"

Zhao Lie was surprised.

It is more than a hundred miles away from the valley where the willow trees are, and it is blocked by the mountains, making it impossible to see it easily.

"I understand the'God's Eye Talisman' taught by the Master."

Xu Junming's forehead and golden eyes flashed away.

The four-eyed Taoist master is very good at ‘God’s Eye Talisman’. It’s no secret in Maoshan, and Zhao Lie also knows it.

"That willow tree is a fairy root obtained by Master Ge Hongxian from the heavens. It has existed since the establishment of the Southern Sect of Maoshan."

There was a pause.

"Unfortunately, in a few years, this fairy willow will be cut off from life."

"Is there no remedy?" Jiu Shu frowned.

"Unless the world changes drastically and Spiritual Qi recovers, otherwise...!"

Zhao Lie shook his head.

Uncle Ji stopped talking.

Heaven and earth recover?

Even though the spiritual world feels that the dying is positive, and whether it is very calm, the end of the world has never happened before, and no one knows whether he can wait until that day.

"arrive!"

The three of them flew for a moment with Jia Le, then descended in a valley.

"That's it!"

Xu Junming simply looked at the closed Shimen in front of him.

At this time, Zhao Lie had already pinched his hand to make a decision.

"Chichi...!"

Accompanied by a slightly harsh rubbing sound, the Shimen opened, and a passageway one foot wide and two meters high with obvious excavation marks appeared in front of him.

Step by step, walk forward about 50 meters, and come to a stone cave with a diameter of 20 meters and a height of about 5 meters.

In the middle of the cave, a tall stone monument stands.

"Sect is heavy, and trespassers are punished severely!"

The blood red font reveals a strong warning.

After bypassing the stele, a hundred meters forward, a huge cave appeared in front of him.

The cave is a thousand meters deep and has a diameter of 500 meters. The rock wall in the middle is like a honeycomb. Thousands of caves have been dug.

In these caves, sarcophagi are stored, and each sarcophagus has a tablet in front of it, and the number is about two to three thousand.

In the middle of the cave, there is a huge square stone pillar with a diameter of ten feet and a height of several feet.

The stone pillar is divided into 20 sections from top to bottom, each section is divided into southeast, northwest, and four large oil urns!

The total is eighty.

An everlasting lamp was lit in each oil urn, illuminating this huge cave.

"This is where the cemetery of the Southern Sect of Maoshan Mountain is located. After the emergence of our disciples, their bodies will basically be buried here." Zhao Lie said.

There are many cultivators in the practice world that use corpses to sacrifice and practice evil methods. The practitioner's body has a strong spiritual Qi, and it is the best material for cultivation of evil methods.

After the Maoshan disciples died, their bodies were destroyed and their souls were restless. Sect would bring their bodies back and bury them here.

Accumulated in the past two thousand years, the scale has been extremely alarming.

The four flew to the bottom of the cave, an empty cave.

"Put Li Changdao's sarcophagus in."

The Jiu Shu, who had been holding the sarcophagus with Magic power, waved his hand after hearing the words, and the sarcophagus was firmly placed in the stone niche.

Zhao Lie's fingertips flashed yellow, and a stone tablet slowly grew out of the front of the sarcophagus.

Zhao Lie stepped back, Uncle Jiu stepped forward, fingertips bursting with aura, stone chips flying over the tablet, and a line of handwriting gradually became clear.

"The spiritual position of Li Changdao, the disciple of the Southern School of Maoshan's'respect' generation."

Followed by a line of small print.

"Disciples Lin Fengjiao, Liu Sanlang, disciples Xu Junming, Chen Jiale, Xu Wencai, Lin Qiusheng stand in tears!"

Because the stone niche was still ten feet high from the ground, there was no way to kowtow, so a group of people bowed as a salute.

"Let's go!"

Out of Luofu Cave.

"Fengjiao, Junming, you two are now the Maoshan Gold Core Elder. You can freely insight into the Maoshan Buddhist Scripture Pavilion. In addition, you can also receive the duties of guarding the Patriarch Hall, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and Changchun Valley. Sect also has Bai Yang Dan rewards." Zhao Lie said.

"I still have to guard Tianxingzhou's Fire Eye, and the position in Sect will not be reluctant."

Uncle Nine pondered for a moment.

"I will guard the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion!"

It didn't matter when he was alone before. Now the concubine is pregnant, and it is in the thousand three calamities, he is afraid that it will happen again, the last time the White Lotus Sect blocked the door.

Moreover, the defeated Wen Ruyi Scepter is always a sharp sword hanging over his head, if she comes to the door again.

They may not be lucky enough to meet Xu Junming's door.

To keep your wife and children safe, it is safer to return to Sect.

Zhao Lie nodded.

I left the Great Hall of Shangqing and left Sect.

"Uncle, I will send Jia Le home first."

"Yeah. See me later, come to Sect."

"Uncle, we are leaving!" Jia Le waved his hand.

"Good cultivation!"

Uncle Jiu encouraged.

"understood."

After Xu Junming's ninth uncle cupped hands bid farewell, Magic power held up the family music and walked away.

After the two left, Jiu Shu, who cared about his wife in his heart, also flew to his dojo.

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Looking at the quiet valley and the two huts standing side by side in the valley, looking at it 20 years later, Xu Junming couldn't help feeling sigh.

The scenes from when I was seeking the truth in those days couldn't help but appear clearly in front of my eyes.

"Things are not humans!"

The fall of the light stunned the girl with braided braid who was drying the herbal medicine in the courtyard next door.

"Qing Qing!"

As soon as he landed, Jia Le yelled and ran over.

"Jia Le? Are you back? This is...?"

"This is my brother Xu Junming!"

"Are you Brother Xu?"

Qingqing looked up and down at the tall young Daoist in front of him. For six years since he had been in the door of the Master, he had seen more of his Master and the four-eyed Shishu next door. Every day, they quarreled and dismantled each other.

The only thing that allowed them to let go of their prejudices and unanimously agreed with this senior brother Xu Junming.

What's more, he often talks about his superior aptitude and particularly amazing savvy.

Nowadays, seeing a real person, apart from a calm temperament and a tall stature, there is nothing amazing about it.

"Shit...!"

The wooden door opened, and a short and thin monk wearing an old yellow monk's clothes stepped out.

Seeing Xu Junming, a smile appeared on his kind face.

"Junming is back?"

"I have seen Master Yixiu!"

Xu Junming bowed his greetings.

Before I entered the Taoism, he was taken care of by him, so for many years, he respected Master Yixiu very much.

The ‘Vajra’s Mura Sutra’ accidentally obtained in Anyuan Township ten years ago was transferred to Master Yixiu.

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