Ask about the Immortal Way

Based on the old man Hunmo’s understanding of Jinghai Sect.

If he couldn't explain clearly what treasures the Jinghai Sect had, Hagoromo Yuan-kun wouldn't believe him.

The old man's eyes rolled.

Catching the gaze of the mixed demon old man, Hagoromo Yuanjun tensed up, but kept the smile on his face.

The mixed-demon old man chuckled lightly, and said with a half-smile: "I can't hide it from the fairy's discernment. I only come here for one thing, a sea map. If the fairy finds it, I hope I can share it with you."

"Chart?"

Yuanjun Yuyi was quite surprised and misunderstood the purpose of the old man Hunmo, "With the strength of fellow Taoist, we can take him through the storm to Beichen Realm. No chart is needed, right? I heard that fellow Taoist once bumped into a man from Beichen Realm." A mysterious master, I had a spar with him, but is it true?"

"That's right, this person has several incarnations and is extremely skilled. I didn't take advantage of him too much. I made a deal with him and promised him not to step into Beichen Realm for three hundred years."

The demon-haunted old man admitted frankly, and then changed his tone, "I'm not going to break my promise, that chart points to another place."

"Another place?"

Hagoromo Gento was confused at first, and then his beautiful eyes suddenly widened, "Zhongzhou! The legendary Zhongzhou really exists. Does the Jinghai Sect have a sea map leading to Zhongzhou?!"

The mixed-demon old man was noncommittal and asked, "Fairy also knows about Zhongzhou?"

"I thought it was a legend, but I didn't expect it to be true. There really is a road from Beihai to Zhongzhou..."

Hagoromo Yuanjun exhaled lightly to calm down his thoughts, "This road only exists in legends, and no one knows whether it exists. Why are fellow Taoists so sure that the sea map is treasured in the Jinghai Sect?"

The mixed demon old man raised the black bamboo stick and clicked on the Jinghai Sect below, "Don't you think it's strange? The Hokkaido Sect, the Demonic Sect Dachang, and the Buddhist sects are not in the mainstream, the inheritance is cut off, and there are only a few people who form alchemy. Why does a person appear out of thin air? Such a powerful Buddhist sect, yet unknown to everyone?"

Yuanyi Yuanjun heard the implication and looked incredulous, "You mean, Jinghai Sect comes from Zhongzhou? How is this possible?"

"It's just my guess," the mixed-demon old man laughed, unwilling to say more on this issue. He changed his tone and said, "If the fairy is interested, I can share the sea chart with the fairy. Wait for the fairy to break through. In the late Nascent Soul stage, we may be able to go to Zhongzhou together and take care of each other."

"Later stage of Nascent Soul, ha!"

Yuanying Yuanjun smiled bitterly and shook his head, thanked him, and asked thoughtfully: "Can Yuanying safely pass through the storm zone and reach Zhongzhou in the later stage?"

"You won't know until you get the sea chart and try it. However, if I am lucky enough to break through the divine transformation stage, I probably won't be able to use the sea chart," the old demon-haunted old man rubbed the bamboo stick in his hand and said uncertainly.

…

In front of the pagoda.

Three people fell to the ground one after another.

The thirteen-story pagoda is towering, and each floor is two people high.

The pagoda is made of stone, the doors and windows are closed, and an unknown Arhat Buddha is carved on it, lifelike, as if staring at the intruder.

The surface of the entire pagoda is covered with a layer of golden light, which is a unique Buddhist prohibition.

It seems quite gloomy here, and the power of the restriction is not as good as the Golden Dome.

The pagoda has been visited by the ghost mother.

However, in order to make the seal last longer, the ghost mother moved very carefully and did not completely destroy the restrictions of the pagoda. On the surface, no traces left by humans could be seen.

They looked up for a while. The Buddhist restrictions were unfamiliar to them, so they could only attack by force.

Since they could not see the inside of the pagoda, they did not know that it had been ransacked. In their opinion, the restriction here was because the seal was destroyed by the impact of red flames.

No one noticed that there was something wrong with Master Zhijie's eyes at this moment.

He was not as excited as before, staring at the base of the Sutra Pavilion next to the thirteen-story pagoda, wanting to cry without tears.

"Do it!"

The master holding the precepts sighed deeply and offered a needle-shaped magic weapon specially designed to break the taboo.

The other two were not far behind.

The master holding the command offered the magic weapon and was about to take action when he felt a little uneasy in his heart. Then he felt a chill emerging out of thin air on his left shoulder, which made him startled.

"do not move!"

A cold warning sounded in my ears.

The evil old man!

Master Zhiji's whole body stiffened, and his heart was filled with turmoil.

He immediately remembered what was lying on his shoulder. Before, when he attacked Master Mu Valley, he saw it with his own eyes. It was a ghost-like existence, which was very strange.

If Master Mugu hadn't sacrificed a strange protective treasure, Master Mugu wouldn't have been able to escape, and all three of them would have died in the hands of the old demon hybrid.

The old demon-haunted old man was already notoriously vicious before he became a great monk. His enemies were often killed violently, but the reason could not be found out. It was probably due to the ghost's ability.

Master Zhijie didn't even know when his hands and feet were touched.

Hagoromo Yuan-kun and the others were right next to them, but they didn't notice anything unusual!

"No! No! It can't be in front of so many people! When I was supposed to attack Master Mu Valley, this old devil took advantage of the chaos and planted a ghost on me. He has always been worried about me..."

Master Zhijie's mind was spinning rapidly, and he thought of a possibility.

"I know what you are looking for," no matter what Master Zhijie thinks, the old man's voice is still cold and indifferent, "You shouldn't hide it from me... I owe your master a favor. If you get the Spirit-Suppressing Incense, you can forget about it. .”

I heard the words Zhenlingxiang.

Master Zhijie had no luck anymore. He felt that half of his body was about to freeze. He kept his expression unchanged with difficulty and said repeatedly: "This junior was confused for a moment and lost his mind. I hope seniors will forgive me. But... the Sutra Pavilion has been destroyed. . Master said that the incense to suppress the spirit is not in the pagoda, but is kept together with the refining method in the Sutra Pavilion. I’m afraid..."

He didn't dare to hide anything anymore and told everything he knew.

The old demon-haunted man didn't seem surprised and sighed slightly: "As expected, we were in the Sutra Pavilion... No wonder you were in such a low mood just now. Go, open the pagoda and see what's inside."

Nascent Soul monks can control their emotions.

However, some people don’t necessarily want control because it’s not necessary.

In addition, it is inevitable that there will be waves in times of sorrow and joy. After all, they are human beings, not dead things.

After all the hard work, Master Zhiji thought he was about to achieve his goal, but found that there were no ruins in the Sutra Pavilion. You can imagine his mood.

Emotional fluctuations can actually be detected by possessed ghosts.

Master Zhijie was nervous and became more and more afraid of the old man's methods.

After a while, Master Holding the Precepts cautiously approached the pagoda, offered a needle-shaped magic weapon, and silently attacked the Buddhist restrictions.

The two people next to him didn't notice anything strange about him.

…

at the same time.

In the medicine garden.

Qin Sang and Tan Hao were busy picking the most valuable elixirs.

Tan Hao received guidance from the Ghost Mother and stayed in Jinghai Sect for a long time, so he knew the restrictions here very well.

Under the guidance of Tan Hao, Qin Sang took action himself. When the ban was broken, the vision was very weak and would not be discovered by outsiders.