Nine Transformations of the True Spirit

After Chen Yuan left the small courtyard, he dispersed his consciousness, searched for a while, and came to an uninhabited courtyard a hundred feet away.

The owner of this courtyard must have been away not long ago. The furnishings in the house are as usual and not stained with dust.

Chen Yuan had been monitoring the middle-aged monk's every move with his spiritual consciousness. When he entered the main hall, he saw him trying to set up a formation but giving up. He smiled slightly, touched his storage bag, took out a futon, and sat on it.

When Chen Yuan left the small courtyard, he left a trace of Qi on the middle-aged monk. If he left the small courtyard or covered it up with a formation, he would be able to detect it immediately.

Chen Yuan left the small courtyard at this moment to leave space for the middle-aged monk to see if he would behave abnormally.

If he is hiding something, he will probably show it after he leaves.

However, since the middle-aged monk is so calm, then what he just said, even if it is not true every word, is generally correct.

"This soul refining bowl has a miraculous effect. Could it be that the pain of refining the soul is really so severe that it makes people so fearful..."

This time, it can make middle-aged people bow their heads and obey them, and the soul refining bowl is a great achievement.

This bowl was obtained by Chen Yuan from a tuberculosis ghost. It is a high-quality magical weapon.

He does not know the art of soul refining, but only uses it to scare the middle-aged monks. If the middle-aged monks are stubborn to the end, he can only kill them.

But the moment the middle-aged monk gave up the risk of escaping and instead entered the house obediently, it was destined that he would choose to surrender.

When he gives the mortal essence and blood to the foundation-building demon cultivator, Chen Yuan can follow the clues, find out the secrets behind the Lingshen Religion, kill the foundation-building cultivator, and return to the sect to receive more good deeds.

Making a plan in his mind, Chen Yuan slowly closed his eyes. The formula for the giant spirit body appeared in his mind, and he carefully studied and deduced it.

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The day passed quickly, and the middle-aged monk had been meditating with his eyes closed in the small courtyard without any unusual behavior.

Late at night the next day, he left the courtyard and headed out of the city.

Chen Yuan took up the escape light and followed him under the cover of night.

The middle-aged monk used the light body technique and was not walking very fast. Chen Yuan also slowed down his escape speed and followed him at a distance of two hundred feet behind him.

The two of them walked in tandem and spent two hours entering the Lingyang Mountains.

The Lingyang Mountains are more than 600 miles long and winding across Dingzhou.

When Chen Yuan was chatting with Qiu Xingcong, he once heard him talk about the Lingyang Mountains, saying that they contained countless poisonous insects and beasts, as well as miasmas and malaria, and were inaccessible to humans.

Some people have encountered strange fog in the Lingyang Mountains. Once they enter it, they will lose their way and walk aimlessly for three to five days before they can come out.

This matter spread widely in Dingzhou. As time went by, no one dared to go deep into the Lingyang Mountains. They only dared to collect some medicinal materials and hunt wild animals on the edge.

Chen Yuan knew, however, that the Yu family's residence in Dingzhou was in the Lingyang Mountains, and that strange mist should be a phantom formation set up by the Yu family to prevent mortals from disturbing it.

It's just that the Yu clan was destroyed three years ago, and the small spiritual veins in the clan were also destroyed by demon cultivators. Even if the spiritual source still exists, it will take at least hundreds of years to be conceived again.

Before this, the spiritual energy in the Lingyang Mountains was thin, and the Yu family's belongings were all taken away by the Tiangang Sword Sect, so no monks would come here.

In the past three years, bold mortals have begun to enter the mountains to collect herbs and hunt.

This time the middle-aged monk went into the mountain and saw a few along the way.

In the past, when he met mortals, he would kill them casually, take their blood, and collect their souls.

Although he does not cultivate the soul, mortal souls are good things. If you accumulate a certain amount, you can trade them with the soul-refining demon cultivator in exchange for spiritual stones.

The essence and blood were turned into red beads in a jade bowl and presented to the senior foundation builder.

But now, he knew that Chen Yuan was following behind him and he did not act recklessly.

Although Chen Yuan took out the soul refining bowl and seemed to be a demon cultivator, his pursuit of the Spiritual God Sect seemed to be the right way.

Before knowing the details of Chen Yuan, the middle-aged monk did not dare to kill people randomly.

These mortals had no idea that they had accidentally escaped death.

The middle-aged monk traveled at full speed in the Lingyang Mountains for an hour, and finally slowed down when he came to a valley.

Seeing this, Chen Yuan activated his true energy, accelerated his escape speed, and arrived a hundred feet behind the middle-aged monk.

At this time, the middle-aged monk suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked behind him, then gritted his teeth and entered the valley.

Chen Yuan's eyes flashed, his speed increased a bit, and he followed.

After the middle-aged monk entered the valley, he went straight to the depths of the valley and came to a deep cave. He knelt down on the ground, kowtowed repeatedly, and said loudly: "Senior, this junior was captured by a foundation-building monk yesterday and was forced to question the Spiritual God Sect. In order to harm the senior, the junior designed to lure him here, and asked the senior to take action to kill this person! "

This valley is only a few acres in size and is silent. The voice of the middle-aged monk spread throughout the valley, causing rumbling echoes.

When Chen Yuan saw the middle-aged monk reveal his whereabouts, he simply fell to the ground. His consciousness penetrated into the cave, but he couldn't see anything.

There are only two possibilities for this situation. One is that there is no one in the cave, and the other is that the spiritual awareness of the monk in the cave is almost the same as his, or is stronger than his, so he will not detect it.

Judging from the behavior of the middle-aged monk, it should be the second situation.

Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly: "It is not the way to treat guests if you avoid seeing your fellow Taoist."

When the middle-aged monk heard Chen Yuan's words behind him, he trembled all over, hurriedly got up from the ground, ran to the cave, looked at him in horror, and said loudly: "Senior, this is the person who inquired about your traces, junior. I have already lured him here, and I would like to invite you, senior, to show off your power and kill this beast!"

Chen Yuan glanced at him and was not worried. He turned his head and continued to stare at the cave, waiting for the monk in the cave to appear.

He left the middle-aged monk alive just to dig out the person lurking behind the Spiritual God Religion.

Now that the goal has been achieved, Chen Yuan doesn't care whether the middle-aged monk sincerely surrenders or pretends to surrender.

After the middle-aged monk finished speaking, a soft voice came from the cave: "Jia Ming, was this person led here by you?"

When the middle-aged monk heard this, he was overjoyed: "That's right! This person is asking the senior about his whereabouts, and the junior has no choice but to make a fool of himself with him, pretending to submit, and lure him here."

At this time, a figure walked slowly from the cave and nodded to Jia Ming: "You did a good job."

Chen Yuan looked intently and saw that this person was actually a female cultivator. Her body was reserved and her cultivation could not be seen. She was wearing emerald green clothes. She was tall, graceful and graceful. She had a pair of bright autumn eyes, full of affection, which made people look at her at a glance. A heart of compassion and love.

When the middle-aged monk saw the female cultivator in green robes, a trace of obsession flashed in his eyes, and he bowed deeply to her: "I don't dare to take this seriously. As long as I can help my senior, I will be satisfied."

The female cultivator in green shirt nodded slightly and said with a smile: "In that case, I will give you a ride."

As she finished speaking, a blood shadow flew out from her body, rushed in front of the middle-aged monk, bit him on the neck, and sucked him to death in an instant!

At this time, the blood shadow finally showed its face. It was about the same size as an ordinary person, its whole body was blood red, its hands and feet were complete, but it had no facial features, which was extremely strange.

When Chen Yuan saw this, he was slightly shocked. This woman looked weak, but her attacks were so ruthless. She killed the middle-aged monk with just a few words without mercy.

When the female cultivator in green shirt took action, she also revealed her cultivation level. She was actually a late-stage foundation-building cultivator.

A sense of alert arose in his heart, he touched his storage bag, took out the Xuanshui flag, and hung it above his head, ready to form a water curtain at any time to protect himself.

After the blood shadow drained the middle-aged monk, he returned to the body of the green-robed female cultivator.

She raised her eyes to look at Chen Yuan, her bright eyes full of apologies, and said softly: "This Jia Ming is greedy for life and afraid of death. He told his friends about my whereabouts, and I had to clean up the house, which made my friends laugh."

Chen Yuan said calmly: "It doesn't matter, even if fellow Taoist doesn't take action, if this person pretends to surrender in front of Wei, I will take action to kill him."

The beautiful eyes of the female cultivator in green robes lit up and she gave a blessing salute: "My Taoist friend's surname is Wei? My body is green and I am polite."

Chen Yuan cupped his hands and said, "I'm Wei Wuding. I have something to ask you. I hope my fellow Taoist can tell you the truth."

Ningbi said softly: "Fellow Taoist, please tell me."

Chen Yuan asked: "Did Fellow Taoist Ningbi ask Jia Ming to spread the Spiritual God Sect in Changming County?"

Ningbi nodded slightly and chuckled: "That's right. Not only in Changming County, I also sent people to spread the Spiritual God Religion in Lingyang County, Mengmen County, and Zhongqu County. The entire Guangqing County has Spiritual God religion. Believers of God.”

Chen Yuan nodded and asked: "So, this Spiritual God Sect was founded by fellow Taoist Ningbi alone, and all the black elixirs were made by fellow Taoist?"

Ningbi nodded and said, "Yes, what do you think, fellow Taoist Wei?"

Chen Yuan said calmly: "I have no other intention. I just want to take the head of Ningbi Taoist friend Xiang Shang and eradicate the Spiritual God Sect!"

After that, he touched the storage bag, took out the Lingzhu Sword, straightened it a little, and shouted: "Cut!"

The Spirit Bamboo Sword rang out softly and shot out. A phantom of a bamboo forest appeared. Hundreds of bamboo leaves flew out, like sharp blades, and slashed towards Ningbi together with the Spirit Bamboo Sword.

At the same time, Chen Yuan took out the Fire Cloud Gourd and raised his hand to seal the secret. The mouth of the gourd shone brightly, and 360 grains of Fire Cloud Sand spurted out. In an instant, it grew to the size of a fist, spinning rapidly, releasing 360 grains of Fire Cloud Sand. There was a burst of red smoke and he attacked.

Now that he has found out the details of the Spiritual God Sect, Chen Yuan stops talking nonsense with Ningbi and takes action directly!

Seeing Chen Yuan's decisiveness, Ningbi's eyes showed surprise, and then she bit her red lips and said resentfully: "Fellow Daoist Wei is really cruel. I have no grudge against you, but you can bear the pain and kill me?"

She said she was aggrieved, but her movements were not slow. With a wave of her hand, more than a dozen blood shadows flew out from her body, avoiding the fire cloud sand, and rushed towards Chen Yuan.

At the same time, she touched the storage bag, took out a jade bottle, tilted it slightly, and poured out a bloody stream, turning into a blood river several feet long, swirling around her body.

The Lingzhu Sword, Bamboo Leaves, and Fire Cloud Sand that came from the attack fell into the blood river, and the bamboo leaves were directly wiped clean. The Lingzhu Sword and Fire Cloud Sand were entangled in the blood-colored river, making it difficult to move. After a moment, the others The aura dimmed when it came up, rising and sinking with the water of the river.

Chen Yuan's face was slightly condensed, he raised his hand to seal the secret, and the Xuanshui flag lowered four water curtains to block more than a dozen blood shadows. Then he activated his true energy and tried to exchange for the Lingzhu Sword and Fire Cloud Sand, but to no avail. .

Ningbi chuckled softly and said softly: "Don't be anxious, fellow Taoist. This river of blood on my body is made up of millions of drops of mortal blood. Even magic weapons can be polluted. Fellow Taoist, these spiritual weapons, after a while, they will be gone." It will turn into scrap metal.”

"Fellow Taoist, I heard what I said. You are so handsome and have extraordinary bearing. The flowers are blooming tonight and the moon is full. It is a beautiful time. Why don't you just stop here and spend the night with me, and climb to the bliss together?"

Thanks to Shuangxiu Mohun Daozu and Shenri Laozi for the reward!