The Sand Sculpture System Is Going Crazy, And The Spirit Treasure Is Full

After dismissing the disciples, Gu Chenyuan found Xu Wen: "I will go with you for this competition."

"Huh?" Xu Wen raised his eyes.

"I'm going to visit Ouyang Family." Gu Chenyuan explained.

The Ouyang Family lives in Shenghua City.

Along the way.

Moreover, if Xingyue Sect participated in the competition for the first time and won the first place, he was afraid that other sects would make things difficult for him.

The presence of his immortal Venerable Realm can act as a deterrent.

Xu Wen thought for a while and asked, "Is it because of the rumors about the Ouyang Family?"

Gu Chenyuan nodded: "The sect leader asked me to look for disciples with Huangpin qualifications. After much thought, I decided to go to Ouyang Family to try."

"This is a blessing for the Ouyang Family, and they will definitely not refuse it." Xu Wen said firmly.

The sect leader is so powerful and inhumane.

Who can say no?

"I hope they are smart enough." Gu Chenyuan said.

However, the head of the Ouyang Family is famous for being a pushover, and he may have to spend more time talking.

Five days passed by in a blink of an eye.

Xu Wen and Yu Ruyi gathered the sixteen disciples who were going to compete early in the morning.

Gu Chenyuan and several other elders were at the teleportation platform, busy building a teleportation array to teleport Shenghua City.

Other disciples also came to see him off.

While he was busy in full swing, Tang Yue suddenly tore apart the void and appeared in front of everyone.

"Sect Master." Xu Wen reacted first and saluted.

Gu Chenyuan and his entourage followed closely behind.

Except for Xiao Huohuo, Jiang Wanwan and Shi Jingjing, this was the first time for the other disciples to meet Tang Yue.

The corners of their mouths grinned with excitement almost to their ears.

"Where are you going when you tinker with the teleportation platform early in the morning?" Tang Yue asked.

"Go back to the sect master and participate in the four sect competition." Xu Wen replied.

"Four sect competition? Isn't it the eighth day of the Lunar New Year? Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year." Tang Yue said, glancing at Xu Wen: "Didn't I give you the teleportation talisman?"

When Xu Wen heard this, his heart thumped, and then he knelt down hurriedly: "Sect Master, please forgive me, it's my subordinate's selfish motives."

"That teleportation talisman can travel anywhere in the wilderness wherever the mind wants it, without any restrictions."

"In critical moments, you can save your life."

"And in Beiganzhou, you can reach it from the sect's teleportation platform. It just takes a few more days."

"So I took it upon myself to save it."

Tang Yue said nothing.

Her mind was wandering back and forth in the system warehouse.

Xu Wen's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and large beads of sweat kept rolling down his forehead.

Gu Chenyuan pursed his lips, just about to stand up and plead for mercy.

Tang Yue waved his hand.

The sect tokens of all the elders and disciples were floating in the air.

The next second, Tang Yue's fingertips flashed red.

There are three inconspicuous little red dots on everyone's sect tokens.

It doesn't ruin the beauty of the token at all.

"The three little red dots on the sect token represent three opportunities. No matter where you are, regardless of any enchantment formation, you can instantly teleport back to Xingyue Sect."

"After three opportunities are exhausted, you will need to redeem them with sect points."

When the elders and disciples heard this, their eyes widened.

Three teleportations can be redeemed in the future.

This is equivalent to them having three more lives than others, or even more.

If you can beat him, fight him. If you can't beat him, teleport it back to the sect.

With the sect leader sitting in charge, who dares to come for death?

"Thank you, sect master." Xu Wen came to his senses first and shouted.

All the elders and disciples also chanted.

"If you want to keep that teleportation talisman, keep it for now and use it later when you go to other continents for business." Tang Yue glanced at Xu Wen and said.

"Yes, Sect Master." Xu Wen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't be so anxious to go there. On the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, I will see you off personally." Tang Yue said again.

Central Continent, Hengcheng.

Five days have passed.

The eldest elder of the Yue family lived up to his expectations and found Cai Quan.

It's just that it's Cai Quan who is dead.

Yue Qingqian stamped her feet anxiously: "Dead? How should I explain this to you Immortal Emperors?"

"It's all because of my incompetence in doing things." The great elder blamed himself: "When I learned of his whereabouts and rushed over, he had already been killed by the people in the gambling house."

"Cai Quan was a gambler and owed a lot of gambling debts. The people in the gambling house accidentally killed him when they wanted to pay for the debt."

"Speaking of which, it's not entirely the fault of the gambling house people."

Yue Qingqian said irritably: "Does it matter who is right and who is wrong? What is important is that the Immortal Emperor is looking for Cai Quan to search for his soul. Now I bring a dead man, how can I explain it to him?"

When the Immortal Emperor becomes angry, won't he, the current head of the Yue Family, be the first to bear the brunt?

The great elder pursed his lips and lowered his head without speaking.

If the Immortal Emperor is really angry and destroys the entire Yue family, then even a ghost will have a companion.

Everyone died together, which gave him some comfort in his heart.

You can't just be judged as a fool yourself.

Yue Qingqian was agitated, but she didn't dare to delay at all. After taking several deep breaths, she sent a message to Guan Song with a worried look on her face.

First, he said that Cai Quan had been found, and then explained the cause of Cai Quan's death.

Then, he waited anxiously.

Soon, Guan Song and his party of nine arrived at Yue's house. Yue Qingqian's heart almost rose to her throat, and her voice couldn't stop trembling: "Gong, I welcome you all, Immortal Emperor."

"Where are the people?" Shangguan Zhi asked.

"When we found him, he had already been beaten to death by people from the gambling house." Yue Qing pursed her lips, her voice weak.

"Even if he was beaten to death, there must be a body, right?" Shangguan Zhi glanced at Yue Qingqian.

"Yes, yes." Yue Qingqian nodded hurriedly, and then waved her hand: "Come here, bring Cai Quan's body quickly."

Soon, two servants carried Cai Quan's body up.

He was indeed beaten badly.

"Sir, can you take me down here? After all, it is unlucky for a dead person to bump into you, sir." The great elder suggested with pursed lips.

"No need." Shangguan Zhi took out a piece of talisman paper and slapped it on Cai Quan's forehead.

The death energy in Cai Quan's body actually began to slowly dissipate.

A little anger spread from his heart.

Within a moment of burning the incense, Cai Quan's breath was the same as that of a living person, except that his eyes were still tightly closed.

"This, this is..." Yue Qingqian's eyes widened in shock.

"The incomplete Yang Returning Talisman." Shangguan Zhi said: "It can only return the Yang for a quarter of an hour, and it cannot move the body or speak, but it can search for the soul."

After Shangguan Zhi finished speaking, a spiritual thread from his fingertips sank into Cai Quan's eyebrows. He made a hand seal with his right hand, and a scroll slowly unfolded in front of everyone.

When the great elder saw this, his heart beat violently uncontrollably.

Cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

Can the soul of the dead still be restored?

If he had known earlier, he would have left Cai Quan's body without a trace of his hair.

But no one in the world would have known earlier...

The First Elder looked helplessly at the scene in the soul-searching scroll where he brutally killed Cai Quan. His feet gave way and he could no longer stand.