Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Chapter 317 Soul Searching Jin Nantian

Yang Qian didn't answer, but he was a little surprised.

Although this old man's cultivation is only in the early stage of elixir formation, judging from his mellow aura and rosy face, it is obvious that he has practiced intensively to maintain his health.

In the Qianzhu Sect, where puppetry is the foundation, there can be a unique monk. It is really unexpected, but that's all.

Although this person is much stronger than the ordinary "Guardian Dharma King", he is only a monk in the early stage of pill formation.

The old man in green robe stood at the door, his face changing, his eyes flashing with hesitation and struggle.His hands sometimes clenched and sometimes unclenched.

Although he was a monk in the early stage of pill formation, he knew that all resistance and escape were in vain in front of this master in the Nascent Soul stage.

The close pressure felt like a huge weight, which made his heart beat faster and his blood seemed to freeze.

He swayed slightly, but at that moment, he took a deep breath, as if he had made a decision.

He raised his head and looked at the Nascent Soul Stage master, his eyes flashing with determination.

"I don't know, senior, but I, the Qianzhu Sect, will definitely obey your orders." The old man cupped his hands and asked Yang Qian respectfully with some hesitation.

There was a hint of doubt and uneasiness in his eyes.

The Qianzhu Sect has been entrenched in the far west. Except for the son of the previous leader who escaped and sent several Dharma Kings in the sect to hunt him down, no other lower-level members have ever left. How could they provoke a high-ranking member? As a monk, the old man was puzzled.

As an early-stage pill-forming monk, the green-robed old man had also walked out of the Far West. At such a close range, it was absolutely impossible to escape with his life from an expert at the Nascent Soul stage.

"Go to the main altar and wait for my arrangements." Yang Qian then ordered, his voice carrying unquestionable majesty, and then without looking at the old man in green robe, he walked straight past him.

The old man in green robe was filled with surprise and uncertainty. He lowered his head involuntarily, with veins pulsing on his forehead, trying his best to suppress the shock and fear in his heart.

His hands were shaking slightly, and he felt conflicted and uneasy.

But after thinking for a while, the old man in green robe still respectfully agreed, bowed his head and said: "Yes, I will obey the orders of my senior."

When he saw Yang Qian disappear from sight, he sighed suddenly, the sound was like the autumn wind sweeping through the forest leaves, carrying helplessness and fatigue.

"It seems that Qianzhu Sect will be difficult to save this time!"

"No matter what, I will try my best to save the lives of the disciples in the sect... I hope this senior can be open-minded and not kill all the disciples."

'Or, I can take some of my elite disciples and escape first. '

The green-robed old man's heart moved slightly, and his eyes flashed with light.

With a sudden sigh, the figure gradually blurred, and finally turned into a piece of cyan brilliance, streaking across the void and flying straight away from the Thousand Sacred Mountains.

But the moment the green-robed old man stepped onto the main altar, what came into view were five humanoid puppets that were almost comparable to those of late-stage pill-forming monks.

They were dressed in dark robes, shining with a cold luster in the moonlight, and their eyes were cold.

The old man in green robe smiled bitterly. All the plans and strategies in his heart seemed so insignificant at this moment.

If he faced any of them alone, he still had some confidence in escaping alone.

But now this is the case.He knew very well that under the supervision of the five humanoid puppets in the late stage of the Dan Formation, even if the Yuan Ying stage senior was not here, he would easily suppress the entire Qianzhu Sect.

The old man in green robe felt a sense of sadness in his heart.

"Is the Thousand Bamboo Sect, which has been passed down for thousands of years, going to die out?"

Although the old man in green robe was a little worried, he also understood that at this moment, all he could do was obey.

Stone interior.

Yang Gan's face was expressionless, and he grasped the head of a middle-aged man in black robe with his five fingers. The purple light flashed in his palm, and he closed his eyes slightly, actually searching for his soul.

In the stone chamber, there are fragments of puppets scattered on the ground, giant tigers, leopards, lizards, humanoid soldiers armed with various weapons, etc. There is not even a complete puppet.

All around, there were puppet fragments scattered on the ground, as well as humanoid soldiers holding various weapons, etc. Not even a complete puppet appeared.

There were even huge tiger, leopard and lizard puppets among them, as if they had fought a big battle before, but they were completely crushed.

After a while, the light in Yang Gan's hand dimmed, and the middle-aged man in black robe slipped from his hand and fell down like a lifeless puppet.

The middle-aged man in black robe on the ground is naturally Jin Nantian, the contemporary leader of Qianzhu Sect.

Faced with Yang Qian's strong suppression, this late-stage alchemy master who controlled the wind and rain in the far west was easily restrained without even a trace of resistance.

"Sure enough, Jin Nantian doesn't have the follow-up three-level Dayan Jue technique. It seems that he still has to find the Dayan God Lord. Fortunately, after Jin Nantian searched for souls, I know all the terrain of Qianzhu Sect. "Yang Gan glanced at the middle-aged man in black robe on the ground with his eyes rolled, and murmured to himself.

After saying this, Yang Qian flicked his fingers, and a bean-sized purple thunder light fell lightly, dripping on the middle-aged man in black robe, and then with a pop, the flames rose, burning his body to ashes.

"Even if you know the location of the Holy Temple, you are unable to break through the forbidden circle there due to your own strength. You are also afraid that the news will leak out and cause competition among other major forces in Tiannan. In the end, you just sit back and watch the treasure mountain, unable to open it. It is really sad." Yang Ganyao He shook his head, turned around and left the stone room.

sanctuary.

This was the sect's holy land of Qianzhu Sect thousands of years ago, and it was also the residence of the leader at that time.

However, as time passed, the ancient mechanisms and power systems in the temple gradually lost control.

An unexpected touch triggered a powerful forbidden array hidden deep in the temple. This array quickly enveloped the entire temple, and all passages were sealed and unable to be opened.

Although it is impossible to enter the temple in person, legends about this forbidden temple have been circulated for thousands of years.

It is said that this temple contains rare treasures of heaven and earth, as well as high-level puppets.

These puppets were refined by the leader of the church at that time. It is said that their strength exceeds that of the monks in the alchemy stage, and can even compete with the legendary Nascent Soul master.

Yang Qian learned from Jin Nantian's soul search that there have been some legends about the temple recorded in the ancient documents of Qianzhu Sect.

Although he had known the location of the temple for a long time, he was unable to break through the restrictions outside the temple due to his lack of cultivation.

He had tried to forcefully enter the temple, tried various methods, and even used extremely rare forbidden magic weapons at all costs, but all failed without exception.

(End of this chapter)