Gou Dao Changsheng: Starting from the Reincarnation of a Demon Cultivator

Chapter 36 The Reason for Today (Please Read!)
"Li Wujiu and Liu Qingyan?"

After listening to Zhang Hengyi's words, Huang Guangsheng pondered in his heart.

As a Jindan Zhenren in the sect, he was born in Qianzhi Garden in his early years, so he has some ties with the incense.

He was interested in Li Wujiu, who was also born in Qianzhi Garden, and wanted to accept him as his disciple after he had established a foundation in Taoism.

However, since he had not yet established his foundation, no one paid any more attention to him.

A cultivator who is nearly sixty years old and has not yet established a foundation.

If he died, he died, but how could Liu Qingyan suddenly die just when she had established her foundation in Taoism?

Huang Guangsheng spoke.

"Hengyi, take my warrant and go find your Senior Brother Xiao Changce. Have him go to Qianzhi Garden to investigate how Liu Qingyan died."

"It will also give you an explanation to your uncle Jiuhan."

"Yes, master."

Zhang Hengyi's childish voice sounded. He bowed to Huang Guangsheng and left with a magic hoe.

He showed the cultivation level of the fifth level of Qi training. It was obvious that he was accepted as a disciple by a Jindan Zhenren when he was only fifteen or sixteen years old. His aptitude must be extremely outstanding.

Lingyang Peak, Qianzhi Garden, and Preaching Platform.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

A wind and thunder boat came rushing over.

Soon, it stopped in front of the bronze gate leading to the Qingling Secret Realm.

Xiao Changce has a cool and handsome temperament and a tall figure.

With his eyes slightly narrowed, he prepared to enter the secret realm.

Zhang Heng, who was standing beside him, spoke up to stop him.

"Brother Xiao, this secret realm is extremely dangerous. Senior Sister Liu was also at the Foundation Establishment stage, but she eventually perished there. Brother, you'd better be careful."

"Haha, Junior Brother Zhang, you underestimate me. There are differences between foundation building and foundation building."

Seeing Zhang Heng wanted to persuade him but stopped.

Xiao Changce took out an ancient bronze mirror from his storage bag.

"Brother Xiao, is it the Soul Mirror? This is a top-grade magical weapon, and Master gave it to you?"

Zhang Heng showed envy.

"it's not true."

Xiao Changce explained
"For the past sixty years, I have been responsible for the assessment of new disciples. This top-grade magical weapon will be in my charge for the time being."

Zhang Hengyi said.

"Then you should be more careful, brother."

Xiao Changce nodded in agreement and took a step forward on the flying boat.

Black boots stepped on the void.

With every step he took, his aura dropped a level.

But there was no fluctuation of his magic power, which clearly showed that he had perfect control over his own magic power.

Until his cultivation level dropped to the ninth level of Qi training, he transformed into a red light and escaped into the secret realm.

In the Qingling secret realm.

Fang Yi felt a heat wave coming and looked up.

I saw a red pillar of fire rising into the sky at the Qingling Spring.

The fire-attributed spiritual power gathered and formed a vortex in the air.

The silhouette of Qian Zhiyuan's pulpit can be vaguely seen from the vortex.

'coming! ’

Fang Yi knew that it was the cultivators from Xuanyang Sect who came here.

He took out the low-grade magic weapon, the Qi-Searching and Tracking Order, and when he saw that there were still more than ten cultivators alive, he nodded with satisfaction.

Then he put the decree into the soul-sealing box and buried it, and rushed towards Qingling Spring.

Half a day later, beside the Qingling Spring.

Xiao Changce looked at the few dozen cultivators in front of him with an ugly expression.

"Do you know what happened?"

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Many monks remained silent.

Fang Yi stood behind the crowd, observing the cultivator in front of him out of the corner of his eye.

His fire-attributed spiritual power is extremely pure.

Obviously, she is not comparable to Liu Qingyan who was captured alive by Li Wuhui.

Fang Yi knew in his heart that as long as nothing went wrong at the hands of this Uncle Master Xiao, the matter of the secret realm would come to an end.

Seeing that the many cultivators before him were as silent as saw-mouthed gourds, Xiao Changce randomly pointed at a familiar cultivator.

"My nephew, tell me everything you know."

When Fang Yi saw that he was the one being called, he was not flustered and bowed.

"Uncle Xiao, not long after Uncle Liu sent me into the secret realm, I was attacked by an unknown black-robed monk."

"I barely escaped danger, and then I saw a surge of spiritual energy coming from the Qingling Valley. I don't know anything else."

After saying that, Fang Yi pointed to the wound on his body that he had left on purpose.

Xiao Changce then asked several more monks, and the answers they got were all similar.

Combining this with his own investigation, he has already guessed the truth.

As a disciple of the Jindan Zhenren, Xiao Changce knew some secrets of the sect.

Xuanyang Mountain has a sect-protecting magic weapon, the Xuanyang Divine Fire Mirror.

Within the range of the mountain protection formation, any fight between cultivators above the foundation-building stage will be detected by the mountain protection formation.

In this way, even if Xiao Changce is unwilling to believe it, he must believe it.

There was actually a foundation-building cultivator who was killed by a Qi-cultivating cultivator!

"Liu Qingyan is truly useless. Just as she had established her Dao foundation, she was killed by a Qi-cultivating cultivator who appeared out of nowhere. This wasted so many of our sect's resources."

He looked at the monks and thought.

"Things have come to this point. Although it's enough to explain to Uncle Jiuhan, I still need to confirm a few more things."

Xiao Changce unleashed the aura of a foundation-building cultivator and locked onto everyone.

Then he slapped his storage bag and raised the soul mirror.

The bronze mirror light carefully swept across everyone's storage bags.

Reveal the contents of the bag one by one.

One, two, three.
"Ok?"

The mirror light paused for a moment at Fang Yi's storage bag.

Looking at the first-grade low-grade puppet in the bronze mirror and the many materials for refining the puppet, he was a little surprised.

Xiao Changce still had some impression of Fang Yi.

In that entrance examination, five high-grade spiritual roots emerged, for which he received a considerable reward from the sect.

Fang Yi and another cultivator named Xu Qingshe were the first and second to wake up in the Small Questioning Heart Formation.

I heard a few days ago that Xu Qingshe joined the Dan Pavilion of our sect.

Become a first-level low-grade alchemist.

I never thought that this cultivator named Fang Yi also had some opportunities.

He also became a first-rank low-grade spirit puppet master.

Xiao Changce nodded kindly towards Fang Yi.

The mirror turned and shone towards the storage bag of the next monk.

At this time, a gray-robed monk saw that the storage bag of others had been searched completely, and cold sweat flowed down his forehead.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and rushed towards the portal regardless of anything.

Xiao Changce seemed to have anticipated this.

He turned the ancient bronze mirror in his hand, freezing his entire body.

Remove its storage bag and pour out the contents one by one.

The most special one is a pink ribbon magic weapon.

With a tanned nun's body.

Fang Yi took a look at the female corpse and naturally judged with his many years of experience that this was being prepared for sacrifice and refining into a Yin corpse.

Without talking about good and evil, compare yourself with those who stayed in Ziyangquan waiting for 'Zhang Xuanlong' and 'Zhao Qinghu'.

This ritual refining technique is too crude.

If the soul robe is not left behind, the spiritual power will be three points lower than that of the corpses of the same level in the future.

The heart blood has completely lost its vitality, but there is no evil spirit. This corpse is of the lowest quality among the lowest quality.

Fang Yi knew very well that in this world of immortal cultivation, not only monsters were top-grade spiritual materials and treasures.

Cultivators who have achieved success in their cultivation can also refine certain unique magic weapons and elixirs.

But the cultivator in front of him was really confused. This was the Xuanyang Sect.

In the world of immortal cultivation in Dayun, he is the backbone of the righteous sect.

It would be fine if he just used corpses for sacrifice, but he even used his fellow disciples for sacrifice.

The most important thing is that it is exposed to the eyes of the foundation-building masters in the sect. Isn't this just falling into hell without a door?

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