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

Chapter 596: The position of the leader is determined, and the group of cultivators come to surrender

“Whenever a cultivator is building his foundation, the Ancestral Hall will light the soul lamp. Combined with the offerings of the Golden Book, it should not be difficult to find the person who did it.

From now on, when we join forces, whether extracting souls and refining spirits, or exterminating the ten clans, we must not dishonor the painstaking efforts and majesty accumulated by our ancestors."

Wuhua Zhenren had her long black hair half loose, a blood coral hairpin slanted across her head, and a soul-catching bell dangling from her bare ankle. She walked to Zhang Heng's side and spoke in a cold voice.

"Brother Tianque is facing off against the old monster Dabu from the Nanli Kingdom. Your life span is precious and should not be wasted lightly. I will be in trouble with this matter, Brother Hengyi."

A green chain rolled by, and a bronze soul lamp was suspended in the air. The lampstand was dim and filled with a stale smell.

Zhang Heng's face darkened slightly as he took out the jade book and the golden book.

“I have already used the sect’s golden book and the soul lamp to trace the energy, but found nothing.

The person who ambushed Xiao Lie was very experienced and wiped out all his energy, leaving no trace of flaws.

This was not a spur-of-the-moment decision, but was premeditated."

Tianquezi's cloudy eyes turned, and his heart sank slightly.

The Jade Book and Golden Book have been supported by the monks of the Patriarch's Hall for a thousand years. Although it has not been upgraded to a top-grade magic weapon, it can be said to be a unique treasure if its trace is found.

"Thank you, Junior Brother, for lending me the Jade Book and the Golden Book."

He glanced at Fang Yi, frowned slightly, reached out to take the golden book, and infused it with magic power.

"Does Junior Brother Fang have anything to say?"

"Me? What does this have to do with me?" Fang Yi looked surprised.

Tianquezi's face was cold, and his sharp eyes were fixed on Fang Yi.
After Xiao Lie's death, even if Xuanyang Mountain could kill the culprit, it would still be a great loss of face.

Without control over the position of the head, and without adjusting the quality of the elixirs and talismans, the annual offerings received by Tianji Peak would be reduced by at least 20% compared to when Xiao Lie was in office.

Chimei Zi has been in the underground fire veins for more than two hundred years and has not taken action.

Among the three main veins of Xuanyang Mountain, only the Ancestral Hall benefited.

There was no need for divination, he was 80% sure that he was related to the biggest beneficiary.

"Fang Yi, please think carefully!

Once I take action, the jade book and golden book will reveal their traces.

No matter who makes the move, even if it is a real person who has condensed a true elixir, he will be chased down and killed.

If a real person from the sect were to take action, I, considering that cultivation is not easy, would be temporarily distracted. If I confess my sin now, I can atone for my sin!"

Fang Yi's face turned slightly cold as he denied it. "Brother, are you afraid of misunderstanding?

Although Xiao Lie and I have had some conflicts, I would never go so far as to harm the sect leader.

I've been busy refining spiritual medicine lately, so how could I have the time to attack Xiao Lie?"

Jiuhan, Wuhua, Zhang Hengyi, each of the real people cast their gazes over, their eyes filled with curiosity, teasing, or concern.

"What does this have to do with me!" Fang Yi said angrily, his face flushed. "Tianquezi, just reach out.

If it is really related to me, with so many real people in the sect here, including a great real person like you, are you still afraid that I will escape?

Could it be that as a great immortal, you can slander others?
"I grew up in Xuanyang Mountain since I was young, and I am of good family background. How could I possibly resort to such evil methods?"

When Zhang Heng saw the tense situation in the Ancestral Hall, he was about to speak up for Fang Yi.

True Man Jiuhan closed his eyes slightly, and an icy aura came quietly, suppressing Xiao Changce's desire to get up.

The green jade fingers coated with cardamom were playing with the soul lamp, but the burst of energy would lock itself.

He felt helpless.

After Xiao Lie's death, Fang Yi benefited the most, as the biggest obstacle in the fight for the position of Sect Leader was removed.

Not to mention Tianquezi, even he was confused.

Fang Yi never left Xuanyang Mountain during his training. That third-level demon pet was proficient in earth escape, so it might not be impossible for it to leave.

"In that case, don't blame me for being rude." Tianquezi's skinny hands changed the magic gestures and he made an ancient and crude seal.

"You're welcome?" Fang Yi sneered. "How about a bet between you and me, Tianquezi?
If this matter involves me, not only will I resign from the position of the head of Xuanyang Mountain, but I will also be at your disposal for the next hundred years.

What if it has nothing to do with me?"

"I, Tianji Peak, will not interfere with the position of the headmaster." Tianquezi responded.

"Not enough!" Fang Yi said.

"Then I will compensate you with a lower-grade third-rank Biyin Qingxin Bamboo."

Tianquezi slapped his storage bag, and a soul-sealing jade box flew out and hovered in the air. A three-foot-long bamboo shadow loomed within the crystal box.

"This Biyin Qingxin Bamboo is kept by Junior Sister Wuhua. What do you think, Fang Yi?"

Fang Yi nodded slightly. "Yes! I'd appreciate it from you fellow disciples."

"Buzz!"

The aura of green jade and the radiance of gold flowed, and a vague human figure appeared on the jade book and the golden book.

As Xiao Lie's figure gradually became clearer, Tianquezi's consciousness continued to linger around Fang Yi.

"Is this the Soul Breathing Divination Technique?" Zhang Hengyi's earnest exhortation rang in Fang Yi's ears.

"Fang Yi, my uncle is relying on the forbidden magic of the Ancestral Hall to transmit his voice to you, otherwise he will be discovered by Tianquezi.

You just need to nod and shake your head. If it was really you who attacked Xiao Lie, tell me immediately.

With the favor left by Master Guangsheng and the restrictions of the ancestors, even if you, Fang Yi, fail, the Golden Book and Jade Book can still be locked."

Fang Yi shook his head in a barely perceptible manner in denial.

Zhang Heng's words became more urgent. "Junior Brother Fang, are you worried that I'm lying to you?

You and I have a close relationship and common interests. If you become the head of the sect, it will be of great benefit to the ancestral hall.

Tianquezi's Dao of Heavenly Secrets is close to the third level of perfection. If even the slightest clue is revealed, the Jade Blood Bodhi Branch will be only a hair's breadth away from becoming a top-grade magical weapon. He would not despise the True Pill of a Wood Daoist cultivator."

Fang Yi looked at his nose with his eyes, and his heart with his nose, then shook his head again without saying a word.

Zhang Hengyi said angrily, "Hey, Junior-Martial Brother Fang Yi, take care of yourself!
If you are caught, your master and I will not help you."

"Oh!"

The jade book and golden volume fell from the sky, and Xiao Lie's figure suddenly exploded, turning into starlight and scattering in all directions.

Fang Yi spoke gently, "Brother Tianque, can you find out where Xiao Lie fell?"

"Junior Brother Fang Yi is quite anxious.

This thief was cunning and it took a lot of my tricks to defeat him, but I still managed to catch him."

Tianquezi looked calm and looked at Fang Yi meaningfully.

He stretched out his five fingers, and an ancient map covered with starlight unfolded, with silver mist flowing.

The fortune-stabilizing treasure that has been passed down for thousands of years in Tianji Peak, the small Zhoutian was activated, and circles of silver halos rose up, evolving into the Zhoutian stars.

"Buzz!"

The shadow of a dragon horse covered in scales and a black tortoise appeared at the same time. A stream of energy on the jade book and golden volume was intercepted, and Xiao Lie's figure reappeared and became clearer than the naked eye could see.

"Junior Brother Fang, this is your last chance. The Small Zhoutian Diagram is a top-grade magic weapon for divination."

With Tianquezi in charge, even if you act in secret, you can still conceal it.'

Zhang Hengyi's anxious voice of comfort kept echoing in Fang Yi's ears.

'Senior Brother Xiao, please advise your disciple. Tianquezi is clearly confident and has the evidence.

Fang Yi is still so stubborn, how could we possibly hurt him?

As soon as Zhang Heng's voice transmission sounded, Xiao Changce's face changed slightly. After hesitating for a moment, his lips moved almost invisibly, and he used the method of sound transmission.

"Fang Yi, Junior Brother Hengyi has a kind nature and has inherited Master Guangsheng's Dharma lineage. He can indeed erase this matter."

Fang Yi's eyes darkened, and his lips moved. "Thank you for your concern, Master. This Xiao Lie matter has nothing to do with me."

A person of integrity fears no slander. If Tianquezi wants to investigate, let him do it. ''It really wasn't Fang Yi? Was it just a coincidence?'

Tianquezi was confused and stopped transmitting messages. The magic power in his hands surged and poured into the magic power in the jade book and golden book, which tripled in an instant.

How could the Jindan Zhenren in the Ancestral Hall have the ability to transmit sound under the nose of a great Zhenren like him?

Just now he changed his voice and pretended to be Zhang Hengyi in order to deceive Fang Yi. Later he used Zhang Hengyi's voice to lure Xiao Changce to speak.

"Sure enough, it was the old guy who blew me up." Fang Yi saw the surprise flash in Tianquezi's eyes, and he understood.

"Crash!"

The small Zhoutian map was shining with brilliant stars and five-colored spiritual energy was flowing. With the help of the remaining spiritual power in the golden book and jade volume, the place where Xiao Lie fell had been discovered.

"Xiao Lie fell in the eastern part of Xuanyang Mountain, 23,000 miles away," Tianquezi said. "I'd appreciate it if Junior Brother Fang Yi and Junior Sister Wuhua could accompany me. Don't refuse."

In an instant, Fang Yi stood up from the platform with his long sleeves fluttering.

"Xiao Lie's death concerns the reputation of our sect. I will not shirk responsibility."

Wuhua Zhenren slapped his storage bag, and an exquisite flying boat carved from amber and shining with gilded light emerged. As it inhaled and exhaled its energy, it set off layers of spiritual tides.

"Brother Tianque, you must not leave Xuanyang Mountain for long. Brother Fangyi, follow me on board the boat. Don't delay, let's go!"

Looking at the flying boat that disappeared in front of them in an instant, Zhang Hengyi, Xiao Changce and Jiuhan looked at each other.

True Man Jiuhan asked tentatively, "Junior Brother Hengyi, about Xiao Lie's matter."

"This matter has nothing to do with me, and it has nothing to do with Fang Yi either." Zhang Heng sneered.

"Fang Yi has advanced to the third-level spiritual doctor. He has been brewing spiritual medicine in Xuanling Changsheng Mansion these days. How can he have the time to take action?
Although Xuanyang Mountain is large, Senior Brother Chimei is still here, so it is not Senior Brother Tianque's turn to call a deer a horse."

Upon seeing this, True Man Jiuhan said no more.

Xiao Lie had already repaid the favor he owed to the Millennium Ice Mother.

Regardless of whether Fang Yi took action or not, the position of the head of Xuanyang Mountain would never flow out of the three main veins and be distributed to the other fake Dan Zhenren.

In this case, why should he bother himself?

The sound of sonic boom echoed, and the flying boat, with amber light flowing all over it, moved rapidly through the clouds.

True Man Wuhua used all his strength to drive the flying boat, pushing the escape technique of the third-level flying boat to the extreme.

"arrive!"

Two hours later, the flying boat traveled 23,000 miles. Wuhua Zhenren's face turned pale and he swallowed a third-level Xuanzhi Pill to replenish his magic power.

Tianquezi took a step forward without any hesitation and raised the Small Zhoutian Diagram.

"Zhou Tianyan Dao, the stars control the Qi!"

The stars fell and turned into silver threads, which continued to spread and weave into a spiritual net, combing through it repeatedly.

Red, gray, white, green and brown chaotic energy was forced out and tangled into a mess.

Fang Yi's eyes were burning as he sensed the mysterious energy surrounding Tianquezi, and he had a vague new understanding of the [Plum Blossom Divination].

The silver true fire danced on the skinny index finger. Tianquezi bent his finger and flicked it lightly. The true fire fell and turned into an ancient star cauldron, wrapping up the chaotic aura.

"Pong!"

Under the refinement of true fire, the brown earth spiritual light was burned out first, and then the white sharp gold power and the red fire spiritual power followed closely.

"Pong!"

The remaining power of Qingmu was also ignited.

Looking at the remaining azure light in the cauldron, Tianquezi glanced at Fang Yi in surprise.

"The third-level water spirit power was actually used by the Bishui Pavilion?"

"Those slaves at Bishui Pavilion are so shameless!" Wuhua Zhenren's eyes were cold. "Did the news of Runyu's murder leak out?"

"No!" The starlight in the Small Zhoutian Diagram shone brightly, and the azure watery surface was peeled off layer by layer, leaving only a hair-like sinister aura.

Tianquezi grabbed with his five fingers, and a gray thread of air fell into his hands, and the cold aura continued to spread.

"disease!"

"Secret Divination Technique: Capturing Qi and Leaving a Shadow!"

The gray air threads turned into rolling clouds and mist, and the shadow of a demon god with a pale aura was looming.

"Zhu Yan's Bone Temple?"

"Bone Demonic Magic?"

Fang Yi and Wuhua Zhenren looked at each other and saw the astonishment in each other's eyes.

"Xiao Lie has no grudge against the White Bone Sect, so why would we provoke him to attack?" A spiritual light flickered at Fang Yi's fingertips, turning into wisps of medicinal fragrance that fell down.

Medical Secrets: Yi Wood Nourishing Qi

"Pong!"

With the nourishment of the medicinal fragrance, the blurry shadow of the demon god gradually became clearer, transforming into a white bone image with dark characters all over its body and a fierce aura.

"Is it really the White Bone Sect?" Tianquezi looked strange.

Thinking of Xiao Yan's ever-improving cultivation, his mind raced and a plan came to his mind.

“From now on, the Tianji Peak lineage will no longer interfere in the position of the sect leader, but Junior Brother, you must not embarrass the Fake Dan Zhenren in the sect.

Besides, Junior Brother Xiao Lie has already fallen, so you must not attack his juniors."

Fang Yi's expression was calm. Thinking of Xiao Su, who was under his control, he nodded slightly. "If the younger generation of the Xiao family doesn't show up in front of me, I won't pay any attention to him."

"In that case, let's go back to the sect to discuss the affairs of the White Bone Sect." Tianquezi's tone sent chills down one's spine.

Wuhua Zhenren nodded slightly and summoned the flying boat again.

One month later.

In Xuanling Changsheng Mansion, the cedar wood rustled and the fragrance of plum blossoms filled the air.

Fang Yi played with the three-foot-long Biyin Qingxin Bamboo, constantly refining it with his magic power.

After Xiao Lie's death, the "real murderer was revealed" was already decided. Now Xuanyang Mountain is inviting guests to hold the ceremony to succeed the leader.

"kindness?

He wants to use me as a whetstone. No wonder Tianquezi gave up the position of the leader so easily.

This is for the purpose of offering sacrifice to the Jade Blood Bodhi Branch, so I am not afraid of breaking the knife."

Looking up towards the outside of the cave, he saw Xu Dingzi activating the magic umbrella, and black and white ripples fell to cover up the aura.

Under the Luo umbrella, Xiao Yan clenched his five fingers into a fist, his eyes filled with hatred and murderous intent.

Fang Yisi and Gu Jiushang communicated with each other, their hearts burning with anxiety.

"Third-grade, mid-grade corpse-patterned iron, does the Xiao family have such a spiritual object?"

He lowered his eyes and looked at Xiao Su, who was kneeling on the ground and extremely humble. He was arrogant at first but respectful later. He was an extremely useful chess piece.

"Xiao Su?
In addition to Xiao Yan, the Xiao family also has two cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building and three masters in the early stage of foundation building, so the foundation is still there.

What do you want in this Xuanling Changsheng Mansion?"

Xiao Su was humble and prostrated himself. "I am willing to be your ox or horse!"

Fang Yi had a smile on his face.

Since his sect revealed that he was in charge of Xuanyang Mountain, he was not the first cultivator to come and serve him, and Xiao Su was already very late.

The green jade bottle fell in front of Xiao Su, and Fang Yi's words rang out.

“This bottle contains a foundation-building pill.

You should practice hard, and after you build your foundation, I have something I need you to do."

(End of this chapter)