Chapter 282 Soul Gathering Technique

After this change, Ye Chunyang no longer dared to smelt the spirit spoon rashly, but it can be seen that the secret of this spoon is far greater than his imagination. To truly master the secret, he will have to wait until the day when he is truly capable.

After taking a long breath, Ye Chunyang took back the spiritual spoon He Handing and meditated silently.

There was still some time before the Merchant Fair, and now all he had to do was wait, and once the limelight had passed, he could sneak into the Hanging City again.

And when Ye Chunyang disappeared, there was another scene in a mountain gate south of the inner mountain of Beimei.

The huge mountain looks like an ancient ferocious beast crawling on the ground. It is surrounded by countless sub-peaks. The central peak is shrouded in an astonishing forbidden law. There are black buildings built inside it, as if they were made of fine steel and are as solid as gold.

There was a bright light not far away, and two figures came quickly and stopped outside the forbidden law.

"Senior brother, this is where Wutianmen is located. I will contact the elder Zhang, and he will welcome us soon."

The elder surnamed Sun put away the magic weapon, sent a transmission note to the mountain gate and chuckled.

Feng Qingzi looked at the gate of Wutianmen, nodded, and said indifferently: "It is said that although Wutianmen has only been established for a thousand years, its foundation is not comparable to that of ordinary sects. In just a thousand years, it has been on par with our sect. Although I broke through hundreds of years ago, This is the first time for many sects to come to Wutianmen, I hope I won’t be disappointed here.”

The elder named Sun smiled and said nothing.

At this time, the fluctuation spread, and several figures came from the mountain gate with weapons. The first two were none other than the man named Zhang and Qin Ting who had met in the shop not long ago.

"Fellow Daoist Sun is here, but Zhang is a little disappointed in welcoming me from afar. I hope you will forgive me!"

A clear laugh came out, and the man named Zhang quickly came to the two of them.

Qin Ting and a group of foundation-building disciples hurriedly saluted.

"It's up to the host as you please. Since we're here to meet you, it's okay to wait a little. There's no reason to blame him." The elder surnamed Sun said politely.

The man surnamed Zhang smiled and looked at Feng Qingzi beside him. He was slightly surprised when he saw the powerful power of the opponent, and said: "This is..."

Elder Sun suddenly woke up and quickly introduced: "This is Senior Brother Feng Qingzi. I think fellow Taoist Zhang Zhang must have heard of his name."

"It turns out to be fellow Taoist Feng Qingzi!"

The man named Zhang looked shocked.

This position is famous in the Northern Meridian. Before he could cultivate his magic power, the opponent was already involved in various factions, causing most of the Northern Meridian to be disturbed. All monks with some qualifications know this.

He did not dare to be disrespectful and hurriedly saluted and said: "Zhang has heard of Feng Qingzi's name for a long time, and it is indeed well-deserved when I see him today. If my fellow Taoist can come here, I guess it is because your sect has agreed to join forces?"

"You don't have to be so polite." Feng Qingzi waved his hand with an indifferent expression, "I have heard a little bit about your sect's desire to form an alliance with this sect, but I have long been in seclusion and have little involvement in the affairs of the sect. It has nothing to do with me, I am here today for something else."

When he said this, he suddenly looked up and down at the man named Zhang, with a strange look in his eyes, and said: "I think the aura of your technique seems to be 'Tian Luo Xuan Gong'. I don't know what you are like with that Ming Luo master." relation?"

The man surnamed Zhang was slightly shocked and said curiously: "Ming Luo is the ancestor of our family."

"I see, it seems that this old guy really values ​​you, and even taught you such supreme skills." Feng Qingzi was not surprised, and then asked: "Three hundred years ago, I had a relationship with Master Mingluo. We've met each other several times, and we're already old acquaintances, but I wonder how this old weirdo is doing now?"

Hearing this, the man surnamed Zhang suddenly felt enlightened and said again: "My ancestor passed away more than a hundred years ago when his longevity was approaching."

"Have you passed away?"

Feng Qingzi was startled, with a hint of sadness in his expression, and murmured to himself: "I didn't expect that old monster Mingluo still failed to form the elixir after all, so he left first. With things like this, what can be worth the ravages of time?" ?”

He looked at the man named Zhang and said: "Master Mingluo is a hundred years older than me. At that time, he knew that his life was about to end. After a hurried farewell, he went to the mansion to retreat. He thought he could understand the golden elixir avenue, but he still stopped. At this point, he left you as an outstanding descendant, so he died without regrets. However, my only beloved disciple, Feng Qingzi, was killed. If I die in the future, who will inherit the mantle? "

Thinking of Zhuge Yu's death at the hands of others, Feng Qingzi felt desolate. Who could know the painstaking efforts of cultivating a beloved disciple like him, who was about to die? The disciple came to inherit the mantle, but now he has to die. How can he not hate the person who did it to his bones.

The man surnamed Zhang was stunned and couldn't help asking: "Did something unexpected happen to fellow Taoist Zhuge?"

Feng Qingzi snorted and remained gloomy.

"Everyone in the Northern Lineage knows that Fellow Daoist Zhuge Yu is your disciple. He was extremely talented, and his cultivation level was even slightly better than that of my nephew Qin Ting. How could he suddenly be killed?" The man surnamed Zhang was deeply puzzled.

Just as he was about to continue asking, the elder surnamed Sun coughed twice at the right time and said: "This matter is a long story, and this is not the place to talk. Let's go in first and talk about it later."

"Ahem, look at this elm head, you have been here for a long time. I'm sorry, I'm sorry... Several guardians have been waiting at the door for a long time. Please just follow me." The man surnamed Zhang came back to his senses. , feeling embarrassed for a while, he quickly opened the forbidden law and invited the two of them in.

The two of them looked at each other and followed him into the mountain gate without hesitation.

After passing several sub-peaks, a group of people walked into a grand hall. Sitting there were six old men in brocade clothes. Their magic power had reached the late stage of magic power. From this, they seemed to be the six guardians of Wutianmen. .

It is said that there are seven guardians of Wutianmen, and after Xiahou Zhi's death, naturally only six were left.

"Fellow Taoist Feng Qingzi, whom I haven't seen for many years, is still so free and easy. I really envy me and others."

As soon as he entered the hall, an old man with a golden crown was greeted in front of him. Judging from his status and demeanor, he was probably the great protector with the Taoist name "Tongtian".

"We are all old acquaintances, so there is no need to do this. In addition to accompanying Junior Brother Sun and discussing with your sect to find the ruins of the Tianjian Sect, I am here to ask for your help. I wonder if you can give me a small favor?"

Feng Qingzi curled his lips and disagreed. In his opinion, the so-called red tape and etiquette were just superficial pretense, so it would be better to get rid of them one by one.

"Haha, it is said that Taoist friends are free and uninhibited and informal. Such a temperament is what I need as a cultivator. It seems that your sect has already made a decision about joining forces. We will wait for the opening of the spiritual world. Bring the Void Ice Flame to help your sect, but don’t forget to help our sect retrieve the ancestral tokens.”

The Great Protector laughed loudly, with a sincere look on his face, but only he knew whether he was the same on the outside or not.

"This is natural. Since it is cooperation, it should be a win-win situation." Elder Sun also replied.

The Great Protector nodded with a very kind smile, then looked at Feng Qingzi and said: "If you need help, fellow Taoist, just ask. Since you and I are joining forces, we should support each other. As long as we are within our ability, , will definitely help.”

"Okay, I have the great protector to speak frankly." Feng Qingzi said: "I have a beloved disciple who suffered a misfortune and is now killed by an enemy. It is said that your sect has the secret technique of gathering souls, which can detect the past and present of the deceased. The reason why I came here is to ask you to cast some spells to find out who killed my beloved disciple."

"My beloved Taoist disciple was actually poisoned?" Several guardians looked at each other in shock.

"Hmph! That madman not only killed my beloved disciple, but he didn't even leave a body behind. If he doesn't take revenge, wouldn't Feng be an elder in vain?" Feng Qingzi said angrily.

At this time, the man surnamed Zhang also nodded to the several guardians, but everyone present was superior to him, so they naturally kept silent.

The Great Protector muttered to himself, and after a long time something strange flashed through him, and he said: "It is human nature for fellow Taoists to want to avenge their beloved disciples. It is okay for us to cast spells on behalf of fellow Taoists to track down the murderer. However, this technique is not taught by our sect. It’s a secret, but you can’t let fellow Taoists take it away.”

"Don't worry, each sect has its own rules. I won't covet your sect's secret method. The Great Protector only needs to cast the spell here."

Feng Qingzi had lived for hundreds of years, so he naturally knew that the sect's secret technique would never be passed on to outsiders, but he had never thought of letting Wutian Sect teach this technique.

Hearing this, the Great Protector felt a little at ease, and then said with some solemnity: "Although the secret technique of gathering souls can detect some past events through the aura left by the deceased, the premise is that the other person left a relic before his death and his aura is imprinted on it. "

Feng Qingzi pondered for a moment and took out the Lingxiao Ancient Sword.

The Great Protector looked at the sword and seemed to remember something. His eyes lit up and he said, "If I'm not mistaken, this sword should be the flying sword of my Taoist friend many years ago, right? Could it be that this sword has been passed down to my beloved disciple a long time ago?"

"Yes, I gave this Lingxiao Ancient Sword to Yu'er decades ago to refine it into a magic weapon. I wonder if I can use this sword to cast spells?" Feng Qingzi said.

"The natal magic weapon is connected with the owner's mind. Even if the spiritual consciousness is removed, the essence of life will still be left on it. It is naturally best to have this flying sword."

The Great Protector took the Lingxiao Ancient Sword, and after staring at it for a while, several green light patterns suddenly appeared on his palm, lingering around the sword.

Just as the Great Protector was doing this, everyone felt that the surrounding temperature suddenly became a little cold, and there were faintly heard several sharp screams, like the howls of wandering ghosts, and soon they appeared in front of them. An illusory and distorted image that looks a bit blurry.

Feng Qingzi's eyes narrowed, staring at the picture.

But at this time, the Great Protector shook his head, showing some strange expression, and said: "I didn't expect that the person who did it was so powerful. Not only did he erase the mark of divine consciousness on the flying sword, but also completely destroyed his life aura. "

Hearing this, Feng Qingzi frowned deeply and asked, "In that case, can we find out more information about this person?"

The Great Protector smiled proudly and said: "Although this person's skills are high, how can he defeat the secret technique of this sect? Although the original aura of the Lingxiao ancient sword has been erased, fortunately, my fellow Taoist arrived in time, and the sword was There are still some clues left, and he thinks he can remain unnoticed, but the old man still has a way to make him reveal his true form. "

As he spoke, the Great Protector entered a few spells. The light pattern on the sword became stronger and stronger, and the image in it became even more distorted, but it soon became clear.

But when the great protector saw the appearance of the murderer, his face changed with a hint of surprise.