Wonderland

Chapter 154
After thousands of years of investigation, in the end they couldn't find the reason for Kui Hanzong's demise, so they could only let it go.

The secret of the Kui Han Sect has been eroded for tens of thousands of years, and it has been gradually forgotten by future generations. Today, only a few high-level officials of the five major sects know about that period of history.

As for the records of the Kui Han Sect, they are also hidden deep in the scripture pavilions of the five major sects, which cannot be accessed by non-core disciples.

"It seems that Brother Gu is really deliberate. If he can really get the legacy of this stormy patriarch, there is still great hope for Brother Gu to enter the Nascent Soul Stage in his lifetime." Shangguan Jinluan said with a faint smile, but his The words are full of malice.

The other three were naturally awakened by Shangguan Jinluan, and they all looked at the white-faced monk surnamed Gu.

"Brother Gu, it is rumored that before the ancestor of this storm became enlightened, he used a Qingyan seal to cross the Tianlu Mountains, and he was known as the No. 1 under the Golden Core. The fire is even more frightening, and this person still has half of the Kuishui Lingjue, which is a top-notch cultivation method that we cultivators dream of. It seems that Brother Gu has returned with a full reward this time." The old man surnamed Wu said in a deep voice beside him.

Hearing this, a bitter smile appeared on the face of the white-faced cultivator surnamed Gu. He had already learned from Lin Xueying through teleportation that, except for a magic weapon, he did not get the Qingyan seal and half of Kuishuiling that he valued so much. But he also knew that even if he told the four people the truth, they would never believe it.

But if they don't say it out loud, the four of them will even have doubts about themselves. If the four of them face the previous one alone, they will not be afraid at all with his Jinxuan Sword Escape, but if the four of them join forces, he will be absolutely invincible up.

What's more, if this matter really leads to a rift between the five sects, even if Patriarch Futian loves him in every possible way and is under pressure from the other four sects, he will definitely not let him go.

Unexpectedly, it was a lucky coincidence, but in the end it made him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles. After his thoughts changed, he actually came up with a countermeasure.

The white-faced monk surnamed Gu smiled wryly, and then said: "Even if Gu said that Miss Lin didn't get Qingyan Baozhuan and half of Kuishuiling Jue in Fengboshui Mansion, you wouldn't believe it."

After finishing speaking, the white-faced monk surnamed Gu looked around at the four of them, and the "exactly what he said" expressions on the four people's faces made the white-faced monk surnamed Gu's bitter face even more helpless.

With a soft sigh, the white-faced monk surnamed Gu said: "Now that things are up to now, Gu doesn't hide anymore. Miss Lin has just told Gu about her experience in Fengboshui Mansion through telegram transmission."

"After she passed her secret method through Gu and broke the aura restriction of Fengboshui Mansion, she was the first to enter the Water Mansion, but there was nothing but a magic weapon and six spiritual weapons, and it was possible to get rid of it. The two stone pillars where Qingyan Baozhuan and Kuishui Lingjue are placed are also empty."

After a pause, the white-faced cultivator surnamed Gu looked at the four people whose faces had begun to sink, and said hastily: "Gu knows that the four of you won't believe it, so after they come out of the burrow, we will send someone to check everyone's belongings one by one. bag, to show that what Gu said is true, what do you think?"

Hearing what the white-faced monk surnamed Gu said, the expressions of the other four people eased up a little.

"Brother Gu, this method can dispel our doubts, but Mr. Wu suggested that when checking everyone's bags, we must send a disciple from each of the five sects to do it together, so that we can prevent our disciples from embezzlement. , on the other hand, it can also win the trust of other sects, and it can also show fairness."

Shangguan Jinluan was the first to express his agreement when he heard the words, and Fairy Liu and Old Monster Zhen also agreed after a moment of pondering.

Seeing that the four people agreed to his proposal one after another, the white-faced monk surnamed Gu was relieved, and a hanging heart finally let go.

Then the five of them played the magic formula one after another, and it was already a way to notify the sect to send people to come. After all, these Jindan Patriarchs couldn't save their face and do it themselves when they searched the storage bags of the monks who came out of the cave.

But among the five major sects, there are still quite a few disciples who do miscellaneous work.

After this, the five of them were finally happy.

"Brother Gu, you said that the owner of this Fengboshui Mansion is someone's youngest disciple, but who is that person?" Shangguan Jinluan asked suddenly.

When the other three heard the words, their expressions also changed, and they all turned their attention to the white-faced monk surnamed Gu.

The white-faced monk surnamed Gu naturally scolded Shangguan Jinluan in his heart, and greeted the three generations of his ancestors one by one. Although he also knew that Shangguan Jinluan was already the oldest ancestor of their Shangguan family, there was no abnormality on his face, and he said lightly: "There is no record in the map about who the master of this ancestor of the storm is, but the youngest disciples trained by him all have the cultivation base of the late Nascent Soul, so it can be seen that his master is definitely an earth-shattering big shot. "

"As for his origin, the map is secretive and there is no detailed record, but Gu judges that it may come from the Ancient Xuan Mountain Range."

"Gu Xuanzong?" The other four gasped and exclaimed in unison.

"Gu is just guessing and has no real evidence. Besides, apart from the ancient Xuanzong, with our cultivation resources in the Tianlu Mountains, it is difficult to pile up a great monk in the late Nascent Soul."

The hearts of the other four people also jumped wildly. If it is true what the white-faced monk surnamed Gu said before, the owner of the Fengboshui Mansion comes from the ancient Xuanshan Mountain, then the Guxuanshan's coveting of the Tianlu Mountain Range may not be aimless.

Maybe the Tianlu Mountain Range was originally a part of the ancient Xuanzong, but although the four guessed so in their hearts, none of them said it out.

Therefore, all four chose to remain silent.

"Brother Gu, can you show me the map you got." After a while, Shangguan Jinluan said again.

The white-faced monk surnamed Gu had already gritted his teeth with hatred for Shangguan Jinluan in his heart, and he looked at him without the slightest color. This surprised Shangguan Jinluan slightly, and he actually kept silent. Maybe he also knew that the five major sects' surface Looks pretty peaceful.

But if it was outside, it would be difficult to say. Although what he said earlier was intentional, so as to arouse the vigilance of the other three people and prevent Tianyun Pavilion from swallowing the relics of Fengboshuifu, but he also knew it well, to some extent , I have already offended the other party, if this white-faced monk surnamed Gu meets me and secretly kills him, it is really not easy for him to hide.

But soon he threw this fear to the sky, not to mention that he is also a Jindan stage cultivation base, even if he meets him outside the sect, it is still safe to escape if he wants to escape.

What's more, in the Tianlu Mountains, if a few base-building stage cultivators die, the major sects will investigate, but in the end most of them will be ignored. After all, there are 2000 foundation-stage cultivators in the five major sects There are so many people, and it is not realistic to investigate so many people at the same time.

But the Jindan Patriarch is different, full of fights and calculations, there are only dozens of cultivators above the Jindan stage in the five major sects of the Tianlu Mountains, and it goes without saying that one of the dead must be the rest of the Jindan stage cultivators. The probability of being detected has increased by at least several times compared to the foundation-building stage practitioners.

Therefore, unless he left Tianlu Mountains and died outside, once he died in Tianlu Mountains, the five major sects would definitely not let it go, and Shangguan Jinluan has already decided that after returning to the mountains this time, he will first retreat for a few days. Ten years, wait until the anger of the monk surnamed Gu subsides before coming out.

The white-faced monk surnamed Gu naturally didn't know what Shangguan Jinluan was thinking. After secretly gnashing his teeth for a while, the star ring flashed on his hand, and a piece of animal skin jumped out of his hand. Without thinking, he threw the animal skin in his hand to Wu. The surname is the old man.

The old man surnamed Wu was taken aback for a moment, and instinctively took it, while the other three also stretched their necks, as if they wanted to see the animal skin in their hands.

The old man surnamed Wu glanced at the three of them, and then took the initiative to spread out the animal skin and put it in front of him, while the other three people were not polite, they all moved over, and the four began to study it carefully.

After two hours, the four people looked away one after another. After looking at each other, the old man surnamed Wu rolled up the animal skin again and threw it to the white-faced monk surnamed Gu.

The white-faced monk surnamed Gu had a gloomy face, and put away the animal skin without saying anything.

"Brother Gu, please don't be offended. Fellow Daoist Shangguan has no malicious intentions. I believe that after this incident, our five sects will become more united and jointly resist the possible invasion of the ancient Xuanzong in the future." Said the white-faced monk.

When Shangguan Jinluan heard the words, he glanced at the old man surnamed Wu gratefully, but he didn't speak.

"Little sister was a little rude just now, and I'm going to apologize to Brother Gu." Fairy Liu also stood up, volleying to salute the white-faced monk surnamed Gu, and the other three also stood up one after another when they saw Fairy Liu doing this. He cupped his fists and saluted to the white-faced monk surnamed Gu.

The gloomy face of the white-faced monk surnamed Gu finally calmed down, and then the few people began to talk about other things in the sect. Soon, the rift between them seemed to be gradually eliminated. Under the proposal of the group, several people took out some rare materials and exchanged them with each other.

Xiao Lin was naturally unaware of all this, he began to practice hard in the mountainside, and soon, ten days passed.

On this day, Xiao Lin woke up from his trance, with a surprised smile on his face.

This crypt is indeed a holy place for cultivation. After these few days of hard work and with the help of the improved version of Yunling Pill, his cultivation has finally reached the peak of the seventh level of Qi Refining with difficulty.

He took out the water elixir from the spirit wood space, opened the jade bottle in his hand, and poured out a green elixir the size of a soybean from it. He looked at the water elixir, and then gently put it into his mouth .

This elixir of water melted at the entrance, turned into a stream of cool water and entered the abdomen, followed by the mass of cool water spreading, turning into majestic spiritual energy and penetrating into Xiao Lin's meridians.

Xiao Lin felt the long-lost feeling of being full of spiritual power, his face was happy, and he hurriedly closed his eyes again, chanting the scriptures on the eighth floor of the Dry Water Sutra silently in his consciousness.

Soon, Xiao Lin's body was shrouded in faint water vapor, and with the circulation of the spiritual power in Xiao Lin's body, the faint water vapor covering him also connected with the majestic spiritual power in his body.

Following Xiao Lin's breathing, the water vapor covering his body also rose and shrank.

Outside, the fighting on the third floor of the catacombs gradually came to an end seven days before the entrance of the catacombs was reopened. In six days, the third floor of the catacombs, except for some scattered corpses of monks , There are not many living people left.

The monks who survived among them, those who got the purple spirit flower, naturally went towards the second floor of the cave with joy, while those who did not get the purple spirit flower could only leave unwillingly, after all, if they missed the place where they left The time in the cave is not just a problem of not being able to get the purple spirit flower.

It's a matter of life and death.

On this day, Xiao Lin in the burrow was shaken all over, and the water vapor around him was sucked into his body from the orifices like a hundred birds returning to their nests. At the same time, Xiao Lin opened his eyes and shot two shots from it. Dao Emmanuel.

Xiao Lin also showed a smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)