Traveler's Comprehension Guide

Chapter 309
The fierce battle is in full swing, and the cannons are rumbling.

Above the valley, a few Qingyao Tongmai foundations landed near Dishan, each holding magic treasures and talismans, and surrounded Dishan.

Enduring the tingling pain all over his body, Di Shan turned over, fell on his back and gasped violently, staring at the blue sky with his wide eyes, the image in front of him was sometimes clear and sometimes blurred.

It's coming, it's really coming!
Ten years of persistence, ten years of forbearance, ten years of hiding in the east...The scenes of the past flashed back before his eyes.

Master, have you seen it?The disciple rushed over, the disciple lived up to the entrustment, and finally rushed over!

Dishan could no longer restrain the agitation in his heart, and tears filled his eyes quietly.

The Qingyao disciples surrounding him looked at each other, why is this guy crying?

Tongmai are all Thunder Palace disciples, their practice time is relatively short, and their thoughts are relatively simple, so they can't help but slander in their hearts: Such a rough old man, why cry with a hammer?

The Foundation Establishment disciples of the same realm were not the same, they had at least a few decades of experience, and vaguely guessed that this must be a man with a story.

After all, Di Shan was a monk, so he quickly controlled his emotions, turned his head to look at Qingyao's disciple who was facing a formidable enemy, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Is this Qingyao Mountain?"

Several Qingyao disciples looked at each other, what is this guy talking about?
Di Shan asked again: "Is this the Qingyao Gate?"

This time someone finally heard clearly, but it was difficult for this person to distinguish friend from foe, but he didn't know whether to answer or not.

"Is this the Qingyao Sect?" Di Shan was in despair. Could it be that the Qingyao Sect no longer exists?

His injuries were too severe, he shouted these words with all his strength, his eyes went dark, and before he lost consciousness, he used his last bit of strength to type out a spell.

All Qingyao's disciples had a feeling at the same time, and they were stunned: Qixin Jue, this is the Qixin Jue to find fellow disciples!

This person turned out to be a disciple of Qingyao?
Not only the disciples guarding the valley were stunned, even the Jindan who was in command were startled by this tactic. Five Jindans headed by Fu Dongzhi flew down to the fairy mountain. Except for Luo Yong who attacked the bone beast, the other Jindans all gathered together Dishan's side.

Yu Qiong took out a elixir and crushed it, and with a slender finger, the medicinal power melted with true essence floated down like stars, and penetrated into Di Shan's body through the skin.

Li Anxian came through the air, landed directly beside the crowd, and glanced at Di Shan in surprise: "Who is this?"

Dongfang Lu responded: "Those who rushed out of the underworld will know how to work together!"

Li Anxian was taken aback, and was about to speak, when Fu Dongzhi added: "The magic weapon used by this person is very resentful, it seems to be the legendary soul-gathering banner, it is not a good idea."

"It's the soul-gathering banner!" Yu Qiong found a small human-skin banner from Di Shan's body, and handed it to Fu Dongzhi, "It's already abolished."

To abolish does not mean to destroy, but to exhaust the souls in the streamer.

To put it bluntly, this thing is an empty container for innocent souls. After losing thousands of innocent souls, the soul-gathering flag has no waste. Only by reabsorbing enough innocent souls can it restore its original power.

Thinking of the process of refining this thing, everyone's eyes changed, and there was a trace of murderous intent in their hearts.

Therefore, although the magic weapon of Gathering Soul Banner is powerful and easy to refine, in any era, in any world, it is a taboo in practice that everyone shouts and beats.

Wronged souls are not Chinese cabbage. Throughout the ages, it is not uncommon to massacre mortals for refining soul-gathering banners. Not only righteous monks shouted and beaten, but even demonic monks had times when they couldn't see it.

Everyone's eyes gradually focused on Li Anxian, and Fu Dongzhi asked via voice transmission: "Junior brother, what do you think?"

Li Anxian said without even thinking about it: "When he wakes up, ask him."

Being a man in two lifetimes, he has a deep understanding of the term unjust, false and wrongly decided. Although this person's origin is unknown, his life and death cannot be determined by just a soul-gathering banner.

At least, give him a chance to defend himself.

While speaking, the spirit pill in Yu Qiong's hand completely melted, and Di Shan grunted and slowly opened his eyes.

Li Anxian took a step forward and replaced Yu Qiong. He looked down at Di Shan condescendingly, his eyes full of oppression: "Who are you? What's your name and where are you from?"

Quality triple, soul torture.

Di Shan was short of breath, took a few breaths and asked instead: "Is it Qingyao? Is this Qingyao? I want to see the master!"

Li Anxian turned back to look for Fu Dongzhi, but Master Fu pushed Comrade Xiao Li forward: "He is, tell me!"

In today's Qingyao, it is indeed a bit narrow to say who is the head, but Li Anxian used various methods to put all the golden pills in their respective positions, and all the golden pills also reached a consensus: no matter what happens, take responsibility It's right to push Li Anxian!
Di Shan struggled to get up, and paid homage: "Disciple Di Shan, pay homage to the Master Master, and ask Master Master to save my Master, and save Qingyao's disciple who is lost in the underworld!"

what?
Everyone was taken aback, Li Anxian stepped aside, "Senior Brother Fu!"

Fu Dongzhi took a step forward, put his hand on Di Shan's neck, a gust of true energy penetrated his body, nodded after a while and said: "It's indeed my Qingyao technique, but it's a little different...it should be my Qingyao technique." The disciple is right."

Qingyao opened the mountain gate widely, spread the Dharma to all directions, and there are a large number of disciples in the sect, knowing Qingyao's exercises can't explain anything.

But only the real Qingyao Sect talents have the opportunity to practice the core part of the exercises, which is very telling.

After confirming Di Shan's identity, everyone's hearts sank. The Soul Gathering Banner was like a thorn, piercing everyone's hearts.

But things have to be prioritized, Li Anxian glanced at those gossiping disciples of the Four Strikes: "This is not a place to talk, let's go back to the mountain first!"

As soon as he mentioned Di Shan, he jumped up and flew back to the main hall of Qingyao: "Di Shan, who is your master, and what is going on with Qingyao's disciples in the underworld?"

Di Shan staggered, trying to stand up straight: "My teacher, Di Wude!"

Everyone was at a loss, who is Di Wude?
Yu Qiong and Fu Dongzhi's expressions changed at the same time, and they exclaimed in unison: "Senior Brother Wu De?"

Dongfang Lu also showed a look of reminiscence, vaguely remembering where he heard the name.

"Isn't Senior Brother Wu De missing?" Yu Qiong's expression changed again and again, and he subconsciously looked at Fu Dongzhi.

Fu Dongzhi explained softly: "When I first established the foundation, Brother Wu De was already a Jindan cultivator. Then he suddenly disappeared for some reason and never came back. Counting, there are already more than a hundred Ten years."

"Senior Brother Wu De entered the underworld?" Li Anxian was thinking a lot, "How is this possible? Why go to the underworld to do it properly? Could it be the Mingzu or the Demon Sect? Deliberately lure me into a trap?"

Fu Dongzhi raised his voice and said: "Yes or no, just ask and you will know!"

(End of this chapter)