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Chapter 122 The Secret of Immortal Sect

Ma Yimeng was a little surprised: "Father and grandfather both mentioned to me the punishment of going out to the Immortal Family before. They all told me that it is because many people are abusing the power of the Immortal Family. Could it be this secret?"

"abuse?"

The old patriarch shook his head: "That's not the case."

"I want to come to your grandfather and your father, but it's just a lie I told casually to hide you."

Ma Yimeng's lips turned white.

"Xiao Mazi didn't tell me that secret in too much detail, but he explained the general context and details clearly. And I also heard about the events back then."

The old patriarch spoke eloquently.
The protagonist of this secret is the name that Zhang Huailing secretly wrote down: Chuma Xianzong.

Chuma Xianzong is a sect that has existed in Chuma Dashan since ancient times.

It was not until nearly a hundred years ago that it quietly declined.

And the reason for its decline was precisely because of this secret matter.

A hundred years ago, the Immortal Sect who came out of the horse, for some reason, became more and more cruel by nature, wantonly arrested the common people, and refined them into containers specially used by the animal immortals.

For a time, there were complaints in the entire Chuma Mountain, and the people were in dire straits.

Seeing that the Chuma mountain where I live has gradually become a place where everyone is in danger, all the Chuma masters in Chuma Xianzong feel that they can't go on like this.

Going out to the Xianzong sect is a sect that cultivates one's morality and character, and is ignorant of world affairs.

If this continues, there is a tendency to gradually become an evil sect and a demon sect.

As a result, most of the masters of the Chuma Xianzong secretly united and killed the brutal Chuma Xianzong master in a not too bright way, thus the Chuma Xianzong officially disintegrated.

And at the dying moment of the murder of the brutal celestial sect master, he once united with his own immortal family and swore a poisonous oath!
The content is that all the masters and their descendants who participated in the betrayal of Chuma Xianzong will all be punished by Chuma Xianzong!

Died in the most extreme pain!

No matter where you are, you can't dodge!
Watch as this secret comes to light.

In Zhang Huailing's heart, everything gradually became clear!
The old patriarch continued to speak.

Xiaomazi sensed the strangeness, but the punishment for going out to Ma Xianjia soon came, so Xiaomazi didn't let Ma Yimeng come back.

Zhang Huailing tilted his mouth.

Ma Yimeng's father didn't look very smart.

The more you don't let people come back, the more curious they will be, and naturally they want to come back!
"to be frank."

The old patriarch said in a deep voice: "I didn't believe this at all, because the punishment of the Immortal Family is even more illusory and almost impossible to exist."

"But after Xiaomazi and the others completely disappeared, I now believe it."

"Because I'm convinced that the punishment of the Immortal Family of Chuma exists, so I made such a bold guess, thinking of the sickle-winged chicken and the white-haired yellow-throated marten, these two types of immortals."

"And based on the young man's three questions, I am even more convinced that the punishment of the Immortal Family does exist!"

"If it wasn't a curse, then how could this legendary white-haired yellow-throated marten appear?"

"The black hand behind the tomb, the instigator of all this, is obviously the legendary one: the white-haired yellow-throated marten!"

In the room, the captains of the supernatural management police station, including Lan Xinyue, all looked unhappy.

What they have to do now is to compete with a legendary fairy family?
wouldn't that
No wins? ! ?

At this time.

Zhang Huailing suddenly laughed.

"Legend? Immortal family? Ridiculous!"

All eyes were on him.

I saw him curling his mouth into a smirk, with one hand behind his back, he walked slowly to the front of the crowd, and said: "Although according to the saying, the sickle-winged chicken is extinct, and the white-haired yellow-throated marten is a fairy that only appears in legends." Family. "

"But if their abilities are really powerful, why bother to confuse so many civilians just because of the poisonous oath and curse of the suzerain of the Immortal Sect?"

"If it were me, with such awesome strength, I wouldn't care about the curse of a person who has been dead for a long time."

"So, I think all of this is just... quietly letting the villagers disappear, pretending to be a ghost!"

His voice was extremely piercing in the silent and dimly lit room.

It also made everyone who had gradually begun to fall into fear suddenly come back to their senses.

Yes!

Everyone seemed to have found a life-saving straw, and pulling the life-saving straw, let their collapsed emotions climb back to the shore again.

"I probably know what's going on."

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Huailing said again.

After everything is clear.

He gradually had an idea in his mind.

"Master Zhang, do you have a solution?"

Everyone suddenly widened their eyes and stared at him.

Wu Zongkui was excited and closed his mouth, waiting for Zhang Huailing's next words.

Zhang Huailing didn't answer directly, but turned his head to look at the old patriarch again, and asked: "Old patriarch, the villages of the missing villagers are all descendants of the masters of the Chuma Xianzong?"

The old patriarch nodded: "That's right."

"Then are there any missing members of the Immortal Sect, or are there still descendants of the Immortal Sect?"

Zhang Huailing asked.

The old patriarch hissed, lowered his eyebrows and began to think.

After a while.

He shook his head: "No!"

Is there none left?

Zhang Huailing raised his eyebrows lightly.

"No! And there!"

Suddenly, the old patriarch opened his mouth again.

He and the old patriarch looked at Ma Yimeng at the same time.

Zhang Huailing understood, and cupped his hands at the old patriarch: "Thank you! Then I won't bother you any more."

Wu Zongkui thought about asking a few more questions.

However, seeing that Zhang Huailing had already left the house first, he didn't have the nerve to speak, and followed the crowd out of the old patriarch's house.

At the entrance of Guoerzhuang Village.

The moonlight fell on the open space, and the members of the Supernatural Management Police Department formed a semicircle, staring at Zhang Huailing and Ma Yimeng at the front.

"Master Zhang, is the old patriarch's words reliable?"

Lan Xinyue asked curiously.

Zhang Huailing said with a smile: "It's false, it's true, it's false, don't worry, everything will come to light."

Lan Xinyue turned around and rolled her eyes.

What you said is true!
The golden light in Zhang Huailing's hand shone slightly, and then manipulated Tong Tianlu to draw a few pieces of talisman paper, and pasted them on Ma Yimeng's smooth forehead.

Then he drew a few more of the same ones and pasted them directly on Ma Yimeng's body.

But the location of the headlights is really inconvenient.

Zhang Huailing had no choice but to hand the talisman to Ma Yimeng.

"Stick it there."

"Where is it posted?"

"There it is!"

"I"

Only then did Ma Yimeng come to his senses, his face turned red, and he stuck himself in front of the headlights.

In a short while, Ma Yimeng's whole body was covered with various talismans.

Zhang Huailing gave a soft drink, and then, all the talismans disappeared in a moment, and the talismans on Ma Yimeng's body also disappeared completely!

Looking at Ma Yimeng's pretty pale face, Zhang Huailing smiled and said, "Don't worry, these talismans on your body will definitely protect you."

Ma Yimeng nodded vigorously, forgetting the embarrassment just now: "Understood."

Zhang Huailing turned his hands to the sky, drew an extremely simple talisman from the palm of his hand, and then raised his palm on the spot: "The wind is coming!"

In an instant, the strong wind blew up and swept away, and the aura on Ma Yimeng's body, which was heightened by the talisman, was carried to every corner of the forest.

The wind stops, the tree is quiet.

Zhang Huailing looked at Ma Yimeng silently, and Ma Yimeng seemed to understand Zhang Huailing's intention.
(End of this chapter)