A seal of immortality

Chapter 394 Shangguan Yundun and the magic stone

Next, Mo Wentian began to discuss some specific details, and the six people expressed their opinions one after another, but the old man in yellow robe didn't say anything more.

Half an hour later, six middle-aged men walked out of the Patriarch Hall one after another, turning into six ray of light and flying in different directions.

"Uncle Huang, do you think other orthodox sects are behind this matter?" After the six people left, Mo Wentian hesitated for a moment and asked.

The yellow-robed old man thought for a while, and said: "I don't rule out this possibility, but judging from the methods used by the possessed disciples, most of the masterminds behind the scenes are people in the magic way, but as far as I know, this kind of possession technique There are many restrictions, it is not bad to be able to successfully cast spells once out of ten times, even if the possession is successful, you may not be able to enter the secret realm, after all, the candidates to enter the secret realm are recommended by the elders of Liumai."

"Uncle Huang, are you saying that there are elders colluding with demon monks?" Mo Wentian said with a frown, his expression changed.

"It's just a guess. The most important thing now is to find other rebels lurking in this sect. In addition, we must strictly investigate the situation of the possessed disciples. No matter who they are, they will never take it lightly if they dare to possess a disciple of this sect." Forgive me," at the end, the yellow-robed old man's face was full of evil spirits.

Mo Wentian nodded, looking thoughtful.

······
The next morning, the disciples who entered the secret realm received the sound transmission talisman from the Hall of Law Enforcement, and asked them to go to the Hall of Law Enforcement. Wang Changsheng also received the sound transmission talisman.

Wang Changsheng guessed that most of the law enforcement hall came to him to ask about the situation of the blue-shirted man. He was not worried about being held accountable. After all, it was the blue-shirted man who killed his fellow disciples first. The woman was also present, and with her testifying, she was not afraid of being wronged.

After leaving the courtyard, Wang Changsheng sacrificed the blue disc and flew towards the Law Enforcement Hall.

At the foot of Xingfeng Mountain, Wang Changsheng was surprised to see Murong Bing's figure. Besides Murong Bing, there were three or four familiar Qi Refining Stage disciples.

If Wang Changsheng remembers correctly, he has seen these disciples in the Qi refining period in the Demon Sealing Tower. At that time, these people were in charge of entering the secret realm to pick the elixir for refining the foundation building pill. What happened in

Murong Bing also saw Wang Changsheng, but she didn't say anything.

Not long after, more than a dozen people landed at the foot of Xingfeng Mountain one after another. Without exception, these people had entered the secret realm before, which confirmed Wang Changsheng's guess.

"It seems that the question asked by the Palace of Law Enforcement has something to do with the secret realm, so I don't know what to ask specifically," Wang Changsheng thought to himself.

Just as Wang Changsheng was thinking about how to answer the questions of the law enforcement disciples, seven or eight law enforcement disciples dressed in black came down from the mountain. The one walking in the front was a middle-aged man with ordinary facial features, slightly dark skin, and a cold expression. young man.

"It's him." Wang Changsheng recognized the middle-aged man. He was the senior brother Shangguan who severely punished cheating disciples when the results of the competition were announced.

"Hey, Junior Sister Murong, why are you here? Could it be that you have also entered the secret realm?" The middle-aged man said in surprise when he saw Murong Bing.

"Well, my little sister is cultivating in the mansion, if she hadn't received an emergency sound transmission amulet from the Hall of Law Enforcement, she wouldn't have wanted to come!" Murong Bing said lightly.

"I'm really sorry for disturbing Junior Sister Murong. If Junior Sister Murong isn't free, you can come back for questioning when you have time. With my Shangguan Yundun as a guarantee, I think the law enforcement elders won't mind," the middle-aged man smiled wryly. All at once, said in a deep voice.

"No need, I'm here anyway, if you have anything to ask, just ask! Save another trip," Murong Bing shook his head and said calmly.

"If that's the case, I'll offend you as a brother," Shangguan Yun nodded suddenly, his tone changed, the smile on his face disappeared, and he changed into a cold face, glanced at the others, and said in a deep voice:

"Anyone who enters the secret realm, follow me. I know that some of you are coming to the Hall of Law Enforcement for the first time. Please remind me in advance that lies cannot deceive the eyes of our Law Enforcement disciples."

Afterwards, he put on a smiling expression on his face, made a gesture of invitation to Murong Bing, and said, "Junior Sister Murong, please come with me."

After speaking, he turned around and walked up the mountain.

Murong Bing nodded and followed.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng and the others did not dare to neglect, and followed up one after another.

Shangguan Yundun talked to Murong Bing with a smile on his face, and Murong Bing answered a few words occasionally, looking like an iceberg beauty.

Seeing this scene, Wang Changsheng secretly sighed, it seems that Senior Sister Murong has quite a few suitors!I don't know who can embrace the beauty.

Not long after, Wang Changsheng and others followed Shangguan Yundun into a towering black palace.

The hall was empty, and there was no one there. There was a long corridor in the left and right upper corners, and it was unknown where it led.

As soon as everyone entered the hall, an old man in black robe with a gloomy face came out from the corridor on the left.

"Greetings to Master Uncle (Master Ancestor)," Wang Changsheng and the others hurriedly saluted when they saw the black-robed old man, their faces full of respect.

The black-robed old man nodded, his gloomy gaze flicked over everyone, and he said, "It's nothing to call you here today, I just want to ask about your experience in the secret realm, and I hope you can answer truthfully. "

"Uncle Li, didn't the elders ask about it when we left the Demon Sealing Tower? Why do you have to ask again now?" a young man in white hesitated and asked.

"The elder guarding the Demon Sealing Tower has already asked, but according to the rules, our law enforcement hall will also ask once," the black-robed old man said lightly.

"Disciple understands," the young man in white nodded.

"If there is no problem, let's start with Martial Nephew Murong! Martial Nephew Murong, follow me," the old man in black walked into the corridor on the left after he finished speaking.

Murong Bing nodded, and followed quickly, and Shangguan Yun Dun also followed.

Seeing this situation, Wang Changsheng and others found a place to sit down, closed their eyes and meditated.

"Which one is Wang Changsheng, Junior Brother Wang, please stand up." After an unknown amount of time, Shangguan Yundun's voice came from Wang Changsheng's ear.

Hearing this, Wang Changsheng suddenly opened his eyes, got up and stood up: "I am," and walked quickly to Shangguan Yun.

"Come with me!" Shangguan Yun looked Wang Changsheng up and down suddenly, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he said lightly. After speaking, he turned and walked to the corridor on the left.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng frowned, and followed quickly.

Not long after, Wang Changsheng followed Shangguan Yundun into a secret room.

The old man in black robes was sitting on a green futon, holding a palm-sized bronze mirror in his hand. There were colorful rays of light flowing on the surface of the bronze mirror, which looked like something extraordinary.

Murong Bing sat on top of a silver magic circle with an indifferent expression, with a shiny silver talisman on her shoulder, and beside her, there was another silver magic circle that was exactly the same.

"Disciple pays homage to Martial Uncle Li," Wang Changsheng said respectfully.

"Well, Martial Nephew Wang, you stand on the magic circle next to Nephew Murong, I have something to ask you," the black-robed old man nodded, pointing to the magic circle beside Murong Bing and ordered.

Wang Changsheng responded, and walked quickly to the silver magic circle. Shangguan Yun on the side flipped his hands and took out a silver talisman, and patted it on Wang Changsheng's left shoulder.

The black-robed old man pointed the bronze mirror at Wang Changsheng, and then struck the bronze mirror with a spell. The bronze mirror suddenly shone brightly, and a multicolored glow shot out from the bronze mirror, covering Wang Changsheng inside.

Not long after, the light on the surface of the bronze mirror faded away, and the colorful rays of light covering Wang Changsheng also disappeared.

"Well, there is no sign of being possessed," the black-robed old man nodded and muttered to himself.

"Possession?" Wang Changsheng was confused when he heard the words, before he could figure out what was going on, the black-robed old man's expression darkened, and he asked:
"Nephew Wang, I have something to ask you on behalf of the Law Enforcement Hall, and you must answer truthfully, otherwise you will be punished severely."

"Disciple obeys," Wang Changsheng nodded, with a serious look on his face.

"I heard from Nephew Murong that the two of you saw Nephew Xiong Li open the killing ring against the same sect in the secret realm. Is this true? Also, tell me about the fighting process between you and Nephew Xiong, especially Nephew Xiong Li. The means of displaying must be carefully described."

Wang Changsheng heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words, but he said: "This disciple and Senior Sister Murong indeed saw Senior Brother Xiong kill his fellow disciples. At that time, this disciple was rushing to the lair of the Wind Howler with Senior Sister Murong. ..."

Wang Changsheng told the story of meeting the man surnamed Xiong in detail, without hiding anything.

Listening to Wang Changsheng's statement, the old man in black robe asked a few questions from time to time, and Wang Changsheng answered them one by one.

After half a quarter of an hour, Wang Changsheng stopped, only feeling dry mouth.

After listening to Wang Changsheng's statement, the old man in black robe showed a thoughtful expression on his face, and after a while, he asked: "Martial Nephew Wang, did you find any storage bags or other things on the corpse of Martial Nephew Xiong Li afterwards?" thing."

"Yes, the disciple found two storage bags on his body. One of the blue storage bags contained things like elixir and instruments. As for the other black storage bag, it contained more than a dozen black stones and A pair of silver-white scrolls, and there is nothing on the scrolls," Wang Changsheng thought for a while and replied truthfully.

"Oh, the black stone and scroll? Take it out and let me see," the black-robed old man ordered with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Wang Changsheng nodded, took out the dozen or so black stones, and said, "The painting scroll is hanging in the disciple's residence, and I didn't take it with me."

The old man in black robe picked up a black stone and looked at it carefully for a while, with a thoughtful look on his face. After a while, he seemed to remember something, and said in surprise, "Magic stone? It's actually a magic stone!"

"Magic stone?" Wang Changsheng was puzzled like a monk Zhang Er when he heard the words.

When Murong Bing and Shangguan Yun heard this, their eyes were full of doubts, obviously they didn't know what this "magic stone" was.

"Nephew Wang, do you have anything else besides the magic stone and a pair of scrolls?" the black-robed old man asked.

"No, there are only these black stones and a pair of scrolls, nothing else," Wang Changsheng said after thinking about it carefully.

"Nephew Shangguan, you go with Nephew Wang, go to the residence of Nephew Wang and get that scroll, go and come back quickly," the black-robed old man thought for a while, and rushed to Shangguan in an unquestionable tone. Yun Dun ordered.

"Yes, I obey, Junior Brother Wang, please lead the way," Shangguan Yun immediately agreed after hearing the words, and took off the silver talisman on Wang Changsheng's body.

Wang Changsheng nodded, and walked out.

After leaving the black palace, before Wang Changsheng had time to release the blue disc, Shangguan Yundun slapped his palm on the spirit animal bag on his waist, and a giant black sculpture about two feet in size flew out of it, standing obediently in front of him.

"Come on! Brother Wang, the flying speed of my black feather eagle is much faster than that of ordinary top-level flying instruments. If you take my black feather eagle on the road, you can go there early and return early," Shangguan said. Yun Dun flickered, and jumped onto the back of the giant black eagle.

Wang Changsheng didn't refuse either, he nodded and jumped up.

"By the way, Junior Brother Wang, where is your residence?" Shangguan Yun Dun asked as if he had remembered something.

"Little brother lives in Huayang Peak of Yanyun Thirteen Peaks, just land at Huayang Peak."

Shangguan Yun nodded suddenly, and slapped the giant black eagle below him with his palm. The giant black eagle let out a clear cry, spread its wings, and soared into the air. A few breaths appeared in the void tens of feet away, and it quickly flew towards the fly in a certain direction.

"Junior Brother Wang, are you familiar with Junior Sister Murong? Do you often hunt monsters together?" Shangguan Yundun asked seemingly casually.

"No, I have a normal relationship with Senior Sister Murong, we just met in a secret realm by chance," Wang Changsheng shook his head and said calmly.

On this point, Wang Changsheng did not lie, his relationship with Murong Bing was indeed mediocre, neither good nor bad.

"Really? Why do I think Junior Sister Murong has a good relationship with you?" Shangguan Yun said with a faint smile.

"That's just your illusion," Wang Changsheng said indifferently.

Shangguan Yun nodded without saying anything.

Not long after, the giant black eagle flew to Huayang Peak where Wang Changsheng lived.

After Wang Changsheng went back to the master bedroom to take the silver-white scroll, he walked out quickly and jumped onto the back of the giant black sculpture.

The giant black eagle spread its wings and flew along the way it came from at a faster speed.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the giant black eagle stopped at the foot of Xingfeng Mountain.

Back in the secret room, Murong Bing had disappeared, there was only the black robed old man in the secret room, with an extra white disk in his hand, talking in a low voice.

"Uncle Li, this is the scroll," Wang Changsheng handed the silver-white scroll to the black-robed old man.

The black-robed old man took the scroll, observed it carefully, and couldn't see why. After asking Wang Changsheng a few questions, he asked Wang Changsheng to leave, and told him not to reveal what happened today.

Naturally, Wang Changsheng agreed with all his heart. When he reached the foot of Xingfeng Mountain, Wang Changsheng hesitated for a moment, and the imperial weapon flew in the direction of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.

It was already noon when Wang Changsheng returned to his residence.

He went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to inquire about some information, including the refining materials and the characteristics of the name of the spirit grass. In addition, he also inquired about the origin of the "magic stone" that Uncle Li said.

(End of this chapter)