A seal of immortality

Chapter 701
A quarter of an hour later, there was a knock on the door, three long and two short.

Wang Changsheng removed the restraint, opened the door and saw a black-faced man standing outside.

"Has the matter been settled?" Wang Changsheng asked lightly.

The black-faced man nodded, took off the storage bag at his waist, and fell it down. After a flash of sunlight, the body of the old man in yellow robe appeared.

Wang Changsheng took the storage bag, opened his mouth, and sprayed out a ball of gray light the size of a fist, which disappeared into the body of the yellow-robed old man in a flash.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Changsheng made a formula with both hands, and began to mutter something.

After a while, Wang Changsheng's incantations stopped, and several spells hit the corpse. A layer of black light suddenly appeared on the surface of the corpse, and then disappeared in a flash.

The old man in yellow robe moved and stood up slowly, but his eyes were dull and spiritual.

At this moment, a strange cry of a monkey came from the arms of the big black-faced man.

"Is the one in your arms the blue-eyed ape, the guardian spirit beast of your Yang family?" Wang Changsheng asked casually with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

What Wang Changsheng used just now was the secret art of corpse transformation attached to the "Underworld Corpse Art", which can turn a corpse into a refined corpse and manipulate it with distraction. Thinking of this blue-eyed spirit ape, he immediately discovered it.

"Yes, this beast needs our Yang family to use a beast-repelling card to drive it." The black-faced man replied truthfully, and took out a spirit beast bag from his arms.

The spirit animal bag deformed for a while, and there were a few violent sounds from time to time.

Wang Changsheng tied the spirit beast bag tightly and threw it aside.

A sliver of spiritual thought split from Wang Changsheng's primordial spirit attached to the yellow-robed old man's body, and the yellow-robed old man's eyeballs rolled around, and his clarity returned.

With a look on his face, he ordered the old man in yellow robe to speak.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, I don't know why you brought this old man here?" the old man in yellow robe said in a deep voice, the voice was exactly the same as before.

Wang Changsheng nodded in satisfaction, and walked out with the black-faced man and the yellow-robed old man.

When he was about to go out, Wang Changsheng took out two Shadow Escape Talismans, and slapped himself and the yellow-robed old man, and the two turned into indistinct phantoms, and followed the black-faced man out.

"The Eighteenth Brother is refining weapons. He asked me to tell you not to disturb him. Also, this period of time is not peaceful. You must guard the Soul Palace. Without the order of the Eighteenth Brother, no one can enter the Soul Palace. Do you understand?" the black-faced man ordered to the two guards at the door.

"Understood." The two guards readily agreed.

The black-faced man nodded, released the ink cloud boat, and carried two transparent people, Wang Changsheng and the yellow-robed old man, to the distant sky.

Not long after, the three of Wang Changsheng appeared in the secret room where the yellow-robed old man had retreated before his death.

Wang Changsheng took out a shadow-transforming talisman, slapped it on his body, a blue light flashed, and an identical Wang Changsheng suddenly appeared.

Although he controlled the corpse of the yellow-robed old man with the corpse transformation technique, he could only make him talk and walk without any mana at all. He would use his spiritual sense to investigate the secret room where the yellow-robed old man retreated, but just in case, Wang Changsheng still used a shadow-dissolving talisman.

He and the old man in the yellow robe are both in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, and their mana fluctuations are almost the same.

After doing all this, Wang Changsheng left with the black-faced man.

After walking out of a blue palace tens of feet high, the black-faced man called over a group of patrolling disciples.

"You two go to inform the Patriarch that the ancestor wants to see him." The black-faced man rushed to order.

"Yes, Uncle Sixteen, I'll send someone there right away." The leader of the Yang family agreed.

The black-faced man released the Mo Yunzhou and flew towards the sky, and disappeared after a few flashes.

Not long after, a blue light flew from a distance and landed in front of the blue palace.

He walked quickly into the hall, came outside the closed room of the old man in yellow robe, and said respectfully: "Old ancestor, grandson is here, what orders does the old ancestor have?"

"Go and invite Fellow Daoist Wang here, I have something important to discuss with him." The voice of the old man in yellow came from the secret room.

"Now? It's already so late? Ancestor, why don't you go tomorrow?" Yang Tiansheng hesitated and asked cautiously.

"If you are told to go, go, whatever you say, go now." The voice of the yellow-robed old man was a little displeased.

"Yes, grandson understands." Yang Tiansheng's heart shuddered, he agreed, and turned to leave.

Not long after, Yang Tiansheng came to Yingxian Pavilion where Wang Changsheng lived.

"Patriarch." Two alchemy cultivators who were in charge of monitoring Wang Changsheng came up to him.

"Is there anything unusual?" Yang Tiansheng asked via voice transmission.

"No, it's business as usual."

Yang Tiansheng nodded, walked quickly to the front of the attic, and said respectfully: "Senior Wang, this junior is ordered by the old ancestor to invite you to come over for a gathering. He has something important to discuss with you."

"Is there something important? Is there anything we can't talk about tomorrow? Come in!" Wang Changsheng's dissatisfied voice came from the attic.

Yang Tiansheng smiled wryly, and walked in.

The hall was empty, and there was no one there. There was an exquisite incense burner next to the wooden table in front, and a bunch of burning sandalwood was inserted in it.

"Sit down for a while, I'm refining a batch of pills." Wang Changsheng's voice came from the second floor.

Yang Tiansheng naturally didn't dare to say no, he just stood there and waited.

Not long after, a yellow ape came down from the second floor holding a tea tray.

The yellow ape poured Yang Tiansheng a cup of fragrant tea, then retreated.

"It may take a long time to refine this furnace of elixir. You should have a cup of tea first." Wang Changsheng's voice came from the second floor.

Yang Tiansheng thanked him, but ignored the fragrant tea.

The time for a cup of tea passed, and Wang Changsheng hadn't come down from the second floor.

Yang Tiansheng frowned, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Senior Wang, haven't you refined your elixir yet?"

"It's been refined." A faint male voice sounded from behind Yang Tiansheng.

As soon as the words fell, Yang Tiansheng felt his head sink and passed out.

Wang Changsheng looked at Yang Tiansheng who had passed out, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He had already learned from the black-faced man that Yang Tiansheng was Yang Qian's father.

Wang Changsheng will definitely torture Yang Qian and his son, but not now.

"Senior Wang, my ancestors sent me to invite you? Why don't you come?" A dark-faced man's voice came from outside.

"Come in and talk." Wang Changsheng said lightly.

The black-faced man responded, pushed the door open and walked in.

He took out two body bags from his arms, and handed them to Wang Changsheng respectfully.

Wang Changsheng just asked him to go out and bring Ye Mingyue in so that he can do things in the future.

After a meal, Wang Changsheng walked out of the attic with the black-faced man and Yang Tiansheng.

At this time, both the black-faced man and Yang Tiansheng were controlled by Wang Changsheng with witchcraft.

Not long after, the three of them appeared in the secret room where the yellow-robed old man retreated.

"Master, since their Nascent Soul cultivator is dead, how about letting them activate the clan protection formation, allowing them to enter and not leaving, and let's kill all the Yang family?" Ye Mingyue licked her red lips with a fiery expression on her face Said.

The Yang family has more than a dozen alchemy stage monks and thousands of foundation builder monks, this is an irresistible delicacy for Ye Mingyue.

"Now is not the time yet. I want to make a big net, including all the Yang family members. I want to deal with him in the same way." Wang Changsheng shook his head and said in a cold voice.

"You go to the Soul Hall with him later, and stay in the secret room dedicated to the natal soul card of the high-ranking monks of the Yang family. Anyone from the Yang family enters the secret room and will be killed without mercy. There is a blue-eyed spirit ape in the secret room, which is very sensitive to ghosts and corpses. , don’t worry about it, anyway, it won’t come out by itself, you just stay in the secret room, and the alchemy monks will leave some for you.” Wang Changsheng pointed to the black-faced man, and ordered.

"I understand." Ye Mingyue nodded.

An hour later, the three of Wang Changsheng walked out of the blue palace.

(End of this chapter)