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Two hundred and ninety-six, senior mansion spirit is willing to leave here

"Senior Man Ling, now you are the hope of my Xuanming Sect's revival. What should I do?"

Zhu Lingwu's heart changed and immediately came up with an idea, so he made a regretful and worried look on his face, and looked at the Netherworld Spirit who was exposed on the Golden Throne.

"Hmph, I'm enough to train you disciples in the Qi training stage. Unfortunately, there are not many Taoist priests left in this underworld. Alas, I don't know what the situation is now in the sect. Perhaps in some hidden places, there is the secret treasure of my Xuanming Sect, or the secret treasure of the Xuanming Sect. If you have the opportunity to search, you may still find it. In this way, my Xuanming Sect can truly revive! I am not sure about the others, but since this ancient tomb has not been exposed, the location where this ancient tomb teleported over may be safe. It is also a secret place of my Xuanming Sect, and maybe there is the secret treasure of my Xuanming Sect."

The Netherworld Spirit seemed to have also realized the real problem. As the guardian spirit of this ancient tomb, although he also knew some ghost cultivation techniques, he did not have the inheritance reserves of all the Taoist dynasties of Xuanming Sect.

Even if Zhu Lingwu can find the right person to join the Xuanming Sect, without the teaching of Xuanming Sect's martial arts, how could Xuanming Sect talk about revival?

However, each immortal cultivation sect will naturally consider a problem of survival. Since ancient times, even the most powerful sects have been defeated. Therefore, the truly historical immortal path and the great sects of the Demon Path will leave a lineage and be hidden somewhere. If the sect really has a crisis, then you can use this hidden vein to revive the sect again.

Of course, there is also a method to hide many inherited Taoist traditions of the sect in some place, which is the so-called secret treasure of Taoist traditions.

If the sect encounters a catastrophe and cannot even keep the hidden veins, then if someone in the future can find such a secret treasure of Taoism, it may also revive the sect.

No one knows whether the Xuanming Sect has hidden veins. Even the Medicine Master Meng, who was killed by Zhu Lingwu, would not know the information about the hidden veins. Therefore, this Netherworld Spirit only hopes that Zhu Lingwu can help find the secret treasure of the Xuanming Sect's Taoist corpus or the inherited hidden veins of the Xuanming Sect. In this way, the Xuanming Sect can truly be revived by borrowing the resources of this ancient tomb.

It was only after the original Xuanming Sect that it expanded from a small and medium-sized sect to a large sect of some forces after finding this ancient tomb.

"Well, that's the case! Unfortunately, the disciple's strength is too weak. Alas, it would be great if the senior Mansion Spirit could leave this ancient tomb and go out for a trip. In this way, the senior can also take the opportunity to understand the way of heaven and find the way of the senior's golden elixir. Moreover, the strength of the previous generation is easier than the juniors to find suitable disciples of Xuanming Sect, sense the opportunity of spiritual power, and find the secret treasure of the Xuanming Sect's Taoism! Senior Mansion Spirit, see, is there such a possibility? As for this ancient tomb, well, you can leave a ghost spirit instead!"

Zhu Lingwu seemed to ask sincerely, but in fact he wanted to play an old trick, just like he had deceived the camphor tree spirit before. If he could separate the spirit of the Netherworld from this ancient tomb, it would be much easier to deal with a brand new weak ghost spirit.

According to Zhu Lingwu's understanding of the ghost spirit of Xuanming Sect, this is also feasible. Naturally, it is necessary to separate the ghost spirit from the ghost weapon, which is naturally harmful to the ghost spirit, but for this ghost spirit, it may still be a bit tempting.

Just now, the spirit of the Netherworld Palace also revealed a little helplessness. Zhu Lingwu couldn't help but want to try to get a shot at a glance and try to get a chance to take advantage of him.

"this……"

The Netherworld Spirit was really hesitant. It had never thought about this possibility before. Of course, this was also the mindful prohibition set by the spirit like its weapon when it was refined at the beginning.

Otherwise, if every weapon spirit has the idea of ​​getting rid of the object, how can it be used to drive it with peace of mind?

Now this Netherworld Spirit is equivalent to the body of the ancient tomb. It is the soul of the ancient tomb. Of course, it is somewhat different from the real soul body, so it is much easier to separate from it and will not damage its vitality.

After Zhu Lingwu made this suggestion, a hidden thought suddenly burst out in his mind, and he felt a sudden realization.

But this thought was the first time that it had appeared. It was really a little unsure of its mind. In its mind, it seemed to make it die for a while.

"Well, Senior Man Ling, since he left Chong'an Kingdom, he has encountered many things. Senior Man Ling even helped a camphor tree spirit that has been for thousands of years, peeling out his soul and transforming it into a Xuanming Banshee puppet. Now she is in the Xuanming Ghost Refining Pot of the Younger Man Ling, and impacting the foundation-building realm! Senior Man Ling, in fact, you can do it too! If you can break through to become the Golden Pill Ghost Lord, even if we don't find the secret treasure of the Xuanming Sect, you can use your insights to create a new Daotong for the Xuanming Sect!"

Zhu Lingwu's mind was changing and he carefully persuaded the Netherworld Spirit, but when he talked about the camphor tree spirit, he didn't know whether he was right or wrong.

If the spirit of the Netherworld Mansion knew that he had this Xuanming Banshee puppet that could also impact the Foundation Establishment Stage, if it did not agree to its suggestion, it would be useless.

"Oh, you actually have a Xuanming Banshee puppet in your hand? You are not at a high level, and you have a lot of high-end things from the Xuanming Sect in your hand! Well, it seems that your junior has great blessings! But it is not easy to peel me out from this Supreme Nine Dragon Chair. Besides, to become the ghost spirit of this Supreme Nine Dragon Chair, at least one big ghost is needed! Okay, okay, let me think about this matter again, you can rest first!"

The spirit of the Netherworld Palace was not as thoughtful as Zhu Lingwu for a moment. He just hesitated and shrank the ghost energy back into the dragon head of the throne.

Seeing it performing like this, Zhu Lingwu slightly rubbed the finger of his right hand and said in his heart that it would not be hooked, but it seemed to have the same meaning. Well, forget it, don’t worry, I have enough time. As long as it is moved, it will never escape my palm.

"Uh, okay, then Senior Mansion Spirit can also think about it, I will go to rest first!"

Zhu Lingwu pretended to be obedient and obedient, and laughed secretly at his feet. He knew that he was kicking the little white fox who was fooling people, took it around the throne of the palace, and walked towards the back door of the palace.

The back door of this hall is also a straight path, you can get off the high platform and enter the inner courtyard of the Netherworld Palace. The most important thing is naturally the courtyard where General Zhennan of the previous dynasty lived.

However, when the disciples of Xuanming Sect came to the trial, this courtyard was not a place for ordinary disciples to rest, but a place for the temporary residence of the golden elixir and foundation-building deacons.
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