Feilaifeng, Zhuyuan, Zhang Chunyi and Sang Qi are drinking tea and playing chess.
During this period, Sang Qi shared her various experiences in Yinmingtian, while Zhang Chunyi listened silently.
"These are some ghosts I captured in Yinmingtian. See if they are what you need."
When Zhang Chunyi was thinking about it, Sang Qi summoned the Two Worlds Spectroscope.
Hum, reflected in the mirror light, four ghosts manifested themselves. Each one has the power of the ghost king. The strongest one has even cultivated for 100,000 years, which is comparable to pure Yang, but at this moment they are all
It has lost its former majesty and is like an insect solidified in amber. Not to mention resisting, it is difficult to even move.
Seeing such a scene, Zhang Chunyi raised his eyebrows slightly.
"It seems that you have gained a lot this time!"
Yinmingtian is vast, and the ghost kings in the black wasteland are all good at hiding and escaping, and they are best at taking advantage of the geographical advantages. Sang Qi's first time entering Yinmingtian was really beyond his expectation, but thinking about the other party's
Secret, Zhang Chunyi was relieved again.
"If I hadn't encountered a special ghost this time, I might have gained more. Not only had that ghost cultivated for 120,000 years, but it also had extraordinary magical powers. To be honest, it was hard for me to believe that it was
A wild ghost."
Sang Qi frowned when he thought of the ghost he encountered in Yinmingtian.
Hearing this, Zhang Chunyi's eyes moved slightly.
"There is a mysterious underworld organization in Yinmingtian. If I guessed correctly, the ghost you encountered is probably a member of the underworld. If this is really the case, you should be careful. The strength of the underworld is quite strong.
It not only takes root in the underworld, but even radiates into the present world. When Longhu Mountain was surrounded by hundreds of thousands of ghosts, it was the underworld that guided me."
Putting down the chess piece in his hand and looking at Sang Qi, Zhang Chunyi expressed his guess.
After hearing Sang Qi's previous narration, the first thing he thought of was the underworld. This force has a deep understanding of Yin Mingtian and has a very long hand.
"Underworld?"
Hearing Zhang Chunyi's words, Sang Qi fell into deep thought. The name was unfamiliar, but she had indeed heard of it. The news came from the White Lotus Sect, but this organization acted very low-key and had no sense of existence. If it weren't for the White Lotus Sect's intelligence network,
It is powerful enough that it is impossible to detect the other party's existence.
"Of course, this may also be an opportunity for you. The innate ghost and god I was able to obtain has an inseparable relationship with the underworld. According to my previous understanding, the underworld is likely to be rooted in the Netherworld deep in the Yinming Sky.
, and that should be the birthplace of innate ghosts and gods."
Looking at Sang Qi who was deep in thought and thinking of something, Zhang Chunyi added.
As soon as these words came out, Sang Qi's expression suddenly changed, but she soon stabilized her mood again.
"Thank you, Taoist friend Zhang, for telling me such secrets."
As he spoke, Sang Qi waved his hand and sent the four ghosts in front of Zhang Chunyi.
"I will give you the reward later."
With a wave of his hand, Zhang Chunyi put away the four Yinming ghosts. According to the previous deal with Sang Qi, after Sang Qi handed over the Yinming ghosts to Longhu Mountain, Longhushan would return one-third of the innate soul energy.
Give her this share, which was decided jointly by both parties. It seems a bit unfair, but in fact it is more appropriate, because the innate soul energy is not so easy to refine.
Hearing this, Sang Qi shook his head.
"The secrets that fellow Taoist told me before are far more than the value of these four ghosts. I have already taken advantage of it, how dare I ask for more?"
Without any hesitation, Sang Qi rejected the reward Zhang Chunyi offered.
After hearing this, Zhang Chunyi glanced at Sang Qi with a determined expression and said nothing more. At this moment, Zhuang Yuan's figure appeared outside the bamboo garden.
"Your disciple has come to see you. It seems that there is something urgent. I won't bother you. I will come to see my Taoist friends to discuss chess skills another day. After that, I will send the ghosts of the underworld to Longhu Mountain every once in a while.
”
Sensing Zhuang Yuan's arrival, he took a look at the chess game and found that he had no intention of staying any longer. Sang Qi said goodbye.
As the Si Snake of the Yuanchen Society and the first saint of the White Lotus Sect, the power she holds in her hands is actually not weak. Moreover, she planted the Yin and Yang locust trees in the Mirror of Two Worlds, both in terms of concealment and mobility.
Stronger than Longhu Mountain, she needs to organize forces to develop Yin Mingtian as soon as possible, especially after learning about the existence of the underworld.
Hearing this, Zhang Chun nodded. The two parties now have the same interests and have become allies to a certain extent. There will be no shortage of intersections in the future.
Seeing Zhang Chun nod, the mirror flashed, and Sang Qi's figure disappeared.
"The consciousness of a god is entrusted in the body, and it is not an ordinary true god. As a member of the White Lotus Sect, she is secretly digging into her own corner. This saint of the White Lotus Sect is really hard to figure out. Could it be that she wants to jump out of the world?
The White Lotus Sect?"
Watching Sang Qi go away, Zhang Chunyi fell into deep thought.
From the first contact to the present, Sang Qi's actions are very different from those of normal White Lotus cultists. Not only did he once want to hunt down San Luo, the third saint of the White Lotus cult, but he also read the "Jellyfish Yuan Jing" and "All Living Beings Slaying Dragon Sword".
》This kind of undisclosed secret transaction was given to him, an outsider. Such behavior can be regarded as deviant by any force.
However, after reading the "Jellyfish Yuan Jing" and vaguely touching the secrets of Shinto, Zhang Chunyi understood why Sang Qi did this. What he was seeking was nothing more than a self. Shinto was strict. Once a class was formed, it would be difficult for the latter to overcome it, and Bailian
The situation within the sect seems to be more serious. The four divine kings and thirty-six true gods seem to have always been there and have never changed.
At this moment, outside the bamboo garden, feeling Sang Qi's aura dissipate, and catching the distant mirror light, Zhuang Yuan walked into the small courtyard.
"Teacher, Ji Xian has returned to Longhu Mountain and wants to see you."
With his peripheral vision, he glanced at the undecided chess game. Zhuang Yuan bowed and said, "Very good. Their chess skills are evenly matched. They are very good opponents. To be honest, he didn't expect that anyone could compete with Zhang Chun in lowering the flag."
It’s rare to get to this point.
Hearing Zhuang Yuan's words, Zhang Chunyi raised his eyebrows slightly.
"When he comes back, he just comes to see me. What does he want to see you for?"
Zhang Chunyi's words were low, and Zhang Chunyi was a little confused. Although he was a registered disciple, Ji Xian also had the right to enter and exit Feilai Peak.
Hearing this, Zhuang Yuan frowned slightly.
"He didn't come to me. It was Yu Ling who told me the news, saying that he had failed the sect's high hopes and had no shame in coming to see the teacher."
Suppressing the thoughts deep in his heart, Zhuang Yuan stated the facts.
Hearing this, Zhang Chunyi shook his head.
"The world is really a world of mortals. After a trip, people suddenly become much more tactful. It's a pity that they are just a little clever after all."
With a piercing eye, Zhang Chunyi could see through Ji Xian's little thoughts at a glance. This was to test his and even the entire Longhu Mountain's views.
Hearing this, Zhuang Yuan was noncommittal. Zhang Chunyi was a teacher and could say anything, but his senior brother was different.
"Let him come in. It seems that Xi Jiange's fall to the Dashun Dynasty really caught him off guard, and now he can't handle it anymore."
Although I'm a little unhappy with Ji Xian's little thoughts, I still want to meet this person Zhang Chunyi.