Today's Jiugong Mountain no longer has the Xuan Gong Temple, nor the grand formation left by the Jiugong Master, and has become ordinary.
That unparalleled battle caused the soul of the immortal and unparalleled corpse to be enlightened for ten thousand years. Along with it, Anling Mansion, a behemoth of the Xuan Kingdom, disappeared.
It's just that except for Jiang Yan and Zu Wannian, no one else has ever seen that battle.
Less than half a year has passed since the Battle of Jiugong Mountain, but there are still people coming.
There was a man dressed in light pink who looked the same as Li Youlang. He was clearly a man but he had the face of a woman.
"Have you found it?" The fourth prince's expression was a little hopeful, but also a little lonely.
"Fourth Prince, we have been searching for three months and have found nothing. The battle in Guandao Realm is so fierce that we may not even leave a body behind."
As soon as he finished speaking, two lines of hot tears rolled down from the eyes of this handsome man.
"You promised to help me become emperor, how dare you break your promise!"
"We have been delayed here for too long. The Chinese New Year is coming soon. Your Majesty wants you to return to the city to attend the family banquet!"
"Master Bao is the top expert in Daxuan City. He is also searching for evidence. Maybe he will have some clues. Why don't we go and find out?"
"Back to the city, I want to find Bao Yinzhi!"
The fourth prince, Shuai, led a large group of troops and found nothing in Jiugong Mountain, and finally returned without success.
Everything the four princes did fell into the eyes of Wu Liujia. He was seriously injured in the mass grave battle. He did not leave after leaving, but stayed in the completely collapsed Xuan Palace Temple.
I stayed there for half a year, and the injury has not fully recovered until today.
"It is said that the fourth prince is sinister and ruthless, but I didn't expect that he is also a man of love and justice," Wu Liujia said.
"Stressing love and righteousness? I don't think so," another young man in Taoist robes said with a smile.
"What do you think, Senior Brother Mao?"
"I just heard..."
Mao Yin whispered a few words in Wu Liujia's ear, and Wu Liujia looked surprised.
"Senior brother, is it appropriate for us Taoists to slander others behind their backs like this?"
"Of course it's inappropriate to slander. This is just speculation. Since the speculation is live, it may be true or it may be false!"
"It's still nonsense," Wu Liujia said dissatisfied.
"Forget it, let's not talk about him. After the fierce battle of mass graves, I brought everything you asked me to bring from Daocheng, but this Yunyang Baoshu doesn't seem to have come back to life. Is it a failure?" Mao
Senior brother asked.
"Not necessarily. It has been half a year. Even if the branches and leaves are all dead, at least some roots will still be active."
Wu Liujia and Mao Yin came to the withered Yunyang treasure tree. Wu Liujia made a seal in his hand, and a huge Yin Yang Tai Chi diagram fell on the tree.
After a long time, a broken branch rose from the ground. What made Wu Liujia even more excited was that there was a rotten spot on the broken branch that sprouted!
"Successful, finally successful"
"Now you can return to Tianxin Mansion and resume your life," Mao Yin said with a smile.
Yunyang treasure tree is one of the three treasure trees in Xuanpu Mountain. It is really rare to find it now.
"To avoid a long night and many dreams, I will go back now," Wu Liujia said anxiously.
"There will be another good show in Daxuan City. Why don't you leave after watching it?"
"Don't watch it. Our Tianxin Mansion will benefit the most from this trip to Jiugong Mountain. If we are involved in the affairs of Daxuan City, it will easily cause public outrage." Wu Liujia said with a smile, he was already satisfied with this trip.
"Then you go first. I finally got down the mountain and I want to see the excitement."
"Brother, take care"
Wu Liujia didn't say much else, and after saying goodbye to Mao Yin, he took the saplings of the Yunyang Treasure Tree and left in the form of light.
Mao Yin kept seeing Wu Liujia walking away, then he looked around for no one, and jumped directly into the mass grave.
The original mass grave has now completely collapsed, leaving only a huge hole.
Mao Yin grabbed a handful of soil in the mass grave and smelled it. The soil had buried the bones for a long time to store the yin energy, and even if it was exposed to the scorching sun, it still had a putrid smell.
"Burial soil, this is a treasure."
Mao Yin threw Tu You back to the original place, clapped his hands, with a smile on his face.
Some of those who came to Jiugong Mountain came for the sake of Shuangfeng and some for the Yunyang Treasure Tree, but only Mao Yin knew that the greatest treasure of Jiugong Mountain was none other than the Ten Thousand Years of Ancestor.
Mao Yin kneaded the secrets and recited the incantation, and the cold wind blew over the mass grave. Some broken flesh flew out from the cracks in the rocks, and then pieced together into a human shape in front of him.
"Enlightenment through a corpse... I never thought that someone could actually become enlightened through a corpse. God helps me..." Mao Yin's eyes showed excitement.
Mao Yin took out a vermilion pen, activated his spiritual power, and the tip of the pen began to leave spells on Zu Wannian's body, leaving no trace of talismans from head to toe.
Without any hesitation, he bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a drop of his natal essence and blood. This essence and blood was extremely hot. Mao Yin added a few more charms to it, and finally dropped it onto Zu Wannian's forehead.
Taoist spiritual power is profound, but at this moment, the mass grave is extremely strange, and there is a hint of sinisterness in the red blood.
After all this was done, Mao Yincao breathed a sigh of relief and looked quite excited.
"Good thing, really good thing. I shouldn't be able to go back to Xuanpu Mountain, so I won't go back!"
Mao Yin took the corpse of his ancestor ten thousand years ago and decisively chose to defect. If the people of Tianxin Mansion knew that he practiced evil and forbidden arts, they would definitely not bypass him.
Zhang Lingsu has no time to be distracted now. Mao Yin is the top disciple of Tianxin Mansion, but his strength has always been inferior to Wu Liujia, but no one in Tianxin Mansion would have thought that Mao Yin also possesses evil arts.
At this moment, Zhang Lingsu and Jiang Yan were still in the underworld, and Jiang Yan finally understood that what Fang Xiangye Emperor said about a narrow escape from death was not groundless.
It took such a long time for those fighting souls from the Tianshen Mansion to have all entered the underworld, waiting for the opportunity to reincarnate.
However, Jiang Yan and Zhang Lingsu were in trouble. The waves of the Yellow Spring were lapping at the water bank and had completely engulfed the stone tablet that was originally erected outside. It also had a tendency to continue to expand.
Countless figures emerged from the underworld. One of them was caught by an infinitely stretched arm. Zhang Lingsu took out a whisk and swept it, and the arm turned into water droplets.
But this is just the beginning. The yin energy of the Yellow Spring Water is endless, and the reincarnation of Jiang Yan and millions of fighting souls has touched this terrible place.
On the water of Huangquan, there are many ghosts, and there are even more terrifying things underwater that seem to break through the water. Jiang Yan used the runes he used when he came out, but they were no longer effective.
"Master Zhang, what's under the water?" Jiang Yan felt his heart pounding.
"Are you scared when you think about it now?"
"The existence of the underworld is extremely fragile, so when those ancient enlightened beings opened the underworld under the Nine Earths, they left a strange beast at the bottom of the underworld.
This strange beast feeds on yin energy, and even the masters of the Eight Palaces cannot suppress it because of its power. Anyone who disturbs Huang Quan will wake up!"
"Then what to do now"
Seeing that the things under the water were waking up, Jiang Yan became a little anxious.
Zhang Lingsu directly opened a passage with a single stroke of his finger.
"Go in quickly, I'll stop you inside here."
Realizing that Jiang Yan was about to run away and that the waves of the underworld were rolling back thousands of miles away, Zhang Lingsu slapped a single palm, and the breeze and the clouds suppressed all the underworld water.
"Master Zhang, during the Xihe Ehu meeting, I had something to ask of Zhang Xuansu..."
"That's the kind of curse you have, isn't it? After taking you to Daxuan City, you can come to Xuanpu Mountain to inquire about the city."
"Then sir, please leave first!"
When Jiang Yan left, Zhang Lingsu, the closest thing to an immortal in the Yuling Continent, flicked his whisk, and the runes hidden in the darkness shone brightly, exuding terrifying pressure.