Unexpectedly, there were monks from Qi Jue Tian here, and Lin Xuan immediately understood Yue'er's meaning.
After a little preparation, Lin Xuan left here.
As expected, the security gradually became tighter. Fortunately, Lin Xuan's concealment spell was extremely mysterious. In addition, Yue'er had been here once before. She knew exactly where there were traps and sentries. Under her leadership,
Lin Xuan had a smooth journey and did not encounter any trouble.
Soon a large valley appeared in front of us.
Outside the valley, there are many stone houses scattered around, which are the temporary residences of the Qijuetian monks.
The security here is obviously tighter. Not only has the density of patrols been increased, but there is also a fishy smell in the air.
Lin Xuan thought it was poisonous at first, and quickly held his breath, but soon he felt that the smell was a bit familiar, as if he had heard of it somewhere...
After thinking for a while, I remembered that it was recorded in the Mysterious Demon Scripture that this is the breath emitted by a plant in the ghost world. Mortals may faint after smelling it, but for monks, it is harmless. However,
This thing has a weird property.
If there is no Yin Qi in a living person, these things will swarm away as soon as they are sensed. In this way, even if there is any magical concealment contamination, it will be eliminated.
Of course, Lin Xuan will not be afraid. Although he is not a real ghost cultivator, he has practiced the Yin and Yang Jue and it is easy to simulate emitting some Yin Qi.
In this way, we approached the stone house.
Lin Xuan released his consciousness and explored several rooms one after another, but was shocked to find that there was no one inside, and instead there were a lot of materials piled up.
What shocked Lin Xuan even more was that these were by no means the treasures they had plundered from human monks, because the things piled on the ground were all crystal jade, iron mother and the like. They were inconspicuous and basically insignificant.
They are just some of the lowest-level cultivation materials.
Lin Xuan also felt confused about what the other party was planning to do.
There is a conspiracy, there is no doubt about it.
However, Lin Xuan was not in the mood to pursue the case. For him, the top priority now was to find a way to escape.
Continuing to release his spiritual consciousness, he looked at some distant places. Suddenly, a slightly hoarse voice came into his ears.
"Brother, do we really want to work for these ghosts? The so-called people who are not my race must have different intentions. As human beings, we actually want to help these ghosts from the ghost world."
Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment after hearing this. Then his figure swayed a few times, turned into a wisp of smoke, and seemed to sneak over there.
It was a stone house that was exactly the same as the one I had seen before, but there were no low-level materials piled up in it. Instead, one was fat and the other was thin. They were two cultivators of the Ghost Dao, both around forty, with average cultivation levels.
It’s the middle stage of foundation building. The person who just spoke was the tall, thin man on the left.
"Junior brother, be silent, you are dying. If you are overheard and considered a traitor, we will have our souls extracted and refined." At this point, the short and fat monk who was called senior brother flicked his sleeves and released
A soundproof shield.
Lin Xuan saw it. He frowned slightly, but then relaxed it. This soundproof cover was ordinary, and with his own consciousness, there should be no problem in forcibly eavesdropping.
"I'm sorry, senior brother. It's just that I was reckless. I just felt a little dissatisfied at the thought of working for these evil ghosts." The tall and thin monk said sarcastically.
When Lin Xuan heard this, his heart moved. It seemed that even the ghost cultivators in Qijuetian were not monolithic.
"Junior brother, I understand how you feel. In fact, I am the same as you, but my master..." the short and fat monk said with a wry smile.
"That's what I don't understand. Master is so talented and talented. Why would he join Qi Jue Tian and be willing to work for these evil ghosts..."
"Junior brother!" The short, fat monk's face darkened, with a look of hesitation on his face.
"I'm sorry, senior brother. I definitely don't mean to disrespect the master. Without him, we would have been dead bones in the tomb. But I really can't figure it out. We are not monks from Qijuetian. Why did the master accidentally know its nature? Not only Instead of exposing it, he tried his best to become one of them." The tall and thin monk had an angry look on his face.
"It's not strange, I think you are very energetic." The short and fat monk laughed and cursed: "Okay, brother, I know a little about the cause and effect of this matter, but I have told you, you must not reveal it."
"Senior brother, don't worry, I know what's going on."
"Hmph, I know. You just can't control your mouth. My heart is in a state of turmoil."
"Senior brother, please stop trying. I admit, my temper is a bit fickle, but I am never vague about big things." The tall and thin monk patted his chest: "If you still don't worry, I swear to the devil in my heart. .”
"No, it's not necessary. Brother Yu believes in you." After clearing his throat, the short and fat monk showed a strange look on his face: "Junior brother, do you know that our master has a big enemy?"
"Nonsense, none of our disciples know this, the Extreme Demon Lord."
Lin Xuan, who was eavesdropping outside, was shocked. How could he be involved with the number one person in the devil's path again? Apparently, he had unintentionally discovered another big secret. Lin Xuan was not busy doing anything. He listened to what was being said first. It might be useful.
"But you don't know that our master and that old devil are from the same sect."
"Ah, senior brother, are you kidding me!" the tall and thin monk exclaimed in surprise.
"How could Brother Yu talk nonsense about this kind of thing? The thing is, back then, our master and the old devil worshiped together..." The short, fat monk had a trace of sadness on his face, and he began to talk about the secrets of the past. : "... Just like that, the old devil went against the grain and killed his master and his fellow sect members. In the end, only our master and our junior uncle managed to escape by luck."
"Little Master Uncle?" The tall and thin monk showed a little doubt. He had never heard the master mention it before.
"Well, you must have heard his name, Tiansha Demon Lord."
"Is it him?" The tall and thin monk was really surprised. Just about twenty years ago, the Demon Lord Tiansha obtained a heaven-defying elixir called Tianchen Pill. As a result, he was hunted down by both good and evil forces. Although in the end The number of demon monks who were destroyed but died in his hands was quite large, and they deserved the words "famous".
In the past, he only knew that his master hated the old demon and gnashed his teeth, but he did not expect that there was such a deep secret.
After a while, he finally digested the news and spoke again: "Senior brother, does the master join Qi Jue Tian because he wants to borrow the power of these ghosts to avenge his master."
It was not surprising at all that he made this inference. After all, the Supreme Demon Demon King has powerful abilities and is even better than the deceased master. Not only is he a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he even refined the second Yuan. god.