Say it!" Ye Qinghan looked at the old man lightly and said lightly.

"You must first swear that you will not harm my life, otherwise, I will not tell you anything!" The old man felt that he had caught Ye Qinghan's weakness, and he couldn't wait to save his life first.

"You have time to think about it for three breaths, after three breaths, if you don't want to say it, then forget it!" Ye Qing glanced at him coldly, didn't pay attention to him anymore, and his attention turned back to the silk silks on the round table again.

"We never knew that with the cultivation of the sect master's Mahayana period, it would actually be taken away by an inexplicable demon from a foreign land! And it can not show the slightest flaw under the attention of millions of monks in the whole sect, if it weren't for the fact that the masters of the sect disappeared inexplicably in a few years and were discovered by the elders, we are afraid that the entire sect will be swallowed up by that demon, and we are still living in a dream......

"Snatching away?" Ye Qinghan frowned slightly, as if he had thought of some possibility.

This so-called foreign demon is too similar to the situation of his second uncle Ye Wufang, he remembers that when he was young, the second uncle cared for him and loved him in many ways. It's just that all of a sudden, his personality changed drastically, and he was in trouble until his parents disappeared and he was also killed, if it wasn't for the accident and rebirth. I'm afraid I don't know where the soul is now.

Thinking of this, Ye Qinghan's body suddenly felt a little cold. He thought of his parents in his previous life, Ye Wushuang and his wife, if Ye Wufang was really as he imagined, he was taken away by the foreign demons, then the disappearance of his parents was the same as those high-ranking people of the Great Cang Sect, who were assassinated by the foreign demons?

"No, my parents are highly cultivated, they will definitely not be killed so easily! They must be trapped in a ruin somewhere and can't come out!" Ye Qinghan shook his head gently, wanting to dispel the gloom in his heart, he didn't want to think too pessimistic about things.

After two lives, he is bent on revenge, but in fact, I am afraid that he will be able to live happily with his parents and younger brother Ye Qingshan again.

"It's time for three breaths, have you thought about it?" Ye Qinghan returned to the dantian space again, looked at the old man with a leisurely gaze, and asked lightly.

"I just want to live, if you let me live and get the secret you want to know, are you willing to give me even a little promise?

"This table full of silk is already very detailed, if my guess is correct, the Great Cangzong finally chose to stick the master in this formation, that is, to study the way to deal with that thing here. I even have a way to deal with it, so why should I listen to your ill-intentioned nonsense?" Ye Qinghan had never believed this person from the beginning, and seeing that he was so stubborn at this moment, he didn't hesitate any longer, and those silk threads on the ground rose with his killing intent, spreading like a spider's web, instantly devouring the old man.

Those silk threads were like a heel pipeline, piercing into the old man's soul, and constantly absorbing.

The old man scolded and roared wildly, crying and begging for mercy, but after all, he couldn't change Ye Qinghan's mind, and after a while, he was sucked up, as if he had never appeared.

The Lingyuan mulberry tree branch trembled slightly, and the old man's spirit seemed to give it countless nutrients, and it looked a little more spiritual, even the drop of dew that had just been generated on the leaf became a little more solid, as if it was about to drip down at any time.

There are too many secrets about Lingyuan Sangmu, and Ye Qinghan has never been able to figure it out. Every time it changed before, it was related to the Shadow. At this moment, he absorbed the soul of this old man, and there was a change again, and it seems that his change is related to something like a soul after all.

Knowing that he couldn't study anything at the moment, Ye Qinghan didn't waste any more time, and focused his attention on the silk silks on the table again.

Things were exactly as he had guessed, the once prosperous Great Cangzong was at its most powerful, and when their sect master came back after an outing, his temperament changed drastically, he became indifferent and irritable, and rarely had too much contact and communication with the people in the sect.

But this person is the most powerful person in the cultivation of the Great Cang Sect, and he is already in the realm of Mahayana.

Moreover, he has led the Great Cangzong for countless years, allowing the Great Cangzong, which was once only a small sect of Yingchao, to encroach on many sects one by one, and become the only powerful sect above the Yingchao Star, bringing this sect to the peak.

Therefore, although the people in the sect were also a little dissatisfied, on the one hand, they were afraid of his cultivation, and on the other hand, they were also grateful for his achievements, and the Great Cangzong was still stable and did not fall apart immediately.

It wasn't until later that many high-level members of the Great Cangzong found that many masters of the sect had disappeared one after another, and they had disappeared without a trace, and they had not seen anyone alive or dead. At first, he didn't cause much alarm, after all, in the world of monks, it was not a very strange thing to occasionally retreat for three or five years, or not show up for a few years.

It was only during an occasional casual conversation that a certain elder suddenly discovered that every missing sect master seemed to have disappeared not long after meeting the sect master.

With this discovery, the high-level leaders of the Great Cangzong became vigilant, and under their full investigation, they found that those masters of the sect had really disappeared.

After some discussion, everyone in the Great Cang Sect went to the sect master's hall to inquire. Until this time, they still had a glimmer of hope, hoping that the sect master would have a reasonable explanation.

But they were greeted by the sect master's inexplicable rage, and they didn't get any explanation at all. The mud bodhisattva also has three points of earthiness, although these people are afraid under the authority of the sect master, but at that time, they were also considered to be a large number of people, and then began to make trouble.

For a sect to develop to such a strong scale, the sect master's leadership ability and cultivation are indeed a huge boost, but the disciples under the sect will not be so simple. After some arguments, stimulated by the words of several people, the sect master finally revealed his true form.

A great battle began in the sect master's hall where countless disciples regarded their beliefs as beliefs, and many monks of the Great Cangzong fought a bitter battle with the sect master who had been taken away by foreign demons. This battle wiped out the entire Sect Master Peak, and countless disciples of the Great Cang Sect died in it.

The exercises practiced by this alien demon could not cause damage to him at all, and what was even more evil was that he was actually able to absorb the essence blood of the monk to recover his injuries and cultivation, like an immortal monster.

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