Xiao Fan was not angry, and said lightly: "Senior, Taixing Patriarch is the thirty-third generation patriarch of my Wuji Gate, and it has been passed on to the younger generation, and it is already the sixty-fourth generation. ”

"Sixty-fourth generation!"

The Welling Old Demon laughed loudly, and the laughter was so loud that it even shook the mist in the Spirit Officer's Demon Suppression Array.

"It seems that Wujimen has really declined, more than a thousand years, and it has been passed down for thirty generations."

Old Willing's tone grew more and more disdainful.

Xuanming Zhenjun snorted coldly and said, "Old Demon, don't be complacent. Since the collapse of the spatial passage, this interface has become more and more unsuitable for cultivation. As a mortal, it has only been passed down for thirty generations for more than a thousand years, and it has only been passed on for one generation in more than forty years, which is already very remarkable. Your Inspiration Sect's lineage has long been extinct, what do you have to be proud of? ”

"Hmph, instead of surviving in this mundane world, it is better to be extinct as soon as possible, so as to save people from embarrassment." The old demon of Welling was very stiff-mouthed, and then said mockingly: "Junior, what kind of inheritance do you rely on now? It must be a fortune-telling for people, so let's eat together. It's pathetic...... Haha, hahaha......"

He looked up to the sky and laughed again.

Suddenly, a silver-white arc of lightning shot out from the middle and second fingers of Xiao Fan's right hand, instantly penetrating the shielding and forbidden of the Spirit Official's Demon Suppression Array, and exploded in the sky above the pitch-black bowl, and the silver arc unceremoniously shot into the bowl.

"Xiao Zhenren, don't ......"

Liu Zheng was caught off guard, and wanted to stop it, but it was too late, and his face couldn't help but change.

I could only hear the bowl and bowl, and there were two muffled "hums" at the same time. But it was sent out by Xuanming Zhenjun and Weiling Old Devil together.

"Summoning thunder? Junior, are you a Thunder Spirit Body Cultivator? ”

The next moment, Old Demon Welling screamed angrily. There was anger and depression in his voice.

I heard that the thunder and lightning supernatural power is a natural nemesis of the spirit body and yin ghosts, Xiao Fan originally just gave it a try, but he didn't expect that under one blow, he really made a contribution. The two thousand-year-old Yin Spirits were powerless to resist.

Xuanming Zhenjun laughed out loud and said, "Happy, happy!" Xiao Xiaoyou, give this old devil one more time! ”

This is Jiang Gui's nature. Old and spicy.

"Okay, anyway, I'm already annoyed by this ghostly look now. A junior surnamed Xiao. If you are brave enough, you can do a few more lightning summoning techniques to see if the soul of this seat is scattered or the old ghost of Xuanming is wiped out first. ”

The old devil of Welling is also a stubborn character, and then he jumped like thunder and shouted at Xiao Fan.

"Xiao Zhenren!"

Liu Zheng hurriedly shook his head at Xiao Fan. Suddenly, the previous jade plaque was revealed. The void flickered, a magic shot over, and the eight statues of the five manifest spirit officials lit up with a golden luster at the same time, and the power of the spirit officer subduing the demon array suddenly increased, and a pale golden light shield shrouded the eight statues inside, and immediately isolated the inside and outside, and the roar of the spirit old demon in the pitch-black bowl could no longer be heard.

"Xiao Zhenren. This matter must be impatient, and we must think of a perfect solution. ”

Liu Zheng frowned. Said worriedly.

Tan Xuan couldn't help but ask, "Senior Brother Liu, what the hell is going on?" Why have I never heard you talk about it, your Maoshan faction still has such a situation. ”

Between the words, there was a little displeasure, as if he felt that with their friendship, Liu Zheng should not hide this from her for so long.

Liu Zheng smiled bitterly and said, "Senior Sister Tan, don't be impatient, I also have a last resort, this matter is really shocking, and I don't dare to spread it casually...... In this way, the three Taoist friends, please follow me to the upper side to serve tea, and I will tell the three of them in detail about the cause and effect of this matter. ”

At that moment, the three of them withdrew from the underground floor and came to the Lingguan Hall above, Liu Zheng instructed the deacon disciples outside the door to serve tea and fruits, and in front of the statue of Wang Lingguan, they put on a posture of long talk.

It's a long story.

The history of Qingxuguan is far from being as short as everyone thinks, as early as hundreds of years ago, this Taoist temple was built. At that time, it was not a reservoir in front of the view, but a mountain pond. Of course, at that time, the Qingxu Guan was just an inconsequential courtyard of Maoshan Taoism, and it was not very valued. However, in the previous wars, the Taoist temple holy land of the main peak of Maoshan has been destroyed again and again, but this Qingxu Temple, which is far away from the main peak, has been intact and has never suffered from the disaster of war.

Hearing this, Xiao Fan smiled indifferently and said, "Such a feng shui dragon lair, an ordinary fire disaster, will almost not cause any impact at all. ”

After choosing such a good feng shui treasure land, if you will suffer from military disasters if you clear the void, it will be called a strange thing. Unless it is the emperor supreme, he can suppress the feng shui dragon vein here in person. But this place is so remote, how could the Emperor Supreme come here?

Xiao Fan should be the only one who has set foot in the fate of the Son of Heaven for so many years.

Everyone present is a feng shui master, so they naturally nodded in unison, and they deeply agreed with what Xiao Fan said.

However, Liu Zheng also admitted frankly that he finally decided to move the Maoshan faction's main altar to Qingxuguan, but not because of the feng shui dragon's lair here, but because of the soul gathering bowl that was suppressed by the Lingguan Demon Array. Liu Zheng's master is the former host of Qingxuguan, and he is also the mentor of the former Maoshan Zhenjun. The master finally handed over the responsibility of maintaining the Great Array of Spirit Officials to Liu Zheng.

According to Liu Zheng, his master actually didn't know what was suppressed in the Lingguan Demon Suppression Array, only that the Soul Gathering Bowl was gloomy, and it was always strictly forbidden for his disciples to approach the Lingguan Hall in the backyard of Qingxuguan at will.

This Spirit Officers Demon Suppression Great Array has been there since the completion of the Clear Void Temple.

"You don't know what's in the Soul Gathering Bowl?"

Tan Xuan couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Yes. I only know that it has been passed down from generation to generation, and we must be optimistic about the soul gathering bowl, and we must not let the soul gathering bowl leave the spirit official demon subduing array and leave the Qingxu Guan, otherwise it will cause great trouble. Whoever dares to disrespect the ancestral teachings is a traitor to the sect and will be completely expelled from the Maoshan faction. ”

Liu Zheng nodded heavily and replied.

Although the master so solemnly entrusted him with the important task of maintaining the Spirit Officer's Demon Suppression Array, after so many years, the soul bowl was quiet, and there was no movement, as if there was nothing inside. Liu Zheng didn't care so much, although he didn't move the soul gathering bowl out of the Lingguan Palace, he no longer guarded it every day, but began to busy his own business.

This is the director of the 717 office of the security department.

Who knew that more than a year ago, a voice suddenly came out in the soul gathering bowl, claiming to be the primordial god of Xuanming Zhenjun, but Liu Zheng was stunned. It wasn't until Liu Zheng couldn't stop communicating with the primordial spirit in the soul gathering bowl that he was finally convinced that the old voice was not lying, and it was indeed the primordial god of Xuanming Zhenjun. Immediately afterwards, the Venerable Venerable Venerable's primordial spirit also appeared, and he couldn't stop interjecting and rapping.

"So what's going on?"

"That involves the Great War of the Cultivation Realm thousands of years ago. Xuanming Zhenjun is a high-level monk of the righteous path, the protector of our Maoshan faction, and the old demon of Weiling is the elder of the Demon Dao Inspiration Sect. These two are mortal rivals, and they have been fighting back and forth for many years, and no one can help anyone. At that time, in order to compete for the opportunity to return to other interfaces through the ultimatum guò space channel, the two fought fiercely, and as a result, they were both seriously injured, and the body of the old demon of Welling was destroyed under the thunder whip of Xuanming Zhenjun, but Zhenjun was also injured a lot. As soon as this old demon saw that the momentum was not right, he immediately went out of his body and competed with Xuanming Zhenjun for his body. As a result, the primordial spirits of the two of them still couldn't help anyone, and they were stirred up in the body of Xuanming Zhenjun. In the end, Xuanming Zhenjun's body could not be saved, and the two of them were seriously injured, so they could only escape into the Soul Gathering Bowl of the Willing Old Demon's portable magic weapon, and fell into a deep sleep......"

Liu Zheng briefly recounted the cause and effect of this. As for how this soul bowl finally fell into the hands of the Maoshan heirs, and was solemnly suppressed by the Maoshan heirs with the Lingguan Demon Suppression Array, all kinds of encounters, Liu Zheng is not very clear.

The primordial spirits of the two primordial infant monks who were sleeping in the soul gathering bowl also knew nothing about the process in between.

Tan Xuan asked, "Then why did you wake up again?" ”

Liu Zheng replied, "Maybe it's because the aura of Middle-earth is beginning to recover. ”

Xiao Fan had already relayed to Wen Tian and Tan Xuan about the twists and turns of the Xiuzhen War and the collapse of the space passage, so when Liu Zheng described this twists and turns, everyone had a lot less questions.

"Liu Zhenren, what are your plans for inviting us here?"

After a while, Xiao Fan asked slowly.

"Don't hide it from Xiao Zhenren, I hope that Patriarch Xuanming can come back to life."

"Huh? How is this possible? ”

Tan Xuan was taken aback, and the look on his face was full of surprise.

Xiao Fan frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Take away? ”

The so-called seizure means that after the cultivator destroys his own body, he can regain a body, devour his person's soul, and possess the body to be reborn. In the communication with the Qingyang Patriarch, Xiao Fan had a good understanding of this domineering and vicious cultivation spell.

Hearing Xiao Fan directly say the word "seizure", Liu Zheng was also a little surprised, Xiao Fan's understanding of the cultivation realm was far beyond his expectations, but Liu Zheng immediately shook his head and said: "When the ancestor's primordial spirit was fighting with the old demon of Welling, he had already lost too much essence, and after so many years in the soul gathering bowl, he was already weak. It's no longer possible. ”

Xiao Fan frowned and said, "In addition, what other way can the Yuan Shen get a physical body to be reborn?" ”

In fact, Xiao Fan was very disgusted by this kind of behavior. If Liu Zhengzhen asked him to help Xuanming Zhenjun's Yuan Shen take away, he would not hesitate to refuse. In the depths of the Great Snow Mountain, the final bleak fate of Grand Master Luo Ji, who was taken away by the wind and innocent, is still fresh in Xiao Fan's memory.

Liu Zheng glanced at him, his face became very solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Xiao Zhenren, among our Maoshan spells, there is a soul restoration technique. can let the spirit body of the original god borrow the corpse to return the soul. ”

"Resurrection of a corpse?"

Xiao Fan's brother and sister blurted out together, their faces full of surprise. (To be continued......)