[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that Mu Qingming and Mo Han entered the secret prison and successfully came to the third gate. When I opened the door, I saw the secret room behind the door, where the master of the Immortal Dao was imprisoned. As Zhao Liang said, this master does not have any evil energy and evil skills, but the five organs have already been manipulated by Zhang Qianqian, and all of them have been replaced with five organs carved from stone, and then a kind of immortal Dao evil art has been cast, so as to extend the life of this master in disguise. The news that the dragon lockers were looking for the spirit bead was brought out, and it didn't take long for the flying pigeon to pass the book to the West Mountain, and Liu Yang learned about it. But Liu Yang was also confused, and he was at a loss for a while, and he didn't know what Mu Qingming was doing with their move? 】

Silent on the west mountain at night, everything is silent. Under the cover of the giant hands of the night, in addition to the silence, there was also an overwhelming darkness, sweeping away most of the light in the heavens and the earth.

The woods that had been moving with the wind in the moonlight stopped one after another when the clouds covered the moon and the heavens and the earth were dark. Qi Qi fell into a stagnation, motionless.

In the small stone forest on the top of the mountain, the strange rocks on the top of the mountain are dotted around, and naturally they are standing still as always, quietly pestle in the dark night; They remain as they were.

The Immortal Dao stronghold buried deep in the underground mountain was also silent, and there was some lifelessness in the quiet.

Today, the guards in the secret path all hid with the Concealment Spell according to Liu Yang's request, and then took their places and stood at their respective posts.

This is also a way for Liu Yang to ask his disciples to practice diligently.

The dragon lockers in the city are racing against time to prepare for the final battle, and the Immortal Dao outside the city is no exception.

Liu Yang and Mu Qingming were like generals on both sides of the Chu River and Han Realm, both staring at each other, eager to try before the final battle between good and evil between the two sides came.

And tonight, Liu Yang was even more excited, so that his tiredness and drowsiness were swept away.

Not long after his order was issued, the news of the dragon locker was spread up the mountain by the watchdog who was like a cold chess player before.

Liu Yang sat alone in his stone room, lit by a lone lamp, and under the light of the bean-sized lamp, he stared at the secret letter and book lying quietly on the stone case in front of him, and his face couldn't help but show joy and excitement.

Liu Yang stretched out his hand, picked up the secret letter and unfolded it, thinking that maybe he should have activated these monitors a long time ago.

If they had been activated earlier, maybe the Immortal Dao would have been able to grasp more information about the Dragon Lockers.

Thinking like this, Liu Yang had already unfolded the secret letter in his hand, and the cold light in his eyes shone brightly, and he looked at the one hundred and eighty small words sprinkled on the secret letter.

The light was dim, and he could see it clearly at a glance.

The multiplied power in his body also improved his eyesight a lot.

But after looking at it for a long time, Liu Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes suddenly showed confusion and suspicion.

As mentioned in the secret letter, the spirit bead that the dragon locker was looking for was something that he Liu Yang didn't know. I never knew that under the ancient pagoda on the Guandu side, there was such a spirit bead.

However, it is precisely because he does not know the existence of this thing, although Liu Yang is suspicious and confused about the content of the secret letter, he is convinced of its authenticity.

He was nothing more than puzzled, why for so many years, Changshengdao didn't know that there was such a thing in this Guandu Ancient Tower.

At the same time, the fox is suspicious, what is the dragon locker going to do with this thing?

This made Liu Yang very puzzled, his brows slowly furrowed, and he meditated.

The actions of the dragon lockers were by no means useless in Liu Yang's mind, and although the deep meaning was not explored, Liu Yang quickly predicted that it must be aimed at their immortal path.

As he pondered, he crumpled the secret letter into a ball, clenched it in his hand, and squeezed it vigorously.

After a while, a steady stream of black powder oozed from his fingers.

That secret letter had been torn to pieces in an instant by the evil qi sprayed by Liu Yang's palm, and it was impossible to recover.

After a long time, Liu Yang opened his hand, spread out his five fingers, flipped his hand, and shook the little powder left in his palm onto the stone table.

At this moment, Liu Yang still couldn't figure out what the effect of this spirit bead that the dragon lockers were looking for was in the end? And what is the origin.

It's just that he has already thought of an excellent countermeasure to find out without attracting the attention of the dragon lockers.

Liu Yang immediately polished his own ink, picked up the pen, wrote a few lines of small characters on a small piece of white paper, got up and walked around the seat, stood in front of the cabinet carved out of the stone wall behind him, and rummaged for a while.

When the ink on the paper was dry, Liu Yang turned around and returned, and there was already a bulging money bag in his hand, the size of an adult's fist.

Liu Yang, who was sitting on the chair, took the note seriously, rolled it up carefully, rolled it into a small roll, and put it into a small bamboo tube; After sealing the mouth of the bamboo tube again, Liu Yang raised his hand and patted it gently.

After the applause, the door slowly opened, and a member of the cult walked in.

When this disciple stood opposite Liu Yang, Liu Yang handed the letter and money bag that had been sealed to this disciple: "Let Chen Shan send it down the mountain immediately and hand it over to our brothers under the mountain." ”。

The disciple didn't ask what was inside, and after taking it, he answered, and went out to find Chen Shan according to Liu Yang's order.

The heavy stone door slowly closed with a deep sound.

Liu Yang, who was sitting alone in the stone room, frowned again.

He was still confused, and he didn't know what the dragon lockers were doing to eat the spirit beads?

After thinking about it, Liu Yang was still puzzled, so he could only put this question aside for the time being, and waited for the monitors of the Immortal Dao to pass on the news later......

In the secret prison, the Immortal Dao Transmission Master was still sitting in place, with a wry smile on his face.

That sad wry smile seems to be self-deprecating.

Although the master does not possess evil arts, nor can he refine evil qi, he is still a disciple of the Immortal Dao.

He also used to be a party to the trouble with the evil people in this cult, but now he regrets it, regrets his complicity in the past, and regrets his aiding and abusive behavior in the past.

But he couldn't do it anymore, and he couldn't stop the Immortal Dao that was still advancing.

In addition to smiling bitterly, the master could only hide in this secret prison and escape everything.

At the same time, he also hopes that the path of immortality can be reformed and returned to the right, and he will pursue the path of immortality without harming innocent people and disregarding human life.

It's just that this is impossible for the Immortal Dao.

Mu Qingming and Mo Han on the opposite side turned their heads in unison and looked at each other. They all saw the look of surprise in their eyes, meeting between them.

They knew that although the master was a dying man, this old man did have some ability. At least it was easy to deal with these Qiu Ba who were guarding him.

But the old man hasn't left here yet, maybe it's really like what the master himself said, he doesn't want to go with the immortal path anymore.

And Mu Qingming and Mo Han were sure that they hadn't fallen for any illusions at all. Their minds are clear, and there is not the slightest disturbance in their bodies.

Everything they saw, including the wry smile of the old man, was true.

Mu Qingming turned his head and came back, also sitting cross-legged on the ground, his hands on his knees, and his sleeves sliding down.

Only then did the old man notice the wrench in his hand.

It is a green wrench, which is embossed with the emperor Jun flying into the sky, and the pattern of the twenty-eight stars on the body is lifelike and vivid, and there is a sense of imminent calling. The whole wrench is carved with Kunlun 10,000-year-old shadow beads that resemble stone and jade; It is said that this shadow bead is a stone thousands of feet underground in the Kunlun Mountains, and after absorbing the aura of the dragon vein for 10,000 years, it turns into a whole round thing.

It is an excellent treasure of yin and yang in this world; Not only can it restrain evil spirits, but it can also make the wearer feel calm and smooth.

At this time, this wrench was worn on the thumb of Mu Qingming's left hand.

"Are you the grandson of the head of the Mu family?" The old man smiled bitterly and put it away, suddenly surprised, "You are the person that Qinqing wants to recruit?" ”。

He was right, what Mu Qingming was carrying was the identity of the Mu family's room. The wrench finger that has been passed down from generation to generation has been passed down from generation to generation, and now this logo is in Mu Qingming's hands.

And in the near future, this wrench will be passed on to Mu Qingming's eldest son, Mu Yunle.

"So, do you know Qinqing?" Mu Qingming raised his eyes to look at the master whose surprise had not yet dissipated, and his face was full of wrinkles. Although his face was as usual and calm as if he had stopped water, he still felt a ripple in his heart because of the old man's words.

"Of course." The old man nodded and said, "Zhang Qianqian asked me to pass on her skills, and I regained her senses." She came back to her senses, and all she thought was to find the head of the Mu family, Sun, to deal with the Holy Sect. ”。

Mu Qingming squeezed it, and Mo Han, whose eyebrows trembled slightly, was also surprised in his heart, and his eyes were also filled with an incredible gaze.

"You want her to bring me in?" After a while, Mu Qingming looked directly at the master who was still surprised and surprised, and asked word by word.

The main reason why he was able to come to Kunming instead of traveling elsewhere was indeed because he received anonymous letters. And this letter came from the handwriting of Qinqing.

"It was Zhang Qianqian who asked you to come, and she deliberately hinted to me that I could unravel a little bit of Qinqing's sanity. And I didn't listen to her all, I completely unlocked Qinqing's sanity. The master lowered his head slightly and shook it gently, "From that moment on, Qin Jing is no longer a living dead, but a life with memories of the past and his own sanity. ”。

"Why?" Mu Qingming's heart was shocked, and so was Mo Han, and then Mo Han opened his lips and asked the master, "What is your purpose in doing this?" ”。

"I just want to do less evil." The master smiled bitterly again, and slowly replied: "That child was supposed to be buried in the earth, but he was forcibly made into a puppet and a puppet by the Immortal Dao. I see that her life is miserable and I can't help her much, but I can at least do my best to get her out of the control of evil magic in the dark, through the transmission of gong. ”。

With that, a sigh came from the mouth of the master.

The melodious sigh is full of compassion.

"I see." Mu Qingming also sighed; He is always apologetic and guilty towards Qinqing.

Even if he mentions Qinqing now, his heart will be instantly filled with dark clouds and haze.

And he was only skeptical of the words of the teacher, and he was half-convinced.

He still couldn't fully trust the old man, but then he diverted the topic and stopped mentioning the sad Qinqing.

"Then have you thought about it, I'm here, and the death period of the Immortal Dao will definitely come." Mu Qingming paused and asked, "Did you think of it?" ”。

"It's natural, otherwise I wouldn't have exposed myself and made people greedy for me, and then logically locked me up here." The old man smiled, raised his hand, and stroked his silver-white beard under his chin: "I don't have a long life, and I don't have to be buried for the unstoppable madness of the Holy Sect." Spending your old age in prison is also a pleasure and a little quieter. ”。

"Don't you regret doing that? The end of your holy religion is imminent. Mu Qingming asked casually again.

After this seemingly unintentional question, Mu Qingming was already quietly looking at and observing the old man's face. Mo Han was also secretly trying to touch the other party's mind, so as to determine whether the old man on the other side was telling the truth.

"Whoever and everything is the same as the sun, where there is a rising sun, there is a sunset." The old man stopped brushing his beard and replied, "Sooner or later, the Holy Sect will also perish, but Zhang Qianqian and the others are too crazy to advance this date." In the face of an irreversible fate, I have always accepted it gladly. ”。

He said it very calmly, without the slightest fear.

"Wood, his heart is full of disappointment." At the same time, Mo Han also used his mind to transmit the voice to Mu Qingming, and said secretly: "This kind of emotion in my heart can't be pretended. If this old man hadn't been able to end his own life, he would have killed himself immediately. ”。

Hearing this transmission of thoughts, Mu Qingming's eyes rolled slightly, and he asked again: "In this case, can the old man tell me about an evil technique in your holy sect that needs to rely on the feng shui array in the city." That's what I'm here for. ”。

Mu Qingming was also a little more polite to this master. No more threatening each other with death.

"Alas, since it's fate, the old man must know everything." After thinking for a while, the old man also said happily: "I think, if you are the person that Qin Qing is looking for, then what you want to know is that Zhang Qianqian wants to use the special aura in your body to trigger a large array of aura, and catalyze a large array of aura, and perform the technique that can resurrect the dead and control the life span of others, right?" ”。

The master didn't know that Zhang Qianqian had already died, and now the Tao of Immortality was Liu Yang's world.

But he does know all about Zhang Qianqian's plans.

Mu Qingming also had the intention of not mentioning Zhang Qianqian's death, but just nodded and said, "I have studied a little bit of your sect's evil arts, just to make me a ghost and absorb my power." Of course, the main purpose is to resurrect a large number of dead people, but I don't understand why it is so troublesome to have such a thousand evil arts? ”。

In the midst of the enchantment, I think of a faint echo.

The old man on the opposite side nodded slightly, and said to Mu Qingming: "Yes, it is indeed a bit troublesome, this is the technique of Huangquan, and it is said that it is not created by the Holy Sect, but from the ancient darkness, the whisper of the evil god." Of course, I have always suspected that it was not originally named this name, and this name was set by generations of masters in the past. This kind of evil art is very rebellious and does not conform to the way of nature. It can bring back to life all dead bodies without souls. The most important thing is that only those who have obtained this power can control the life and death of others. ”。

The fact that it is an evil god alone seems to be inextricably linked with the information of the Golden Crow that Mu Qingming has mastered.

"But one thing, you're wrong. It's not that you need the power of a ghost person, but when you perform this technique, you need the power of a ghost person to channel the aura of the Feng Shui formation. Because no other person, body or soul, can withstand such a powerful force. Another point is that the ghost man can also be used as a container to temporarily store the energy of the Yellow Springs Technique. ”

"However, if you are the person that Qin Qing is looking for, there is a more important reason, because the demonic qi in your body and the true qi of the dragon lock man, although they can fight, they can be combined by the feng shui array into one and become a more powerful force. In this way, the Yellow Springs technique can be strengthened, increasing its power and range. ”。

This master didn't say anything, but when he said it, he knew everything, but it also opened the eyes of Mu Qingming and his wife.

It's just that with the Immortal Dao Evil Book they searched, they really couldn't understand it in such detail.

"Only you can make the feng shui array in this city collapse and reverse. Without such a powerful power in your body, you can't control the power of the dragon veins here. It can't be controlled, and the dragon lockers in this city secretly laid out a large feng shui array hundreds of years ago. The master who paused added another explanation.

When Mo Han heard this, a little worry appeared in his eyes.

According to the Immortal Dao Master, her husband has basically become a tool of the Immortal Dao.

For a while, Mo Han wanted Mu Qingming to retreat quickly and leave this place, the farther away the better. But in this way, there will be no one to use the Immortal Dao, and the conspiracy will naturally not succeed.

But after thinking about it, the Immortal Dao would not be completely abandoned because Mu Qingming left.

The Immortal Dao can know a past Mu Qing Ming, and it can also create a second, a third, and a fourth...... Or even the hundredth, the thousandth.

Until the conspiracy of the Immortal Dao succeeds.

Mu Qingming on the side was distracted and focused, and then asked the master for advice: "Old man, if one day I am unfortunately caught and used to perform this technique, what will happen if I escape from the big array halfway?" ”。

The old man didn't rush to answer this time, but frowned slightly, pondered, and thought about the question that Mu Qingming threw at him.

As a master of martial arts, although he does not know evil arts, he knows all the evil methods of the Immortal Dao.

It seems that only he, the master of the Gong, can answer one or two questions to Mu Qingming.

"If the big array hasn't started yet, the evil art has just begun, it's nothing, at most it's broken." After a long silence, the lips that were a little chapped at the corners of the master's mouth opened again, and he knew everything about Mu Qing, and said, "But if the big array is opened, the aura in it will be uncontrollable and overflowing. The large array is damaged, the dragon veins are broken, and the caster will also be affected by this. Without you as a medium to transform the aura and the power of the Great Array, even if the caster is a ghost, he will not be able to devour the powerful aura of heaven and earth in an instant. Even more, because the strength is too strong, he can't control the Huangquan technique, and he will be attacked by it. ”。

What did Liu Yang ask the Monitor to do? What did Mu Qingming plan to do after listening to the words of the master of the cultivator? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.