One thing is certain, what they are talking about is definitely not ghosts and demons, and the current ghosts and demons are not in their eyes, so there is only one possibility, and it is the Yama Sect, and the things in this city are eighty percent of the ghosts they are doing.

I informed Lin Feng of this concern, and he also agreed with this idea, and planned to let Chen Guohua send more people to investigate it properly.

The next afternoon, when I met Lin Feng, I noticed that he was a little different, he had become more energetic, and his complexion was different from yesterday. I was surprised and asked him what was going on? He said: "Because of the power of the Soul Pill, I was lucky enough to cultivate the Inner Dan."

He said it plainly, but I was so shocked that I couldn't close my mouth and cultivated Neidan? This is a legendary thing, but I didn't expect it to be presented in front of my eyes.

What is Nedan? Inner Dan is also known as the holy womb, is the cultivator to itself as the furnace, the essence of the spirit as the medicine, condensed into the Dan in the body, from the beginning of the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor to the present, there is a course of 5,000 years ago. Among them, the Quanzhen Sect is a master of this way.

Take away the luck of heaven and earth, the wonder of yin and yang! This is a thing against the sky.

Cultivating the Inner Dan is generally at the level of an authentic Taoist master or even a grandmaster, which is very different from before. The formation of the Inner Dan generally requires three passes, the 100-day, 10-month and 9-year passes. If a Taoist wants to form a pill, he must first cultivate in an orderly manner for 100 days, then spend ten months to form a pill, and finally spend nine years to nourish the spirit of the inner pill, during which the inner pill cannot be damaged in any way.

Nine years later, as soon as Neidan is broken, he will gather three souls and become a primordial god.

I was so excited that I said, "I really envy me." Lin Feng chuckled and said, "You will have this day sooner or later." ”

He didn't say anything, but saying this made me even more eager to cultivate and refine the inner dan.

Not long after, Ji Zhengdao came, and brought a piece of news, the Quanzhen Dragon Sect wanted to make contributions, and specially sent his disciple Fang Yuanji to come to the town, which Chen Guohua asked him to tell Lin Feng.

After I heard the news, I frowned, it was inevitable that it would be another battle between the dragon and the tiger, but fortunately, Lin Feng had already cultivated the Inner Dan at this time, and Fang Yuanji was not an opponent when I thought about it.

Ke Ji Zhengdao said again: "Fang Yuanji has been in retreat for more than a year, and I heard that he has formed an inner pill and broken through, Senior Brother Chen told you to be careful." ”

Yes, it is another evenly matched scene, but we are not without advantages, Lin Feng is in the dark and he is in the light, and he will inevitably be surprised when the time comes.

Only Lao Sun shouted for him to come after learning about it, and see how my Lao Sun would fix him.

I persuaded him to say, Fang Yuanji doesn't need to use the magic sword, the family has formed a Neidan, you better be more restrained. Lao Sun was stunned for a moment and said, "Has he formed a Neidan?" How old are you? ”

I thought about it, and said it was similar to Lin Feng. Lao Sun stopped talking at that time, which shows that he is a genius, and he can't be provoked. I didn't tell him about Lin Feng's formation of Neidan, otherwise the whole big mouth would definitely be known all over the city.

Because Fang Yuanji is approaching, our actions have to be temporarily stopped, this is what Lin Feng meant, otherwise it would be morally unjustifiable. I think he's good at everything, but he's too upright, and he'll be an enemy sooner or later anyway, so I don't care what he feels.

Ji Zhengdao was not affected by this, and continued to explore with the people of the supernatural group here. That night, news came that the monks who had disappeared before had returned and found them, and asked to see Chen Guohua by name.

After we learned about it, we couldn't sit still anymore, and we went with Lin Feng to find the cultivator. This person looks to be in his fifties, and when I saw him, it reminded me of a long-lost person, Boss Qin.

Although they don't look alike, they give me a sense of resemblance. When this person saw us, he didn't have any expression, but just stayed on Lao Sun for a while.

Ji Zhengdao pointed to Lin Feng and said: "This is Senior Brother Lin Feng, my disciple of Zhang Peishan of Longhu Mountain, if you have anything to say, you can say it to him." ”

"Oh? Brother Zhang Dao's disciple? Hearing this, the man looked at Lin Feng carefully, frowned and said, "Do you know Lin Mu?" ”

Lin Feng's face remained unchanged, and he nodded and said that it was his father. After the man confirmed it, his brows deepened a little, and he said, "I have heard that you have been caught in a vicious spell and should have died a long time ago, how can you survive so far?" ”

Lin Feng said in the air, I have been breathing for a long time, just because my teacher has cultivated himself to continue my life, and this kindness will never be forgotten.

These words are neither humble nor arrogant, righteous and awe-inspiring, without a trace of hypocrisy. After hearing this, the man nodded slightly and said: "I see, since I am Brother Zhang Dao's disciple, then I won't hide it from you, but what I said is very important, can these people avoid it for the time being?" ”

Although I was dissatisfied, I also understood the overall situation, and I was about to leave. Lin Feng grabbed me and said, "You are also half of the master's disciple, let's stay together." ”

The man had no objections, only the muttering Lao Sun and Ji Zhengdao retreated.

"Senpai, please take a seat." Lin Feng showed the demeanor of a great disciple, his demeanor was gentle, and his gestures were different.

The man was not restrained, and after sitting down, he opened his mouth and said, "I am Qin Sizhao of the Pure Ming Dao, and I am a person of the same generation as Brother Zhang Dao, you can call me Uncle Qin." ”

Hearing him say this, I began to speculate again, even the surname is the same, does it really have anything to do with Boss Qin? So I asked, "When we were in Hangzhou, we met a master surnamed Qin and opened a spiritual shop, I wonder if you have anything to do with Uncle Qin?" ”

Qin Sizhao was stunned, and then smiled: "This little friend, why do you think we have a relationship?" "I scratched my head and said it just felt like you had the same breath, and I couldn't put it into words.

Qin Sizhao was surprised and said, "Is that really the case? I nodded, wondering, what's wrong?

"Hahaha, Senior Nephew Lin, do you feel this way?" Qin Sizhao avoided answering and asked Lin Feng instead. Lin Feng looked at me and shook his head, when he shook his head, I wondered, Lin Feng couldn't see such a high level of cultivation?

"Xiaoyou, don't have to wonder, you guessed right, the best person surnamed Qin in Hangzhou is only my junior brother Qin Sishen, and he opened a spiritual shop in Hangzhou, which is also good. The reason why you can see that we have similarities is because we have both practiced the Pure Ming Method, my Pure Ming Technique is different from your Dragon Tiger Mountain, the Pure Ming Technique, in the Descending Palace, the Mud Pill Palace, gather the five qi, condense the three yangs, if you are not a discerning person, it is impossible to see through, this also shows that Xiaoyou is different and has a bright future. ”

I felt a little embarrassed to be praised by him like this, so I quickly changed the topic and said what happened to my predecessors? Has it been attacked?

Qin Sizhao's expression gradually became solemn when he heard this, and he sighed and said, "I am very worried about the arrival of the great calamity, so I am anxious to see the people of Longhu Mountain. ”

"What kind of catastrophe? Uncle Qin, please tell me carefully. Speaking of business, Lin Feng was also a lot more serious.

Qin Sizhao pondered for a long time before he said slowly. It turned out that as early as more than ten years ago, he was ordered by his master to come here to guard, although a town is more than ten years, but during this period, except for the occasional exorcism, he didn't know what he was guarding in the town? He had asked his master several times, but he did not get a definite answer, but only told him that the Pure Ming Sect inherited the treasure, the bronze rune iron coupon, and the Jindan Treasure Sutra warned one after another, pointing out that the catastrophe from heaven began in Jinling.

Originally, he was convinced of this, but in the following years, there was no movement, and he was influenced by modern science, and he gradually felt that this was alarmist, that is, the inheritance was just a pile of dead things, could he really have the ability to predict the future?

Until a year ago, the Pure Ming Sect suddenly cut off contact with him, and after hesitating for a long time, he planned to go back to the mountain to take a look, but when he got there, he found that people had gone to the empty building, and his master and several junior disciples and nephews were gone.

The Pure Ming Sect has been inherited so far, and it has declined, and the core number of people is only more than 20 people, although there are also some outer disciples, but they only deal with worldly things, and they don't know any magic.

Since then, he has not seen anyone from the master's sect, except for Boss Qin, when Boss Qin learned the news, he went to find Master Xuanluo, Xuanluo didn't say anything, just asked him to come back and continue to guard, more than two years or less than one year, the root of the curse will appear.

Seven days ago, there were suddenly many ghosts in Jinling City, and he didn't know where they came from, he hadn't seen so many ghosts in more than ten years. Since that day, he sensed that something was wrong, and remembering what Xuan Madness had said, he kept a mind and secretly investigated.

Then there were cases of cultivators dying or disappearing inexplicably, and some of them had friends with him, but they just couldn't figure out what had happened.

It is said that several monks gathered together because of this, and the next day two died, and the rest disappeared. Until the night before, he did not escape this fate.

And that night, too, he figured out that it was two men, one dressed in black and the other in white, both carrying mourning sticks, silently entering his room like ghosts, and giving him two choices, one was allegiance, and the other was death.

Hearing this, Lin Feng and I looked at each other, this is obviously the seventh master, the eighth master, how is this possible?

Qin Sizhao paused and said: "I guess you have all guessed it, those two are black and white impermanence, at first I felt desperate, thinking that my life had come, but after listening to their words, I realized that something was wrong, and I started to fight with them if I didn't agree with them." ”

"What also shocked me was that they were obviously not angry at all, but they were using Dao Techniques, which were mixed with a trace of evil sect spells."

It turned out to be fake, and we breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, if it was really the seventh master or the eighth master, then there was no need to check, just leave. But they dare to pretend to be the seventh master and the eighth master, and the seventh master and the eighth master came last night and didn't say anything, don't you know?

Qin Sizhao naturally didn't know what we were thinking, and continued: "When I started to move, I found out that their cultivation was not very powerful, but the mourning stick in his hand was very peculiar, and every touch made me tremble from the soul, but fortunately, I sent the Pure Ming Law to be unique and keep my Shentai clear, so I could barely escape."