Chapter Seventy-One: The Castle Track

Bruch roared, he did not hesitate to burn some of his soul power, and for a while, the red light was powerful and overshadowed Chongyangzi's blue light. Bruch's fingers moved slightly, and the whole person was about to wake up.

"Ordered by the sky, ascend to the nine palaces, the hundred gods are seated, the gods are served, the soul is refined, the five internal organs are Huafeng, the hundred liquor is injected, the seven liquids are filled with void, the fire bell is exchanged, the ghosts are eliminated, the gods are wished, the eternal life is endless, the essence of fire, burn my remnant body, dedicate my soul, exorcise demons and kill demons, not afraid of the Yellow Spring, the world symbiotics, and the law is taken. Chongyangzi's deep voice sounded, and he recited aloud his modified Taoist Emperor Sleeping God Destroying Ghosts and Eliminating Evil Spells, changing the spell originally used to calm the gods and sleep to the spell of eternal sleep. He is willing to sacrifice his soul to drag the demon into the infernal purgatory, and the two sides will sink together forever.

As Chongyangzi's incantation became more and more urgent, the cyan light surged again, no matter how hard Bruch tried to stimulate the soul power, he could not shake it in the slightest, Bruch was suppressed and screamed in despair: "You are the craziest person I have ever met! Is it worth it?"

The blue light condensed the phantom of Chongyangzi's outline, and he was silent for a moment, and his tone was firm: "Dying thoughts of God are resurrected from the dead, and the soul is still alive forever." The implication is that even if his soul is gone, his practice and his character will still be passed on from generation to generation, just like he is surviving in the world with another soul body, what a transcendent state of mind!

Bruch kept cursing viciously, but all was to no avail, the cursing gradually stopped, and he couldn't help but think of the huge ship that followed his predecessors to the East hundreds of years ago, they were elegant, they were warlike, and they longed to rule and enslave the whole world!

Sometimes he will calm down and think about how naïve and ridiculous his original choice was, I am afraid that he will never have the hope of tasting Bordeaux red wine in this life, and he will never be able to swing and embrace the silver moonlight outside Bruch Castle like he did when he was a child, but unfortunately...

The blue and red rays slowly merged together until they could not be distinguished.

The morning sun rises, the warm sun dispels the darkness and shines on the earth, and all things thrive to meet the heat necessary for life. It seems that Zuyun Town, which has been shrouded in haze for half a century, has slowly regained its vitality and vitality, and countless townspeople have sat up from their dying, ran outside like crazy to breathe in the fresh air, and enjoyed the baptism of sunshine with all their hearts. Some people roared as if venting, some burst into tears, and some knelt on the ground to look at the almost collapsed Chongyang Temple.

The townspeople knew that life seemed to be really different after this year's Halloween, the sky was bluer, the breathing was more enjoyable, and even the haze that had been pressed on their heads for generations seemed to be really dispelled, but it seemed that they had completely lost something, and a little sadness inevitably surged in their hearts.

Xuanyi stood not far away, staring blankly at Bruch's body gradually melting under the baptism of the sun, and the slender body suddenly collapsed, turning into a handful of flying ashes and dissipating in the morning breeze, leaving only a slightly tattered set of aristocratic dresses in place, as if nothing had happened.

In the Chongyang Temple not far away, the remnants of the Taoist people knelt down and cried loudly, and the only green light in the temple was extinguished.

Xuanyi wanted to cry loudly, he couldn't help but think of a good sentence in his previous life, "Why are the years quiet? He walked towards the Chongyang Temple on the mountain with great difficulty, there were still many aftermaths to be dealt with, the Bruch clan was almost killed and wounded after this battle, but the other demons who had once attached to him were not restrained, and I am afraid that the harm would be even greater.

The Chongyang Temple was full of ruins, and the remaining dozens of Taoists cleaned up the scene under the command of an elderly Taoist, and gathered the bodies of their fellow disciples in battle to the open space in front of the temple. Chongyangzi's natal green lantern was placed alone on the long table beside him, and everyone looked sad and almost did not react to Xuanyi's arrival. After Xuanyi expressed his intentions, a young Taoist boy named Shi Lei expressed his willingness to take Xuanyi to the castle where Bruch was entrenched.

There is a vast mountain forest in the distance of Chongyang Guan, the steep cliff wall is densely covered with many holes, in the past, each hole was inhabited by one or several bat demons, every night falls, the bat demon army will collectively attack people and animals to suck blood.

At the top of the cliff is a medieval European castle that, although it occupies a small area, is surrounded by a ring of defensive perimeters with round towers at each of the four corners. The entire castle is made of dark gray masonry, with narrow windows, semicircular arches, low cupolas, and protruding carved door frames giving people a solid, heavy, balanced and saturated aesthetic effect.

Xuanyi sent Shi Lei away and sneaked into the castle alone, the outer wall of the castle was seven or eight meters high, but it was not difficult for Xuanyi, he stepped on the clouds and turned over easily. The metal door of the castle is closed, and the dark clothes go around the side and carefully push open a window, the narrow window forms a strong contrast with the vast space inside, making the interior of the castle dimly lit and the vision is extremely deep, giving people a sense of mystery and darkness.

The castle was divided into three floors, and Xuanyi carefully searched along the wall of the first floor, and all the objects in the room were revealed as three-dimensional images under the Yin-Yang Identification Technique, allowing him to avoid many devices that were suspected of being traps.

For hundreds of years, Bruch spent most of his time in the castle's third-floor bedroom to recuperate, and spent more than half of each month in a deep sleep, so the third floor was absolutely forbidden to be set foot on without permission. The second floor is a place for Bruch to relax and meet guests. The hall on the first floor is where the butler and maid guard live, so that they can be called by the master at any time, and there are also many rooms such as a kitchen, a storage room, and a weapons room.

Xuanyi traveled all the way unimpeded, perhaps Bruch's butler and maid guards were killed, or perhaps because the two sides had concluded a soul contract and their souls were scattered along with Bruch's death.

At this moment, there was a slight knocking sound, and Xuanyi followed the sound to find it, and the sound came from the bottom of the stairs near the right side of the kitchen, and the stairs rotated downward, emitting an unpleasant smell of dampness and decay from time to time. In the dark, Xuanyi leaned down the stairs cautiously, and the sound of his light footsteps echoed in the entire space.

There are hundreds of steps, and there are thrilling people who go to the bottom without danger, and in front of them is a huge wooden door, which is hidden at the moment, and it seems that someone has come first.