Then a white-haired old man reached out and pointed a few times, kneaded his soul into a small ball, and slapped his backhand into Jiang Bo's mouth. The old man waved his hand again, scattering all the yin spirits around him. He smiled at Jiang Bo and was about to speak, when his expression suddenly changed. Suddenly turned around, and saw a golden light and shadow shining through, and in an instant, the places within a radius of ten zhang were dyed with golden light. Those yin spirits were illuminated by the golden light, dissipating like the scorching sun melting snow, and even Jiang Bo's divine soul was also illuminated by the golden light as if it were transparent. Jiang Bo straightened up and opened his mouth wide, as if he wanted to shout, but he couldn't make a sound. The body became blurry in an instant. The old man's voice was not good, and he swept the big on his body, and even covered himself with Jiang Bo.

Jiang Bo lost consciousness again, and when he woke up again, he found himself wet in the dark. He tried to roll over and sit up, but when he slammed it, he found that there was warm water all around him. He struggled a few times to stand up, but he hit something on his head. But the strange thing is that although he hit hard, he didn't feel pain. Only then did he remember that he had been thrown into a big urn by an old thief, and he couldn't help but get nervous, not knowing how the other party was going to concoct him. However, in addition to the lukewarm water around it, it is a cold, hard layer of metal. There was also the darkness of the unknown, and nothing else. Just as he was hesitating, an old and kind voice sounded: "Don't panic, no one will harm you here." ”

At first glance, when he heard someone talking, Jiang Bo was startled, and even his cold hair stood up. His body jerked backwards, and he narrowly fell into the water. But after all, he had seen some of the world, and he quickly calmed down. Ask aloud, "Who? Who's talking?"

But no one came out, but the voice continued to speak: "Don't be afraid, idiot. I am the one who saved you in the Little Changing Heaven Realm before. Think back to it, when the golden light in the sky burned everything to ashes, and it was my old man who saved you. ”

Maybe it was the kind and kind "idiot" that made Jiang Bo feel a kind of security, and he was no longer so wary of that voice. After being reminded by the voice, he suddenly remembered his experience of fighting ghosts and monsters in those days. He asked with some hesitation, "Uncle, are those true?"

The voice didn't answer him this time, and a golden light suddenly brightened in the darkness, and it swooped into Jiang Bo's top door. He only felt as if a sky-high flame appeared in his head, and then exploded into countless brilliant sparks. An indescribable pain made his body tense suddenly, and the cold hairs all over his body seemed to explode. It was as if there were countless fangs and sharp teeth biting at every part of his body at the same time, and the pain was almost like suffering from Ling Chi. But after the pain passed, a cool and transparent feeling suddenly flowed through his body, making him feel comfortable all over. At the same time, countless messages flew through his mind like meteors. But the strange thing is that he was able to accept them one by one, and comprehend them in the blink of an eye. And when this wave of information was about to be read by him, another spark exploded in another place in his brain. But this time it wasn't that painful, just a pain like a pinprick at the beginning, and then it was a cold and comfortable feeling. But the feeling of comfort is just as strong. Then another barrage of messages came in.

It took a long time for Jiang Bo to fully sober up from this feeling. The voice rang out again, saying, "You should be able to understand a little bit this time." ”

Jiang Bo took a deep breath and said, "This is nature. But Wansheng really can't believe it. ”

The old man's voice smiled softly, and said, "You kid has always been among the mundane, and naturally there are many incomprehensible and even unbelievable things about our Xuanmen Mystic Method. It's no wonder, but from today onwards, you will be my orthodox disciple of the Youquan Sect, and you will only get more and more contact with these things in the future, and you won't feel unusual. ”

Jiang Bo still felt a little incredible, so he asked, "Old man, who are you? What kind of immortal art was that just now, which could make the late life know so many unimaginable things as if he was there." And I still know a lot of things about a demon named Lu Yonglie in my head for no reason. What's going on?"

The old man pondered for a moment and said, "Listen, I am not a human body, but a preaching weapon of the Youquan Sect, one of the five major sects of the Spirit Gate. You also call the old man Weng Lao. This kid of yours has extraordinary qualifications, and he uses the method of the golden body of the Youquan to refine his body. Therefore I want to preach to you, but there are many people who need to teach you, so I will send some common sense directly into your sea of knowledge. I can teach you some things, but you can get a little insight into the fur of the avenue. As for that Lu Yonglie, he stored a split soul in your sea of consciousness, originally wanting to devour your soul and take away you. But if you swallow his soul in turn, you will know something about him. ”

Jiang Bo heard this, combined with the two sparks that exploded in his brain before, and he roughly understood something. At this point, he had passed the stage of surprise and excitement and was completely calm. The old man, who claimed to be a magic weapon of preaching, seemed to be very satisfied with his composure and steadyness, and gave him a detailed explanation of the causes and consequences of this meeting with an approving attitude.

This matter is a bit long, it turns out that there are seven realms, five demons and twelve major Xuanmen sects in the seven continents of the world. These twelve sects have been passed down since more than 10,000 years ago, and they are divided into two camps of Dao and Demon. About less than a thousand years ago, the Demon Gate Blood Sea Sect produced a master, and this person was able to overcome the shackles of the Yuan Infant and reach the legendary realm. At that time, there was no one in the world who could compete with it. So he forced the other four sects and some small sects to respect him as the master, established a Lingyuan Alliance, and then launched a protracted war against the seven major sects of the Daomen. However, the final result of this great war, which lasted for more than 200 years, was that this powerful man died and died, and even his own spirit was scattered by others, and he was wiped out. Among the five factions of the Demon Sect, the Blood Sea Sect and the Youquan Sect were broken by the mountain gate, destroying the foundation, the masters under the sect were almost dead, the disciples were scattered, and the great faction of nearly 10,000 years fell in decline. The other three sects also suffered a great blow, all of them hurt their foundations, and the Nine Shadows Sect closed the mountain gate and escaped underground, and they have not been born yet. The Spirit Machine Sect relied on its own mountain gate to connect the leyline spirit root, and stood tall under the attack of the Seven Great Dao Sect factions. In the end, he signed an alliance with Daomen under the city, agreeing not to disturb each other, but his disciples rarely appear in the outside world. However, the Immortal Sect, which has always been the most mysterious among the five sects of the Lingmen, has reached an agreement with the Daomen without knowing what means it has used, and has shrunk its power to Nanpingzhou, and no longer easily steps out of this place. And the Seven Sects of Daomen did not pursue it again, but later the two sides established several large-scale Yuntianfang markets in Nanpingzhou to conduct transactions and communicate with each other.

After that catastrophe, the Youquan Sect suffered great losses, and the remaining disciples under the sect were reduced to zero, and they all went incognito. The treasures in the sect were either divided by the Daomen or taken away by some disciples. The demon path that caught Jiang Bo - Lu Yonglie was passed down by the surviving monks of Youquan Sect hundreds of years after the Youquan Sect was wiped out. However, because his master himself didn't know much about the sect, he didn't know a lot of things. The highest cultivation of this master and apprentice is no more than the first level of Jindan, and they can't identify the superiority of the magic weapon. No one knew that there was a magic weapon in their hands that was the preaching weapon of the sect back then. Because the Demon Sect method is easy to achieve quickly, and there are a lot of weirdness, it pays the most attention to the mentality of the disciples under the sect, and puts the qualifications behind. As a preacher of the Dharma weapon, Weng Lao opened the treasure of wisdom, and did not recognize the heart and conduct of the two masters and apprentices, so he kept pretending to be deaf and dumb and did not communicate with them. Therefore, this magic weapon has been waiting for the opportunity to find the right candidate. Originally, he was also a little disheartened over the years, but later Lu Yonglie kidnapped Jiang Bo. Under secret observation, he was quite satisfied with Jiang Bo's mental perseverance and his spiritual root qualifications. Originally, a talented Puyu like Jiang Bo would attract attention and be carefully trained and cultivated in any sect. However, Lu Lao Dao's ghost puzzle actually wanted to refine Jiang Bo into a puppet, which made the preaching magic weapon who had always had the ambition of reviving the sect very angry. But he lived a long time and saw a lot, and he was old and weird, and he was secretly observing. Seeing that Lu Yonglie was going to refine Jiang Bo into a ghost envoy, this made him fall right into the middle. Lu Yonglie's Taoism is impure and he doesn't know the secret. And Weng Lao knew that where was the puppet, this method was originally called Youquan Golden Body, which was the authentic Youquan Sect's method of quenching the body. So he pushed the boat down the river and secretly observed and protected Jiang Bo. Later, Lu Yonglie was killed by Jin Xiuniang, so the dog jumped over the wall and wanted to take away Jiang Bo with a little remnant soul. After being surrounded by his yellow finch, he killed the remnant soul and fulfilled Jiang Bo.

Speaking of this, Weng Lao suddenly sighed and said, "Originally, after this tempering, you can get rid of the impurities of the seven-point body, and at the same time, let your soul grow and obtain the talent and magic power of the golden body of Youquan. I will teach you the orthodox method in the sect, and within thirty or fifty years, you will be able to open up most of the acupoints and start refining qi. However, the girl surnamed Jin used a magic talisman of Xuanqing Palace when fighting with Lu Yonglie. That thing was extremely powerful, not only burning the flesh of Lu Yonglie's bastard into ashes, but even chasing and killing souls. followed his split soul into the small re-transformation realm that only the divine soul could enter, and almost killed your divine soul. ”