Volume 1 The Story of the Asallow Mountains Chapter 79 Venerable Yuan Chu

"That's you...... Ancestor, are you dreaming for me?" Mattaji didn't take much effort before he recognized the remnant soul in front of him, and the look on his face changed from horror to joy, with some surprise and a little suspicion.

"With your cultivation, can you find this place?" The remnant soul looked down at Ma Taiji, the aura of the superior was undoubtedly revealed, her soft right hand was raised slightly, and the fingertips slashed, and the picture scroll that was originally thrown on the ground gradually floated, rolled up into one place again, and gently landed on the case, "I don't know how many years I've been asleep, and now my clan, is there not much left?"

"Ancestor, there are still more than 30 people left in the Ma clan's branch, but the Bing clan, because they moved to the north many years ago, have cut off contact. โ€

"Branch, you guys changed your last name!"

The remnant soul's face changed abruptly, and a not weak impact penetrated into the minds of the two of them as she turned around, as if the pain of cutting the skull hit, and it was impossible to parry, Jiang Feng couldn't help but scream, but looking at Ma Taiji, it seemed that he was worse than himself, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he quickly knelt down to make amends.

"Ancestor forgive your sins, since you were sealed by Venerable Yuan Chu, the Feng family has been divided into two branches, the Ma clan and the Bing clan, and they have kept a low profile in everything to avoid disasters. Bursts of sweat broke out on his head, and it seemed that this ancestor's temper was not very good. The Hanshan Sect Ma clan is from the descendants of an Ice Desolate Snow Girl, Jiang Feng has long heard of this, as for the whereabouts of this ancient demon later, he didn't know, he thought that he had long been lost in the dust of history, but he didn't expect that there would be a remnant soul here.

"A bunch of cowards!"

The remnant soul scolded, and then sighed lightly, "I can't blame you all, back then, I was defeated by the Venerable Yuan Chu and was sealed in his cave mansion, fortunately, I was prepared and sent a few wisps of remnant soul here, so as not to die." Now that he is gone, it is time to get out of trouble. โ€

Venerable Yuan Chu is dead?

The two of them were shocked at the same time, and Jiang Feng was even more secretly worried, his previous guess was indeed right, it was the death of Venerable Yuan Chu, a heaven-level monk of the canonization of the Hanshan Sect, that caused the signature on the canonization document to become much darker than the Song Hu Sect document in his hand. He was pondering the implications of this when he heard Mattage break out something else unheard of.

"If a heaven-level monk dies, the heavens and the earth will be sad, and the kid dares to ask the ancestor, why didn't he see any unique visions appear?"

"Hahahaha~" The wisp of remnant soul seemed to recall something, and laughed loudly, "What heavenly level, he Yuan Chu Venerable is just a pseudo-heavenly level, and he is not in charge of any laws of heaven and earth, boy, it seems that your knowledge is in short supply a lot, how to be the master of a sect?"

"Ancestor, boy...... The kid is not the head of a sect. โ€

"What?"

The remnant soul cast a look of disbelief, and once again released his divine sense to look at Ma Taiji who was kneeling on the ground, "Nearby Baili, the power of your bloodline is the strongest, could it be that the master of a sect, my descendant, has fallen to such an unbearable level?" Venerable Yuan Chu, this old bastard, my last appeal has not been satisfied?"

Ma Taiji was silent by default, and the remnant soul's divine consciousness surged like a tide again, like a thick wooden stick, stirring violently in his mind, making his mind sluggish for a moment before he could be relieved, "Tell the ancestor, the current head of the Hanshan Sect is indeed your descendant, named Ma Aidu." โ€

"You're not the master, so how can you help me get my body back?" The remnant soul didn't pay attention to Mattaji's explanation, muttered to himself in place, wandered for a while, turned around, and a light white pillar of light suddenly hit Mattaji, but there was no vision, the white light only flickered faintly a few times, and then quietly extinguished.

"You waste, the law is too bad to inherit a little bit of my mantle. The remnant soul shook his head helplessly, "The Ma Aidu you mentioned, since I can't sense it, I'm afraid the power of the bloodline is even weaker, how strong are the people of the family now? How many ground-level monks are there? There seem to be a lot of ground-level monks in the hundreds of miles around." โ€

"This ......" Ma Taiji was worried that his answer would be inappropriate and anger the Ancestor, after all, the two unintentional divine sense shocks just now had almost crippled him.

"The nearby prefecture-level monks are not your clansmen. Jiang Feng took over the conversation in time, he saw Ma Taiji's hesitant expression, and knew that if he didn't disperse the firepower, Ma Taiji might not be able to bear it, and this remnant soul was estimated to have a bad temper before his death, and it seemed that it was not easy to deal with it.

"Which one are you?" The remnant soul Fang Cai's energy had been focused on his bloodline descendant Ma Taiji, and he didn't pay too much attention to Jiang Feng, hearing that those ground-level cultivators were not her clansmen, he was angry, his willow eyebrows turned upside down, and his anger poured out on Jiang Feng's body, and a thicker light white pillar of light light came over, but the aura contained was far stronger than Fang Cai.

Jiang Feng subconsciously dodged, but found that he had no way to retreat, so he could only let the white light hit his body. Between the skin, there is an indescribable tearing sensation, accompanied by bursts of itching that cannot be relieved, as if there are countless intimate insects trying to forcibly burrow into the body, making it difficult to control yourself. In that white light, there seemed to be a coercive power far beyond the ground level, which made people want to kneel down and worship each other.

This is the power of the other party's bloodline? In the same test, Mattaji didn't seem to have an adverse reaction, but in himself, an outsider who had no bloodline, it became a harm.

At this moment, the spirit of the black snake that had been dormant on his arm for a long time suddenly opened his eyes, and he swam vigilantly, and a cold chill escaped, covering his whole body in an instant, although this cold was also uncomfortable, but it greatly slowed down the corrosion and pressure of the white light on Jiang Feng.

"Huh?"

The remnant soul seemed to be a little surprised by Jiang Feng's reaction, "You can actually resist my cold white soul, it seems that you may be able to enter that ruin." Boy, if you want to live, swear a blood oath!"

Blood oath?

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Luoyingmen, Xihu.

On the surface of the clear lake, which was originally calm, countless water bubbles of different sizes suddenly surged, and as soon as the water bubbles touched the air, they spontaneously combusted without wind, flickering with speckled light blue flames, but in this daytime, it was very hidden, and there were few passers-by and fishermen on the lake, and no one seemed to notice the abnormality here.

To the east of Xihu Lake, on a deserted island between lakes that is 200 zhang square and 50 zhang high, there is a stone pavilion that has fallen into disrepair for a long time, with mottled beams and pillars, broken chessboards, stone benches that fall to the ground and no one to lift up, plus inferior spiritual tea that has been cold for a long time, all of which show that there is a depression here.

"Is it finally here? An old man opened his eyes and looked at the ripples of the bubbles in the lake, and said to himself silently, he took out a half-foot-long blood-colored talisman from his storage bag that seemed to have been prepared a long time ago, and with a flick of his hand set it on fire, turning it into a little ash.

............

Jiang Feng and Ma Taiji left the secret vault and left in a hurry, here, the two of them had spent too much time, the sky was already dark, and the clouds that were gradually gathering indicated that there would be a big snowstorm coming.

Behind Mattagei's slightly bulging back, a bamboo tube wrapped in black cloth was bundled with the image of the Snow Maiden that could not fit in a storage bag, the remnants of his ancestors.

If it weren't for Jiang Feng to carry the cold white soul of the Ice Desolate Snow Girl, I'm afraid that the two of them, at least Jiang Feng himself, would not be able to leave there easily.

"It's up to you. Mattheji gave him a look that looked like he was deliberating and asking for help.

"Why?"

"I went and said, lest they kill me, even if they believed me. You're different, you're a boss, and they'll think about the impact. โ€

"Let me think about it. Although both of them swore a blood oath in front of the Snow Maiden, using the price of helping her get out of the valley in exchange for a free body and a secret treasure in the valley that stayed on paper, the specific plan of this matter still needs to be discussed, and the only thing the two of them have at present is the entrance map of the canyon ruins and the method of breaking the formation. The remnant soul of the Snow Maiden is still on the scroll and is kept in the hands of her bloodline descendant Ma Taiji, once he has the opportunity to enter the ruins, the specific path guidance still depends on him, and whether Jiang Feng can withstand the soul impact of that sealโ€”the layout of Venerable Yuan Chu during his lifetimeโ€”is still unknown.

What's more, whether this information can be exchanged for two enough places to enter the valley, according to the Snow Maiden's estimate, the ruins sealing array needs nine prefecture-level monks to merge with the power of thirty-six Xuan-level monks to break it, from this point of view, Jiang Feng wants to monopolize this reward, there is absolutely no possibility.

"We are separated here, remember, we do not know. As soon as the two approached the official road, Jiang Feng immediately proposed, "I will find a way to get the quota for entering the valley, but don't publicize it, I will find a way to let Zhou Xing tell you." โ€

"Good. Ma Taiji breathed a sigh of relief, with his status in the Hanshan faction, it was indeed too difficult to handle this matter well, "I'm waiting for your news." โ€

The two of them parted ways here, Jiang Feng flew quickly, while thinking carefully about the matter, today I bumped into the awakening of the Ice Desolate Snow Girl, although she was forced to swear a blood oath, but it doesn't seem to be all bad, at least for now, I have a bargaining weight, the crisis that originally plagued the Ashala Sect is bright, and there is more hope for a solution.

The question is, who to start with?

Punching out two cleaning charms and sweeping away the traces of the secret vault that might remain on his body, as soon as Jiang Feng approached the nameless courtyard, he immediately felt Xiao Buyi's earth-level aura entwined again, and without thinking about it, he stepped forward in a few steps, and for the first time in a few days, he took the initiative to knock on the other party's door.

"Is there something wrong with you?" Xiao Buxi seemed to have just turned around, and there were also bursts of cold air floating on his body.

"I want to see Yu Chengke. โ€

Along the way, he also thought a lot, he knew the value of the ruins map, the introduction of the Ice Desolate Snow Girl was unknown, but along the way, Mattheji added a lot of details, in Bogu Tongjin, this little old man who is also a scum in combat power is obviously in the forefront of himself. Therefore, all that needs to be thought about now is how to sell this information at a good price, and then exchange for the other party's support for the Asama sect in negotiations.

Between the Imperial Wind Sect and the Li Sect, Jiang Feng finally chose the Li Sect, he really can't play with the old guy Gu Chuanfu, who can walk here with a Xuan level and ease, he must not be an ordinary person.

"I can't?" A hint of gloom flashed in the corner of Xiao Buti's eyes, which was very rare on weekdays.

"I have enough valuable things, but you alone can't be the master of the Li Sect. โ€

"I see. Xiao Bu tired of putting away the cold color.

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A quarter of an hour later, Jiang Feng was already standing on top of a more ornate hall, compared to his own nameless courtyard, the decoration here was much more elegant, even the air, and it was also three points warmer.

"I know you. Yu Chengke just sat there so straight, just glanced at Jiang Feng, his expression was indifferent, he was colder than Xiao Buti when he spoke, and he was just as decisive in doing things, "Let's talk straight." โ€

"I have a detailed map of the entrance to the ruins of Venerable Yuan Chu's Cave Mansion, and I hope to get the support of your Li Sect to exempt the unfavorable terms of the Asa Shan Sect in the peace talks of the Seven Alliances. โ€

Xiao Buyi, who had just sat down, suddenly stood up when he heard this.