Chapter 644: Infiltrating the Yuan Sect (Page 1/1)

Luo Yin rode against the wind, but in one day, he had already passed through the narrow strait between Dongtu Shenzhou and Xihaizhou, and came to the northeast boundary of Xihaizhou. And here, it is the territory of Yuanjiao.

After a little inquiry, he had already asked the direction of Yuanshan where the Yuanjiao was located, and flew there again.

Two days later, he finally stopped, and a mountain that was not too steep appeared in front of him.

Yuanshan, the place where Yuanjiao is located, the mountain is not high, nor is it steep, but it is a place where Zhong Lingyu is beautiful. The temples in the mountains are endless, and the fragrance of flowers is overflowing all around, and the grass is green.

At the foot of Wonsan Mountain, there is a rather vast city, and pedestrians are pouring into the city.

Luo Yin paused for a moment, added a robe to the Taoist robe, and hid his identity as a Taoist disciple.

Now that he has arrived at the base camp of the Yuan Sect, if he is still wearing a Taoist robe, he will be as conspicuous as the bright moon in the night sky, or he will be killed by those Yuan Sect believers as heretics in a moment and a half.

After changing his outfit, he tied two pigtails on his temples, and then mixed with the Yuan True Qi in his body, and turned into the same Shinto True Qi as those Yuan monks, and became a real Yuan Sect believer from the inside out, and then strode towards the city.

Half an hour later, he finally entered the city. Pedestrians come and go on the streets of the city, regardless of men, women and children, with two pigtails on their temples, showing their noble status as Patriarchal believers.

He didn't have much interest in this city, and came to the west of the city without stopping, and found that many Yuan Sect believers were walking towards the mountain religiously. He blended into the crowd and pretended to be a pilgrim.

Soon, he had come to the front of the Yuanzu Palace, found an excuse to get out of the crowd, and began to carefully look for Qi Xiu's traces in the Yuanzu Palace.

It's just that he walked many places, but he still didn't find any trace of Qi Xiu.

"Uncle Qi is a master of Yuanying, and after being captured, he will definitely be held in the tightest place!"

Thinking of this, Luo Yin changed the direction of his search to find the prison of the Yuan Sect.

Soon, he made a discovery. After eavesdropping on the conversation between the two Yuanjiao monks, he learned that there was a dungeon in the western part of the Yuanzu Palace, which was used by the Yuanzu to imprison the believers, monks and heretics who committed crimes.

Following this clue, he easily found the location of the dungeon. It's just that the door of the dungeon is locked, and the fluctuations of the prohibition can be faintly seen on it.

In order to prevent being discovered by the Ancestor, he did not dare to forcibly break in, but used his stealth magic power to quietly wait for the opportunity.

A day later, the opportunity finally came, and two Yuanjiao Jindan monks, one tall and one short, opened the door and entered it, and Luo Yin also took this opportunity to sneak in.

The dungeon in Yuanshan is similar to the one in Mt. Wuer, which is divided into several layers.

The first floor is used to imprison low-level monks below the Divine Soul, the second layer is used to imprison monks in the Jindan period, and the third floor has the least rooms, which are dedicated to imprisoning Yuanying masters.

The two Jindan Grandmasters went straight to the last layer, and as soon as they entered the third layer, they heard a voice scolding.

"Ancestor Lao'er, quickly let this seat out, otherwise as soon as my Yunxiao Sect Venerable Ancestor arrives, your Yuan Sect will turn into powder in an instant!"

"Ancestor Lao'er, have you heard, if you don't want to die, let go of this seat quickly, otherwise Tianjing Lao'er will be your lesson from the past!"

"Did you hear that, you old immortal thing!"

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"Hmph, what a bold man, he dares to insult the true god!" the tall Jindan Grandmaster snorted coldly.

"How dare a prisoner be so presumptuous, if he doesn't teach him a lesson, he won't understand the consequences of blasphemy!" said another short Jindan Grandmaster's face with anger surging up.

"Okay, forget it, the ancestor and his old family are still waiting for us to press this person back. He has already been transformed by the Ancestor many times, and it won't be long before he becomes one of us. The tall Jindan Grandmaster persuaded.

"That's right, the ancestor himself has transformed him, and sooner or later he will convert to my religion, and then he himself will weep bitterly with remorse for today's blasphemous behavior, and he will not need our punishment at all. The short Jindan Sect Master listened to the persuasion, and the anger on his face gradually subsided.

As he spoke, the two of them each played a trick, and the prohibition on the cell door quickly dissipated. Then they reached out and pushed the door open, revealing what it was like behind it.

Behind the door was a cell two or three feet square, and a rather tall monk was sitting on the ground, his face was a little pale, his spirit was sluggish, and his mouth was constantly cursing.

"The demon of the Yuan Sect, how about you want to take this seat again?!"

The tall Jindan Grandmaster said with a smile: "The ancestor has a life, please go and listen to the lecture." ”

Hearing this, the good man's face suddenly became even paler, and there was a trace of unconcealable fear in his eyes, but he still said calmly: "It's listening to the lecture again, and listening to the brainwashing of the evil god, do you think that this can make this seat succumb?"

The tall grandmaster's hand suddenly waved, and a stream of true qi gushed out, slapping the man's body, instantly knocking it into the air, slamming into the wall behind him, and letting out a painful groan.

"If you dare to blaspheme the true God again, we will let you know what life is better than death!"

The man struggled to get up from the ground, looked at the two of them and laughed, "The two little Jindan Sect Masters dare to make a move on this seat. I can't imagine that the first generation of this seat is famous, and it has ended up in the point where the tiger is now being bullied by dogs in Pingyang. ”

The short Jindan Grandmaster sneered: "You have been sealed by the Yuan Ancestor and cultivated all over your body, and you are already the same as mortals, and you still think that you are still the high-ranking Yuan Ying master from before?"

The tall Jindan Grandmaster next to him also chimed in: "There are only two paths left for you now, one is the path of death, and the other is the path of life to accept the transformation. As long as you are willing to accept the transformation, the Ancestor will definitely lift your ban, not only will you return to being the former Yuanying master, but will also give you more powerful power!"

The man sneered: "Duhua? hahahaha, if he crosses, then am I still me? It's just a puppet of his ancestor, just like you." I'd rather die than live a life like losing myself!"

The tall Jindan Sect Master also sneered, "Don't want to accept Duhua? The Ancestor is the creator of heaven and earth, and you can compete with a Yuan Infant Monk?!"

Hearing this, the man fell silent. The creator of heaven and earth is just a lie that the ancestor put gold on his face to attract believers.

But even so, he was a genuine Yin God Venerable, and sooner or later he would fall under his transformation. Moreover, that day is not too far off.

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