Chapter 217: One Door, Two Saints
There is an inconspicuous Taoist temple in the Taoist temple, and the only difference in the Taoist temple is that half of the sky of the Taoist temple is covered by an ancient tree, and the roots of the ancient tree are coiled with dragons.
The ancient soul with a jade crown on his head sat on the root of the ancient tree, he waved at Bai Yan and said, "Little friend, please take a seat!"
It was a great honor for a small Soul Realm monk to be given a seat by a monk of the Soul Realm.
Bai Yan bowed to the ancient souls and said, "The junior Bai Yan has seen the seniors, and he dares to ask the seniors for their names?"
The ancient soul wearing the jade crown smiled faintly and said, "Mu Changqing!"
As soon as the three words of Mu Changqing came out, Bai Yan suddenly felt like five thunderbolts, and he was shocked beyond measure, he remembered the writing in the former residence of the Heavenly Barbarian Demon Saint, "Mu Changqing came here for a visit", and hurriedly bowed again, and said, "I have seen the Mu Sheng!"
Mu Changqing laughed and said, "The old man is not a shepherd. The shepherd is the mentor of the old man. Mu Changqing is just an apprentice of Mu Sheng in his later years, although he missed an era with Mu Sheng, but he failed to become a saint, so that Zuo Sheng became a saint, and the old man only reached the realm of Ya Sheng in his life. ”
"Yasheng is already a realm that is difficult for my generation to reach in my life. Bai Yan's eyes showed a scorching light, he even felt that it was a fantasy to become a Dao realm, let alone become a sub-saint.
"Don't be presumptuous!" Mu Changqing looked straight and said, "Do you know what you have inherited?"
"The inheritance of the barbarian corpse clan!" Bai Yan replied truthfully, Yasheng is a Tongsheng existence, even if he wants to hide it, he can't hide it.
"The barbarian corpse clan can be traced back to the era of the barbarians, and the barbarians evolved into barbarian corpses, barbarian demons, barbarian demons and other races. The barbarian corpse is an existence that can compete with the barbarian demons, so those ancient souls in the former residence of the Shepherd are terrified when they see your barbarian corpse phantom. Mu Changqing explained slowly.
Bai Yan suddenly realized, no wonder those ancient souls were so frightened that they ran away when they saw him, and only after listening to what Mu Changqing said, did he understand what was going on.
"Mu Yasheng, there must be something to teach the juniors. Bai Yan's eyes are like a bright light, he was called by Mu Yasheng, and he must have something for Mu Yasheng to come forward to do.
Mu Changqing said with a solemn expression: "The barbarian demon clan has not yet been born, and the demon clan has been sent to take the lead, preparing to counterattack the cultivation realm, and if there is no saint in the cultivation realm, it is estimated that it will be dangerous." Therefore, generations of saints after the shepherd are building secret places, and several generations of saints have created nine secret places after pastoral, left, guan, and yan. The Nine Secret Lands have all been retired, isolated from the world, and if you want to open the Nine Secret Lands, you must need a monk with the bloodline of the original inhabitants of the Nine Secret Lands to open them. ”
Hearing such a secret news, Bai Yan's heart was surging.
Mu Changqing continued: "The monks who have the bloodlines of the original inhabitants of the Nine Secret Lands have all passed away, and their souls have been sealed in the former residence of the Pastoral Saint, so that one day they can take away the monks and open the Nine Secret Lands. ”
"Nine Secret Lands!" Bai Yan said to himself, he was familiar with the classics of the Open Heaven Gate and had never seen any records about the Nine Secret Lands, and it was estimated that the records of the Nine Great Secret Lands had long been submerged in the tide of history.
Mu Changqing interrupted Bai Yan's contemplation and said: "The old man has been trapped in his former residence for hundreds of thousands of years, and he has long been integrated with this world, once the old man leaves, this world will disappear, this is the only possible way for the shepherd to return, the old man can't bear to cut off the way for the shepherd to return, so there must be a monk who uses nine soul lamps to carry the soul of the monk with the bloodline of the original inhabitants of the nine secret lands to leave this world, return to the world, let them be reincarnated, reincarnate as a human, open the nine secret places when the demon tribulation comes, and save the catastrophe of the human race." ”
Hearing this, Bai Yan's expression became solemn, he got up and saluted to Mu Changqing, and said, "The younger generation will definitely live up to Yasheng's expectations." ”
Mu Changqing's eyes flashed with the light of reminiscing about the past, and the demeanor of that person seemed to appear in front of him, muttering to himself: "Daoyou is really like him when he was young. ”
Mu Changqing was shocked to realize that he had said the wrong thing, and his busy expression was straight.
Bai Yan's expression was slightly stunned, he knew the meaning of Mu Changqing's words, and felt that it was a false praise for himself, thinking that he could dare to compare with Mu Sheng.
Bai Yan was just in a trance, the figure of Mu Changqing in front of him had disappeared, and he only saw nine soul lamps emitting a faint soul breath on the root of the dragon coiled tree.
The soul lamp is not uncommon in the cultivation world, it is generally a life lamp lit by the sect for the disciples, the lamp is in the disciple's soul, and the lamp is extinguished The disciple's soul is extinguished, but the ancient soul lamp is a magic weapon that holds the soul, once the soul enters the soul lamp, it can move with the soul lamp.
The nine soul lamps look the same as the worldly oil lamps, and there are pictures of ancient times engraved around the lamps, and the lamps are engraved with mysterious ancient texts at the edges, and the lamps are twisted like a villain.
Bai Yan looked at the nine soul lamps, remembered a mysterious technique of the barbarian corpse clan, pondered for a moment, pinched his hand, and popped out nine drops of blood into the nine soul lamps and merged into the nine soul lamps.
From then on, Bai Yan would be able to have a trace of connection with the soul lamp, and perhaps in the future, he might have a trace of connection with the nine ancient souls in the soul lamp.
Of course, these are just some of Bai Yan's careful thoughts, and these careful thoughts may be his bargaining chips in the future.
Bai Yan carefully took away the nine soul lamps, walked out of the Taoist temple, and swept into the street.
Ever since Bai Yan saw Mu Changqing's side, he had a feeling of being in a different world, he didn't expect that he would be able to meet the disciples of the Mu Sheng, let alone that even the disciples of the Mu Sheng were among the sub-saints.
"If the left saint is not holy, the pastor Changqing may be sanctified. Bai Yan thought in his heart and felt sorry for Mu Changqing.
Zuo Shengsheng was born in the wrong era, and was a contemporary of the pastoral saint, although he had peerless talent, he could only witness the sanctification of the pastoral saint, and finally used the secret method to live to the next era in order to achieve sanctification.
Zuo Sheng was sanctified in his time, and Mu Changqing, who was also born in that era, could not be sanctified, which shows how cold the reality is, if there is no Zuo Sheng in that era, Mu Changqing will be sanctified, and will create a good story of two saints.
Bai Yan laughed self-deprecatingly, he was still only a Soul Aperture Realm cultivator, and he was still 108,000 miles away from becoming holy, so it was better to worry about how to complete the things that Mu Yasheng had explained to him.
The soul lamp guided Bai Yan around the Taoist temples and appeared in front of a blue lake.
The lake is overgrown with weeds, and from time to time there are schools of fish and shrimp, and the only peculiarity is that both the aquatic plants and the fish and shrimp are blue.
Bai Yan stood by the lake, his divine consciousness turned into water streaks and scattered.
Crash!
The lake was divided into two, and a group of crab soldiers with crab heads and human bodies walked out of the lake, all of them holding spears and killing Bai Yan.
Bai Yan cast the mantra of the ladder and appeared on the surface of the lake, flashing the spears of the crab soldiers, looking for the souls of the ancients.
After the crab soldiers appeared, a group of fish-headed soldiers appeared, and each fish-headed soldier slashed at Bai Yan with two knives.
Bai Yan relied on his subtle body technique to be like a fish in water on the lake, but his divine sense just couldn't sense the location of the ancients' souls.
After the crab soldier and the fish head soldier appeared, the shrimp soldier appeared, and the shrimp soldier held a bow and arrow, pulling the bowstring and shooting at Bai Yan.
Bai Yan's space to dodge was even smaller, and it was no longer enough to dodge just by his body, so he sacrificed the Dongtian Spirit Sword and killed a group of crab soldiers, fish-headed soldiers, and shrimp soldiers with one sword.
"Huh!" Bai Yan's divine sense caught a faint trace of soul breath, and after thinking about it, he suddenly realized, he sacrificed the Cave Heaven Spirit Sword and slashed it away.
One by one, the fish-headed soldiers, crab soldiers, and shrimp soldiers were killed by swords, and a small group of souls floated out of the corpses.
"It is a strange idea that the souls of the ancients can divide their souls and attach their souls to crab soldiers, shrimp soldiers, and fish-headed soldiers. Bai Yan praised, slapped the Qiankun bag, sacrificed a soul lamp, and manipulated the soul lamp to absorb the undetectable souls.
Bai Yan began to kill on the surface of the lake, killing all the crab soldiers, shrimp soldiers, and fish head soldiers before stopping.
The soul lamp lit, and an ancient soul appeared in the twist of the lamp, and he waved his fist angrily at Bai Yan.
"Mu Yasheng instructed the juniors to bring you seniors to the cultivation realm, open the nine secret lands, and save the catastrophe of mankind. Bai Yan explained to the ancient souls.
The ancient soul's face improved slightly, and he said in surprise: "You actually know ancient Chinese." ”
Bai Yan smiled mysteriously, in fact, the ancient text he learned came from the ancient text of the barbarian corpse clan, not the ancient text he learned from the cultivation realm, because the ancient text has been lost, and there are very few modern monks who can master the ancient text.
"Seniors, please rest in the soul lamp, and juniors have to look for the other nine ancient souls. Bai Yan was about to put away the soul lamp.
"Junior, slow down. The ancient soul in the soul lamp said anxiously: "I left 100,000 crab soldiers, 100,000 fish head soldiers, and 100,000 shrimp soldiers at the bottom of the lake. The old man doesn't want them to sleep at the bottom of the lake, you take them away, and when the old man takes them and comes to the body, you return them to the old man. They have accompanied the old man for hundreds of thousands of years, and they are in a sense the old man's family. ”
Bai Yan didn't know whether to pity this ancient soul or pity himself, the ancient soul could still survive when his longevity was about to end, and once he was at the end of his life, he would wait for death or death.
Bai Yan didn't have the ability to divide the lake into two parts, and now it was too late to learn from the ancient souls, so he jumped into the water, swam to the bottom of the lake, and saw a huge palace, and there were four huge martial arts arenas around the palace, each of which was densely populated with demon soldiers.
Those demon soldiers are the soul of the ancients who used the secret method of the demon clan to turn the crabs, shrimps, and fish in the lake into demon soldiers with human body and demon heads, and each demon soldier cannot change from ordinary crabs, shrimps, and fish to demon soldiers without ten thousand years.
The group of demon soldiers, all armed with weapons, were waiting for the summons of the ancient souls, ready to rise to the surface of the lake and fight.
If the soul of the ancients could reach 300,000 and control so many demon soldiers at the same time, it was estimated that Bai Yan would be difficult to deal with.
Bai Yan made a special place in his Qiankun bag, lit up the soul lamp, and guided the demon soldiers into the Qiankun bag.
300,000 demon soldiers entered Bai Yan's Qiankun bag, one second the bottom of the lake was still densely populated with demon soldiers, and the next second was empty.