Chapter 13: Elder Meng

When Xu Jin felt it again, he found that he was already standing in a wide hall, and there were other yin spirits around him. After looking closely, these yin spirits were somewhat familiar, and they all came out of the spirit mine with him. When he encountered the battle of the monks, he suffered from the fish in the pond.

The hideous man Zhao Huaming stood next to a group of Yin Spirits, and spoke to an old scribe-looking person with a very respectful expression: "Qi Qi Meng Shibo, this is the two thousand six hundred and forty-nine Yin Souls brought back from the Black Mountain Sect, please ask Meng Shibo to decide." ”

Xu Jin peeked around and found that he was in a huge hall, and the four walls and pillars of the hall were inlaid with large pieces of fluorescent stone, which illuminated the hall very brightly.

In addition to fluorescent stones, the four walls and pillars of the main hall are also carved with some relief patterns, which look murderous and chilling.

Zhao Huaming's Uncle Meng, a white robe, three locks of white beard fluttering under his chin, a kind face, faintly flowing with treasure light, and no yin aura on his body, as if he was a master of Taoism.

Xu Jin couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect to see such an elegant person in the Netherworld. It seems that the two Taoist priests he saw in Longyuan Valley are even more immortal wind bones. Xu Jin now vaguely learned that Meng Shibo and the others were actually cultivators of the Netherworld. It seems that even if it is the body of a yin soul, after becoming a cultivator, the body can also undergo great changes. Especially Master Meng's eyes, they were even more blazing, between opening and closing, they were as sharp as electricity, and the ghosts were swept away by his eyes, and they couldn't help but tremble in horror and didn't dare to look up.

Meng Shibo bowed slightly: "Master Huaming's nephew, it's hard work!"

Zhao Huaming hurriedly said: "Uncle Shi has a life, and Huaming should obey it." ”

"Hmm. ”

Master Meng nodded, and then began to slowly scan the panicked ghosts in the main hall. Everywhere his eyes passed, Meng Shibo's face was not shocked, and only occasionally he was slightly moved. Glancing at the entire Yin Soul, the number of times Master Meng's face was slightly moved, but only four or five times. Uncle Meng's eyes finally fell on Xu Jin, and his eyebrows suddenly raised slightly.

Xu Jin was shocked.

There is a spirit stone hidden in his body. From the experience of the past few days, Xu Jin also faintly knew that the spirit stone in his body seemed to be a little different. The other spirit stones will not take long to run out of spiritual power, but this spirit stone has been continuously delivering spiritual power to his body, and so far it has not been exhausted at all.

This Meng Shibo seemed to be a monk with high magic power, could he have noticed it?

Although Xu Jin didn't know all the things in the cultivation world, he also guessed that the spirit stone was a very important thing for cultivators. In the past few days since he went from yang to yin, from yin to yang, and then back to the underworld, almost every cultivator he met was revolving around the spirit stone. This is the case in Yin Wind City, this is the case in the Black Mountain Sect, and the same is true for the two Taoist priests in the Yang Longyuan Valley.

Since the spirit stone is so important to the monk, he has such a special spirit stone hidden in his body, which is likely to bring great disaster to himself.

Seeing this, Zhao Huaming hurriedly said: "Uncle Shi, this person's soul body is solidified, far better than others. I don't know if it's gifted and suitable for cultivation?"

Meng Shibo smiled indifferently and said, "It's not that there are people with extraordinary talents, but it's not so easy to meet. The soul body is solidified, and it is not necessarily suitable for cultivation. ”

"Yes, Uncle Shi's teaching is very true. ”

Zhao Huaming was obviously very afraid of this Meng Shibo, and he didn't dare to say anything at the moment.

Meng Shibo raised his right hand and raised it slightly, Xu Jin suddenly took a few steps forward involuntarily, and there were five other Yin Souls, just like Xu Jin, who came out of the crowd and stood in the forefront of a group of Yin Souls.

Meng Shibo pinched the trick with his right hand and raised it slightly, and suddenly a soft white light shrouded Xu Jin. Xu Jin only felt a cold chill rushing around him. That cold meaning, even if it is the yin wind under the spirit mine, is far inferior. But in just a moment, Xu Jin almost felt frozen.

For some reason, this time the spirit stone in his body did not react.

Fortunately, Xu Jin also guessed that Meng Shibo didn't seem to have any ill will towards him, but was just tempting. Gritted his teeth at the moment and didn't dare to say anything. The white mang disappeared quickly, and the cold aura on his body disappeared in a flash, and Xu Jin breathed a sigh of relief.

A smile appeared on Master Meng's face, he nodded, and said, "With two spiritual veins, the metal surname and the water surname, although they are a bit mixed and impure, they can also be cultivated......

Zhao Huaming smiled and nodded again and again.

In any case, Master Meng said that Xu Jin was suitable for cultivation, which showed that his vision of Zhao Huaming was still good. As for talent, as Master Meng said, it is not so easy to encounter. I'm afraid that among the thousand Yin Souls suitable for cultivation, I can't pick out one. And the Yin Soul that can be suitable for cultivation is even more unique in ten thousand.

Meng Shibo tested several other Yin Spirits according to the law, and a disappointed look appeared on his face, and he nodded at one of the women who looked to be ten ** years old, and said: "This woman can barely cultivate, as for what realm she can cultivate, it depends on her creation." Master Huaming's nephew, you take these two people to the I Ching Pavilion, well, this person is handed over to Yang Tianhong's nephew. Master Yang's nephew is proficient in metal surname exercises, which is just right to be his master. This woman, the spiritual vein of the wood surname is a little stronger, so let it be handed over to Li Renhua's nephew for guidance. ”

Zhao Huaming hurriedly bowed down to receive the order and replied "yes".

"The rest of the people, you dispose of it yourself, and mining also needs manpower...... Master Huaming's nephew, the deadline for Dabi is approaching, and the twenty disciples of our Nine Shadows Sect who participated in the Xuanyin Land Dabi are still missing, and this matter is really difficult. ”

Meng Shibo stroked the three locks of long beard under his chin, and his face showed displeasure.

Zhao Huaming was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "The master blames him so much, it's all the disciples who are incompetent, and they are entrusted by the master...... The disciple immediately contacted Black Mountain City again to see if they could provide more manpower to come over. ”

Master Meng sighed and said, "How many sects are really suitable for cultivation?"

Zhao Huaming was silent, not daring to speak.

Master Meng pondered for a while, waved his hand, and said, "You go." ”

"Yes, I will obey my master's orders. Zhao Huaming bowed down to receive the order. When he ordered his disciples, he led the other Yin Spirits out, and said to Xu Jin and the woman, "You two, come with me." ”

Xu Jin breathed a sigh of relief. Since this Master Meng is suitable for cultivation, then for a while, there will be no worries about his surname. It's very different from what I expected. To be able to save his surname is a thousand joys.

Xu Jin and the woman followed closely behind Zhao Huaming and retreated from the main hall.

The woman was obviously more frightened than Xu Jin, and couldn't help but lean towards Xu Jin, as if she wanted to find a kind of support. Xu Jin smiled bitterly in his heart, he himself was difficult to protect, what help could he give this woman?

Everything is left to fate.

Not long after leaving the palace gate, Zhao Huaming pinched the trick, and the black mist rose under his feet, holding Xu Jin and the woman up and flying forward.

The Nine Shadows Sect occupies an extremely wide area, and from this hall to the I Ching Pavilion, it is necessary to cross two peaks, and it will take too much time to walk over like this, and Zhao Huaming does not want to be so verbose.

The black mist flew very fast, Xu Jin only felt that the wind was whirring in his ears, but he didn't feel too uncomfortable. Presumably, there is also a magic circle prohibition similar to Yin Wind City, which can block the Yin Wind. Otherwise, flying at such a fast speed, where can you resist it.

Soon, the black mist flew over the two peaks, and came to a low-lying valley, which was very large, with rows of houses built in a patchwork that looked very neat.

In the middle of these houses is a large square, and on one side of the square is a five-storey attic in a quaint shape.

Zhao Huaming took Xu Jin and the two to the attic, Xu Jin looked up, and there was a plaque in the attic, with the three big characters of "I Ching Pavilion" written in ancient seals.

Xu Jin had read books before his death, and Gu Seal knew it.

"Senior Brother Yang, Zhao Huaming from the outer hall came to pay a visit. ”

Zhao Huaming stood outside the I Ching Pavilion and announced loudly.

With a "squeak", the door of the I Ching Pavilion opened, and a man in his forties strode out, smiling all over his face, and said, "Hello Senior Brother Zhao, what kind of wind blew you here?

In the sound, there is a faint sound of gold and iron. But it doesn't match his appearance.

Zhao Huaming laughed and said, "Thank you." Senior Brother Yang, I was ordered by the elders to send these two disciples over. This male disciple, Master Meng said that he has two spiritual veins, the metal surname and the water surname, and he indicates that he wants to worship under your door. This woman, Elder Meng said that she has a spiritual vein surnamed Mu, and she can barely cultivate, so she worships under Senior Sister Li Renhua. Senior Sister Li, I won't go, and I'll bother Senior Brother Yang to pass on the elder's life. ”

Yang Tianhong couldn't help but glance at Xu Jin and the woman a few times when he heard this, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be the order of the elder, and I have to thank Senior Brother Zhao for this." Senior brother please come in and drink a cup of spiritual tea, why do you have to come and go in such a hurry?"

Zhao Huaming had a rough appearance and a fierce expression, but he seemed to be quite jealous of this Si Wenwen Yang Tianhong, smiled and hugged his fists, and said: "I just ran outside, and I am a little tired, so I won't bother my senior brother." Farewell!"

"That being the case, Yang is not forced to stay, Senior Brother Zhao, please go slowly. ”

Yang Tianhong also hugged his fists and was courteous.

Zhao Huaming turned around and drove the black mist into the air, the speed was extremely fast, far from being comparable to when he came, and he had already flown over the mountain peak and disappeared in a flash.

Yang Tianhong looked at the black spots in the sky, and the smile on his face immediately converged, then he turned his head and looked at Xu Jin and the two of them carefully for a while, nodded slightly, and said indifferently: "You two come with me." ”

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