"I was suddenly transformed!"
Everyone in the arena suddenly became unusually quiet.
Old Gong cursed with a swear word.
"Big mistake, a huge mistake!" He spat at Xing Chaos and Jin Lu with flying saliva, and they both had it on their faces.
Xing Chaos's face turned pale, and even more blood seeped out from the corners of his mouth.
Jin Lu hung his head, his eyes showing extreme distress, and an even more bitter sorrow.
"The Lei Ping Daoist Temple has no Taoist master in residence. Even if the two elders were there, they would still be invaded. Although the information of the old Lei Ping Daoist Temple has already been buried in time, those master and apprentice have no way to target other temples, so they will always try their luck." He You Tian's forehead was still beaded with fine sweat, but he was still comforting Shen Hao and Jin Lun.
"No, they knew that a long time ago," I said in a hoarse voice: "Wuling ate the remnant soul in the skull of the Tian Shou Daoist and learned the Tian Shou Taoism. He knows everything. As to why they didn't attack Master Lei Ping first, it's because of fear."
"Tian Shou died in Lei Ping's hands. Lei Ping had taken over Tian Shou's body, appearing as a true physical manifestation of the spirit. Wuling would feel it incredibly clearly in his soul. They were afraid. They were afraid that when they tried to steal Master Lei Ping's corpse, they would encounter the master in person, and both of them would die without a proper burial place."
"They still went, which is what the first elder brother you mentioned, they really went to try their luck."
I felt even more stuck in my heart.
In fact, Master Lei Ping is actually a very good person.
He has enlightened me as well.
I feared that the body of Grandmaster Ci Yi would be stolen, but I never expected to overlook Lei Ping.
"No!" Lao Gong's voice suddenly became sharp, and there was a sense of horror on his ghostly face.
"Gao Tianshao, you're done for," Lao Gong gritted his teeth.
This sentence made me feel as if I were falling into an ice cave.
Yes, since Wu Ling and the others have attacked Master Lei Ping, the memories of the day in the Tianshou Daoist Temple are still in Tianshou Daoist's memories.
Gao Tianshao was completely filled with the remaining three souls by Lei Ping.
In the past, he perished together with the Four Rule Bright Mirror, leading to his downfall in cultivation.
Lei Ping had said a few words, if Gao Tianshao was suppressed, his cultivation would be equivalent to a complete downfall.
In fact, I didn't understand the difference between this insect and the real insect at that time. Now, looking back, the real insect will frequently wander in Gao Tianshao's body, and his soul is limited by his body, which is equivalent to being put in a cage. He can't solve the problem of this insect, so naturally he can't merge into three in one. His realm will be equivalent to permanent decline.
Even if it were Tian Gongquan, he probably couldn't help him?
No, that's not right...
I thought of the old Qin.
The real insect will move around within Tian Gongquan.
It's like the real insect will be attracted out.
Will this incident form a closed loop?
If Wu Ling and his apprentice take a portion of Tian Gongquan along the way, they will be able to utilize the body of Gao Tianshao?
It's like, they can obtain two corpse bones of out-of-body spirits at once?
I didn't speak, but I took out my phone and quickly contacted Fan Jie.
My tone was serious and decisive. I told Fan Jie to immediately find the people from the Ghost K shed, gather all hands, and go to Shang Lao, outside Gaotian Mountain, using all means necessary to intercept anyone entering or leaving Gaotian Mountain.
The fate of Gao Tianshao just happened to be mentioned by Lao Gong.
Wu Ling and his apprentices have just obtained Master Lei Ping's body.
They may not have gone to Gaotian Mountain or the Gaotian Temple yet.
The Ghost K shed may not be able to play a big role, but we can't just stand idly by and watch things happen.
"Grandpa, it's useless work. That big-faced guy is a yin spirit... Don't even mention Ghost K shed, they're afraid of the various Daoist sects for another reason, which is that there are Taoists within the temple, and they fear the Taoists summoning the ancestors. Ghost K shed doesn't have such abilities, and even a hundred thousand lives would be enough to fill in."
A sharp headache struck me, and my mind was in complete disarray.
I never expected things to quickly deteriorate to this extent.
"What we need to do now is to return to our mountains, sit at the gate of our mountains, and wait for the little lady Siyan to come up with a plan. Until then, we can't let those two people obtain the corpse bones of out-of-body spirits." Lao Gong said firmly.
The venue was still quiet.
"Their breakthrough may still be in the Sublime Mountain."
Maosheng's voice echoed in the room, and his door opened.
With one arm and one leg, he leaned against the door frame, as if he had been listening to our words for a long time.
Maosheng's eyes were full of thick blood vessels.
"The Eight Mansions came first, followed by this master and apprentice. They first stole the corpse and then dismembered all the generations of true masters. They treated Juxiu Mountain as a place no one cared about."
"They probably won't let go of the Third Marquis of Truth..."
I was extremely silent.
The rest of us were equally silent.
In fact, everyone believed that Juxiu Mountain was the breakthrough point for Wu Ling and his apprentice.
That's why I advised them to temporarily move the mountain gate, and other Daoist temples also advised moving the disciples.
After all, the corpse of an out-of-body spirit was right in front of us, right in the mountains.
Juxiu Mountain is still unable to summon their ancestor.
In the end, they took an indirect route, obtaining at least one corpse bone, and possibly even two.
"That means we need to change our strategy. Since the mountain gate is safe for now, we should go back to Juxiu Mountain to protect the Third Marquis of Truth?" Tang Wuyu's words countered Lao Gong's previous arrangement.
Maosheng's eyes dimly brightened.
"It may not necessarily be..." Lao Gong's tone became low and serious, without as much color as before.
"Out-of-body spirit corpse bones are rare, and two are even more difficult. It's highly unlikely that he would want more bodies. He may not necessarily return to Juxiu Mountain."
"This matter won't be clear up in a hurry. I need to go find Xiao Wuzi to discuss it. Grandpa, you should take a nap first. You old guys, you should rest, eat, and drink. You need to keep your spirits up because there's going to be a fierce battle ahead."
Lao Gong finished speaking, and his head left my shoulder, floating outside the courtyard.
Usually, Lao Gong rarely said he needed to discuss things with others. Basically, he could figure things out and make decisive judgments.
It was evident that the complexity of the current situation was too high, and he himself was unsure about it.
"Master Brother, Tang Lao, Shen Hao Senior, Jin Lun Senior, and Maosheng Senior, you all rest first. I have confidence in Lao Gong. He will definitely come up with a perfect plan." I clasped my hands and slightly bowed.
Of course, I only bowed to the few people other than Maosheng, and did not bow to Maosheng.
My relationship with Maosheng is different; it's not that he has gained seniority just because he has become a true master.
If I really wanted to bow, he wouldn't accept it, and it would make him feel uneasy inside.
Everyone went back to their respective rooms.
After returning to the room, my mind was still unable to settle down for a long time.
I tried to contact another person, Mao Sanzui.
The phone call still couldn't go through, so I sent a message saying that Wu Ling and his apprentice had obtained at least one, and possibly two, corpses of out-of-body spirits. They might want more and I hoped to cooperate with him. Although there are some knots between us, facing a common threat, the enemy, we can still resolve the conflicts.
Mao You San is someone with an especially deep mind.
He will use us and then calculate against Han Jin.
He will use this opportunity to eliminate me and prevent anyone from delaying him.
He even brought in the Ba Zhai (Eight Mansions).
He might also have caused the appearance of the Iron Crest Mountain.
Initially, when these things first happened, I was indeed very angry.
However, now a certain truth has convinced me.
The enemy's enemy is still a friend.
Did Mao You San really stab me with a knife? No.
Then, this matter is something that can be negotiated.
In the end, this message sank into the sea without any response.
The time was already late at night, and it wouldn't be long before dawn.
I lay down on the bed and fell asleep deeply.
This sleep was very restless.
My mind was very messy, not just the mood jumping around, but the things were also all over the place.
I had many scattered dreams.
I dreamed that a group of dark things were chasing me in the sky. When they got closer, I realized that they were actually vultures. Underneath them was a child holding a staff, it was the Abong Rampa!
I was tired of running and finally managed to escape.
Then I saw a dark mountain in the distance. In front of the mountain was a person whose feet were covered with bones. He held a bowl made from a skull, filled to the brim with brain matter. With his other hand, he held a handful of intestines and was laughing at me.
Finally, the dream was shattered into pieces.
In its place was Kuan Ying's gentle gaze.
She had been in my arms, but her body suddenly withered and grew fur, turning into a zombie in an instant.
Her abdomen exploded, and a ghost fetus emerged, cackling at me.
The dreams kept coming one after another, in a continuous sequence...
I can't bear the emotional stimulation of that.
Even in the dream, I directly recited the Five Cleanliness Sutra, which made all the dreams completely disappear.
When I woke up, I realized that I was not lying in bed but sitting cross-legged, using the meditation method of watching the nose with the eyes, the nose with the mouth, the mouth with the heart, and the heart in tranquility.
My mouth was dry and bitter, and my tongue had very little moisture left. I don't know how many spells I had recited.
This messed up nightmare...
Even if my dad became Xinbo, he wouldn't be that fierce. He wants to change the people of the Heicheng Temple.
How could Kuan Ying become a zombie, and how could a yin fetus emerge from her abdomen?
As for Abong Rampa, he absolutely couldn't chase me to the border of Panzi.
Now, he has headaches about my dad, about the Black City Temple, and even more headaches about the circling vultures that won't disperse...
There are too many things and too many variables, which have disrupted my emotions.
And with the three insects plaguing me, and not being able to come up with a good solution for Wu Ling's problems, my chaotic emotions increased even more. I couldn't sleep well anymore.
This should have already formed a heart demon.
Actually, when I left the Huo family, I indirectly told Kuan Ying.
We will give up when we should.
But it seems that saying it doesn't actually change anything substantial?
After all, that was a forced decision, my heart, constantly swaying?
For a moment, these chaotic thoughts surged up again.
My heartbeat is imbalanced.
I put my hand on my chest and felt very uncomfortable.
Getting up, I left the room.
There was someone in front of the door, and it was Zhang Xuanyi, the inheritor of the Tianshi of Yunjinshan.
The courtyard was relatively empty, with only a square table left, on which some food was placed.
"Brother Luo, have something to eat first. Master Uncle told me about the matter you discussed last night. They are currently discussing with two true masters from the Ancient Qiang City about what to do. I will go with you later."
Zhang Xuanyi appeared to be very friendly and harmonious, and made a gesture of inviting us to come in.
"Thank you." I slightly bowed my hands.
