Chapter 168: 174 Ancient Witchcraft

Three days later.

when! when! when……

The sect's golden bell rang nine times in a row, waking up all the disciples.

Whether it is practicing kung fu, or refining alchemy, they all leave the pass and fly to the main hall of the Earth Fire Palace.

During the Qi refining period, the disciples looked solemn, and Zhuji Daoist escaped into the hall, and saw Elder Tang sitting on the head.

"Meet Elder Tang!"

Zhou Yi waved his hand, glanced at the eight foundation builders in the hall, and said slowly: "Not long ago, Senior Brother Feng passed away."

Upon hearing the words, all the real people stood up suddenly, with tense and dignified expressions, and bowed in the direction of the Xuanhuo Palace.

"Congratulations to Elder Feng!"

"Senior Brother Feng has been cultivating his mind and character in recent years, and he has never been angry or fighting. His life expectancy should be thirty or forty years old."

Zhou Yi didn't try to figure out what they were thinking, but suspected that Feng Yang's death was silent, and it was very likely that someone he trusted did it, so he simply said: "Let's go to find out the cause of death. If there is any difference, we must avenge our brother!"

A group of people cast their escape light and came to the retreat room of Xuanhuo Palace.

Feng Yang has gray hair, his eyes are slightly closed, and he sits quietly cross-legged on the futon, if not for the lingering breath of death, he would be no different from a living person.

Jindan Zhenjun has practiced for hundreds of years, even if he does not practice body training exercises, his body is already as strong as pure gold under the accumulation of mana, and he will not rot for a hundred years after being buried in the tomb.

Headmaster Yuan Qi knelt aside, heard footsteps, raised his head to look at the person who came, and said, "Greetings to Elder Tang."

"Congratulations."

Zhou Yi's spiritual sense swept through the restrictions of the retreat room, without any trace of violent destruction, and carefully inspected Feng Yang's body, which was completely normal.

"No problem is the biggest problem! If Senior Brother Feng dies normally, he must send a message to the poor Daoist and everyone before he dies, and explain the sect's funeral, instead of sitting quietly!"

"Elder Tang is right."

Hearing this, several Foundation Establishment masters breathed a sigh of relief, and each cast their spells to investigate.

As a result, there were no clues. Comparing with the records of the sect's classics, Feng Yang's death was the same as that of the elders of the previous generation.

Zhou Yi asked: "Did the head find anything unusual in recent days?"

Yuan Qi carefully recalled: "Reporting to the elders, Pindao greeted Master yesterday, and it seems that his hair has turned gray a lot."

Zhou Yi vaguely guessed in his heart that there are so many heretics in the world of cultivating immortals, and it is not surprising that there are a few spells that can damage life.

"Senior Brother Feng must have been murdered by an evil law, but this matter should be investigated in private, so don't say anything about it, lest it cause chaos in the sect and be taken advantage of by the monster!"

"Follow the Supreme Court's decree!"

There is only one Supreme Elder left in the Earth Fire Palace. Now that the tone of this matter has been set, all the real people will follow.

Afterwards Yuan Qi announced the news of his death to the outside world, and all the disciples in the school were sad. They had been blessed by Feng Yang since birth, so they could practice safely so far. Hearing this sad news seemed like heaven was falling.

At the time when the East China Sea was in turmoil, all funerals were kept simple, and only a few former friends were invited.

...

fire bamboo forest.

The ghost fog billowed and the wind gusts.

The Blood Moon Demon Lord continued to take pills to refine them, trying to alleviate the backlash of the spell as much as possible.

Huo Yan's expression was inexplicably excited, he was already thinking about how to develop internally and externally after taking control of the sect, and whether to change the name to unify the East China Sea in the future, he always felt that the name of the Earth Fire Palace was a bit petty.

"If I remember correctly, Feng Yang is your master."

The Blood Moon Demon Lord slowly collected his power, and said quietly: "Back then, Feng Yang prepared the alchemy spiritual object for you, and fell into the formation and lost dozens of lifespans. Now he died indirectly at your hands. Really have no idea?"

Huo Yan felt a chill down his spine when he heard that, the monks of the Demonic Dao have always treated themselves leniently and severely to others, his eyes rolled and he said sadly.

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"The younger generation is heartbroken, but Master's great wish was for the Earth Fire Palace to prosper and prosper. Now with the support of the Ghost King Sect, seeing that the East China Sea can be unified, Master will surely be able to smile at Jiuquan!"

"The thing that contains Tang Xuan's breath, is it ready?"

Murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the Blood Moon Demon Monarch, and after Huo Yan became the head of the Earth Fire Palace, he made Huo Yan into a puppet, lest it would be his turn to smile at Jiuquan in the future.

Huo Yan took out a futon from the storage bag: "This is the futon from the Lecture Hall. After Tang Xuan finished his lecture, the younger generation sent someone to steal it."

"good."

The Blood Moon Demon Lord took the futon, put it in the altar, and cast the black witch spell.

The ghosts and gods absorbed the futon, and also accepted the sacrifice of Shouyuan, and the strange spell flew towards the Spirit Fire Palace following the breath.

...

Spirit Fire Hall.

Ashram.

The strange fluctuations got through the restriction of the formation and tried to get into Zhou Yi's body. The Xuanwu Divine Armor suddenly flew out from the dantian and turned into a turtle shell to protect the whole body.

"Huh? Someone wants to kill me!"

Zhou Yi immediately stopped practicing the Pure Yang Sutra, pinched the formulas with his hands to activate the layers of formations, and dozens of hundreds of talisman seals shone on his Taoist robe.

After repeatedly confirming that there is no danger, just now he pressed down the thought of turning into a light, swept his consciousness, and found traces of undetectable black air floating outside the armor.

"Spells, or some kind of magical power? Some people cast spells to harm the poor!"

Zhou Yi waved a few lightning strikes, easily annihilating 90% of the black energy, leaving only a few wisps left.

Wrapping the purple thunder in the palm of his hand, he tried to catch the remaining black air, but it dissipated as soon as he touched it.

"Hmm! Shouyuan is less...about ten years?"

The moment the black air dissipated, Zhou Yi noticed that the Longevity Dao Fruit trembled slightly. Due to the frequent consumption and recovery times on weekdays, it was particularly sensitive to the increase and decrease of longevity.

"This spell is quite weird. It can penetrate the formation's restriction and cut off life essence. It's just that its power...is too bad."

After all, Zhou Yi performed the Yulu Jue and spent 500 life yuan to irrigate Jianmu.

...

fire bamboo forest.

The ghosts and gods showed ferocious smiles, their eight eyes burst into magic light, and they waved their arms as if to celebrate the devouring of Shouyuan.

"It's done!"

Seeing this scene, the Blood Moon Demon Lord sneered and said, "This guy is boasting about the true teaching of the righteous way. He must be a disciple who is not well-known in the sect. Otherwise, he would not have fallen into the spell so easily."

Huo Yan showed joy, and he was one step closer to mastering the Earth Fire Palace.

"Senior, since the Ghost King Sect has this wonderful method, why not cast a spell to kill the Righteous Path Golden Elixir? After that, hide in the East China Sea and wait for the Nascent Soul to disappear. Not only will the Ghost King Sect return to Jiuzhou, but it will also drive out the Righteous Path cultivators!"

"This spell has a long history and is a legendary ancient witchcraft."

The Blood Moon Demon Monarch said: "At the beginning of the year, when he appeared in the world, he flourished for a long time. The Ghost Cultivator of our sect took advantage of the situation and frightened the True Monarch of the Righteous Path so that he dared not go out. However, there is no spell that cannot be broken in the world, and now there are too many countermeasures. , so it can only be used to bully the less knowledgeable Donghai monks."

Huo Yan suddenly said: "No wonder senior only consumes a small amount of life energy every time he casts a spell."

The Blood Moon Demon Monarch nodded and said: "Once encountering the backlash of a spell, the ghosts and gods will draw the same amount of vitality from the body of the caster again, so be careful to test it out!"

Huo Yan said: "Now that the spell has been successfully cast, Tang Xuan is powerless to counter the spell, should he be cursed to death quickly?"

"This seat can form alchemy in the Demon Sect, it depends on being cautious, and we must not rush for quick success!"

The Blood Moon Demon Lord raised his head and looked in the direction of the Earth Fire Palace, and said in a cold voice.

"What if Tang Xuan hit the trick on purpose, but he has already prepared a countermeasure, so he just waits for me to take the bait? Or maybe Tang Xuan doesn't have much lifespan, and if I spend a hundred years at once, wouldn't it be a waste of money?"

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