A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 829: Scroll

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Just as Han Li and Fei Shu were chasing after the elder Zhong and his party, the head of Ghost Spirit Sect, Wei Wuya and others had already climbed over the huge mountain and appeared in a basin.

The basin was dark and damp, and there were puddles of various sizes all over the ground, which made the group of people who had to walk on foot feel very depressed. Although it was possible to cast some small spells to keep all the silt and sewage out, the speed naturally dropped again and again.

But this time, neither Wang Tiangu nor Wei Wuya complained anymore, because when they climbed over the top of the giant mountain before, they saw from a condescending distance that there was a huge altar-like monster sitting in the center of the basin. There. At this moment, all the people who followed the Lord of the Ghost Spirit Sect immediately lifted their spirits and put their original doubts behind them. One must know that since they entered the valley, it was the first time they had seen such a complete building. Needless to say, it was definitely not an ordinary place, and it probably had something to do with the Lingyuan Garden that the Sect Master of Ghost Spirit Sect mentioned.

So the group of people moved more slowly, but everyone seemed calm and calm.

It's not like I didn't try to use the floating technique a few feet above the ground, but the only gain was that a moment later, a bloody lightning shot from the sky out of thin air, almost smashing the cultivator's magic weapon. It seemed that the closer he got to the basin At the center, the air ban became more and more stringent. In this way, other people no longer think about opportunistic things, and can only advance slowly in a row. A disciple of the Ghost Spirit Sect opened the way ahead, but when he encountered something like a bush blocking the way, a few fireballs passed by, and he could easily open a small path.

After walking for half a day, the group finally approached the altar and saw the huge figure of the altar from a distance.

This altar is completely made of white mountain stones. It is in the shape of a huge trapezoid with steps on all sides. It's just that the altar is a little far away and a little too high, so it's really hard to see what's on it.

"Finally, it's almost here. It looks like we'll be able to get there in an hour or two at most. Clan Master Wang, Wei is now even more curious about how fellow daoists know about the Lingyuan Garden." Although Wei Wuya He also walked on foot, but his whole body exuded a light green light. After stepping out with a light step, the person slid a few feet away silently, looking extremely relaxed.

"Brother Wei, don't worry, Mr. Wang will definitely explain this matter to fellow Taoists after the incident." The master of the Ghost Sect said with a slight smile, as if he didn't care.

Wei Wuya nodded, and when he was about to ask something more, suddenly a flash of inspiration came from the disciple of the Ghost Spirit Sect who was walking in the front, his body staggered, and then he was split into two obliquely from shoulder to waist without a sound , the body fell down without a sound.

"Crack in space!" Seeing this scene, the head of Ghost Spirit Sect's face changed greatly. Wei Wuya and Wang Tiangu behind him also sank when they saw this.

Although they don't know what the master of Ghost Spirit Sect's plan is, they have never encountered any invisible space cracks before following the route he pointed out so far. Now, a crack in space suddenly appeared. The two couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

The other three Ghost Spirit Sect disciples also turned pale. The group of people all stopped and stopped moving forward.

The Sect Master of Ghost Spirit Sect looked at the corpse that had been brutally cut by the rift, his face was cloudy and cloudy, while Wei Wuya closed his eyes, as if sensing something with his spiritual sense, but opened his eyes again after a while.

"No, this crack in space can't be sensed by a strong spiritual sense, and the existence of the crack cannot be sensed." Wei Wuya shook his head expressionlessly.

Hearing this, Wang Tiangu raised his hand and flicked his fingers, and five fire bombs scattered forward. After a few "poof" and "poof", three of the fire bombs disappeared out of thin air in a flash. But two more flew several zhang away from both sides, hit the ground and exploded, revealing two big craters.

"This crack is very small, as long as it is slightly deflected, it can be bypassed." Wang Tiangu said in a slow voice.

"Although this crack is not big, who knows how many cracks will come out in the rest of the road? We don't have so many lives to fill it in. As far as I know, there should be no spatial cracks blocking the route we take. It was on the way, did that person have something to hide?" The head of the Ghost Sect didn't look happy, but whispered a few words with a hint of gloom on his face.

Hearing this, Wei Wuya's expression changed, but he didn't ask anything. Instead, Wang Tiangu looked at the scroll altar in the distance, and then at the corpse lying on the ground, feeling a little puzzled.

"What does the door master mean?"

The master of Ghost Spirit Sect frowned, looked up at the sky without answering immediately, and after a long while, he let out a long sigh. "I originally wanted to wait until the altar to reveal something to you, but now it seems that I can't hide it any longer, so I'll let you know something here." He said with a strange look on his face.

Wei Wuya and the others were startled when they heard this, and looked at each other in blank dismay.

The master of Ghost Spirit Sect ignored his sleeves and shook his robe, a flash of silver light flashed, and suddenly a painting scroll appeared in his hand. This scroll was about several feet long, shining silver, and looked very simple and simple.

"This is..." Wang Tiangu lost his voice in surprise when he saw the scroll.

"Hey! It seems that you also recognized this object, and you handed it over to me. Everything about the Lingyuan Garden is obtained from this scroll." The master of Ghost Spirit Sect glanced at Wang Tiangu, Said lightly.

Wang Tiangu was completely stunned when he heard the words, this scroll is exactly the scroll of portrait that he got suspected to be Master Cang Kun at the treasure place in Mulan Grassland that day.

But the master of Ghost Spirit Sect threw the scroll, wrapped in a ball of spirit, held the scroll in a low place, and then made a solemn expression, tapped the scroll lightly with his fingers, and with a sound of "here", the scroll quickly opened , revealing the picture inside. The back of a Confucian scholar looking up to the sky with a long sword on his back leaps above the scroll.

Wang Tiangu and others all opened their eyes wide, staring at the portrait in the painting for a long time, trying to find something, but they found nothing. But Wei Wuya also took a deep look at the picture, but when his consciousness swept across the entire painting scroll, his expression couldn't help but a look of surprise flashed across his face.

"Wei Dao is worthy of being a great monk in the late Yuanying period, but he discovered the mystery so quickly. Wang was able to discover the strangeness of the painting scroll, but he was able to discover it by luck because of a secret technique he practiced." Ghost Spirit Gate Seeing Wei Wuya's expression, the master moved his heart, and then praised him.

"It's nothing. I haven't seen a magic weapon like this kind of mustard space for many years. If my fellow Taoist hadn't reminded me in advance, I wouldn't have been able to find it easily." Wei Wuya said with a strange expression.

The master of Ghost Spirit Sect smiled, and didn't ask any more questions, but immediately raised his hand, and shot out a black magic formula, which just hit the opened scroll, and at the same time he snorted suddenly and said to the scroll: "It's not coming out yet, could it be?" I have to force you to come out with magic fire."

Hearing this, the others were startled and felt a little inexplicable. Wei Wuya also raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise, a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes.

As a result, an incredible scene appeared.

"Isn't it already made an appointment? You won't call me again until you arrive at the predetermined place. Now you wake me up in front of so many people, don't you want to continue the deal!" A clear male voice came from directly on the painting scroll.

Then the silver light flashed on the screen, and the Confucian scholar who had his back to them suddenly turned around and came towards them, revealing a strange face of a middle-aged man with three long beards, but his face was cold and full of displeasure color.

In this scene, not only the remaining Ghost Spirit Sect disciples became stunned, even Wang Tiangu, who had touched the scroll with his own hands, also opened his mouth wide open, with a look of shock on his face. Only Wei Wuya was startled, but his expression quickly calmed down, but his eyes stared at the portrait of Confucian scholars in the painting scroll, and his eyes showed thoughtful expression.

"Hmph! You still asked me, didn't you guarantee again and again that the route you gave me was absolutely safe? What happened to this space crack, which caused the death of a disciple in our sect for nothing." The master of Ghost Spirit Sect Looking at the portrait, he asked politely.

"The route I chose back then was absolutely safe. How could something go wrong?" The Confucian portrait in the scroll retorted directly with slightly moving lips. "Then see for yourself what's on your side?" The master of the Ghost Sect said coldly with a gloomy look at the crack in the space.

The Confucian scholar in the portrait was stunned for a moment, but after a moment of contemplation, the portrait faded away, while the surface of the painting scroll flickered and turned green, and a curtain of light emerged on it.

Then the brilliance flashed, and a ball of green light flew out from the light curtain, turning into a blurred figure, who looked like a Confucian scholar in the painting scroll. At this time, the Confucian student's body seemed to be invisible, completely composed of muddy gray-white light and shadow, exuding a faint spiritual light, as if it could be blown out with one breath.

"What should I call you? Could it be that Your Excellency is Master Cang Kun back then? How could you keep your soul immortal and live until today." Wang Tiangu felt that his voice was dry, and he felt a trace of the words Shock.

"I have a limited time to leave the scroll. If you have any questions, just ask your sect masters later. I'll look at the crack first." Confucian scholar didn't pay much attention to Wang Tiangu's shock, but stared at the direction of the space crack, frowning slightly Opening his mouth, a cloud of gray light spewed out.

After the sound of "bang", the light cluster was swallowed by the crack in the space without a sound, and the Confucian scholar's face suddenly became a little weird.

"Strange! There was indeed no invisible crack here back then. It seems that it should be one of the rare newly formed cracks. You don't have to worry too much about it. It's just a coincidence. I went back first." Confucian scholar was slightly surprised at first, then Think about it, and finally become abnormally calm.

Then with a "puchi", his figure instantly faded, and he turned into a ball of green light again and flew into the painting scroll, as if he didn't want to delay outside for a moment.