Nothing happened that night, and the two began to meditate to rest, but they could not enter a state of concentration. It was not until dawn that they opened their eyes at the same time, looked at each other, and then left at the same time, one to the east and the other to the west.
When Song Yin opened his eyes, he could see a clean stone slab on the campfire. Wang Qi was patiently grilling meat on the stone slab. Zhang Feixuan ground the freshly picked herbs into powder and asked Wang Qi to sprinkle it on the powder from time to time.
Soon, the aroma came up.
Seeing Song Yin wake up, Zhang Feixuan showed a flattering smile: "Brother, you are awake, wait a little longer, breakfast will be ready soon."
Song Yin smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work, my two junior brothers."
Both of them smiled and concentrated on grilling the meat. When the meat was finished, Wang Qi picked up the wooden skewer and handed it to Song Yin as if he was offering a treasure.
Song Yin was not polite either. He thought it was only right for him to accept the kindness from his junior fellow apprentice. After all, they were brothers in the same school, so there was no need to play tricks.
On the contrary, the more they acted like this, the more Song Yin felt that he, the new senior brother, was doing a pretty good job and had not brought shame to his master.
After breakfast and finishing their daily meditation, the two began to practice sleight of hand. However, this spell was obviously not as efficient as last night. They conjured up a tree and a wall at the next moment, which made Song Yin frown.
No, it's too rough.
But after all, it was just practice, so Song Yin didn't say much. Only after the practice was over did Song Yin wave his hand to extinguish the campfire and continue on the road with his two junior brothers.
Their speed was naturally incomparable to that of ordinary people. They easily crossed the mountains and wilderness, and at sunset they saw a village.
It is a real village with people.
But at this time, many people in the village gathered together, carrying large and small bags, pushing carts, as if they were fleeing.
"Hello everyone, where is this place? You are here."
Song Yin stopped the team and frowned slightly.
One of the old men in the team looked them up and down and bowed: "It seems that there is a monster in Huren Town in the south. We are going north to Baishou City. We heard that there is a Mingtang Temple there, which is very effective. We want to take refuge there."
"Hey, go to Baishou City."
Zhang Feixuan sneered, "There is no Mingtang Temple, only Jinxianmen."
The old man was stunned by this, but he quickly said, "No matter where it is, as long as it is far away from here, it's fine. If you want to go south, change the direction, ahem!"
As he spoke, he coughed a few times.
This made Song Yin open his Dharma eyes, and soon his expression turned gloomy.
These people show signs of being sucked into the vocal and silent gates.
He looked around and saw several things in the cart. In the cart pushed by every household, there was something covered with cloth.
He waved his sleeves and blew out a gust of wind so blinding that everyone in the village subconsciously covered their eyes.
When they opened their eyes again, there was no one in front of them, and the shrine they had worshipped since childhood had also disappeared.
"God?! Monster?!"
The people in the village fell into panic.
Outside the village, Song Yin and three others appeared there, looking at the shrine floating around them with slightly frowned brows.
There is only one thing in this shrine, and that is a mouth.
A very strange mouth.
This mouth does not look like ordinary lips, but more like a combination of a palm and lips. When the mouth is open, you can see a trace of front teeth and the tongue inside, but the overall shape looks like a palm, which is very strange.
All the shrines are carved in this way.
"Senior brother, this is the symbol of the Soundless Sect." Zhang Feixuan said.
"Ah, I know. I can tell that this thing has a very strange suction force. If ordinary people worship it sincerely, they can absorb what they need from it. It is indeed an evil way!"
Song Yin's eyes turned cold, "Where are the people in this Soundless Gate?"
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Zhang Feixuan said: "I really don't know. The whereabouts of the Yousheng Wusheng Sect in Nanping Kingdom are uncertain. I only know that it is the largest sect in the area."
I really don't know about this. The Soundless Sect is quite mysterious, with unpredictable whereabouts, and it is very difficult to meet them. So far, the two of them have never met anyone from the Soundless Sect since they came to Nanping Kingdom.
Of course, it’s also because they don’t dare to go to the big city.
"The biggest evil sect in the area? Well, since it's an evil sect, it's natural that its whereabouts are elusive."
Song Yin waved his arm, and a yellow wind rolled up from his sleeves, blowing all the shrines into pieces and dropping them to the ground.
"Tell me, how can these evil ways make people worship them so sincerely? I see those people are conscious and clearly thinking for themselves, but their bodies are starting to have problems. Haven't you ever suspected that it's because of the things they worship?" he couldn't help but ask.
They have many tricks up their sleeves.
There are too many monsters and demons in the world. It is normal to worship them for safety.
What's the big deal if I pay a price? At least I can survive.
But this is not a good thing to say.
Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng looked at each other, shut their mouths and pretended not to know.
"When I find you, I will make you pay the price!"
Song Yin could only snort at the powder and said, "Let's go, continue heading south!"
"Brother, those people said that there was a monster in the south," Zhang Feixuan said after a moment of silence.
But as soon as he finished speaking, he shook his head and followed.
So what if there are monsters? They are just monsters. They are nothing.
It’s not like the eldest senior brother hasn’t fought before.
Wang Qizhen pursed his lips, raised his hand and cast a mind-bewitching spell.
Fighting monsters again? Can I still survive
Zhang Feixuan's body stiffened, and then he also used a mind-boggling spell to attack.
If you ask me, who should I ask? Be careful.
The eldest senior brother was not available for conversation before, but after the two of them used mind-control techniques to curse each other for half an hour last night, they discovered a little trick.
This spell allows them to have a conversation right under the nose of the eldest brother.
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We have just been guarding the city for more than a day, and now monsters appear. What's going on
They have come to Nanping Country many times, and have encountered monsters and demons only a few times. But how come when the eldest brother came, there were monsters and demons everywhere
Although mortals do not understand the difference between demons and monsters, they are at least a danger. When they know of danger, they will try to avoid it and will not run there on their own initiative.
After passing the village, they continued traveling all night and discovered several fleeing convoys on the way. This time, Song Yin did not even show his face. He just blew up a gust of yellow wind, which blew away the relics they were offering in the shrine, and then continued on his way.
The people I met on the road all believed in the Soundless Sect, but I only saw the tokens and not the people from the sect. Apart from ordinary people, I could see nothing else.
This made Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizhen even more worried. They were afraid that their senior brother had seen this scene too many times and suddenly got into trouble.
Whenever my senior brother encountered this situation before, he was able to find the culprit, kill him, and the anger would dissipate.
But now they can't find the culprit, and they are holding back their anger. If they can't vent their anger, they will most likely be the ones to bear the brunt of it.
But after asking boldly, Song Yin shook his head and answered:
"This Soundless Sect obviously controls this area. Combined with the people living under Pingding Mountain, its evil ways have obviously penetrated into people's hearts and become a tradition that every household worships."
Song Yin clenched his fists and said firmly:
"This kind of evil cannot be eradicated by my own efforts. Master also thought so, which is why he founded the Golden Immortal Sect. Two junior brothers, don't be afraid of difficulties. I know that this world is difficult, but the more difficult it is, the more we need to change. Everything depends on the word "seriousness". If we put our minds to it and have a firm goal, there will be nothing we can't solve!"