Chapter 30 Section 6 Shocking Discovery
The petals and vegetation under the morning sun flow with crystal clear dew, and the gentle wind blows over. The flowers are graceful, the branches shake, and the indescribably quiet and peaceful.
Sanqingmen, ask Tianfeng.
On the mountain road in the distance, a man in a white robe appeared. From afar, he was slightly fat, standing upright and walking steadily. It was Shangguan Cheng.
He did not walk with the sword, but walked step by step to the top of the mountain of Wentianfeng.
With his hands on his back, Shangguan Cheng frowned with a solemn face, as if he was thinking about something.
Along the way, some disciples of Sanqingmen in the past got up early and were practicing in the mountains. When they saw Shangguan Cheng, they naturally greeted and worshipped one by one.
Shangguan Cheng smiled faintly, and there was no pleasure on his face. Some were just confused.
great confusion.
Soon, he came outside the ancestral hall of Wen Tianfeng and stopped.
"Brother!"
Shangguan Cheng looked at Kuoda's main ancestral hall and shouted outside the door.
The faint call of birds has echoed in the mountains.
Shang Cheng's loud shout shocked a burst of birds. They flapped their wings and flew to the distant mountains.
Shang Cheng looked a little anxious, but he couldn't break in like this. After all, it was the time for the Taoist leader to practice early.
The early practice of Sanqingmen has always been from the head of the school to the practice of ordinary disciples.
In the mountains in the morning, the atmosphere of heaven and earth is fresh and natural, round and comfortable, which is an excellent moment for Taoist cultivation.
What's more, a year's plan lies in spring, and a day's plan lies in the morning. People who practice pay great importance to time.
After a while, there was a sound in the main shrine--
"Brother Shangguan, come in!"
It is the voice of the real person in charge.
Shangguan Cheng walked in.
"It's time for early revision. Why did Shangguan come here?" Taoist asked, "What's the matter?"
There was a man sitting in the middle of the main ancestral hall. He was a real Taoist. He saw a furnace of sandalwood floating in front of him, and the slight fragrance was scattered and fluttering.
Shangguancheng nodded.
"Sit down. What's the matter? Tell me in detail." Taoist real person said.
Shangguan sat down sincerely, tidied up his robe, and immediately said, "Brother, Zhou Kun must have reported to you what happened yesterday, right?"
The Taoist nodded and said, "Well."
"I don't want to say more about the details. Brother, I want to ask you what you think." Shangguan Cheng said.
"The evil disciple, the spell is really not low. I heard Zhou Kun say that if you hadn't killed a disciple of the Kongtong faction halfway, you would have been afraid..." Taoist real Taoist man said slowly.
When Shangguan Cheng heard this section, he couldn't help lowering his head.
In the battle in Fengyuan Town, if there was no Kuntong disciple, Shangguan Cheng knew very well that he would not be able to sit here and talk now.
A little shame appeared on Shangguan Cheng's face.
"Yes, it's all my fault that my cultivation is low. In the face of the magic of ghosts, I'm helpless. Alas..." Shangcheng raised his head slowly and sighed.
Hearing this, the Taoist priest raised his hand, slightly squeezed his long white beard, and said with a faint smile, "This is the first time I've heard you say that your cultivation is low."
Shangguancheng is even more ashamed.
"Spell practice is endless. On the battlefield, there are also wins and defeats, which is nothing." Taoist real person said.
Hearing the meaning of Taoist real people's words, he didn't seem to complain about Shangguan Cheng at all.
However, under the leadership of the five disciples, Shangguan Cheng was unfavorable and almost died. At this moment, he still had a lingering heart.
Seeing that Shangguan Cheng didn't say anything, the Taoist priest continued: "After all, the master of the ghost sect is the master of the faction, and the ghost sect has been standing in the cultivation world for so many years, naturally it should not be underestimated. Their spells are equally profound and unpredictable.
"No." Suddenly, Shangguan Cheng raised his head with a strange light in his eyes and said, "Brother, do you know that I found something in this battle that has been confusing me."
"What is it, you say." Taoist real person said.
"I have tried the ghost art many years ago, but this time, although it is also a soul art, I have a different feeling." Shangguan Cheng said.
"Differt? Presumably, the people of the ghost family have been refined over the years, haven't they? Taoist real person said.
"No. My feeling is that the soul art used by the ghosts in this battle does not have the devouring power in the battle many years ago, but more confused the mind!" Shangguan said eagerly.
"Oh?"
"In that battle many years ago, we fought head-on with the owner of the ghost door, one move, one move, and one move, I still vividly. The greatest thing about soul art is the power of devouring, and moreover, the sea - the sea of the sea, he was just like that power..." Shangguan Cheng suddenly changed his face changed, no longer Let's go on.
Looking at the change of Shangguan Cheng's face, Dao Zunzhen naturally knew that at this moment, Shangguan Cheng thought of his disciple and felt uncomfortable in his heart.
Shangguan Cheng paused and then said, "I will never forget such a devouring power in my life, but this time, it's a little different."
"What do you mean?" Taoist asked.
"The ghost door owner who appeared in this battle is not the same person as many years ago." Shangguan Cheng took a long breath, looked calm and said.
"What?"
The Taoist real person was surprised.
"I don't think my judgment will be wrong." Shangguan Cheng's calm and firm look shows that what he said at this moment has been carefully analyzed.
"Oh - so that's how it is..." The Taoist real person fell into meditation.
"Do you mean that this battle is not the owner of the ghost door, but another spell-deep evil disciple who appears in the ghost door?" The Taoist real person asked.
"Exact." Shangguan Cheng nodded.
"Over the years, we have not had much to deal with the people of the ghost sect. The person who is the owner of the ghost sect is mysterious. Besides, the evil art of the ghost sect and easy disguise are extremely simple things. What you said is not unreasonable." Taoist real person said.
"I'm very sure of this. No matter how he pretends to be, his skills and spells will not change, and others can't learn it." Shangguan said firmly.
"The owner of the ghost sect, the ghost heart, the ghost, Lu Jianfeng, and some disciples of the ghost sect. Over the years, we have been the same people who have been with the ghost sect." Taoist real man's eyes were deep and he said slowly.
"Exact."
"I have fought with these people, so I am naturally very clear about their tricks and profound spells, but the ghost door master who appeared in this battle is very different." Shangguan Cheng said.
Suddenly, the light flashed in the eyes of the Taoist real person.
"Brother, you•••••" Shangguan Cheng saw this and quickly asked.
"Do you know that there have always been four guardians in the ghost door? Heart, soul, charm, soul, now, the ghost is locked in my door, and the remaining ghost heart and ghost are naturally not a problem, but the ghost - who is he?
The Taoist real person said confusedly.
"Ghost, Ghost•••••" Shangguan Cheng kept reading.
"Is this the fake ghost door owner I met this time?" Shangguan Cheng suddenly said.
"We have never had a relationship with this person, so there is no way to judge. Now, among the evil spirits, the most mysterious and hidden, the horror is not the owner of the ghost sect. That's what Dao Zun said.
Both of them know that in the cultivation world, as long as they have fought with people, their identity will be exposed.
However, no one has ever had a relationship with him.
Now, Shangguan Cheng and Dao Zun Zhenren are just preliminary judgments.
"A protector actually beat me like that!" Shangguan Cheng shook his head and said helplessly.
The Taoist real man didn't care at all. He said with a faint smile, "It's nothing. In a sect, it's not necessarily the master's magic cultivation."
Shangguan Cheng's eyes were bright and shining with strange light. He looked at the Taoist real person in surprise and said, "What do you mean, head brother?"
"Oh, I don't mean anything else. It's just that there are some things that are strange and unclear. There are words in the Taoist real person.
Shangguan Cheng understood it at the moment.
"Brother, has there been any progress in the last time you and I discussed in the bamboo forest of Qingzhufeng?"
"Oh, not yet." There was a flash in the eyes of the Taoist real person, but in a moment, he returned to normal.
"Well, you and I have to pay attention to that matter. If there is any progress, come to me." That's what Dao Zun said.
"Okay, that's it. Brother, I'll go first." Shangguan Cheng stood up and wanted to walk out the door.
"Ye."
Looking at Shangguan Cheng's figure completely disappearing in the main ancestral hall, the Taoist real face moved slightly, his body flashed, and soon disappeared.