klisemfg Chapter 450: Winning over, but losing a lot
Chapter 450: Winning over, but losing a lot
"This is..." Bai Lan looked at the jade slip handed over by Master Qingxuan.
"The Heavenly Grade Divine Power, the Nine Palace Sword Art, is a magical power that Master passed on to Junior Brother Qingxuan. When Junior Brother Qingxuan left the Cliff of Repentance regardless of the sect's return, he left this magical power behind. He never expected that he would never come back after leaving." Master Qinghe shook his head: "Now I will give it to Junior Sister. With your aptitude, it is a good match."
Bai Lan was very excited when he heard about the Heavenly Grade Divine Power, but if this magical power was the Nine Palace Sword Technique, he would not be happy anymore...
She was the one who killed Qingxuan, how could she not have this thing!
The Nine Palace Sword Art is now kept in the library of the Yuling Sect. Several wealthy disciples of the Yuling Sect have exchanged it for hundreds of thousands of spirit stones to practice it, and Bai Lan naturally knows it too.
Bai Lan was very touched, yet helpless.
You can't say that she has this magical power herself, so Master, please give her another one.
"My master died unexpectedly, and the real culprit has not been found yet. Fortunately, the inheritance he left behind has not been cut off. I am not very talented, and I am lucky enough to form a Nascent Soul in this life. It is better to pass this magical power to my junior sister, and then your junior sister will pass it to your future disciples, so as not to bury this magical power." Taoist Qinghe said with a smile.
Bai Lan asked Sui Yun to kill Wu Yin, and Bai Lan killed Qing Xuan himself. Now it seems that all the disciples of Qing He except Qing He died at her hands...
Looking at the smiling senior brother in front of him, Bai Lan took the jade slip with mixed feelings: "Then...thank you, senior brother."
Taoist Qinghe is a good person. He probably saw that she was not an ordinary person, so he gave her a heavenly magical power to win her over.
As for the Nine Palace Sword Technique...
Forget it, let’s give one to Xue’er. This kid’s fighting ability is too weak and she needs more training.
After walking out of the sect's main hall, Bai Lan stepped on the green dragon and headed towards Yuqing Peak.
"How do you plan to deal with He Gui?" Old Fu said slowly, "You are not planning to take a wisp of his soul again, are you?"
"The one who understands me is Master Fu."
"If you want to deal with this person, you don't have to use your stack of formations. After the soul and spirit merge, the cultivator's consciousness will certainly be greatly enhanced, but it is not without disadvantages."
Bai Lan's eyes lit up: "Master Fu, tell me in detail."
"Just like when a cultivator takes over a body, it takes a very long time to adapt to the body. After the two souls merge, they will not merge into one immediately, but will entangle with each other for a long time before gradually becoming stable."
"Master Fu, do you want me to strike him when his mind is unstable?"
"Your consciousness is comparable to that of a Nascent Soul. When the two souls fight, if you have the help of my pressure, you may not be at a disadvantage."
If this plan succeeds, it can save hundreds of thousands of spirit stones in the cost of starting up the formation.
"That makes sense. The Wuxiang Gong is a Buddhist practice that is specifically designed to defeat evil spirits. Before this, I also specialized in a heavenly-level divine consciousness-related magical power called Soul Slashing. You might want to give it a try."
Elder Fu suddenly became uneasy: "Where did you get so much time to cultivate so many heavenly magical powers?"
He cultivated to the level of a spirit, and after all these years he only had three books of heavenly magical powers in his hands, and in the end, Bai Lan recorded a copy of all of them.
"He wants me to meet him in Yinfengjian in three days. It must be because there is a way to stabilize the soul in three days. If I want to take action, I have to act within these two days." Bai Lan's eyes flashed.
She suddenly remembered that when Luan Yin sneaked into the Corpse Refining Sect before, he happened to kidnap the Corpse Refining Ancestor's direct disciple.
This time, they would use that kid as bait to lure He Gui out of the Jinqi Sect and then take action.
The spiritual consciousness probed into the void stone, and with Bai Lan's understanding, Chen Xiaotian, who had become Chen Xiaotian from Liankui Peak, walked out.
Chen Xiaotian's identity changed from a disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect's ancestor to a disciple of a ghost cultivator peak master in the Foundation Establishment stage of an unknown sect. Instead of feeling depressed, he felt a little subtle.
After all, no one would like to be the disciple of a corpse-loving old man. Although Chen Xiaotian seems to be high and mighty, he is actually worried every day, fearing that he will be taken away by the corpse-refining old man to refine corpses on an auspicious day.
Liankui Peak is good, at least there is no worry in this regard.
"Greetings, Master." Chen Xiaotian bowed and adapted to his new identity very quickly.
"Do you have the Corpse Refining Ancestor's sound transmission talisman?" Bai Lan went straight to the point.
Chen Xiaotian was stunned, nodded, and took out a sound transmission note from his storage bag.
"Send a message saying that you have escaped from the Corpse Refining Sect and want to meet him. Remember to cry and act convincingly."
Chen Xiaotian's scalp tingled: "Ah?"
"No need to ask, just do it." Bai Lan raised his chin.
"......" Chen Xiaotian didn't understand, but he knew the current situation.
at the same time.
He Gui Zhenjun, who had just returned to the Jinqi Sect, was about to go back to his cave to stabilize his chaotic soul when he received a message from Chen Xiaotian through another storage bag.
"Master!!! Master, are you still alive? The people of Qingyuan Sect wiped out the entire Lianshi Sect. I was not in the sect at that time and escaped with my life, but I heard that Master has passed away..."
He Gui's expression was very complicated, his memory told him that Chen Xiaotian was his disciple, but He Gui's memory told him that he was the remnant of the evil sect and needed to be eradicated.
The Corpse Refining Sect is gone. No matter whether he returns as a crane or refines a corpse, the best destination is to stay in the Jinqi Sect and become the ancestor of the righteous path.
Compared to the days when there is a demon palace oppressing you, it is naturally freer to follow the righteous path.
"Where are you?" After hesitating for a while, He Gui finally replied.
Chen Xiaotian's eyelids jumped, and he spoke tremblingly: "Master! You, you are not dead! Thank God, I escaped to Liubo Mountain..."
"Stay where you are and don't move. Your master...will be there soon." He Gui's voice was extremely gentle.
"it is good!"
As He Gui cut off the sound transmission note, Chen Xiaotian also breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Bai Lan.
"You did a great job. Go to the Mission Hall and get 1,000 contribution points."
Before Chen Xiaotian could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard Bai Lan say again: "Be prepared. We need your help to deal with the Corpse Refining Ancestor."
Chen Xiaotian almost fainted on the spot. Borrow his power? What can he do with a foundation building? He is not even enough to kill the corpse. A Yuanying can kill a hundred foundation building warriors with just a thought!
"Don't worry. You just need to play the emotional card with Lian Shi, make him relax and make sure that you are the only one in Liubo Mountain. Ancestor Fu Shan will protect you." Bai Lan said with a smile.
Mr. Fu hummed slightly.
The spirit will protect him? This must be fake. In a place like the Yuling Sect where geniuses are everywhere, my single spiritual root is only enough to compete with those new Qi Refining stage rookies. Only a fool would believe such nonsense!
But people under the eaves have to bow their heads.
Chen Xiaotian still responded with a sad face.