Chapter 592 The Strange Old Man
In the following time, Qin Tian used the Five Elements Flying Sword to carefully dig out the "Gathering Yang Fire Stone" and properly stored it in the mysterious pendant storage space.
When everything was done, Qin Tian did not stop at all, and flew straight up and quickly moved towards the ground.
However, after leaving the cave, his eyes flashed, but he controlled the sword light to damage the mountain wall, causing a large number of rocks to roll and the mountain to collapse, and directly buried the treasure house completely.
As for the bloody and dilapidated Lin family mansion, Qin Tian sacrificed the Chongjun Pagoda and forcibly destroyed it into a ruin.
Even the corpses piled up in the yard before were burned into ashes by the innate true fire released by him.
After doing all these aftermath, Qin Tian nodded with satisfaction, then floated in the air, turned into a light and quickly moved towards the distance, and disappeared in the sky in the blink of an eye.
Only the shocking ruins on the ground and the faint resentment that loomed, foreshadowed the bloody scene that had happened here!
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As time slowly passed, three days passed quickly.
Late at night on this day, the sky above the ruined Lin family mansion suddenly began to be covered with dark clouds, thunder, and occasionally dazzling lightning, and finally a violent storm.
But even with heavy rain and howling winds, it was difficult to disperse the resentment in the ruins, and only made the original strong smell of blood a little lighter.
Just at this time, a strange black fog suddenly flew from the sky, hovering in the sky for a while, and then descended directly into the ruins.
When the light dissipated, an old man in a black robe, with a thin body and an ugly face, appeared on the spot.
After arriving, the old man first frowned slightly, his eyes swept around with a cold look, and then, as if he had noticed something, he suddenly raised his hand and cast a spell, grabbing towards a hidden place fiercely.
"Hu!"
Accompanied by a rapid whistling of the cold wind, several groups of dark black mist were forcibly sucked in, and halfway through, they condensed into the appearance of several disheveled ghosts.
Upon closer inspection, it was the residual souls of the Yinshan disciples!
Seeing this situation, the ugly old man's face was cold, and a strong black light burst out from his hand, crushing and swallowing all the residual souls, as if he was using some strange magic to forcibly absorb memory fragments.
In an instant, the cold wind blew in the field, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling was endless, which made people's scalps numb.
After more than ten breaths, when the ugly old man opened his eyes again, his face was full of murderous intent, and he said to himself in a cold voice:
"What a stinky Taoist! You dare to kill my disciple and don't take my "Ghost Mountain" seriously. Let's see how capable you are!"
After saying this, the ugly old man pondered for a moment, then suddenly flew up and turned into a light, rushing towards the capital of Liangzhou, and disappeared in the vast night.
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At the same time, thousands of miles away from the Lin family's house, in a hidden place among the mountains, Qin Tian was hiding in the mountains to rest for a while.
He saw his hands pinching the seal, and gray mist lingering on his fingertips. There were two pigeon egg-sized golden pills in front of him, being tempered!
One of them belonged to a cultivator from Yinshan, and the other belonged to the deceased head of the Lin family. Qin Tian found it in the ghost cultivator's storage bag, so he simply took them together to refine, leaving them for future refinement to increase his cultivation.
As the gray mist and the power of the divine consciousness continued to be consumed, after about half an hour, the two golden pills had shrunk to the size of a thumb, and the surface was extremely smooth. Only pure energy remained inside, and there was no trace of yin energy and mixed spiritual power left.
Seeing this situation, Qin Tian, who had consumed a lot of divine consciousness, waved his hand to put away the golden pill, and then took out the black "Soul-calling Banner".
As the life magic weapon of the golden pill ghost cultivator, its power naturally needs no further explanation. The large number of evil spirits contained inside can be said to be immortal and indestructible, and quite difficult to deal with.
But Qin Tian is now practicing both the Dharma and the body, and has no intention of practicing the ghost art. Moreover, this item is a big disaster if it is kept in the hands. If it is sold in the market, it is hard to guarantee that the news will not be leaked and the Yinshan monks will find clues!
After all, even if it is a top force, the death of a Jindan stage master for no reason will inevitably attract the attention of the top leaders, and it is not impossible to send strong men to investigate.
For these, Qin Tian has seen it very thoroughly with his decades of experience in practicing in Qianyuan Sect.
Because of this, in order to avoid getting into trouble, Qin Tian's eyes flashed, and he directly raised his hand to shoot five sword lights, strangling the soul-calling flag fiercely.
Because there was no one to control it, the flag soon couldn't hold it!
Not long after, accompanied by the sound of the cloth tearing, the spiritual pressure emitted by the soul-calling flag suddenly decreased, and the flag surface directly cracked a wide hole, and many wronged souls that were forcibly captured inside also rushed to escape.
In an instant, a gust of cold wind blew in the originally quiet mountain range, and many wronged souls bowed respectfully to Qin Tian before leaving.
After about a cup of tea, when the wind and waves were calm, the soul-calling flag that was originally suspended in the air no longer emitted any magical pressure.
Qin Tian waved his hand and shot out the innate true fire, completely destroying it. After a short rest on the spot, he turned into a light and flew away.............
In the central area of Liangzhou, on a vast plain, a magnificent and majestic city can be vaguely seen, standing quietly like a natural moat, giving people a sense of grandeur!
The huge city covers a very large area, and the city wall is dozens of feet high. The whole body is made of unknown hard ore, and the surface is tightly fitted and covered with complex array patterns. There is no flaw at all.
There is even a huge transparent light curtain in the air, covering the entire city, which has both protective and air-banning effects.
On the large city tower, several vigorous ancient characters are carved like dragons and phoenixes, and the words "Wangyue Xiancheng" are written on it!
Perhaps due to the effect of the underground spiritual veins, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered around the city is extremely rich, far beyond the border of Liangzhou.
As for the city gate, there were a large number of monks in different costumes and with different levels of cultivation, waiting in a long queue to enter the city, and the scene was extremely noisy for a while.
Qin Tian, who had changed his appearance with the Thousand Illusions Mask, was now transformed into an old man in a Taoist robe with white hair and beard, holding a snow-white whisk, and calmly lined up in the middle of the queue.