Chapter 168 Disciple of the Demonic Path
After flying with the Boneless Old Demon for about half an hour, a majestic mountain appeared in front of Ye Chunyang's eyes. From a distance, it looked like it was made of iron and stone, giving off a cold metallic texture.
The boneless old demon took two steps and stopped outside the mountain.
Although from the outside, this mountain looked like an ordinary rocky mountain, but with his cultivation of formation techniques, Ye Chunyang could see at a glance that this mountain was protected by an illusory formation.
Sure enough, after the boneless old devil stopped, he took out a talisman and offered it to the mountain. His eyes suddenly changed.
The mountain is surrounded by pavilions and pavilions, which seem to be a dazzling array of things, but in fact every building is built on the cliff, which is extremely precipitous.
This place is the Huaxue Mountains, where the main hall of the Huaxue Sect is located.
"The elder is waiting in the main hall. You and I will come soon!"
The boneless old devil said coldly, and took Ye Chunyang and the girl in black skirt to the top of the mountain.
What you see is a majestic palace. It is not gorgeous, but it has a sense of gloom and depression, giving people a solemn majesty, making people who come here feel afraid.
Ye Chunyang took a secret look and felt that it was in line with the usual style of the devil.
There are five large chairs carved from glazed gold and jade in the hall, with five people sitting on each of them. Judging from the aura, they are clearly masters of the magic power stage. The middle-aged male cultivator in red feathers in front of them has reached the late stage of magic power.
On the way here, Ye Chunyang heard the introduction from the Boneless Old Demon. Apparently these five people are the "Five Ghost Masters" and the four elders, the master of the Blood Hua Sect. They can be said to be the backbone of the Blood Hua Sect's dominance.
"Are these two disciples who were killed in a mass grave?"
As soon as they entered the hall, they heard the words of the five ghosts in front of them, and glanced at Ye Chunyang and the girl in black skirt.
The boneless old man said quickly: "The masters of the Qi Reporting Sect are exactly these two people."
He looked proud: "This boy was accidentally discovered by his subordinates. I thought he would die in a mass grave, but I didn't expect that he would stand out."
Master Wugui and the four elders looked at each other, as if they could not hear the meaning of asking for credit in the words of the Boneless Old Man.
He immediately nodded and said: "Yes, this sect leader will record this merit for you. Go down and receive the reward immediately!"
The boneless old man was overjoyed after hearing this, and after giving a salute, he quickly went down.
First, the Five Ghost Masters and the four elders looked at Ye Chunyang and Ye Chunyang again and said expressionlessly: "The fact that you two can survive in the mass graves shows that you have some talent, so I asked you to come and check." Char and other qualifications.”
As Master Wugui spoke, his spiritual consciousness first looked at the girl in the black skirt.
The girl in the black skirt was well prepared. She didn't panic when faced with the Five Ghosts, and took the initiative to relax and let the other party check her.
Suddenly, Master Wugui's eyes lit up, and he saw surprise in the girl's eyes: "Double spiritual roots? You actually have the qualification of dual spiritual roots of water and wood?"
As soon as these words came out, the four elders were shocked at the same time.
"Double spiritual roots."
"This is the best qualification under Tianlinggen."
"..."
Several senior officials looked at the girl with admiration, and they considered her to be their true successor.
Ye Chunyang was also a little surprised. No wonder he was able to move forward in a mass grave. Having two spiritual roots was indeed a good qualification.
"May I have your name?"
Master Wugui was extremely satisfied. As a third-rate sect, Huaxue Sect had not seen a disciple with such qualifications in decades, so he hurriedly asked the girl.
"Reply to the sect master, little girl Yu Wanqing." The girl in black skirt greeted her.
Master Wugui nodded.
At this time, an elder at the elders' table suddenly stood up and said with a smile: "Since Yu Wanqing has water spirit roots, she is suitable for practicing the 'Water Demon True Skill' of Master Feipeng. Why don't you let her practice with me? I will take care of it." Teach him carefully so that he can establish his foundation as soon as possible and add strength to my Blood Transformation Sect.”
This elder is short and fat with gray hair. At first glance, he looks like a short sweet potato.
But despite his unattractive appearance, this person is truly a mid-level magician. He holds a high position in the Blood Transformation Sect, and his cultivation level is enough to rank among the top three.
However, some people were dissatisfied with these words. A middle-aged man in white robes across from him smiled faintly and said, "Junior brother Feipeng is wrong. Although this woman has water spirit roots, she also has wood spirit roots. She is not the same as my Qing Yuan Jue." It matches, and now I am also missing a true disciple, so Junior Brother Feipeng should stop fighting with me!"
Master Feipeng's face froze. This middle-aged man's name is "Han Xuanyi". He seems to be younger than him, but his cultivation has reached the late stage of magic power and is higher than him. Therefore, as an old man, he has to respectfully call him senior brother. .
I thought I had finally picked up a disciple with good qualifications this time, but I never thought that this guy would come out to cause trouble. How annoying!
Just as he was about to retort, there were voices coming from the other sides.
"You two senior fellow apprentices already have many children, but our disciples are withering in talent. With this female qualification, you can shine brightly under our disciples."
"Yes, we should try our best to teach you everything we have."
The four elders on the stage were blushing for a moment. The girl in black skirt was indifferent, but Ye Chunyang had thoughts flashing in his mind.
This woman is valued because she only has two spiritual roots. What will happen if they later find out that she has heavenly spiritual roots?
Ye Chunyang thought in his heart that these people were all top-notch old demons from the Blood Transformation Sect. If they were accepted as their disciples, they would be able to obtain more resources and perhaps recover faster.
Master Wugui looked at the four people vying to be his disciples, his eyebrows slightly condensed.
After a long silence, he raised his hand to suppress the argument between the four of them and said: "Four junior brothers, there is no need to argue anymore. Since all junior brothers intend to accept this woman as a disciple, why not teach her the skills in turn on a monthly basis."
After hearing this, the four elders all felt that this method was feasible, so they sat back down in their original positions with satisfaction and stopped fighting.
But Master Wugui paused for a moment, then looked at the girl in black skirt, with a strange color flashing in his eyes, and said: "Speaking of which, you and my beloved disciple Sang are equally talented. If you two practice together, I will teach you The Dharma will surely make a thousand miles.”
While he was talking, a handsome young man in his thirties stood next to him. His cultivation had reached the late stage of foundation building. He looked at the girl in black dress below with a hint of pride on his face.
This person is none other than "Sang Ji", the great disciple of the Five Ghosts.
As if she noticed something, the face of the girl in black dress changed, and she asked urgently: "Forgive me for being stupid, little girl, but I don't know what the sect master means by this?"
The five ghost masters sat silently.
The handsome young man took the lead and smiled and said: "Junior sister probably doesn't know yet. Although this skill can be practiced by everyone, if it is practiced by a pair of Taoists with good qualifications, the progress will be much faster, and the progress will be much faster. Cai, like junior sister, also has twin spiritual roots. Master’s intention is for you and me to become Taoist couples and choose a day to practice together.”
"What!" Yu Wanqing's face turned cold.
"What do you think? Do you have any objections?" Wugui Zhenren said with a profound expression and a calm smile: "Sang has reached a bottleneck in the late stage of foundation building. If you have a suitable Taoist companion who practices the skills with you, you can quickly advance your magic power, and you As the only female cultivator selected from this mass grave, our sect has arranged for you two to become a Taoist couple, why not?"
Yu Wanqing's face was pale.
On the other side, Ye Chunyang frowned, and the result was far beyond his expectation.
But I don't know if this woman had other plans. After Wugui Zhenren made this promise, she didn't refute it and just stood there silently.
"This woman is extraordinary..." Ye Chunyang felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.
At this time, the five ghosts in front of me looked at me and said, "Young man, tell me your name, and let me see how qualified you are. Are you good enough for me and the elders to accept you as my disciples?"
Ye Chunyang's mind was moved. He had previously shown his talent and planned to use the power of the Blood Transformation Sect to recover his cultivation as soon as possible. However, the incident with Yu Wanqing just now made him deeply realize the domineering and spicy nature of the devil. If he showed his talent of Tianlinggen, even if It can get a lot of benefits, but the Blood Hua Sect is only a first- or third-rate sect. How can it keep a disciple with Tianlinggen? He will inevitably be plotted in the future.
After a little calculation in his mind, he thought that there was a "Spirit Changing Technique" in the God Refining Art that could cover up his qualifications and create the illusion of spiritual roots. Then his mind moved, he bowed and saluted and said: "Back to the master, I am Ye Xiaobao."
The five ghosts nodded lightly, and their spiritual consciousness began to explore Ye Chunyang's body.
The four elders also expressed their expectations and tested his spiritual roots together.
I thought that even if I couldn't accept Yu Wanqing as my disciple, this kid still came out of a mass grave, and his qualifications were not bad. It would be a good thing if he could be accepted as his disciple.
But after their spiritual consciousness lingered for a while, the joy on the faces of these five powerful men suddenly solidified.
"Is this kid just a man with three spiritual roots? What a pity..." Five Ghosts waved their hands in disappointment, "The three spiritual roots in my Blood Transformation Sect are not tens of thousands, but thousands. This kid's qualifications are ordinary. Let him arrive first. I’ll do some miscellaneous things at the outer gate, and when my cultivation improves in the future, I can bring them back to the inner gate as appropriate.”
The faces of the four elders were stiff, and they were extremely disappointed for a moment, and their attitude towards Ye Chunyang changed sharply.
Only the girl Yu Wanqing looked at him in surprise, a strange color flashed in her beautiful eyes, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she did not speak.
Ye Chunyang pretended to be honest and raised his head, as if he had no idea what he had done wrong.
By chance, the Boneless Old Man returned from receiving the reward, and the senior officials were too lazy to pay any attention to him, so they directly asked the Boneless Old Man to take him away and send him away.
"He actually only has three spiritual roots? If it were as simple as it seems on the surface, I'm afraid he wouldn't be alive now, right?"
A strange color flashed in Yu Wanqing's enchanting eyes, and she soon returned to calm.
At this time, the voice of the five ghosts of the sect master came from the front again: "Since Fairy Jade has entered my blood transformation sect, from now on, I and the four elders will be responsible for teaching you the skills. You can We have made an engagement with Sang. When you reach the eighth level of Qi Refining, you can choose a date to get married. We will cultivate together and strive to establish the foundation as soon as possible. "
This sect leader was obviously very satisfied with Yu Wanqing, and had high hopes for his eldest disciple Sang Ji, so he did not hesitate to train an extremely talented woman into a furnace to pave the way for him to advance his magic power.
"Yes, Yu Wanqing would like to thank the sect master."
Yu Wanqing bowed slightly, her face expressionless.
The five ghosts waved their hands, and she also retreated.
It wasn't until he, the four elders, and the eldest disciple were the only ones left in the main hall that there was another sound in the hall.
"Master, do you really believe that this woman is willing to be the furnace of Sang Ji? If any woman faced this matter, she would probably be resistant. However, this woman didn't resist. Could it be that she has other plans?"
The short and fat elder Feipeng looked gloomy.
Hearing this, the other three elders also looked surprised.
"So what if she has other plans? How can she, a female cultivator at a small stage of refining her Qi, cause such big trouble in front of me?"
Wu Gui sneered and turned to look at Sang Ji, "Disciple, this time my master has helped you find a good cauldron. What should I do? I don't think I need to remind you again, right?"
"Thank you, Master." Sang Ji chuckled twice, with a strange look on his face, and said, "This woman is only at the fifth level of Qi refining. After she builds the foundation, my disciple will take her Yuan Yin. When the time comes, your skill will increase greatly and you will be able to advance your magic power.”
"Very good. Although a mere Qi-refining cultivator is not something I am afraid of, I will never allow anyone with ulterior motives to exist in this world. I would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go..."