Chapter 1523 Things from the past

Chapter 1523 Things from the past

Flying over Lingshan Island, Ye Chunyang glanced slightly. Since arriving on the island, he has not really traveled around the island. At this time, looking down, the island is so large that it is probably not much bigger than Kunlun Ruins. let.

However, the Yaoshen Sect is different from other sects, because alchemists have special requirements for spiritual roots, and it is impossible for monks without fire spiritual roots to step into the threshold. Therefore, in comparison, the Yaoshen Sect does not have many people, and there are only a few caves.

After flying for about half an hour, Ye Chunyang had a clear understanding of every place on the island, and then stopped outside a mountain stream.

Looking forward, there was an attic inside, surrounded by exotic flowers and plants, and there was a golden elixir realm aura.

"Is this Ling Huo's cave?"

Ye Chunyang murmured softly, then took out a talisman, said a few words into it calmly, and released it.

Not long after, a loud laugh came from the attic: "Fellow Daoist Ye is here. Ling is so far away from us. Please forgive me, forgive me."

A figure came riding on the clouds and stopped in front of Ye Chunyang, waving his hands and saying, "It's rare for Taoist friends to come to my cave. Please come in quickly. Ling will do his best to be a landlord."

The person who came was none other than Elder Ling Huo.

"You're welcome, Fellow Daoist Ling. Ye actually came here to ask for advice on something," Ye Chunyang said.

"Haha, I don't dare to ask for advice. If you have anything to do with fellow Taoist, just ask. Whatever I can do, I will try my best to do it for fellow Taoist." Ling Huo said cheerfully.

Ye Chunyang nodded and followed Ling Huo into the cave.

Inviting Ye Chunyang to a stone pavilion in the garden, Ling Huo immediately ordered the alchemy boy beside him to serve the spiritual tea, and said with a gentle smile: "This is the new tea that Ling has just picked recently. How does it taste, Fellow Taoist Ye?"

Ye Chunyang was not polite at all. He picked up the spirit tea and took a sip. He felt the sweetness entering his throat and the lingering aftertaste. He showed slight praise on his face and said: "Good tea."

"This tea is called Lingshuang Tea. It is made from Tianshan Snow Lotus. Drinking it can have the effect of promoting true energy. Although Taoist friends have extremely high spiritual cultivation, their spiritual power is inevitably a little weaker. This tea is very harmful to Taoist friends. It's helpful." Ling Huo said with a smile.

Ye Chunyang smiled and did not comment.

Because his spiritual power was suppressed by the Death Curse, even if he had elixirs, he would not be able to improve for the time being. How could a cup of spiritual tea be effective?

"Fellow Taoist, I don't know what I need to do for you today, but it's okay," Ling Huo said immediately after some greetings. "It's not a big deal. Ye just wants to know whether any other soul cultivators have come to ask for elixirs after the Yaoshen Sect has been established for many years?" Ye Chunyang asked straight to the point without being muddled.

"Soul cultivation?"

Ling Huo was a little surprised when he heard this, but then he was relieved when he thought of Ye Chunyang's soul cultivation.

He thought for a moment and said: "The soul cultivator has gradually become rare many years ago because it is difficult to practice. Basically, most of the people who come to the island to seek elixirs are magic monks. However, about two hundred years ago, a soul cultivator came here. ”

"oh?"

Ye Chunyang's mind moved.

Ling Huo paused and continued: "This soul cultivator's cultivation at that time also reached the out-of-body stage. However, when he came to the island, he seemed to be seriously injured. He asked Grand Elder Fang Yu to refine a healing weapon for him. Pill, but he left after a short time.”

"Where did this person come from? What can he leave behind?" Ye Chunyang asked.

"I don't know exactly where this soul cultivator comes from. I only vaguely heard that his name is Mo Shangren. It's a coincidence that this person, like fellow Taoist, comes from the Northern Territory." Ling Huo said here, looking at Ye Chunyang looked a little weird.

"A stranger?"

Ye Chunyang raised his eyebrows, feeling that the name seemed familiar.

After thinking about it for a while, I remembered that the other party vaguely mentioned this name during the battle with Wan Xiuzhu in Linshan.

However, there was no unusual look on his face and he continued to listen to Ling Huo's next words.

Ling Huo stroked his beard and continued: "This Mo Shang man didn't stay on the island for long. He left after getting the elixir refined by Uncle Fang Yu. I remember that he seemed to have left something behind at that time. On the island, but because of this man’s spiritual practice, none of us could use his things, so we kept them on hold.”

"What did he leave behind?" Ye Chunyang asked in surprise.

Ling Huo hesitated a little, hesitated for a moment and then said with a strange smile: "It's really hard to explain this thing. Fellow Taoist wants to know, why don't you come with me and take a look for yourself."

"That's fine." Ye Chunyang showed a hint of interest.

Mo Shangren seemed to have left a good reputation in the Northern Territory, but later he disappeared without a trace for unknown reasons. Unexpectedly, this person had been to Lingshan Island. Ye Chunyang also wanted to see what he left behind?

"Fellow Taoist, please come with me." Ling Huo stood up and walked out of the cave.

Ye Chunyang's eyes flickered a few times and followed him silently.

After leaving the cave, Ling Huo led Ye Chunyang around seven twists and turns, and finally came to an ancient palace. The outside of the palace was covered with a protective barrier and surrounded by carved dragons and painted buildings, which looked ancient and luxurious.

"This is our sect's treasure pavilion. Our sect has always had a rule of exchanging treasures for treasures when making elixirs for people. When monks from all over the world come here to seek elixirs, they must leave behind treasures of the same level. Most of them are stored in it. Fellow Taoist You can take a look." Ling Huo walked forward and introduced Ye Chunyang proudly.

Although the Yaoshen Sect lives in seclusion overseas, it still has a transcendent status in the world of immortal cultivation. No matter how famous the monks are outside, they always need help from them.

However, the Yaoshen Sect has never asked for spiritual stones, only martial arts and spiritual weapons, so in terms of resources, they are not inferior to those first-class sects in Zhongzhou.

Ye Chunyang nodded slightly and looked around the ancient palace.

At this time, Ling Huo raised one hand and struck out a talisman.

I saw the light of the talisman flashing, a blue ripple spreading out, and a small sword several inches long flying out from it, imprinted on the top of the ancient palace.

Then a buzzing sound came, the barrier covering the ancient palace quickly receded, and the door to the palace opened.

Ling Huo smiled slightly and led Ye Chunyang towards the main hall.

The hall is inlaid with countless dazzling pearls, illuminating the entire hall. Walking into it, one can't help but feel like stepping into a fairy palace, full of solemnity.

Ye Chunyang took a quick glance, and there was no fluctuation in his mood, but he found that there were countless densely packed secret compartments everywhere in the palace, and there were actually countless scrolls, jade slips, magic weapons, and talismans placed inside.

There are so many types and varieties.

Ye Chunyang was secretly surprised. He had used his invisible clone to explore the inner gate of Kunlun Ruins at night and saw many rare treasures, but in terms of quantity alone, they were far superior to the latter.

However, this does not mean that the strength of Yaoshen Sect is higher than that of Kunlun Ruins. After all, there are two super strong men who have perfected the Cave Heaven Realm in Kunlun Ruins, and each of the Nine Peaks has a Golden Core Realm elder.

There are even more disciples in the Spiritual Transformation Realm and Daoji Realm.

Although Yaoshen Sect has a strong foundation, its overall strength is still slightly inferior.

After leading Ye Chunyang into the ancient palace, Ling Huo scanned around and found another book. While flipping through it, he said: "The man from Mo came to the island two hundred years ago. It has been a long time. This time There are many treasures in the treasure hall, and I can’t remember where that thing is. I’ll look for the records from that time. If you like other treasures in the hall, you can take them down by yourself.”

"Fellow Daoist Ling, please excuse me. It's okay for Ye to wait for a while." Ye Chunyang said nonchalantly.

As he spoke, he looked around the ancient palace.

There are many treasures here, but for now, the ones that are really useful to him are either high-level soul skills or things that are helpful in unlocking the God-Death Curse.

The former may still exist, but the God-killing Curse comes from the spiritual world. I am afraid that there is no other way to solve the curse except the method mentioned by King Nanxuan, so Ye Chunyang does not hold out much hope.

After a quick scan, he found nothing that could attract him, and Ye Chunyang had no intention of searching any more.

"found it!"

At this time, Ling Huo's surprised voice came from the side.

Ye Chunyang looked over with an expression on his face and saw Ling Huo holding the book and walking towards a corner of the palace. Then he pressed it with one hand, and a green light glowed in the stone grid in front of him, and then something seemed to fly out, " With a whoosh, it fell into Ling Huo's hand.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, this is it." Ling Huo flicked his finger, and the object in his hand flew to Ye Chunyang, "According to the records of the year, this is what Mo Shang left behind."

Ye Chunyang reached out to take it doubtfully, feeling a little heavy and cold in his hand.

When he opened his hands and looked at them, his eyes suddenly froze.

The object he took was a dark piece of copper with some rust on it. It looked like it had been there for many years, but some inscriptions and faint soul fluctuations printed on it made Ye Chunyang feel unusually familiar.

Because at this time, there was a similar thing in his Qiankun Bag.

"Is there such a thing here?"

Ye Chunyang raised his eyebrows slightly. This piece of copper was exactly the same as the one he got from Wan Xiuzhu's disciple Xu Guang when he was in the Northern Territory. Even the soul power stored on it was exactly the same.

At that time, the piece of copper contained information about the ancient Immortal Refining Sect, but I didn’t know what kind of secret it contained?

"This piece of copper is very weird. It looks worthless, but it hides extremely strong soul power fluctuations. It is probably because Uncle Fang Yu also took a fancy to this and kept this thing. However, this thing is stored here. For two hundred years, no one has been able to tell what the secret is."

Ling Huo closed the book, put it back to its original place, and said, "But having said that, since Master Mo is a soul cultivator, only soul cultivators can see the wonders of the things left behind. If Taoist friend is right If you are interested, you might as well take it back and study it.”

Ye Chunyang's heart flickered, but his expression remained normal on the surface, saying: "In that case, Ye would be disrespectful to refuse."

After saying that, he took the copper piece away.

Naturally, it was impossible for him to mention in front of Ling Huo that he had obtained a secret similar to the copper piece back then, and he would study it slowly after returning home.

"Do you need anything else, Fellow Daoist Ye?" Ling Huo asked with a smile.

"No more. I don't need any other treasures for the time being. I am brought here by fellow Daoist Lao Ling. I would like to thank you here." Ye Chunyang said with cupped fists.

"You're welcome, Fellow Daoist Ye. If you ever need me in the future, just ask." Ling Huo waved his hand generously.

Ye Chunyang smiled faintly, said nothing more, and left immediately.

He was planning to go back to the cave to explore the secrets of this copper piece, so naturally he had no interest in staying here any longer.