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After Yang Yuyao used his clone to search for the monk's soul, he understood why his master was eager to find the magic weapon and take it away. The name of the magic weapon was "Deed of Fate", and it was made by a man who had his whole body decades ago. The guy who was so tightly wrapped that his appearance and race couldn't be discerned was sold to the boss of this group of bandits and told them how to use it. And their boss was one of the monks who had died under He Qianqing. This man was an evil cultivator. He was chased by other monks a hundred years ago and hid in this mountain forest, and took all the bandits who first operated here as his younger brothers. He also brought several qualified younger brothers to practice evil methods. This is why Wei Wuguo sent troops to suppress the bandits many times but with no results. If a mortal wants to deal with the monks, it is like throwing an egg against a stone. Of course, this evil cultivator has always been very cautious and never let the fact that there are monks among them be revealed. The monks, including Xuanzhen Sect, will not take action against them, so this group of bandits becomes stronger and stronger.

At first, this group of bandits didn't dare to be so arrogant, until their boss got this magic weapon called the Deed of Destiny. This ghost weapon is very special. It can assist people in their cultivation, and there is no limit on the number of people or qualifications. It can be used by a "master" and a group of "servants". As long as you sign a contract with it, even a mortal without spiritual roots can practice and improve your physical fitness to an exaggerated level. This evil cultivator made all his younger brothers sign contracts with this magic weapon and become his "attendants". But if you want to use this magic weapon, you must kill people. The more you kill, the faster your practice will be. Especially for the first "master" who signed the contract, practicing is even easier. Even the people killed by the "attendants" will benefit his practice.

The effects of spiritual practice are impressive. When a person successfully introduces Qi into the body, the first change that occurs in the body is a stronger body and a more energetic spirit. With the smooth foundation building, the mortal body brings Some of those illnesses will almost disappear. Unless the foundation has been damaged, few monks will have symptoms of illness after building the foundation. These bandits have lived here all year round before they started practicing. They often risked their lives and suffered a lot of illnesses. Now that they have the opportunity to practice, all the ailments on their bodies have disappeared, and it can almost be said that the more they kill, the stronger they become. These bandits have become addicted to this and become more arrogant and cruel.

The reasons why monks switch to evil practices are basically because they have no hope of improving their realm or their practice has been stuck at a bottleneck for a long time, so they turn to evil practices to try to break through. To become an evil cultivator, you have to kill people, so the bandit boss had no qualms about using the Deed of Destiny. Even if this evil cultivator dies, other people can still continue to sign contracts with the magic weapon. The first person to sign the contract will automatically become the "master", and this magic weapon can also bewitch people. Just looking at it will make people want to The idea of ​​signing a contract with it, and the way to sign the contract is also extremely simple.

Because of this, the harm caused by this magic weapon is really too great. Even if you have the talent for cultivation, if you use this magic weapon, you will only become an evil cultivator, and the promotion of evil cultivators will definitely kill more people. Not only that, after signing a contract with the life weapon, the stronger the person you kill, the stronger the benefit will be to them. This is also the reason why this group of bandits dared to come even though they knew they had offended the monks. They wanted to reach the sky in one step, but they didn't expect that they would directly offend a big boss this time.

Yang Yuyao didn't know if people who were lured into signing a life contract but didn't kill would be punished, because these bandits had all killed people, including the first one he saw today who didn't seem to have a very bright mind. The same is true for dogs, but it is certain that the demonic energy existing in their bodies is definitely due to the fate contract. This demonic energy will even escape after they kill someone and remain at the scene.

"Could it be that the so-called auxiliary practice of this magic weapon actually uses the devil's energy to transfer the blood of the victim to the person who signed the contract?" Yang Yuyao guessed, if this is the case, those who cannot practice can also strengthen their bodies. It makes sense. Enriched Qi and blood can make the physical body stronger in itself.

"But having said that, generally speaking, shouldn't it be the disciple who takes action and the master sweeps the formation from behind?" Yang Yuyao thought to himself in confusion as he looked at He Qianqing's back in front of him idly. He Qianqing only told Yang Yuyao to take care of himself and took care of the whole thing. Yang Yuyao didn't need to do anything. Maybe even asking Yang Yuyao to follow him was just to put Yang Yuyao under his nose and feel more at ease.

With the information provided after the soul search, it is easy to find the bandit's lair, but it will take some effort to find the magic weapon Destiny. After all, it was such an important thing, so the evil cultivator who was the bandit boss would naturally hide it carefully, and even his younger brother didn't know its location.

"Master." Yang Yuyao glanced at the door He Qianqing just kicked open and said. There was not a single living person in this bandit's lair. Could it be that all of them were gone during the two waves of attacks on them?

"Huh? Xiaoyao, what's the matter with you?" He Qianqing stopped, turned around and asked.

"I'm thinking, since there are no living people here, why not just blow up this place. The magic weapon should be a magic weapon, it should be relatively strong and not be destroyed so easily. Clean everything else It will be easy to find." Yang Yuyao expressed his thoughts. Although they could still be found by sensing the demonic energy and searching carefully for a while, the evil cultivator seemed to have a lot of interesting magic weapons on hand, and some of them caused some interference to their search work.

"Okay, I'll do it your way." He Qianqing agreed with a smile. Although there is gunpowder in this world, it is not known to the public and used in military affairs. Even so, monks are no strangers to explosions. After all, it is common for alchemy furnaces to explode. It is said that there is even a saying among alchemists that the career of an alchemist and monk is incomplete without exploding an alchemy furnace. Many monks were injured by the explosions, but because they were too uncontrollable, no monk had ever thought of using these explosions before. After all, various powerful spells were enough. It wasn't until He Qianqing saw Yang Yuyao draw the blasting talisman that he realized it could still be played like this. "But we need to move some things first." He Qianqing said. The door he just kicked open was the bandit's warehouse. He Qianqing flicked his sleeves, and all the gold, silver, jewelry, weapons, and human bones found in other rooms were taken away by him. Then he grabbed Yang Yuyao's hand and led him away from the house.

"Is this distance okay?" He Qianqing and Yang Yuyao were suspended in the air, looking down at the houses built by the bandits. I don’t know if some of these bandits had built a house before or if they captured people to build it. This house built in the mountains actually has a decent appearance, but if it was located higher, it would not be visible. These bandits chose their house among two inward-sloping cliffs. The cliff walls and cliff tops were covered with vegetation, and the interlaced branches could completely block the view from the sky. Coupled with the concealment effect of a certain magic weapon, it is not easy to find this place without knowing the way.

"That's it." Yang Yuyao said, then threw a blasting talisman and let it fly to the center of the house.

"Just one?" He Qianqing raised his eyebrows, a little surprised. This is not in line with Yang Yuyao's usual habit of using talismans. Yang Yuyao uses talismans. To be safe, basically each type of talisman starts with five pieces. Moreover, Yang Yuyao also likes to stack two or three talismans together to make it look like there is only one. From this, you can imagine how devastated those who fought against Yang Yuyao were when they managed to break one talisman and thought they were safe, but were hit by another talisman entrained in them, even if they survived without dying or falling unconscious.

"Well, after all, I don't intend to blow up this mountain and the ghost weapon together." Yang Yuyao said, detonating the talisman. A ball of white light lit up and instantly engulfed the entire mountain cliff, followed by a deafening roar, as if the entire mountain range was shaking. He Qianqing couldn't control his expression, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

The dust dispersed, and a huge pit with an area at least three times the size of the original house appeared where the house originally was. You could vaguely see some things scattered at the bottom of the pit, but it was covered by the dust and could not be seen clearly.

"I didn't expect that there is such a big basement hidden under this house." Yang Yuyao said with emotion. As for why he couldn't tell that it was not the effect of his talisman's explosion, it was because the edge of the big pit was too flat. I know it is the result of manual excavation.

"Indeed, fortunately it exploded directly, otherwise it would have taken more time." He Qianqing agreed, and slowly landed with Yang Yuyao. This explosion is equivalent to a screening, destroying all the things that cannot withstand explosion, leaving only the solid things. Magical weapons and magic weapons naturally fall into the strong category. Before landing completely, Yang Yuyao, who disliked the thick dust, frowned and used a large-scale cleaning technique on the ground. After the dust was cleared, all the things that had not been blown up were clearly revealed. .

The ones with complete shapes are those magic weapons. In addition, there are some shining golden particles on the ground, which should be gold beads condensed after the gold ingots were melted by the high temperature of the explosion. And He Qianqing's eyes fell on a golden bottle. That was through searching the soul and seeing the appearance of the magic weapon's life contract in the memory of that evil cultivator. Almost the moment He Qianqing lowered his gaze, the golden bottle emitted a light similar to that of a treasure. This was the magic weapon tempting people to sign a contract with it. However, this magic weapon without intelligence obviously I don't know that its temptation has no effect at all on a monk of He Qianqing's level.

Even so, just in case, He Qianqing used magic to seal the magic weapon. Then put it away together with other magic weapons.

"Xiao Yao, we're going back." He Qianqing turned around and said to Yang Yuyao, but saw Yang Yuyao holding his notebook in one hand, not knowing what he was recording.

"Yeah, okay." Yang Yuyao, who came back to his senses from his own world when He Qianqing shouted, responded, putting his notebook and pen back into his space ring.

They returned to the place where the carriage was, and tied the evil cultivator to the top of the carriage. This evil cultivator was actually the elder of the group of bandits, and his cultivation level was not bad, but he was killed in a short time within one day. After searching his soul twice in a row, at least he won't be able to wake up today. He Qianqing gave all the magic weapons and treasures he brought out to Yang Yuyao, then took out the sound transmission jade slip and informed Song Ci, the leader of Xuanzhen Sect, about the matter.

Yang Yuyao silently took inventory of the things He Qianqing gave him, and suddenly remembered that He Qianqing said that before he ran away from home and became a monk, he made a living by robbing bandits. This time, this response should be regarded as the response of this prominent immortal. Zun has returned to his old profession. Then Yang Yuyao glanced at the contact person on the sound transmission jade slip that He Qianqing was using. Of course, He Qianqing did not deliberately hide it from him, and silently admired He Qianqing's connections.

Although the sound-transmitting jade slips can transmit a large amount of text or a large section of sound, it is said to have a good anti-shielding function, but it takes a long time to wait for Song Ci, the leader of the Xuanzhen Sect, to send the reply message to He Qianqing's jade slips. By that time, the sunset had already set.

However, although the sound transmission jade slips had such flaws, He Qianqing was experienced and informed Song Ci when he sent the message. This way, the head of the Xuanzhen Sect did not need to ask again how to meet. question. Saved a lot of time. Although it is impossible to get a very precise location and time by doing this, it is always easier to find it with a general direction.

Naturally, if there is a better way, no normal person will refuse it, and the same goes for Song Ci, the leader of Xuanzhen Sect. After saying that he attaches great importance to what He Qianqing told him, he will meet him on time. He mentioned to He Qianqing a magic weapon he had recently learned about.

"Speaking of which, during the competition between my disciples, I learned about a very powerful sound transmission magic weapon from Taoist Chizhu. Its name is Xun Lian. I tried it out and found that this magic weapon can definitely be rated as heaven-level! The most wonderful thing You can use it to communicate with another user in real time, just like talking face to face. I believe that if this magic weapon can be widely used, it will definitely bring about changes in the world of immortality. However, Chizhu's hateful old man, and I can't show off anymore. Soon all the elders of the Lingxiao Sect were able to get their hands on this magic weapon, but they refused to resell one to me, and even refused to reveal where the magic weapon came from!"

"Xunlian, I happen to have one of this magic weapon. It's really useful." He Qianqing passed on the information and showed off calmly. Then he handed the sound transmission jade slip directly to Yang Yuyao.

"How about it, Xiaoyao, do you want to do this man's business?" He Qianqing asked with a smile.

"Of course we have to do business, but we need to hang him up first." Yang Yuyao came up with a plan after reading the contents on the jade slip. Taoist Chizhu not to reveal his information was Yang Yuyao's request. When he learned that Xunlian had received such a high evaluation from Taoist Chizhu, Yang Yuyao realized that he couldn't let too many people know about Xunlian and Gu Yuan. It is related to the identity of the peak of foundation building. For a monk who was not very advanced and too young to be able to create such a magic weapon, Yang Yuyao felt that it would bring him trouble. He trusted Taoist Chizhu and Lingxiao Sect, but he did not expect that Taoist Chizhu not only kept his secrets, but also helped him publicize it and did not intend to be a middleman. Yang Yuyao vaguely felt that Chizhu Taoist seemed to want to see a future where Xunlian was widely used in the world of immortality.

He Qianqing agreed and then discussed the next arrangements with Yang Yuyao. Due to the unexpected incident of bandits, they needed to stay in a small town called Yutai Town for a while. After arranging accommodation, He Qianqing will discuss with Song Ci, the leader of Xuanzhen Sect, who has arrived, about the evil cultivators among these bandits and the possession of ghost weapons. Maybe the two of them will return to the mountain to check it out. During this period, Yang Yuyao could stay in the inn or go out, but He Qianqing suggested that Yang Yuyao try not to go outside the town.

"Master, is this Yutai Town the nearest town after descending this mountain? Is this town big?" Yang Yuyao used his Xunlian automatic map drawing function to record this place and make notes again and again. Under his optimization, Xunlian can draw mountains, rivers, and the distribution of streets and buildings, but it cannot mark names, so Yang Yuyao has to record them himself. But even without a name, it is already very useful for some navigation, but this map compilation function is currently only available on Yang Yuyao's Xunlian. Yang Yuyao felt that other monks seemed to be unable to get lost easily without a map, so he did not include this function as one of the basic functions of the official version. If it is found that other monks also need it in the future, this function can be made available for purchase or another magic weapon with such a function can be made. Otherwise, the cost of making a Xunlian would be too high.

"It's the nearest one. It wasn't that big when I came here. I don't know if it has been expanded now." He Qianqing replied. It had been almost fifty years since he last visited Yutai Town, and he stayed there for less than half a day. If it weren't for his excellent memory as a monk, this composure would have been completely forgotten by him.

"Then Yutai Town and the surrounding areas are still under the jurisdiction of Xuanzhen Sect?" Yang Yuyao asked next.

"It belongs." He Qianqing answered this question with certainty. The jurisdiction of each sect will not change for a long time unless there is a major change in the sect.

"Okay, thank you, I understand." Yang Yuyao nodded, then took out paper, pen and ink and started drawing. He Qianqing looked carefully for a while and found that what Yang Yuyao painted were portraits of the people and bodyguards who were buried yesterday at the hands of bandits. Although night had completely fallen at this time, as the designer of the Lingshi Lamp, and one of the earliest makers, making it easy to have enough light in the dark. Under the illumination of the spiritual stone lamp brought by He Qianqing, Yang Yuyao used sketching techniques to draw on paper one by one the portraits of the deceased that he photographed with small stones and recorded in Xunlian.

"This is too realistic." He Qianqing thought as he looked at the portraits. He had seen the design drawings drawn by Yang Yuyao, and also knew that the images of Lingyi and Ling'er in Xunlian were drawn by Yang Yuyao, but he didn't Knowing that Yang Yuyao could still draw such an effect, the faces of the dead seemed to have grown on this piece of paper, but all the colors were lost, leaving only black and white.

"Master, I want you to give this painting to the head of Xuanzhen Sect when the time comes, and tell him that these are the people who were killed by bandits and are now buried in the mountains by you. It depends on him what he will do with it after that. ” Yang Yuyao slowed down his painting speed slightly and said. It is impossible to draw quickly with this method of painting, especially when using ink shades to express the relationship between light and dark. Without a pencil draft, no single stroke can be wrong. Otherwise, it would be too troublesome to rescue.

"Okay." He Qianqing agreed. He understood what Yang Yuyao was thinking. The deceased were heading in this direction. If nothing else, their homes are here. Give the portraits of these people to Xuanzhen Sect so that they can find their families and decide whether to bring their bones back.