As the sound of dusk bells rang, the talents in Guangping slowly stood up and left here with unfulfilled feelings.

They are like students who have just come out of the academy. Today's lectures have had a great impact on them. Many young children are discussing passionately in Kang, as if this sermon can change their destiny.

"Ji Tianzun is truly the Holy Ancestor if he can make such an unparalleled Dharma public and grant it to the world without any hiding it!"

"Yes, many Immortal Sects need the Seal of the Gods to be willing to teach their true skills, and even set up a doorstep to prevent their disciples from surpassing themselves. Some changes will be made. Our Immortal Master Cao is completely different from Ji Tianzun. If it weren't for the fact that he had practiced the sword intent and could not give up halfway, I would also like to become a Flag Soul Master."

"The next class will be next month. I really hope the time will pass soon."

These practitioners have tasted the sweetness, and their words have already revealed their pursuit and obsession with this power.

Every practitioner has experienced the pain and hardship of having no choice but to become a disciple and practicing without any way. Now some people are willing to make the secret books and methods of the sect public. How can this not attract a large number of people to influx? Especially this method can indeed improve their strength in a short period of time!

Zhu Minglang looked at these gradually dissipated figures, but his eyes became sharp.

Ji Yuanye’s soul flag master is not only active in Juntian, but also many gods have already praised Xuantian. This is like a cult that is invulnerable to the people. It is constantly spreading and makes people crazy!

Zhu Minglang will not be ruthless to those who admire this power, because he knows what the premise of obtaining this power is.

Once these people leave here, they will immediately practice with the lively Cangling with their madness, and the process is even more cruel and unjust!

"Master Cao is tired today and cannot meet you for the time being. Why don't you find an inn nearby to rest first. I will take you to see Master Cao again tomorrow morning?" said Pang Chuanyi, the martial arts god, and said.

"It's good, it's good." Zhu Minglang was not in a hurry.

He did not want to let anyone go, especially those leaders responsible for teaching the mission. Only by dealing with these people can they not poison more people who are full of expectations for practice but are extremely vulnerable to deceive.

...

At night, Zhu Minglang was a little unable to fall asleep.

There are always shrill screams coming from my ears.

Zhu Minglang knew that this was not a fantasy, but his spiritual sense allowed him to hear these sounds.

Suddenly, an extremely harsh and extremely chilling cry rang beside Zhu Minglang.

"Stop, stop, I...I don't want to live like this. I can beg. I will not implicate you anymore. Please!" It was a young voice, and also a young man who was young.

When Zhu Minglang heard the crying, in a poor corner of Tianshu Shencheng, a dome warrior wearing a short shirt was taking out a picking knife, cutting his younger brother one by one, and starting to make a digging according to the techniques learned during the day!

"Didn't you say you would support your brother? Why are you retreating now? I have taken care of you with leg problems for so many years, but I have not been appreciated by good sects. Now I finally have the chance to become a superior person. Just help your brother this time, just treat it as a reward for your brother!"

"It hurts very much, it hurts really, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I won't implicate you anymore, please let me go!"

"It will be completed soon, and your soul will always live in my blade. Isn't it the best destination for you? When I become a god, you will live with me forever. You must believe in your brother and Immortal Master Cao. We will all ascend to immortality and no longer be bullied!" The man said frantically and hatefully.

Zhu Minglang was about to get up, but the sound in the distance suddenly became quiet. After a while, the sound of sharpening the knife and picking the bones came into Zhu Minglang's ears, which made Zhu Minglang even more heartbroken.

He even felt a little tired and looked up at the stars.

He waved his hand and said to the night sky outside the window: "Xuanwu, help me see which immortal is nearby, and deal with the livestock that slaughtered his younger brother for me."

A dark star light flashed on the edge of the city in the distance, and Zhu Minglang closed his perception and stopped listening.

Such miserableness abounds.

Zhu Minglang understands that the source of all evil is not Ji Yuanye, but the ambition to use everyone to pursue supreme power. Once they see the results, they will abandon the bottom line of being a human being.

Start with small animals, then creatures, then dragons, then people, and then relatives...

As for some of the more paranoid and crazy people, they may just skip the process of going to the abyss step by step and think about their close relatives, because the close relatives' souls are the easiest to get, they are unprepared and powerful and effective!

Zhu Minglang did not expect that in the past or two years of his retreat, some ideas had already spread throughout the Nine Heavens!

In other words, Ji Yuanye has been making plans for the past century, just for now, and then it will be out of control!

This immortal Cao has a great status in the Soul Flag Master Sect, and Zhu Minglang hopes to get news from Ji Yuanye from this guy.

This person must be eradicated, and it is imminent!

...

Early in the morning, Zhu Minglang went to the Wuqi Divine Courtyard, and there were still a group of warriors with higher ambitions practicing in the vast square.

The martial arts god Pang Chuanyi took Zhu Minglang to go there. When he passed by a practice venue, Zhu Minglang saw the curse screws placed on the shelf.

"Brother, I'm interested in this?" Pang Chuanyi asked.

"Somewhat is this for?" Zhu Minglang asked knowingly.

"I can take you to visit." Pang Chuanyi said proudly.

Pang Chuanyi took Zhu Minglang to a hall covered with various vines. The hall was empty and uncovered, and various plants grew inside. Zhu Minglang even realized that this seemed to be the Guishen tree where the Xuan Ge God died at that time.

Sure enough, when he entered the center, Zhu Minglang saw the osmanthus tree, and Zhu Minglang vaguely heard the soul sound of a woman.

"You showed up..."

"Hahaha, is this what you want to see?"

"I said, you have not won, and the world will not usher in dawn. Tianshu is worse now than you saw at first, right?"

"Hahahaha, if you gave up on the defeat back then, I can assure you that Beidou will never be like this a hundred years later, and it will never be like this!!"

The soul of Xuan Ge God was actually entangled under the Gui Shen Tree. When she saw Zhu Minglang, she looked extremely excited.

Zhu Minglang was completely ignored when a stinking wind drifted by, and he could not care about the residual soul of the Xuan Ge God, which could not constitute a slight threat.

What shocked Zhu Minglang was that there were many rare dragons standing in this hall full of vegetation!

These blue dragons seemed to be alive, and they seemed to be dead. Without exception, they were nailed with stings like the Xuanlong, and then they were fixed with silver pointed spears!

"They are still alive, aren't they?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"Of course, these are high-quality products used to make dragon soul flags. They have to go through three hundred days of baptism, so that the dragon soul flag can be stronger. Of course, their dragon souls can also be introduced into weapons and weapons. The power formed is far greater than the inscriptions of Zhutian Divine Soldier Pavilion!" Pang Chuanyi said.

"This is a very magical technique." Zhu Minglang said.

"Come on, choose one. This is our sect’s recognition of you, and it also shows that our sect’s acceptance of the vast number of practitioners. You can choose one of the dragon souls here and let it live in your ancient sword. You can feel the changes in the ancient sword!" Pang Chuanyi said.

Zhu Minglang selected a dragon and introduced its soul into the sword spirit dragon.

This is not a soul-taking, but a reliance. Zhu Minglang lets it be liberated.

"Haha, you are very suitable to join us! Let's go, I guess you want to meet Master Cao, too?" Pang Chuanyi said with a smile.

"What is Master Cao's status in our sect? I'm sorry I don't know much about the honorary sect yet." Zhu Minglang asked.

"Ji Tianzun has seven disciples, and Master Cao is the last disciple of Master Ji, no less than a personal and direct disciple!" Pang Chuanyi said.

"So that's it. No wonder I was shocked by the gods when I was far away. I was able to get the recommendation of Brother Pang. I am lucky to have three lives!" Zhu Minglang said.

"Where, where, Ji Tianzun has always been acquiring talents. Master Cao also inherited this point. Everyone helped each other and allowed the world of cultivation to enter a brighter era." Pang Chuanyi's tone was not for himself at all, but for the whole world, with a demeanor of a god.

Zhu Minglang just maintains a superficial smile.

...

Finally met Master Cao.

Master Cao had quite a lot of rules. He first worshiped the golden statue of Ji Tianzun, then worshiped the portraits of the other six disciples, and finally met his deity.

Zhu Minglang saw that there were many people who were brought to visit Master Cao, all of whom had some cultivation, at least at the level of the God Son.

"Please sit down. It is also my honor to be able to gather the hero Tianxiong from Tianshu here. I believe you came here to learn to establish a soul, and I will no longer hide it. As long as you study sincerely, I can show it to you in person!" said Master Cao.

"Thank you, Immortal Master Cao!" Everyone said in unison.

"Is there any news about the mysterious dragon?" Master Cao asked a three-eyed man beside him.

The three-eyed man nodded slightly and said, "It is very close to us. When I use my divine eyes, it has nowhere to hide!"

"Very good, everyone here will follow me in a while and attack this mysterious dragon. I will show you how to turn it into a dragon soul flag!" Master Cao said loudly.

The three-eyed man gently touched his hand in the golden basin of holy water in front of him, and then slowly wiped his third eye with his wet fingers!

His third eye seemed to have undergone a special baptism, and instantly became sharp and dazzling.

His children's light can even be reflected, and people can also vaguely see some light and shadow in this gorgeous and mysterious child's light...

Soon, this three-eyed prodigy reflected a luxurious courtyard, and also reflected all the outstanding heroes here!

Everyone was immediately talking and began to wonder if there was something wrong with the divine eyes of the three-eyed mind.

The three-eyed devil also showed a hint of confusion on his face. This was his most unparalleled magical power. There were not many lives that could escape his divine eye consciousness after being acquired!

The three-eyed deity touched the expensive and rare holy water again, and opened the sky eye again.

But no surprise, the light and shadow presented in the children still reflect the courtyard where they are!

"I'll try again." Sanyan Shiming couldn't hold back his face and planned to use it again. In fact, this ability is quite exhausting.

"Wait." At this time, Master Cao blocked San's eyes with one hand, and his eyes were staring at the scene reflected by the light of the prodigy.

Finally, his eyes were fixed near Zhu Minglang.

"No need to try again, Xuanlong is here with us, among us." Master Cao obviously had some Taoist practices, and he had already seen the truth.

He glanced back and forth, like a hunter's eyes searching for the bold prey!

At this time, Zhu Minglang slowly stood up with a smile that could not be guessed.

"The Xuanlong is in my spiritual realm." Zhu Minglang said openly.
To be continued...