Chapter 121, Rebel Alliance
The Nanhe Taoist took out a piece of talisman paper, and a pinch of fingers. The talisman paper lit it, and then sank into the ground, disappearing without a trace.
About a quarter of an hour later, three figures came together.
Among these people, two were those Pan Long had seen on the Tongtian River Wooden Raid. They were Gu Qingfeng, the "Ghost Nod" and Yan Zhongqing, the "Child Scholar" and Yan Zhongqing. The last one he didn't know, but he looked like he was wearing a layer of human skin on a skeleton, and he could guess the identity of this person.
One of the four leaders of the scheming education, "Jiuyou" Yang Tong.
These four masters are all famous masters in the world. Even the youngest Yan Zhongqing has become famous for more than a hundred years. The oldest man in Nanhe Dao, if it were not for the previous sectarians mentioned, Pan Long would not even know what era this senior master, known as the "puppet show", was from.
Among the four masters, the most mysterious one is not the Nanhe Dao Ren, but Yang Tong.
Yang Tong's identity is very special. It is said that this man was originally a descendant of the Tianxiong Dynasty. He was harmed by others while traveling around the world and died unjustly. As a result, his spirit did not dissipate and he was reborn on his body, turning into a monster existence that was half human and half ghost.
If it was just like this, then it would be nothing. There are all kinds of wonders in the world, and monsters are common. What's amazing is that after Yang Tong turned into a half-human and half-ghost, he inspired the ancient bloodline of the Tianxiong Dynasty and his strength increased sharply.
But, what exactly did he use to "spinning strength"? Is it devouring evolution? Or something else? No one knows.
Or, those who know are dead.
Seeing this legendary character appear, Pan Long couldn't help but take a look.
In his eyes, Yang Tong was filled with extremely heavy evil spirits, but a ball of Buddha light emitting peaceful meaning was beating at the mouth of his heart. The two forces of good and evil formed a delicate balance.
In theory, no matter how strong such a person is, he cannot be afraid of - after all, he can survive by relying on the balance of two powers. Once a master of the same level breaks this balance, he will undoubtedly die.
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He felt that the balance between the two forces of good and evil can either give birth to special means or it is just a cover-up.
Just as he was thinking, Yang Tong obviously noticed his gaze and turned to look.
Two green ghost fires thrust in the man's eyes a few times, then calmed down. Then he said, "Brother Nanhedao, you sent the spark talisman to attract us urgently. What's the big deal?"
The Nanhe Taoist smiled and told everyone the news that Pan Long had been sent.
"That's why I've gathered everyone and discussed how many masters we can mobilize."
The first person to speak was Yan Zhongqing. He said: "I asked me to ask someone to help... I know many experts, but I am not sure whether they are reliable or not. So I might as well just sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman. The most important thing in doing this is secret."
Gu Qingfeng nodded: "It's right, I know a few masters who have suffered a lot at the hands of the Emperor's family. They will definitely be willing to ambush the Emperor's Cangkong and take revenge on the Emperor's family."
"I am responsible for awakening all the seniors in the sect." said the Nanhe Taoist. "At the beginning, all the seniors were about to end their lives, and they took the initiative to accept the seal and fell into a long sleep, so that they could temporarily wake up and exert their last power when they fought with the Emperor's family in the future. Now, it's time to awaken them."
There was murderous intent in his eyes, and there was a kind of resolute determination.
Yang Tong frowned and thought for a long time before saying, "I'm not sure whether those people on Tianxiong Mountain are willing to fight to the death with the Di family... or not to go to them, so as not to get into trouble."
"Since that's the case, you two are responsible for refining the Twelve Twelve Treasures of Luotian. Don't care about damaging the spiritual veins or consuming too much materials at this time. The top priority is to transform the Twelve Treasures of Luotian as soon as possible!" said the Taoist man from Nanhe, "Di Cangqiong has been cultivating into a demon god for more than 600 years and is strong. Unless you can convince Yiwu Bi Lingkong to take action, even if there are many people siege him, he can escape. Only the Twelve Treasures of Luotian can trap him and kill him!"
Yang Tong and Yan Zhongqing nodded and agreed.
After a while, the other three left one after another, but Yan Zhongqing stayed.
"My friend Pan, I want to ask you for help." He said to Pan Long, "I am busy refining the twelve treasures of Luotian, and I can't leave. There are a few things, please transfer them to me."
As he said that, he took out a belt and handed it to Pan Long.
Pan Long took the belt and swept his spiritual sense, and found that this was actually a storage magic weapon. The space was about as big as a house, but there were very few things.
"The things in this place cannot be buried underground with me, so please help me go to the 'Four Leaf Crocodile Theater' and hand them over to their boss Liu He."
Pan Long nodded and did not ask more.
Yan Zhongqing was obviously entrusting his funeral. When he saw Liu He, he naturally understood the matter.
After saying this, Yan Zhongqing sent Pan Long out and repeatedly told him that the belt must be delivered in person and that no one should be transferred. It seems that there are mother-in-law and mothers.
A few days later, Pan Long came to Xinmeng County, Mingcao County, Xiazhou and found the famous "Four-Leaf Crocus Theater".
This theater is very famous throughout Daxia and is known for its ability to write new operas. However, they have one disadvantage, and most of the repertoire arranged are tragedy.
They also often publish some storytelling books with these operas as the theme, and the content is mostly tragic. They often see those delicate-minded people and burst into tears.
Pan Long came to this ordinary theater and did not meet his boss Liu He at first.
Although he is already a famous master in the world, this theater is not a gang in the martial arts world. Even if everyone in the theater practices martial arts, they basically do not set foot in the martial arts world, and will not enthusiastically collect the latest news in the martial arts world.
The world they remembered was still the same as they were five, six or even ten years ago.
Pan Long persuaded him and finally took out a manuscript of Wen Chaogong's "Liang Zhu" from the Dragon Slaying Treasure, which proved that he was a cultural person who came to visit, not a wealthy man who came to make trouble.
Interestingly, when he took out the manuscript, the people in the theater immediately changed their faces, as if they were eager to confess him. Their degree of being arrogant at first and respectful at the end was as good as acting.
...No, they are experts in acting.
A moment later, Pan Long, who was drinking tea and having snacks, heard footsteps coming from outside.
"Wen Chaogong's manuscript? Where is it? Where is it!"
Accompanied by an impatient voice, a thin middle-aged man walked in.
When Pan Long saw his face, he was slightly stunned.
He does not know this person's appearance, but his temperament is quite similar to Yan Zhongqing.
He immediately guessed a few points and asked, "Is this the Lord Liu He and Boss Liu?"
"Yes, it's me." Liu He nodded, but did not look at Pan Long, but stared at the thin manuscript on the table, "Dare you ask... is this Wen Chaogong's original manuscript?"
Pan Long nodded.
Liu He rushed up immediately, carefully opened the manuscript with extremely gentle movements, and his expression was as pious as a pilgrimage.
Then, he heard Pan Long's voice transmission.
"I have some things here, which are the relics of Senior Yan, the 'Child Scholar', whom he asked me to hand them over to you."
Liu He's body suddenly stiffened, and his fingers trembled violently. After several seconds, he calmed down and said to the theater people: "Everyone goes out, all goes out! You'll squeeze into a bunch like this, what's it like!"
"Hey! The news has arrived and the manuscript has arrived, so you can drive people away?"
"It's so unkind!"
"People who eat alone will be struck by lightning!"
This theater owner obviously has no majesty in normal times, and no one buys his account at all.
Seeing the excitement of the crowd, Liu He had no choice but to make several promises before he persuaded these people to leave.
When they all left, Liu He waved his hand and a circle of blue light enveloped the entire living room, isolating the inside and outside.
He sighed deeply, sat next to him, and asked, "How did he die, old man?"
At this time, Pan Long could not guess his identity? He smiled and said, "Brother Liu, don't be sad, Master Ling is still alive."
Liu He jumped up suddenly, his body was filled with an aura of raging waves, and his eyes were almost spitting out of fire.
But before he could get angry, Pan Long said again: "Senior Yan asked me to hand over these things to you, and it is indeed an explanation of the funeral."
Liu He's aura suddenly calmed down, he was stunned for a while, and asked, "Who are the master going to fight with?"
"I can't say this." Pan Long shook his head, "You are the one that Senior Yan can't let go the most. He won't want you to participate in this battle."
"Fuck!" Liu He snorted coldly and said, "Where is the master in the world who is trying his best? The apprentice is free and at ease outside? Do you think the old man's decision is right?"
"Personally, I agree with your statement. But first, I have to respect Senior Yan's decision." Pan Long replied, "After all, I am just a messenger."
Liu He frowned, pondered for a long time, and finally asked tentatively: "Old man... is he going to ambush the Emperor's Sky?"
Pan Long was surprised, but he could guess it.
Seeing Pan Long's expression, Liu He immediately knew that he had guessed correctly and couldn't help but sigh.
"The old man is really... Although he joined the Punishment Education, he is not the direct line of Punishment Education. What does the Emperor's family's massacre of Punishment Education have to do with him? Why did he go too?"
He said complaining words, but his face was full of worry.
Pan Long sighed and handed him the belt.
Liu He took the belt, touched it, and took out a book from it. The book seemed to be made of silk, with the three words "Crying Sutra" embroidered with gold wire on the cover, which was exactly the secret of the Demon Sect's unique knowledge "Crying Sutra".
He opened the book and read it, then shook his head and threw it aside.
"It's all old and outdated things." Liu He looked disdainful, "I'm not even as good as an old man. And the old man's trick is not good, he's very tricky... The skill of the Heavenly Crying Sutra is generally just a word "pit"!"
Pan Long nodded: "Most of the magical skills have serious hidden dangers. I wonder how Brother Liu improved it?"
Liu He suddenly felt spirited and introduced: "After my research, I believe that the essence of this set of exercises is actually to use strong emotions as the driving force to promote the improvement of spirit and soul. The reason why we use feelings such as sadness and resentment as the medium is that this kind of feelings is both strong and easy to obtain. It is not really necessary."
"The old man is unwilling to hurt others, so he practices with his own sad method. Of course, this is OK, but excessive sadness will hurt the body, and damage the body will damage the foundation. Using his method, at most, he will reach the realm of a real person, and there is no possibility of cultivating to a long life."
"So, Brother Liu has figured out how to cultivate the way to grow old with the heavenly crying scriptures?" Pan Long asked curiously.
Liu He nodded: "In fact, to collect strong feelings, it is not necessary to harm others or yourself. I have established this theater, which specializes in writing and staged tragedies. People are sad once they watch, and these sadnesses are collected by me for cultivation."
As he said that, he spread one hand and a bright light appeared in his palm, but it was tied up in a small piece of his palm, not leaking at all.
"Look, my skills are both pure and docile, and I will not hurt myself at all."
He showed a little proud look: "Not only that, I am also studying ways to improve the Crying Sutra of Heaven and use all the strong feelings. According to my plan, this new set of martial arts will be named 'Seven Emotions Divine Arts'."
Pan Long immediately felt awe. Although this boss Liu is unknown in the world, he is not only strong, but also has great vision and wisdom.
According to his introduction, it is clear that a unique magical art has been modified into a Qimen martial art, and it can even turn from evil to righteousness, becoming a unique skill that can be passed down to later generations.
This person is so talented, no wonder Yan Zhongqing is obsessed with this apprentice. Even if he is about to die, he will leave his legacy to him.
As he said that, he spread one hand and a bright light appeared in his palm, but it was tied up in a small piece of his palm, not leaking at all.
"Look, my skills are both pure and docile, and I will not hurt myself at all."
He showed a little proud look: "Not only that, I am also studying ways to improve the Crying Sutra of Heaven and use all the strong feelings. According to my plan, this new set of martial arts will be named 'Seven Emotions Divine Arts'."
Pan Long immediately felt awe. Although this boss Liu is unknown in the world, he is not only strong, but also has great vision and wisdom.
According to his introduction, it is clear that a unique magical art has been modified into a Qimen martial art, and it can even turn from evil to righteousness, becoming a unique skill that can be passed down to later generations.
Chapter completed!