Maximum Level Yin-Yang Forbidden Spell
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At the same time, not far away from him, Ninth Uncle, who was wearing an Eight Trigrams Daoist robe, walked slowly to Qin Yu's side and asked in puzzlement.”

"Ah?"

Qin Yu was stunned.

However, he immediately reacted. Pointing at the disciples of the Chiyou Clan who were wearing clothes with a pair of animal horns printed on them, he asked," Don't you think that…they are a little weird? It was as if they were incompatible with the disciples of the other branches of the farming clan. Furthermore…their bodies emitted a brutal aura, and this aura was especially familiar to me.”

In fact, he still had something to say.

This familiar aura was exactly the same as that of the corpse exorcist.

Ninth Uncle smiled." You don't know this…The Chiyou Clan specializes in forging weapons. They have to deal with cold blades and flames all year round. How can they not be cruel?”

When he said this, he lightly patted Qin Yu's shoulder.'You should enter the ancient tomb together with my Mao Mountain Sect this time…The ancient tomb is extremely dangerous. This way, we can still look out for each other.”

As he spoke, his elderly face revealed a face full of concern.

Regarding this, Qin Yu was not in a good position to refute. He muttered to himself.'Then I'll do as Ninth Uncle said. I hope…my perception is wrong.”

"Eh?"

" Eh?" Suddenly, he exclaimed softly." Ninth Uncle, Lin Wanru? Why haven't I seen her?"

Because he didn't see Lin Wanru's figure in his line of sight. According to her personality, she would definitely attend such a lively opportunity.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ninth Uncle's eyes lit up with joy." Because she has already gone to Daoism with Xiao Mengdie…After the summer break, she will be a member of the Hundred Schools of Philosophy University.”

Hearing this, Qin Yu nodded in relief. That was the university she had always dreamed of…He had to congratulate her.”

"Yeah, but…it's all thanks to you…If you didn't save Xiao Mengdie from the Demonic Sect, how could Wan Ru have the chance to enter the Hundred Schools of Philosophy University?”Ninth Uncle laughed bitterly.

Although the Maoshan Sect was also a Daoist sect, it was only a branch of the Daoist Human Sect. In order to enter the Hundred Schools of Philosophy University, one had to be talented and stand out among millions of cultivators.

As for the Daoists, Yinyang School, and Mohist School, they would have a recommendation every year. For their descendants, entering the Hundred Schools of Philosophy University was as easy as drinking water.

Although it was a little unfair, this was the reality of the supernatural world…as long as one's fist was strong enough, it was the law.

For some unknown reason…in his subconscious mind, Qin Yu was the one who broke this law.

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at Qin Yu with his turbid eyes.”

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Qin Yu asked with interest. What did you calculate?"

Ninth Uncle spread out his hands." I didn't calculate anything…The divination shows that it's unknown, as if you don't exist at all.”

As he spoke, his eyes sized up Qin Yu as if he wanted to see something from him.

However, no matter how he looked at it, he did not find anything.

On the other hand, Qin Yu gives an indifferent smile and says teasingly: 'Then wouldn't I be the monkey king, jumping out of the three sections and six and not within the five elements?”

These words could not be said to be unwise.

This not only eased the seriousness of the question, but also made Ninth Uncle not know whether to laugh or cry.

Just as Ninth Uncle was about to speak, a commotion suddenly sounded from the venue, attracting his attention.

"Look…Look…The Yin-Yang School and the Daoists are here…This is going to be interesting.”

"Yeah, who says so? It was said that the Yin-Yang School was a branch of the Daoist School. In the past thousand years, it had always been decided who was stronger and who was weaker.”

"Who cares about this…Didn't you see that Goddess Ji Zhu from the Yin-Yang School is here too? But why didn't the Daoist Daydream Butterfly come? It was said that they had always been at odds with each other since they were young…If Xiao Mengdie came, there would definitely be a good show.”

"Shhh…Are you looking for death…Daydream Butterfly was ambushed by the White Lotus Society yesterday and was heavily injured. She was sent back to her family to recuperate…If the Taoists hear you, you might lose your life.”

Instantly, the person who spoke was so frightened that he hurriedly covered his mouth and did not dare to say anything, afraid of provoking a fatal disaster.

………………

"Hmm? The Dawn Dream Butterfly was attacked by the White Lotus Society?”

At this moment, a tall young lady was wearing black tights, showing off her slender legs.

Especially when paired with her beautiful face, she was simply a stunner in the world.

However, the coldness he emitted gave off a feeling that no one would disturb him.

She was the talented girl of the Yin-Yang School, Ji Zhu. Her cultivation level had already reached the peak of the Astrology Realm. She was only half a step away from breaking through to the Soul Transformation Realm.

Surprisingly…her hands were as red as flames.

This was the characteristic of the Yin-Yang Hand Seal, which was a result of his long years of practicing the Yin-Yang Technique.

Just now, when she found out that Xiao Mengdie was ambushed and heavily injured, she was stunned.

Because…she had fought with him for many years and knew his strength the best. Who could injure him?

Just as she was secretly speculating, the bloated 'uncle' with blue flame tattoos on his face and strange purple-blue patterns around his left eye, who was wearing strange clothes, grinned and laughed malevolently," I don't think the daydream butterfly is as powerful as the rumors say. Otherwise…why would she be ambushed?"”

As he spoke, his eyes were filled with adoration as he looked at Ji Zhu.

He was the Metal Sect disciple of the Yin-Yang School, Gui Guijie.

Although he looked very mature in the last episode, he was actually just 20 years old. He could be considered…well, a young man.

Even though he was ugly, his mastery of puppet techniques and corpse curses was unparalleled among the younger generation.

He had a very good impression of Ji Zhu. When he found out that Ji Zhu was coming to Epang Palace's ancient tomb, he begged Elder Jin bitterly and had the opportunity to travel with Ji Zhu.

However, Ji Zhu didn't have a good impression of her at all. Instead, he felt a little disgusted.

At this moment, when he heard the other party's words, he turned his head and scolded softly," If you still don't understand the facts, don't make a decision so easily.”

"I…"

Before Puppet Ghost Jie could finish speaking, Ji Zhu quickened his pace and arrived at the entrance of the tomb owned by the Yin-Yang School.

Ever since Epang Palace's ancient tomb appeared, many factions had found the entrance to the ancient tomb and distributed it.

The Yin-Yang School, Daoism School, Farmer School, and Mohism School, as well as their respective affiliated forces, occupied the entrances in the north, south, east, and west respectively.

As for the weaker sects and itinerant cultivators, they shared the central entrance.

Time passed quietly. The moon gradually grew bigger and brighter until it became round. Five bright beams of moonlight shot into the five giant pits like pillars of light.

Buzz…

Buzz…

Weng weng weng…

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