Liang Qingyu took a deep breath and said,""That ancestral hall is very, very broken, covered in spider webs. There is a three-legged cauldron in the front hall of the ancestral hall. The cauldron is filled with white bones and is filled with a deathly aura. There are eighteen coffins in the back hall, all arranged according to the constellations, and it has the mystery of the five elements complementing each other.”
"At that time, your grandmaster and I didn't care. Let alone eighteen coffins, even a hundred coffins didn't matter. That was because your grandmaster had already touched the threshold of a Dao Lord at that time. His words were law, and he could destroy all evils in the world with a wave of his hand.”
"Daolord?"
Zhou Yi clearly didn't understand what this meant.
Seeing his puzzled look, Liang Qingyu explained,""I've told you before that there are three ways for a warlock to cultivate. One way is the first heaven, but there are actually five ways. Human Law Daoist, Earth Law Daoist, and Heavenly Law Daoist. Although these three techniques are extraordinary, they are still at the level of mortals. However, your grandmaster touched the threshold of the Sacred Law Daoist at that time, which was already extraordinary and sacred.”
"Daolord? Divine Transcendence?"
Zhou Yi's eyes revealed a look of yearning. Could a person really become a Saint?
"However, we never expected that this ancestral hall was far from being as simple as it seemed. There was actually a dragon vein hidden underground, and at the mouth of the dragon vein was a golden coffin. The Yin Qi in the surrounding thousands of miles gathered here. It was an unheard of method to raise corpses.”
Liang Qingyu would never forget what had happened that day. Even now, when he thought about it, he still felt a lingering fear in his heart and his eyes were filled with fear.
"Later, I found out in the local chronicles that the ancestral hall might be the tomb of a prince during the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty. It was said that this king had received the help of a magician who had used his life to pry into the secrets of heaven for him. Not long after, this king suddenly fell ill and died. After his death, he was not buried in the mausoleum, but was sent to the Soul Locking Mountain Stream by his confidant.”
"Those eighteen coffins were not ordinary people either. They were all princes of the Ming Dynasty. All of them carried imperial qi and were protected by the heavens. This king dared to use their corpses to suppress the dragon vein for himself.”
"What happened after that, Master?" Zhou Yi asked eagerly.
" That night, coincidentally, the Heavenly Dog devoured the moon. This king turned into a corpse, and along with him were the eighteen princes and princes. They had the aura of nobility, and with this method of raising corpses, they had the strength of a top-notch blood zombie right after they turned into corpses. As for that audacious king, he even became a spirit zombie with intelligence at birth.”
"They are so powerful. Can Grandmaster defeat them?”Zhou Yi quickly asked.
"If it weren't for me, even if your grandmaster couldn't defeat them, he would have been able to escape unscathed. However, there were no ifs. At that time, with the help of eighteen blood corpses, the king, in coordination with the right time and place, severely injured your grandmaster. In the end, it was your grandmaster who used a forbidden technique to escape, but a few days later, your grandmaster passed away.”
At this point, Liang Qingyu could not help but reveal a trace of sorrow. Even though more than thirty years had passed, he could not help but feel pained when he thought of his master's death.
"Master…"
Zhou Yi didn't know how to comfort Liang Qingyu when he saw how depressed he was.
"I'm fine. It's all over. However, we can't enter this Soul Locking Mountain Stream.”
Liang Qingyu reminded Zhou Yi again.
The people outside thought that the Soul Locking Mountain Stream was a dangerous place, but they didn't know how dangerous it was because no one had experienced it except him.
Even if it was Lam Ching-Ying, if he accidentally barged into the ancestral hall, he would most likely end up dead.
Moreover, after so many years, it was impossible for that king's strength to remain at the same level. Perhaps he had already advanced to the legendary undying body, the Corpse King.
The ancient books recorded that the Corpse King was enraged, blood flowed for thousands of miles, Yin and Yang were in chaos, and the world was in great danger.
"Master, I wonder if you've discovered that after the corpse transformation, Ren's strength is much lower than you guessed?”
Zhou Yi suddenly said after a long silence.
"Yes, that is indeed the case. He should have been a black zombie, but now he only has the strength of an emerald zombie.”
Liang Qingyu's eyes flashed with an inexplicable light. Everything that had happened in the past few days had exceeded his expectations. It was really strange.
"Could there have been an accident in the middle?”Zhou Yi said.
"Perhaps."
Liang Qingyu sighed. How could he have thought that before Ren Weiyong turned into a corpse, the corpse energy in his body had already been mostly sucked out?
"Master, I have a bold guess.”
Liang Qingyu's interest was piqued." Tell me about it."”
"Is it possible that Ren Weiyong has already been controlled by someone? After all, everything he had done these past few days had a strong purpose. He did not seem like a zombie without consciousness.”
Liang Qingyu's eyes lit up.
He didn't say anything and just quietly waited for Monday to continue.
" Let's not talk about the long story. Just look at Ren Weiyong's behavior tonight. He should have come to look for Ren Fa as soon as it got dark, but he dragged it out until the second watch. Most importantly, after he shook the Ren residence a few times, he turned around and left without looking for Ren Fa. This is completely illogical.”
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