When everyone saw that the Third Prince was talented in literature, they began to flatter him.
At this moment, the silk cloth was stuck to Old Yang's shoes. Everyone cheered loudly, looking forward to capturing this old thief.
At this moment, Old Yang's head was suspended in the middle of the sheet. He felt that the soles of his shoes seemed to be firmly stuck and could not move his legs at all. He immediately wanted to untie the straps and take off his shoes.
Before he could bend down, he felt his feet start to shake violently, as if he was going to push his feet back and forth. He quickly used his cultivation to stabilize his legs.
Everyone saw the thin silk thread undulate continuously, forming ripples from the center to the outside. Old Yang couldn't withstand it at all, and his feet were pushed apart one in front and one behind, forming a straight horse shape. He suddenly sat on the sheet.
At this moment, Old Yang's arms were bent and stretched downwards, wanting to press down on the silk thread sheet and use it to jump up.
The two corners of the silk thread suddenly tilted upwards, one straight and one reverse, fiercely curling up and tightly wrapping around the two arms, before lifting them up.
The other two corners of the silk sheet quickly wrapped around Old Yang's legs, bending them upwards. Then, they pressed down on his chest and back.
At this moment, the four corners of the silk thread sheet were connected together. The body refining cultivators felt their waists tighten and cold sweat broke out on their backs.
Old Yang had already reached the peak of body refinement, so the pain of his bones and tendons being dislocated was nothing. However, he was embarrassed by this hateful list and his face was slightly red.
When everyone saw that Old Yang had been captured, they all applauded and cheered.
Suddenly, a long-bearded old man slowly descended from the clouds. He wore a dragon black robe and had an extremely serious expression.
The long-bearded old man's five fingers slightly grabbed at the air, and the thin silk sheet flew into his hand. Then, he slowly landed on the ground with Old Yang's head.
Everyone also jumped down from the courtyard wall, and someone shouted in a low voice,"Ah…So it's the skill-imparting elder. No wonder he can use this Quasi Relic to perfection.”
The third son of the Zhao family had also descended from the roof and walked to the front of the long-bearded old man. He bowed and said respectfully,"Lan Chun greets Fifth Granduncle."
The long-bearded old man looked at it and said in a deep voice,"Lan Chun, you are not allowed to tell anyone about this matter. I will interrogate this thief and see the Grand Elder.”Then, his figure moved, and he lifted Old Yang's head and flew into the sky, flying towards the Secret Teaching Palace.
That Zhao Lanchun hurriedly sent off Fifth Granduncle respectfully. In his heart, he understood that early this morning, that Old Steward Qin had brought his grandson into the residence to inform on him.
He immediately understood that this Old Yang was not simple. This old thief slave could hide in the residence for more than ten years and even successfully stole the "Pure Yuan Blood Refinement Secrets" mental cultivation method. How could this group of trash beside him deal with him?
Therefore, he immediately reported it to his fifth granduncle of the Secret Teaching Hall. After learning that the mental cultivation method of the "Pure Yuan Blood Refinement Technique" had been stolen, and thinking of the strict and cruel rules of the residence, how could his fifth granduncle not do his best to capture the thief? Now that his fifth granduncle was anxious to interrogate the old thief slave, he was probably trying to atone for his sins and reduce his punishment.
After Zhao Lanchun finished thinking about this, he realized that everyone was still surrounding him. Thus, he shouted in a dense voice,"This matter is strictly forbidden from being leaked. If anyone leaks it, you will all be punished.”Then, he turned around and left.
Everyone looked at each other. They could see that something bad was going to happen. They had no other choice but to supervise each other every day.
When Old Yang was captured, the two green-robed servants had already thrown Qiao Xuan onto the corpse carriage. After that, they gave a few more instructions to the carriage driver before patting their sleeves and leaving.
The coachman waited for the corpse carts to be filled up before he drove the ox cart out of the north gate of the Martial Emperor's Mansion. When he reached the main road that led directly to the north gate of the giant city, he waved his whip arrogantly, driving the ox cart at a high speed. The people and carriages were so frightened that they hurriedly avoided him.
After running for another half a day, the ox cart passed through the north gate of the giant city and then ran for another twenty miles before turning to the northwest path. After running for about an hour, it finally arrived at the mass grave.
It was just past noon, and the sun was setting. The people were lazy, and the warm wind was full of sleeping birds and insects.
However, it could not dispel the accumulated coldness. Even under the afternoon sun and the spring breeze that was mixed with the intoxicating fragrance of grass, this lush and lush mass grave was still cold and silent.
The coachman hurriedly turned the corpse carriage around before untying the rope and using all his strength to lift the wide carriage.
He suddenly dumped the cartload of dead bodies down the slope and quickly rolled into the grass at the bottom of the hill. Then, there was a licking sound from the grass.
Although the coachman was already used to hearing it, he still nervously put down the carriage board, then picked up the ox cart and ran away like dust.
If Qiao Xuan woke up at this moment, he would definitely be able to see the tragic state of the corpses beside him. He would definitely be glad that he faked his death and would even be glad that he was possessed by a demon to ensure his safety.
The other corpses were rapidly thinning. The parts that were close to the grass were rapidly disappearing, as if they were being licked by a large tongue full of barbs.
Not long after, it disappeared as if it had melted. If not for the blood-stained clothes still lying on the grass, one would have suspected that there had been corpses here before. No wonder the Mass Grave had not been filled up in the past few thousand years.
Not long after Qiao Xuan was stabbed with the Pseudo-death Needle and fell into the darkness, he heard a gentle voice chanting,"" Yin and Yang are in harmony, the two qi are mixed, the scenery is in the cave, the qi is in the purple jade, the five internal organs are in the network, the nine orifices are bright, the will is condensed, the spirit is formed…"”
Qiao Xuan could not rest in peace because of the noise and shouted angrily,""So annoying! Can you let me sleep for a while? That Old Yang said,'Don't recite it day and night, and don't cultivate your martial soul too early.' Stop reciting, stop reciting…It's so noisy!”
Qiao Xuan could no longer endure the noise. Suddenly, as if he was just born, he opened his eyes wide. In front of him was the beautiful white-robed girl.
Then, she shouted excitedly,"Sister, is that you?" Why are you here? Eh, what is this place?" Then, he hurriedly looked around.
Without waiting for the white-robed girl's response, Qiao Xuan hurriedly looked over and saw that her expression was wooden and she did not say a word. He hurriedly walked over to the white-robed girl.
However, no matter how he chased after her or how slowly he chased after her, he could not reach her no matter what. Qiao Xuan had no choice but to slowly calm down.
"Very good!" You've finally cultivated your martial soul, and you can finally talk freely.”
Suddenly hearing an unfamiliar voice, Qiao Xuan quickly turned around, looking for the person who spoke. Then, he heard the voice continue,""Stop looking around. I'm standing right in front of you.”
Qiao Xuan immediately looked at the girl in white and asked in disbelief,""Are you talking? Who exactly are you? Why did I hear your voice when you didn't speak?”
At this moment, the girl in white opened her mouth out of habit and said slowly and stiffly,"Do I have to open my mouth to speak? You and I can communicate with each other through spiritual sense.”
"What do you mean by communicating with spiritual sense? Oh right, I just heard about the martial soul. Could it be that I have cultivated the martial soul? I haven't reached the peak of body refinement yet. I can't cultivate the martial soul.”Qiao Xuan was confused and anxious.
"If you don't cultivate your martial soul, how are we going to communicate with spiritual awareness? Do you want your head to buzz all day? And that sharp ringing in my ears." The white-robed girl was gradually getting used to speaking.
"Ah…! It's you?" Qiao Xuan pointed at her in surprise. It turned out that the buzzing and ringing in her ears had come from her. Then, Qiao Xuan asked in a daze,""Then why did you make these two sounds?”
"Didn't you say we'd talk? Think about it carefully!”The white-robed girl became more and more skilled.
Qiao Xuan thought for a moment before asking,""Could it be that the buzzing and ringing sounds are in the demon language?”
"You're really a little silly!" The white-robed girl shook her head helplessly. Then, a hazy look appeared in her beautiful eyes as she said leisurely,"Back then, I was in danger, and you were only a mortal at that time. I couldn't communicate with you normally at all. I could only hint at you vaguely.”
"Oh! I see." Qiao Xuan seemed to understand a little. He thought about her words carefully and then asked,""So you're saying that I'm no longer a mortal?”
"You are now a martial soul and can communicate with spiritual sense. Although your body is not extraordinary, you are already a spirit body.”the white-robed girl replied slowly.
"Oh!" Qiao Xuan lowered his head and looked at himself. It turned out that he was now a martial arts soul. After wandering around a few more times, he realized that this was no different from his body, so he asked again,""What do you mean by communicating with spiritual sense?”
"You have just cultivated your martial soul, so you don't understand the magical use of spiritual sense. Now that we are living in your sea of consciousness, if you want to say something to me, just think about it in your mind and I will know.”The white-robed girl explained with a smile.
"Ah…! Then wouldn't you know everything I'm thinking? Then what secrets do I have?" Qiao Xuan turned pale with fright. When he calmed down a little, he asked again,""Can you move out of my sea of consciousness?”
"Err…! You're so heartless. During the thousand miles of escape, I saved you from being devoured by the beast demons, and I spent a lot of effort to attract the demon king to save you from the hands of the cannibals. Moreover, in the past two years, I've repeatedly cleansed you and helped you cultivate your martial soul. I've given you so many benefits, but you turn around and want to chase me away. Is this how you repay me for saving your life?”
The white-robed girl's expression was cold, and her words were sharp. In an instant, she spoke a lot of words.
Qiao Xuan was flabbergasted. It took him another half a day to understand everything.
It turned out that the girl in white was the demon who possessed her. In fact, just now, when she mentioned the buzzing and ringing in her ears, Qiao Xuan should have thought that she was a demon. It was just that he was confused by this " martial arts soul ", so he did not think about it for a moment.
"Did you absorb my Vitality?”Qiao Xuan suddenly asked angrily. The white-robed girl nodded with a smile.
Qiao Xuan was furious, but he thought that he might not be able to defeat this demon, especially when she had transformed into a white-robed girl. He could only ask,""When did you possess me?”
The white-robed girl was too lazy to answer, still wanting Qiao Xuan to repay her for saving her life.
Qiao Xuan thought to himself that he was being relied on and then said helplessly,""Alright, I, Qiao Xuan, can distinguish right from wrong. How much more of my Vitality do you want to absorb before I can repay you for saving my life?”
"I don't know." The girl in white shook her head slightly, and her smooth forehead furrowed slightly. Then, she said,"Your Vitality is just a drop in the bucket, and it's not what I really need.”
"Then what do you want?" Qiao Xuan was a little puzzled.
The girl in white still shook her head and said with her beautiful eyes,""I don't know what it is now. When I encounter it, I'll naturally collect it.”
"Then what kind of demon are you? What did it have to do with the demons of Yaning Mountain?”This was what Qiao Xuan cared about the most.
The white-clothed girl's gaze was firm as she replied resolutely,""I don't want to say."
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