Yue Yu's heart has always sunk to the bottom, although he doesn't know where this Thundercloud Valley is, what the so-called Thunder Fire Punishment is. However, just looking at Shang Yan's expression, he knew that this punishment was an extremely heavy punishment in the criminal law of Guangling Sect.

"Senior Brother Yue, you don't need to worry too much. This punishment of thunder and fire is naturally dead or alive for us and other foundation-building monks, and even the spiritual void realm monks also regard it as a daunting path. But Duanmu Zhenren has already reached the realm of Jindan Gathering Gods now, and he has the Zhu Tear Sword to protect himself, in that Thundercloud Valley, let alone January, even half a year is fine——"

Shang Yan opened his mouth to say a few words of comfort, but then a little sadness appeared in his eyes. "On your side and me, we still need to be careful. Although that Xin Yi lost his position in the Juying Palace, after all, he recruited a lot of talents for the sect, and this person's favor is still there. In addition, the many people who were involved and thrown away from errands are afraid that they are also very resentful. There are Duanmu Zhenren town, these dare not do it openly, but they are secretly selfish. I'm afraid there will be quite a few!"

The corners of Yue Yu's lips twitched slightly, he really didn't care much about this Xin family. Since that day, he has been mentally prepared for the revenge of the Xin brothers and sisters afterwards. But what the means, anyway, he followed. And Duanmu Han's actions yesterday have already borne most of the pressure on him.

He was only thinking about Duanmu Han at the moment, and he thought that the surname of this future master was really incomprehensible.

Shang Yan thought that Duanmu Han was for him, so he would make a move to Xin Yi. But Yue Yu himself knew that before he completely mastered the Guangling Absolute Sword, the entire high-level of the sect would not allow the Xin family to attack him at will.

- And Duanmu Han's actions seem to be standing up for himself, but if you think about it carefully, it is absolutely unnecessary.

Could it be that this woman's surname is really jealous and hateful, and she simply wants to maintain justice in the door?

In addition, there is the punishment of thunder and fire, although Shang Yan said it easily, but it is still difficult to let go in his heart.

Thinking of this, Yue Yu couldn't help but shake his head again, temporarily letting go of these thoughts. After all, no matter how worried he was, he couldn't think about it at the moment. The judgment of Duanmu Han's surname can also be said later.

When the time came, a group of mountain patrol disciples of the Guangling Sect came over, leading everyone in the courtyard and walking in the direction of the ancestral hall. The 5,000 people marched in a loose line up the hill, which looked quite spectacular.

Yue Yu's position was arranged at the front, and he walked side by side with Shang Yan, who was deliberately a few steps behind. He was quite bored in his heart, but the etiquette of the Guangling Sect's priest ceremony was like this. Among them, there are many capable people, but no one dares to disobey the rules. Even those monks who had cultivated to the Spiritual Void Realm and could go straight to the green underworld with their swords all walked up the mountain with a devout face.

And just when the group finally arrived at the ancestral hall located at the foot of Heyang Peak, Yue Yu raised his head in surprise.

The shape of the ancestral hall of the Guangling Sect is no different from the folk, except that its scale is several times grander. However, what made Yue Yu strange was that in the huge stone wall behind the ancestral hall, there were countless caves of all sizes and sizes, and he didn't know what they were used for.

"That's the Ten Thousand Immortals Cave, and almost all the relics of the Yuan Infant and Jindan Monks in the gate for thousands of years have been preserved here-"

Finding the curiosity in Yue Yu's eyes, Shang Yan smiled and explained casually: "There is a special spirit array in this cave, and anyone who cultivates to be above the Jindan realm is enough to ensure that the corpse will not decay for thousands of years." The Yuanying Realm cultivator can survive for hundreds of millions of years!"

"Ten Thousand Immortal Caves?"

Yue Yu's brows suddenly raised, and he looked at the stone wall again in a daze. A surging heart suddenly rose in his chest, surging and stirring.

Shang Yan's words, he only noticed the words Yuan Ying and Jindan Monk relics. If it weren't for the automatic recording of the auxiliary intelligence system, he would almost have fallen on deaf ears.

I just don't know, how is the preservation of the corpses of these powerful monks?

"Senior Brother Shang, I'm afraid that there are not a few spirit stones that need to be consumed to preserve the corpse every year, right? Why is this cave necessary to be built inside the door? We and other cultivators don't seem to attach much importance to this skin after death——"

"Hehe, this is a treasure that concerns my door. Senior Brother Yue, have you ever heard of such a thing as a reincarnation disk?"

Seeing Yue Yu's stunned expression, Shang Yan smiled again: "This thing is made by the founding patriarch of my Guangling Sect, and the rank is one of the few super treasures in the world. All the monks above the Jindan of our sect have used this thing before sitting, and then cooperate with the corresponding set of exercises. That is, after reincarnation, you can maintain a little true spirit. If you have the fate to return to the Guangling Sect, you will be able to obtain some of the cultivation of your previous life from this relic!"

Yue Yu was stunned again, knowing that in this world, there is no such thing as reincarnation, let alone any past and present lives. Only monks above the golden pill can achieve the reincarnation of the soul. However, how much of the past life consciousness can be retained depends on luck.

-- This samsaric disc can not only protect the divine consciousness of the reincarnated person, but even be able to attain the cultivation of previous lives, which is not an exaggeration to say that it is against the heavens.

"Like Uncle Duanmu, in his previous life, he was a Yuanying predecessor of my sect 17,000 years ago, although he had only reached the realm of Yuanying out of his body, he could not fully support his consciousness. But with the help of the reincarnation disk, he also successfully returned to my Guangling sect. Only at the age of twenty-two can this break through to the realm of Jindan Gathering Gods!"

When he said this, Shang Yan's eyes already revealed a strong color of envy: "Your senior brother and I may not be able to truly achieve immortality in this life." All I want is to be able to cultivate to the Jindan realm, and then obtain the qualification to be reincarnated with the help of this reincarnation disk. I just hope that in the next life, if I am lucky, I can completely escape from the robbery-"

Yue Yu heard this with a sudden feeling in his heart, he had been wondering before, how could Duanmu Han be able to reach the top of the Jindan realm at such a young age. Like Mu Xiyao, who has a rare physique like the body of words and spirits, at the age of twenty-four, he has only reached the level of the spiritual void and the heart is moving.

Previously, he also guessed whether he used the Zhuyan Pill or something, but it didn't look like it. It turned out that he was really only twenty-two years old - in this way, no matter how great the consumption of this Ten Thousand Immortal Cave was, it was indeed necessary to maintain it. As far as he knew, the monk could be reincarnated, but time could not be controlled. Sometimes it's just a few years later, sometimes it's 10,000 years. And at least some of them are half unlucky and will die in the process. But only one or two out of ten of them can successfully return to the sect, which is also a big profit.

"In fact, this time, our Guangling Sect has a Yuanying predecessor who has successfully reincarnated and returned to the sect. And the luck is excellent, the reincarnated body, the qualifications are excellent. I've heard from a few of the seniors in the sect that in this life, he should have the hope of reaching the Mahayana realm—"

After that, Yue Yu didn't listen to it anymore, he just looked at the Ten Thousand Immortal Cave again with a different look, and then set off again. I'm already thinking about how to find a chance to go in and have a look. It's just that in such a sect powerhouse, he wants to get the opportunity to analyze the corpses of those Yuanying Jindan monks, but it is extremely difficult.

At this moment, his heart suddenly moved, and he turned to look behind him, and then he saw that Xin Ming, who was not far behind him, was turning his head to the side.

Yue Yu couldn't help frowning for a while, thinking to himself that this surnamed Xin might be trying to do something, right? He pondered carefully for a while, and finally shook his head, he couldn't think of anything that could be calculated by this person today. However, while temporarily abandoning this matter, he was secretly vigilant in his heart, in short, it was still necessary to be careful and precautionary.

At this moment, Xin Ming almost bit his silver teeth, and the tips of his nails were deeply pierced into the flesh. The resentment in that eye can almost be turned into substance. Whenever I think of several elders, they were implicated and robbed of their duties, as well as the humiliation suffered by their own grandfathers a few years ago. He couldn't wait to tear the Qingxiu boy in front of him to pieces!

Taking a deep breath, Xin Ming calmed down. Then at the same time as the team walked into the gate of the ancestral hall, his figure flashed to the side and walked into a small side hall.

And in this empty and uninhabited hall, there was already a white-faced and black-robed monk waiting here.

"Uncle Fanfan, I've got something ready here!

Xin Ming first saluted the monk respectfully, and then looked at the other side with extremely expectant eyes: "If today's thing is successful, the younger generation and grandfather will be rewarded." ”

The white-faced monk smiled when he heard this: "Your ancestors are really bold, but do you know what the consequences will be if this matter is exposed?"

"The younger generation naturally knows!"

Xin Ming leaned over again with a solemn expression: "From beginning to end, this matter does not need the hands of Uncle Labor, you just need to pretend not to know." But if something leaks, Uncle Shi will never be implicated. ”

"Hey, can't you really be implicated?"

The monk snorted coldly, and shook his head slightly: "I see that you still don't know the risks involved, and it's not just a single person who values that kid." A few days ago, several elders had spoken out, ordering the Ruling Hall to impartially sentence the sentence. Why do you want me to wait for you to be in the fire?"

Xin Ming's face remained unchanged, and he raised his head: "Ten Five Transformation Yun Divine Pills, I don't know if Uncle Shi can be satisfied?"

The white-faced monk first gasped, his face was cloudy for a while, but in the end, he shook his head with a wry smile: "I really can't think of a reason to refuse." But before I say yes, I still have one thing to understand. You can make him a little troublesome by doing this, but it is only to the extent of trouble. With such a large amount of money, why bother—"

"This Xin Ming naturally knows! Within thirty years, there is no way I can touch him!"

Xin Ming had already straightened up at this time, and his eyes were already surging with monstrous hatred again: "What the disciple is asking for is just delaying him for a few years!"

The white-faced monk raised his eyebrows, only to feel that his whole body was extremely cold.

(To be continued)