"After the Phantom Flower Rebellion, the Ghost Saint never showed up!, but I expected to cultivate more than before!" The black-clothed priest's answer was extremely ingenious, which showed that with his cultivation as a standpoint, he didn't even dare to speak like Wen Muran. The power of the ghost saint can be seen.

Wen Muran was noncommittal, and sneered: "Who is the Realm Tribulation Cultivator in the Netherworld Back Mountain? As far as I know, except for the Ghost Saint, above the black water, there is no Tribulation Cultivation!"

"Moqin Meng Soul!" replied this time by the white-clothed priest.

"Demon Qin Meng Soul?" Wen Muran was slightly startled, and then said slowly, "Is that the legendary Immortal Ghost Sect wizard with the bloodline of Tianzhou?"

"Exactly. However, he is not on the life and death book of the Immortal Ghost Sect. In essence, he was not a disciple of the Immortal Ghost Sect. The white-robed priest said.

"Since he is not a disciple of the Immortal Ghost Sect, why is he guarding the Netherworld Mountain Hell!" Wen Muran said.

"That's his mother's will!" said the white-robed priest.

"His mother's will?" Wen Muran's eyes flashed, and he looked at the white-clothed priest with an inquiring look. Obviously, Wen Muran knew who Meng Soul's mother was, but he couldn't understand why she would let Meng Soul guard the hell.

"Not bad!" The white-clothed priest looked at Wen Muran and nodded, "When she was dying, she asked Meng Soul to guard the gate of hell. Unless the Netherworld Mountain falls and the Black Water River dries up, Meng Soul can't leave a single step. ”

"Ghosts like smoke?" After a while, Wen Muran said these three words slowly, and a strange brilliance flashed in his eyes.

It's just that as soon as the three words ghost came out, the black and white priests were shocked. Those three words seem to have a thousand magical powers

"Sure enough, it's a woman with the same name as the Demon Maiden Phantom Flower!The Netherworld Mountain is down, and the Heishui River is dry? Isn't this to imprison Meng Soul?" Wen Muran sneered.

"Imprison Meng Soul?" the black and white priests couldn't help but glance at each other, as they had never thought of it that way. However, what Wen Muran said did make sense, Meng Soul was indeed a big variable in the Immortal Ghost Sect, and imprisoning Meng Soul might really be his wish.

Seeing the surprise of the two, Wen Muran smiled faintly: "But it's more likely to kill two birds with one stone! Imprison Meng Soul and guard hell." What is there in hell? Otherwise, there is no need to let a monk who has robbed the realm sit down. ”

The black and white priest shook his head at the same time, and the white-clothed priest continued: "That hell has been around for a long time, when Meng Soul was not on duty, we first came to the Immortal Ghost Sect, and it is rumored that that hell is an absolute place of death, and I don't know how many strong people are imprisoned in it. It is said that 30,000 years ago, the former master of the Immortal Ghost Sect, the ghost boy, entered hell and did not come out again. Therefore, it was the forbidden land of the Immortal Ghost Sect. After Meng Soul guarded it, no one could enter, and they all said that the hell involved the whereabouts of the ghost coffin, but there was no clear proof!"

"However, three days ago, my subordinates knew that someone had been put into hell by Meng Soul. Moreover, according to Meng Soul, more than 40 years ago, there was an invincible old man who entered! The black-clad priest said.

"Oh!" Wen Muran's eyes flashed with coldness, but he didn't say much.

The black and white priest looked at Wen Muran and didn't ask much. They knew that Wen Muran's wisdom was like the sea, and every word and deed, every move, would inevitably contain deep meanings, so they didn't ask again at this time, and naturally thought about it.

"The Immortal Ghost Sect is dead but not stiff!" After a while, Wen Muran spoke, "Although the Immortal Ghost Sect is no longer the real Immortal Ghost Sect today, as long as these two people are there, the Immortal Ghost Sect will not perish." ”

"The subordinates are incompetent!" the black and white priest bowed at the same time.

Wen Muran shook his head and sighed, "How powerful is the Immortal Ghost Sect? Nine thousand years, it is already extremely difficult for you to become a black and white priest and overhead the sect master. The ghost coffin has not been seen for tens of thousands of years, and there is no need to be anxious about the affairs of hell, everything needs to be considered in the long run. ”

"Xingjun, but if we want to find the ghost coffin, we still have a means in our hands!" said the black-clothed priest.

"Oh?" Wen Muran was slightly stunned, "Nine thousand years have been fruitless, what means are still unfinished?"

"Holy Maiden of the Immortal Ghost Sect!" said the black-clothed priest.

"Immortal Ghost Sect Holy Maiden?" Wen Muran sneered, but he didn't say anything, just asked, "The Holy Maiden of the Immortal Ghost Sect is mostly a puppet vase, what is the role of finding the ghost coffin? ”

"About forty years ago, on the top of the Netherworld, a woman descended from heaven. Immediately, the ghost saint had a holy oracle, and this woman would be the twenty-seventh generation saint of the Immortal Ghost Sect in the future. The black-clad priest said.

"Hmph! Pretend to be a god and make a ghost! Don't change the shameless nature of the ghost saint. Wen Muran said coldly, "What's so strange about that woman?"

"This woman is born with dark eyes!" replied the black-clad priest calmly.

But as soon as these words came out, Wen Muran and Xiao Luo, who had never spoken, both changed their faces.

"Netherworld Pupil?" Wen Muran couldn't help but look at Xiao Luo, and then said, "Netherworld Pupil, born of the ghost body, can look at the Three Realms, and can break yin and yang. That woman was born of a ghost?"

"That's right! That's the same as the demon body, it's a physique that has never been encountered in 10,000 years! As soon as the ghost body came out, the netherworld was subdued. The black-clad priest sighed.

"The ghost body ghost pupil is one of the three heavenly eyes. Once fully opened, you can see through the Three Realms and resonate with the ghost coffin!" Wen Muran seemed to be talking to himself, this is the best way to find the ghost coffin.

"The holy book in three days, is that she going to officially ascend to the position of the Holy Maiden of the Immortal Ghost Sect?" Wen Muran seemed to think of something, and suddenly frowned.

"Exactly!" said the black-clad priest.

"What is she cultivating now?" Wen Muran asked again.

"Scattered Soul Initial Cultivation Great Perfection!" the black-clothed priest felt that Wen Muran's tone seemed to be slightly different.

"Forty years, the Great Perfection of the Soul Scattering Initial Cultivation?" Wen Muran frowned slightly.

"That's good!" the black-clothed priest nodded, "For forty years, she has been practicing at the top of Netherworld, rarely showing up, and we've only seen her three times. Every time I cultivate, I am advancing by leaps and bounds, and I am not like ordinary people. ”

"Ghost Body!Forty years, the first consummation of the Soul Scattering!" Wen Muran looked at the dark Netherworld Mountain, and then said slowly, "In this way, that woman must be an awakened person!"

"The Awoke?" the black and white priest frowned at the same time.

"Hmm!" Wen Muran nodded, "For thousands of years, the wheel of cause and effect has been turning, and those who should be robbed should be the Awakened." They didn't have any memories of their previous lives, but they came with cultivation in an unknown number of lives, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to have that kind of cultivation speed. Because the awakened person is not a normal cultivation at all, but a gradual awakening!"

The black and white priest was a little confused when he heard it, but Wen Muran didn't explain.

"The sect master of the Immortal Ghost Sect has always been good!" Wen Muran said suddenly.

"It's all under control!" said the white-clad priest, "that's definitely a puppet!"

Wen Muran nodded and didn't ask again.

After a slight hesitation, Wen Muran changed his words and said, "Nine thousand years ago, is the thing that the greedy wolf gave you still there?"

"Yes!" replied the black-clad priest, then glanced at the white-clad monk.

The two men nodded, and then cast the seal at the same time. The black and white light above the two of them suddenly appeared, and at the same time, two wolf howls echoed in the barrier.

The black and white light blended with each other to form the shape of Tai Chi, and then three faint gray gases suddenly emitted from the mouth and nose of the black and white priest. The people of the Taihuang Gate have their own unique cultivation secrets, which are the three gray qi that are authentic Taihuang breath.

The black wolf and the white wolf, although they have been in the Immortal Ghost Sect for many years, have not stopped the cultivation of the too wild qi on the Cangwu Tower.

Zaijian's gray qi hit a gray vortex on the black and white Taiji diagram, and suddenly a golden light lit up.

On the black-and-white Taiji diagram, it turned out to be an ancient book. Although there is a thin page, the material of the ancient book is special, and the gold is clear. If it weren't for the enchantment, I'm afraid it would have been a candle to illuminate the void, and at the same time, a long-standing vicissitudes of life would spread.

As soon as this page of the ancient book appeared, Wen Muran's unwavering eyes finally showed waves, and even Xiao Luo's face flashed a flush.

"Ahem—" Xiao Luo coughed lightly.

Then, I saw that the golden light on the ancient book gradually dispersed, and the black and white Taiji diagram also turned invisible. The white-clothed priest hurriedly held the page of the ancient book in the palm of his hand, raised it above his head, and handed it to Wen Muran.

Judging from the attitude of the priest in white clothes, he also knew that this page of ancient books was by no means an ordinary thing.

But Wen Muran shook his head, did not take the book, but said to Xiao Luo: "Young master, take it! This is the fifth page of the Heavenly Scroll!"

Listening to Wen Muran's words, Xiao Luo's body was shocked.

In the past 10,000 years, Xiao Luo has been reincarnated in ten lives, and each life has been awakened by Wen Muran's guardian, not so much Wen Muran as his guardian, but also his master and father. Without Wen Muran, there would be no today's decline.

On weekdays, Xiao Luo has great respect for Wen Muran, which can be seen from his name for Wen Muran, and Wen Muran is even more devoted to it.

Today, although Wen Muran is only a faint word "young master", it is enough to show that he attaches great importance to that page of ancient books.

Xiao Luo's face was solemn, first bowing to Wen Muran, and then bowing deeply to the black and white priest.

The Remnant Scroll!

Although Taihuangmen only has seven of these pages, these seven pages of ancient scrolls almost determine the rise and fall of Taihuangmen. The Emperor of the Desolation was able to cultivate the Tribulation Realm, all thanks to this Heavenly Scroll.

No one knew where the Heavenly Scroll came from, even the Emperor of the Desolation who got him back then couldn't tell. What is recorded on it is by no means the magic of the Sea Desolate Divine State.

At the same time, this ancient scroll records some secrets that are not known to the Sea Desolate Divine State. For example, the Demon Coffin, the Ghost Coffin, the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms, etc., are just the ancient scrolls are incomplete and the language is unknown. Tens of thousands of years of interpretation of the Taihuang Gate, you can also speculate approximately.

But Rao is like this, and the Taihuang line has much more control than the ordinary sects.

They know that in the vast vastness, there are nine coffins floating in it, and the nine coffins have one, but they can control the three realms. But as for what the nine coffins are, I don't know everything.

This is also the biggest secret of the Taihuang Gate.

Back then, in order to leave these seven pages of the Remnant Heaven Ancient Scroll, Wen Muran could say that he had exhausted all the organs, divided them into seven, and kept them one by one.

Within 9,000 years, Wen Muran successively took back four of the pages and handed them to Xiao Luo, and now this is the fifth page. Every time Xiao Luo has a page of an ancient book, then his cultivation will advance by leaps and bounds.

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