Chapter 255 Treasure House
Only he and Elder Zhong were left in the sect, and it seemed that their top strength was very weak, but the luckiest thing was that both of them were in the middle Nascent Soul stage, which was enough to support the crumbling Ghost Spirit Sect.

As long as there are no late Nascent Soul cultivators coming, or a large-scale Nascent Soul fight occurs, it will not be a problem to maintain peace for a few hundred years.

There are also several young people in the sect who are in the late Jindan stage and are expected to break through to the Yuanying stage within two hundred years.

By then, as long as one or two people successfully conceive a baby, the external crisis will naturally be resolved by half.

When True Man Shattered Soul thought of this, he showed a little relief. After the death of brother Wang Tiansheng and Elder Yun, most of the sect's top resources were transferred to him.

Maybe one day, he could break through to the late Nascent Soul stage, be on par with Wei Wuya and the others, and enjoy the admiring gazes of all the cultivators in Tiannan?
On second thought, Soul-Breaking Master felt the joy of picking up a treasure for no reason, and secretly praised Wang Tiansheng and the others for their good deaths.

It has to be said that human nature is indeed complex and changeable.

"It's terrible, Elder Shattered Soul. Elder Zhong's soul lamp just went out."

A disciple of the Ghost Spirit Sect, with a panicked look on his face, stumbled over, opened the door of the secret room and said.

Originally, Soul-Breaking Master wanted to scold his disciples for not understanding the rules, but when he heard the words, his expression suddenly changed, and the temperature around him instantly dropped to a chilly cold. He raised his hand and burst into a brilliant light, sucking the disciple who reported the news over, and tightly grasped his collar...

He said in a gloomy tone: "What did you say? Are you sure that Elder Zhong's soul lamp is extinguished?"

"Reply...Reporting to the elder, this is absolutely true." The disciple who reported the news answered with a little stutter.

Soul-Breaking Immortal felt a sinking feeling in his heart, vaguely feeling that something bad was going to happen. He slapped away the disciple who reported the news and stood up to pace back and forth.

How could Elder Zhong die when he followed Fellow Daoist Hehuan to conquer the Kingdom of Yue?
With their combined strength, there shouldn't be any big problems.

True Man Shattered Soul couldn't figure it out for the time being, but he knew that the Ghost Spirit Sect was about to change again.

If outsiders knew that he was the only one in the middle Nascent Soul stage in charge, they would definitely covet this piece of fat meat.

He immediately issued an order to activate the sect protection formation...

The formation of the twelve Fengdu ghost generals.

Hehuan Sect, the meeting hall.

The old demon Yunlu was left behind to guard the sect, and he was naturally quite depressed, so he could only find a few handsome male disciples to drink with him.

The entire hall was naturally filled with the scent of rouge.

Suddenly, eight bells rang out, echoing throughout the sect.

The charming expression of the old demon Yunlu suddenly froze, and she rushed out of the hall.

The Dragon-Suppressing Bell rang eight times, representing the death of the person with the highest level of cultivation.

Isn’t the person with the highest cultivation level in the Hehuan Sect right now Senior Brother Hehuan?
At this time, a disciple wearing the uniform of the Hehuan Sect flew over and said, "Ancestor Yunlu, Ancestor Hehuan's soul lamp suddenly went out."

"What's going on? Could it be that Senior Brother He Huan was attacked by Wei Wu Ya and Master Zhi Yang?"

The old demon Yunlu shouted coldly, his charming peach blossom eyes sparkling with brilliance, obviously thinking about something.

After all, they are the only two people in the whole Tiannan who are qualified to do this.

"Go and find out the cause immediately, and report back immediately if you have any information."

Old Demon Yunlu immediately gave orders, saying that he was the only backbone of the entire sect and could not leave at will.

About two days later.

Two brilliant rays of light flew into the Hehuan Sect one after another, and then, completely ignoring everything, rushed straight to the cave of the old demon Yunlu.

They were the Fat and Cai demon duo. They flew non-stop at full speed for two days and two nights and finally made it back to the sect.

The old demon Yunlu sat in front of the coffee table. Her charming face moved and she said quickly, "Is it you? What's going on in front? Why did Senior Brother Hehuan's soul lamp go out?"

"What, Senior Brother Hehuan is dead." The tired faces of the Feiqia duo were shocked for a moment, and the two looked at each other.

Seeing the expressions of the two people, Yunlu Old Demon said in a cold tone: "Tell us the situation quickly, and don't hide anything."

The two demons, Fei Cai and Cai, naturally told everything they knew in detail, without hiding anything.

The fat man said, "My wife and I realized that the spiritual energy riot was too terrifying at the time. In addition, we did not sense Senior Brother Hehuan's aura, so we thought that Senior Brother Hehuan had escaped on his own, so we changed our route and fled back to the sect first."

"I didn't expect this to be the case." The charming female cultivator said with a bit of sadness.

The old demon Yunlu crushed the teacup in his hand, glanced at the two of them, and said, "No matter what, Senior Brother Hehuan is most likely in trouble. Even Junior Brother Tian was not spared. With the strength of the three of us, it may be a bit difficult to maintain the top spot in the magic world."

"Fortunately, the Yin-Yang Demon Corpse is in my hands. If we activate it together, it is enough to deal with a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul." The fat man's expression relaxed and he said slowly.

The Yin-Yang Demon Corpse was only in the early Nascent Soul stage when he was alive. After being refined into a demon corpse, his magical powers increased by another three points, and his power was quite impressive.

The old demon Yunlu played with his hair and said, "It's not enough to rely on the Yin-Yang Demon Corpse alone. We must summon back the three Nascent Soul Stage cultivators lurking outside. Only then will we have a sense of security."

The Hehuan Sect has a long history. In addition to its obvious strength, it is also cultivating secret pawns in case of emergency.

Among them, there was a sect disciple in the middle Nascent Soul stage and two in the early Nascent Soul stage who were scattered outside, doing some things that were inconvenient for the sect to do.

"The fact that they have their current status is the result of the sect's hard work back then. Brother Yunlu, do you really want to gather them back to make all the efforts go to waste?" The fat man asked tentatively again.

The old demon Yunlu's eyes flashed, and he said firmly: "The current situation does not allow us to hesitate. We must gather people together to protect the sect first."

"Well, my wife and I will listen to what Senior Brother Yunlu says." The two Fat Demons immediately expressed their attitudes.

Because the old demon Yunlu's cultivation has reached the peak of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, he only needs to take one more step forward to break through to the late stage.

Therefore, his potential and strength are undoubtedly huge.

The old demon Yunlu glanced at the two fat demons and then nodded slightly.

Although he really wanted to practice in a romantic way, he had to take over the sect now.

Suddenly, a wave of spiritual energy came from the heart of the Hehuan Sect, and some strange phenomena appeared in the sky.

"Who is forming a baby?" the fat man said in shock.

The old demon Yunlu withdrew his consciousness, revealed a trace of joy and said, "Xuan'er has conceived a baby."

At almost the same time, Han Yunzhi in Yuling Sect also entered the infant-forming state, stirring up a large number of strange visions.

On the other side, Qi Yuan brought Feng Xi, Ancestor Linghu, Ancestor Tianxing and others to the Guiling Gate.

I saw that the entire sect’s palace complex was shrouded in a layer of dark light and was heavily guarded.

Patriarch Tianxing stroked his beard and said, "This dark and sinister formation is not simple. I estimate that it will take at least seven days and seven nights to break it."

"That would be too time-consuming. Are we going to stay in the heart of the six evil sects for seven days and seven nights waiting for them to catch us?" Patriarch Linghu said unhappily.

Qi Yuan stood with his hands behind his back, hovering in the air, and said calmly: "Feng Xi, try the Guiling Sect's defensive formation."

With such a strong ghost aura, he didn't need to think too much. The crying soul in the storage bag had already started to move strangely.

Feng Xi didn't say much. He waved his hand and two ancient short guns appeared out of thin air. A round white light flowed on them, and the tips of the guns flashed with cold light.

As magic power was poured into it, a dazzling white light suddenly burst out, emitting a very dangerous aura.

It shot directly towards the Ghost Gate, making a harsh sound of friction in the air.

When the short spear ancient treasure stabbed fiercely, the ground suddenly shook a few times, and the dark light on the formation surged out like a tide, directly rebounding Feng Xi's ancient treasure. "Who is so blind that he dares to attack the protective formation of my Ghost Spirit Sect?"

A middle-aged man flew out. He had the cultivation base of the late Jindan stage. When he saw Qi Yuan and the others, he was completely unable to see through their realm and immediately wanted to escape back.

At this time, Patriarch Linghu moved quickly, leaving a large afterimage, and quickly slapped the disciple of the Ghost Spirit Sect to death with a palm.

The whole process was very smooth.

"The three of you continue to attack the Guiling Sect's defensive formation." Qi Yuan raised his eyes and said slowly.

Although Patriarch Linghu and the others did not know what Qi Yuan was thinking, they still did as he said.

The three of them used their strongest magical powers and magic weapons to attack the Ghost Spirit Sect's defensive formation fiercely.

For a moment, the aura was scattered everywhere, brilliant and colorful.

As for the Soul-Breaking Immortal in the sect, he naturally used his spiritual sense to explore the situation in the outside world. Now that a powerful enemy had come to him, and he was a cultivator from the Kingdom of Yue, he dared not go out to fight.

As for other doubts, they were all kept in my mind and I had no time to think about them.

"Humph, I'll let you have a taste of the power of Fengdu Ghost General."

The Soul-Breaking Immortal had an unhappy look on his face, feeling a little aggrieved inside. He opened his mouth and silently chanted a spell, while forming profound seals with his hands.

The next second, the dark formation changed suddenly, and the light condensed into twelve faceless ghost generals wearing dark green armor. They were more than twenty feet tall, holding bone spears, and possessed an aura no less than that of an early Nascent Soul.

“The Yin energy of this formation is so heavy, and the soul aura in the armor is huge and chaotic. The Ghost Spirit Sect must have sacrificed countless monks to set up this defense.” Patriarch Tianxing flashed, first keeping a safe distance, and then muttered.

The gaunt face of Linghu Patriarch immediately changed, and he said, "Not good, they are attacking us."

Feng Xi flapped his pair of light green wings wildly a few times, and countless wind spiritual powers gathered into a ball, twisting randomly a few times to form a green wind blade of seven or eight feet long, which went straight to kill the Fengdu ghost general.

The speed of the green wind blade was so fast that even Linghu and Tianxing felt secretly afraid.

In the blink of an eye, the green wind blade killed three Fengdu ghost generals at a terrifying speed, and then its upper body tilted down and collapsed to the ground.

The body that was split into two halves suddenly turned into a thick ghost mist and dissipated.

Before Linghu and the others could feel happy, light surged out of the dark formation again and three faceless ghost generals were re-condensed.

Unexpectedly, a giant black-haired ape appeared at this time, opened its bloody mouth, and bit the Fengdu Ghost General.

Swallowed the whole Fengdu ghost.

Then he pounded his chest excitedly and cheered.

A blood-red ghost shadow flashed behind the giant ape, and a thousand-foot-long black light shot out from its nose. It rolled towards a faceless ghost general, and then pressed the black light down, sucked it directly into its nose, and fell into its stomach to be refined.

Soul-Breaking Immortal saw the soul power of the Twelve Fengdu Ghost Generals Formation drop sharply, and was stunned. He said in horror: "What is this thing? It can easily absorb the ghost generals condensed by the formation."

In the blink of an eye, the defensive formation of the Ghost Spirit Sect became dim and seemed about to be broken.

"Not good!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Soul-Breaking Master immediately flew to the treasury, hoping to collect some important treasures and slip away when the formation was broken.

Any ghost or monster is no match for the crying soul, unless the opponent is extremely powerful, which can render this foodie helpless.

The defensive formation of the Ghost Spirit Sect has undergone a long period of repair, so its power is naturally quite strong.

It’s a pity that it met the crying soul!
After a while, all the soul power of the entire formation was sucked away by the crying soul. Then this foodie flew to Qi Yuan's shoulder and sat cross-legged, looking as if he was still unsatisfied.

It seems you’re not full.

Qi Yuan reached out and stroked the black hair on the crying soul. It felt very smooth. Then he ignored it and raised his hand to hit it...

A giant colorful palm, accompanied by a hurricane, slammed violently onto the Ghost Spirit Sect's defensive formation.

Click!

The formation immediately collapsed and scattered all over the ground.

The formation of the twelve Fengdu ghost generals was declared broken.

The four figures immediately flew into the Ghost Spirit Sect. Looking down, they saw densely packed Ghost Spirit Sect disciples, all in a mess, spreading outwards.

The Ghost Spirit Sect has suffered a series of misfortunes, and people's hearts have gradually disappeared.

"Junior brother, the Soul-Breaking Immortal's aura is very weak. We need to catch up with him quickly." Elder Linghu said with a serious expression.

Qi Yuan smiled and said, "With him guiding the way, we don't have to search the treasure house."

Soon, the group flew to a quiet pond and slowly landed.

Qi Yuan waved his sleeves and a cold light shot out. He released the cold dragon and let it dive into the depths of the pool to stir up the wind and clouds.

As the dragon entered the water, there was an immediate huge commotion.

A ray of light suddenly flashed on the mountain wall.

Ancestor Tianxing was quick-eyed and quick-handed. He rubbed a golden ball of light with his hands and blasted it directly at the mountain wall.

In an instant, a three-colored light burst out from the mountain wall, revealing a stone door about four or five meters high.

In an inconspicuous place, a tiny dim light was quietly moving outwards.

Qi Yuan smiled indifferently, and the Five Elements Futian Tower flew out of his body, turning into a size of about ten feet, and with a whoosh, it suppressed the dark light.

Bang!

"Fellow Taoist, spare your life!"

A human voice came from the dark light.

"It's the Soul-Breaking Immortal." Elder Linghu said in amazement.

Qi Yuan continued, "Don't worry about him for now. Wait until we empty the treasure house before dealing with him."

Then the four of them flew into the Ghost Spirit Sect's treasure house and spent a day taking away important treasures.

The number of spirit stones is calculated in tens of millions, and he made a huge profit.

The pills also filled four storage bags.

Three storage bags for refining ore.

Two storage bags for magic weapons and ancient treasures.

Five storage bags for elixirs.

This is just to specifically select the important items for harvest, which greatly reduces the number of storage bags.

After all, the Ghost Spirit Sect has a long history and is not a sect with shallow foundation, so the treasures it collects are considerable.

Besides, Qi Yuan was afraid that if he stayed in Tianluo Kingdom for too long, he would be intercepted by the demonic team, otherwise he would like to continue plundering for a longer time.

(End of this chapter)