The Right Protector of the Demon Sect is reborn

"Master Tang, don't worry."

Almost as soon as Tang Tongpu finished speaking, Jiu Qu came out from the entrance, even bringing out a lot of black breath, but fortunately, the moment he landed, the entrance was completely sealed, and everything was just right.

"I'm coming out too."

Jiu Qu pretended to be saved, and wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead with relief. Only after he had done all this did he show everyone a smile as if he had survived a disaster.

......

The matter of sealing the Dead Spirit Mountain had finally come to an end. After Nan Rongnian thanked Jiu Qu, he followed Meng Heshan and the others back to the guest room prepared for them in Tongxinwu.

Tang Tongpu was busy settling the disaster victims in Southwest City and had no time to greet them. He just said that he would let them stay for a few more days and would personally send them back afterwards.

But Lou Xinzhou was still on high alert, fearing that something unexpected would happen again. To be honest, this training experience for the Guanyun disciples was really confusing.

Jiuyou was fine, but the Dead Spirit Mountain was shrouded in mystery. Although the problem had been solved, there were still many doubts that had not been answered.

For example...

Is that black shadow the Ghost King? Or is it, as Jiuqi said, the Ghost King's condensed resentment?

Those little ghosts in the Mountain of the Dead seem to have no idea who they are.

What happened to the little ghost named Song Zixu since he disappeared that time?

"..."

It's a pity that although she was extremely curious, the seal of the Dead Mountain had been restored, and she might never get the answers to these questions.

Well, as long as the people I care about are okay.

......

It was three days later when Tang Tongpu completely settled the disaster victims in Southwest City and rushed back to Tongxinwu. The one-month training period for Guanyun disciples was approaching, and Meng Heshan also decided to take his disciples back.

Fortunately, they did not collide with Kunlun this time. Tang Tongpu came to see them off early in the morning. After a few rounds of polite words, the Ark finally set sail from Taiwan.

Lou Xinzhou stood at the stern, watching the Wu Gu Sect disappear before his eyes, watching the Ark leap over the Dead Spirit Mountain, watching Southwest City be submerged under the mountains. Finally, he let out the breath that had been hanging in his throat.

Ah, it’s really nothing now, I can finally go home!

Lou Xinzhou smiled brightly for the first time in a long time, and couldn't help but open his arms to embrace the somewhat moist breath of Shu.

This air is so fresh!!!

After sighing, Lou Xinzhou enjoyed the breeze by the boat for a while and then returned to Nan Rongnian. It was noon at this moment, and the young man was chatting and eating with Xue Tang and Ma Ziming.

Of course, Nan Rongnian didn't actually want to stay with the two of them. If Bai Yun's spiritual power hadn't been used up, he should have been meditating in the room at this point in time instead of being dragged here by the two of them to eat.

Unfortunately, it would take another three days for the ark to reach Qingxi, and this time would be wasted again.

"So, what exactly is that black shadow? My master doesn't even know."

Xue Tang asked while eating. He had been thinking about this question for a long time. Yesterday he went to ask Mingmu, but he did not expect that his master, who was always omniscient and omnipotent in his heart, actually shook his head with an embarrassed look.

Lou Xinzhou happened to come across this topic when she arrived, and she actually found it a little funny. It seemed that she was not the only one who was confused.

So, what kind of creative ideas will these kids have? I am a little curious.

So he sat down too.

"I just asked my master, and he said he didn't know either." Ma Ziming picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and put it into his mouth, and replied, "Brother, what do you think?"

These days, Ma Ziming's way of addressing Nan Rongnian has unknowingly changed from "Senior Brother Nan Rong" to "Senior Brother".

"Yes, Junior Brother, you and the black shadow had a direct fight. Do you have any clues?"

The same goes for Xue Tang's name.

Upon hearing this, Nan Rongnian put down his chopsticks, picked up the water beside him and took a sip before replying.

"If the headmaster and the elders don't know, then naturally I don't know either."

"Don't worry about them, Junior Brother, just tell me what you think."

After hearing this, Xue Tang was not going to let Nan Rongnian go, so he asked.

"Venerable Xunlang has a reliable guess." Nan Rongnian glanced at Xue Tang, "He said that it was the resentment of the Ghost King."

"How can this be reliable?" Ma Ziming laughed, "The black energy can speak human language, it obviously has its own thoughts."

"Well, tell me, is there a possibility?"

After hearing what Ma Ziming said, Xue Tang suddenly had an inspiration. He slammed the table and half of his body leaned on it.

"Can't we talk it over nicely?"

Ma Ziming moved aside a little in disgust and rolled his eyes.

"Oh, sorry, I got a little excited."

Seeing this, Xue Tang scratched the back of his head and laughed.

"What's possible?"

Nan Rongnian replied to what he had just said.

"Is there a possibility that this pitch-black thing is being controlled by someone behind the scenes?"

!

Lou Xinzhou originally wanted to listen to their conversation for fun, but he didn't expect to be hit hard by the possibility raised by Xue Tang.

Yes, resentment cannot speak, but what if the person speaking is not the shadow, but the person hiding under the shadow?

For example, Tang Xinyan...

Of course, it would be ridiculous to say that the person controlling the black shadow behind the scenes was Tang Xinyan. Lou Xinzhou also did not believe that an arrogant and brainless Jindan-stage disciple had the ability to control such a huge monster.

Tang Xinyan must have been possessed by something. Could it be that the ghost king was possessed by her?

But how can the Ghost King break the seal?

“It is indeed possible.”

Nan Rongnian was also startled by Xue Tang's words. A faint light flashed in the boy's eyes, as if he was thinking about this possibility.

"But who is the person behind this? The Ghost King?"

Ma Ziming also fell into deep thought.

"The Ghost King cannot break out of the seal." Nan Rongnian replied, "Unless it finds some special method."

"is it possible?"

Xue Tang became excited again, but unfortunately his intuition was good but his wisdom was lacking. He looked at Nan Rongnian expectantly, waiting for his answer.

"I don't understand the formation."

Nan Rongnian shook his head helplessly.

But Lou Xinzhou understood, after all, he was a member of the Kunlun Xu Sect.

The thirty-six seals in the Four Symbols Formation were all created by the Ghost King, who just happened to seal the tens of millions of wronged souls inside as well. So when the seal is broken, the little ghosts inside can enter and exit freely, but the Ghost King cannot.

Because the Four Symbols Formation is composed of thirty-six small formations, it is like there are thirty-six chains tightly binding the Ghost King. If only one of them is broken, he will definitely not be able to break free.

If you want to escape, besides breaking free of all the chains, there is actually another way, which is to find a way to get rid of the targeting of the formation and make the Ghost King no longer a Ghost King.

Is this a possibility?