My cultivation script went astray

What's up, brother, can I still trigger the hidden plot without following the main plot?

Chen Lang was stunned for a moment and said, "You tell me."

The short-haired man explained, "Actually, if you behave well, you won't have to die tomorrow."

"Oh, then you don't need to say anything."

I thought it was a big deal, but it wouldn’t be a big deal if it didn’t affect the opening of Wushuang tomorrow.

"No, I'm serious. You don't have to be so desperate."

The short-haired man wiped away his tears and continued:

"You will fight seriously tomorrow and try your best to cooperate, but don't be murderous, just stop there.

They need a master to make a whetstone. As long as you are a good whetstone, you can save your life.

I have also seen your strength today. As long as you cooperate enough, they will keep it and continue to use it, and they will treat you well and eat well.

Their trials are not frequent, at most once a year, and they are raised on weekdays. In this way, it is not a problem to live stably for a year or two. "

Then, the short-haired man took out a ring from his arms and handed it to Chen Lang:

"I can't get out. If you are lucky enough to leave one day, help me take it back to Tianjian Sect and give it to a disciple named Han Shuang. Then tell her that I can't help her, even if I leave the sect. Be famous.

If you can't find it, then bury it in Tianjian Sect. "

"good."

Chen Lang took the ring and said, "Where's the reward?"

"Remuneration?" The short-haired man was stunned.

He scratched his head and thought for a while. He had been here for so long and had nothing on him. How could he get anything as a reward?

Is this worth the reward?

"I really don't have anything on me. How about I tell you a secret as a reward." He thought for a while and said.

Before Chen Lang could refuse, the short-haired man said:

"In the Pingtian Sect, are you a banner-bearer or a thug below?"

"The flag bearer."

"What level? How many souls can you control at most?"

"I don't know." Chen Lang thought for a while.

"Didn't I even give you a test?" The short-haired man thought that if he didn't take it seriously, he must be at Baiban level, but it didn't matter. He continued:

"I know a way to erase the soul mark left by the Empress on the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, making the banner completely yours."

Chen Lang paused for a moment and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"explain."

The short-haired man lowered his voice:

"This principle is a bit complicated to explain. First of all, you need to know that each Ten Thousand Soul Banner has two layers of insurance, namely the soul control technique and the empress's soul imprint.

The soul-controlling magical power is the key. If the flag falls into the hands of outsiders, it cannot be controlled without the key; and the soul brand is the control power to prevent insiders from rebelling and taking the flag away.

Needless to say, you should have the Soul Taming Technique if you are raising banners. The strength of the divine soul imprint applied by the Empress on each banner is the same, so there is room for manipulation here. "

"Yes." Chen Lang nodded. This was also the information he had obtained through research. In the Pingtian Sect, touching the brand was taboo and would be regarded as rebellion and could be detected at any time.

He had only done this kind of thing once or twice, and it was specifically used to summon the empress to appear.

"But you have to understand that the number of Ten Thousand Soul Banners that the Empress has branded is not one thousand but eight hundred. They live in different places. She cannot control the status of each one at any time. She can only feel when the soul brand changes, such as being suddenly wiped. Lose.

But what if several or dozens of flags are destroyed at the same time? She couldn't appear everywhere at the same time, there must be something she missed, and there was a high probability that she would only pay attention to the flags with more dead souls, such as the blood flags.

At this time you can get some unbranded white flags and it will truly belong to you. "

Wonderful.

You are such a talented girl.

If you have the chance, you can try it. Chen Lang thought for a moment, "How do you know?"

The short-haired man was a little embarrassed, "Guess how I got in?"

He explained that he had done it when he had the opportunity, but he was eventually discovered, was hunted by the Pingtian Sect, and was captured by the Aoki Sect when he was escaping.

Who doesn’t want to have a Ten Thousand Souls Flag of his own?

Then he summed up his experience and concluded that too few flags were destroyed at the same time. If there were more flags, the traces of his own flags would definitely be covered up.

…

The next day.

The jailer provided another full meal, and then escorted all the prisoners away from the dark and damp cages, walked onto a solid road, and entered the round marble building through the side door.

The deacon took them to a side room. There was a door in front of them, which was half open. Through the crack in the door, you could see the scene inside the huge ring-shaped building, which looked like a gymnasium. There was a large sandy land in the middle, and there were many spectators sitting around it.

"Just wait here and remember your serial numbers clearly. When I call for help, don't delay and come out immediately to fight."

After the deacon said that, six more guards came over with swords and were responsible for guarding. They were all in the middle stage of foundation building and were keeping an eye on them at all times.

Then, the door opened and hot breath flooded into the room.

Many prisoners felt uncomfortable, and there was a rattling sound from the chains on their feet. The short-haired brother from Tianjian Sect was in a calm mood, looking straight ahead, calm and composed.

Later they will go out to fight, and go to death amidst cheers.

Chen Lang pressed the bracelet around his waist and silently counted the number of spectators around him.

He noticed that at the front of the auditorium, there were many young people sitting, no less than three to five hundred in number, with great momentum. They should be inner disciples waiting to be trained.

He was waiting for the opportunity. Of course he could take action now. Even though his cultivation was sealed, his control of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner would not be affected. Killing these disciples was like picking something out of a bag.

The problem is that there must be a Jindan-level elder sitting around, and there are also some hidden powerful auras in the audience stands, so he must ensure that he is in good condition.

An old man appeared on the sandy land. He gathered his strength, faced the audience, and spoke loudly:

"Everyone, your opponents have been brought here and are waiting in the side pavilion. I believe you have also been fully prepared, but before that, I must remind you a few words.

Most of these people are from Pingtian Sect, and a few are wild lunatics, but they have one thing in common, that is, their cultivation is strong enough, and they are not the alchemists you usually see.

You are all talented people, and I believe you have mastered the theory of Taoism, but the real battle is cruel. The enemy will not hold back, and will not care what family you come from or what background you have.

There is no fairness on the battlefield, only life and death, and any negligence is enough to take your life."

Then, he glanced at the audience and said:

"Since the ancient times of immortals, the emperor's light has ascended, the sky and the earth have dried up, and rituals and music have collapsed. Now the world is in chaos, and there are countless alchemists and refugees, like locusts passing through, and there are foreign lands lurking in the dark, staring at them covetously.

Some sects are Bloodbath, big cities were slaughtered, Pingtian Sect committed many evils, but it is only a microcosm of this continent, not all.

This is an extremely harsh and complex test for any family. In troubled times, if you want to protect your parents, inheritance, and heritage, make the incense flourish, and keep your relatives and friends healthy, you need strong strength and masters to sit in charge.

And your parents will eventually grow old, and the responsibility of guarding the family and defending peace will eventually fall on you.

We all have a heart that yearns for peace, Taoism and immortality, but the responsibility of killing enemies on the battlefield and quelling the chaos is something you cannot shirk. I, Qingmu Zong, can only serve as a guide for you young descendants, but the road ahead is very long and you need to explore it yourself.

If someone achieves great power in the future, he may be able to find immortality. At that time, please don’t forget that there is still a piece of pure land in this world that has nurtured you and needs you to guard it. "

After he spoke briefly, he waved his sleeves, and more than 20 doors around the circular venue slammed open.

"Your battle, start!"

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