Liars follow the good system

Ten Thousand Monsters Valley.

Master Qinghua was sitting under a tree to meditate, when there was a sudden sound of footsteps, a white fox crawled up to Master Qinghua, screaming softly.

"What's so flustered?" Daoist Qinghua asked with a frown.

The fox swayed and turned into a human form. It was a chubby boy and said, "Elder, Master asked me to send you a message."

"News?" Daoist Qinghua stretched out his hand, "Give it to me."

The boy took out a small scroll and handed it to Daoist Qinghua.Daoist Qinghua glanced at it for a few times, then his face turned livid, and he stood up abruptly with a look of anger.

The boy who had just learned how to change form was so frightened that he turned back to his original form, huddled into a ball, raised his head and carefully looked at real Qinghua.

"Elder... is it bad news?"

Master Qinghua replied with a gloomy face: "It is indeed bad news."

Taiji Xingxing had been missing for a long time. At first, he thought that he would disappear completely like the previous one, but he didn't expect that after only a while, the news that Taiji Xingxing was in a demonic realm came.

In the Demon Realm?Was it captured by someone, or did it go by itself?

No matter which possibility it is, it will be a very bad result for Qinghua real person.

"Did something happen to the elder brother?" the little fox asked softly.

Daoist Qinghua was taken aback, and looked at the little fox suspiciously: "Why do you ask that?"

"But for so many years, hasn't the elder been looking for that younger brother of yours? If it's not him, who else could it be?" The little fox asked in a low voice, "Is he dead?"

Master Qinghua frowned, and said coldly, "That guy is already dead."

"Since he's dead, why are you still looking for it? Are you looking for a corpse?"

"Of course not." Daoist Qinghua stood up, put away the scroll, and said, "The body is gone, but the soul is still there. There are not only Taoist cultivators, demonic cultivators, Buddhist cultivators, and demon cultivators in this world."

"There is also a sword cultivator?"

"That's not the case." Master Qinghua sighed, "Taoist cultivation includes sword cultivation, and of course there is also sword cultivation in demon cultivation. I am not referring to the way of their cultivation, but the root of their cultivation."

The little fox tilted his head, not quite understanding.

"Taoist cultivators emphasize the Tao, demonic cultivators emphasize desires, Buddhist cultivators ask Buddhist principles, and demon cultivators follow the inheritance." Daoist Qinghua slightly raised his head and looked at the sky, and said softly, "There is also a kind of cultivator who forges the soul without a body, and uses the spirit of the dead to forge the soul." Re-entering the path of cultivation is called ghost cultivation.”

The little fox's ears quivered, and his eyes showed confusion: "Does that mean that anyone who is dead can become a ghost cultivator? My mother is also dead, can I also become a ghost cultivator?"

"Then did she have obsessions during her lifetime?"

The little fox shook his head.

"Then no, the cultivation of ghost cultivation is extremely harsh." Qinghua Daoist said, "In this world, those who can achieve success on the journey of ghost cultivation either have great obsession... or have great resentment. Let him not feel at ease If you die, you can't rest assured of reincarnation."

"Did the elder brother become a ghost cultivator? Does he have obsessions?"

Master Qinghua smiled wryly and said, "I think...it should be resentment."

The little fox tilted his head, not knowing why, then suddenly remembered that he still had one thing to say, hurriedly jumped up and shouted: "Elder, people from the Taiji family are here and want to meet you!"

"I know, it's over."

In the huge building in the center of Wan Yao Valley, Taiji Hexuan sat on a chair with a blank expression, staring at the direction of the door, until he saw the figure of Qinghua Daoist, he stood up and greeted him.

"Long time no see, although I don't really want to see you now." Taiji Hexuan said displeased, "But I need your help with something."

"Don't always worry about grievances the size of sesame seeds. No one said you are narrow-minded." Qinghua real person walked into the room with big strides and said, "I know about the Taiji star."

"That's right, my son who is new to the genealogy has not seen it for a few days, and it is gone. For such a long time, the Taiji family has been inquiring whenever they go out. But there is no news at all. I didn't expect it to be in the magic realm." Taiji Crane Xuan shook his head and said, "The Taiji family has always been a Taoist sect. Although some people have been to the devil's realm before, that's also..."

"That's what happened when the Four Realms Sect was still there." Daoist Qinghua completed the words for him, "You are not familiar with the demon realm, so you want me to find an enchanted demon cultivator to lead the way for you, don't you?"

"Correct."

"Oh, you have a good idea." Qinghua Daoist said, "After you ran to the devil's realm with all your aura, your strength was suppressed to only half of it. Cat, it’s nothing to worry about. You should wait here obediently, and I have someone I can rely on to handle it.”

"Reliable people? Who?"

"Bai Qi."

Taiji Hexuan opened his eyes slightly.

"I only hope for one thing, no matter whether the Tai Chi stars are taken away by people or possessed by demons, in short, they must not fall into the hands of Dapo Dao." Qinghua real person rubbed his brows and said helplessly, "If it is true If someone enters the door of the Daoist Way, he will inevitably be a little rougher."

"You have too much prejudice against Nava."

"Prejudice?" Daoist Qinghua sneered, "Don't forget who is the leader of the Dao Dao!"

In the Demon Territory, a large villa was built on an island surrounded by a sea of ​​blood. In the living room of the villa, several blue-faced demon cultivators lined up into the room carrying plates of delicious food, and leaned over. The plate was placed on the table, and then quietly retreated.

"I really didn't expect you to come to me." The man sitting in the main seat laughed loudly, holding up the wine glass with his hand with blue-purple nails to signal, "Mingyu Mojun, come, for this long-lost meeting Have a toast."

The man looked a bit scruffy, his half-length hair was messy, his bangs simply covered half of his face, his eyes and eyebrows were firmly covered, and his clothes were also wrinkled.He looks about 30 years old, although he can't see his whole face, judging from the exposed tall nose and thin lips, even if this person is not particularly outstanding, he certainly won't Where is the ugliness.

There were only two people sitting in the room, and the guest seat was Ming Jun Mojun who had left the city lord position long ago and traveled alone.

"I've changed my name now." Mojun Mingjun took a sip from his wine glass and said, "It tastes good."

"Oh, yes. You abandoned everything in the past, including your name." The man said with a smile, "It's not as rich as your land, but it's quiet and peaceful enough, and it's a good place to practice with peace of mind." After speaking, he took a big sip Drinking wine, then grabbed the things on the table and threw it into his mouth, eating like a street ruffian, very rude.

Ming Jun has long been used to his behavior, put down the jug and said, "I'm here this time to find you."

"You have something to do with me? Oh, yes. You have to have something to do with me. It is said that if you have nothing to do, you can go to the Three Treasures Hall. Mingyu... No, it is Mingjun who is all right. How could he come to such a remote place like me. Not to mention that the sea of ​​blood around here is very corrosive, and the smoke that comes out is also highly poisonous. Walking around will cost you three lives."

The words that came out of the man's mouth were not very nice, but Mingjun continued with a blank expression, "You are a ghost cultivator, you must be very clear about soul matters."

"That's right, my understanding of the soul is like how a cat understands the smell of a mouse, hehehe..." The man laughed in a low voice, his laughter was a little hoarse and unpleasant, "You can understand me now, I I dare say that no one in this world knows as much about souls as I do.”

"The person who died under the formation used to deal with the soul, can the soul still be reincarnated?"

"It's hard to say." The man raised his head, put his feet on the table and laughed, "As long as the soul is still intact when he dies, it's fine. If the soul dies first, and then the person dies, it's hard to say."

Ming Jun frowned.

"But there are exceptions. Someone asked me this question before. Is it feasible to cut the soul and use half of the soul to reincarnate?" The man hiccupped, "I don't know what that kid is up to, let's see what he does." The food is delicious, so I answered."

The man got up, stared at Mingjun and said, "Of course the answer is feasible, but the chance of success in reincarnation is too low, and if you are not careful, you will be out of your wits, not to mention that people after reincarnation will easily have some minor problems. The soul is not like the body, then It’s the root of life, and it’s not something that can be brought back by just taking care of it. I don’t know if that kid did it, but he asked me a question later, he asked me... Eh? What did you ask me? Tsk, People's memory is not good when they are old, and I can't remember it. Oh, it happened a long time ago, and I just condensed the entity at that time."

Mingjun quietly watched the man muttering to himself.

"I'm quite surprised. The ghost cultivator can hide his body without breathing out, and I hide in a good place. How did he find me?" The man took another sip of wine and said, "It's a pity In the end, he didn't tell me how he found me. He just replied that there would be no second person in this world who has the ability to discover all the people hiding around him."

"I didn't ask you about these old things." Mingjun interrupted his memory in displeasure.The biggest shortcoming of this person is that he talks too much, and just saying something can remind him of a bunch of messy things.

The man laughed out loud, threw the empty wine jug on the ground, and made a crisp sound: "I just remembered it, and I mentioned it by the way. By the way, what are you asking me?"

"I want to find someone, someone who is dead." Ming Jun said.

"Oh, it's the one in the legend who made you give up your heart, lose your soul, and throw away your position as the city lord?" Is there a personal item that that person often uses?"

Ming Jun was stunned, he looked down at his wrist, the eyeball bracelet that Luo Xingzhou gave him, other than that, he really didn't have much Luo Xingzhou's stuff.And since he has brought this for so long, it is naturally not a common item for Luo Xingzhou.

At this time, Mingjun realized that he had stayed with Luo Xingzhou for so long, but apart from this bracelet, he had nothing about him.

Ming Jun was depressed, and just when he was sad, he suddenly remembered something, touched his fingers from his bosom, and found a small piece of wood.Ming Jun handed the piece of wood to the man.

The man took it and looked around, not knowing, so he said, "What is this?"

"The zither fragment." This is the sword in the qin that Luo Xingzhou was found and attacked by Ming Yan when Luo Xingzhou was in the basement.Of course, Luo Xingzhou's clothes were also destroyed.

Because of the short distance, a piece of debris fell into Mingyu's sleeve. Mingyu found out later that he didn't care, so he threw it into the Xumi bag casually.

A piece of wood didn't take up much space, so I didn't even throw it out.

Unexpectedly, it came in handy at this time.

The only object used to find Luo Xingzhou was accidentally left by the dead Ming Yan, how ironic.

"Qin? That's how it is." The man touched the small piece of wood, saw the traces of formations on it, and after careful observation, he exclaimed, "Yes, it must be a good piano before it breaks. By the way, speaking of the piano, recently There is an interesting news that the Tai Chi star who can save people newly acquired by the Tai Chi family has appeared in the demon realm. Now many demon kings and sects are rushing out to snatch him back. Unfortunately, I am already a I’m dead, I don’t know if his healing ability is useful to ghost cultivators?”

Ming Jun was taken aback: "What?"