Chapter 1300-6 Moonlight Buds

It is also extremely rare, as a ghost sect, it has been able to hide in this city of thousands of miles of gods and immortals for so many years, and has never been eradicated by those famous and decent sects, and even has a bit of background.

After Chongdelong absorbed the cultivated Yin spirits of this sect, its dragon bones got a sublimation of characteristics, which made Chongdelong have a strong body no less than that of ancient dragons!

The death dragon itself has the power of rebirth, and now it has a skeletal body. It is estimated that it is difficult to kill the death dragon without a dragon king. Even if it is killed, it is not enough for the death dragon. What.

Zhu Minglang was in a very happy mood. He never thought that going out to earn extra money would turn out to be a lot of money. It seems that someone like himself who is suffering from God’s special love and luck should go out more often, otherwise God wants to reward him. Why don't you just throw your cultivation base and soul book at your own face lying in your yard, if you are seen by people like Huang Yu like that, you will be scolded for being unfair again!

I remember that there are many unnamed tombstones in the deepest part of the Zibo Gate, and I felt a little strange when I saw it.

After thinking about it carefully, Zhu Minglang still decided to go and have a look.

Once again, step into the truly empty purple cypress gate, pass through the covered bridge, and enter the deepest part of the sect.

At this moment, the moon had tilted, and the crimson light could not completely cover the sect. Zhu Minglang also noticed that the places not illuminated by the red moon showed a real dilapidated scene.

But for those unnamed tombstones, the slanted moonlight has separated layers in the space above the tombstones. Looking carefully, there seems to be an ancient crack in time and space. Under the filter of the moonlight, it is like waves in a lake. Sparkling!

Zhu Minglang was very surprised, he didn't expect that there was a mystery hidden here.

Zhu Minglang stretched out his hand and pushed it away with his hand.

It felt like a thin layer of gauze. After Zhu Minglang pulled it away with his hand, he saw a bud growing in the crack in the space!

This bud is extremely special, bathed in the crimson moonlight, but reveals a different kind of holiness.

This bud exudes a faint fragrance. When Zhu Minglang talked with his spiritual sense, he found a layer of soft ripples on this bud. The ripples spread towards the sky and the earth like the waves of time. go……

"Could it be that Zibaimen attracts these lonely ghosts to come here to learn from teachers, is it because they are attracted by this moonlight bud?" Zhu Minglang said to himself.

This moonlight bud must be a good thing.

It not only blesses this ghost sect,

It also makes a place where ghosts gather full of aura.

After all, even a group of lonely and wild ghosts cultivated here to become the gods of Yin spirits and ghost immortals. Wouldn't it be possible for real practitioners to ascend to heaven?

Zhu Minglang became very interested in the bud in the red moon, and decided to take it back...Of course, as long as it doesn't always attract ghosts and ghosts to learn from teachers, Zhu Minglang still plans to cultivate it well.

Definitely something good!

...

Commission completed.

Zhu Minglang returned to Biluo Island.

When he arrived in the palace, the king Wei Zhen still looked restless.

"Young Immortal, have you checked at Zibai Gate?" Wei Zhen asked.

"I've seen it, and I paid homage to those uncles, uncles, brothers and sisters of the same school for you." Zhu Minglang replied.

"They...they..."

"They are all ghosts, I have saved them all." Zhu Minglang said calmly.

Wei Zhen's expression immediately changed after hearing these words.

There was fear, uneasiness, and some confusion. After a while, he let out a long sigh of relief.

"They really shouldn't stay in the world, please trouble the young immortal, thank you again for your kindness." Wei Zhen said.

Zhu Minglang nodded.

The white-haired national teacher came, sent Zhu Minglang away, and gave the other half of the reward over and over again.

Walking outside the palace, the white-haired national teacher glanced at Zhu Minglang and asked, "Did you really save them all?"

"yes."

"But they didn't do anything wrong, they just used another way to survive here..." The old teacher's eyes were a little strange.

However, before he finished speaking, Zhu Minglang glanced at the old national teacher who wanted to discuss the Tao with him, and said, "Believe it or not, I also rescued you together?"

"Forgive me, young immortal, forgive me! When you get older, you will always..." the old master said hastily.

"Okay, don't make trouble for me." After saying this, Zhu Minglang turned around and left.

This purple cypress gate...

Although Zhu Minglang just walked around in a hurry, he already knew roughly what happened.

Back then, Wei Zhen was also a young man who failed to be elected to the Great Sect, depressed and unintentionally joined the Zibai Sect.

Probably Wei Zhen was born with a pair of eyes that can see ghosts.

Under the nourishment of that special moonlight bud, Wei Zhen has never known that those fellows of the Zibai Sect are actually ghosts, and has established a deep relationship with them, after all, the entire sect is "unwilling" people.

Later, when she finally learned the truth, Wei Zhen escaped and never went back.

As for why Wei Zhen was so frightened after such a long time, and even asked the immortal to go to Zibai Gate to have a look, the reason was very simple, it was the national teacher who was playing tricks.

This old national teacher is not a human being at all.

He is a ghost fairy with a very high cultivation base.

When Zhu Minglang first came into contact with him, he didn't even notice that there was anything wrong with the old national teacher.

Knowing that the cultivation base of worshiping the undead has been greatly improved, and that Zhu Minglang has been given some instincts to recognize and be vigilant against ghosts, Zhu Minglang realized that this old national teacher is actually very difficult, far worse than the ghost who was almost saved by himself. Master Ling's morality is much higher.

Ghosts and immortals are also immortals.

And he is a Taoist ghost fairy.

There are so many gods in Wanlitian, if they allow this ghost to exist, it will not be their turn to take care of it.

It's just that this ghost fairy wants to discuss with himself whether Yin spirits have the right to exist in this world. I'm sorry, I don't have the time to talk nonsense with you, don't mess with me, don't do evil, the rest is the business of Yinsi God.

But having said that, it is a fact that this king has the physique of "recruiting spirits".

Probably because this life can't get rid of the company of Yin spirits.

...

Zhu Minglang returned to his little courtyard and walked towards the elixir flower field behind the courtyard.

In the flower field, Xiao Xiao, a little maid, is taking three little maids to weed insects and water.

"Xiao Xiao, come here." Zhu Minglang called her.

The little maid walked over obediently, bowed her body, and said, "Master."

"Identify what this is." Zhu Minglang took out the moonlight bud and asked.

Xiao Xiao glanced at it, at first she didn't think there was anything special, but when she was about to give a simple explanation, she seemed to have discovered something different about this Moonlight Bud.