Chapter 1005: Funeral of the Golden Immortal

In the Censor's Taichung, several bright mirrors shone on Bai Yu.

"Bai Yu, what did Qin Yan say to you that day?"

Sima Yong's voice echoed in his mind like thunder.

This voice carries a mysterious power that makes people want to tell the truth. Any hidden thoughts seem to be extremely sinful.

Bai Yu was not afraid at all and answered honestly:

"That day he said he wanted to attack the Golden Immortal. He didn't have enough resources, so he used half of the red stocks to exchange for 30 million Immortal Crystals from me."

Another inspector, the Immortal Official, urged him to activate his heart-inquiring mirror and shouted:

"What kind of stock? When did you do business together?"

Bai Yu glanced at Sima Yong and said:

"About five hundred years ago, a group of our colleagues in the Conspiracy Prison opened an elixir shop to sell some elixirs."

"Qin Yan and I once had a feud. Because of the face of my colleagues, I gave him half of the shares."

"Fellow Taoist Sima Ling also knows about this matter."

The corner of Sima Yong's mouth twitched imperceptibly.

Although he himself had a clear mind, he did not accept Liuyin Danfang's filial piety in the end.

But his son Sima Ling received a lot.

Several inspectors asked for a long time, but they didn't find any clues.

Asking Xinjing didn't respond at all.

The inspection immortal official shouted again and asked:

"Bai Yu, do you have faith?"

Bai Yu was stunned, not knowing why he asked this question, and tentatively said:

"Does faith in the Patriarch and Lord Tianying count?"

The Immortal Inspector asked again:

"Have you ever heard of the Compassionate Dharma-transferring Heavenly Lord?"

Bai Yu looked confused and shook his head repeatedly.

"Reporting to you superiors, my subordinates really don't know."

At this time, Sima Yong waved his hand and said:

"It seems that this matter has nothing to do with you. Next time I hear news about the Merciful Dharma Master, I will be anxious to report it to the Yushitai."

Bai Yu said curiously:

"Da Sikong, who is this compassionate Dharma-transferring Heavenly Lord?"

Sima Yong's expression softened slightly:

"It's okay to tell you that this Heavenly Lord is not a human being. He should be a dead ancient demon god."

"Anyone who believes in this heavenly venerable can borrow Dharma from him to improve his cultivation."

"If you encounter a cultivation bottleneck, you can borrow methods and successfully break through in one go."

"Therefore, monks who believe in this Heavenly Lord advance very quickly in their cultivation."

Bai Yu suddenly realized.

No wonder Qin Yan could reach the peak of Xuanxian within a thousand years.

"This Tianzun is so powerful, surely he won't just teach people the magic, right?"

Sima Yong said:

"Of course, if you borrow something, you will have to pay it back. After you borrow something, you have to pay back a hundred times the price."

"But the effect of borrowing methods to break through bottlenecks is too strong. About eight hundred years ago, the belief in the Heavenly Lord of Transcendence quietly spread, and many monks were bewitched by it."

Bai Yu thought for a moment.

This was probably the time when the Tianying Immortal Mansion had its first battle with the Strange World.

At that time, the war was fierce and life was precarious. He might die in the next moment.

Faith in the Dharma-transferring Heavenly Lord can break through quickly, and this attraction is very fatal.

Sima Yong said again:

"Most of the geniuses who rose up eight hundred years ago were targeted by the Evil God, and many of them disappeared one after another or died unexpectedly."

"Originally, the wars have been fierce in the past few hundred years, so it is normal for some damage to occur, and we have never noticed it."

"But this time two Golden Immortals were killed at once, so we were shocked to search and found clues."

Bai Yu's heart trembled.

Damn it, fortunately he has always behaved well and his cultivation has always been at a level below the geniuses.

In fact, after entering the fairy world, he had anticipated various potential dangers.

One of the very realistic assumptions is that if there are some powerful people lurking in the secret, their targets are most likely to be those talented people.

Whether it's taking someone's body to be reborn, or borrowing luck, the genius is always the most dangerous.

It's a simple truth. If he were a villain, he would have to harvest a lot of geniuses.

Therefore, Bai Yu has been deliberately controlling the progress of his cultivation.

As expected, with his cultivation, he could not enter the Dharma Eyes of the Compassionate Dharma-Transferring Heavenly Lord.

It can be said that another disaster has been avoided invisibly.

In the end, Qin Yan probably thought about it, but in Qin Yan's eyes, it was dispensable and there was no big problem.

Bai Yu secretly made up his mind:

"In this dangerous fairy world, you can never be too careful. You must be even more cautious in the future."

At this time, Sima Yong said again:

"This time, the prison system destroyed more than a dozen high-level prison officials, and the rest of them had no bones left. Only Han Siberao was lucky enough to save his body."

"This corpse was also killed by a strange thing, so I'll leave it to you in the Eighteenth Prison."

Bai Yu's expression didn't change at all after hearing this, and he just bowed heavily.

"Don't worry, Da Sikong. I will take care of Senior Han's body properly and won't let him be in danger of being deceived."

"Go down."

Sima Yong gave the order, and Bai Yu took Han Shrike's body back to the Eighteenth Prison.

During this period, family members of the Han family also came.

Several beautiful women, each with their own beauty, were dressed in mourning clothes and cried till they were full of tears.

The eldest lady, Han Zhou, also secretly stuffed Bai Yu with a Cave Heaven Ring.

Bai Yu didn't answer, just said:

"Madam, don't worry, Senior Han is my old boss, I will definitely handle it for him with great success."

He took his men and personally went through the process of suppressing the conspiracy.

Measuring fate, detecting deceptions, swallowing deceitful rhymes...

Be meticulous and not slack at all.

Bai Yu even personally selected a Feng Shui treasure land to bury Han Bulao.

"Dust to dust, earth to earth, there is no way back to the underworld."

Amid the long suona sound, there were bursts of crying.

A mausoleum stood tall, and countless magic arrays were running around it.

At this time, a prompt finally came from the Burial World Record.

[Successfully buried Han Bulao, an early stage of the Golden Immortal, and received rewards: Earth Spirit Root +101, Burial Immortal Points +10.662 million! ]

[Optional rewards: The Complete Book of Greedy Worms, Haoran Yangxin Jue, Immortal Cultivation +15%, Lingming Zhenwang Gong, Dimu Xuan Gong, High-level Law Xuanlu - Five Elements...]

[Funeral participation rate 93%, family satisfaction 78%, and three additional rewards can be selected. ]

Bai Yu quickly scanned the various rewards, but there was no strange color on his face, not even the slightest emotional fluctuation.

He did not directly choose the reward, but completed the funeral in a serious manner.

After the funeral procession left, Sima Yong's figure appeared above the tomb.

Behind him, followed two inspecting immortal officials.

One of them said:

"In the past few days, he has not shown any abnormality, and has not tried to search for anything from Han Bulao."

"It seems that he has nothing to do with this matter."

Sima Yong nodded:

"Pay attention for another year, and you can withdraw the supervision of him."

"Keep an eye on other geniuses, especially those who rose in the first war of the ghost world, such as Li Yuanheng of Xuanji City."

As they spoke, the figures of the three people slowly disappeared into the void.

At this time, Bai Yu also returned to the cave.

He was extremely happy.

Burying a golden immortal, making a fortune!