Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 291: Enter the Dream Candle, Suppressing Ghost Tower

The morning light is slightly bright.

The city wall was broken, and half of the magic weapon Thunder Clam fell on the rocks.

The five-foot-tall thunder clam has black holes as big as a bowl on its back, and can shoot out hundreds of thunder pellets at a time.

Unfortunately, only two thick hind legs and half a big belly are left.

Lu Tong stood on the belly of Lei Ha, looking into the city from a distance.

As far as the eye can see, houses are destroyed and buildings collapsed.

The fog monster and the black water left behind after the death of the fog ghost dyed everything black.

One figure is walking around and searching on the dark ruins.

A gust of wind blew.

Yue Shenyu brought a wind monkey to the side and said: "The fog has receded."

Lu Tong nodded slightly.

The two stood for a while, and he suddenly asked: "Why didn't Fengzhu Sect take out the Nightless Candle earlier?"

After the city was broken, the Fengzhu Sect took out a cup of tea before taking out the Nightless Candle.

In just a few moments, there were heavy casualties.

Ordinary people can't stop the tide of fog monsters, and powerful monks can't guard against the sneak attacks of fog monsters.

Yue Shenyu heard some secrets and slowly uttered two words.

"Resentment."

"What?"

Lu Tong didn’t understand.

Yue Shenyu said: "Aoshan City has been trapped for so long. They don't have enough to eat and can't get out. Many people have died and their relatives have died. Everyone has resentment in their hearts, resentment against the sky, the earth, and the fog ghost. I also blame Fengzhu Sect."

Lu Tong thought for a moment and gradually frowned.

He has heard some complaints these days.

It is said that the Fengzhu Sect’s protection is not strong enough to drive away the fog ghosts, there is nothing to eat, and the back mountain cannot be defended

"So let the fog ghosts kill for a while and teach them a lesson?"

"It's not a lesson, it's a fear."

Yue Shenyu shook his head and continued: "If you are scared, you won't care about complaining. After such an experience, those who survive will still feel that Fengzhu Sect saved their lives, and they wish Fengzhu Sect good. ."

Lu Tong thought for a moment and sighed silently.

Fengzhu Sect's thoughts are very sinister, but they are mostly useful.

Wu Yezhu showed his power at the last moment, and all the people who saw it will never forget it in their lifetime.

It will be passed down by word of mouth from generation to generation.

In the end, it is estimated that people will only remember "saving the city with a candle", and few people know that tens of thousands of people died at that time.

And these people didn't have to die.

The ancestral home has a long history.

After generations of renovations, everything from the stone slabs on the floor to the crest on the roof is very elegant.

The hard work of several generations was wiped out overnight.

A ruins burned by fire.

Zu Mingjing sat on the chair.

A young boy led the way, bowed and quickly left.

Lu Tong cupped his hands and said, "I have met Master Zu."

Next to him, Zu Wanyi stood with his hands tied, holding a cup of tea in his hand, looking very well-behaved.

He glanced.

After seeing the generosity of Fengzhu Sect, when I looked at Zu Wanyi again, I felt much more pleasing to the eye.

Zu Mingjing said: "Lu Tong, do you still remember the last time we met?"

"Remember."

Last time, at Zu Wanyi’s request, the two met at the top of the mountain.

Lu Tong stepped in to save Zu Wanyi's life, otherwise it would be uncertain whether Zu Wanyi would live or die just by killing a few brothers.

"Since you intend to support Wanyi, Wanyi will be left to you from now on."

"Okay."

Zu Mingjing stretched out his right hand.

Zu Wanyi immediately handed over the teacup and then walked to Lu Tong's side.

Zu Mingjing took a sip of tea and said quietly: "People have died, and it cannot be in vain. We must make their death worthwhile."

Zu Wanyi lowered his head, his face instantly turned pale, and he said in a trembling voice: "My daughter has written it down."

Lu Tong heard the meaning of the words and admired him very much.

I have only heard of raising gu before.

Put a nest of poisonous insects together, bite, kill and eat each other, leaving only the most poisonous one.

There are also monks who use this method to raise dogs and animals.

But

I have never heard of anyone treating their biological son or daughter like this.

After Zu Mingjing drank the tea, he threw the teacup onto the ruins.

"A lot of people died this time, and several mineral veins were left on the mountain. One of them, green water copper, will be left to you to take care of in the future."

"Thank you!"

Lu Tong immediately handed over his hand and thanked him.

The mineral veins in Aoshan City are different from other places. They are formed by acquired formations and are all concentrated ore.

The high-quality ones can even be used directly as metal.

Green water copper, I don’t know the value yet.

But what the golden elixir great monk gave away should not be bad.

"Also, the Tu family was wiped out. His family left two warehouses. You can take a look when you have time."

"Okay."

"The Tufu is also destroyed, but the area over there is pretty good. If you like it, you can build a separate mansion."

Lu Tong frowned.

It was normal before, but this sentence sounds like marrying a daughter.

"Forget it, it's time-consuming and labor-intensive, not worth the effort."

"To cover or not to cover, you go down and discuss it."

After Zu Wanyi finished speaking, he waved his hand and said: "You will not let down the ancestral family, and the ancestral family will not let you down. Go ahead."

"Yes."

The two left together.

Lu Tong glanced at Zu Wanyi and said with a smile: "I thought Zu Mingjing was here to cause trouble, but I didn't expect to come back and give him a big gift."

Zu Wanyi pursed his lips and looked a little strange.

Lu Tong's heart skipped a beat, his smile froze for a moment, and he said, "Is there really trouble?"

"Yeah."

He gritted his teeth and cursed several times in his mind.

There is no free benefit in this world.

"Big deal?"

"It's a big deal to me, not a big deal to you."

"Why doesn't Zu Mingjing come forward?"

"It's not clean, he doesn't want to get his hands dirty."

A three-story wooden tower.

The six-foot-tall wooden tower stands among the ruins and looks very eye-catching.

The second floor of the wooden tower.

A black monk led the way.

Lu Tong and Zu Wanyi followed and entered a dark room.

Enter the door and bypass the screen.

Five chairs were placed above, each with a monk sitting on it.

There is nothing underneath.

Lu Tong glanced quickly.

Five people, except for one in the middle, the four people on both sides are all golden elixir monks.

He cupped his hands towards the person on the far right and said, "I've met senior brother."

Qianfeng nodded slightly.

Lu Tong raised his hands to the others and said, "Lu Tong, the Qi Capture Sect, has met all of you senior brothers and sisters!"

"Zu Wanyi, pay homage to all the immortals!"

There is no expression on the faces of the people above.

The man in the middle hung a tiger-mouth lantern on his waist and said coldly: "Zu Wanyi!"

"Here."

"One of the monks guarding the city gate last night was named Wei Zhang. Was he sent by you?"

"Yes."

"Wei Zhang colluded with Yugui and opened the city gate. Do you have anything to say?"

Zu Wanyi lowered his head and whispered: "I don't know. My brother died violently, and I don't know about the guards at home. The city lord's palace urged several times to send someone, and Wei Zhang took the initiative to ask for help, so I sent him there."

The monk in the middle and Lu Tong looked at each other and said, "You have one more chance."

Zu Wanyi buried his head deeply and said no more.

The monk in the center took out half a colorless candle.

The outer wax water is like transparent amber, and the central candle wick is like a slender sapphire.

"Entering the Dream Candle. There are no lies in dreams, only truth. Do you want to explain it yourself, or should I ask?"

Zu Wanyi remained motionless.

The monk in the middle picked up the Dream Candle and stretched out **** to twist the candle wick. As his fingers rubbed, the candle wick gradually emitted green light.

"Wait a minute."

Lu Tong suddenly spoke.

The monk in the center kept moving his hands and said, "Does this matter have anything to do with you?"

Lu Tong narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "Bewitching the soul and confusing the spirit will inevitably damage the soul. This is inappropriate."

The green light in the monk's hand in the middle was as big as the mouth of a cup, and he said, "What clever methods do you have, fellow Taoist?"

Lu Tong turned around and looked at Zu Wanyi.

Suddenly raised his arm and punched hard.

One punch to the head.

Zu Wanyi had no defense and fell headlong to the ground. After the heavy impact, streams of blood flowed from his eyes, nose, mouth and ears.

"Huh?"

A golden elixir realm female cultivator was so surprised that she let out a cry of surprise.

Zu Wanyi raised his head, his eyes full of disbelief, and murmured: "Senior brother?"

Lu Tong raised his tiger paw, stepped on the center of his chest, and asked, "Tell me, why did Wei Zhang be sent to defend the city?"

"I"

Four hooks jumped out.

The red crystal-like claws easily tore through the flesh and pierced the neck one by one.

"Well, Wei Zhang promised one thing."

"What happened?"

"The fog has receded. Work for me from now on. Zu Wanping is dead. I have the opportunity to be the head of the family and need help."

"Idiot!"

He raised the tiger's claws and retracted them one by one.

Blood gushed out and flowed down his neck, like four little red snakes.

Zu Wanyi got up from the ground, lowered his head, and continued to stand beside Lu Tong.

Above, the five people have different expressions.

A golden elixir monk closed his eyes slightly, looking indifferent.

A golden elixir female cultivator looked surprised, looking back and forth between Lu Tong and Zu Wanyi, as if she could not guess the relationship between the two.

The monk in the center frowned.

A golden elixir monk with a dragon-headed lantern hanging on his waist turned to look at Qianfeng.

Qian Feng sighed and said, "Junior brother, what is your relationship with Miss Zu's family?"

Lu Tong smiled, stretched out his tongue and licked the long beard at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Brother, I have something to ask of you."

"What happened?"

"Zu Wanxi, please ask senior brother to come forward and make peace."

"Hey!"

Qian Feng opened his mouth, hesitated for a long time, sighed, and said: "Forget it, you will find your own luck and misfortune. Follow me back to the sect in an hour!"

"Yes!"

"Junior brother, why are you in a hurry to go back? The Zhuzong Sect will host a banquet for me and others tonight. When more than ten sects gather together, there will be a fight. I am also planning to let my junior brother deal with the Yuanguang Sword Sect."

Enter a large chariot.

Yue Shenyu and Lu Tong sat opposite each other.

Lu Tong smiled bitterly and said: "Senior brother is worried and is going to personally pressure me to return to the sect."

"What did junior brother do again?"

Yue Shenyu was not too surprised.

After several times, she had become accustomed to Lu Tong taking the wrong path.

Lu Tong shook his head but did not speak.

Zu Mingjing, Zu Wanyi, Zu Wanxi, Yugui, Kong Jia and Qilin can't explain clearly at all.

The two talked for a while.

Zu Wanyi brought a haggard-looking woman over and said, "Brother, Wanxi is out."

Zu Wanxi

Maybe it’s because she has been married before, but she looks more feminine than Zu Wanyi.

Zu Wanxi leaned down and saluted: "Senior brother, we are kind to Wanxi, and we will rebuild together. Wanxi is deeply grateful."

Lu Tong glanced at it and said, "What did the Kong family say when they came out?"

"No matter where I go, I will always be a member of the Kong family."

He snorted and said, "That's not a small tone."

The words of the Kong family contain a hidden threat. The original intention should be that the Kong family belongs to the Kong family in life and death.

Zu Wanyi said: "Brother, if there is nothing else, Wanxi and I will go to the warehouse to take inventory. There was a backlog of goods when the fog first started, so there should be a lot of things stored in it."

"Go ahead."

The two left together.

Yue Shenyu looked at the backs of the two of them, shook his head, and said: "It's not clear or dirty, so let them leave like this?"

Lu Tong pinched the cup and murmured: "The poisonous snake must either pull out its fangs and poison sacs, or put it in a cage."

Just over an hour.

A thick mana came from the sky and swept Lu Tong upward.

"Sister, take the first step!"

"Okay."

High in the sky, Qianfeng said nothing and was ready to leave immediately.

Lu Tong hurriedly said: "Brother, there are two more people."

"Huh?"

"Zu Wanyi and Zu Wanxi, take them with you."

Dachang City, the Ghost Tower.

The building is three stories high, with nine rooms on each floor. It looks like a spreading plum blossom and is made of iron, copper, silver, gold, etc.

Like other ruined temples on the mountain, the Ghost Suppression Tower is also incomplete.

A huge arm stretched out from the ground, penetrated the floor of the first floor, then penetrated the second floor, and finally passed through a wall of the second floor.

The Ghost Tower seemed to have been punched out of the ground.

One corner is pressed against the stone, and the other is hung on a huge arm.

A few figures fell in front of the building.

"Go ahead."

Qianfeng dropped two words and flew away directly.

"Thank you, brother!"

He thanked him and said to the two people around him, "Let's go."

Zu Wanyi gritted his teeth and his lips couldn't stop trembling.

"Let me go and I'll give you everything."

Lu Tong smiled, leaned his head and whispered in his ear: "What's yours is mine."

A chill surged through Zu Wanyi's heart, and his blood-like lips quickly became dry.

"I have a clue, you colluded with lustful ghosts, exchanged human lives for merit, and stole the Confucian method"

"Shh!"

Lu Tong stretched out his arm, rubbed Zu Wanyi's head, and said softly: "Be safe and let you live. Otherwise, we will skin you alive, both human and ghost."

He half pulled, half pulled, and walked towards the Ghost Suppression Tower with Zu Wanyi.

Zu Wanxi also looked confused and followed behind with trembling steps.

In the building, there are nine rooms.

At the four corners of each room is a thick pillar with two people hugging each other.

The pillars mixed with black, white and gold are covered with monks, monsters, fog ghosts, rocks, thunder and lightning, etc. ranging from one inch to three inches.

Several monks are surrounding the pillar~IndoMTL.com~ carefully wiping it bit by bit.

Lu Tong glanced a few times, walked up to a Qi-training realm disciple, and said, "I want to see the elder."

"Brother, the elders are busy with things. Is it convenient for me to ask why?"

"Related to the desire ghost."

After he finished speaking, he added: "More than one."

The qi training disciple took out the sound transmitting instrument, asked for a moment, and said, "Senior brother, your surname is Lu or your name is Tong?"

Lu Tong was not surprised.

Qian Feng walked all the way outside the building and would definitely tell the sect everything he knew.

"Not bad."

"Senior Brother Lu, please come with me."

The second floor is very quiet.

After the footsteps fell, the faint sound reached his ears very clearly.

"Brother, please."

"Good work."

Enter a room.

The room was more than ten feet long and wide, and was empty without any furnishings.

There are only two futons.

A futon is empty

On another futon, a young monk sat.

The complexion is like jade, white and rosy.

There is a short layer of red down on the forehead, and dozens of long flame-like feathers are sandwiched between the hair.

Lu Tong let go of Zu Wanyi, went over and saluted: "Disciple Lu Tong, pay your respects to the elder!"

With a smile on his face, the young monk looked at the three of them one after another and said with a smile: "One, two, three, one dead, two alive, three in total."

The corners of Lu Tong's eyes twitched, and he turned back to look at Zu Wanyi, and then at Zu Wanxi.

"Three **** ghosts?"

The young monk nodded, pointed at the futon and said, "Sit down."

Lu Tong sighed, but he did not expect that Zu Wanxi would also hide a **** ghost.

Sit on the futon.

He calmed down his thoughts, took out three piles of paper, and handed them over with both hands: "Elder, these are the three methods taught to me by the ghost of desire."

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