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Chapter 9 The Treasure of the Soul Sect

Section 9: Treasure of the Soul Sect

"Haha, there is indeed a treasure here in the Shenhun Sect. It was discovered by your Sect father and your master, and your master swore that he would never tell anyone about this for your Sect father's life-saving grace, but he would never look at it. When Shenhun Mountain suddenly encountered a catastrophe of swords and weapons, your Sect father would not have time to tell you. Zheng State used troops to Shenhun Mountain for the sake of the treasure of Shenhun Sect, and Zheng State learned that it was all because of your Shenhun Mountain."

Bu Jingxian remembered the original Shenhun Sect who led the way when General Han Feng wiped out Shenhun Mountain. That person was originally the confidant of his sect father, but later he left Shenhun Mountain for some reason.

"What's the matter with the treasure of the Divine Soul Sect?"

"If I don't have absolute certainty, how could I live here for a long time?" Mrs. Li laughed and said in the end: "It's just that your father moved to a very secret place to prevent your master from taking it away. If you help me, you might be able to unlock the treasure."

"What is in the treasure?" Bu Jingxian asked responsibly without answering.

"The ancient Buddhist sect's martial arts, the marrow-washing scripture. The ancient divine weapon, the seven-star dragon abyss. In addition, there are some historical documents. I only want the documents, and the others belong to you."

Bu Jingxian was still confused. "If this were the case, why didn't Zongfu sell the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss and the secrets of ancient martial arts? He neither practiced nor sold it, wouldn't it be strange?"

"Of course he is unwilling to practice human martial arts, but he is even more unwilling to let the fallen ones possess. It is strange that he did not destroy the secret books and the divine sword."

Bu Jingxian secretly realized that his son's father might have changed his ideas later. Although he could not pass his own level and could not make up his mind to practice human martial arts, the prejudice in this aspect had already been shaken, so he left behind the secret book and the magic sword.

"Okay, I promise to help Mrs. Li to find treasure. As for the power of the original tribe of the Divine Soul?"

"To be honest, I can't help you. My husband's soul is born with power, and he doesn't know how to awaken it. As for me, it's ridiculous. I was chased all the way to the cliff because of escaping from marriage. When the people in my family came to take it, I swear to death. I jumped out of the cliff to express my will. I didn't expect that the power of the clan suddenly awakened in mid-air. So, I can't take you to the ground in mid-air, right?"

Mrs. Li couldn't help laughing as she spoke, but Bu Jingxian felt that it was OK to do so. But this kind of attempt should be put after the treasure hunt, so she didn't say much at that time.

Zhao Ji prepared the meal at this time. After the three of them had enough food and drink at a table, Bu Jingxian listened to Mrs. Li's detailed clues about the treasure.

The person who defected to the Soul Mountain originally provided a treasure hiding place, but he thought that after the man left the Soul Mountain, the father of Bu Jingxian had some precautions and transferred the treasure to the second time. Mrs. Li believed that there were many documents, and at that time, the father of Bu Jingxian did not dare to let others know about it anymore, so he would definitely transfer it with the treasure alone, and should not be too far from the original treasure hiding place.

However, Bu Jingxian used his memory to search for places where the treasures might be hidden on Wuzhishan were not gained.

After spending a month in Shenhun Mountain, she never gained anything. Mrs. Li was able to stand it and was not anxious at all. But Bu Jingxian was distressed by this time-consuming behavior that was indefinitely spent.

When I woke up that morning, Bu Jingxian remembered that today was the day when the Sect of Shenhun Mountain was destroyed. He felt sad when he thought of the bones in the abyss. He begged Mrs. Li to send him down, hoping to bury the bones of those who died tragically.

"It's rare that you have the will. It's just a hundred thousand corpses. It's probably difficult for you to bury it."

"It's okay, I'm idle. I haven't done anything for Shenhun Mountain over the years. Just say it's just a matter of expressing my feelings."

Zhao Ji was going with her, but she was rejected by Bu Jingxian.

"They won't be happy that the people outside the clan touch their bones, you can't go."

"Your Majesty!" Zhao Ji was still waiting for explanation, but Bu Jingxian just shook his head. "They are different from me. They are full of hatred for the fallen people. You are not a true seeker of soul and will, and you will never be recognized and accepted by them. Even if I go down to face them today, I am full of ashamed. I just hope that they can still see the face of my father and not care too much."

Zhao Ji then received the order and waited.

Mrs. Li stretched out her light wings and flew into the abyss under the cliff with Bu Jingxian.

As it flew a hundred feet, you could see the pile of bones below with rotten flesh.

Bu Jingxian saw it and couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

Mrs. Li sent him to the bottom, but she couldn't find a place to fall. She didn't know how high the piles of white bones were, filling the bottom of the abyss, which was only about fifty feet in radius.

"I'll bring food and water down tomorrow morning."

After saying that, Mrs. Li spread her wings and flew back alone. She knew that Bu Jingxian felt sad, but she refused to show sadness in front of others, so she left him alone and quiet.

The corpse was accumulated at the bottom of the abyss for many years, and the rotten smell was not dissipated. It not only could not provide for the needs when inhaled into the body, but it poisoned the body. However, Bu Jingxian relied on his rapid physical strength to recover, and the poisonous gas was depleted of his physical energy far less than that of his recovery, so he didn't care at all.

Faced with the numerous bones, he knew that the people he knew or did not know on the Soul Mountain back then were here, including his grandfather. However, over time, most of his clothes had rotted and powdered, and it was impossible to identify who was the same at this moment.

Bu Jingxian knelt on the bones and pressed his hands on the bones. He could no longer suppress his inner sorrow, cried bitterly, and could not help himself. After a long time, he was able to calm down and tell in detail what happened after the catastrophe of the Soul Mountain.

"For many years, I dare not forget the teachings of my father, nor the will of everyone, nor the hopes of my master. In order to realize the concept of the will of the soul, I kept telling myself that I must let go of my hatred and achieve great things. However, the situation at this moment has ruined my heart. During the year I waited for my master in Beiling Mountain, I summed up a lot of information from Shaoyuan and two senior brothers to find the Beiyin City of the Black Wolf clan, and was able to use the situation to create today's Zhou Kingdom. At the critical moment, everything died helplessly, and failed. However, complaining about the past was useless. I had no other way in front of me, and I could only try to prove to the world that I believe in the real existence of the will of the soul, so as to attract people to believe in the soul, so as to attract people to believe in the soul.

The power of will, if successful, will be able to transform the Zhou Kingdom into a country of the will of the soul. Apart from this, there is no other way to continue the great cause. But I am obviously the original tribe of the soul, but I can never awaken the power of the original tribe. Now I am lucky to meet Mrs. Li. If my son’s father and everyone have spirits in heaven, I hope to help and protect me from my sincere heart of Bu Jingxian’s soul and soul. I know that what I have done over the years is different from the way of the soul and will of the soul, and I dare not say that these things are correct. However, the collapse of the soul mountain has made me unable to think about change and seek new things, so I can only continue to move forward. I know that you cannot agree, but I hope you can give me a chance to let me go to the end..."

The corpses were piled up and it was difficult to handle. Bu Jingxian could only use his divine power to forcibly destroy the cliffs and dig soil and stones into pits in order to seek burial. Originally, he could only destroy the cliff slopes on both sides and let the rocks fall, but he did not want to do so.

"I can't avenge you, and I can only bury you with all my heart."

The next day, Mrs. Li sent her food and drinks, but she couldn't stand the miasma of the poisonous people at the bottom of the abyss, and she flew away in a hurry after saying a few words.

Zhao Ji waited on the top all day and always felt unable to feel at ease. She wanted to ask Mrs. Li, but also remembered Bu Jingxian's order.

After talking to Mrs. Li for a long time, I couldn't help but talk a lot.

As he chatted, he suddenly asked, "What is the relationship between the Lord and the Divine Soul Sect?"

Mrs. Li smiled faintly. "If he doesn't say it, it probably makes you feel distrustful of you."

"Zhao Ji dare not."

"He is the one who believes in himself the most. This makes him very lonely and suffers a lot of hardships that he doesn't have to endure, but because of this, he can live to this day and be today. His life experience is very related, so it is natural to treat it with extra caution. It's better not to explore it."

"Thank you Mrs. Li for your reminder."

Mrs. Li was drinking tea and thinking about clues about the treasure of the soul. When she thought of Bu Jingxian, she felt that he was more open-minded than Li Kuang. Li Kuang was unwilling to let others learn the soul dictation, but now Bu Jingxian is willing to teach her. In her opinion, Li Kuang’s biggest shortcoming when she was young was that he was too selfish and had been too concerned about hatred.

"There is God's will in the dark."

After half a month, only after the bones in the abyss were buried by Bu Jingxian.

He emptied the cliffs on all sides under the abyss a lot. At first he was worried that it would fall over the cliff, but unexpectedly nothing happened.

When he continued to bury the corpse that day, he found a huge box of grass woven in the pile of bones at the bottom. I remember that it was placed in his father's house, and Dajue couldn't help but take it out happily.

The years have passed, and the box did not rot. When Bu Jingxian opened it, he saw that the surface was all his father's clothes back then, and he was secretly confused. If it were all clothes, it shouldn't be so heavy. When he searched, he saw a wooden box. He took it aside and found a long brocade box on the bottom.

At this time, he had already made some guesses.

When I opened the brocade box, I saw a wide long sword inside, with dark silver scabbards. It seemed to be inlaid with jewelry, but it seemed to be hollowed out. When the long sword was unsheathed, the cold light illuminated three feet in a radius.

"The ancient divine weapon Seven-star Dragon Abyss!"

Bu Jingxian finally understood why countless people could not find the treasures of the Divine Soul Sect. No one would have thought that his sect father had put them in the rope-woven box in the room. When the Divine Soul Mountain faced a huge change, his sect father would fall into the hands of Zheng State, and he would definitely throw people to the cliff. Unexpectedly, this box was extremely resistant to impact, and it was not damaged even if it fell from such a high altitude.

At the bottom of this cliff, if he hadn't come here today to clean up the corpses of tens of thousands of people, who would have thought of finding them!

Bu Jingxian opened another wooden box and saw that it was full of old documents. Only one letter seemed new. He saw the word "Suicide" written on it. He thought it was his father hurriedly left by his grandfather during the great change and quickly opened it.

"In the face of the catastrophe, I think about it and the Zheng army will inevitably throw the corpses of the sects all over the mountain outside the cliff. If this box will be discovered by someone one day, only my son will be shocked. Due to the qualifications of his father, he will not achieve success in his life. All hopes are on my son. This ancient secret book is for my father, but he knows that it may change his qualifications, but he can't make up his mind for fear of being despised and scolded by his fellow sects. At this moment, he realized that there were too many stubborn and prejudices in the past, and eventually it was exhausted that the Soul Sect was destroyed, so he told my son to ask for a teacher to the old man Beiling. He did not leave any useful things for his father, and only passed on great important tasks.
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