A few days later, Shen Ruiling quietly returned to Yunbi peak with the cultivation materials harvested from the Zhou family''s Secret collection.


    He called Shen Jingan and several other elders who were absolutely loyal to the family and asked them to invite some of the harvest with him.


    In the secret collection, Shen Ruiling didn''t come at all. Now please be careful, so that he can''t help sighing the details of the Zhou family again.


    Among the dozen storage bags, there are as many as six third-order spiritual objects, and dozens of well sealed spiritual records above third-order.


    In addition to these, a storage bag is filled with all kinds of third-order holy things, whether sealed third-order holy medicine or third-order holy materials that can be used to refine utensils or arrange arrays.


    In addition to these third-order spirits, most of the rest are second-order spirits, enough to cultivate a large number of people in the Qi training period.


    Among those ancient books and jade slips, Shen Ruiling and others have sorted out several skills that can be practiced until the foundation period, as well as the inheritance of some immortal cultivation skills. One of the most important is the inheritance of Fu and Tao on which the Zhou family depends.


    Shen Ruiling asked people to copy the inheritance of these skills, and then put them in the Sutra Pavilion for the people to exchange and browse.


    As Shen Ruiling expected, among the pile of ancient books and jade slips, he found a jade slip recording the third-order puppet.


    According to the jade slips, what controls the third-order puppet is actually a special jade plate. As long as the jade plate is in hand, even the friars during Qi training can easily control the third-order puppet.


    "Jade plate...?"


    Shen Ruiling was stunned. He didn''t seem to have seen any jade plate.


    He and Shen Jingan have sorted out all the treasures from the secret collection, even some seemingly useless sundries.


    But I haven''t seen the control jade plate mentioned in the jade slip.


    "Is it not that the jade plate controlling the puppet is not in this secret collection, but in the Mountain Gate of the Zhou family?"


    Shen Ruiling frowned and began to guess.


    If so, then after the disaster, the control jade plate of the Zhou family may have been lost in the chaos.


    In this way, the third-order puppet is a dead thing and loses its due value!


    For a moment, Shen Ruiling''s face immediately flashed a coagulant color.


    A good third-order puppet can''t be used because of the lack of control. How can he be reconciled?


    However, after thinking for a long time, he finally shook his head reluctantly. He had to put it down temporarily, went to the practice room and began to meditate and practice step by step.


    ……


    In the twinkling of an eye, more than a year has passed since Qingyun gate and other three forces returned from the "Dongtian ruins".


    However, Shen Ruiling and other informed monks who returned from the "Dongtian ruins" were surprised that they thought the war had not broken out.


    Over the past year, the three giants have maintained peace, and the whole Lingnan immortal cultivation world has also maintained a seemingly calm.


    Shen Ruiling stood on the top of Yunbi peak and let the roaring mountain wind blow in front of him. When the mountain wind came to him, it seemed to be blocked by an invisible force and did not blow his light blue Taoist robe.


    Looking at the continuous cloud green peak in front of her, Shen Ruiling fell into meditation and sighed heavily from time to time.


    ……


    Luqiu mountain, as one of the few four rank middle grade Lingshan mountains in Lingnan immortal cultivation circle, is a rare blessed place for immortal families in Lingnan.


    The mountains are covered with dense forests, countless Danya strange stones stand on the top of the mountain, and steep mountain walls and strangely shaped peaks are all over it, forming a beautiful landscape picture.


    On this blessed land of Lingshan, there is Wuji sect, one of the three giants in the cultivation of immortals in Lingnan.


    At this time, a middle-aged man was anxiously waiting at the door of a dusty secret room.


    The middle-aged man is dressed in a black-and-white Taoist robe, and his breath is introverted, but it can virtually give people a strong sense of oppression.


    His eyes stared at the closed stone door tightly, and a touch of light anxiety appeared in his eyes like the starry sky.


    In his anxious waiting, the closed stone door finally opened slowly, raising a burst of dust.


    Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief and immediately walked into the secret room.


    At this time, in the secret room, an old man with white hair and beard was sitting on a cold stone bed.


    The old man''s eyes were closed, and his broad black robe shrouded his thin body. The whole person was like a dead bone in a grave, giving people a gloomy and terrible feeling.


    "Martial uncle!"


    The middle-aged man came to the old man and bowed respectfully.


    The old man slowly opened his eyes, and then an extremely powerful cold breath came out of his haggard body.


    When the middle-aged man felt the renewed vitality in the old man, the stone in his heart finally fell.


    He asked with mixed joy and sorrow:


    "Martial uncle, have you succeeded?"


    Facing the man''s inquiry, the old man sighed and said:


    "After all, it''s a continued longevity. A colorful Ganoderma lucidum can only make me live for another thirty or forty years."


    After hearing this, the middle-aged man once again showed a sad face. He didn''t know what to say.


    The old man seemed to see what the middle-aged man was worried about and said in a deep voice:


    "I failed to attack Yuanying this time, so I have chosen to turn to ghost Road, so you don''t have to worry about it, martial nephew."


    "Yes, martial uncle!"


    The middle-aged man arched his hand slightly and said in a low tone.


    The old man glanced at him and then asked:


    "Well, tell me about something that happened in Lingnan during my retreat."


    Hearing the speech, the middle-aged man nodded slightly and carefully said something about the current situation in Lingnan immortal cultivation world with the old man.


    After half a cup of tea, the old man bowed his head and began to meditate.


    "It seems that the Qingyang old ghost of Qingyun gate is also attacking Yuanying Avenue!"


    After hearing this, the middle-aged man''s face changed greatly and said:


    "How does he know how to gather babies in Qingyun gate?"


    The old man looked at him again. His mind seemed to be recalling something and said leisurely:


    "Have you forgotten the ruins that appeared in the depths of the open sea three hundred years ago?"


    In the face of the old man''s rhetorical question, the middle-aged man''s face became gloomy, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes.


    "In that ruins, our Lingnan friars were defeated and returned. Your martial Uncle Wu and elder martial brother Xin fell into the ruins, but he Qingyang was lucky to survive.


    If not, how could my Wuji sect come to this point today. "


    The old man sighed leisurely, and his heart seemed to be full of reluctance.


    On the other hand, the middle-aged man asked anxiously:


    "Martial uncle, what should we do if Immortal Qingyang of Qingyun gate is really closing the door and attacking Yuanying Avenue?"


    Hearing the speech, the old man couldn''t help laughing and said in a strange way:


    "I don''t deny that he is really outstanding in Qingyang, but it''s not so easy to break through Yuanying Avenue."


    It''s not hard to hear from the old man''s tone that he has determined that it is difficult for Qingyang immortal to succeed.


    The middle-aged man nodded slightly. He didn''t know what he was thinking.


    "Well, how''s the cooperation with" those people "going?"


    The old man said coldly.


    The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then said in a low voice:


    "Everything is going well, just..."


    "Just what?"


    The old man turned to him and asked with a frown.


    Facing the old man''s moving query, the middle-aged man took a deep breath and said with some hesitation:


    "Martial nephew, I feel that this time wujizong''s cooperation with these evil people who don''t know where to come from is really an act of seeking skin from a tiger!"


    Hearing the speech, the old man couldn''t help sighing. After a long time, he said:


    "Seek skin from a tiger... I don''t know how, but if it''s not as good as this, my foundation of wujizong for thousands of years will be killed by you and me!"


    ……