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Chapter 12: I Can't Live

At sunset, the last ray of sunset also hid among the mountains at the end of the sky.

The day passed like this, but Wang Yuanze also had a sense of happiness that he had ended his bitterness and had a sweet feeling.

What happened today is richer and exciting than what he encountered in his previous life for more than 20 years. He has been through the danger for the time being, but he still needs to be fully prepared. He decided to organize some useful spoils left by the Qisha first to prevent any accidents.

Therefore, after the sun set, he asked Mingyue to make a pot of tea for himself, sat in the room where Su Xiaolian had slept, and looked through and sorted out all the items he thought were useful to plundered from Qinghuang Qisha today.

Several paper talismans have different colors. With the memories left by the playboy, these paper talismans are just common types in the world, namely the bleeding-stop talisman, the heart-clearing talisman, and the magical talisman.

Paper talismans are circulated from some sects that cultivate the truth and qi cultivation, but these are all low-end goods. Zhennan Hou Mansion also has five thunder talismans and amulets, which are even more powerful.

But whether it is the talisman used by the royal palace or the marquis in the world, it is garbage in the eyes of the real immortal gate. You can't use the real immortal talisman, and you need to use the magic power of the immortal family to activate it.

These talismans are completely different from those ghost painting talismans on the earth that are used to suppress houses and ward off evil spirits for their hearts. They have various magical functions, and the production methods are also secretly written by all sects. Talisman paper, talismans, pen, ink, runes, and runes. I heard that many rare monster bones, blood and magical materials should be used, and talisman paper should also be made with special methods, and is definitely not ordinary yellow paper.

Just like the clear heart talisman that Su Xiaolian gave him, although it did not work, Wang Yuanze had personally experienced it. After pressing it on his forehead, it instantly had a cool body to make the soul clear. Therefore, it must have an effect. The reason why it did not work was that Wuyazi was an immortal, and the effect of the talisman paper was too weak and could not be stopped at all.

During the meal, Wang Yuanze also asked the four boys that after he fainted yesterday, the Seven Evils also used the bleeding talisman to stop the bleeding in time, so he did not die. Otherwise, if the blood flowed out and traveled a hundred times, he would not be able to survive.

Therefore, these talisman papers were carefully collected by Wang Yuanze.

Garbage is garbage, but it may be able to save lives at critical moments.

There are many medicines left, including healing, deworming, ecstasy, etc., especially one of them is a black jade intermittent ointment, which is a famous healing medicine, which is expensive. It is said that it uses rare medicinal materials only available in deep mountains and forests. A bottle costs at least hundreds of taels of silver, which is definitely a thing that can be used to save lives in the world.

In short, there are a lot of messy things, and many of them don’t know each other. However, given the nature and attributes of the work of the Qisha, since they are staying by their side, they don’t think they are any garbage, and they may be useful in the future.

After the cleaning was almost done, there were still a few strange beast teeth and amulets or pendants made of animal bones, as well as a few good-quality rings and rings, all of which were taken off the Qisha. If they were placed on the earth where they once lived, these would probably be worth tens of millions of yuan, but Wang Yuanze looked down on them now, so he put them together and waited for a few days to go down the mountain to find a place to sell them for money.

In the end, only a palm-sized skin pocket was left.

Wang Yuanze clearly remembered that this pocket was found from the body of the big evil Ma Xiaotian.

The pocket was covered with exquisite runes. Wang Yuanze didn't recognize any of the bends in the song. The pocket was tied with a bright red rope, but this rope was not silk thread, but it looked like an extremely tough beast tendon.

The pocket is very shaggy and light. When Wang Yuanze pinchs it in his hand and watches, he always feels like the soul is throbbing, just like the feeling of entering the Ancestor Cave, as if there is also an immortal formation in his pocket.

After hesitating for a long time, Wang Yuanze still opened his pocket and shook it a few times and found that it was empty inside, and there was nothing.

Overall, although the things left by the Qisha were very messy, this one could be a treasure, which might be related to the immortals. Therefore, after watching it for a long time, Wang Yuanze put his small pocket into his sleeve bag and put it in, intending to ask after Yu Wuya woke up.

After finishing the tidying up, it became completely dark outside the window, and Wang Yuanze also blew the lights and pulled out the wax to go to bed.

...

No words all night.

When I woke up, it was another clear and clear morning with a clear autumn weather.

After getting up and having breakfast, Wang Yuanze called the four little Taoist boys over to prepare, and took swords and deworming snake medicine to Nanshan together.

Today he plans to go to the old Taoist priest to have an in-depth understanding of the current situation and history of Qinghe Temple.

Moreover, if the Qinghe School wants to develop, it must have someone who knows how to help and guide.

After all, I am the head of this place. Although I am a miserable leader, this place will become the starting point for my cultivation and asking for Taoism. I still need to plan and arrange it carefully.

The distance from Taoist temple to the southern slope where the old Taoist priests were imprisoned is not far, but it cannot go directly. Instead, it requires a large circle along the top of the mountain, and many collapsed buildings must be passed through.

Moreover, almost no one walked on this road on weekdays. Qisha locked the old Taoist priest there and fled himself. Sometimes he would go and see it for several months, throwing some rice and flour for him to cook and eat it by himself.

Therefore, this road was almost completely occupied by all the weeds and thorns, and the mountain road was steep and narrow, so I could only use my sword to slowly open the road along the way. Fortunately, the four Taoist boys still recognized the road. After about an hour, the five people were so tired that they were sweating profusely, and finally walked to a relatively flat area on the south slope.

A dilapidated house with collapsed walls supported by wood and covered with thatch.

However, the surroundings look quite neat and clean, with few thorns and weeds, and it is obvious that people often clean them up, and dried vegetables, fruits and melons are dried in front and behind the house.

Seeing this situation, Wang Yuanze breathed a sigh of relief, at least it said that the old Taoist priest was still alive.

"Master Niu, open the door quickly, the leader will come to see you!"

Qingfeng and Mingyue were shouting in front of the hut, and it took a long time to hear a squeak. An old Taoist priest wearing a tattered Taoist suit and a white-haired hair came out hunched over.

"Hey, it's you four little bastards!" The old Taoist priest walked tremblingly, his eyes were turbid, and it took him a long time to see the four Taoist teenagers clearly.

"Master Niu, come and pay homage to the head!" Qingfeng stepped forward and grabbed the old Taoist's arm and dragged it towards Wang Yuanze.

"Qingfeng should not be rude!" Wang Yuanze quickly waved his hand and stopped him, strode to the old Taoist priest and bowed and said, "My younger generation Wang Yuanze is now the head of the Qinghe Sect. I'm here to ask Taoist priest Niu to go up the mountain to discuss the reconstruction of the Qinghe Sect!"

"What did you...what did you say? Rebuild the Qinghe Sect?" The old Taoist priest thought he didn't hear it clearly.

"Yes, rebuild the Qinghe Sect!" Wang Yuanze nodded seriously.

"Didn't it... did you come out alive when you entered the ancestor cave in the back mountain? No, is it right? The seven evil spirits of Qinghuang are all evil bandits. How could they really let you be the head? Could it be that they asked you to lie to me again..." The old Taoist priest was stunned for a moment and shook his head and turned around to go back.

"Ta, you old Taoist priest, don't know anything! Six of the seven elders were killed by the head of the sect with fairy thunder in the Houshan Ancestor Cave yesterday. The seven elders have also escaped down the mountain. Now there are only a few of us on the mountain. The head of the sect came out of the sect cave alive and naturally received the recognition of the Qinghe Sect's ancestors. Now they are the real head of the Qinghe Sect. You dare to doubt the head of the sect and don't want to live anymore!" Liuyun grabbed the old Taoist priest's arm and scolded loudly.

The old Taoist priest was shocked.

"Master Niu, Taoist Tong is right. Yesterday, I got the appearance of the ancestor Wuyazi from the ancestor cave. I used an immortal thunder to kill the six evil spirits and threw them off the cliff. Because the seven evil spirit Su Xiaolian had the intention of reforming, the ancestor spared her life and let her go down the mountain. At present, there were only a few of us left on the mountain. Master Wuyazi gave me the decree to take over as the leader and reorganized the Qinghe Sect. I came here to ask the Taoist priest to go up the mountain to discuss!"

Originally, Wuyazi returned to the Qinghe Sect and fell into the Zushi Cave ten years ago. The old Taoist priest of colorful clouds had seen it with his own eyes. Now, he heard Wang Yuanze's serious statement, and yesterday he did hear the explosion in the back mountain, and Wang Yuanze actually said Wuyazi's Taoist name, so he believed it instantly. After a brief loss of consciousness, he lost his composure and knelt on the ground with tears and kowtowed to the direction of the back mountain:

"The ancestors of the Qinghe Sect are above, and the unworthy disciple Niu Changming finally waited for this day. Since the ancestors have appeared, the disciples must follow the ancestor's orders and assist the new leader in rebuilding the Qinghe Sect and carry forward the Qinghe Sect!"

After kowtowing, the old Taoist priest got up and patted the soil on his body without hesitation. He ran into the room happily with tears and packed a small package on his body, and also carried a rusty sword out.

"Sect Master, let's go up the mountain now. The ancestor shows his spirit to eliminate evil people. We must go to the ancestor cave and Taiyi Palace to burn incense to thank you. At the same time, there are some things I want to hand over to the leader. The matter of rebuilding the Taoist temple also needs long-term planning!"

At this moment, the old Taoist priest seemed to be reborn instantly, with his legs shaking and his eyes no longer dazzled. He pulled Wang Yuanze and prepared to leave.

"Master Niu is not in a hurry. It's still early now. Should I take a break before leaving?"

"What are you resting? Although the old Taoist is old, his legs are still quite straight, and the four or five miles of mountain road is nothing!" The old Taoist priest urged repeatedly.

Wang Yuanze smiled bitterly, thinking that if you are not tired, we are tired. We are still trembling when we just walked here. However, seeing the old Taoist priest's anxious look, Wang Yuanze had to follow the old Taoist priest and go back with the four little Taoist boys.

"Damn, why do Taoists have to build the mountain gate on such a steep mountain? It's simply not alive!"
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