The Sect Leader Has Taken in a New Female Disciple-Chapter 709 - 238: Luxurious Gift from the Former Sect Leader (6k)
Just as Zhou Qing was about to come up with another excuse, a Divinity Transformation Realm Wandering Soul suddenly roared and charged towards him.
Zhou Qing saw this and was overjoyed.
See, it can’t all be blind.
"Uncle, look here—"
The Second Uncle was even more puzzled, and could only place an on Zhou Qing.
The next moment, Zhou Qing disappeared on the spot.
The Wandering Soul seemed confused, roared, and left.
"Strange, truly strange!" the Second Uncle murmured to himself.
But since the talisman has limited time, he had no time to think about it.
Don’t let it be like last time, with someone exposing a thigh, and another exposing the buttocks awkwardly swaying.
Zhou Qing let out a long breath of relief and glanced at the hen in the Second Uncle’s arms, which had no spirit talisman attached.
It was only due to its close contact with the Second Uncle that it was hidden together.
"Second Uncle, I have an idea that could save a spirit talisman..."
"I also have an idea, you could carry me on your back!" the Second Uncle interjected.
Zhou Qing’s face twitched.
Those were my words.
"Uncle, you jest. You are a Spirit Severing Realm expert, I am slow, it would hold you back, and I’m light, maybe—"
"Reversed Celestial Spirit, right? Let’s get moving!" the Second Uncle said, striding forward.
Zhou Qing shyly smiled and hurried to catch up.
Soon, they found fresh white bones on the ground, and tattered clothes, but no storage bags in sight.
"Impossible!" Zhou Qing frowned. He came in this time to collect storage bags.
Moreover, during simulations, almost everyone’s storage bags were hanging from these skeletal clothes, yet now they were nowhere to be found.
Those Wandering Souls may have Nascent Soul and Divinity Transformation Realm power, but they have no consciousness.
They act purely on devouring and instinct, so logically, they wouldn’t deliberately collect storage bags.
"Could there be someone alive here? Or did the Ghost Emperor order the Wandering Souls to collect the storage bags?" Zhou Qing wondered, feeling uneasy.
They continued forward, and any bones they encountered had no storage bags. This phenomenon weighed heavily on Zhou Qing’s heart.
"That place is—"
He soon spotted a familiar stone forest and dashed towards it.
Closing his eyes for a moment to recall, he then walked about a hundred meters east and indeed found a dried corpse lying there quietly.
However, a Nascent Soul Realm Wandering Soul was flipping Master Xuanji’s corpse over, pulling his storage bag from the waist.
Just as Zhou Qing was about to act, the Second Uncle stopped him: "Let me handle it."
The Second Uncle instantly appeared behind the Wandering Soul, pointed at the back of its head.
"Strange, there’s no trace of Divine Sense or memory, but it must have been ordered by that Ghost Emperor!"
The Second Uncle said, frowning in confusion, then flicked his finger, turning the Wandering Soul into black smoke, dissipating in the air.
Zhou Qing caught Master Xuanji’s storage bag securely.
"Since you found this corpse first, it’s yours!" the Second Uncle said and continued walking forward.
Zhou Qing thanked him and put it away.
After all, the Second Uncle didn’t come here for storage bags, his real motive was to verify whether that Ghost Emperor was the Canglong Taoist?
Much later, Zhou Qing noticed his own feet starting to manifest, and the Second Uncle’s head was now visible.
The two hurried their pace until they reached Red Tower Mountain.
"Can you break it open?" Seeing the intact tower, the Second Uncle’s eyes shone with enthusiastic anticipation, turning to Zhou Qing.
Zhou Qing looked distressed, helplessly saying, "Uncle, there’s a Three-Color Restriction on this, and I’ve only condensed a thousand Spirit Seals."
"Give it a try, as long as you can make a small opening, I have a way!"
The Second Uncle, while speaking, gently placed the hen on the ground, wearing a broad smile.
Coaxing, he said, "Chick, go in first as an example, and uncle will treat you to something delicious afterward!"
As soon as the hen touched the ground, its feathers bristled, body shivering uncontrollably.
The surrounding Wandering Souls seemed to sense life, emitting sharp roars, charging towards them.
The Second Uncle quickly pushed the hen towards the tower door, but was stopped as the Three-Color Restriction manifested Spirit Patterns, keeping it outside.
"Hey, weren’t you able to ignore restrictions?" The Second Uncle was both angry and anxious, forced to pick up the hen again, hiding it once more.
The Wandering Souls circled for a moment, losing their target, roared grudgingly, and slowly dispersed.
Zhou Qing also let out a breath of relief and went to console, "It’s undergoing a second transformation, maybe it can only ignore part of the One-Color Restrictions now. Let me try instead."
Zhou Qing spoke and released a thousand Spirit Seals, attempting to break the tower’s restrictions.
After a whole hour, Zhou Qing got up, weary, shaking his head at the Second Uncle.
This is no ordinary Three-Color Restriction, involving countless rare Spirit Patterns, unmatched in precision.
"If I had only one chance to come here, I’d surely use brute force, not leaving it to anyone else even if I can’t get it!"
The Second Uncle’s eyes flickered with fierceness, but he soon sighed, helplessly saying, "We’re regular visitors anyway, if not this time, maybe the next."


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