"What!" Taoist Cangxia was shocked, and a chill came to her heart.

Taoist Cangxia and the disciples looked at the portraits, and they happened to see their ancestor Fu Sheng Zhenren suddenly raised their mouths and smiled slightly at the disciples.

This smile made the disciples creepy. Li Muran didn't think about it and rushed out of the cave with a flash.

Suddenly, a severe pain came from his mind, his body became weak, and he collapsed to the ground.

Other disciples, even Taoist Cangxia, all "fainted" to the ground at this time. They were not really unconscious, but were very awake, but they seemed to be controlled by someone and could not move at all.

The reason for all this was that the Fu Sheng Zhenren in the portrait waved his sleeves slightly.

"Haha, I didn't expect that I would become the second person who has achieved perfect cultivation after my elder brother!" The Fu Sheng Zhenren in the portrait was in a good mood.

"Stop talking nonsense! The third brother quickly sucks away one person's soul and lets the accomplice possession to lure more disciples over!" The woman in the other portrait said without being angry, with a bit of jealousy.

"Yes, I should have time to attract a few people. The fourth sister and I are not much different. Maybe we can get enough this time! If it is not enough, we have to wait ten years until the next time the Four Sacred Valley opens." The scholar Zhao Jian in the portrait also spoke, "When the four of us and the four of us placed a restriction on each other. Only when the four of us absorbed and refined enough souls can we leave this soul-resurrected scroll at the same time and take over the rebirth of other monks!"

Fu Sheng smiled and said, "Yes, second brother and fourth sister, don't worry!"

As he said that, he opened his mouth and sucked, and a green light suddenly appeared from Sister Fang's body. The latter flew directly to the portrait of Fu Sheng and was swallowed by Fu Sheng in one mouthful.

Senior Sister Fang's body suddenly became very stiff and her breath was gone.

The scholar Zhao Jian said, "Adam, you possessed this corpse. Remember to lure a few more disciples of the Sword Spirit Sect and Danxin Sect to come here, and it doesn't matter if the Yuanfu Sect and Daming Temple disciples!"

"Yes, the second master!" A voice sounded, and then a vast white phantom flew out from the monk's robe sleeve in the portrait, and then sank into the body of Senior Sister Fang.

Then, Senior Sister Fang stood up again and took a few steps in a rather strange posture, but then she walked smoother and finally walked out of the cave.

Fu Sheng said, "I was seven souls short of them. I just sucked one, and six were missing. My body can accommodate up to twenty souls at a time. I asked me to pick six souls first to suck them into the body, and then slowly refine them! However, the refining speed is too slow. One soul will need to be refined for half a year or even a year!"

The woman in the portrait said, "Hey, the four of us should have exhausted our lives a thousand years ago and our souls were scattered. If we hadn't obtained the Thousand Souls Life-Sustaining Method in the Demonic Art, how could we be today? The elder brother has refined the souls of a thousand disciples of Daming Temple and practiced perfectly; we are waiting for a few of us. At most twenty years, we can all practice perfectly, and then we can leave the Resurrection Scroll and find four low-level monks with the best qualifications to seize the body, and then we can be reborn."

"With the knowledge and qualifications of the four of us who have cultivated to the true body stage, we naturally practice very quickly. I am afraid that within two or three hundred years, we will become the most popular figures in the world of immortal cultivation, and even go further than before!"

The scholar nodded and said, "The Fourth Sister is right! But the conditions for the use of the Thousand Souls Life-Sustaining Technique is too harsh. Every cultivator's soul must do some tricks in advance before refining it with the corresponding technique. If the Fourth Sister was not smart and clever, she wanted to find a remote place to establish a sect and use consecration to do tricks on these younger disciples in advance, it would be difficult for us to get the souls of these thousand cultivators in a thousand years."

"Yes, when these disciples were consecrated, they thought they could embark on the road to seeking immortals, but how could they think that the ancestral talisman, ancestral sword, Buddhist weapon, and spiritual elixir that were consecrated for them had already hidden mystery. The ancestral orifice was the lock of the soul. When they used these methods to consecrate the soul, their soul would be controlled by us. As long as he could not leave his mind, life and death would be completely controlled by us. If he wanted to be born, he would be born and die!"

"And we have established this Four Sacred Valley ban. Only disciples in Qi and Vein stage can enter here, and their divine thoughts cannot leave their bodies. Therefore, each disciple in the valley is a lamb to be slaughtered, which can provide us with appropriate souls. Moreover, after they used our pre-set methods to consecrate the soul, their souls were also transformed, which is very suitable for us to practice the Thousand Souls Life-Sustaining Method!"

"More importantly, it takes a little longer to obtain a suitable soul using this method, but it is better to hide. Even if the enemies we are waiting for travel thousands of miles to track down this remote southern country, we will only think that we have established a sect and left some inheritance, and we can't think of the deep meaning! On the contrary, if a large number of monks are killed at one time to obtain the soul, it will definitely attract attention. If the enemy finds clues, it is very likely that the road to rebirth will die! Anyway, it takes a long time for us to refine the soul, so that there are some fresh souls for refining every ten years, which is actually quite convenient!"

The woman added: "In addition, we and the four of us set up their own sects and do not interfere with each other. The elder brother used the souls of the disciples of Daming Temple to practice qigong. I used the souls of the disciples of Danxin Sect to practice qigong. There is no conflict to avoid us fighting for the souls and uneven distribution. Moreover, the four sects checked and balanced each other. When some disciples died, they would only think that they were killing each other or encountering other dangers such as monsters. They would never imagine that we had set up the Four Sacred Valleys with other meanings! This idea was proposed by the elder brother, and it was indeed foresight!"

"For more than a thousand years, we have been devouring the souls of our disciples in the Four Sacred Valleys. We have never made any mistakes, nor will we disclose any rumors. This shows that we are sophisticated! But now, my second brother and I can only watch the third brother enjoy the souls of these more than ten Yuanfu disciples!"

"Haha, don't worry. Maybe the affair will bring back a few disciples of Danxin Sect for you to enjoy!" The scholar said with a smile, looking at the entrance of the cave with great anticipation.

The woman giggled: "The second brother said this, but he was eager for the disciples of the Sword Spirit Sect to bring back!"

The dialogue between these portrait characters was heard word by word into the ears of the Yuanfu Sect who were lying on the ground. Unfortunately, they seemed to be sleepwalking and could not control their bodies at all and could not move at all.

At this moment, Taoist Cangxia slowly got up, and he was crying and seemed heartbroken.

How could he have thought that the ancestors he admired most in his life were simply treating them, such as the descendants, as tools to provide souls, just like livestock raised! The sect he was willing to give everything for was a trap set up a thousand years ago, just like a ranch for livestock!

In an instant, Taoist Cangxia only felt that the world collapsed and all his thoughts were gone!

The woman's voice sounded again: "Hey! After all, she was a former late-stage cultivator of the Divine Game. After she was reduced to her cultivation, she could actually escape from the constraints of the Third Brother's God Control Art! Third Brother, be careful, don't let him run away and the sound of the wind will fail!"

"Don't worry, I can't escape!" Fu Sheng snorted coldly. He stretched out his finger and pinched the magic trick. Taoist Cangxia suddenly fell to the ground again, motionless.

Fu Sheng glanced at these Yuanfu disciples and said to himself: "The Thousand Souls Life-Sustaining Technique can only refine one thousand souls, no more or less. Next, I will choose the six most powerful souls to absorb. This old man must be one of them. Okay, let's take him first!"

As he said that, Fu Sheng pointed at Taoist Cangxia on the ground, and the latter immediately showed a look of pain.

However, Taoist Cangxia had no resistance at all. After a moment, he did not move, and his breath disappeared. Then a slightly larger green light ball flew out of his body and flew towards the talisman in the painting.

"Stop!" A loud shout suddenly sounded in the stone hall, and then a disciple of Yuanfu Sect struggled to get up.

"What's going on? A disciple of Qi and Mai stage actually broke free from your magic control technique?!" The woman in the painting was shocked and asked Fu Sheng.

"This... strange!" Fu Sheng himself was also startled. In amazement, his soul-catching action was interrupted, and the green light returned to the body of Taoist Cangxia. Taoist Cangxia immediately regained his breath.

Fortunately, the soul left the body for a short time this time, otherwise it would be difficult to go back by itself. Taoist Cangxia saved his life.

It was Li Muran who spoke out to save him.

Fu Sheng pointed at Li Muran, and Li Muran suddenly let out a "ah" cry of pain, holding his head tightly with both hands, which was so painful.

But then he gritted his teeth and stood up!

"Strange, I have obviously strengthened the magic control technique, why haven't he fallen yet!" Fu Sheng was shocked, and a bad premonition enveloped his heart.

"Although he is a disciple of the Yuanfu Sect, he didn't use the consecration talisman to consecrate?" said the scholar in the painting, and he looked panicked.

Fu Sheng said, "It's impossible! We have clearly established sect rules, saying that innate light and other monks are extremely rare, so we must not enter the Four Sacred Valleys to take risks. Moreover, additional arrangements have been made in the ban on these Four Sacred Valleys. Only disciples who are consecrated by the four special treasures left by us can be transported into the valley! Moreover, this kid is obviously consecrated by the ancestral talisman I left behind, so how can he not be controlled by me?!"

As Fu Sheng spoke, he suddenly popped up his fingers, pointing at Li Muran and the others.

Every time he pointed it out, Li Muran would feel a sharp pain in his mind, but the pain was lighter and lighter every time. After several times, he could already grit his teeth and bear it!

"The third brother's magic control technique has some effect on him, which shows that he was indeed consecrated by the ancestral talisman, but why did the third brother not fully control him, and even gradually lose control!" The woman said anxiously.

"There is only one possibility. The consecration talisman he used was extremely skillful, and it was even above the ancestral talisman I left behind, so the ancestral talisman could not control the consecration talisman!" Fu Sheng said in confusion:

"But, how could he, a mortal boy without any magic power, draw a more brilliant consecration talisman than the ancestor talisman!"
Chapter completed!