"Master, why don't you let me help the Maoshan Sect."
Suddenly, Jiang Le, who had been silent, spoke.
Mao Xiaofang and Yuan Xiaozi were both stunned. Immediately, Mao Xiaofang scolded: "Nonsense, this ghost cave is different from others. It's so dangerous that I don't even dare to be careless. Do you want to die?"
Jiang Le asked: "Master said, can anyone still solve the ghost cave issue these days?"
Mao Xiaofang shook his head and said: "The ghost cave was caused by the power of an immortal or above. If you want to solve this problem, I believe it will take an immortal to make up for it."
Jiang Le smiled and said: "But in this Dharma-ending era, you can't even see a cultivator in the Yuanshen realm, let alone an immortal."
"Huh, you still want to go? Are you crazy about merit?" Mao Xiaofang snorted. If the risk does not exceed a certain level, Mao Xiaofang will definitely agree to Jiang Le, as he has both experience and merit, killing two birds with one stone. But facing the ghost cave, he had no choice, so naturally he would not let the disciples he had high hopes for die.
Jiang Le glanced at Yuan Xiaozi and said apologetically: "Fellow Taoist Yuan Xiaozi, please wait a moment. I advise Master that this matter will definitely help your sect."
Yuan Xiaozi quickly said gratefully: "Okay, uncle, please help yourself."
Jiang Le nodded and pulled Mao Xiaofang out of the front hall.
¡°No matter what you say, I won¡¯t agree to it, so just give up.¡± Mao Xiaofang did not let up at all.
Jiang Le whispered: "Master, I don't want to go just for merit. I want to go here for the yin energy."
Mao Xiaofang was stunned.
"Master, have you forgotten my treasure money?" Jiang Le said quietly.
Mao Xiaofang's expression changed, but he quickly frowned and said: "It still doesn't work. Although Luobao Money can absorb Yin Qi and transform Spiritual Qi, this ghost cave is really dangerous. And there are several ghost kings inside, which you can't deal with at all. "
Jiang Le said seriously: "Master, actually I also feel in danger. But after hearing about the ghost cave, Luobao Qian took the initiative to give me a signal, and it seems that he also wants to go."
"What?" Mao Xiaofang's expression changed. Glancing at the front hall, without saying a word, he pulled Jiang Le and a red light enveloped the two of them and flew away. In a blink of an eye, they appeared in the Sutra Pavilion.
When we got here, Mao Xiaofang hurriedly said: "You release the money from the treasure."
Jiang Le responded and stretched out his hand. Thousands of gleaming, faintly immortal treasures of money appeared in Jiang Le's hands.
It is usually quiet, but now it is trembling slightly.
Mao Xiaofang stared at the Luobao Money, and after a while he said: "I heard about the ghost cave, there must be a reason why the Luobao Money became like this. Why do you think it is?"
Jiang Ledao: "I think there is some relationship between the ghost cave and the treasure money."
Mao Xiaofang nodded and said: "If you say so, I think it is quite possible. In other words, a battle that took place in the underworld that year has something to do with it."
"Master, is it possible? The missing parts of Luobao's money can be used to find clues from the ghost cave." Jiang Le suddenly asked with some trembling.
Although the fallen treasure money has become his blood refining magic weapon, it is currently incomplete after all. If the missing part of the fallen treasure money can be found and the fairy treasure becomes complete, Jiang Le feels that he cannot resist the temptation. .
Mao Xiaofang¡¯s eyes flashed: ¡°It¡¯s not impossible.¡±
Jiang Le's face straightened immediately and he said seriously: "Master, let me go. This ghost hole is too important to me. The merits, the yin energy, and even the missing parts of the money that are very likely to be treasured are all what I need. It¡¯s also what Chunyang Guan needs.¡±
Mao Xiaofang looked confused.
"Master. I have decided, I must go." Jiang Le said firmly.
Mao Xiaofang took a deep look at Jiang Le and sighed: "Well, I was the same as you now. I was not afraid of any danger. Even if I stumbled, I would not retreat. You can go, but just enter Before the ghost cave, you must condense your natal talisman, otherwise you are not allowed to step into the ghost cave."
In the last sentence, Mao Xiaofang looked serious and could not refuse.
Jiang Le was overjoyed and said with certainty: "Master, don't worry. I feel that the time to condense the natal talisman is coming soon. It won't be long before I can succeed. When the natal talisman is there, I can use the talisman to double its power. Even if I encounter Even if you are in danger, you still have the strength to fight.¡±
When he came to the front hall again and saw Yuan Xiaozi waiting eagerly, Jiang Le smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist Yuan Xiaozi, I have convinced my master."
"Really? Master uncle promised to help our Maoshan sect?" Yuan Xiaozi was overjoyed.
Jiang Le nodded: "Yes, Master promised to let me solve the problem for the Maoshan Sect."
"ah? Master, are you going? "Yuan Xiaozi's smile froze, a little disappointed.
Jiang Le raised his eyebrows: "What, you look down on me?"
Yuan Xiaozi said hurriedly: "No, no, it's just the matter of the ghost cave. It's of great importance. Shouldn't I let my uncle think about it again?"
"No need to think about it." At this time, Mao Xiaofang also walked in: "I can't do anything about the ghost cave, but my apprentice Jiang Le has another chance. He may be able to help Maoshan."
Hearing this, Yuan Xiaozi looked at Jiang Le in disbelief.
Even an expert in the Tao Soul Realm can¡¯t do it, but a person in the Tongmai Realm can handle it? Is it true?
Jiang Le said proudly: "If you don't believe my words, how can you not believe my master's words? He can harm you, the Maoshan Sect, but how can he harm his direct disciple?"
Yuan Xiaozi thought the same thing. In this extremely dangerous place, Mao Xiaofang had no choice. How could he push the successor he had trained to die? It was impossible no matter how he thought about it.
"Don't worry. I'll go with you. I'm sure I'll be a little sure. Then you'll see what I can do. If it really doesn't work, I'll definitely come back to help you persuade my master. How about asking him to take action?" Jiang Le asked again. Say a word.
As for this, Yuan Xiaozi naturally could no longer shirk it, nodded and said: "Uncle Master is willing to help, and everyone in our Maoshan faction is grateful."
Jiang Le smiled and said, "It's okay. Last time I traveled, I met fellow Taoist Yuan Mingzi from your sect, and we had a great conversation."
"Uncle, have you ever met my senior brother Yuan Mingzi?" Yuan Xiaozi asked in surprise.
Jiang Le nodded, then took out the jade ax to ward off evil spirits from his arms and said, "Look, this is the meeting gift he gave me."
"Ah? A jade ax to ward off evil spirits? This is a treasure of the master's sect? He, he gave it to you?" Yuan Xiaozi's eyes almost popped out of his head, and his subordinates couldn't help but want to take it.
This jade ax to ward off evil spirits was very powerful. Jiang Le liked it very much. Naturally, he never thought of returning it to the Maoshan Sect. Before Yuan Xiaozi's hand touched the jade ax to ward off evil spirits, he put it away as soon as he changed his hand and said with a smile: "Of course it's for me. Yes, by the way, he has a gift for me, nephew Yuan Xiaozi, I wonder what gift you have for uncle?"
Looking at Jiang Le¡¯s bright eyes, Yuan Xiaozi twitched the corner of his mouth and was speechless.
Isn¡¯t it usually the elders who give greeting gifts to the younger ones? Why is it that when he comes here, he wants the younger generation to respect the elders?
"Ahem, uncle, senior brother Yuan Mingzi became a disciple earlier than me and has already left the school, so the teacher has given me valuable treasures to protect him. My nephew, I haven't even left the school yet, so I feel really ashamed in my hands."
Jiang Le looked disappointed: "So that's it. That's okay. I can wait. When will you leave the army, let me know so I can go find you."
Yuan Xiaozi had a black line on his head and could no longer speak.
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