After Daoist Master Qing Feng opened his eyes, he first let out a long breath of impure air before saying, "All of this is finally over. This Penniless Priest thought that he wouldn't be able to pass this trial and would die in this forest …"

"Daoist Master Qingfeng, your luck is great, how can you talk about life and death? "It seems quite strange. As an elder of the Mao Mountain Sect, why didn't you just stay at Mao Mountain and run to this barren mountain range?" Second Martial Uncle seemed to be very familiar with the Daoist Master Qing Feng, so he started joking with him as soon as he arrived.

"I can't stay in the Mao Mountain Sect, so I have to go down the mountain and travel for a while. When I arrived here, I found some strange people, took a beggar, and followed them all the way here, wanting to see what they were up to. I didn't know what they were up to, but then I broke into the tiger cave of the dragon pool and got caught by them." Daoist Green Wind shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I couldn't stay in the Mao Mountain Sect, and after some time I had to go down the mountain.

"Old fellow, you truly are quite bold. You dared to come to this division by yourself, and you even think of yourself as a grandson. Do you really want to make a ruckus in the Heavenly Palace?" My master was also teasing this Daoist Cyan Wind.

The Daoist Master of the Green Wind said helplessly, "Do you think I want to come here? "If I knew that this place was a division, I would have called some of my fellow apprentices here, but it was already too late when this poor Taoist discovered me. I was surrounded by people and couldn't escape, so I was trapped in the dungeon. At that time, I had already lost all hope. If it wasn't for that old fogey's disciple, I really would have lost my life here …"

Then, my master and second martial uncle looked at me. Even now, they still don't know why my eldest senior brother and I broke into this division.

At this moment, I told my master and second uncle about my younger cousin being kidnapped from the village. I also told them about me being soaked in the blood, and how my consciousness was sucked into my body by the Soul Recovering Furnace.

This was a dangerous point that made even his Master and Uncle-Master click their tongues in wonder.

In the end, my master said in shock, "So you're saying that you've been possessed by the powerful consciousness within the Spirit Recovering Cauldron?"

I nodded my head in silence. "Yes …"

My master lamented and said, "You brat, it's the order of the Four Suns and you're a stranger at noon. You're the best substitute for them, and once your powerful consciousness enters your body, you definitely won't be able to survive. Tell me, how many days do you think it will be today?"

"The third day …" I answered honestly.

Hearing this, Master staggered and his expression changed drastically. He immediately said, "Today is the last day …" "That consciousness is going to take over your body. What should I do …"

I was about to open my mouth to say something when the Daoist Master Qingfeng, who had been squatting on the ground all this time, said, "You old fellow, don't be so shocked. I already knew that this brat had a strong consciousness, so I intentionally taught him a set of our Mao Mountain Sect's ultimate technique, the Heavenly Dipper Ghost Suppression Art. Old man, don't worry. Your disciple won't be dead anytime soon."

Hearing Daoist Master Qingfeng's words, my master was so excited that he didn't know what to say anymore. He hurriedly bowed to the Daoist Master, and respectfully said: "Daoist Master Qingfeng, you have saved my life. This humble one will never forget this. Please accept this humble one's great gift …"

The Daoist Priest Qing Feng hurriedly stood up and dragged my master's body. He said somewhat fearfully, "I can't do this … Besides, it is also because of your disciple that I am alive today. If he did not save me, I would have died in that dungeon, and this poor Taoist was almost killed by that old sai Kun just now. If it wasn't for you, old man, I would have been in trouble a long time ago.

After saying this, my heart finally felt a little better. Saving his life and exchanging it for a set of secret arts and chants was not a loss at all.

"No matter what, the sects and schools cannot secretly pass down their secret techniques to outsiders. If this matter were to be known by the people of the Mao Mountain Sect, Daoist Master Qing Feng would definitely be punished. This poor Taoist still feels like he is in debt …" My master said worriedly.

"As for this matter, big guy still has to keep it a secret. Heaven knows the answer, if you know I know it, then it's fine. Let's not talk about it, who knows?" That Daoist Master Qingfeng chuckled.

After a while of pleasantries, Daoist Master Qingfeng finally bade farewell to us. After this calamity, Daoist Master Qingfeng said that he had gained some new insights. This time, he came back to the Mao Mountain Sect to recuperate and also went into seclusion.

Since the things here are pretty much settled, and we have nothing to do, our group gathered together and headed out of the forest.

When I reached the edge of the woods, I suddenly saw a dozen cars parked on the dirt road outside the woods, and with a whoosh, a large group of uniformed personnel got down from the car, and walked quickly towards the dense forest. There were some military police, and some people in Chinese tunic; my second uncle seemed to be quite familiar with those people in Chinese tunic, and a lot of them greeted my second uncle.

Then I spotted the used car I'd borrowed from my fourth uncle's house, hidden in the grass. I pulled out, and a group of them all sat in the car, and I took them to the nearest town.

After arriving at the town, little senior sister gave each of us a new set of clothes. After all, everyone's body was stained with a lot of blood, making them look quite unrefined.

After changing into our new clothes, we had a big meal in the best restaurant in town, which we thought was to send off the Green Wind Priest.

After seeing off the Daoist Master of the Cyan Wind Sect, I discussed with my master and the others for a while. I first sent my younger cousin Ming Liang back to his hometown, while my master and my senior sister went to my second martial uncle's place to stay for a period of time.