The three major sects had done this kind of thing and were exposed in public. Their reputations plummeted, and the dissolution of the Three Religions Alliance was a foregone conclusion.
Even if the Eight Views and Ganlu Temple will not recover from the fall, it will be difficult for them to recover.
This is not the time when we are in the lower realm. If we occupy the resources of the fairy palace, we can prosper forever and the country will be forever solid.
All tribes and sects will look at Qin Sang's face. Unless Qin Sang changes his view of them, they will be suppressed and other sects will take advantage of the situation to rise. Under the circumstances, the Eight Views and Ganlu Temple will only gradually decline.
It depends on whether Tianhao Tower can survive this disaster.
Everyone looked at the old demon Ku Rong.
Old Demon Kurong had a good character and remained calm in the face of Old Demon Fan's accusations. "The position of sect leader belongs to those who are capable. I have never used any sinister means to suppress the great elder. This is a normal competition within the sect.
Great Elder, don’t be blinded by the resentment in your heart and falsely accuse me. Dragging me to die together will not do any good to the Fan family or the sect. It will only make the relatives angry and the enemies happy!"
Then, the old demon Kurong bowed his hand to Qin Sang again, "Dear Master Rongzhen, long before the attack on Beihai, I had gone into seclusion with the two sect masters, preparing to refine a treasure that could resist Tianwei, the leader of the Changyou Clan. Retreat.
For more than ten years, we have been thinking hard, and we have achieved great results. The treasure is almost complete. It only needs to be warmed and cured for a period of time before it can be completed. This is the treasure, and the two sect masters can testify..."
As he spoke, he opened his palm, and there was a small gold seal in his palm. The gold seal had no words, and there were gold threads on the surface that were twisting and crawling. After a while, real gold characters might be born.
Everyone secretly praised Old Demon Kurong as a giant in the magic way. He thought about defeat before thinking about victory and took out himself in advance. These words even characterized Old Demon Fan's bite as revenge. The mention of the Fan family later seemed like a threat.
It also seemed like he was promising that as long as Fan Laomo resisted this matter, he would protect the Fan family.
In front of Qin Sang, it is impossible to promise anything to Old Demon Fan openly and honestly. This is the limit that Old Demon Kurong can achieve.
But Old Demon Fan didn't seem to understand, or maybe he didn't care about anything anymore, and he let out a creepy smile, "You are the leader of the Tianhao Tower. Without you scheming behind the scenes, how could the Three Religions Alliance obey my instructions?
Whether he knows or not, if you ask the man named Hong, it will be clear to you!"
The second half of the sentence was directed at Qin Sang.
Old Demon Fan has obviously given up on himself and hates Old Demon Kurong deeply. "I am in this situation all because of you. You want to escape and dream! On the road to hell, you will not be lonely if you have someone to accompany you, haha...
"
"you……"
Seeing Fan Lao Mo who was almost crazy and had lost his mind, Ku Rong Lao Mo felt extremely troubled.
Next, the answer given by the demon cultivator surnamed Hong sentenced the old demon Kurong to death.
It turned out that after the demon cultivator surnamed Hong formed an alliance with the Dragon King, he reported the matter to the old demon Kurong. However, the old demon Kurong did not express his position in person. After a period of time, the old demon Fan came to contact him. During this period, he must have contracted the old demon Kurong.
The devil's instructions.
At this time, Old Demon Kurong could no longer maintain his composure, and shouted anxiously: "Master, don't listen to the slander of the villain, junior..."
Qin Sang's eyes were deep and cold. Before Old Demon Kurong could finish speaking, several chains broke through the sea of clouds and shot towards Old Demon Kurong.
The old demon Ku Rong is undoubtedly a genius in the magic way. Looking at the storm world, there are few who can compare with him. He is one of the monks who has the most hope of breaking through the Void Refining Stage. It is a pity to kill him.
But there is no shortage of geniuses in the world of immortal cultivation. Wouldn't it be even more of a pity if Dragon King's cultivation level is even higher?
In Qin Sang's eyes, they are no different from ordinary monks in the transformation stage. He is in charge of the main altar, and there are plain girls and others in the three sub-altars. The others can only preside over an ordinary sub-altar with a higher level of cultivation.
Or a little lower, the difference is not big, there is no need to 'take the overall situation into consideration'.
What Qin Sang wants is to scare the monkeys and let everyone know that anyone who dares to betray, even if he is as strong as them, and as noble as the leader of Tianhao Tower or the king of the demon clan, will suffer the same fate!
'boom!'
Old Demon Kurong and those from the three religious alliances who were involved in planning this matter were all tied up and thrown in front of the main peak, waiting to be punished.
Everyone was silent, and only Fan Laomo's wild laughter resounded throughout the sky.
However, the reckoning is not over yet.
Qin Sang turned his eyes and looked at the seat where Canglanghai was. Bao Xi turned around and nodded behind him. A man with a bronze mask flew out, knelt down in front of the main peak, took off the mask on his face, and revealed a
Zhang Qingxiu's young face.
Seeing the young man's appearance, a middle-aged monk sitting at the Zhongzhou seat shrank his pupils and had an ominous premonition.
The young man's face was full of sorrow, and he kowtowed repeatedly, "Junior Yueyi comes from the Yue family in Canglanghai. My father and several clan elders were invited to reinforce Beihai comrades, but evil thieves took advantage of the opportunity and came in. They massacred hundreds of people in my Yue family and plundered the family.
Once empty. My father hurried back after hearing the news. Unexpectedly, the thieves, fearing retaliation, set up an ambush and killed him on the way, resulting in my father's tragic death. I hope the great master will uphold justice!"
"Do you know who the murderer is?" Qin Sang asked.
"it's him!"
The young man raised his hand and pointed at the middle-aged monk, his eyes were red, "He didn't know where he learned that I had a piece of Cang Jade in my family collection. He asked for it from my father, but was rejected by my father. He harbored a grudge and killed someone to steal the treasure!"
The people around the middle-aged monk were in an uproar when they heard this. It should be noted that this person was the elder of the Lingweng Sect in Zhongzhou. At that time, although the Lingweng Sect was not as good as the top sects such as the Eight Views, it was still a righteous sect. Unexpectedly, he committed such an evil act.
To seize the treasure, you have to kill someone.
Someone familiar with the matter remembered that the Lingweng Sect had a skill that required special spiritual objects to assist its practice, and Cangbiyu seemed to be one of them.
"Bloody mouth!"
The middle-aged monk stood up and argued repeatedly, "This junior has never done anything like this. Please enlighten me!"
"The Cangbi jade must still be on his body. This jade has a special shape and has the mark engraved by my father using secret techniques on it. If someone else takes it away, it will take at least a year to erase it."
The young man actually had a way to verify it. The middle-aged monk was stunned, and then suddenly felt his whole body tightening, and the mustard seed weapon flew out on its own. After a moment, the restraint shattered, and the items inside poured out. Sure enough, there was a fish-shaped jade, with a hidden mark, completely
Fits the description of a teenager.
The middle-aged monk's face was ashen, and the leader of the Lingweng Sect hurriedly stepped forward, "He gathered helpers to do this on his own, and the sect didn't really know about it, otherwise the juniors would have tried their best to stop it. The juniors know people poorly, so they cannot absolve themselves of the blame.
, we will definitely give the Yue family justice and compensate the Yue family for all their losses..."
"The allies are risking their lives to kill the enemy on the front line, but they are unable to retreat and instead take advantage of the situation to rob them. There will be no redemption even if they die!" Qin Sang shouted coldly.
'Whoa! Whoa!'
The middle-aged monk and his helpers were tied up in chains.
Next, several more people came forward to testify that those who took advantage of the attack in Beihai were captured on the spot in Qingyangguan, and those who were not there could not escape death.
In front of the main peak of Qingyang Temple, there are more and more prisoners, and the darkness is overwhelming. There are many big shots who can shake the storm world with just a stamp of their feet, which is shocking.
Finally, this great purge is coming to an end.
"The situation forces us to resort to harsh punishments! King Jiaolong is the second powerful person in the late stage of divine transformation after Fairy Liuli, and Master Kurong is a genius in the magic way, but their actions ignore the overall situation and are harmful to the Storm Realm.
It’s useless. The law is merciless, so the poor Taoist has no choice but to bear the pain and kill him, to punish one person and serve as a warning to others in the world!”
Qin Sang's eyes were blazing, and wherever he looked, everyone bowed their heads.
"These are definitely not all. Some people hide it very well, and some people have not had time to do evil. It is best for you to take a warning and keep hiding it!"
The chains were tightened and slowly lifted, and each prisoner was hung in the air.
They had some luck, and Qin Sang might keep them to fight against foreign enemies.
Now seeing that Qin Sang was really going to kill him, the breath of death was approaching, and fear filled their hearts.
Some people cried bitterly, some desperately begged for mercy, and some were as crazy as Fan Laomo. It can be described as a variety of life styles.
The old demon Ku Rong and the Dragon King are full of unwillingness. They are lucky to be brought into the world by the Storm Realm, otherwise they may not be able to ascend. The future should be bright. Even if the Storm Realm is destroyed, they can escape in advance, save themselves, and continue their pursuit.
Avenue.
But because of a misstep, everything was ruined!
"Roar!"
The last dragon roar stopped abruptly, and the Dragon King's dragon head was cut off at the neck, and the huge head rolled down, and the blood was like a fountain, which was a spectacular scene.
'Bang! Bang! Bang!'
At the same moment, everyone else was beheaded, the pungent smell of blood quickly spread, and the white clouds were dyed red with blood.
The one-breath lotus is watered with blood, and the newly opened flowers are even more delicate and beautiful.
On this day, Qingyang Watch was full of people.
The ceremony turned into a bloody ceremony, like a human sacrifice.
The head rolled to the ground, and the remaining body hung in the air, swaying in the wind.
This scene impacted everyone's hearts so hard that they could not forget it for a long time, and the word "awe" was quietly engraved deep in their hearts.
It seems cruel to massacre so many people at one time, but everyone's crime is clear and the punishment is fair and just, and no one can find fault.
The mountain breeze blows through the sea of clouds.
There seemed to be only the sound of wind around, and everyone was restless as they looked at the corpses swaying in the sky.
The ceremony has just begun, and they don't know what else is waiting for them next.
Qin Sang waved his hand, and the body was ignited with flames, burning it to ashes, and the smell of blood was swept away.
They had been warned before. Today was a special day for Qingyang Temple, and the body could not be left hanging in the sky.
After killing the culprit, Qin Sang's expression became a little softer and he said slowly: "Everyone has selfish motives and desires that are hard to satisfy. It is not surprising that villains appear. What makes me happy is that in the face of disaster, none of our Beihai colleagues flinched.
There are many Taoist friends who can take care of the overall situation, such as the Buddhist Taoists from the West, the Taoists from the Wu Clan, some Taoists from the Demon Sea and the East China Sea, the Four Sacred Palaces, the Not Nian Mountain, the Ten Thousand Poison Mountains, and the Qiongying Sect..."
Qin Sang looked at them one by one, showing kindness.
Master Huaiyin, Laomo Fang, King Poison, Head Murong, King Yu, Yuan Zhu, etc. all nodded in response.
The atmosphere gradually calmed down.
"You must have realized for a long time that the Storm Realm not only has external troubles, but also internal troubles. For example, the inheritance of various sects was previously restricted to the lower realm and was incomplete after becoming gods. There must be many fellow Taoists facing the dilemma of having their inheritance cut off and unable to cultivate.
…”
Qin Sang paused deliberately.
After hearing the string and knowing its elegant meaning, everyone present was smart, and their eyes lit up.
Qin Sang smiled, "Pindao also guessed that this would happen. The enemy's inheritance is complete, but we lack the skills. As time goes by, the gap will only get wider and wider. Therefore, before coming here, Pindao specially searched the world.
Some exercises and Taoist techniques may not be suitable for everyone, but at least they can bring you some reference and hope. If you have some spare time, Pindao can also help some fellow Taoists to deduce the exercises as appropriate..."
After hearing this, everyone was extremely pleasantly surprised, and the expectations in their hearts immediately outweighed their previous fears.
At the same time, they also understand what the word ‘discretionary’ means.
It sounds like Qin Sang will display the collected skills for everyone to refer to and practice. But if you change to other skills, it is definitely better to ask Qin Sang to help deduce the inheritance of the master.
Even if Qin Sang doesn't understand their master's skills, his vision is unparalleled. As long as he points in the right direction, it will be much easier for them to deduce it themselves.
The gloomy atmosphere was swept away, and everyone shouted in unison.
"Thank you, Great Master, for your mercy! I will repay you with all my heart and soul!"
Qin Sang shook his head slightly, "It's not for me, but also for yourselves. The Storm Realm is our common hometown. I want to make the Storm Realm better and better, and you must be the same. Other things can be discussed later, the top priority is
Pindao already has some ideas on how to resist foreign enemies. After the ceremony, all the sect leaders are invited to stay and Pindao can discuss anything with us."
After saying that, Qin Sang nodded to Li Yuaxe, stepped aside, and stood at the edge of the altar to watch the ceremony.
After this turmoil, the disciples of Qingyang Temple saw with their own eyes that their ancestor was exerting great power and overwhelming the world. Their hearts were already surging and their morale was high.
Those boring sacrificial words, recited from their mouths, all have a mountain-shaking momentum.
The guest seats were much empty. When everyone saw the vacant seats, they couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in their hearts. They sat upright and patiently watched the ceremony.
The ceremony has a fixed ritual. Li Yuxu led the Qingyang Temple disciples to follow the instructions step by step without missing a beat. It lasted until late at night, and no one was impatient.
Finally, the ceremony ended, and everyone did not leave. They followed the disciples of Qingyang Temple and settled down for the time being.
The sect leaders of each sect, as well as Fang Laomo, Yuan Zhu, etc., were all invited to Yingke Peak.
Qin Sang is waiting for them at Yingke Peak.
"Yuan Zhu meets Da Zhenren."
Yuan Zhu took the initiative to salute.
"Fellow Taoist, there is no need to be polite. We have been separated for more than a thousand years. Looking back on the past is like in a dream. It is a blessing that you and I can meet again," Qin Sang said with emotion.
Yuan Zhu also felt sad.
Back then, he and Qin Sang almost died at the hands of the Nine Phoenix King, and were in extremely dangerous situations. At that time, they could never have imagined that they could achieve such an achievement.
After everyone was seated, Qin Sang returned to the main seat and looked around. His eyes were not as aggressive as they were during the day.
"Pindao's words during the day are not alarmist. Even if there are countermeasures, Pindao cannot guarantee that they will be foolproof. Therefore, the first thing Pindao does is to find a shelter. You can select talented disciples and send them there.
.If things don’t go together, at least some of the incense can be retained.”