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Chapter 215: Twelve Grades of White Lotus

Chapter 215 Good intentions lead to bad things, Twelve-grade White Lotus

As soon as the transmission notes in Jiang Xuan's hand were burned out, Ye Jing on the side also took out a mysterious light mirror.

I saw him move one hand, and the surface of the Xuanguang Mirror was like a pebble dropped into water, causing ripples in circles.

Among the ripples, another figure gradually appeared.

After the ripples stopped, the figure became completely clear, and he bowed to Ye Jing:

"Master, the Southern Family is conquering the White Lotus Sect eastward."

"The White Lotus Sect's wise king Sun Tian controlled millions of people in Hangzhou, Jiangsu and Zhejiang Provinces to sit quietly outside the city, using the people as hostages to intimidate the southern aristocratic families."

The messenger figure is named Wang Daoxian. He is Senior Brother Jiang Xuan. He has cultivated in the Five Realms Yun Shen Realm. He usually sits in Kuaiji County, Jiangsu and Zhejiang Prefecture, and protects the people.

Now that the message has been sent, it seems that it is also about the White Lotus Sect.

As Wang Daoxian finished speaking, Ye Jing's face suddenly darkened:

"I'm going over now, and you ask the people from the family to hold off on taking action."

After saying that, he first put away the Xuanguang Mirror, and then asked Jiang Xuan:

"Can you calculate the location of Wusheng Old Mother?"

Jiang Xuan immediately applied the power of the formation to himself:

"Disciple, try it first."

As soon as he finished speaking, he moved his fingers slightly and began to calculate.

After another moment, Jiang Xuan stopped moving and shook his head slowly:

"It doesn't count."

"Master, there are very few things in this world that I cannot account for."

"I have calculated before. Except that I cannot accurately calculate the location of Longhu Mountain, Yujing City, Buddhism Gate, Shenxiao Mountain Gate, and the barbarians, I can calculate all other people and things."

"But now, I can't find any trace of the Wusheng Old Mother."

Speaking of this, Jiang Xuan frowned and expressed his thoughts:

"If I were to calculate the above five, it seems like someone with great power is interfering with my calculation."

"The calculation of the Silent Old Mother gives me the feeling of calculating the innate star tree."

"It's as if his body is integrated into heaven and earth, everywhere and everywhere."

After listening to what Jiang Xuan said, Ye Jing immediately stepped out and disappeared in front of Jiang Xuan, and then the voice transmission slowly reached his ears.

"In that case, then you can continue the Kunlun Broken Dragon Vein first."

"After the broken dragon veins are restored, expand the formation to the north of Beihe Mansion, use the formation to suppress Yinshan, and let your uncles and ancestors take action first."

"As for the White Lotus Sect matter, I will deal with it."

Seeing Ye Jing turn into lightning and go away, Jiang Xuan thought for a while and then separated into two clones.

A clone went west to Kunlun, cooperating with the God of Kunlun Mountain to connect the broken dragon vein.

Another clone went down to Zhushan, came to Bai's house, and found Bai Xianglian in the boudoir, dressing up in the mirror.

Bai Xianglian, who was dressing up, saw Jiang Xuan through the reflection in the mirror. Just as she smiled, she saw Jiang Xuan's eyes in the mirror turn dark.

Then she fell limply on the dressing table.

On the other side, Jiang Xuan, who used the technique of "Soul Capture" to immobilize Bai Xianglian's soul, and then used the techniques of "Marriage Dream" and "Nightmare Prayer" to create a dreamland, has already peeked into the deepest part of Bai Xianglian's memory.

This is a rural mud house with a radius of only three to five meters. The outside of the house is surrounded by half-meter-high weeds, leaving only a trail for people to pass.

"It is said that Saint White Lotus is the daughter of Wu Sheng Lao Mu, so Wu Sheng Lao Mu is in a farmhouse in the countryside?"

Looking left and right at the darkness beyond the weeds, Jiang Xuangang was about to walk into the yard, but suddenly he heard the sound of horse hooves coming from the darkness.

After stopping for a moment, a ghost man riding a bone horse made of pale skeletons with ghostly fire in his eyes broke through the darkness and broke into the only place of light deep in Bai Xianglian's memory.

I watched the ghost ride through the weeds, jump over the fence, and rush into the earthen house.

Hearing the screams coming from the earthen house and looking at the darkness that was gradually encroaching on the earthen house, Jiang Xuan raised his eyebrows and just about to enter the house, he saw a white light shining out of the boundless darkness.

Then the white light broke through the darkness, turning Jiang Xuan's vision pale.

It took a long time before he reacted.

"Bai Guang is the Wusheng Old Mother. Did she erase this information about herself from the soul of the White Lotus Saint?"

Jiang Xuan skipped this scene with a flick of his finger, and then walked along Bai Xianglian's memory line.

The result is that what you see is almost nothing.

Bai Xianglian knows nothing about this human soul except that she is the clone of Saint Bai Xianglian.

Some of them are just short messages from parents.

On the contrary, she did love Jiang Xuan passionately.

It's just that this fierce love came a little unexpectedly, as if someone had implanted the message that she must love Jiang Xuan at a certain time.

After thinking for a long time, Jiang Xuan stopped his magical power and regained his consciousness.

However, he did not wake up Bai Xianglian, but unlocked the seal on her body, and then used the soul-chasing technique to trace the connection between the human soul and the main soul in the dark.

A moment later, Jiang Xuan felt the same spiritual thought coming from a distant place following this mysterious connection and falling towards the sea of ​​​​Bai Xianglian's consciousness.

"White Lotus Saint?"

The manifested form of consciousness glanced at the spiritual power wrapped in the twelve-grade lotus platform. Jiang Xuan pondered for a moment and then put the thought back.

He was not sure that he could take down the White Lotus Saint with his consciousness alone.

He felt the breath of innate things on that lotus flower.

It would be better to try this idea of ​​dividing the soul.

"So the foundation of the White Lotus Sect is an innate twelve-grade white lotus?"

"That's right."

"If it wasn't an innate thing, how could it be possible to control tens of millions of people and so many monks in a short period of time without plug-ins?"

"What's more, in addition to China's territory, there are also many White Lotus sect members outside China."

As his thoughts swirled in his mind, Jiang Xuan saw Bai Xianglian fluttering her eyelashes, and then opened her eyes as pure as a baby.

After opening her eyes, Bai Xianglian, or Saint Bailian, first glanced at her boudoir, then raised her chin with one hand, twisted herself into a graceful posture, lightly opened her pink lips and said:

"Mr. Lang is really cruel."

She said it gently, but when Jiang Xuan heard the word "Lang Jun", his hair stood up.

He still remembered that a few years ago, when he went out to practice alone, a red demon took control of the body of an old monk named Chen Pingyi, pinched his orchid finger and said the same sentence.

Thinking about that scene makes people shudder.

"But why haven't we seen the red and white demons in the Nine Plains Land?"

Jiang Xuan put back his scattered thoughts in a flash, and then his eyes fell on the White Lotus Saint:

"What does the saint mean?"

The White Lotus Saint was about to speak, but she saw Jiang Xuan's eyes turned pitch black.

For a moment, feeling the consciousness losing contact with her body, she couldn't help but laugh out loud:

"Lang Jun, you are here"

Before she finished speaking, she fell limply in front of the dressing table again.

Walking up to Bai Xianglian, he stretched out his index finger and touched her eyebrows. Jiang Xuan couldn't help but smile.

"I'd rather see it myself than tell it yourself."

"The main soul is protected by the innate white lotus aura, but I really don't have the confidence to peek into it."

"But if a split soul dares to appear in front of me, isn't it a little overconfident?"

In his thoughts, the techniques of "Marriage Dream" and "Nightmare Prayer" were operating at the same time, and then a hint of surprise flashed in Jiang Xuan's eyes.

"Is that why?"

Perhaps he didn't expect Jiang Xuan to act so decisively. This split soul contains all the memories of the White Lotus Saint.

From birth to the separation of human souls, as well as the various techniques he practiced on his own, there is no shortage of them.

I have very little memory of Our Lady of the White Lotus.

In other words, Our Lady of the White Lotus never appears in front of others. Even if she communicates with the Holy Lady of the White Lotus, she still communicates through the lotus between her eyebrows.

"The human soul body is separated because the human soul body has feelings?"

"Old Mother Wu Sheng asked the White Lotus Saint to cut off her passion and desire, but she couldn't do it, so she came up with the idea of ​​cutting out a human soul and entrusting her passion?"

"If I accept this love, the human soul can be protected by the Shenxiao sect, and Wusheng Mother can't do anything about the human soul."

"If I don't accept this love, then I can wait until the person's soul and body love the most passionately and hate the most deeply, then take back the clone, cut off the lust, and fulfill the request of the Wusheng Mother?"

"As for choosing me instead of others, is it because the White Lotus Saintess saw the incarnation of Thunder before?"

"That's not right either."

"Since you know that I have understood the way of thunder in one stage, it is impossible not to expect that I will be closely guarded by the master."

"In this case, you sent a clone to approach me, and the clone called you Bai Xianglian. Do you think you are not suspicious enough?"

Thinking of this, Jiang Xuan couldn't help but carefully comb through the memories of the White Lotus Saint. Finally, he discovered something amiss.

"The memory has been modified!"

Realizing this, Jiang Xuan couldn't help but smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"They are all thousand-year-old foxes, and all they play is Liaozhai."

"Since we can't get information through the White Lotus Saint, we can only rely on hard power."

Sighing, Jiang Xuan then took out three sticks of incense.

The incense was dark, exuding indescribable worldly desires.

As soon as I took it out, there seemed to be countless voices of prayer, desire, and greed ringing in my ears.

This incense was condensed from Jiang Xuan's desire in taking incense.

As the saying goes, incense is poisonous, and this poison refers to people's worldly greed.

And this worldly greed is something that both monks and earthly creatures are afraid of avoiding.

Even Yang Wei, who also practiced the magical power of "Red Dust", probably wouldn't dare to condense it into incense.

After all, Yang Weixiu's magical power of "Red Earth" is to cultivate all kinds of conditions in the world, not distracting thoughts in the world of mortals.

However, for Jiang Xuan, who has mastered the technique of "Nightmare Prayer" and cultivated it to the Taoist realm, this black incense made of condensed thoughts from the world of mortals is the best thing to cast a spell on.

He stretched out his hand and used his true energy to condense an incense burner in front of him. Jiang Xuan then raised the incense over his right shoulder with both hands.

The next moment, the black incense burned spontaneously without wind, and countless red dust smoke emerged from the sparks.

If you listen carefully, you can hear countless pious but greedy prayers ringing in the smoke.

After looking at the smoke composed of countless desires, Jiang Xuan twitched his lips and inserted the incense into the illusory incense burner.

"Three sticks of the turbid fragrance of the world of mortals will sacrifice the souls of the people in the four prefectures and cry."

As the sound fell, the three incense sticks were burned to ashes in a moment, and then the terrifying aura of mortal world spiraled into the center of Bai Xianglian's eyebrows, and followed the mysterious induction and fell towards the Holy Maiden of White Lotus.

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After sensing the first wisp of smoke entering Bai Xianglian's nose, Saint Bailian took the initiative to cut off contact with Bai Xianglian, and Jiang Xuan couldn't help but smile.

"If the "Nightmare Prayer Technique" in the Taoist realm is so easy to break, then it is not a Nightmare Prayer Technique anymore."

"Even if you have the innate breath of white lotus to protect your body, unless the white lotus comes in person, these three scents of mortal world will be enough to stain your soul."

"As for Xiantian White Lotus's arrival in person, I'm waiting for it to arrive in person."

After thinking about it, Jiang Xuan suppressed his smile, and then stepped out, using the formation's traction, he came directly to the southeast corner of Wan Mansion.

Standing on the edge of the formation and looking at Hangzhou, the capital city of Jiangsu and Zhejiang at the end of his sight, Jiang Xuan took a deep breath and stepped out of the formation's coverage area.

"Calculating the time, it should already be the Year of Wuzi."

"That means I haven't used any formations in more than three years."

"It's only been three years, but it seems I'm still not strict enough compared to those seniors who are famous for their strict ethics."

"But it seems that there aren't many people in this world who can pose a threat to me anymore."

Smiling and shaking his head, Jiang Xuan did not use the "False Form" technique to change his appearance, and directly turned into a stream of light and flew towards Hangzhou.

Traveling to the North Sea in the morning and seeing the blue sky at dusk, we are so close to each other and the world is so far away in just a moment.

After breaking away from the formation and relying on the power of Tao, Jiang Xuan arrived outside Hangzhou almost instantly.

But when he hid in the clouds and set his sights on Hangzhou, the smile on his face immediately faded.

In sight, millions of people with white lotuses shining between their brows were sitting cross-legged outside Hangzhou, muttering silently.

Although they have ruddy faces and strong bodies.

But after Jiang Xuan used the pupil technique, he clearly saw that their healthy bodies were obtained by burning their souls.

"Feed the white lotus with your soul, then feed the physical body with the impurities that the white lotus cannot use, and finally feed the white lotus with the essence and blood of the physical body."

"How is this different from using someone to make elixirs?"

"Everyone in the White Lotus Sect should die."

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Jiang Xuan turned around and arrived at Kuaiji County. After flying around, he casually absorbed a White Lotus cultivator who had cultivated in the third realm.

"Who are you, I am."

Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Xuan sealed him directly.

When Jiang Xuan arrests people, he also chooses people to arrest.

The slogan of the White Lotus Sect is loud and clear, and it is their mission to overthrow the Ming Dynasty and save all people from water and fire.

It is true that some people join the White Lotus Sect because of this slogan, but there are more selfish people in the sect.

For example, the resentment on the members of the congregation who was caught by him can be said to be rare in the world.

Too lazy to push him, Jiang Xuan first pointed his index finger at the eyebrows of the White Lotus disciple, and then breathed out a breath of true energy.

"Finger Transformation" and "Spray Transformation" operate at the same time. The next moment, the third-grade lotus platform between the brows of the disciples begins to shrink its roots and slowly closes the lotus petals.

"Spraying", the forty-four techniques of Disha, can blow the air to make objects change.

Monkey Sun often used this trick in his previous life.

Whether it is to untie, unblock, or break formations, this magical power is very easy to use.

As for "Finger Transformation", after "Spray Transformation", it is also a magical power that changes objects.

It can turn stone into gold and water into oil.

Now Jiang Xuan uses "Zhi Hua" and "Spray Hua" to return the white lotus to its origin and turn it into lotus seeds.

The effect is not bad.

It only took less than 30 seconds for the lotus to turn back into a lotus seed.

However, Jiang Xuan frowned deeply when he looked at the lotus seeds in the palm of his hand and the withered monk in front of him, as if he could be blown to death by a gust of wind.

“If you don’t pull out the white lotus in time after planting it, all your energy and spirit will be attributed to the white lotus.”

"Sure enough, Wusheng Old Mother is using countless people to nurture the white lotus."

"If it takes back the white lotus in the bodies of all the people and monks and merges it into its own white lotus, to what extent can the white lotus be improved by then, and to what extent can it be improved?"

He casually planted the lotus seeds back between the eyebrows of the monk in the Third Realm in front of him. When the white lotus took root in his body and blossomed in his eyebrows, Jiang Xuan made another seal with his hand, condensed a little golden light and pointed it towards the monk's eyebrows.

The next moment, a trace of golden flame appeared on the white lotus.

"Leave fire as a guide to avoid disasters and resolve misfortunes."

After saying this, the white lotus gradually withered in the golden flames, and strands of essence escaped and fed back to the monk's essence.

About half a quarter of an hour later, Jiang Xuan withdrew the trace of Lihuo. Seeing that he had reached the perfection of the three realms and only needed a little practice to generate magic power, the monk who had reached the fourth realm fell into thinking.

"White Lotus can absorb the energy that monks usually consume, store it, and feed it back when monks need it?"

"Then if you remove the flaw of being controlled by the Wusheng Mother, the White Lotus Seed can indeed be regarded as a divine item."

"It's perfect for soldiers and martial artists to break mirrors."

"It's just that when this white lotus is used for evil purposes, it is extremely evil."

Thinking of this, Jiang Xuan looked up at the sky again.

"Earth evil magical powers have their own qi, especially those after consummation, almost all have the ability to block the heavenly secrets."

"So if you use the Earthly Demonic Power to take the lotus, can you avoid being discovered by Wusheng Mother?"

"This is good news."

"But with my own strength, I can refine up to 200,000 white lotuses at the same time."

"Maybe it will be easier to refine a first-grade lotus flower, but it won't be that easy even if you think about it."

"So if you want to save tens of millions of people, you must either expand the formation or bring the people who have been planted with white lotus into the formation."

"It's better to do both."

With thoughts swirling in his mind, Jiang Xuan casually slapped the evil-doing White Lotus monk in front of him to death, and annihilated his soul to prevent him from turning into a ghost and harming others. Then he turned back and flew around outside Hangzhou, and found the monk who was surrounded by many monks.

Ye Jing.

"Are they from various aristocratic families in the south?"

"Well, Shen Xuzi is here too?"

Lowering his body to Ye Jing's side, Jiang Xuan first nodded to Shen Xuzi, then looked at Ye Jing and said:

"Master, have you found any trace of Wu Sheng's mother?"

Ye Jing shook his head with an ugly expression.

"It's still the same as before, I can't find it."

Jiang Xuan also nodded to show that he was not surprised, then looked at the teahouse by the West Lake and said:

"Master, I have a way to take out the white lotus between the eyebrows of the White Lotus sect, but I can't take out too much at once, so I need to send them to the formation."

As soon as Jiang Xuan finished speaking, Xu Luo, who was still dressed as an old farmer, said:

"Is this Master Jiang Daoxuan of the Shenxiao Sect?"

"We also have the means to take out the white lotus between the eyebrows of the White Lotus Sect members."

"But unless we take out the white lotus from the eyebrows of all the people at once, I'm afraid the old mother Wusheng will bite her back."

(End of chapter)


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