It's not like taking a few wives and buying thousands of acres of land.
A truly successful person is one who can still intimidate countless big shots even after he has been dead for eight hundred years.
Obviously, at this point, leaf tea is a success and couldn't be more successful.
Even if Ye Cha escapes from the Nine Dragons Circle, it will only be a remnant of his soul.
What is a residual soul?
Human beings have three souls and seven souls, and a residual soul, which is one soul and one soul.
Under such circumstances, even reincarnation is impossible, and this soul will disappear into thin air at any time and return to the universe.
Under such circumstances, Ye Cha can still make all the sect leaders in the demon sect fearful. Whether he is a human being or a ghost, being able to do this is enough to show that Ye Cha has lived his life in vain.
The reason why the higher-ups of the Demon Sect are still so afraid of Ye Cha's remnant soul after more than eight hundred years is mainly because Ye Cha's reputation during his lifetime was too great.
The Demon Sect has been divided for three thousand years since the death of Yuezhi Yin. The disciples of the Demon Sect believe in a people-oriented approach, and my destiny is up to me and not to God.
Therefore, all the disciples of the Demon Sect are unruly and extremely evil people.
Ye Cha was able to unify the demon sect that had been divided for three thousand years in just over a hundred years. The ruthlessness of his methods is unimaginable.
Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish.
This was Yecha's slogan back then, and it implemented this slogan very well, never scaring people or playing tricks.
From the moment Ye Cha announced the move of Gui Xuan Sect from Qiming Mountain to Black Stone Mountain in the ten-year temple ceremony, there could only be one voice in the entire Holy Religion.
Anyone who dares to disobey will be killed by Ye Cha without hesitation.
Before Ye Cha held high the banner of unifying the Holy Sect, the Demon Sect had as many as four to five hundred small and medium-sized sects in addition to the several major factions of the Demon Sect.
However, the moment Ye Cha was crowned as the leader of the cult, there were less than two hundred small and medium-sized sects left in the entire Demon Cult.
Where have those hundreds of small and medium-sized sects gone?
All were uprooted by leaf tea.
In the past four thousand years of the Demonic Sect's history, Ye Cha was probably the person with the most ruthless methods and the most murders.
If it were not for the fear of Ye Cha, the leaders of the various demon sects would not have asked Old Man Wuxin to peel off a ray of Ye Cha's soul and seal it in the Nine Dragons Array.
Doing this is to cut off the possibility of reincarnation of Ye Cha in the future.
This evening, during the Dragon Gate fight, the demon sect bosses did not pay attention to the five-colored sacred stones displayed by Ye Xiaochuan. What they cared more about was the Dragon God Treasure Armor that Ye Xiaochuan wore.
The Dragon God Treasure Armor appeared, the Nine Dragons Circle was broken, and the remaining soul of Ye Cha should have escaped.
This created an invisible cohesion within the Demon Cult.
No one wants to face Yecha, let alone give up the thousand-year legacy passed down by the ancestors.
Therefore, Wan Duzi's words made most of the senior demon sect leaders nod secretly.
If you want to survive, you must unite immediately and strike first to destroy Gui Xuanzong.
Because they were not sure whether they would be alive to see the sun tomorrow if Ye Xiaochuan and Ye Cha were to strike first.
Among these sects within the Holy Religion, Fairy Yimiao from the Hehuan Sect was the only one who showed very little enthusiasm for the joint siege of the Ghost Xuanzong.
Tianwen and Zuo Qiu also watched with cold eyes as these big guys discussed strategies to control Ye Xiaochuan and deal with the ghost king Ye Cha.
Yu Linglong walked out of the temple.
Some time ago, she followed Changkong and others to Qiming Mountain.
After Ye Xiaochuan raised his troops and went north, their holy envoy returned to the temple to resume their duties.
After returning to the temple, Yu Linglong hardly participated in the major events in the temple. Of course, this had something to do with her age. The people sitting inside were all the sect leaders of various sects and the top casual cultivators in the holy sect. She was just He Huan.
The young master of the sect has no right to speak to her at all.
The battle at Longmen was over, and Yu Linglong breathed a sigh of relief.
She was too lazy to listen to the ugly faces of the bosses of various factions and came out for some air.
As soon as they left the temple, they saw the ugly Helan Puyu gathering with A Chitong, Hong Bo, Qin Shuang, Qu Xianer and others.
Helan Puyu is ugly, but very cheerful.
She held up a long sword in her hand and said slowly: "Wufeng, the sword is three feet and seven inches long and weighs two kilograms, three taels and six cents. It was forged by a dwarf weapon refiner master in the world. The materials were selected from Shushan Mountain in the past.
The Aurora Divine Sword owned by the leader Zhu Gou is a wind-attributed and blood-refined magic weapon.
If you are handsome or not, I just want to ask you if you are handsome or not?"
This sentence is imitated by Ye Xiaochuan's self-introduction to the Wufeng Divine Sword when he fought against Princess Tianyin.
Helan Puyu perfectly imitated Ye Xiaochuan's expression and tone at that time, which made everyone around him like A Chitong and others praise him.
Qu Xianer smiled and said: "Puyu, this afternoon in the palace, you clamored to see Ye Xiaochuan. Why do I feel that you and Ye Xiaochuan are very familiar?"
Be honest, have you known him before?"
Helan Puyu immediately shook her head and said, "Sister Xian'er, you still don't know whether I know Master Ye or not?
For the past hundred years, I and my grandma have been living in seclusion in Guming Mountain.
Later, my grandma came to the temple, and I mostly lived here. I was just like the wealthy young lady from Middle-earth who never left the house. How could I have the chance to meet Mr. Ye? There was no chance for me and him to cross paths.
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Qu Xianer was right when she thought about it.
But at this moment, Achitong said with some meaning: "It's not that there are no opportunities for us to meet. More than a month ago, we went to Bachi Mountain together to participate in the ceremony for the conferment of the young master of the Blood Soul Sect. At that time, Mr. Ye also appeared at the ceremony.
Arrived at Bachi Mountain.
Later, a few of us returned to the temple together, but you did not come back with us. Instead, you disappeared for more than ten days.
We don’t know where you went, what you did, who you met, and what friends you made during those ten days!”
Helan Puyu choked.
I thought to myself, this Achitong, despite his long red hair and red eyes, is ugly, but he is the kind of ruthless person who moves like a tiger and sniffs out roses.
Seeing that Helan Puyu was about to reveal her secrets, Yu Linglong came over.
Said: "Puyu, Xian'er, what are you talking about? It's so lively."
When Helan Puyu saw the savior, he immediately stepped forward and took Yu Linglong's arm.
He said with a smile: "Sister Linglong, why are you coming out too? We are talking about the Doumen fight!"
Yu Linglong glanced at the people around her. There were seven or eight people, all of whom were young talents from the holy cultivator lineage, and most of them were survivors of the Great Snow Mountain War. They were not hostile to Ye Xiaochuan.
Being big is the key to attracting and making friends.
Yu Linglong smiled and said: "It's a mess inside, so come out for some air. A Chi Tong, Hong Bo, Xian'er, Shuang'er, Wen Gu, the sect leaders in the temple tonight will probably discuss matters until dawn. Why don't we young people
Find a place to have a drink and chat."
Before a few people could answer, Helan Puyu rolled her big eyes and immediately raised her hand: "Go to my place, it's down there. Besides, there are still a few jars of good wine that my grandma has collected for hundreds of years. I'm happy today.