Our own monks were not only stronger, but also more numerous. They were invincible from beginning to end, and no accidents occurred.
Everything develops in the expected direction.
While fighting, Liu Yu's consciousness was fully activated and he had a clear view of all the situations.
Turning around, I saw that the fighting on the other side had already ended, and they were cleaning the battlefield with ease.
There is only one monk left, who has also been subdued and is being tortured to death by Zhou Ziwen.
"Uh-huh~!"
The holy monk Samana let out a shrill scream.
As if for revenge, Zhou Ziwen chopped off the monk's limbs and used a knife to chip off his flesh bit by bit.
Bloody and cruel, it looks shocking!
However, those present were all monks of the Holy Fire Sect who had an undying hatred for the god Samana. Perhaps some of them had relatives and friends who died at the hands of the god Samana, so they did not feel anything wrong with this kind of torture, but felt a little relieved.
Liu Yu walked over and watched calmly.
Countless monks died directly or indirectly at his hands, so of course he would not feel any discomfort.
Now I am playing a foundation-building casual cultivator, and my character is naturally passable, so I don’t need to make any special expressions or reactions.
"The night is long and full of dreams, so let's end it quickly."
Seeing the crazy smile on his friend's face, Tang Tianbao frowned slightly, walked over and said this.
Displeasure flashed across Zhou Ziwen's face and he raised his head, but he also knew that it was not appropriate to do so now and that monks from the Divine Samana might come to support him at any time.
So with a slight exertion of the knife and magic weapon, he killed the prisoner who was cut into a stick.
After finishing, he took out a white cloth and wiped the instrument carefully with a serious and calm attitude.
Liu Yu stood aside and watched this scene without saying a word.
He could feel that Zhou Ziwen's attitude seemed to have changed since Shi Renjie's death.
It seems that he is gradually alienating Tang Tianbao and has some ideological differences.
Although Tang Tianbao was strong, Zhou Ziwen was not weak either. He also had top-quality spiritual weapons, but his cultivation level was lower.
Compared to ordinary monks, both of them are very powerful.
It's just that one person has a "bottom line" and does something and something he doesn't do.
Although he is not indecisive, his acting style is still soft and conservative.
In contrast, the other person seemed much more radical.
After Shi Renjie's death, he faintly moved to an extreme and tended to develop in the direction of unscrupulous means.
Liu Yu concluded in his heart.
Although both of them are extremely powerful, they are still a bit unsatisfied in front of him who is now cultivating the three paths at the same time.
Even if your identity is exposed and you are attacked, there is no problem in returning with your whole body intact.
In case the plan fails, it is a good choice to catch someone when they are alone and use the Soul Searching Technique.
"Through observations during this period, the so-called "Illuminati" is just a cover. The true identity of these monks is probably the remnants of the Holy Fire Sect."
"And Tang Tianbao and the other three are the core figures of the remnants of the Holy Fire Sect."
"If you need to use a backup plan, it's best to subdue one of the three, but this is a bit difficult to do."
Liu Yu's thoughts flashed.
As you become stronger, you have more methods to choose from, so naturally you don’t need to be tied down like before.
However, the strength of Tang Tianbao and the others is not comparable to that of ordinary monks. It is easy to kill him, but it is not easy to capture them alive.
After a few minutes and professional cleaning, some traces that might reveal the identity were erased.
Soon, ten rays of light rose into the sky and headed back towards Xishafang City.
After killing seven divine monks, Tang Tianbao and others seemed to feel much more relaxed, and their energy and spirit were not as low as when they arrived.
But Liu Yu killed two people in a row, and his hands were stained with the blood of the monk Shen Shamen. The distance between him and several people suddenly became much closer.
Foundation-building monks are not cabbage, and it is impossible for Shenshamen to sacrifice seven foundation-building monks in one go in order to infiltrate spies into their ranks.
As for the trophies, although Liu Yu personally killed the two of them, there were still too many team members involved, so naturally they couldn't be taken by one person.
He didn't care about this little property, so he distributed it readily. In the end, under the auspices of Tang Tianbao, he got a lot of property.
In addition to the eight hundred spirit stones as a minimum reward for asking him to take action, it is already a considerable gain for ordinary monks.
Perhaps due to his strength and value, Liu Yu did not suffer any unfair treatment.
After traveling thousands of miles, ten people rushed back to Xishafang City after a few hours.
"Fellow Daoist Hong, the next few of you have important matters to deal with, so let's just say goodbye."
"Please be sure to keep this trip a secret, otherwise there will be endless trouble!"
Outside the city, Tang Tianbao had something to deal with, so he went to Gongshou Road.
"Hong knows the seriousness and will keep it secret. Fellow Taoists, you can rest assured."
"Fellow Daoist Tang, I understand the difficulties that fellow Daoist Zhou is facing, so let's just say goodbye!"
“See you another day!”
Liu Yu returned the favor and said with a smile.
Perhaps it was the reason why he personally killed the god monk Samana to "prove his innocence", but several people had a good time chatting with each other along the way, and several members looked at him with admiration.
After all, it is really rare to see someone who is both an alchemist and a powerful physical practitioner.
Entering Fangshi, the ten people separated.
Liu Yu went to a teahouse alone, ordered a pot of spiritual tea worth ten spiritual stones, and sat down by the window, intending to inquire about the news.
Xishafang City is an important transportation place, and there are a lot of monks coming and going every day, so the teahouse's business is pretty good, with an attendance rate of about 50%.
"Have you heard? A monk discovered the secret realm of the Holy Fire Sect and obtained many spiritual objects and spiritual stones from it."
"But before I had time to digest it, I was hunted to the sky and into the earth."
"It's really stupid, if it were me."
In my ears, a monk was talking gossip.
Because it was not important news and it was just hearsay, no soundproof cover was installed.
"I heard that the Zhao family, seven hundred miles away, discovered the remnants of the Holy Fire Cult."
"Should I go and join in the fun?"
"If you are lucky enough to catch it and find out the location of the secret realm, wouldn't it mean that you would skyrocket?"
A monk said this, looking a little eager to try.
"Hua Hua"
The spiritual tea is poured from the small spout and flows into the exquisite tea cup, and it does not stop until it is 70% full.
Liu Yu picked up the teacup and took a sip.
On the surface, he was drinking tea alone and seemed a little lonely, but in fact, his consciousness had already spread out and he unscrupulously peered into the secrets of others.
The spiritual consciousness has reached the level of twenty miles, which has surpassed the scope of the foundation building stage. Combined with the superb skills in the "Shen Shen Miao Technique", it is enough to penetrate most soundproof enclosures without anyone noticing.
There are no Jindan monks in this teahouse, and there are no sophisticated formations, so Liu Yu is not worried about his actions being discovered, which is why he is so unscrupulous.
Artists are bold!
As expected, no monk noticed the prying eyes of his spiritual consciousness, and all the monks' conversations had no secrets in his eyes.
The monks talked about a variety of topics, but the one that was mentioned the most was the "Holy Fire Secret Realm".
Before his death, Shi Renjie revealed that thousands of years of accumulation of the Holy Fire Sect were stored in a secret realm. Who wouldn't be moved?
What is opportunity?
This is opportunity!
Even if you can only get a few spiritual objects or drink a sip of light soup, building a foundation is still a very simple matter, and you can even peek into the realm of the golden elixir.
Therefore, as soon as the news spread, the entire Xisha countries became excited and became even more chaotic.
That is thousands of years of accumulation of the Holy Fire Sect!
As soon as there is news about the Holy Fire Cult, countless monks will flock there and even fight for the news, resulting in countless killings.
"Ha~"
Liu Yu showed a smile.
After investigating for a while with all his consciousness open, he discovered that the news about the so-called "Secret Realm of Holy Fire" was all false without exception.
Even in the Holy Fire Cult, there are only a few people who really know the news about the secret realm. How can it be leaked so easily?
Song Haocang just took advantage of the sect and accidentally caught a core member of the Holy Fire Cult, and then tortured him out of the news.
After Shi Renjie's death, the remaining monks of the Holy Fire Cult will only hide deeper. How can there be any clues so easily discovered?
We cannot say that all the relevant news currently circulating in the public is false, we can only say that it is basically false.
"How about it, fellow Taoist, are you also interested in the secret realm of the Holy Fire Sect?!"
"I have first-hand information here. I only need thirty spiritual stones and I will sell them all to fellow Taoists."
"I guarantee with my life that this is absolutely genuine first-hand information. Only fellow Taoists can get it, and they will definitely stand out from thousands of monks and seize the opportunity."
In a soundproof shield not far away, an old casual cultivator said mysteriously.
Where there is demand, there will be a market. Less than seven days have passed since the public execution, and speculators appear from time to time to sell "information" to people in need.
"Talent."
Liu Yu listened carefully for a while, shook her head slightly and laughed dumbly.
It is made up as if it is true. There are very few flaws in the beginning and end. Only by checking the information can we verify the authenticity.
But by the time it's proven true or false, I'm afraid the building will be empty already.
Sit quietly in the teahouse for an hour, drink a pot of spiritual tea, and learn about some of the recent major events in Xisha.
Liu Yu then got up and left the teahouse and returned to his residence in the restaurant.
Sitting cross-legged on the futon, he closed his eyes in concentration and began to use Qingyang Gong to polish his magic power.
…
A restaurant, a secret upper room.
Several figures were sitting or standing, all exuding powerful spiritual pressure, and without exception, they were all foundation-building monks.
"My subordinates were not doing things well, which led to the stronghold being discovered by the god Samana. All the fifty Qi Refining disciples and one Foundation-Building Taoist friend inside were killed. Please punish me, the Holy Son!"
A monk who was in the middle stage of foundation building, with a shiny bald head and thick eyebrows and big eyes, lowered his head and said.
Like a child who made a mistake, he lowered his head and trembled slightly, with a look of guilt and fear on his face.
"boom!!"
Zhou Ziwen's expression changed, he smashed the table with his palm, stood up suddenly and said angrily:
"Trash! They're all trash!"
"You can't handle this small thing well, and even caused the death of fifty disciples and a guest, so what's the point of keeping you?!"
When he heard that another disciple of his had died at the hands of the god Samana, he was even more angry than he imagined.
"I know my mistake."
"Please ask the Holy Son and the Protector to punish you!!"
The bald monk fell to his knees with a plop and admitted his mistake.
"Are you aware of your mistake?"
"What's the use of knowing you're wrong?!"
"Can the dead guest minister and fellow disciples be resurrected because of this?!"
Zhou Ziwen was furious.
Liu Yu sat in the first seat on the right without saying a word. As a new member of the Holy Fire Sect, he did not express his position rashly.
At this time, nine months had passed since he intercepted the monk Shaman and snatched Shi Renjie's body.
During these nine months, he showed his accomplishments as a second-level mid-level alchemist, and was strongly attracted by the Holy Fire Sect.
After repeated consideration, and amid vague threats and surveillance, he "reluctantly" agreed.
Of course, the reason was to "repay the favor" and to repay Tang Tianbao for his life-saving grace when he scared away Madam Hongfen.
Liu Yu personally killed the two foundation-building monks of Shenshamen. With such information in hand, everyone in the Holy Fire Sect is relatively reassured.
After agreeing to become guest guests, Tang Tianbao and others formally confessed their identities.
With his extraordinary acting skills, he did not show any flaws, and thus became the guest minister of the Holy Fire Cult.
And in the past few months, he has refined more than a dozen furnaces of second-level elixirs, with a success rate higher than that of ordinary alchemists. He has been working hard for several months.
"If you pay, you will be rewarded. It's all worth it."
Liu Yu was a little depressed, so she comforted herself like this.
This is the first time since he started cultivating as an immortal that he has devoted time and energy first. Even if he is a sect, he has to cultivate himself first.
However, the secret realm of the Holy Fire Sect does store many spiritual objects, including not only the "Three Yuan Fruits", but also other rare spiritual objects and even magic weapons. The temporary patience is worth it.
Thinking this, his face remained calm.
"The Holy Religion, despite its limited resources, still provides Foundation Establishment Pills to train you to the Foundation Establishment realm. Is this how you report to the Holy Religion?!"
"There is nothing more to say for making such a big mistake."
"According to the canon, you should take matters into your own hands and die as an apology!"
Zhou Ziwen's face was cold and his tone was cold.
"Since the death of the Supreme Elder, the morale of the Holy Cult has plummeted, and its influence has been greatly reduced."
"For making such a big mistake, according to canon rules, he should have been put to death."
"But the holy religion is in a difficult situation now, and every bit of power is precious. How about leaving him alive for the time being to serve his purpose?!"
Tang Tianbao, who had been silent for a long time and had not spoken a word, opened his mouth and said to Zhou Ziwen.
The bald monk can be regarded as an "old man" in the Holy Religion. Although he is unfavorable in doing things, he is loyal. Moreover, it is indeed a pity that a foundation-building monk should be executed like this.
"Thank you, Holy Son! Thank you, Holy Son!"
"My subordinates must be more careful in the future and serve the Holy Religion with their lives and blood!!"
The bald monk heard this and kowtowed quickly.
"snort."
"If there are no rules, there will be no rule. If you give favors randomly, how can you convince the public?"
"Is it worthy of the members of the church who died in the past?"
"Although you are the Holy Son, I am in charge of Xingtang."
Zhou Ziwen frowned and said without giving in.
However, Tang Tianbao still insisted on letting the bald monk perform meritorious service due to the special treatment during the special period and his own reasons, and did not agree to be executed directly.
"Huh, just do it yourself."
Zhou Ziwen originally wanted to persist, but suddenly his eyes darkened slightly as he thought of something, snorted coldly, and walked out the door.
Rules cannot be broken at will, otherwise they will lose their meaning and all previous behaviors will appear ridiculous. Liu Yu agrees with Zhou Ziwen's point of view.
After a while, he said goodbye and left.
In this way, in the restless and chaotic order of Xisha, time gradually passed.