There are also several fourth-level demon cultivators in the Tiannan Forest who have seen with their own eyes the spiritual treasures he brought back from the Lihan Palace. This was his intention to declare the realm of cultivation. At this time, the Lichen Sect's family background is still
rich.
However, did the death of Chiming Lingma backfire as well and go too far in establishing authority? Could it be that several people in Lin Hai were so honest and did not reveal even the slightest bit of information?
Zhuang Wudao was just thinking about this when he heard Yun Lingyue helplessly say: "The news of Grandma Chiming Ling's death has been spread, but many people in the cultivation world thought that this person was surrounded by people from our Lichen Sect.
Kill to death. The big demons in Lin Hai have also been cultivating in hiding recently and no longer show up. These demon cultivators seem to be deeply afraid of their junior brothers. They are afraid that you will take advantage of them, anger Lichen, and be attacked by you in the future.
Kill them with ruthless hands."
Is this really the case?
Zhuang Wudao was stunned for a moment, and he came back to his senses after a while. Thinking about what happened, sometimes it was really strange.
Sometimes the things you try your best to hide will often become known to the whole world. But the things you want to make public, just happen to be unheard.
After laughing at himself, Zhuang Wudao understood that this was Yun Lingyue's reminder to him.
"That is to say, maybe there are still people who are thinking about Li Chen, or me?"
"Although Junior Brother has cultivated to the level of Yuan Shen, it will take sixty years to adjust everything properly. Although Xuantian Guizang Qi suppresses it, his strength can only be used at most 60 to 70% at this time. In addition,
Even though he is injured, in the eyes of others, there is still an opportunity to take advantage of him."
Yun Lingyue made no secret of it, her brows had already formed a deep frown: "And if you want to attack your junior brother, there is no more appropriate time than the day of the master's funeral."
The grave of Jiefa was chosen in Xiaoshang Mountain, seven hundred miles away from Lichen Mountain. It is also the cemetery of the ancestors of the Lichen Sect. Although it was within the scope of the formation, there were many guests gathering that day. Jindan came to watch the ceremony.
There are more than 400 people, including more than 30 Yuan Shen monks. Not to mention the Foundation Establishment monks, the number is almost 10,000.
No matter how carefully Yun Lingyue prepares, everything cannot be done properly. There will eventually be some loopholes and mistakes that can be taken advantage of by some people.
The Southern Mingdu Heavenly God's Thunder Fire Flag Gate Array is strong when it is strong, but if the other party is determined to do something unscrupulous, there are ways to avoid it.
In this world, there has never been a magic circle that can be exploited, and there has never been a perfect magical technique.
And now, when Zhuang Wudao is seriously injured and cannot take action with all his strength, what better time would it be.
"But if I were Zhenyi or any one of Le Changkong and Mu Yuanxuan, I would never choose to take action at this time."
Zhuang Wudao closed his eyes and fell into deep thought. Then he felt that something was wrong. The three of them had already had direct and indirect confrontations with him. At that time, after Mu Yuanxuan was injured, he had the intention to stop and stop trying.
.On the one hand, it was Luo Tianshu's threat to contain him, and on the other hand, because of his combat power at that time, it was not something that Mu Yuanxuan could easily defeat - but after all, this was when he had just inherited the Xuantian Dao Seed and was at its peak.
And these three are not the only enemies of the Lichen Sect. If it were Zhenyi or Mu Yuanxuan, he would probably be happy to see someone take action to test his true strength. He would even try his best to help him——
Nothing can be better than success, and failure will not harm you at all. So which one is it, the Demonic Sect, the Taipingdao, or the Yishan Sect that is still alive? Or the Demonic Sect that has suffered heavy losses and has been severely damaged?
Zhuang Wudao couldn't help but smile to himself, full of helplessness. It was impossible for him to deliberately find a soul among these guests from the Lichen Sect to establish his power again?
All that can be done now is to wait.
If those people really have evil intentions, I hope they don't choose the time when Master is going to be buried. But if it inevitably happens, then he doesn't mind using a few Yuanshen realm heads to pay homage to Master's spirit in heaven.
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Then he remembered Qin Feng's words before he left. Could that guy have anticipated today's situation?
That's right, even after the battle at Zangxuan Dajiang, in the eyes of many people, Zhuang Wudao and the Lichen Sect are still not truly placed in a position that cannot be offended.
Some people simply don't believe it, some don't want to believe it, some don't take it seriously, and some people only have to fight to the death after they believe it.
At this time, there are probably a few people in Zangxuan Jiangnan who are looking at themselves and Li Chen coldly from the perspective of watching a drama. Just like a famous play in the secular world said - "I saw him building a tall building, I saw him entertaining guests
, saw his building collapse.
There are also those forces in Jiangbei and several sworn enemies of the Lichen Sect. They are probably just shocked, with suspicion and contempt.
Just like a new overlord in the mountains and forests, there are always some blind beasts who want to provoke and test. Only after suffering enough losses will they honestly recognize the authority of the overlord.
The easiest and most comforting way to deal with these people is to slap them out hard. Let Xiaoxiao do it, so that those who are watching will be in fear and awe, and dare not look directly.
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Almost at the same time, under the main mountain of Lichen, in a small building used to accommodate guests in Lichen, a monk in his thirties was looking up, looking at the Lichen Sect not far away.
This majestic mountain.
The location of this small building is perfect. Just raise your head slightly and you can take in the entire mountain in front of you.
It also happens to be the time when the climate in the Nanping Mountains is optimal and cloudless. The entire Lichen Mountain scenery can be seen in detail. At this time, at night, you can see the lights up and down this huge mountain.
It is bright and bright, and all the towers and palaces have white lights hanging high, making them look solemn and solemn.
The sound of chanting came in waves. It was the 300,000 disciples of the Lichen Sect gathered here, chanting the "Taixiao Xuanhua Spiritual Sutra" in unison to pray for the passing of Master Jiefa.
Three hundred thousand people prayed and chanted sutras at the same time, and their thoughts converged together with the sound, causing the energy of the entire void here to tremble violently.
If one has sufficient cultivation and a successful soul, one can even sense this magnificent power and even reach the underworld of reincarnation.
"It's true that he is worthy of being a great sect. In the past twenty days, I have watched Li Chen. There are at least 117 people who are expected to achieve elixirs. If Li Chen is given another few decades to accumulate, maybe they can really achieve the Tao of Taiping.
Tied, even better."
The thirty-year-old monk chuckled and spoke, and just when he spoke, another female monk in white walked in from the entrance of the stairs and walked behind the monk with a solemn expression.
"The sect master is right. This Lichen Sect does have great luck, otherwise there would not be talented people like Zhuang Wudao, Nie Xianling, and Ling Huaying. Recently, people are saying that Jiangnan Dragon Vein has all been destroyed by Lichen.
Only by owning it as a family can we have the prosperity of leaving the world today."
"How can a person who talks nonsense about a practicing sect and is born in this world have anything to do with dragon veins?"
The thirty-year-old monk shook his head, still looking at the main hall of Lichen at the top of the mountain, which was also where the mourning hall of Master Jiefa was located at this time.
"You went over there to inquire about the news. What happened? What did the old man from Fushan say?"
"Fellow Taoist Fushan kept his mouth shut and kept silent. I only said that Zhuang Wudao was indeed beyond the reach of people of the same level. He said that among the top fifteen, only three of them might be slightly better. On the other hand,
But he is advising us to give up our thoughts and not to seek death. Although he has never said this clearly, his meaning is unmistakable.
The female cultivator in black frowned slightly, looking slightly worried: "I feel like this person is quite wary of me. If it weren't for my innocent identity and concealment, my words would not have left any clues about that person.
Maybe they will sell me to the Lichen Sect."
"In other words, this old guy is sincere this time. Does he want to connect with Li Chen?"
The thirty-year-old monk's eyes were slightly cold, and then he chuckled indifferently: "Forget it, just let him go. It's going to rain, and my mother wants to get married, how can it be stopped? How Shenhui Palace decides, it has nothing to do with us.
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"But junior sister, I feel that what Fellow Taoist Fushan said is quite reasonable."
The female cultivator in black had no expression on her face, but there was a trace of hesitation and apprehension in her eyes: "I think this Li Chen Sect is not defenseless. That Yun Lingyue is indeed the successor of Jiefa's favorite mantle.
, everything is done without leakage."
Even if Li Chen is not aware of this underwater undercurrent, others will remind him intentionally or unintentionally.
There are people in this world who don't like and hate Lichen, but there are also people who are willing to ride the same boat with Lichen, just like the old man from Fushan before——
"So what if you are prepared? It would be strange if you are not prepared. Isn't it natural for the Lichen Sect to be more careful when it comes to the Jiefa funeral?"
The middle-aged man in his thirties still sneered: "Junior sister, are you timid?"
"I'm really afraid." The female cultivator in black said bluntly: "Nine in the world, even Zhenyi was seriously injured by this sword and almost died. At this time, we are inside the mountain gate of Lichen Sect, how can we not be afraid?
?I heard that the words of fellow Taoist Fushan are extremely sincere, and they should not be lying. The rumor that Zhuang Wudao has refined the Xuantian Tao Seed is probably not a bluff."
"Do you even think so?"
The thirty-year-old monk finally frowned, his eyes showing deep thought, but after a moment, he still shook his head.
"I haven't seen it with my own eyes, so I can't judge whether it's true or not. However, thirty years of hard work has been completed in more than ten days. This is too unbelievable. Junior sister, do you really believe it? It's easy to improve your cultivation level.
, but it is not easy to stabilize the foundation of Taoism. You also watched the battle between Zhuang Wudao and Zhenyi that day. What did you think? "
"I--"
The female cultivator in black hesitated for a while, and then finally shook her head: "It's probably not very likely. It's hard to tell whether this is true or not. But I think the sect master needs to be careful this time. I would rather miss this opportunity than
We cannot push our sect into a place of eternal destruction."
If Zhuang Wudao had not refined the Xuantian Tao Seed, he should not be stupid enough to release such outrageous news. But if he had really refined it, he would show off his authority in this way, but it also seemed to lack momentum, making people suspicious.
Several great demons in Lin Hai who had personally experienced the death of Grandma Chi Ming were difficult to meet at this time, and even if they were to meet them, they would keep silent about the events of that day.
And these days, the dozens of people who were met by Dezhuang Wudao also spoke in different ways. Some of them couldn't see clearly and it was difficult to judge, some of them were disdainful and sarcastic, and some of them were as silent as gold like the old man of Fushan.
At a loss what to do.
I always feel that there is a bit of conspiracy in it. The Lichen Sect's respect for Zhenfa Zhenren, I'm afraid they won't make any fuss during this funeral ceremony.