Zhang Sui looked at Taoist Master Yinglie's murderous look and secretly smacked his lips: "This old Taoist Master is so murderous!"
Cheng Di, who was holding the artifact in his hand, said: "Brother, I wonder where the holy land of Lingmu Sect is?"
Taoist Hero Yinglie shook his head and said: "If we knew, we would have called at the door long ago. We estimate that the holy land should be a small world opened by the Tong tribe for their minions. It will not be easy to find it."
Both Cheng Di and Zhang Sui were a little disappointed.
Zhang Sui told everyone about Kong Wei's situation, and Taoist Yinglie sighed: "If this is the case, your friend's life should be safe, but when you see her again, will she still be the same person?
That’s hard to say.”
After saying that, he sighed and turned to look at the waning moon in the sky. His originally murderous expression turned a little desolate.
Everyone looked at each other and it seemed like there was another story here.
Zhang Sui was anxious when he heard this, but there was nothing he could do.
Cheng Di asked: "Master Zhang, can't you find me even with your master's searching skills?"
Zhang Sui smiled bitterly and said: "Kong Wei is probably a hundred miles away. Our master's search technique is limited by the distance, so we can no longer find her."
When everyone heard what Zhang Sui meant, they were surprised that he could actually search for people within a hundred miles, especially those from the military like Fu Yun, who looked at Zhang Sui even more.
It's a strange light.
Seeing this, Zhang Sui felt that it was troublesome. He smiled dryly and said: "This method of finding people is fine if the distance is short, but if the distance is too far, the cost will be too high, so I dare not use it easily."
When everyone heard this, they suddenly understood.
Zhang Sui asked Taoist Yinglie again: "Taoist Master, do you have any suggestions for my friend?"
Yinglie Taoist said deeply: "If Mr. Zhang wants to find his friends, I don't think there is much hope in the near future. If she is really the one that the Lingmu Sect likes, you will definitely meet one day in the future. There is no rush now."
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Zhang Sui heard this and sighed. He had no other choice but to do this. He just felt guilty in his heart. If he had known this, he should have persisted with Lao Lu and let Kong Wei move out of the clothing store. It was too late to say anything now.
Everyone saw that Zhang Sui was not in a high mood and knew that he was feeling uncomfortable.
Fu Yun comforted her softly: "Second brother, you don't have to worry too much. Ji people have their own destiny. I will also contact some other friends in the spiritual world and ask them to help pay attention to your friend's situation. If there is any news,
We will inform you as soon as possible."
Zhang Sui nodded, and Mr. Meng beside him suddenly said: "Although these Spirit Eye believers have lost their minds, their memories should still be there. I can try to see if I can awaken their memories and find some clues."
Zhang Sui was overjoyed when he heard this. He hurriedly stepped forward, bowed his hands and said, "Then I'll trouble you, sir."
Mr. Meng smiled and nodded. He took a look at the captured Lingmu believers. Some of them were dressed differently from most of them. It was obvious at a glance that their identities were different.
Cheng Di asked his men to bring these believers with different costumes closer. There were five or six of them. Now, each of these people looked dull, and some of them were even smiling silly and drooling.
Zhang Sui looked at these people and really didn't have much hope in his heart.
Mr. Meng looked at these people without paying attention. He closed his eyes and pondered for a while, then suddenly opened his eyes and shouted in a low voice: "The spirit is back!"
Those people trembled all over, and their eyes suddenly became clear. Mr. Meng said urgently: "Time is limited, if you have any questions, please ask!"
Zhang Sui quickly asked those people: "Where is the Holy Land of Lingmu Sect?"
Each of those people looked a little struggling, and a few of them murmured: "Broken mountains! There are so many people..."
A thin man with a face full of enthusiasm said: "Our God will come to the world from the void and give us eternal life and strength. You, a group of ants, will turn into God's food and become the nutrients that breed the God's realm. Only those who crawl under God's
Only by standing on your feet can you be spared..."
Taoist Yinglie frowned, and with a flash of lightning in his hand, the thin believer turned into ashes.
Zhang Sui's eyelids twitched when he saw it, and then asked other believers: "Where is the broken mountain?"
The expressions of the remaining people became more and more frantic, and they ignored Zhang Sui's questions. They began to mutter some unintelligible words, and there was a faint red light coming out of their bodies.
The expressions of the ordinary believers began to become frantic at this time, and the ordinary soldiers escorting them could no longer control the strength of their struggles.
Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and they saw a red light radiating from one of the Spiritual Eyes cultists. The entire body seemed to be directly incinerated by extremely high-temperature flames, turning into red light spots that flew up and gathered into a pair of red eyes in mid-air.
The eyes, those eyes were very bright, as if they were a giant staring at everyone.
Everyone looked at those giant eyes with wary expressions.
Those eyes were extremely smart. They looked around and looked at Mr. Meng.
A lazy female voice sounded in the hearts of everyone: "A scholar who cultivates literary talent? Interesting!"
Looking at Zhang Sui again, a voice sounded: "Don't you want to find Kong Wei? Then come to Southwest! It's very lively here now! Haha!"
Taoist Yinglie looked at those giant eyes and suddenly said: "Is that you? Junior sister?"
Those giant eyes looked at Taoist Yinglie, and then at Cheng Di who was holding a list of items, and laughed softly: "Second senior brother, I haven't seen you for many years. I didn't want to say hello to you, but I didn't expect you to recognize me first. Look.
Here I have another junior brother! Tsk tsk, you are so generous, even the missing artifacts were handed over to this junior brother."
Everyone was shocked when they heard this. They didn't expect that this person, who looked like a senior member of the Lingmu Sect, would actually be the junior sister of Yinglie Taoist.
Cheng Di was even more excited. He looked at Taoist Yinglie and then at the giant eyes in the sky, and he couldn't help but tighten the Lie Que in his hand.
Taoist Yinglie didn't have the chance to see the crowd watching him. He stared closely at the giant eyes in the sky and said in a deep voice: "Junior sister, please turn back. If this continues, the next time we meet, it may be the time to decide whether we are alive or dead."
When the girl heard this, she laughed. The laughter at first was a sweet and light smile, but later, it gradually turned into a heart-piercing stern smile.
The faces of the ordinary soldiers around him slowly turned pale as they laughed, and eventually some even began to spurt out blood.
Mr. Meng shouted in a deep voice: "You are silent, your strange strength is confusing! Be calm and calm!"
As Mr. Meng's voice fell, the woman's laughter stopped abruptly, and the ordinary soldiers also came to their senses. Fu Yun gave a sharp shout and said: "All soldiers, form a team and form a Xuanwu formation!"
Both the Wuwei Army and the Qingluan Army subconsciously formed the most common Xuanwu array among the armies in small groups.
A small formation flag appeared in Fu Yun's hand. Fu Yun waved his hand and placed the formation flag in a group of Xuanwu formations with a larger number of people.
In Zhang Sui's eyes, the small formation flag exuded a spiritual power, instantly connecting the soldiers who formed the Xuanwu formation. The phantoms of giant turtles with dragon heads and snake tails appeared in each Xuanwu formation.
It appeared in the sky and disappeared in a flash. The spirits of the soldiers who formed the Xuanwu formation were obviously lifted.
Taoist Yinglie shouted at Jumu: "That's enough, junior sister, I know you can risk everything for the fifth junior brother, but everything you do is in vain. What can those aliens give you? In the end, you will just become their puppets and minions.
, just nutrients!”
The female voice was silent for a while, and then said with a smile: "Don't owe others kindness without suffering from them. Second Senior Brother, you are different from other senior brothers and me. In your eyes, Fifth Senior Brother is just a person with dull qualifications and no desire to make progress."
He is just a fellow student, but to me, he is like a brother and a father to me, and my life was given by him.
Since you can't save him, then I have to rely on myself. Even if I am trapped in the Nine Netherworld and my soul is gone, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will hold on tightly!"
As soon as he finished speaking, before everyone could react, the giant eyes formed by the convergence of red light spots turned into a strip of light, soared into the sky, flew into the void, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Taoist Yinglie looked at the giant eyes disappearing into the void, sighed, and looked gloomy. He waved to Cheng Di and said, "Find me a place to stay, and I'll tell you about the affairs in the door."
After saying that, he bowed his hands with everyone present and turned around to leave without waiting for a response. Cheng Di held the queue in his hand, bowed his hands with everyone and apologized, turned around and followed quickly.
Everyone was speechless as they watched Taoist Yinglie and Cheng Di leaving. From the conversation just now, Zhang Sui and others were able to roughly guess some situations, but those were all household matters within the sect, and everyone was speechless.
It is inconvenient to comment.
Zhang Sui said to Dong Kuo and others: "Thank you for your hard work today."
Dong Kuo hurriedly said: "What are you saying, Mr. Zhang? This is my duty. I have already thanked you for helping eliminate the hidden danger of the Spiritual Eye Sect in Kunzhou City. It's just a pity that I didn't save your friend."
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Zhang Sui shook his head and said: "No one else is to blame for what happened to my friend. Now that we know where she is, there is always a chance to save her. It's getting late, everyone, please go back."
Everyone nodded. When Mr. Meng left, he asked Zhang Sui, "Will the Second Young Master be free tomorrow?"
Zhang Sui nodded and said, "Of course, sir, what's the matter with you?"
Mr. Meng said: "Today evening, Zhou Su from the clan school brought me a letter, saying that he will come over tomorrow. If you are free, I will go to your house tomorrow to transplant the jujube tree back. It has been out for a long time, and among the clan schools
Some things still need to be arranged."
Zhang Sui said quickly: "No problem, I will wait for you at home tomorrow."
After Mr. Meng nodded, he turned and left.
Zhang Sui looked at Fu Yun and asked, "Sister Fu, are you going to Zhang Mansion or returning to the military camp?"
Fu Yun's face turned red and she whispered: "I'd better go back to Zhang Mansion and discuss this matter with your elder brother."
Zhang Sui smiled and said nothing. Seeing this, Fu Yun's face turned even redder. Holding a riding crop in his hand, he said a little embarrassedly: "I want to talk to your elder brother Bingzhuye. Is there any problem?"
Zhang Sui quickly apologized and said with a smile: "No problem, of course no problem! If the eldest brother is tired, let him take one of the pills I gave him. He will definitely be more energetic and can chat with Sister Fu until dawn!"
Fu Yun spat in a low voice and gave orders to his subordinates, and the Qingluan troops went directly to the station. Accompanied by his personal guards, Fu Yun urged his horse to march towards Zhang Mansion. Zhang Sui followed closely behind.
Along the way, Fu Yun introduced some information about the Donghua Sect to Zhang Sui.
Donghua Sect is a sect in southern Fujian Province with a long history. However, there have never been too many disciples in the sect. This has a lot to do with their principle of recruiting disciples and the atmosphere of the sect.
The Donghua Sect's standards for recruiting disciples are said to be the most stringent in the entire Southern Fujian Province. There are never more than fifty disciples in each generation, and no more than twenty people can eventually stay and become entry-level disciples.
The strict standards have also made each generation of their disciples extremely outstanding as long as they enter the sect. They are considered the best among other sects of the same generation.
However, the ethos of the Donghua sect has become the root cause of the small number of members in their entire sect. To put it bluntly, it can be said in two words: too strong.
Fifty years ago, all kinds of strange things had not appeared very often. What this sect practiced was the martial arts inherited from the sect, which was not considered a practice.
But at that time, the disciples of the Donghua sect adhered to the principle of eradicating all evil. The disciples of the sect were killed in rivers and lakes, and those with a bad reputation in the rivers and lakes stayed away from Donghua.
But this way of doing things will definitely encounter tough problems, so the casualties among the disciples of the sect are also extremely tragic.
After the recovery of spiritual power, Donghua disciples learned from the inherited classics about the harm of those weird evil gods to the human race, and then pointed their weapons at those things, eradicating them everywhere since fifty years ago. Since there was no
The experience of previous generations was based on skills and passion. You can imagine the price paid!
The Yinglie Taoist generation is extremely famous in the spiritual world. There were originally eight members of the Yinglie generation, but now there are only four left. Although there are many outer disciples in the same generation, half of the backbone generation has been lost, which is really tragic!
After listening to Fu Yun's introduction, Zhang Sui felt his blood surge in his heart. Fu Yun sighed: "People say that the Donghua sect is aloof and murderous, but looking at Donghua's actions, they all kill those who deserve to be killed or those who deserve to be killed."
The alien things that harm the human race are really admirable!"
Zhang Sui sighed: "Now that Commander Cheng Di has joined the Donghua faction, based on his character, he is probably another decisive person."
Fu Yun had heard some information collected by his subordinates and had some understanding of Cheng Di's character. He nodded in agreement.
The two of them chatted about the practice world all the way. In fact, Zhang Sui mainly listened to Fu Yun's introduction to some of the current practices in the practice world. Through Fu Yun's introduction, Zhang Sui gained some understanding of the current practice world.
Fifty years ago, the term "cultivation world" was basically exclusive to Buddhism and Taoism. However, in the past fifty years, some martial arts sects with long inheritance have accidentally discovered that some of their own classics were thought to be left behind by their ancestors for fun.
Suddenly he became able to truly practice, and as his practice deepened, all kinds of strange abilities appeared.
At this time, those martial arts sects really paid attention to the classics passed down by their ancestors, but after all, those classics were very old, many of them were incomplete, and the language used in some classics was even very different from today's.
Each sect is trying to cultivate. Some sects with profound foundations have explored their ways in a very short period of time, but most of them, even if they still retain the inherited classics, just stare blankly or forcefully practice, resulting in many problems.
Due to their long inheritance and profound foundation, Taoism and Buddhism can be said to be the first to achieve results through cultivation. But to say that the one who achieved the most results and practiced the most powerfully, it was the imperial court!
This is also thanks to the meritorious emperor Li Zhi of the previous dynasty. This legendary figure left infinite reveries to successive rulers. Basically every emperor, no matter how wise and wise he was when he was young, in his later years, he was pursuing
Live in the path of eternal life.
After nearly a thousand years of accumulation, it can be said that the most complete variety of cultivation methods in the world have been gathered in the imperial palace that rules the entire world.
Some sects even dedicated their sect's inherited classics directly to the ruler of the dynasty for the sake of serving an official position. Since they couldn't cultivate anything anyway, they might as well use them as materials for advancement.
In addition, the imperial court also gathered a group of the smartest scholars in the world. When the spiritual energy was not revealed, there was no result. However, when those originally useless classics were able to acquire legendary abilities, the group of smart people exploded.
The wisdom that comes out is quite terrifying.
Coupled with the strong support of the royal family, it can be said that it is the first among all the cultivation forces in the world to achieve results.
The legendary ten great armies of the imperial court are part of the embodiment of these achievements. You can see some of their grace from the Qingluan Army led by Fu Yun. How could a normal army have such a legendary divine creature as Qingluan?
It can be said that Fu Yun told Zhang Sui everything he knew without reservation. Zhang Sui felt refreshed after hearing this!
The most powerful sect in the world of love is actually the imperial court! This is completely incompatible with Zhang Sui's previous speculation that countless sects are contending in this era!
If you think about it carefully, the culprit for this situation can be attributed to one person - Li Zhi!
Zhang Sui shouted in his heart: "Senior, what kind of fairy world have you left me!!!"