Under the influence of external pressure, the Dachong Mountain cultivator community initially unified and established a joint organization called the Chongshan Alliance.
But what shocked everyone was that the first leader of the Chongshan Alliance was actually a disciple in the foundation building stage!
Some people are worried about this result, some are laughing at it, some are jealous, and some are admired.
But what the Chongshan Alliance will become in the end remains to be seen by time.
After the conference, we were on our way back to the Sutra Library Valley.
Jiang Li sat alone on the head of Rayquaza, looking at a token in his hand, speechless for a long time.
This token is entirely pitch black, and its metal surface exudes little starlight.
The front of the token says "Chongshan Alliance", while the back is engraved with "Order of the Alliance Leader".
This is a token of alliance leadership that belongs to him alone.
This thing was made from a piece of meteorite star steel donated by Shushan, and it contained the marks of all the heads of more than 1,300 large and small forces in Dazhongshan.
As long as you hold it, you can contact and mobilize more than 50% of the resources and power of the Immortal Cultivation World in Dazhong Mountain.
Even he didn't expect that he would suddenly have such rights. This world is really... wonderful.
On the flying boat behind him, Master Wushe, the Valley Master, and Elder He, the leader of the Demon-Suppressing Hall, were also standing at the bow of the ship, looking at the first leader of the Chongshan Alliance.
"Junior brother He is probably worried about Jiang Li."
Master Wushe himself felt that the three of them were a little impulsive at the time, but after thinking about it carefully, Jiang Li might actually be a good choice.
"Senior Brother Wu She, why did you choose him? I'm afraid that this kid Jiang Li can't afford such a big responsibility."
Different from the surprise, jealousy, and envy of others, Elder He, as Jiang Li's master, the first thing he thought of was worry.
Although becoming the leader of the alliance holds great power, in this difficult period, even if the leaders of the three major sects are replaced, it may not be able to reverse the situation.
After all, Jiang Li is still young, and his cultivation level is only foundation building. If he sits in this position, he will probably suffer a lot of criticism and pressure. I don't know if he can bear it.
"Don't worry, isn't it because our entire Dazhong Mountain is standing behind him?"
"There are still seven days left. At that time, the guardian elder will be selected and he will accompany him to the Eastern Region to seek an opportunity to gain a foothold. We must also seize the time to prepare."
The three major sects are not really stupid. It is impossible to leave the fate of the entire world of immortality to Jiang Li's hands.
They will also intervene in decision-making at any time behind the scenes. How much power Jiang Li can gain depends on himself.
Near the Tibetan Sutra Valley, Jiang Li found a place where the earth veins converged and temporarily used it as a sleeping place for the windproof giant.
Jiang Li himself, however, did not stay in the valley for long. He just used the Scripture Hall again and left here.
In seven days, the Chongshan Alliance headquarters will be completed, and he will be surrounded by several Nascent Souls and even top monks in the realm of gods.
Before that, he had to finish some of his own things.
The slender and huge wooden dragon soars in the sky.
He crossed mountains and swamps, flew over grasslands and dense forests, and finally followed a path he had traveled before, flying all the way back to a strange yet somewhat familiar place.
Hongyan Kingdom.
Jiang Li's predecessor, the place where he once lived.
He took the wooden dragon back to the burial coffin and left it in a large courtyard in the city without much fanfare.
This is the famous Sleeping Tiger Jiang family in the world.
Jiang Li passed by this place and suddenly wanted to take a look.
Hidden in the canopy of a tree, not far below, there is a sturdy middle-aged man, with his upper body bare, standing under the shade of a tree to breathe.
The rough sound of sleeping tigers continued.
That was Jiang Fu, Jiang Yuanshan, who had practiced the Sleeping Tiger Kung Fu to the eighth level and reached the realm of an internal martial artist.
In a main house not far away, a woman was counting the accounts at home, holding a babbling child in her arms.
In recent months, the family has suddenly gained a lot of money, which has caused them to have some worries about happiness.
On the corner of the table, there is also a letter from home that has been opened and read repeatedly.
It was sent by Jiang Li, who arranged for an outside disciple in the sect to send seeds a few months ago.
And under his secret operation, the Jiang family has been going smoothly recently, without any troubles or disasters, and living a pretty good life.
Seeing that the Jiang family was fine, Jiang Li felt a little relieved. However, at this moment, he still stood a little dazed among the leaves and did not move for a long time.
Who would believe that Jiang Li, the genius who dared to take over the position of leader of the Chongshan Alliance, did not dare to go home.
After all, the current Jiang Li is not their eldest son Ah Li. Now he suddenly felt a sense of deception, which is why he has never stepped into the house.
It wasn't until the moon rose and set that he finally knocked on Jiang's door from the outside.
Accompanied by shouts of "The young master is back!", the lights of the Jiang family were lit, and the excited Father Jiang and Mother Jiang rushed over in casual clothes, surrounding Jiang Li to greet him.
Even after Jiang Li established his foundation, his appearance had changed drastically, and they recognized him immediately.
The kitchen fire was started and a table full of meals was put on the table.
They just looked at Jiang Li and ate until midnight.
Jiang Li actually had no intention of meeting them.
He didn't want to do such a thing as deceiving Jiang's father and Jiang's mother.
But when he was in the tree, with the emergence of some physical memories, his "Avalokitesvara Heart Sutra" started to run spontaneously. But this time, what he comprehended was not the lives of others, but his own.
The first half of my life in this body.
After he had a dream, he felt relieved.
Jiang Li did not say anything about his current status as the leader of the Chongshan Alliance, nor about his heroic deeds over the past year, nor about his level of cultivation or his achievements.
What Jiang's father and Jiang's mother were concerned about and asked the most about were topics such as whether the food at Shanmen was good, whether he was tired from practicing, and whether he was bullied by others.
Just bullying Jiang Li now, I'm afraid not many people can do it in this heavy mountain.
Jiang Li, who had never had a serious meal since he became an immortal, now ate such a table of mortal delicacies.
For Jiang Li, who was used to eating Sister Xiaosi's Baiwei Pills, the food itself had no taste or value.
But even so, the couple was happy for several days.
"You just came last night, are you leaving this morning?"
"Yes, our sect still has important matters to attend to. Father and mother, please take care of yourself."
Jiang's father and Jiang's mother obviously couldn't bear to part with this child.
But Jiang Li couldn't stay long.
When he finally left, he clicked on the big tree where he practiced every day in Jiangyuan Mountain, and then walked away.
But that big tree has turned into a wood demon that is at the peak level of foundation building.
The Jiang family, a martial arts family, cannot afford too many things. Mortal wealth and a guardian like this are enough.
When he flew away from the Hongyan Kingdom, he reached out and made a move. From the treasure house of the palace, a piece of animal skin on the ground broke through the red bricks and green gravel, escaped the control of gravity, and flew into Jiang Li's hands at an extremely fast speed.
This looks like just an ordinary bear skin. Not to mention in the world of immortality, even in the mortal world, it can only be regarded as ordinary.
However, Jiang Li rarely did anything other than having nothing to do after he was full.
A stream of Yin Burial Spirit Qi was drawn from the coffin and hit the animal skin.
The original soft and smooth surface immediately began to change.
Just like a normal reaction to being corroded by Yin Qi, the leather soon began to shrink and turn black, becoming bare and ugly.
But this Yin Burying Spiritual Qi actually only restores this piece of skin to its original appearance.
The Yin Burying Spiritual Qi dissipated, and a colder and evil aura continued to emerge from the animal skin.
I don't know how many years after death, a piece of skin can still release such aura. The original owner of this skin had no idea how powerful it would be when he was alive.
This skin scroll is not the skin of an ordinary monster beast, but is made of the skin of an ancient demon beast. It is extremely sinister and extremely tough.
Only in this way can it survive a long period of time and remain unchanged to this day.
Inspired by Yin Burial's spiritual energy, a large number of patterns and words slowly appeared on the leather scroll.
This is the leather scroll that records the refining method of the burial coffin.
The two demons in the corpse coffin were actually smart, and actually hid this thing in the treasure house of the mortal emperor. Generally speaking, no one can find it.
The Demon Sect Corpse Cemetery used this drawing to build the burial coffin he has now.
In addition, it is said that a coffin nail was also made.
If it could be found, it would save him a lot of trouble.
But this is another story. Jiang Li didn't have much time during this trip. He still had one important thing to do.
He put the scroll back into the coffin and took out a communication spirit stone from inside.
After a few brief exchanges, his figure flashed in the air and flew in one direction at high speed.
He passed through one kingdom after another, and the surrounding environment became more and more barren and uninhabited.
....
"Senior Brother Ma, what are you doing?"
A young man in fine clothes was suddenly awakened by a clear cry.
He turned over his hands and put away the things in his hands. He looked at the person who came, but it was a junior sister who knew him.
"It's nothing, I'm just thinking about something."
"Junior sister Situ, why do you come to deliver food in person? It's too hard."
The young man took the lunch box from the other person's hand and called on the others to gather around him.
The group of monks who are feeding the spirit colt are still just Qi-training monks.
When I was on the road, I ate Bigu Pills for a long time, and my mouth almost turned into a bird. Now I am taking a break here, and I can finally eat something good.
"It's the senior brothers who are doing the hard work. I didn't bring any of the lower disciples with me this time. All these chores have to be done by the senior brothers themselves. Come and try our craftsmanship."
Several people ate the food in the lunch box and praised it. The female monk then took the lunch box and went to deliver it to other monks.
This is a team of nearly a thousand people.
Being stationed in the forest can be described as a mighty experience.
But when such a large group of people appeared in this dense forest, no monster came to attack them.
Because the strongest among them are the five golden elixirs. Monsters that dare to offend have already been eliminated by them.
Among the team, from the pill formation to the qi training, they are all dressed in gorgeous clothes to describe their nobility.
At a glance, one can tell that none of them is in need of spiritual stones.
But such a team did not take the convenient and fast flying boat, but used the more primitive and concealed spirit horse carriage to travel.
Moreover, from the carriage to the clothes, there are no identifiable marks on any of the monks. I don’t know where they come from.
Among the team, there were nearly a third of the carriages, which looked particularly heavy and obviously carried a lot of cargo.
Why would such a convoy of monks with no sign and carrying huge wealth appear in such a deserted wilderness where no one is around?
"Elder Xitong, we have been here for so long, and there is no news from the sect master and the great elder. We don't know what is happening with the mountain gate now."
The alchemy elder, Ma Minglou, seemed worried. In order to hide their traces, they had been traveling in the wilderness, never had contact with anyone, and knew almost nothing about the news from the outside world.
It's really hard not to think too much in this situation.
"Elder Minglou, don't worry yet. Even if the final battle is lost, with the abilities of the sect master and the elders and the preparations made in advance, there will still be no problem in escaping safely."
"Calculating the time, the three major sects should not have broken through our sect's formation now. It is normal that there is no news from the sect masters."
Situ Etong was relatively calm, so it was a right choice for him to lead the team in this escape.
"What Elder Xitong said is that the situation outside is unclear now. We have been here for three days. I'm afraid it's not going to be good. Should we continue on our way?"
All the important combat forces stayed behind the sect. As the elder in charge of leading the team this time, Situ Etong pondered for a moment and then made a decision.
"Yes, it won't stop. Although this is the edge of Dazhong Mountain, it is still quite a distance from the hidden stronghold. Please notify us, clean up the traces, and continue to set off."
Several golden elixirs quickly reached a consensus.
But at this moment, there was a sudden noise outside.
Within a moment, a disciple rushed into the tent to report the news.
"Elder! Elder! Elder Situ Baige and Elder Ma Changgu are here!"
The disciple was panting, but his face looked excited.
"What? Really!"
The five Jindan elders immediately rushed out of the tent after hearing the news. Sure enough, they saw the two elders who were looking for them at a glance.
Aren't they the elders of the same clan, Situ Baige and Ma Changgu, who have known each other for hundreds of years?
It turns out that this team is the descendants of the Situ family and the Ma family who disappeared on Bailian Mountain. They left a large number of disciples with foreign surnames in the sect, and all their descendants fled in advance.
The idea is that it is not difficult for the senior officials to escape based on their cultivation. As long as they use cannon fodder to delay the time, they can take the children of the clan away from home and become heroes again in a few decades.
However, something unexpected happened, causing the mountain gate formation to collapse prematurely, forcing the master of Bailian Mountain to use the last resort...
"Bai Ge! Chang Gu! Why are you injured? How is Shanmen doing now? Are the sect master and the others okay?"
As soon as the two men approached, all the elders present gathered around them and asked them all the worries they had had during this time.
The two veteran elders took several breaths before speaking.
"The mountain gate is fine! People from the three major sects are still in a stalemate outside the formation. But you were too careless and the whereabouts of the convoy were discovered!"
"What! How could that happen?"
"Move quickly, it's too late!"
They signaled the convoy to move, but the surrounding trees seemed to be alive and began to grow and twist rapidly.
Several elders immediately formed a circular formation to alert others, surrounding the injured Elder Situ Baige and Ma Changgu in the middle.
But at this moment, Situ Eitong suddenly remembered something and asked.
"Bai Ge, Chang Gu, how did you find this place?"
But what responded to him was a strong wind coming from behind!