After the Dazhong Mountain Cultivation Circle formed an alliance, the efficiency of all aspects of resource allocation has obviously improved a lot.
Many small forces that originally needed to work both ways to survive have also ushered in a period of golden development.
But some of the external forces are not doing so well.
For example, Shengxian Pavilion, which is doing a lot of business in the world of immortality. After its main business, the Shengxian Conference, was forcibly taken back by the Chongshan League, they gradually lost their original position of being proud of the others in the market and have now become a second-rate force.
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But Wen Huizhou, the newly appointed master of Shengxian Pavilion, will not just sit back and wait for death.
At this time, a group of monks who should have been beyond reach were gathered in Shengxian Pavilion.
A group of them all made some disguises, sitting in an underground secret room, quietly tasting the tea in their hands, as if waiting for someone to arrive.
Bang, a cup of tea was placed heavily on the table.
"Pavilion Master Wen, who are the guests you are talking about? Why have we waited here for so long! The elders of the three major sects do not have this style!"
"Yes, if those emotionless masks from the Chongshan League find us gathering here, it will be troublesome."
A group of people were sitting in the dark secret room of Shengxian Pavilion, with gloomy expressions.
"I heard that the city lord's house in the Evernight City was found to have an affair with Bailian Mountain before. Those masks rushed directly into the city lord's mansion to arrest people. They were very majestic."
The Stubborn Hermit Cultivation Force formed by Jiang Li enjoys great power in the Dazhong Mountain Cultivation World, and their behavior is vigorous and resolute, without mercy.
Coupled with the expressionless masks, these monks, who were somewhat unclean, naturally feared them like tigers.
If Jiang Li were here, he would find that he could still have some impression of this group of people.
They are all monks from various factions in Dachong Mountain. They don't see anything unusual on weekdays, but for some reason, they are very dissatisfied with the Chongshan Alliance or Jiang Li, the leader of the alliance.
The development of the Chongshan Alliance has blocked the interests of many people. For example, Jiang Li once strictly ordered to boycott and destroy the Green Skirt Immortal. This alone made him offend a huge interest network.
Among them, there are even several elders and disciples from the Sutra Library Valley.
There were constant noises of dissatisfaction below. Pavilion Master Wen was sitting at the top, holding a cup of tea and not saying anything, but just using the lid of the cup with a smile on his face, gently scraping the tea leaves in the cup.
Compared with the previous Pavilion Master Sun, this person not only has a very high level of cultivation, but also has a very deep and intangible expression of joy and anger.
At this time, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the secret room.
Invisible pressure came through the door, causing the tea cups placed on the table in the secret room to vibrate.
The anti-alliance monks who were still clamoring with dissatisfaction suddenly all fell silent and turned their heads to stare at the door.
Bang, the wooden door was pushed open by a spiritual energy, and a group of twenty red monks walked in.
Their arrival caused the surrounding air temperature to drop instantly.
"Let me introduce to you, they are the famous Blood Sword Guards of Wantu Sect in the eastern region of Cangyun Continent."
"It is a great honor for Shengxian Pavilion to have distinguished guests from Wantu Sect come here as guests."
Pavilion Master Wen put down the tea cup and waved his hand, and twenty chairs appeared in the room out of thin air.
The Blood Sword Guards did not sit down, but stood there, looking at them indifferently.
The Dazhongshan monks present here fell into chaos.
"The Blood Knife Guards! They are actually members of the Wan Tu Sect!"
"Pavilion Master Wen, what do you mean?"
The monks could no longer sit still and stood up one after another to question Wen Huizhou.
Although the Wantu Sect was preparing to invade Dachong Mountain, this matter was deliberately suppressed and did not spread throughout Dachong Mountain.
But many of the people here are powerful monks from the sect, so it is not difficult for them to learn this information.
The power behind this group of people is likely to be the life and death enemy of the entire Dazhong Mountain.
But now, the people from Wantu Sect are standing in front of them. It seems that the guests that Pavilion Master Wen mentioned should be them.
The meaning represented here is already quite obvious.
"You all are gathered here for different reasons. But no matter what the reason is, we don't like the Chongshan Alliance, or we don't like that Jiang Li."
"Now the opportunity has come. As long as you join us, not only will your life not be in danger, but after the Wantu Sect captures Dazhong Mountain, the immortal cultivation world in this area will be left to you to take care of."
"Think about it, no one will have the final say above your head anymore. The entire Dazhong Mountain will be decided by you from now on!"
"Wen has not forgotten everyone about this opportunity. Now is the time for you to express your stance."
With a smile on his face, Wen Huizhou described a bright future to the group of monks below. But at the same time, the team of blood sword guards also pressed their hands on the handles of the swords at their waists.
Obviously knowing this kind of secret, if you don't join, you will only die.
Whether to die generously for the hated Dazhong Mountain, or to join the strong side, this is not a difficult choice for these guys present.
"I can provide you with the blueprint of the sect-protecting formation in the Sutra Valley, but I have a request. I want to kill that Jiang Li and Chu Yunxuan with my own hands!"
At this time, a monk from the Tibetan Scripture Valley, whose entire body was shrouded in black robes, spoke first. He took off his hood, revealing a somewhat strange face.
"You are worthy of being a master disciple of the Sutra Valley. You are indeed courageous. What about the others?"
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A few days later, the dusty Jiang Li was still flying high in the sky.
Looking at the increasingly exaggerated undulations of the mountains below, he knew that he had finally returned to the boundary of Dazhong Mountain.
He was traveling alone and did not even ride on the Rayquaza. Instead, he kept using the extremely fast Immortal-Slaying Flying Sword.
Since he does not need to consider the consumption of spiritual energy to a large extent, his speed while flying at full speed is several times higher than that of an ordinary flying boat.
Of course, for this, he also needs to pay the price of exhaustion.
At this time, another message came from the clone in the coffin space. Jiang Li had no choice but to summon the Rayquaza and let it continue on its way, while his own consciousness sank into the coffin.
The coffin has been a little uneasy lately.
The Yuanying of Hualong Island who was tied up by the prison dragon lock and thrown aside wanted to cause trouble all the time.
But with Jiuyoumu itself watching, nothing could happen.
What makes Jiang Li feel a little troublesome now is the clone of the statue that has been inlaid with Buddhist relics and is continuously producing the blood and tears of Ananda.
Jiang Li had used thousands of hands to mobilize too much energy from the blood pool on the opposite side, causing the passage between the two sides to widen a lot.
Now the Asura Realm has been urging Jiang Li to open the authority, and the Doro Blood Arena is preparing to send several monsters here to build a higher-level altar in person.
The materials are provided by them, and the people are provided by them. The group of asuras can't wait to launch a new invasion.
Jiang Li, who claimed to regard the other party as his faith, found it difficult to find a reason to refuse such conditions.
But this side of the statue is the coffin space. If the monster on the opposite side really comes over, he will probably directly attack.
By then the wool that is so easy to pull out will be gone.
Ananda's blood and tears were thus cut off, and all kinds of treasures unique to the Asura world were lost to him.
The clone of a god statue is equivalent to being useless.
The True Thousands of Hands that Jiang Li just used once has lost the support of the Asura world and will not be able to be used again.
This is definitely a situation Jiang Li doesn't want to see. So he has been trying to appease the other person.
But if it takes too long, the other person will inevitably become suspicious.
He had to find a way to solve it, but he happened to encounter the invasion of monks from Wantu Sect, which made him unable to concentrate on dealing with things over there.
For the current plan, I have to go back to Dazhongshan to arrange things properly.
Although the people of Wan Tu Sect are arrogant and domineering, the more such a sect is, the more cautious they are in their actions.
This world of cultivating immortals is huge, and no one knows which ravine is hiding a master of cultivating immortals who can destroy the world.
If it is accidentally provoked, it may bring disaster to the sect at any time. This is a lesson learned for many sects, and even forces of the level of Wan Tu Sect cannot ignore it.
The world of cultivating immortals in Dazhong Mountain has always been a quiet corner before.
The outside world didn't know much about it. Therefore, before the Wantu Sect officially launched its attack, it sent out its elite Blood Sword Guards to conduct tentative harassment and killings in the Dazhong Mountain Cultivation World.
After they find out the true strength of the Chongshan Alliance, they will attack with thunderous means if they think they can take advantage of it.
So for now, the most important thing is to clear out the Blood Sword Guards who have invaded Dazhong Mountain. Only by preventing the Wantu Sect from judging the reality of the Chongshan Alliance can the war be delayed to a certain extent.
Jiang Li once again appeased the big evil eye in Doluo Blood Arena on the grounds that the Zhengdao Sect was visiting.
He told the other party that he would find a safe place as soon as possible and conduct the first in-vivo transfer, which he barely believed.
But at this moment, Jiang Li's long-unused piece of the Tibetan Scripture Valley's messenger spirit stone suddenly flickered.
"Senior Brother Jiang Li, when Senior Brother Chu Yunxuan and I were traveling, we discovered a group of strange red-clothed monks."
"Very similar to the monks from the outside world whom you alerted the sect to, Senior Brother Chu Yunxuan is following them quietly now. Come and take a look."
The person who contacted Jiang Li was a disciple of the Tiandi Hall of the sect. He acted very hastily and immediately hung up the call after announcing a location.
After receiving the news, he shared the information with the sect leaders of the three major sects and asked them to pay more attention. He did not expect to gain results so quickly.
After giving the alliance leader's order, Jiang Li passed on a message and rushed towards the direction provided by the man.
It was a coincidence that the location basically coincided with the direction Jiang Li was on his way, and the distance was not too far.
After only a few hours of effort, he had landed outside an abandoned town.
Outside the city, a foundation-building monk wearing Sutra Valley attire was anxiously walking back and forth at the entrance of the town.
When he saw Jiang Li, he was overjoyed and hurriedly greeted him.
"Senior Brother Jiang Li, you are finally here. Senior Brother Chu Yunxuan and those suspicious monks are over there. Come with me quickly."
That disciple looked a little different from ordinary people. His skin was black and his hair was curly. He also smelled like a person who didn't like taking a bath.
Judging from these characteristics, there is no doubt that he is a foreigner.
Jiang Li knew this man, his name was Kalla, and he was indeed a disciple of the Tibetan Sutra Valley Tiandi Hall.
In the sect competition that Jiang Li participated in that year, he also won the first place in the foundation-building arena.
It's just that this guy has always had some evil intentions. He has been trying to imitate his senior brother Chu Yunxuan in the sect, but his imitation is quite poor. In addition, due to his character and character problems, he is not welcomed as a genius of Tiandi Hall.
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I really didn't expect that senior brother Chu Yunxuan would go out to practice with him.
Jiang Li nodded and followed the other person into the town.
This place is not big, and there are no traces of mortal life in it.
Then, not far away, he saw a figure lying in a pool of blood on the ground not far away.
Chu Yunxuan's clothes are different from ordinary disciples. Looking at the clothes of the man on the clothing floor, they are indeed the clothes of the master of the Sutra Valley.
But Jiang Li was not in a hurry to step forward.
"Junior Brother Kalla, don't you even put on a disguise when you're following the enemy?"
Jiang Li turned his head and asked Karla.
When Karla brought him in, he just walked in from the main road so carelessly, not even thinking about hiding himself in disguise, and he looked like he was following the enemy.
When Carla saw that Jiang Li had fallen into the trap, she smiled proudly without even pretending to do so.
"Jiang Li, Jiang Li, you have been smart all your life in vain, you have fallen into my hands."
"Hahaha! No peerless genius or leader of the Chongshan Alliance is anything more than this!"
The alien Kalra had quickly distanced himself from Jiang Li, and a small mountain peak appeared in his hand.
Several blood-sword monks in red clothes also appeared from the surrounding area at the right time, surrounding Jiang Li in the middle.
"Sure enough, they are the Blood Sword Guards of Wan Tu Sect. I could smell the bloody smell from a long distance away."
"Karla, you are a guy who has colluded with foreign enemies and has evil intentions. If you are captured now, I might be able to spare your life. Otherwise, I will clean up the door of the Sutra Valley today."
Jiang Li stood there and remained calm. Even though his cultivation level and number of people were not superior.
"Hmph, I have evil intentions! So do you, and so does Chu Yunxuan! The sect has always given you only the best things."
"As for me, just because I am a foreigner, I will never be taken seriously. I want to let the sect know that they were wrong. When you and Chu Yunxuan die in my hands, everyone will know
Who is the real genius?"
Kalla was stimulated by Jiang Li's words, but he still didn't think there was anything wrong with him. He still felt that it was because of his ethnic identity that others discriminated against him.
He angrily threw the small mountain peak in his hand, and the mountain peak quickly grew in size, turning into a peak of about 20 meters and smashing towards Jiang Li.
"Haha, try the dust peak I created! Every dust particle is squeezed downward, and the power they erupt will be stronger than Fang Tianyin!"
"It's your honor to die under this trick!"
This move is a modified version of the Earthly Dust Sutra that Kalla used back then, and almost killed his fellow disciples with one move.
This guy has really been imitating Chu Yunxuan his whole life. He didn't have Fang Tianyin, so he just used the Earth Dust Sutra to imitate a similar move called Earth Dust Peak.
I have to say that Crisis is quite good, but compared with Fang Tianyin, it is far behind.
Jiang Li raised his hand and slapped the mountain away. To him, this thing was no more lethal than a piece of tofu.
As for the adsorption effect of these dusts, it was unknown how long ago it had become ineffective on Jiang Li.
"This...this...this is impossible!"
"You actually broke my spell! Damn it, no matter what, you will die here today!"
The Tuchen Peak that had been sacrificed for more than ten years was blown away, and Kalla spit out a mouthful of old blood. He still couldn't believe that his trump card could be cracked so easily.
"What's so impossible about this?"
"As you said, I am smart all my life. How could I be so easily deceived by a fool like you?"
"Besides, are you sure this is a trap? Maybe this is my trap."
After Jiang Li finished speaking, thirty streams of light arrived in an instant. They formed six groups of five-element sword arrays among themselves, surrounding Karla and all the Blood Sword Guards present.