During Ye Xiaochuan's performance, his big head was not idle either.
This hairless, ugly little monster shuttled through the dark ranks of Ghost Xuanzong disciples.
If you have to investigate each platoon one by one and investigate more than 20,000 disciples in black, you will be exhausted from your big head.
But as Big Head is the most abnormal plug-in in the Three Realms, it naturally has ways to improve work efficiency.
His first targets were those young disciples who had not yet reached the realm of gods and humans. These disciples were not very advanced. Even if they were first-rate masters in the Lingji realm, their mental strength was not worth mentioning in front of their big heads.
Entering the sea of souls of these people with spiritual power is as simple as going to the toilet in your own backyard.
Big Brain used his powerful mental power to lay out a large spiritual field.
This spiritual realm can accommodate thousands of people.
The big head releases thousands of spiritual powers and enters the sea of souls of these disciples at the same time, reading their memories.
Its work efficiency was extremely high. In less than half an hour, it had almost checked all the more than 20,000 black-clothed disciples around it.
After checking these ordinary disciples and Lingji Realm disciples, Ye Xiaochuan had just finished his speech on Dragon Gate Fighting and began to talk about the unkindness of the sky, the harm of catastrophe to human beings, and the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.
According to Ye Xiaochuan's statement, it probably won't be over in less than two hours.
The big head sighed and sent a message to Ye Xiaochuan, saying: "Boy, you are really a collector of rags. You recruit everyone into Guixuanzong.
Let me tell you, among the more than 24,530 disciples in black around you, there are actually 875 spies, more than 300 assassins who want to assassinate you, and most of the rest
People are just outsiders. Now that you have unlimited fame, these people can follow you. If one day you lose power, these people will immediately turn against you.
Fortunately, this handsome beast is here today, otherwise you wouldn’t even know how you died.”
Ye Xiaochuan is doing two things at once. While giving a speech, he is also communicating with his big brain in his heart.
He said: "Please find out all the information about these hidden stakes and killers, including which sect they are sent by."
Big Head said: "You need to teach me this. This handsome beast has left a soul imprint on these spies and assassins, so they can't run away.
You are busy first, I have to concentrate on dealing with the hundreds of old guys behind you, many of these people have extremely high cultivation levels, I can't be distracted anymore."
When Ye Cha heard what Ye Xiaochuan and Big Head said just now, he was very frightened.
He finally understood that he still underestimated the nightmare beast.
The methods of this number one monster in the Three Realms are simply terrifying.
Ye Cha has been practicing hard all his life, but he has only mastered the ability to observe words and emotions.
The good thing about Nightmare Beast is that it can directly read other people's memories.
In the time it took to fart, more than 800 spies and more than 300 assassins were discovered among the more than 20,000 disciples in black.
This kind of method is simply unheard of! Now Ye Cha is more honest than Ye Tianci, and he doesn’t even dare to fart.
This time, the Ghost Xuanzong Conference lasted until late at night.
In addition to Ye Xiaochuan's personal speech, there are also awards programs.
Especially those senior casual cultivators and senior leaders of small and medium-sized sects who came to seek refuge, Ye Xiaochuan awarded them with rewards.
Qianye Shengjun, Black Mountain Old Demon and a group of other old guys came late and didn't have any good seats.
But these people's status, age, reputation, and cultivation within the Holy Religion far exceed those of ordinary elders.
So Ye Xiaochuan accepted Ye Cha's suggestion and set up a separate Xuanfeng Hall in the Elder's Courtyard.
Ordinary elders have a false position in the Presbytery and have no real power.
Elders who have reached the realm of gods and humans are divided into the enshrining department and become enshrined by Gui Xuan Sect.
Masters who have reached the realm of immortality enter the Xuanfeng Hall.
Today Ye Xiaochuan only read out the list of seniors who entered Xuanfeng Hall in public.
There were thirty-six people in the first batch.
Most of them are casual cultivators from Devil's Lake.
There are still more than a dozen places left, including the Black Mountain Old Demon, the Xihai Ancestor, the Qianye Sage, Mo Jiukui, Hu Jiumei, Du Jiuniang, the Soul-Chasing Old Man, the Tianyu Ancestor and other seniors.
These old men and ladies were very happy, and immediately passed the news to Guo Zifeng and others who had returned to Devil's Lake. They were also very satisfied with Ye Xiaochuan's arrangements for them and others.
However, some people are still not satisfied.
People in the Demon Sect are very unruly, especially those who are old and immortal. All they want is face.
Seeing that he was not among the thirty-six people in Xuanfeng Hall, many senior experts began to make a fuss after the meeting, saying, "I haven't even entered Xuanfeng Hall, so-and-so is so virtuous and capable that he actually became Xuanfeng Hall."
One of the thirty-six old Xuanfeng?"
There are not many casual cultivators among these dissatisfied people, and they are mainly concentrated among the heads of small and medium-sized sects who have come to seek refuge.
After Ye Xiaochuan heard that the situation was a bit unstable, he issued an announcement saying that due to time constraints, only thirty-six people had been selected for the time being. This was only the first batch of seniors to enter Xuanfeng Hall.
In the near future, all seniors who have reached the realm of immortality or are over 500 years old, as well as former sect masters with more than 500 Yukong disciples, will be eligible to enter the Xuanfeng Hall.
Once this news was released, the restless seniors were appeased.
When Ye Xiaochuan finished all his work and returned to the sect master's room with Wangcai on his left shoulder and his big head on his right shoulder, it was almost dawn.
Ye Xiaochuan didn't show any sign of fatigue. After closing the stone door, he immediately asked Big Brain to tell him the results of his secret investigation.
Today is already the twenty-eighth of the twelfth lunar month, and the scheduled operation time will be at midnight the day after tomorrow. He must get rid of these people before the large army sets off.
The big head consumes a lot of mental energy and is a little tired.
It yawned and said: "There are more than a thousand people. If I can talk about them one by one for two hours, I will pass on this memory to you, and you can do it yourself."
After saying that, a memory was stuffed into Ye Xiaochuan's memory.
This memory is very strange. It contains names, ages, cultivation levels, the halls where they are located, and the forces behind them.
Ye Xiaochuan wanted to thank Big Head for a few words, but found that Big Head had fallen asleep on the desk.
Ye Xiaochuan knew that this was the sequelae of excessive mental energy consumption, so he put Big Head on the bed and told Wangcai not to make any sound. Then he sat at the desk, took out a writing pen, and began to write those memories based on the memories that Big Head had given him.
The names of the spies and assassins were copied out one by one.
There are a total of 1,100 spies and assassins in the Six Gates and Thirty-six Halls, and there are 62 elders in the Presbytery.
Of these sixty-two elders, the number of casual cultivators is not large, with only twenty-four seats. The remaining thirty-eight people are mostly sect leaders and elders from small and medium-sized sects who have taken refuge.
