Biluo Divine Sect, the imperial capital of the Tapir Immortal Dynasty.
In a maze of caves thousands of feet underground, in a gloomy and dark passage, Supreme Elder Li Qingtian walked in front with an expressionless face and his hands behind his back.
Li Shixun, the leader of the Immortal Dynasty, followed step by step, looking slightly uneasy, and the dull sound of footsteps echoed in the space.
The secret operation against Yunmeng Tiangong failed twice in a row. Not only did it lose everything, but the important target has returned to the sect's main altar to cultivate behind closed doors. It is estimated that it will not appear again for a long time. I want to invest my strength and continue to attack.
No chance.
No matter how arrogant and domineering Elder Li Qingtian is, he doesn't think he has the ability to go to the Yunmeng Tiangong Temple to cause trouble. If he is able to escape unscathed in the end, he will definitely be beaten up by those women until he can't find anything.
Without the right "materials", his precious daughter will not be able to be reborn and change her destiny. The marriage with the young master of the Bright Moon Sword Sect will become an empty talk, and the subsequent strategic alliance plan will not need to be thought about.
For this reason, Li Qingtian was in a bad mood during this period. He took the opportunity to beat several of his favorite concubines half to death because of trivial matters. Even Li Shixun was trembling when he came to pay his respects every day, fearing that they would be used as a punching bag.
However, the matter still had to be dealt with, and it was impossible to just let it go, so today Elder Li brought his juniors to this underground cave.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, two thick and tightly closed stone doors appeared at the end of the corridor. They were engraved with talismans and patterns of flowing spiritual light. The majestic spiritual pressure rushed towards the face. Two rows of burly Taoist puppets held Changge and separated.
They stood motionless on both sides of the stone gate, with only their eyes shining with scarlet light.
Li Qingtian took out a jade talisman, closed the formation and opened the portal with ease. As the stone door slowly separated from the middle and retracted into the wall, the scene in the portal finally appeared in front of Li Shixun's eyes.
"Ancestor, this is..."
After seeing clearly what was going on inside, Li Shixun looked puzzled and frightened. It was his first time entering this place.
In a space of more than a hundred feet, there are dozens of cells in a row. The walls and doors are all made of solid spiritual gold material. Countless fine light talismans can be seen flowing on the surface. With Li Shixun's eyes, it is not difficult to distinguish them.
They all have effects such as weakness, imprisonment, drowsiness, and calming.
In each cell, there is a strange young monk imprisoned. Some are male and female, some are human and some are alien. The total number is thirty-one.
Their common feature is that they are young and have excellent qualifications. If placed in those super cults, they can at least become elite core disciples. In fact, many of these creatures do come from those super cults.
"These goods were all accidentally 'hunted' when I went out to travel across the Taixu starry sky."
Li Qingtian's eyes were cold and he explained indifferently: "Compared to those rare and rare beasts, the value of these younger generations is more valuable, whether they are used to extract souls to refine magic weapons, or resold to those with special needs.
Even the giants of magic can reap huge benefits."
"..."
Li Shixun didn't know what to say. As an emperor, he naturally saw a lot of blood, darkness, and all kinds of shady things, but his ancestors actually did this kind of thing and were used to it?
Judging from the clothes on their bodies, most of the prey in the cell came from the Zhengdao sect, and the forces behind a few of them had a good relationship with the Biluo Divine Sect.
In the Taixu Starry Sky, Biluo Divine Sect is recognized as one of the nine sects of Taoism. It has a very good reputation. It has always been sworn enemies with those demonic and alien forces, and conflicts will break out from time to time.
But now it seems that Li Qingtian's actions are no different from those of the big men of the Demonic Dao. He secretly robbed the outstanding young talents of other forces for his own personal gain. If this scene is exposed, his reputation as a Taoist giant will be over in the future.
Of course, with Li Qingtian's nature, he doesn't care about reputation at all. The only trouble may be the censure and revenge of those high-ranking officials.
"Ancestor, what do you mean..."
Li Shixun calmed down and asked cautiously, among these elite geniuses, how many female disciples have good qualifications, or can they be used as substitutes?
Li Qingtian breathed out and said in a low voice: "That girl from Yunmeng Heavenly Palace is incomparable to all the goods here put together. If this can be done, your daughter will not only marry the young master of the Haoyue Sword Sect, but also
She is qualified enough to become the wife of that supreme cult leader in the future. It’s a pity... hateful..."
"Now that time is running out, I can only choose an unsatisfactory one here first. I will give the rest of the goods to the big shots in the Luck Palace. With this generous gift, I can ask them to think of other things.
The solution is to take extra care of one or two."
"The ancestors were wise."
Li Shixun spoke politely, and another terrible guess in his heart was finally confirmed: It turns out that the Luck Palace is not a good man or woman. They are best at spying on the sky and manipulating luck. These goods, which are regarded as generous gifts, have entered their
There is no need to say more about what kind of miserable fate he will encounter.
"only,"
Li Qingtian changed the subject: "Yunmeng Tiangong ruined my plan. This matter must not be left alone. In the next hundred years, as long as I see their disciples, I will definitely not let them go! Huh! Let's see."
What can those women do to me?"
Li Shixun sighed silently. No matter how bad the Yunmeng Heavenly Palace is now, there are still a few powerful people in the Cave Heaven Secret Realm to support the portal. Even if the ancestor's cultivation level is close to the top of the avenue, once they join forces to attack, they can still withstand it.
?
It's just that I speak softly and don't dare to speak out to advise. I can only hope that the outcome of future events will not be as bad as I guessed.
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Yunmeng Tiangong General Altar.
In the hidden cave of the Supreme Elder Yueyi Tianjun, a plump, icy-muscular, masked girl in a white dress bowed respectfully to the majestic figure on the high platform.
On the table next to it, and on the floor, there were piles of various boxes and cages, all colorful and full of spirit. They were all gifts she carefully selected and brought to honor the Heavenly Lord.
Even if you are a senior supporter of your family, you cannot come to the door empty-handed when you ask for something. This is an established practice, not to mention that this matter is not trivial.
"Girl Luo Huan, what do you want to do?"
After a while, a mellow and elegant voice came from above.
"Please also ask Tianjun to make the decision for the younger generation,"
The girl named Luo Huan whispered softly: "The junior's cultivation has been stuck at the peak of the destiny realm for many years. He feels that his qualifications are limited and his luck is insufficient, so he never dares to try to cause thunder disaster, so..."
"Do you want me to take action to protect you and help you overcome the calamity?"
"That's right. I would like to ask Tianjun to take pity on the difficulty of cultivation for this junior and help to support him. Luo Huan is very grateful!"
If you want to become an immortal, the heavy catastrophe from the heavens that is coming from somewhere is a critical hurdle that cannot be bypassed. I don’t know how many monks with amazing talents and extraordinary abilities have fallen at this critical step and been chopped into ashes by the terrifying catastrophe.
Even if the monks who have overcome the calamity have powerful magic weapons at their side and have powerful seniors to protect them, there is no guarantee that they will be successful, but at least there is more hope of success.
Heavenly Lord Yueyi was silent for a while and said: "Back then, I calculated your achievements on the road and found that you have a good foundation and are willing to endure hardships and hard work. However, you have shallow blessings and lack of luck. If you don't have special luck in this life, you will not be destined by fate.
This is your end! Even if I am willing to take action, there is no guarantee that it will succeed."
"After you have thought about this, you can only ask that person for help. If you have his supreme luck to help you, you will be able to successfully survive the disaster and go one step further."
"You mean..."
Luo Huan asked in surprise. The true situation about the son of destiny was an absolute secret in the sect. There were a lot of unreliable rumors and rumors. She had also heard Yueyi Tianjun's vague words before.
After mentioning it once, I was vaguely aware of the existence of this person.
"That's right, if you can get closer to him, for example, become sworn brothers and sisters, preferably a Taoist couple, and your fate will be connected from then on, then you can successfully borrow part of his luck and survive this calamity safely.
