He took the file and returned to his small courtyard. Along the way, disciples held fists in their hands and saluted him from time to time. He nodded casually, with a calm and arrogant expression.
Such an arrogant posture did not arouse the disgust of everyone, but instead took it for granted. They all felt that if they could become the number one among young people, they would be qualified to display such an arrogant and condescending attitude.
They are not jealous, only envious, and wish to replace him.
Chu Li sat down at the stone table in his small courtyard, opened the file and looked through it carefully.
There were more than a dozen portraits on the first one. Each face was different, and some were even women. Chu Li couldn't help but shake his head. Although he was also ever-changing and incarnated into many people, he was still worse than Mo Zhixuan.
A lot.
Chu Li sighed, knowing that this was Mo Zhixuan's changed face. Each face had an identity and must have been a thrilling experience.
Since he dares to lurk here, he must also have the courage to lurk in other sects. These faces may be made by other sects. Being able to obtain these portraits means that the strength of the Dark Palace cannot be underestimated.
Chu Li couldn't help but smile. It seemed that Feitian Sect also had disciples lurking in Xuanxin Sect. Otherwise, he would never have gotten such precious information. Maybe he had to sacrifice the life of a Dark Hall disciple to get it.
Chu Li continued to scroll down.
The following is Mo Zhixuan's age, the martial arts he has practiced, his level, the opponents he has defeated, the people he has killed, and some of his family situation, who are his brothers and sisters, and where are his parents.
Family status is actually of no use. At his level, his family will be well protected and there will be no room for failure. It may be that they are all top experts at Elder Peak.
The Feitian Sect also has Elder Peaks. They are all elders who are over five hundred years old. They no longer care about worldly affairs and focus only on cultivation. They will only take action when the sect's life and death are at stake so that the sect can be passed down.
Mo Zhixuan has an older brother. Maybe he can make a fuss and get close to him pretending to be his older brother, so as to kill him with a fatal blow.
But presumably this big brother is also at Elder Peak.
Chu Li turned over the page. Below were Mo Zhixuan's fellow disciples and the relationship between the Xuanxin Sect disciples and him. There were only five people on it. Three were Mo Zhixuan's friends and one was Mo Zhixuan's opponent in the same sect.
The last one is an enemy in the martial arts world.
Chu Li's eyes fell on this enemy.
Qiu Mingliang, a disciple of Leng Yue Sect, Mo Zhixuan's second brother died at the hands of Qiu Mingliang, so he has been chasing Qiu Mingliang.
But Qiu Mingliang's cultivation level was comparable to his, but he couldn't kill him when he encountered him. He had already fought several times, and it was difficult to determine the outcome. In the end, Qiu Mingliang escaped.
Chu Li pondered, got up and returned to the dark hall again.
Hu Tianlai was waiting there with a smile on his face: "Is there anything you want to ask or want? As long as the Dark Palace can help, I will definitely not be stingy!"
Chu Li said: "I want to find out about this Qiu Mingliang."
"Okay, wait two days!" Hu Tianlai nodded: "You want to pretend to be Qiu Mingliang and lure him out?"
Chu Li nodded.
Hu Tianlai frowned and said, "If Mo Zhixuan is not sure of winning, he may not show up to deal with Qiu Mingliang."
Chu Li said: "Why did Mo Zhixuan come to our sect to lurk? Is it for the secrets within the sect?"
"It's for the martial arts of our Feitian Sect." Hu Tianlai snorted: "It is said that Mo Zhixuan wants to integrate the martial arts of several sects into one to create a more advanced martial arts. He is quite ambitious!"
There was a sneer on his lips.
The inheritance of the Twelve Phases of Demons is already the top secret skill. It is inherited from gods and demons. Trying to surpass it is simply a fool's dream and is destined to be in vain. Mo Zhixuan is too presumptuous.
Chu Li nodded: "Actually, I have also discovered that we can incorporate other sects' martial arts into our sect's martial arts, like those learned in Tianwaitian, and the effect is quite mysterious and even better."
"Our Feitian Sect's martial arts emphasizes purity. Once it is mixed with other martial arts, it is almost impossible to practice it to perfection. Don't lose the big for the small." Hu Tianlai hummed: "Coveting for temporary power will lead to endless troubles."
Chu Li nodded slowly.
This is the first time he has heard this, so it must not be false.
Hu Tianlai said: "Don't worry, I will definitely give you detailed information on Qiu Mingliang in two days. This Qiu Mingliang can be considered a genius. Leng Yuezong is not a big sect at all, but he has produced such a genius."
Chu Li hugged his fists and exited.
In the past two days, Chu Li used the wisdom of the Great Round Mirror to see through the internal skills and mental methods of the disciples around him. He clearly understood the martial arts of the Feitian Sect and tried to imitate the movements with the Jueyun Divine Skill without revealing any flaws.
The Jueyun Divine Art is indeed mysterious and abnormal, beyond his imagination. It operates according to the mind of the demon, and the breath is indeed like the demon. It is difficult to distinguish the true from the false. Even in the Feitian Sect, there is no abnormality.
After he practiced the Jueyun Magic Technique, he had practiced other miraculous techniques, which were not powerful enough in comparison, so he despised it and rarely used it. However, he did not expect it to be so unique and wonderful. It was an unexpected surprise.
In the early morning of the third day, Hu Tianlai came to the door in person and handed over a dossier.
After Chu Li took it, he looked through it carefully and nodded slowly.
Qiu Mingliang's information was extremely detailed. What surprised him the most was that Qiu Mingliang's best Leng Yueshen Sword Heart Technique was also recorded on it. He was so surprised that he looked up at Hu Tianlai.
Hu Tianlai smiled and said: "Leng Yue Divine Sword is indeed mysterious, but unfortunately it requires unique talent. There is nothing we can do. It depends on your ability, whether you can deceive Mo Zhixuan."
Chu Li said: "Is it difficult to practice?"
"It's very difficult." Hu Tianlai nodded: "It's a miraculous skill of the Lengyue Sect. It's rarely practiced. Once you master it, you will become a top master. Qiu Mingliang relied on this skill to become a blockbuster."
Chu Li muttered: "I'd like to give it a try."
"That's for the future, let's get down to business now!" Hu Tianlai said, "Get rid of Mo Zhixuan!"
Chu Li smiled, closed his eyes, and immediately deduced the mental method of Leng Yueshen Sword in his mind.
After a while, the Cold Moon Divine Sword Heart Technique began to circulate in his body, and a crescent moon appeared in his mind, cold and lonely, with dark clouds like gauze and mist, as if they were gently fluttering, the crescent moon was moving, and it seemed like dark clouds were moving.
.
As his mind flowed, the crescent moon in his mind kept changing, gradually changing from a crescent moon to a full moon, and then from a full moon to a crescent moon. The night sky also changed with it, sometimes covered with dark clouds, sometimes clear and cloudless.
Hu Tianlai frowned and stared at Chu Li, shaking his head.
This nephew is arrogant and extremely qualified, so he does whatever he wants. Because of his extremely high qualifications, he has a smooth journey and his dreams come true. Now he wants to cultivate into the Cold Moon Divine Sword arrogantly. Really...
He shook his head and decided to wake him up after another hour. He couldn't waste time and got rid of Mo Zhixuan quickly.
Suddenly, a milky white light appeared in the sky. It seemed vaguely visible. It fell straight from the sky to the top of Chu Li's head. A lightsaber began to appear between Chu Li's hands. It looked like a dagger, but it looked like a sword.
The white light moved from Chu Li's head to the lightsaber, and as time passed, it condensed into a short sword, about half an arm's length, vaguely visible.