"You want to unify?" Song Jing said: "At the beginning, the twelve sects of the Demon Sect were not able to unify. They fought independently, which has caused huge losses to all the sects in the world. If they are unified..."
She shook her head as she spoke, feeling inexplicably chilled.
There are twelve sects of the Demon Sect, spread all over the world. Once they are unified, it will be equivalent to having tentacles all over the world, and everyone in the world will be their eyes and ears. How terrible it will be.
That would be a sect that was more powerful than any other sect now. Even the top sects such as Tianyue Temple of Daci'en Temple would be far less powerful.
Chu Li was silent, seeming to be immersed in heaviness.
Song Jing said: "But it's almost impossible to unify. Think about it."
Chu Li sighed slowly: "What if there is a talented person who can suppress the top masters of various sects and is unstoppable, just like Wan Ziyang?"
Song Jing said: "Did the Demon Sect produce such a top master?"
"Yes." Chu Li sighed: "A top master like Wan Ziyang is unstoppable. His prestige is getting stronger and stronger, and he will surely be able to unify the twelve sects in the future."
"Trouble." Song Jing's face dropped.
She knew Wan Ziyang's prestige.
Wan Ziyang was indifferent by nature and only focused on martial arts and was too lazy to pay attention to other trivial matters, so he did not unify the islands on the sea.
If Wan Ziyang is ambitious, then the islands on the sea may have been connected and turned into one. What kind of huge power will that be?
It is a pity that Wan Ziyang does not have such ambitions. Even if the various sects have the voice to unite, it is useless. No one has such prestige to convince others.
Even though Wan Ziyang was so unambitious, he finally allowed the islands on the sea to finally move inland, taking a crucial step.
This is something that the predecessors of millions of years could not do. With the emergence of Wan Ziyang, it has become a reality, which shows the power of peerless masters.
Chu Li said: "Good times have passed, especially for our Buddhist sects!"
"How is that possible..." Song Jing still found it unbelievable.
Silently, the Demon Sect has resurrected and become even more terrifying. However, each sect has not received any news, which is simply unbelievable.
In particular, Tianyue Temple has the inheritance of the Xuan Kong Mirror, and its senses are sharp, and its intuition of danger is even more acute. It is too strange that the disciples of the Demon Sect are not aware of the life-and-death feud.
Chu Li said: "This powerful man created this set of mental methods, which are authentic Demon Sect mental methods. All Demon Sect disciples can easily practice them to avoid the inference of heaven, so he has gained huge
prestige."
Song Jing frowned and said, "Who is this person?"
Chu Li shook his head: "I don't know."
"Didn't you ask?" Song Jing said.
Chu Li said: "This person is too mysterious. He possesses strange functions and resists inference. It's like he is in a fog and can't see clearly."
He had tried hard to observe the person in Zhu Yao's mind, but unfortunately he could not see the person's face clearly. It was not just fog, but there seemed to be an invisible force resisting his observation, making it impossible for him to continue observing.
This made him fearful, and he did not dare to insist too much, otherwise he would be directly found by that person. Now he was no match for this person.
Song Jing said: "It seems that we have to talk to the sect carefully so that they can be prepared."
Chu Li nodded: "That's right. Let's deal with Li Feiyu first. He is a great threat, especially to you, Miss Song."
"You would be so kind?" Song Jing snorted.
She didn't dare to look down on Li Feiyu anymore. She was carrying the Nine Yang Pearl, so how could she be careless? If she wasn't careful, she would be blown to pieces.
Chu Li said: "This is a scourge. If it is not eliminated, it will cause trouble."
He was very afraid of Li Feiyu. Villains are prone to bad things, especially those who are extremely lucky, and will be in endless trouble. If you want to spare him even though you know he is harming you, you are asking for trouble and death.
It's just that I haven't got around to dealing with Li Feiyu.
"Then let's go." Song Jing said.
Chu Li said: "You are in the light, I am in the dark, just make a sneak attack!"
"Okay." Song Jing nodded slowly.
——
Song Jing had returned to her Tianyue Mansion, sat in a small pavilion in her back garden, and began to recall the fight with the masters of the Blood Yang Sect.
Her bright eyes flashed, and the light flashed from time to time, thoughtfully.
The Blood Yang Divine Art is strange and mysterious. This time, I am not teaming up with the smelly monk. Even with the Qiankun Bracelet, I may not be able to stop it. Now that I have understood the Jinghai Book to a deeper level and realized the magical effects of the spirit, I am no longer the same person as before.
When she thought of this, she felt refreshed and smiled.
"Haha..." A loud laugh suddenly sounded.
Li Feiyu fell in front of her like a piece of snow-white feathers. He was dressed in white and had a pure and refined air. He cupped his fists and saluted with a smile, "I've seen Miss Song!"
Song Jing glanced at him lightly: "Master Li, what do you want to do?"
"Miss Song, haven't you encountered any trouble?" Li Feiyu looked around and said, "Be careful of the masters of Qianyang Island, they will never give up!"
"Thank you!" Song Jing said: "As soon as the masters from Qianyang Island arrive, the little girl will just run away."
"Once they take action, they will definitely be violent and will never give you a chance to escape." Li Feiyu shook his head and said, "So you must be extremely careful and not be careless."
Song Jing glanced at the void and hummed: "Young Master Li has nothing else to do, so please do as you please!"
As she spoke, she picked up the tea cup and signaled that she was going to see off the guests.
She didn't even bother to be polite to Li Feiyu and didn't serve tea.
Now not only her breath was connected to the void, but her spirit was also connected to the void. She felt the master approaching, silently and hidden. If she had been concealed before, she would really be attacked by a sneak attack.
Li Feiyu smiled and said: "No hurry, no hurry, I still have some small questions that I would like to ask Miss Song to answer."
"Let's talk about it later when we have time." Song Jing said: "Mr. Li, please——!"
She didn't bother to be polite to him and just wanted to kick him out.
"Well..." Li Feiyu smiled and said, "I have something important."
"Say!" Song Jing hummed, her face darkened and she was no longer polite, her eyes were cold.
Li Feiyu said: "Master has already hosted a banquet, now Miss Song, please come with me to the banquet!"
He wanted to talk more to Song Jing. Listening to her cold voice and smelling the fragrance lingering around her was really a great enjoyment. The less he could get it, the more precious it became, and the more she was fascinated by it.
Song Jing hummed: "Let's talk about it later when we have time!"
Li Feiyu stared at her dissatisfied.
She has been refusing the master's banquet, and she really doesn't know how to appreciate it. If the Yujian Sect doesn't nod, no one will be able to take root in Liuchuan City, and Tianle Mansion will not be able to settle down, and will soon be squeezed out.
He had been saying nice things to the master to get this opportunity, but she just didn't know how to praise him, and was arrogant and rude. How could the master step down?
Song Jing said: "Did you bring those guys behind you, Mr. Li?"
She pointed her jade finger at the void behind Li Feiyu.
"Who is it?" Li Feiyu turned around and looked.
Three figures suddenly appeared in the void, wearing black robes, with fair hair and childlike faces. They stood in the void looking down at Song Jing with calm expressions.
"Are you from Qianyang Island?" Li Feiyu frowned.
The cultivation of these three old men was not as good as the nine old men he had seen before, so he was very confident.
The three old men didn't even look at him, and black light suddenly flew out of their sleeves.