"Dirty souls are raging, and we cannot win without iron-blooded killing." Li Xiaoliu swallowed, took a deep breath, and spoke slowly, "Send the public to discuss, set up iron-blooded, righteous people, take the initiative to attack, and the harvest is... huge!"
"Tsk," Chen Taizhong sipped the yahuazi, thinking that this might be a special hall to support the government and other sects. "The gains are huge, and the losses are not small, right?"
The battle in the Netherworld was certainly fierce, but the battle between the Fenghuang Realm and the Evil Soul was also a battle between planes, and it was a battle to defend one's hometown. There were many bonds, so the fight was also very difficult.
"The fourth elder is the master of the Iron Blood Hall," Li Xiaoliu's eyes darkened, "She was seriously injured, and the third elder is the master of the Zhengqi Hall, and the situation is not very good either..."
"I know all this," Chen Taizhong waved his hand and spoke calmly, "No need to say any more. Since you have come to the Netherworld, you should do the things in front of you first. Do you know what you are here to do?"
"The people from Jianbao Pavilion have said it," Li Xiaoliu nodded, "Zhenren Chen Yang Haoran is famous in foreign lands, and the disciples in the sect are deeply inspired. They are willing to come to the Netherworld to be the pioneer of Zhenren."
"Actually, it's about grabbing the land, taking good care of the products on the land, and taking good care of the family's wealth," Chen Taizhong explained casually.
He also wanted to ask about the current situation of the Haoran sect, but then he thought about it. Even if he got the news, he couldn't have any way to deal with it. No matter how many questions he asked, it would just be confusing.
Anyway, Nan Wangliu and Mao Gongnan are both good at handling affairs, he said to himself, and then put this entanglement behind him.
On the other hand, the other disciples in the sect, who came to the famous Netherworld for the first time, couldn't help but look around for a while. They couldn't hide the excitement on their faces.
However, the disciples who came this time have all been fighting against evil spirits for more than ten years. Although they were extremely excited, they were also quite steady, and their actions were quite orderly. They were completely different from the disciples of the Haoran sect that Chen Taizhong saw more than ten years ago.
different.
Sure enough, war is the most training thing! Chen Taizhong couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Looking at the spirit of these disciples, in a few decades, they will definitely grow into the pillars of my Haoran lineage.
"Chen Zhenren," just at this moment, a short and fat figure ran out from among the disciples. It was none other than Xingu, the deputy master of the inner hall. He had not been seen for more than ten years. He had also been promoted to a seventh-level spiritual immortal, and he was very skilled.
He is full of energy and looks like he is not far off from advancing to the next level.
"Xin Tang's major has advanced greatly, and he may consider becoming an immortal," Chen Taizhong greeted him with a smile, "Why aren't you leading the team this time?"
Hall Master Xin stayed in the Intermediate Spiritual Immortal for a long time. He once lost the motivation to see the real thing. He never expected to win a plane war. He was promoted to the intermediate level and had the possibility of becoming an immortal. It was also his good fortune.
"Thanks to Dongshang Ren Wen Dao Gu," Xin Gu saw him saying this, and his eyes narrowed with laughter, "I am only responsible for the affairs of the inner hall. In terms of combat power, I am not as good as Hall Master Li. She is more secure in handling matters.
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When Chen Taizhong heard this, he glanced sideways at Li Xiaoliu and said in surprise, "Is this... Hall Master Li?"
"Wars are frequent," Li Xiaoliu cupped his hands and replied seriously, "Swords have no eyes... Xiaoliu doesn't dare to descend."
"Well," Chen Taizhong nodded slightly, sighing more and more about how war has tempered people.
"I am coming to the Netherworld this time. I wonder how often we can rotate?"
"It doesn't matter," Chen Taizhong waved his hand casually and replied lightly, "I have made arrangements for this matter. I have rented a cave with Jianbao Pavilion. Disciples who have no mission can practice in secret in the cave."
"Dongfu?" Many disciples shouted loudly when they heard this.
For cultivators, everyone knows about Dongfu, but this term is too far away from everyone. Although the Haoran sect has been in the limelight recently, it has been in decline for too long. There are really not many disciples among them.
Those who have seen the cave.
"That's good," Xin Gu took a deep breath after hearing this and nodded with a smile, "Master Chen has made such arrangements, so everyone has nothing to worry about."
"It's been a long journey," Chen Taizhong raised his hand and released Xiaoyao Palace. "Come in and rest for a while."
"Xiaoyao Palace?" Hall Master Xin was stunned again when he saw this, "This is also rented from Jianbao Pavilion?"
The Haoran sect in the Fenghuang Realm didn't know much about Chen Taizhong. The news about him killing everyone and attaining the True Jade Immortal Reality was unmistakable, but the specific deeds were not very clear.
Jianbao Pavilion also told the Haoran faction about Chen Taizhong's seventh victory this time, but they would not talk much about other things.
"It was taken from Zhenren Wu of Qinggangmen," Chen Taizhong answered casually. "He came to find me, but I killed him in public, and I got the storage bag."
"Qinggang Sect Master Wu..." When the disciples heard this, they were immediately speechless. Master Wu's name was not generally resounding in the Haoran Sect. After all, it was the Master who had been ambushing at the gate of the Haoran Sect and planned to launch a sneak attack.
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It is precisely because of this that the disciples of the Haoran sect have a bad impression of this person. However, at the same time, they do not think that Chen Taizhong will not be able to defeat Zhenren Wu. On the contrary, most disciples of Haoran believe that after Master Chen is promoted to Zhenren Chen, if the two are better
When we met, it was only possible that the person named Wu was walking around because he couldn't eat anything.
But even so, Chen Taizhong's act of killing him and snatching the storage bag still shocked most of Haoran's disciples.
The first thing to point out is that it is difficult to kill a real person. If you can't beat him, you can always escape.
What’s even more surprising is that Chen Zhenren killed Wu Zhenren on a plane battlefield. In this kind of place, all past grievances and internal strife among cultivators are strictly prohibited, and all past grievances must make way for plane wars, otherwise it will be impossible to escape law enforcement.
person’s sanctions.
Under such circumstances, Chen Taizhong not only killed Wu Zhenren, but also used his Xiaoyao Palace without fear of any punishment. This really shocked the disciples of the Haoran Sect.
Xingu nodded, stopped talking, and arranged for the disciples to go to Xiaoyao Palace to rest. Taking advantage of the opportunity, he quietly asked, "Beheaded Zhenren Wu, did the Zhenyi Sect say anything about punishing you?"
"He sought his own death, who is to blame?" Chen Taizhong snorted coldly, "If the Zhenyi Sect wanted to punish me, why would they let me participate in a gambling fight? This matter has already passed, so don't worry about it anymore."
Xingu was stunned for a moment, then sighed heavily, "It's okay."
"What's the matter? I've killed more than one real person," Chen Taizhong replied nonchalantly, "These days, everything is fake, only strength is real. If I hadn't killed enough real people from other races,
Who will let me go?"
"Killing more than one real person?" Li Xiaoliu couldn't help being stunned when he heard this, "Is this okay?"
Wu Zhenren's Xiaoyao Palace is not big, just six or seven acres of land. Two hundred Lingxian disciples came in. Although it was not crowded, it was not spacious either. More than one person heard their conversation, let alone Chen Taizhong.
There was no intention to hide it originally.
When the disciples heard this, they were even more shocked. However, Xingu nodded thoughtfully and sighed again, "It turns out that the battle in the Netherworld is so tragic."
This may sound confusing, but the logic is actually very clear. If the battle hadn't been brutal enough, cultivators like Chen Taizhong who indiscriminately killed fellow human beings would have been suppressed by the Zhenyi Sect Law Enforcement Hall long ago.
It was precisely because it was so brutal and Chen Zhenren's ability to kill foreigners was so great that the Law Enforcement Hall turned a blind eye.
In fact, his guess was not completely correct. Chen Taizhong was not held accountable because of many factors.
Chen Taizhong had no intention of explaining more and asked them to have a good rest. He took Chunliang and Ming Guangzhi out of Xiaoyao Palace to guard and protect them.
As soon as he walked out, a disciple whispered, "So the fight in the Netherworld is really so miserable?"
The Iron Blood Hall is a newly established hall. The disciples are all fighting against evil souls, fighting through mountains of swords and seas of fire. They have experienced countless life and death tests, and have developed a touch of arrogance in their bones. The Iron Army can fight like this.
Confident.
With their arrogance, the disciples of the Iron Blood Hall were not particularly convinced by their fellow disciples who were on an expedition to the Netherworld.
The expeditionary force encountered space disturbances and suffered heavy losses. Only about 80 people were left out of 250. Although it is worthy of sympathy, but compared to fighting, our disciples who stayed in Fenghuang Realm may not be worse than them.
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Especially in the Fenghuang Realm, they still shoulder the heavy responsibility of firefighters. They are sent wherever the situation is tense. In the past, those high-ranking immortal masters were polite when meeting Haoran's disciples, and they got used to their arrogance.
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But now that the disciples heard that Master Chen had killed more than one real man without receiving any punishment, it undoubtedly poured cold water on their heads.
Even Master Yuxian could be killed by his own people, and there would be no consequences for the murderer. How cruel must this war be?
After a long time, Li Xiaoliu snorted and spoke coldly, "Meditate and rest, recharge your batteries. We, disciples of the Iron Blood Hall, have made outstanding achievements in the Fenghuang Realm. When we come to the Netherworld, we must not lose our reputation... Do you hear me?"
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"I obey Hall Master Li's order," the disciples responded in unison, dispersed, and each went to find a place to meditate.
The cultivation of two hundred immortals requires a huge amount of spiritual energy, especially since there are many disciples practicing in the square, only three to five feet apart from each other. Without enough spiritual energy, it is easy to interfere with each other.
Fortunately, this Xiaoyao Palace belongs to real people, so there is no problem in providing it for their cultivation.
After practicing for more than ten hours, Chen Taizhong walked in from the outside, holding a small tower in his hand, tossing it, "Okay, I have borrowed it from the cave. Let's pack it up and get ready to go."
As he spoke, he threw the small tower to Li Xiaoliu, "Put it away, this thing is very valuable."
Hall Master Li looked at the small tower in his hand, "This is... the cave of Jianbao Pavilion?"
After hearing this, all the disciples also stopped their efforts and got up. They came not far from Li Xiaoliu and looked at the small tower. There was nothing they could do. The so-called hanging silk was just like this. They had never seen the cave.
After all, in the past ten years, Li Xiaoliu had been decisive and brave in the war, and had gained such a great reputation that the disciples did not dare to get too close, lest they attract the scolding of Hall Master Li. (To be continued...)