At the same time, Zheng Chitose of the Xuesha Sect and Zhang Yankuo of the Xingnan League discovered almost at the same time that the person they sent to Yuanwuzong to stir up trouble was dead. This was something that seemed unlikely to happen.
Zheng Qiansui, who was in the Blood Brass Sect, was currently in a cave with Li Ling, looking at the palm-sized red jade plaque that kept flashing for a long time, and finally dimmed.
A surprised look appeared on Zheng Qiantou's face. He seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be asking Li Ling: "Strange, why is there no scene before death? Could it be that his eyes were blindfolded?"
A trace of sadness flashed across Li Ling's face. After a moment of silence, he said: "Dr. Chi Luo died suddenly. I'm afraid it wasn't just because he couldn't see with his eyes!"
As the saying goes, one word wakes up the dreamer. After hearing Li Ling's words, Zheng Qiantai's eyes lit up, and then he said: "Tell me what you think!"
"Chiluo Dharma Protector is in the realm of spirit transformation. Even if his eyes are unable to see, how can the power of his soul lose his ability to recognize objects? In this case, there are only two possibilities.
First, before his death, he lost all his cultivation and the power of his soul.
The second is to be killed in the realm of high-ranking powerful men!" Li Ling analyzed with a serious look on his face.
"In the Fusion Realm...who could it be!" Masaichi Chitose said without showing any surprise, because he himself had this conjecture and asked Li Ling just to increase his credibility.
"Master, why are you doing this?" Li Ling was a little sad about Chi Luo's death, so he asked Zheng Qiantose under pressure.
"I have my own plan!" Masaichi Chitose responded calmly.
"But, could it be that Protector Chiluo's sacrifice was in vain?" Li Ling said unwillingly.
Masaichi Chitose grinned, turned and left, leaving one sentence before leaving: "The next thing will be left to the Xingnan League!"
Li Ling froze on the spot. After understanding the meaning of this sentence, there was no sadness or joy on his face. He just said slightly: "Is he just a chess piece..."
In the headquarters of the Xingnan League, in a room where the alliance leader resides, Zhang Yankuo clasped his hands behind his back and looked at a wall covered with jade plaques. The brilliance emitted by one of the jade plaques gradually dissipated until there was no trace of brilliance left.
Zhang Yankuo squinted his eyes, pondered for a while, and then said to himself: "Everyone knows that Nie Yunxi died more than a hundred years ago, so who has the ability to kill a monk in the realm of transformation with one blow?
Kill without even leaving your soul!"
Having said this, he raised his hand and clenched his fist to support his forehead, looking a little tired.
At this time, everyone in the Yuanwu Sect was recovering from their injuries. Among them, Li Luyao was the most seriously injured, Guan Shanyue was the least injured, and Hua Xing, Jiang Wuchen and two other Tai Shen Realm masters were injured.
The elders are no better.
Since Guan Shanyue was the least injured, he took Li Luyao back to her residence in Qingzhu Peak.
He put Li Luyao on the sofa in the living room and looked at Li Luyao meaningfully. Because of the pain caused by the injury, he couldn't help but reach out and cover his chest.
"It's been more than ten years, and you still feel this way. Even if your senior brother has married another man, you still can't convince yourself!" Guan Shanyue Goddess said to Li Luyao.
Immediately, after watching for a while, he walked out of the hospital and murmured thoughtfully: "It was the ancestor who took action just now. If there is a secret in the sect, then it is time for the flaw to be exposed!"
After he went out, Li Luyao slowly opened her eyes. Because the injury was too serious, it was not suitable to move, so she just tilted her head slightly and squinted at the door. Her eyes were blurred, and then she closed them again because she was probably too tired.
eyes.
After Guan Shanyue muttered in the courtyard, he took a deep look at the room and then left the place.
Returning to the Qianyuan Palace in Qianyuan Peak, Guan Shanyue did not rush to heal his wounds, but called Jiang Jinghu over.
"Master, do you have anything to do with this disciple?" Jiang Jinghu came to the back of Qianyuan Hall and stepped forward to bow.
"Go and guard outside the sect these days. If there are any special people out, you should pay attention. As for people you don't know, then don't worry about them!" Guan Shanyue said in a different way.
"Master, why is this happening?" Jiang Jinghu asked in confusion.
Guan Shanyue's face became paler, and he waved to Jiang Jinghu, signaling him to leave: "I'm tired as a teacher, just do what I told you to do, don't ask any more questions!"
"Yes!" Jiang Jing said with a bow, then turned and left.
After Jiang Jinghu left, Guan Shanyue could finally breathe a sigh of relief, so he entered the back hall to heal his injuries.
After this incident, Yuan Wuzong finally became infamous. There is no airtight wall in the world, and if so many prominent people suddenly disappeared, there will always be people who are suspicious of him.
The reality is also true. Five days later, a rumor spread in the Southern Territory about Yuan Wuzong bullying the weak, and everyone who cared about it was convinced that this was true.
During these five days, Jiang Jinghu silently wrote down every person he knew who went out.
"Five days should be enough, there are more than a hundred people!" Jiang Jinghu looked at the scroll recording the list and nodded with satisfaction.
Immediately, he returned to Qianyuan Palace with the scroll and reported the matter to Guan Shanyue.
After Guan Shanyue got the list, he immediately came to the Hall of Honor. After getting a piece of information from the two persons in charge, he went to the Hall of Honor without stopping.
The Hall of Honor is an institution for inner disciples and elders to receive and submit tasks. It has the same nature as the Hall of Honor, but the objects it serves are different.
After getting a piece of information from the two persons in charge in the Hall of Honor, we returned to the Qianyuan Hall to check these pieces of information.
After reading the information, he took out the scroll and drew on it, then went straight to Nie Yunxi's residence in Houshan.
In front of the thatched house, Guan Shanyue held the scroll respectfully and said to the thatched house: "Old Ancestor, Shanyue has something to report!"
After a while, Nie Yunxi came out with a cane and said calmly: "What's the matter?"
"This is a list of people who have been out of the sect in recent days recorded by a disciple from Shan Yue! Shan Yue has already screened the people who went out on a mission five days ago, and the remaining Shan Yue suspects that there are secret agents of hostile forces among them!
", Guan Shanyue said respectfully.
After Nie Yunxi squinted his eyes and listened, he took the scroll, opened it and looked at it, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and then he shook his head slightly and said: "In addition to the people in the Seven Shadows, Ge Yunshou of the Internal Affairs Cabinet is also out, but he is not on this list!
"
After Guan Shanyue heard this, he suddenly got excited and asked quickly: "Ancestor, what do you mean?"
"It's okay, let's go!" Nie Yunxi waved his hand and said, opening the hand holding the scroll, and the scroll floated back to Guan Shanyue's hand, and then entered the thatched house.
Guan Shanyue took the scroll and said nothing. He did not dare to speculate on Nie Yunxi's thoughts. He bowed respectfully towards the thatched house and left.
After Guan Shanyue left, Nie Yunxi came out again, and Nie Yunxing's soul came out with him.
"Brother, there's obviously something wrong with that Ge Yunshou, why didn't you alert Shan Yue?" Nie Yunxing said via voice transmission.
"Oh, you can't find anything with him, but you can take this opportunity to see which force he belongs to!" Nie Yunxi said with a disdainful smile.
"If it were someone over there, would they be suspicious?" Nie Yunxing said thoughtfully.
"It's been more than a hundred years, and with the current situation, no matter the doubts, it's best for those few people to come over!" Nie Yunxi said with confidence.
When Nie Yunxing saw what he said, he said nothing.
Guan Shanyue returned to Qianyuan Hall and looked at the scroll in his hand thoughtfully. A puzzled look appeared on his face and he said: "These people obviously have problems. Why did the ancestor do this?"
In the past two days, Xingnan League, Blood Brave Sect, and other major forces have received some news about Yuanwuzong, which is generally a guess about Yuanwuzong's true strength, because of Nie Yunxi's actions a few days ago.
, which gave everyone in the Yuanwu Sect some uneasy premonitions, so they all left Yuanwuzong and reported to their respective sects.
In fact, characters like Anzi exist in every force. Yuanwuzong has also planted many Anzi in other forces. There are even some Anzi who don't even know that they are Anzi belonging to other forces.
Only when you are finally exposed will you realize that you are following another force.
In the black prison of Yuan Wuzong, Lin Tianheng sat cross-legged and looked at the jade bottles in front of him. There were 22 bottles in total, and each jade bottle contained ten wild spirit pills.
However, he said with a look of disgust: "32 Yuanling Fruits were refined and 220 were refined. In five days, the success rate has now reached over 90%. Isn't this alchemy too simple? It's not difficult at all.
ah!"
While he was talking, he picked up one of the bottles, poured out three wild spirit pills, and threw them directly into his mouth. Before he could taste them carefully, the pills turned into a majestic spiritual power and flowed down his throat into his abdomen.
in the body, and then absorbed into the Dantian.
The huge spiritual power hit the barrier of his Dantian, causing bursts of pain. But soon, a stream of Jiamu Essence surged out from his heart to protect his Dantian.
Lin Tianheng breathed a sigh of relief and quickly began to refine the spiritual power in his Dantian, thinking to himself: "The spiritual power content of three pills is equivalent to the spiritual power brought by a dozen Yuanling Fruits."
If the income is converted into crystal stones, this alchemist is indeed a hugely profitable profession!"
A few hours later, the spiritual power in Lin Tianheng's Dantian was also refined. The spiritual power effect brought by this elixir was still much stronger than that of the Yuanling Fruit, and even the speed of absorption was much faster. At this moment, his cultivation
Because it is very close to the middle stage of pill formation.
With nothing to do, he picked up the Army-breaking Sword Art that Jiang Wuchen had given him earlier and started reading.
"God-killing, with mental attack... when used..." Lin Tianheng read it once, put the book away, and recalled the contents.
God-killing is a powerful spiritual technique. It has a unique mental attack that can catch the enemy off guard. If the mental power is strong enough, it can kill with one blow and turn the opponent into an idiot.
He groped tirelessly according to the spiritual power movement route recorded in the book.
Five hours later, with his unremitting efforts, he finally found a suitable vein route. He found that when he circulated his spiritual power, he would add a trace of his own spiritual power to that spiritual power.
In fact, the process of his understanding of the Spirit Art was to find and try out the most suitable route for operating Ling Juefeng among the countless veins in his body, but his perverted physique had surprisingly many veins.
But this also has an advantage, that is, no matter how complicated the operation route of the spiritual art is, he can try it. In other words, no matter what spiritual art, as long as he has the heart to practice it, he can practice it.
Moreover, fortunately, his memory and comprehension ability are amazing. Otherwise, if it were an ordinary person, he would have to try it for several months. If he wanted to fully comprehend it, he would not expect to succeed in a year and a half.
However, although he has now understood it, he has not actually released a God-Slaying Spirit until now. In the process, he also discovered that this Spirit-Slaying Spirit is different from the previous two Spirits. It can be sent and received freely.
The feeling cannot be felt in the former.
In other words, both Instant Slash and Qianjun cannot be interrupted after completing their operation and can only be released, but Zhan Shen is completely different. Not only can it be easily operated, but it can also be suppressed and withdrawn immediately on the eve of release.
"This God-Slaying is so wonderful, let's try its power!" After discovering this wonderful point, Lin Tianheng praised it.
Having said this, he stood up, closed his eyes, felt the countless veins in his body, and based on his memory, found the most suitable veins and began to run the spirit formula to kill the god.
First from the veins on the legs, then to the lower abdomen, then to the upper body, and then around the sea of consciousness, a complex and intertwined operation route was completed in just a few breaths.
When the last vein completes its journey and the spiritual energy reaches the position above the Dantian, a strong pressure spiritual energy mass is formed.
Although the aura contained terrifying spiritual power fluctuations, it was extremely stable and did not make him feel uncomfortable. Even at this time, he could mobilize the spiritual power and put it back into his Dantian.
At this point, he finally figured out that in theory, this spirit-killing technique could be released from anywhere on the body as long as the body was strong enough.
Having said that, after the aura ball stayed in his body for two breaths, he thought about it, then raised his hand and waved his fingers together. The aura ball in his body moved with his thoughts, from his belly to his arms, and then burst out from his fingertips.
During this time, he had an idea, imagining the spiritual energy mass as a spiritual energy sword with a blade but no hilt.
And the reality is indeed like this. When the spiritual energy appeared at his fingertips, it had already transformed into the sword tip transformed by the spiritual energy along with his thoughts.
Sooner or later, when the entire sword body came out of the body, accompanied by the sound of breaking wind, the sword body circled around it, and then pierced into the stone wall on one side.
The sword body is one foot long, and two-thirds of the sword body is actually submerged into the stone wall, which translates to a full length of twenty centimeters. This kind of power is already very powerful. You must know that the stone used to build the Black Prison is much thicker than the white rock.
Even more solid black rock.
"Yes, although the destructive power is not as good as Qianjun, it has strong penetrating power and can control the attack direction at will. It can catch the opponent off guard during a battle!" Lin Tianheng said with a satisfied smile.