After spending several days communicating with Junior Sister Xu in the Buddhist Scripture Library, Qiu Changtian already had a basic understanding of the Six Paths of Demon Sect.
The two sects that deserve the most vigilance are naturally the Demonic Way and the Yingui Way. These two sects have strict internal organizational structures and various strange techniques emerge in an endless stream, so they need to be carefully guarded against.
Next is Donghuang Dao and Shura Dao. The former belongs to Jiuzhan Magpie Nest. It started as a small sect and has a weak accumulation. It has taken away some of the orthodoxy of the Beast Taming Sect, and its overall strength is still low.
The latter are all a group of killers, they are fierce in killing, but in other aspects they are a mess.
The largest one is Fanshengdao, but the one with the weakest overall strength is also Fanshengdao, with no leader.
After sorting out the information, Qiu Changtian thanked Junior Sister Xu seriously, and then left the Scripture Deposit Pavilion.
Xu Yinglian smiled happily and triumphantly. Only when she returned to the cave did she remember:
Wait, I want to ask senior brother why he washes his marrow so quickly, not to help him collect information!
Qiu Changtian returned to the cave and told Kunlun Mirror:
"A Jing, what do you think would be a better name for my fourth persona?"
"Wei Dongliu, how about it?" Kunlun Jing suggested and asked.
"This name is a bit domineering." Qiu Changtian said suspiciously, "How did you come up with it? I feel like you haven't even thought about it."
"It's not difficult to think of a name." Kunlun Jing replied, "If I don't like the name Wei Dongliu, there are also Yue Nantian, Yan Chang'an, Tang Wanzhong, Xue Dinglu..."
"Okay, okay, let's go to Wei Dongliu." Qiu Changtian thought for a moment, and felt that they were similar, so he interrupted its activity of naming the dishes, "Then let's go to Wei Dongliu, teleport!"
Kunlun Jing then said in a deep voice:
[Point 4: Wutai Mountain, Nanlianggou.]
[Character identity: Wei Dongliu.]
[Covered by the Mirror Flower and Water Moon template, traveling through time and space.]
Wei Dongliu opened his eyes again and was already in the mountains.
Compared with the Kunlun Snow Ridge and Penglai Island, the environment of Mount Wutai is closer to that of Shushan, with more undulating terrain and densely planted mountains and forests.
But in comparison, the mountains on the Shu Mountain side are steeper, while the Wutai Mountain side is slightly gentler, and the trees are more cold-resistant and sparse.
Wei Dongliu trekked along the mountain road and met several woodcutters on the way.
"Excuse me." He called to the woodcutter, "If you want to visit the immortals in Mount Wutai, should you go in this direction?"
The woodcutters looked at each other for a moment, and then one of the men said:
"There are indeed some cultivators deep in Mount Wutai, but most of them are not easy to get along with."
"If I like you, I'll accept you as my disciple. But if I don't like you, I might even lose my life."
"This young man, I think you are from a good family. You can just go here, don't go deep."
Wei Dongliu thanked him seriously and continued to climb up. When the woodcutter saw that he insisted on moving forward, they shook their heads and sighed.
After walking for almost two hours, he suddenly heard misty singing coming from ahead.
Although the voice was soft and sweet, it was sung in dialect and I couldn't understand what it meant.
Wei Dongliu squinted his eyes slightly and realized that the voice seemed to contain an illusion attack.
He didn't dare to go deeper, so he looked left and right, and then chose another mountain road away from the source of the sound, thinking that the woodcutter was really right.
If a mortal heard this song, he would definitely be fascinated by the illusion and foolishly look for the sound. Needless to say, what would happen.
After walking for almost a quarter of an hour, the singing suddenly stopped.
Wei Dongliu continued to move forward, and when he came to a corner of the mountain steps, he saw a small pavilion in front of him.
On the stone table in the pavilion, a copper pot was set up, and ingredients were being cooked in it.
Sitting next to her was a girl in purple clothes, who looked to be less than twenty years old. She was holding her chin and staring at the flames under the pot in a daze.
Wei Dongliu frowned slightly and was about to take a detour when he heard the other party staring at the pot and saying:
"Since you're here, why don't you come closer and talk?"
"I'm just afraid of disturbing you." Wei Dongliu said, cupping his hands and making a quick decision in his mind.
The voice of the girl in purple is exactly the same as the previous singing voice!
"It doesn't matter." The girl in purple raised her head and suddenly showed a bright smile.
Her eyes are large, but slightly curved at the ends, which are typical peach blossom eyes. Even though her face is calm, there is also a charming look flowing between her eyes.
The nose is small and delicate, the lip lines at the corners of the mouth are slightly raised, and she "smiles without saying a word", teasing Qi's thoughts all the time.
In the art of physiognomy, this kind of appearance is a "beauty is a curse". Although the appearance is exquisite and beautiful, the mind is often cunning and can easily lead to unrest in the family.
Wei Dongliu then braced himself with great vigor and made sure that there was no formation ambush around the pavilion, then he carefully walked into the pavilion and sat down opposite the girl in purple.
"Don't know your friend's name?"
"My surname is Jiang." The girl showed a sweet smile, "My name is Lishen, what's your name?"
This smile is full of amorous feelings, mixed with illusions, and goes straight to confuse people's minds.
If an ordinary monk fell into this trap, he would immediately fall in love with her deeply, and immediately increase his favorability level, and then become obsessed with her after a few words, even if he goes through fire and water.
Although Wei Dongliu did not have the talent of having a clear Taoist mind, fortunately Kunlun Mirror was the master of illusions, so he directly dispersed these illusions and quickly informed Wei Dongliu.
Knowing that he was being attacked by the opponent's illusion again, Wei Dongliu narrowed his eyes slightly and felt some murderous intention in his heart.
Jiang Lixun:?
The appearance of the person in front of her when she narrowed her eyes reminded her of a very dangerous person she had met before...
Her mind trembled slightly, she calmly removed the illusion and said with a smile:
"But it's not convenient for me to tell you my name?"
"I'm in Dongliu, Wei Dynasty."
"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Wei." Jiang Li said with a smile, his thoughts secretly flowing.
"Wei Dongliu" may not be her real name, but "Jiang Lishen" is actually a pseudonym, and the last character of her real name is not "shen".
Probably because there are countless side sects in Jiejiao, among which there are also secret techniques that curse people based on their names, such as the famous Seven Arrows Book of Nailheads in ancient times...
Of course, all those secret techniques have been lost now, but just in case, Tianmo Dao still requires all disciples not to reveal their real names, but to call each other by pseudonyms, even within the sect.
"Who is Daoist Fellow Wei? Why do you come to Mount Wutai?" Jiang Li said with a smile.
"I am the next casual cultivator." Wei Dongliu said seriously, "In the early years, I accidentally got the opportunity left by my senior, but now I am here to find a disciple."
"Oh." Jiang Lizhen understood immediately, "I wonder which Fangshi sect you are looking for?"
"Tongxuan Sect." Wei Dongliu replied, "It is said to be a sect left over from the ancient Jiejiao Sect."
Jiang Lixun was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter:
"Fellow Daoist Wei, are you serious?"
"Why do you say this?" Wei Dongliu asked in surprise.
"The one you are talking about should be the Mysterious Sect of Ten Thousand Dharmas. It was once the leader of the mortal world, but it severed its lineage four thousand years ago." Jiang Li said with a smile, "If not for this, the mortal world would not be the same.
As for being reduced to this situation."
Is the Tongxuan Gate gone? Wei Dongliu was thinking deeply.
Although he had been mentally prepared for it, hearing the news suddenly made him a little irritable.
"If fellow Taoist came here to find the Mysterious Sect of All Dharmas, it is indeed too late." Seeing his gloomy face, Jiang Lizhen pretended to be sad and sighed:
"Not to mention the Taoist tradition of the Ten Thousand Dharma Tongxuan Sect, even the outer disciples were all wiped out in the disaster of annihilation, not to mention the Taoist arts, magic weapons and other resources within the sect... It was just a matter of luck that they survived in some ruins. Four thousand
It has been plundered almost completely over the years."
"The only thing left now is probably this name, which has been used fraudulently by some unscrupulous cultivators."
"But I can guarantee that these sects named 'Tongxuan Sect' have no inheritance relationship at all with the original Wanfa Tongxuan Sect."
"Fellow Taoist has just built his own Mysterious Sect, and it is probably more orthodox than them." When Jiang Lixuan said this, he showed a disdainful smile and shook his head.
"I see." Wei Dongliu pondered for a long time and said, "In this case, in order to revive my mentor's orthodoxy, I have no choice but to re-establish the Wanfa Tongxuan Sect."