Jiang Yun finally retreated.
The scene at that time will be unforgettable for those present.
Elder Xiao kindly reminded them, but ended up being poisoned by the other party. The moment Elder Xiao was seriously injured by the thief, even the Heavenly Dao seemed to be furious.
The lightning was like an angry dragon, recklessly shuttling through the clouds, making a deafening roar.
Dazzling bolts of lightning struck from the sky, like the wrath of the gods, fiercely attacking the man who had seized the master of the sword.
In the end, the man retreated in a panic, but no one dared to chase him at that time.
It is true that the lightning strikes from heaven are too terrible. Every lightning strike is accompanied by a strong vibration, as if the whole earth is shaking. The terrifying power makes people tremble with fear.
The trees, flowers and plants on the ground were burned to ashes by the raging thunder and lightning, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of burning, which was suffocating.
Among the sword disciples present, except for the one-sword master who was in a terrible condition and lost his physical body, the injuries of the others were not particularly serious.
The most seriously injured people at the scene were Elder Xiao and Mr. Mingri.
Or was it because of the injuries he sustained while helping their Sword Sect.
All the monks under the Sword Sect were deeply moved by the selfless dedication of Mr. Mingri and Xiao Xiao.
So they spontaneously surrounded the two of them and protected them.
There was still some wariness in his expression.
Who should we be wary of?
The Demon Lord curled his lips, looking unhappy. Who was he guarding against?
If he really wanted to die tomorrow, he wouldn't show up, okay?
Sword Sect disciple: Those who are not of my race must have different hearts. This demon lord said before that tomorrow the layman only wants him to kill him, so he may not take the opportunity to kill him.
"This time, the Sword Sect was in trouble thanks to the help of the Demon Lord. If the Demon Lord doesn't mind, how about following me into the Sword Sect and having a cup of tea?" True Man Qingxu invited.
"No need to drink tea. Before, the people from your Sword Sect shouted for war and killing when they saw me. I was afraid that I would not come back if I went in. Now that things are settled here, I should leave too."
His original plan was to make Yijian's dead-faced man deserted by his friends and relatives and to ruin his reputation.
Now his body has been taken away and his soul is also injured.
Although it was somewhat different from what he had imagined, it was unclear which one was more unlucky.
He was happy that Dead Face was in trouble, and he was barely satisfied with this trip.
True Man Qingxu remained calm, "In that case, the Sword Sect is in great need of repair, so I won't keep you any longer. Good luck, Demon Lord."
Feng Ning waved his sleeves, without taking a single cloud with him, and turned and left.
After True Man Qingxu and others confirmed that the Demon Lord had really left the Sword Sect, they turned around and looked at a man and a woman who were sitting on the ground meditating and healing their wounds.
Yuan Xuan and Xiao Xiao sat side by side on the ground, both of them were seriously injured, their faces as pale as paper.
But the spiritual energy around them was indeed very active, and the spiritual energy around the two of them was so dense that it was about to condense into liquid. True Man Qingxu was knowledgeable and naturally knew why.
It turns out that he is practicing both heaven and earth.
The person who practiced dual cultivation of heaven and earth with Mr. Mingri turned out to be Elder Xiao.
Yes, only Elder Xiao is worthy of being called Mr. Mingri.
Thinking of all that the two of them had given to the Sword Sect, True Man Qingxu was very grateful and decided to thank them well.
"Someone go to the storehouse and pick out some good medicines and natural treasures to give to the layman and Elder Xiao for their treatment."
"yes."
*
A remote and dark valley, where evil practitioners gather.
"Meet the Lord."
The evil cultivators knelt down one after another to welcome him, and were not at all surprised that their lord had changed his appearance again.
It's nothing, it's their habit.
Even though the Lord's face now resembled that of the Sword Sect's One Sword, they did not find it strange. They only thought that the Lord was so capable that he could even defeat the One Sword Master who was famous in the world of cultivation.
He is worthy of being the Lord they believe in.
Believe in the Lord and you will ascend.
Everyone here looked at Jiang Yun with enthusiasm.
But Jiang Yun was not in a good mood when he saw these good-for-nothings. If it wasn't for his faith and luck, why would he keep them?
He has to do everything himself. What a bunch of rubbish. None of them is useful.
"My Lord, was this trip smooth?" an evil cultivator asked bravely.
Jiang Yun: Stupid and dumb, and no sense of propriety.
"Your Majesty has boundless magical powers, how could things not go smoothly? Look, the body of a sword from the Sword Sect has been seized by Your Majesty, so it must be going smoothly." Another evil cultivator flattered him.
Jiang Yun said with a cold face: No, this trip was not smooth for him.
"If you ask me, there is no need for you to give up other people's bodies. You will not be comfortable with your original body. Why not let your subordinates find some treasures to rebuild the physical body so that you can rebuild your golden body?" Another evil cultivator was not willing to be outdone and hurried to flatter.
Jiang Yun: If he wanted to reshape his body, he would have done so long ago. Why would he be waiting for you to remind him now?
He was originally suppressed by the Heavenly Dao in this world of cultivation, and one of the three elements of his soul was sealed. If he rebuilt his body, his soul would be incomplete and he would definitely not be a match for the Heavenly Dao, and would be suppressed by the Heavenly Dao and unable to move forward.
He can only rely on seizing the bodies of the monks in this world to act accordingly.
"Your Excellency must have a deep purpose in doing this. You have given up the body of another and borrowed his identity to dispel the wariness of the decent people and make it easier for you to act. I would say that your Excellency is not only extremely powerful, but also very wise."
Jiang Yun: A piece of trash who can’t even flatter.
Jiang Yun felt disgusted if he even looked at this bunch of rubbish for one more second, and felt like he would be pissed to death if he stayed there for one more second.
Why was he so obsessed with the ant named Tomorrow and wanted him to do things for him? Wasn't it because these people were stupid?
If he had known this, he should have left behind a few smart and capable people.
Not wanting to listen to these idiots' nonsense anymore, Jiang Yun interrupted them and said, "How are you doing with the task I asked you to do?"
"My Lord, we have attracted a large number of monks to join us. When they heard that you are an immortal who has descended to the earth, they were very excited. They are very willing to believe in you." Among those people, there are many disciples from so-called famous and upright sects.
Sure enough, ascension is very attractive to every cultivator.
Jiang Yun nodded, "It's not enough, you need to add more believers."
"Don't worry, my lord. I will try my best." The visitor had a happy look on his face.
The Lord did not scold him, and was satisfied.
If the Lord is satisfied, he can just let some elixir, technique, or magic weapon slip through his fingers, and then he can take off on the spot, right?
"My Lord, I will also send people to infiltrate various sects. The disciples they train will serve as our wedding clothes. Their cultivation will also be ours."
"You can also look further ahead and become elders as your targets."
The luck of low-level disciples is still less. If he can absorb the luck of the elders, he will recover faster.
In this way, as long as he collected enough luck and faith, he would be able to suppress this heavenly way sooner or later.
Thinking of faith, Jiang Yun couldn't help but think of Xiao Xiao, who believed in the Way of Heaven. He was also a man of great luck and was better than him in every way.
Maybe, he could train someone to help him deal with her?
He has a candidate in mind.
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