Chapter 18 Chapter 18 The sects in the upper realm.
Fourteen’s time in the underworld was very short.
Almost at the moment when he finished turning the ground according to Qin Zhou's request, he was forcibly teleported away by the portal.
The soul suddenly returned to the body, and Fourteen, who was sitting cross-legged in the hall, suddenly vomited blood.
The blood splattered half a meter away.
This movement also completely alarmed several disciples nearby.
Several disciples came forward to support him, and kept shouting, "Grand Elder!"
"The Grand Elder is vomiting blood!"
"Where is Mr. Bai? Please ask Mr. Bai to come over immediately!"
"I'll go and invite you right away!"
Fourteen slowly opened his eyes and asked——
"White Star is here?"
The disciple at the side responded, "Replying to the Grand Elder, it is the day when Mr. Bai is ordered by the master to come and deliver the elixir to you. Mr. Bai arrived the day before yesterday."
The disciples hurried over to report, but unexpectedly discovered that the Supreme Elder's soul had left his body, so they quickly asked Mr. Bai to take a look.
But Mr. Bai just frowned and said that he would wait for the Supreme Elder's spirit to return to his body.
That's why there are so many people guarding him as soon as he wakes up.
White Star came quickly.
In about five breaths, he had reached the door.
"Uncle Fourteen." Bai Xing, a doctor dressed in blue and elegant, was usually calm and composed. After seeing Lu Fourteen's pale face and the blood at the corner of his mouth, he couldn't help but frowned, "What did you do this time?"
Lu Shisi smiled and said, "I'm going to farm."
Lu Shisi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, uncrossed his legs, and slowly stood up.
He walked to the front of the temple.
He casually put on the blood-stained robe and dragged it across the front porch where the light was blocked by the eaves. The bell on his wrist made a crisp sound as he walked.
The sunlight fell on him, and even his back had a different kind of divine beauty. Although he had a baby face, the radiance on his body could not be desecrated by others.
Seeing this, all the disciples lowered their heads.
This is the supreme elder of the Thousand Machines Sect.
Lu Shisi yawned, turned around, and looked surprised: "Why didn't you ask me why I suddenly went to farm?"
The disciples present did not dare to say anything. But Bai Xing did not hesitate, "Why did Uncle Fourteen suddenly go to farm?"
Lu Shisi said happily: "As for me, although I went to farm, I went to see an old friend."
As a patient, Lu Shisi seemed very happy at the moment. The blood he spit out seemed to have released some of the depression in his heart. Bai Xing's worries were reduced a little. "It seems that the old friend is a very important person to Uncle Shisi."
Lu Shisi laughed out loud: "A biased old man. No, biased... young man?" After saying that, he laughed even more.
Shirahoshi: I don’t understand, but as long as the patient is happy, that’s fine.
"I may go farming more often in the future. If you see my soul leaving my body, don't worry." Fourteen said this to the disciples who were guarding him.
"yes."
Bai Xing disagreed, "Uncle Fourteen, your body..."
"Bai Xing, do you have three coins of White Crane Tears and five soul-replenishing herbs on you?" Lu Shisi suddenly asked.
"What do you want these for?" This was Bai Xing's first reaction. After saying that, Bai Xing took out a pill from his Qiankun bag: "Fourteenth Uncle, this is the medicine that Master asked me to deliver, the fifth-level Soul-Fixing Pill. The Soul-Fixing Grass that Fourteenth Uncle is looking for is the main ingredient of the Soul-Fixing Pill."
"As for White Crane Tears, they are the raw material for the sixth-level Solidifying Yuan Pill. They are rare in the world, but Master should have some."
"Go back to Fifth Brother and ask him to give me all the Soul-Replenishing Grass and the White Crane Tears. I want that too."
Bai Xing was puzzled. "If you want it, Uncle Fourteen, Master will give it to you. But you must have a reason. The Soul Solidifying Pill is the medicine for your life extension. If there is no reason, Master will not give it to you."
Fourteen and one stagnation. That's true.
"Well, take a message back." Fourteen thought for a moment and said, "Just tell them that someone said they can use the Soul-Replenishing Grass to make a Level 6 Soul-Fixing Pill for me to prolong my life."
Bai Xing was stunned after hearing this.
Soul-replenishing grass? Refining the sixth-level soul-fixing pill? How is this possible?
Pills are divided into seven levels, and seventh-level pill materials are harder to find than pill masters. The fifth and sixth levels are a huge watershed. Some pill materials can be refined into both fifth and sixth levels. What kind of pills are produced depends on the level of the pill master.
But for a spiritual thing like the Soul-Replenishing Grass, even a top-level alchemist would not dare to guarantee that he could refine it to the sixth level.
Even his master could only cultivate to the fifth level to relieve his fourteenth uncle's injuries.
And there is no better alchemist than his master in the world.
"Uncle Fourteenth, have you been cheated?" Bai Xing couldn't help but question.
"Just take it back with what you said." Lu Shisi smiled. He raised his hand and shook the Qianji Bell on his wrist. He was happy: "Shirahoshi, the situation in the world will be reversed."
Bai Xing: "Do you want to include this sentence as well?"
Fourteen: "...You don't need to bring this sentence."
"Then I will set off back immediately. Please keep these Soul-Fixing Pills, Uncle Fourteenth."
"good."
Bai Xing didn't seem to believe that there was a more powerful alchemist in the world than his master, so he left in a hurry.
Fourteen took out the Soul-Fixing Pill and swallowed it, and he seemed to feel much better.
Wait a minute.
What did Bai Xing say just now?
The main ingredient of the Soul-Fixing Pill is Soul-Replenishing Grass, while the main ingredient of the Yuan-Fixing Pill is White Crane Tears. So what does the village chief want White Crane Tears for?
Fourteen was confused for a moment, but didn't think much about it.
Forget it, Fifth Brother has it anyway, so just take it.
"By the way, are there any low-level spiritual objects in the sect's warehouse? Alchemy materials and equipment will do." At the end, Fourteen did not forget to bring something for the village chief.
The disciples looked at each other, and finally one of them asked, "Grand Elder, when you say low level, what do you mean..."
"Things for the Qi Refining Stage and the Foundation Establishment Stage?"
The lowest level of the disciples present were all in the Nascent Soul stage: "..."
"If it's the Jindan stage, maybe we can find some." The disciples said stiffly.
Lu Shisi said seriously: "Find more, golden elixirs are also fine. It's best to have Qi refining and foundation building."
"yes!"
The disciples made up their minds that at worst they could go and contact their trusted confidants in the lower world!
…
At the same time, the Cang Yun Sword Sect in the upper realm also received an anonymous letter.
After receiving the letter, the mountain guarding disciple went straight to the main hall of Cang Yun Sword Sect.
The elders and clan leaders in the hall were gathered together, frowning for the upcoming thousand-year battle.
"Every time a secret realm is opened, both the good and evil sides have to sacrifice many people. This time, I'm afraid it will be the same..."
"This time, Wen Jue is trapped in the Immortal Prison. The balance of victory has tilted halfway towards us."
"We still can't let our guard down. The Demon Sect's leader, Lu Xiao, is very powerful and difficult to deal with. The Demon Sect has also recruited a lot of helpers over the past thousand years, so we should also think of a foolproof plan."
Just at this moment, a disciple outside the sect came to report.
Submit an anonymous letter.
The leader of the Cang Yun Sword Sect frowned as he read it, but his brows did not relax at all.
"Master, what does it say?"
The Sword Sect leader sighed, "The secret informant reported that someone discovered that although Wen Jue was trapped in the Immortal Prison, his soul could still travel freely to various places."
In one sentence, the already tense atmosphere became even more tense.
"The soul can move freely? Then how can it be considered trapped?" someone couldn't help but speak out.
Those who listened to it also felt a chill in their hearts.
Wen Jue, the first on the Tongtian list, has such powerful combat capability that even if his spirit is only out of his body, if a real battle breaks out, with only Wen Jue, no one knows how many lives the major immortal sects will have to sacrifice to resist him.
"As expected of him being the first on the Tongtian Ranking, even if he broke through the sky, the Heaven would not let him die." Someone said sarcastically. The immortal prison only traps the body?
"Master, what else is written in the letter?"
The leader sighed: "Don't worry, there is another good news in the letter——"
"Our secret agent discovered Wen Jue's weakness."
As soon as these words were spoken, the entire hall suddenly fell silent.
A second later, urgent questions came one after another.
"What is it?"
"Does the devil Wen Jue also have a weak spot?"
"Master, please speak faster..."
The sect leader hesitated to speak, and amid the expectant gazes of many people, he could only slowly speak: "That great devil Wen Jue... probably has someone he likes..."
What does it mean to have someone who is happy?
Wen Jue is going to find a Taoist partner?
Everyone was shocked at first, and then fell silent.
The word "love" is mostly a calamity for many cultivators.
The years of cultivating immortals are long and hard, so one must choose a Taoist partner who is compatible not only in terms of cultivation, but also in terms of emotions.
Practitioners do not covet love, but they also cannot stand long-term loneliness.
People of their level of cultivation all understand what a Taoist companion means.
"Is that person...a member of the Demon Sect?" someone asked.
"No." The sect leader shook his head. "According to the letter, that person is only a Qi Refining Stage 2 alchemist. He is now in the lower realm and is unaware of any disputes in the upper realm."
"How is this possible?"
"A demon like Wen Jue likes a mortal?"
"Master, is there something wrong with the secret line?"
"Without evidence, the secret agent probably wouldn't have sent a letter." The clan leader said, "Everyone, do you have any other explanation?"
Wen Jue has a soft spot, and that soft spot is that he is a mortal.
Everyone looked at each other.
Someone laughed bitterly: "If this weak spot is a demon cultivator, I will capture him to threaten Wen Jue even if I have to turn the entire upper realm upside down."
"He's just a Qi Refining Stage 2." Someone echoed, "What's the difference between a Qi Refining Stage 2 and a mortal? Are we, old guys who have lived for thousands of years, going to capture a mortal to threaten Wen Jue?"
"There shouldn't be anyone in the Sword Sect who can do such a thing."
The sect leader also laughed, "Even if that person is a demon cultivator, it is an unprovoked disaster for Wen Jue to like him. The disaster will not affect his family or his fellow Taoists. Everyone, we also have our own confidants. We are the righteous path. If we don't preach with our own bodies, we don't deserve the title of 'immortal'. The sword in your hand should do justice."
"What the sect leader said is very true." Everyone said in unison.
The leader pinched the letter with his fingertips, and it quickly caught fire and turned into ashes in a moment. "Then let's discuss this matter another day."
"yes."
The elders and stewards of the Sword Sect left one by one.
There was still one person left in the hall.
"Fang Huai?" The sect leader asked when he saw that Elder Fang Huai had not left.
Fang Huai looked at him steadily, his eyes filled with confusion, "Master, Wen Jue has a weak spot, this is a good opportunity. Kill Wen Jue, and the Demon Sect will have nothing to rely on. This is what the leader of the righteous path should do... isn't it?"
Upon hearing this, the clan leader did not comment, but only asked: "Even so, even if you have found his weak spot, do you have the ability to kill him?"
Whether it is a threat or not is up to Wen Jue.
Fang Huai was speechless.
"Don't mention the weak spot anymore." The clan leader said, "Even if this trick can really deal with Wen Jue, I won't use it unless I have no other choice."
Fang Huai stopped talking.
He knew that the sect's decision had been made and there was no point in saying more.
Fang Huai bowed and took his leave, but the sect leader frowned.
His master once told him that where there is light, there will be darkness. If one Wen Jue dies, there will be more Wen Jues.
The devil cannot be eliminated.
But the righteous must stick to their own path.
Otherwise, the immortal will become a demon.
"Master, am I doing the right thing?" Suddenly, the sect leader turned his head and looked in a certain direction, muttering to himself.
"You did the right thing." A voice fell into his ears, the voice was cold and clear, like a sharp sword sealed in its sheath.
"Master, you've come out of seclusion." A hint of surprise flashed in the sect leader's eyes.
"The Millennium War is about to begin, and I have to go meet my old friends." The voice coming from the mountains was a little ethereal.
"What's the situation with the Demon Sect?"
"Lu Xiao is still the sect leader, but the Grand Sect Leader Lu Qi is missing. Wen Jue is still trapped in the Immortal Prison."
"…missing?"
"Yes, Junior Brother Jiang Huan went to the Demon Sect... to be an insider. He was the one who brought back the news." The Sect Master said awkwardly.
"Did he also spread the news that Wen Jue had a Taoist partner?"
"yes."
"…The insider did a great job. Tell him not to do it next time."
"Master, do you think that the story about Wen Jue having a Taoist partner is fake?"
"If he had it, he wouldn't have been a widow for so many years."
The sect leader wanted to ask more, but the voice transmission had been cut off.
He suddenly thought of a rumor that had happened in the past.
Rumor has it that his master, the most powerful Sword Master of the Cangyun Sword Sect, was once a fellow disciple of the great evil Wen Jue...
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