Chapter 11: Attacking the Orthodox Church



Qingluo Peak of Shu Mountain.

An Zhisu suddenly went into seclusion and locked himself in a secret room deep in Qingluo Peak, which was the place where Su Jian had been in seclusion in the past.

This made Su Jian very anxious.

Although An Zhisu didn't say it, he could guess that An Zhisu must have chosen to go into seclusion to stabilize his Taoism because Ling Yunpo's betrayal of the sect caused his Taoism faith to be severely shaken.

If you can stabilize it, the follow-up will be safe and sound; if you can't stabilize it, you will go astray, even your spiritual heart will be broken, and you will be invaded by the inner demons. You will be overwhelmed by all kinds of bad consequences, and naturally it will be disastrous.

Even though Su Jian was filled with worries and hated Ling Yunpo to death, he was helpless in the current situation - although this child looks like his mother, his personality is like mine. He will never turn back until he hits a wall, and he is stubborn!

In addition, he was cultivating the Wenqing School, and as a result, the person he was asking about had problems, so it was fortunate that his Taoism heart was not shattered on the spot.

The long-browed immortal stood beside Su Jian, opened his mouth, but in the end, he couldn't say anything.

As for Wen Qingliu's shortcomings, they were already known to everyone in Shushan without his need to remind them specifically.

To put it bluntly, everything depends on the person you are in love with.

If your partner is fine, it's good for you, me and everyone else. If your partner betrays you, you will inevitably betray him or her as well. If your partner unfortunately dies, half of your life will also be lost - how many people who can cultivate a pure and honest life are not affectionate?

"It all depends on the kid's luck." After holding it in for a long time, the long-browed immortal finally managed to utter some nonsense.

Su Jian showed a smile that was uglier than crying... He really couldn't laugh anymore.

In the secret room, An Zhisu sat silently, as still as a sculpture, with traces of tears visible on her beautiful face.

The long black hair spread out on the ground had begun to thaw at the ends.

My hair turned white overnight, to this extent!

At an earlier point in time, Wei Dongliu was using sweet words to persuade his wife Jiang Li to secretly help him.

"The depths of hell?" Jiang Li was puzzled. "What's so good about going there?"

It's filled with cold and gloomy energy, the order is even more chaotic, and chaos is lurking... Who wants to go to that kind of haunted place?

Hey, wait!

Jiang Li'an suddenly thought of a problem, that is, her husband's "chaotic demon body".

As everyone knows, the Chaos Demon Body, a kind of spiritual talent, is closer to a bloodline and cannot be obtained through good luck like rolling the dice or being reborn.

It means that the person who possesses the Chaos Demon Body must have ancestors with the bloodline of the Lord of Hell, and the blood relationship cannot be too distant - most likely either the father or the mother.

Is this trip to the depths of hell to take me to meet my parents?

Speaking of meeting his parents, Jiang Li'an was no longer bored.

She now thinks that she and her husband have a very sweet relationship, their relationship is impeccable and perfect, and it can provide her with a constant source of emotional strength.

The only two shortcomings are the parents and the children.

In the traditional culture of the human race, parents and children are also very important. Jiang Li'an is still trying to find a way to create children, but Wei Dongliu didn't mention the parents, so she has no other choice but to work harder at night.

Now that Wei Dongliu finally offered to take her home, Jiang Li was extremely excited. How could she not agree?

"So when are we leaving?" Witch Jiang asked excitedly, "Should I bring a gift? Should I put on makeup? Would it be impolite to go like this?"

Wei Dongliu: ???

So is this a misunderstanding?

No matter what the misunderstanding was, it was the best if the demon wife was willing to escort him to hell. Therefore, he was happy to see this and did not explain the misunderstanding at all. He just nodded and said:

"If all goes well, we'll leave in half a month."

Half a month later, the three immortals of the Three Pure Ones of the Orthodox Sect agreed to leave their sect to search for the secret realm of the Great Light Palace.

However, only about ten days later, Wei Dongliu suddenly received a call from the Blood Sea Ancestor.

"In a few days, the three pure ones will all agree to leave their sects."

The Blood Sea Ancestor sneered and said:

"The orthodox sect thinks they have it all figured out, but the sect's guardian immortal is a highly respected figure, and his every move is watched by the entire sect. How can they keep it secret?"

"Then you will organize the Six Paths and attack the Three Pure Ones. You must bite off a piece of meat from them before the immortals who guard the sect return!"

As expected! Wei Dongliu looked stern, but he couldn't stop sneering in his heart.

What I can think of, Hell can think of too. If we attack Kunlun alone and take the fragments of the Heaven-Repairing Stone by force and run away, Shushan and Penglai will definitely take precautions after knowing it, so the three religions must take it at the same time.

Let me, Wei Dongliu, become the leader of the Six Paths, actually just waiting for this moment - let me organize the Six Paths to attack the Three Pure Ones at the same time, so that the Hell Path can fish in troubled waters behind the scenes!

It's a pity that no matter how much you plan and plot, your vision is still too narrow and you don't know the importance of striking directly at the enemy's lair.

Why muddy the waters when you want to fish? You never thought, on the first night after the three immortals left, I snatched all the pieces of the Heaven-Repairing Stone without having to wait for the Demon Cult to attack!

Although he knew it was unnecessary, Wei Dongliu still agreed and asked the Blood Sea Ancestor:

"Since we are going to attack the Three Pure Ones, to what extent should we attack them?"

"Is it more important to take advantage of the real benefits, or to take advantage of the virtual land?"

To focus on taking advantage of real benefits means to pick spots with rich resources and maximize profits as much as possible.

Occupying empty lands first means selecting key locations for attack, which can create a menacing situation and help to improve reputation and prestige - anyway, when the Orthodox Church reacts, these territories will be taken back, so they are "empty lands".

Under normal circumstances, if Wei Dongliu wanted to start a war himself, he would definitely choose the former. In this way, the Six Paths Sect would see the actual benefits and be willing to serve him and obey his orders.

But now it was the Blood Sea Ancestor who gave the order, so he pretended not to understand the immortal's meaning and asked him "Do you want to rob them of their money" or "Just beat them up and be done with it".

The Blood Sea Ancestor was slightly startled, then waved his hand and said:

"For such trivial matters, you can just decide on your own. You don't need to ask me."

Wei Dongliu almost couldn't hold back his expression after hearing this. He thought to himself, this is too much. You don't ask for anything, just give me a general direction and let me play freely, right?

This immortal can give up, but he, the leader of the Six Paths, cannot give up, otherwise the people in the Hell Path will notice the situation and will definitely become suspicious.

Therefore, they still had to pretend that a big fight was really going to happen and call on other sects in the Six Paths to come for a meeting.

When they come, as the leader of the Six Paths, won't you have to come up with a strategic plan?

The most painful thing in the world is that you know that something will never succeed, but the boss has already said so, and you still have to work hard and do your best! There is no sense of accomplishment at all.

After saying goodbye to the Blood Sea Ancestor and leaving, Wei Dongliu was about to go back to think about his plan when suddenly a message from Hell came along with a magic weapon.

"Don't worry about other regions. Just attack Kunlun, Shushan, and Penglai and make them feel insecure."


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