Wei Dongliu sat upright in the bed, placing the Ten Thousand Demons Sword across his knees.

The nested formations in the house, as well as the large formation in the valley outside the house, have all been activated.

He went over in his mind carefully and repeatedly the "True Spirit Seal Sword Technique" that Qingping Sword had taught him last time.

Then he raised his left hand, and Shaofu Shangyang's sword energy burst out from his meridians, forming a several-foot-long white blade at his fingertips.

Then, he used all his strength to practice the magic, and pressed the sword energy hard towards the Ten Thousand Ghosts Evil Sword!

For a moment, there was a loud sound of ghosts crying in the house, but it was not the sad sobbing from before, but the wailing of thousands of people.

Pain, fear, resentment, despair...endless negative emotions poured in through the ear canal, causing Wei Dongliu's mind to tremble so much that he almost lost control.

Fortunately, the wailing of thousands of ghosts at this time was not driven by the cultivator's true energy, so the damage to the mind was limited. Soon he endured the devil's sound penetrating his ears and rubbed the sword energy in his hand towards the sword spine above his knees over and over again, until the crying was completely weakened, as if he had surrendered.

"If you cry out casually outside in the future, I will kill all of your remaining souls!" Wei Dongliu sent a divine consciousness to the sword and began to refine it.

Perhaps because it was threatened too severely, the Ten Thousand Demons Sword just trembled without making any sound, allowing him to drip his blood and essence on it, infuse it with his spiritual consciousness, and penetrate it from beginning to end.

After refining, Wei Dongliu took out the cloth strip and said:

"You are already a mature eleventh-level immortal sword. You must learn to wrap yourself up."

The Wan Gui Xie Jing Sword trembled slightly, allowing him to put the cloth strip on the hilt, and then rotated it vertically, wrapping the cloth strip tightly around the sword.

It's perfect.

Wei Dongliu was extremely satisfied, because using this cloth strip to wrap the sword instead of a scabbard or sword box would give people a feeling that the sword's edge could not be hidden.

It fits his temperament as a mysterious boss very well.

After adjusting the formation again, Wei Dongliu left the valley and planned to go to Mount Wutai to look at the wanted poster.

Last time, accompanied by Witch Jiang, I was going to go and see it, but I happened to pick up the Ten Thousand Ghosts Evil Sword while passing by the market, so I had to come back quickly to put it away. This time I can't delay any longer.

He stepped on the Wangui Xiejing sword wrapped with cloth and headed towards Mount Wutai. Halfway through, he suddenly saw a stream of purple light coming towards him and stopped in front of him.

What a coincidence, if it’s not the Witch Jiang, who else could it be?

"Fellow Daoist Wei, why are you here?" Jiang Li'an said anxiously, "That old man Yan sold you out!"

"Oh." Wei Dongliu remained calm.

"Although he didn't go directly to the Yin Gui Dao to confront us, he drove the puppet to find the judge Wen Yang and sold the news about us to him!" Jiang Li'an spoke quickly and urgently, his face gloomy, "We both wore masks, so your identity has not been exposed, but Wen Yang already knows that I am from the Tianmo Dao!"

"So next, the Yin Gui Dao will negotiate with the Tian Mo Dao?" Wei Dongliu asked.

"That won't happen." Jiang Li'an frowned and said, "I guess Old Ghost Yan can't produce any real evidence, so he can only give a general description of the characteristics of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Evil Sword to gain Wen Yang's trust."

"But the Wan Gui Xie Jing Sword has been lost for many years. How can we confirm the characteristics that Old Ghost Yan said? Did he really get this sword, or did he read it from some ancient book?"

"Therefore, Wen Yang will most likely not report this to the sect, but will continue searching along this clue on his own and find the Heavenly Demon Sect!"

"I see." Wei Dongliu nodded to show that he understood. "Is this Wen Yang you mentioned powerful?"

"This man is extremely powerful in fighting, and there is almost no rival for him among people of the same level." Jiang Li'an said in a deep voice, "If the Yin Gui Dao wants to select a 'number one person below the Jindan level', it must be Wen Yang. It is said that he once fought with a Jindan-level cultivator, and the opponent was unable to do anything to him in the end!"

In other words, he is a degraded version of Qiu Changtian, Wei Dongliu thought to himself.

Seeing that he had no intention of leaving, Jiang Li'an became more and more embarrassed. He thought to himself, I have exaggerated Wen Yang's strength so much, why does this guy still look so unconcerned?

Don't you believe what I said?

Still don’t think Wen Yang can find out his identity?

Or even... are you confident that you can fight against Wen Yang and not lose?

Jiang Li'an was a suspicious person to begin with. When he thought of this, all the signs from the past immediately connected in his memory.

For example, when they first met, Wei Dongliu was indifferent to her Heavenly Demon Wonderful Sound Method.

For example, when they met for the second time, Wei Dongliu still ignored the Ghost Water she prepared - this thing could trap even an unsuspecting Jindan Zhenren.

For example, he is proficient in various Taoist methods, sword-controlling techniques, and even formations. Perhaps it is not because he is knowledgeable and gifted, but because this guy's cultivation is not at the foundation-building stage at all...

The more he thought about it, the more uneasy Jiang Li'an became.

Could this guy really be a Jindan Zhenren who has lived for a long time, or even a Yuanying old monster?

Wait, the Nascent Soul monster is too outrageous, but the Golden Core True Man is not impossible.

If he really has already formed a golden elixir, then why would he pretend to be still at the Huafu stage and establish a sect in Shiping Mountain?

It's like a big guy playing house with a little girl...

"By the way, Daoist Fellow Jiang." Wei Dongliu said gently, "Last time I mentioned the wanted order of Fansheng Dao, but I don't know where it is in Mount Wutai? Daoist Fellow, can you show me the way?"

"Ah? Oh, sure." Jiang Li'an was slightly startled, and then immediately revealed a flower-like smile, which even had a bit of charm and flattery in it, "I will lead the way for you, fellow Taoist."

Regardless of whether he is a disguised Jindan Zhenren or not, let's just get on good terms with him first. There will always be a chance to take advantage of him in the future.

After all, Jiang Mo Nu was a member of the Demon Cult. Not to mention outsiders, even her fellow disciples, senior sisters, and even her master, in her mind at this moment, were nothing more than objects of exploitation with a clear price tag.

He then took Wei Dongliu and flew north, saying earnestly:

"This wanted poster of the Demon Cult is in Chaoyang Cave in Mount Wutai."

"There is a cliff in Chaoyang Cave that was once cast with magic by an ancient mighty being. You can carve corresponding names on it."

"Once the object represented by the name dies, the name will disappear from it."

"That's quite peculiar." Wei Dongliu remained calm but was actually surprised in his heart.

"Qiu Changtian" is a pseudonym! How can it be applied to me?

Or does it mean that it doesn't actually correspond to me, but to another person?

"In fact, it was caused by the resonance of the character template of 'Dao Xin Tong Ming' engraved in my mirror." Kunlun Mirror said helplessly, "Because if I don't let it have the resonance, they will immediately know that 'Qiu Changtian' is a pseudonym."

"I see, Ah Jing, you did a good job." Wei Dongliu breathed a sigh of relief, "That is to say, this induction will not harm me, right?"

"That's natural."