Several elders from the Demon Subduing Hall were on high alert as they escorted those disciples from the Golden Teeth Sect away.
These unlucky guys will be subjected to repeated and harsh torture, assisted by special soul-searching methods, to dig out the scenes they have seen and heard, and record them into jade slips. That will be important evidence for them to gain the trust of other sects.
Among these guys, the one who is truly valuable is Zhang Zhaohou, the son of the leader of the Jin Ya Sect.
Bailianshan's methods were very secretive and efficient. The other people in the Jinya Sect had no idea why the sect had suddenly undergone such a huge change. The significance of their existence was only to serve as supporting evidence.
Jiang Li and others were immediately led into the Changqing Palace.
The heads of the twelve halls of the sect, except for three who were not in the sect, all the rest stood here.
It’s just that the current senior executives no longer have the energy to praise Jiang Li’s genius.
In just one year, he made a breakthrough from entry level to foundation building. He is truly an astonishing talent and needs the sect's attention and cultivation.
But since it was related to the disastrous actions of Bailian Mountain, a sect of the same level, even the heads of the Twelve Halls who stood at the top of the Dachong Mountain's cultivation world could not help but be moved.
They had actually made a brief report when they were in the City That Never Sleeps.
At this time, Jiang Li and others told each other the whole story in detail.
If it weren't for the troublemaker Zhang Zhaohou, it's unknown when the conspiracy of Bailian Mountain would have been revealed.
When talking about the destroyed flying boat on the return journey, Jiang Li took out the pieces of wreckage.
On the way back, Jiang Li did not tell anyone about this guess. At that time, several people from the Law Enforcement Hall were wondering why Jiang Li collected those debris. Jiang Li just said that he had found something and did not say much.
At this time, Jiang Li crushed the pieces of flying boat wreckage in front of the Valley Master and other leaders, and the fire poison gas immediately emerged from them.
The head of the Alchemy Hall narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand and grabbed a wisp of Dan Qi, squeezed it in his hand, and his face suddenly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
Bailian Mountain had originally hidden the vicious methods of the medicine man very well, and the dirty deeds in secret had never been discovered by outsiders. But the emergence of the secret realm of the medicine garden aroused their endless ambitions, which were revealed when they were in the misty mountains.
While many sects were looking at them with awe, they naturally became a little wary of their methods.
"It's the Dan Qi from Bailian Mountain!"
Buzz! As soon as these words came out, an extremely strong will of anger filled the Changqing Hall, and the surrounding air began to whine under this anger.
The robe of the Valley Master Wushe was rolled up, and there was a rage. He himself had no expression on his face, but it seemed that there was an angry image emerging from behind him.
The two elders took a few steps forward and stood in front of the disciples.
But even so, all the disciples present felt dizzy and shaky. Only Jiang Li could still stand firmly, but he also looked shocked.
He was sure that the Valley Master did not release his own aura. He simply revealed his anger, which caused the surroundings to change color.
The cultivation level of this valley master seems to be even higher than that of his own master! After a long time, the air around him calmed down. No wonder Master Wushe was so angry.
The team that directly attacked Sutra Repository Valley was trying to intercept them on the way. Bailian Mountain had no regrets at all and did not take Sutra Repository Valley seriously at all.
The sect has been established for more than 270 years. Who has the Sutra Repository ever feared? If they can keep silent about this matter, the Sutra Repository will be finished sooner or later.
Zhenren Wushe immediately gave the order for everyone in Sutra Valley to enter a state of combat readiness.
All the elders went out to prepare for war, recalled the disciples who were traveling abroad, and began to convert all the merchant ships into warships... one by one, they were ready to launch a war at any time.
Among them, the Demon Subduing Hall, as an external armed force, is naturally the focus of the focus. Elder He's task is particularly heavy.
However, the most important purpose of this war is to win over the other two top sects.
If Zangjing Valley acted alone, even if they won in the end, they would be seriously injured.
After some discussion, it was finally decided that Master Wushe would be personally in charge of the Five Elements Peak of Mount Shu.
However, Cihang Temple was handed over to the head of Fumo Hall, who was also a physical cultivator and had a long-standing relationship with the temple.
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Coming out of Changqing Palace, Jiang Li naturally followed Elder He.
It’s just that his good master, whom he hadn’t seen for a while, didn’t give him a good look today.
"You are really too independent, you didn't even come back to the sect for such an important matter as foundation building."
Elder He was quite dissatisfied with Jiang Li's practice of building his foundation alone outside.
If something goes wrong, aren't there many cases where talented disciples accidentally die while trying to break through the barriers?
Moreover, foundation building is related to the future path of cultivating immortals, so it cannot be taken lightly.
As the head of the Demon Subduing Hall, he had personally set up the spirit gathering formation and the foundation-building pills, waiting for this little disciple to come back and build his foundation.
Who could have thought that this disciple, without saying a word, just came out of Shushan and ran directly to the wilderness to make a breakthrough.
Elder He was so angry that he really wanted to beat up that brat Jiang Li.
Jiang Li was helpless about this. He knew that his secret foundation building would definitely make his master angry.
However, he had too many secrets, such as the Burial Yin Coffin, the Nine Nether Wood, and the Shura Corpse. When he was building his foundation, he was determined to make a big move, and it was indeed inconvenient for others to be present.
However, Jiang Li couldn't speak openly about this matter, so he could only admit his mistake. Elder He lectured him for a long time, and he reluctantly gave up.
But deep down, he wasn't really that angry.
As a master, he must be much more aware of the evilness of this little disciple than others. Perhaps it is right to let this kid walk his own path.
Maybe in a few years, this kid will surpass me?
After teaching Jiang Li a lesson, Elder He turned around and examined this disciple who always seemed much stronger than him every time they met.
He reached out and rolled up the sleeve of Jiang Li's right arm.
The blood pattern of hundreds of beasts that covered the skin of the arm like dragon scales was immediately revealed.
The bloody aura emanating from it is enough to make people tremble with fear just by looking at it.
"Come on, hit me."
Elder He suddenly said this.
When Jiang Li heard this, he was stunned.
Coming again?
The last time I heard this familiar request was probably when I came out of Changqing Palace.
At that time, he had just completed his apprenticeship and he deeply felt the wildness of this master. Unexpectedly, today, he heard this request again.
Jiang Li looked left and right, and saw disciples walking around in groups of two or three. From time to time, someone would cast a curious look at them.
Do I have to beat my master in public every time?
This was spread and then written into a report by the intelligence organizations.
"Too cruel! A man beat up a centenarian in the street!"
"The world is fickle! The genius disciple of Sutra Valley beat up his master for no reason!"
Things like this will ruin your reputation.
It’s a pity that Elder He, the head of the Demon Subduing Hall who didn’t care about the opinions of outsiders, ignored all that and urged Jiang Li to take action again.
"Well, alright."
He couldn't disobey the master's order.
Helpless, Jiang Li had to raise his fist.
This time he did not move away. He just stood where he was and slowly tensed his muscles which were stronger and harder than steel.
A fierce aura slowly emanated from his body, and before he could make a move, the rocks under his feet could no longer bear the pressure and began to shatter bit by bit with a creaking sound.
The dragon-scale-like blood patterns on Jiang Li's right arm began to emit a blood-red light, as if there was a flame burning on his hand.
The next moment, the simplest move was a straight punch.
Beasts! Dragon scale arms!
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Jiang Li did not hold back and punched his master hard in the chest.
Boom! The rock behind Jiang Li was shattered. Luo Guan's fist was like a speeding train, hitting Elder He's sturdy body.
A strong wind blew in, and a blade of grass behind Elder He swayed in the wind in a messy manner.
However, when the smoke and dust cleared and the fist wind gradually subsided, the grass was unharmed.
Taking Elder He as the starting point, on both sides of the grass, the solid ground was plowed by the raging fist force, forming two forked furrows.
But under such a strong punch, Elder He's figure did not waver at all. He was like a stubborn stone in a torrent, splitting Jiang Li's punch into two.
From beginning to end, Elder He did not show the slightest bit of strength, and he endured Jiang Li's full-strength attack so calmly.
"Nice punch, quite powerful."
"This blood pattern can help you avoid many detours in the future. However, this approach is still too dangerous. Don't take risks without me around in the future."
Elder He pinched Jiang Li's arm. Even Jiang Li's muscles were sore from the pinch. It was obvious that there was still an unbridgeable gap between him and his master.
Elder He saw through Jiang Li's blood patterns of hundreds of beasts at a glance. As the master of the beast blood atlas, he naturally saw that Jiang Li used many types of beast blood and of high quality.
This kind of fused beast blood is very strong, and the foundation of the Tao is also amazing. Just this punch of pure physical strength can reach the level of a Jindan stage cultivator.
But he is not blind. After building his foundation, Jiang Li was able to adjust his body to a slender and well-proportioned state.
This is enough to show that Jiang Li's foundation is not built mainly on physical training. The other powers he possesses are at least not inferior to those of physical training.
With such a great following, one really couldn't ask for more.
However, he was still more concerned about the safety of this disciple.
"I understand, Master. They are just some beast blood and evil spirits. They can't cause any trouble."
Jiang Li is very confident in his foundation of Taoism. With the five elements of heaven, earth, spirit, body and qi built together, his spiritual world is now extremely powerful.
It is basically impossible for ordinary beast blood to have any effect on him who is hiding in the center of the world.
“Confidence is a good thing, but it can’t be taken lightly.”
The danger level of practicing the secret method of transforming external objects into one's own body, such as the Beast Blood Atlas, has always been very high. If you are not careful and lose your mind due to the ferocious nature, it will be too late to regret.
Elder He is not worried about Jiang Li’s growth rate now, but he is afraid that he will be too happy and end up in tragedy.
"Forget it, go back and have a good rest for two days. When your Senior Brother Xiang comes back, go to Cihang Temple with us. This time, you two have to fight for my honor."
After saying this, Elder He left, leaving Jiang Li alone rubbing his wrists.
Senior Brother Xiang? Does he have a senior brother with the last name Xiang? Jiang Li had only been a disciple for a short time after all. Many famous disciples of the previous generation, such as Chu Yunxuan, had been training outside for several years. It was normal that he had never seen them.
However, what does it mean to fight for face? In the past two days, Jiang Li visited several friends one after another. He shocked many senior sisters and junior sisters with his 1.8-meter-tall figure, handsome face, and mysterious temperament after building the foundation.
Yes, after Jiang Li was promoted to the foundation-building stage, the other disciples who were at the foundation-building stage were still the same, ranked according to age, and they were basically still senior brothers and sisters.
But the former Fourth Senior Sister has now become Fourth Junior Sister. Who made her still practicing Qi and not having time to build a foundation?
After leaving Xiao Si's alchemy room where his master was angrily refining the medicine, Jiang Li plunged into the Sutra Library.
Jiang Li convinced his master by saying that he understood the demon cultivators, knew both himself and the enemy, and could fight every battle with no defeat.
With Elder He's approval, he finally got access to some records in the classics of the demonic sect.
Among them was information about the Dirty Blood Cult and the Black Lotus Cult.
Looking through the piles of books and records sealed in the Sutra Repository, although Jiang Li was not born in that era, he could still feel the cruelty of the immortal cultivation world at that time from between the lines.
At that time, Dachong Mountain had not yet been unified by the righteous sect. The righteous and evil sects dominated the mountain and were irreconcilable.
There are countless evil sects that have committed many evil deeds and brought disaster to the people.
They set up a cult and deceived the people, causing them to kill each other and sacrifice their offspring.
According to records, the number of mortals in the Dachongshan area at that time was less than one-tenth of what it is now. Those demon cultivators almost drove the mortals in this area to extinction.
It was the ancestors of the sect who paid countless blood, sweat and hard work to finally eliminate the Demon Sect. It took several generations to barely restore the population.
At least, now in the Dachongshan Immortal Cultivation World, there are no demonic sects. The remaining demonic cultivators have now stopped their activities and rarely show up in the Immortal Cultivation World.
Lamenting the past, Jiang Li actually found something interesting in the records of the Black Lotus Cult.
The Black Lotus Sect needed the joint efforts of Sutra Valley and Shushan to deal with it. One can imagine how powerful this evil sect was at that time.
According to records, the Black Lotus Sect possessed a four-eyed, three-armed demon soldier and a two-headed, four-armed demon general, who were extremely dangerous and caused serious casualties to the two major sects at the time.
However, the records describe that kind of demon soldier as bloodthirsty, crazy, and irrational, and unable to transform back into human form.
This was somewhat different from the situation of the Sword Cultivator's clone. Although the Sword Cultivator's clone was ugly and had a bulge on his back, he had not yet grown an extra arm.
And as long as he wears the black bracelet, he can still suppress the crazy blood and restore half of his body to its original state.
Perhaps when the Blood of Madness was transforming its clone, it was forcibly interrupted by the state of death, resulting in an incomplete transformation, which is why this delicate critical state was maintained.
In addition, Jiang Li searched through all the records but did not find any description of Asura's corpse.
Instead, the records used deliberately vague words to describe a magical weapon of terrifying power.
The Black Lotus Sect even used this to block the joint efforts of Shushan Five Elements Peak and Sutra Valley.
After the other side was defeated, the magic weapon was not destroyed. If it was destroyed hastily, it might pollute the land for thousands of miles and harm all living things.
Therefore, it was finally decided that the top leaders of both sides at that time would put heavy seals on the thing and then hand it over to the monks of Cihang Temple to chant scriptures day and night to purify its evil.
And now, that magic weapon is still sealed in Cihang Temple.
()Don’t think I’m short. I will grow taller one day.
(End of this chapter)