Many small forces that originally needed to please both sides in order to survive have also ushered in a golden period of development.
But some of the foreign forces are not having a good time.
For example, Shengxian Pavilion, which does quite a lot of business in the world of immortal cultivation, gradually lost its original leading position in the market after its main business of Shengxian Conference was forcibly taken back by Chongshan League, and has now become a second-rate force.
But Wen Huizhou, the new leader of Shengxian Pavilion, will not just sit there and wait for death.
At this time, a group of cultivators who should have nothing in common with each other gathered in the Shengxian Pavilion.
They were all disguised and sitting in an underground secret room, quietly sipping tea in their hands, as if waiting for someone to arrive.
Bang! A cup of tea was placed heavily on the table.
“Master Wen, who is this guest you mentioned? He actually made us wait here for so long! Even the elders of the three major sects don’t have this kind of style!”
"Yeah, if the emotionless masks of Chongshan League found out that we are gathered here, it would be troublesome."
A group of people sat in the dim secret room of Shengxian Pavilion with gloomy expressions.
"I heard that the mayor of Never-Sleeping City was previously found to have connections with Bailian Mountain. The group of masked men directly rushed into the mayor's mansion to arrest people. They were very impressive."
The Wanshi hermit army formed by Jiang Li enjoys great power in the Dachongshan immortal cultivation world, and their style of action is swift and resolute, and they do not show any mercy.
Coupled with those expressionless masks, these monks, who all had somewhat unclean bodies, naturally feared them like a tiger.
If Jiang Li were here, he would find that he still had some impression of this group of people.
They are all cultivators from various forces in Dachongshan. There is nothing unusual about them on normal days, but for some reasons, they are very dissatisfied with the Chongshan Alliance or its leader Jiang Li.
The development of Chongshan League blocked the interests of many people. For example, Jiang Li once issued a strict order to resist the destruction of the Green Skirt Fairy. This alone made him offend a huge network of interests.
Among them, there were even several elders and disciples from Sutra Valley.
There was a constant clamor of dissatisfaction below. Pavilion Master Wen sat at the top, holding a cup of tea without saying a word. Instead, he used the cup lid to gently scrape the tea leaves in the cup with a smile on his face.
Compared with the previous Pavilion Master Sun, this person not only has a very high level of cultivation, but is also extremely shrewd and does not show his emotions on his face.
At this moment, outside the secret room, footsteps were suddenly heard.
Invisible pressure came in through the door, causing the teacups on the table in the secret room to vibrate.
The anti-alliance monks who were originally dissatisfied and shouting suddenly became quiet and turned their heads to stare at the gate.
Bang! The wooden door was pushed open by a stream of spiritual energy, and a group of twenty monks in red robes walked in.
Their arrival caused the temperature of the surrounding air to drop instantly.
"Let me introduce them to you. They are the famous Wantu Sect Blood Blade Guards in the Eastern Region of Cangyun Continent."
“Shengxian Pavilion is honored to have the distinguished guest from Wantumen come here as a guest.”
Pavilion Master Wen put down the teacup and waved his hand, and twenty chairs appeared out of thin air in the room.
The Blood Blade Guards did not sit down, but just stood there, looking at them coldly.
The Dachongshan monks present were thrown into chaos.
“Blood Blade Guards! They are actually from Wantu Clan!”
"Master Wen, what do you mean?"
The monks could no longer sit still and stood up to question Wen Huizhou.
The news that Wantumen was preparing to invade Dachongshan was intentionally suppressed and did not spread widely in Dachongshan.
However, many of those present here are powerful monks from the sects, so it is not difficult for them to learn this information.
The force behind this group of people may very well be the mortal enemy of the entire Dachongshan.
But now, the people from Wantu Clan were standing in front of them. It seemed that the guests that Pavilion Master Wen was talking about were them, and the meaning behind this was already quite obvious.
"Everyone, you have gathered here for different reasons. But no matter what the reason is, we don't like Chongshan League, or we don't like Jiang Li."
"Now the opportunity has come. As long as you join us, not only will you not have to worry about your life, but after Wantu Sect conquers Dachong Mountain, the cultivation world in this area will be handed over to you to manage in the future."
"Just think about it. From now on, no one will tell us what to do. From now on, you guys will have the final say in the entire Dachong Mountain!"
"I have not forgotten you all for this opportunity. Now is the time for you to express your opinions."
Wen Huizhou had a smile on his face, describing a bright future for the group of monks below. But at the same time, the Blood Saber Guards also put their hands on the hilts of the swords at their waists.
Obviously, knowing this secret, if you don't join, you will be dead.
Whether to die heroically for the hated Da Chongshan or to join the side of the strong, this is not a difficult choice for the guys present.
"I can provide you with the blueprints of the Sutra Valley's protective formation, but I have a request. I want to kill Jiang Li and Chu Yunxuan with my own hands!"
At this time, a monk from Sutra Valley, who was covered in a black robe, spoke first. He took off his hood to reveal a somewhat strange face.
"As expected of a great disciple of Sutra Valley, you are indeed courageous. What about the others?"
. . . .
A few days later, the dusty Jiang Li was still flying high in the sky.
Looking at the mountains below that were rising and falling more and more exaggeratedly, he knew that he had finally returned to the Dachong Mountains.
He traveled alone without even riding the Sky-Raising Seat, but instead used the extremely fast Immortal Slaying Flying Sword to keep going.
Since he did not need to consider the consumption of spiritual energy to a large extent, his speed was several times faster than that of an ordinary flying boat when he flew at full speed.
Of course, he also needs to pay the price of fatigue for this.
At this time, the clone in the coffin space sent another message. Jiang Li had no choice but to summon Rayquaza and let it continue on its way, while his own consciousness sank into the coffin.
Things have been a little unsettled in the coffin lately.
The Yuanying from Hualong Island, who was tied up with the Dragon Prison Chain and thrown aside, always wanted to cause trouble.
But with the Nine Netherwood's real body watching over it, nothing would go wrong.
What Jiang Li is finding a bit tricky now is the statue's incarnation that has been inlaid with Buddhist relics and is continuously producing Ananda's blood and tears.
Jiang Li had previously forcefully used Thousands of Hands, drawing too much energy from the opposite blood pool, causing the passage between the two sides to widen a lot.
Now the Asura Realm has been urging Jiang Li to open up the authority. The Dora Blood Arena is preparing to send a few monsters here to personally build a higher-level altar.
They provided the materials and the men, and that group of Asuras could not wait to launch a new invasion.
Jiang Li, who claimed that he regarded the other side as his faith, found it difficult to find a reason to refuse such conditions.
But this side of the statue is the coffin space. If the monster from the opposite side really comes over, he will most likely be exposed.
By then, such easy wool will be gone.
Ananda’s supply of blood and tears stopped, and he missed out on all the treasures unique to the Asura world.
If the statue is cloned, it is useless.
Jiang Li had just used the True Thousand Hands once, but now that he had lost the support of the Asura Realm, he would no longer be able to use it.
But if the time is too long, the other party will inevitably become suspicious.
He had to find a way to solve the problem, but he happened to encounter an invasion by monks from the Wantu Sect, which prevented him from concentrating on dealing with the situation over there.
The only thing I have to do now is to go back to Dachongshan and arrange things properly.
Although the people of Wantu Sect were arrogant and domineering, the more arrogant the sect was, the more cautious they were in their actions.
The world of immortal cultivation is huge, and no one knows in which valley there is a immortal cultivation master who can destroy the world.
If they were to be provoked accidentally, it could bring disaster to the sect at any time. That was a lesson for many sects, and even a force of the level of Wantu Sect could not ignore it.
The Dachongshan Immortal Cultivation World had always been a secluded corner.
The outside world didn't know much about it. So before the Wantu Sect officially launched the attack, it sent out its elite Blood Blade Guards to conduct tentative harassment and killing in the Dazhongshan Xiuxian world.
After they figure out the true strength of Chongshan League, they will attack with thunderous means if they think they can handle it.
Therefore, the most important thing for now is to eliminate the Blood Blade Guards who have invaded Dazhongshan. Only by making it impossible for Wantumen to judge the true strength of Zhongshan League can the war be delayed to a certain extent.
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Jiang Li used the excuse that there was a visit from a righteous sect to appease the big evil eye in the Dora Blood Fighting Arena again.
I told him that I would find another safe place as soon as possible and carry out the first live transfer, and he finally believed me reluctantly.
But at this moment, a communication spirit stone from the Sutra Valley that Jiang Li had not used for a long time suddenly began to flash.
"Brother Jiang Li, when Brother Chu Yunxuan and I were traveling outside, we discovered a group of strange red-robed monks."
"They are very similar to the foreign cultivators you notified the sect to pay attention to. Senior Brother Chu Yunxuan is now quietly following them. Come and have a look."
The person who contacted Jiang Li was a disciple of the Tiandi Hall of a sect. He reported a location in a very hurried manner and then hung up the message.
After receiving the news, he shared the intelligence with the leaders of the three major sects and asked them to pay more attention. He did not expect to reap the rewards so soon.
After receiving the alliance leader's order and delivering a message, Jiang Li rushed towards the direction provided by the man.
Coincidentally, the location basically coincided with the direction Jiang Li was traveling, and the distance was not too far.
After only a few hours, he had landed outside an already deserted town.
Outside the city, a foundation-building monk wearing the clothes of the Sutra Valley was pacing anxiously at the entrance of the town.
As soon as he saw Jiang Li, he was overjoyed and hurried to greet him.
"Brother Jiang Li, you are finally here. Brother Chu Yunxuan and those suspicious monks are over there. Come with me quickly."
That disciple looked a little different from ordinary people, with dark skin and curly hair, and he smelled like someone who didn't like taking a bath.
Judging from these characteristics, he is undoubtedly a foreigner.
Jiang Li knew this man. His name was Kalla and he was indeed a disciple of the Tiandi Hall in Zangjing Valley.
In the sect competition that Jiang Li participated in that year, he also won the first place in the foundation-building stage arena with an outstanding result.
It's just that this guy has always had some evil intentions, and has been trying to imitate the eldest senior brother Chu Yunxuan in the sect. However, his imitation is quite clumsy, and coupled with his character and personality problems, he is not welcomed despite being a genius in the Tiandi Hall.
He really didn't expect that Senior Brother Chu Yunxuan would go out with him to gain experience.
Jiang Li nodded and followed the other party into the town.
This place is not big and there are no signs of mortal life in it.
Then, not long after he walked away, he saw a figure lying in a pool of blood on the ground not far away.
Chu Yunxuan's clothes are different from those of ordinary disciples. Judging from the clothes worn by the man on the ground, they are indeed the clothes prepared by the master of Sutra Repository Valley.
But Jiang Li was not in a hurry to step forward.
"Brother Kalla, when you follow the enemy, don't you use disguise?"
Jiang Li turned around and asked Carla.
When Carla brought him in, he just walked in from the main road so casually, without even thinking about disguising himself or hiding, and he didn't look like he was tracking an enemy at all.
Seeing that Jiang Li had fallen into the trap, Carla no longer pretended and laughed smugly.
"Jiang Li, ah Jiang Li, you've been so smart all your life, but you still ended up in my hands."
"Hahaha! What a peerless genius, what a leader of Chongshan, they are nothing more than this!"
The alien Carla had quickly distanced himself from Jiang Li, and a small mountain appeared in his hand.
Several red-robed, blood-sword monks appeared from the surroundings at the right time and surrounded Jiang Li.
"It's indeed the Blood Blade Guards of Wantu Clan. I can smell the bloody aura from a long distance away."
"Karla, you are a fellow who colluded with foreign enemies and has evil intentions. If you surrender now, I may be able to spare your life. Otherwise, I will clean up the mess for Sutra Valley today."
Jiang Li stood there calmly, even though he was not superior in terms of cultivation and numbers.
"Humph, I have evil intentions! So do you and Chu Yunxuan! The sect has always only given you the best things."
"As for me, I will never be taken seriously just because I am from a different ethnic group. I want to let the sect know that they have made a mistake. When you and Chu Yunxuan die in my hands, everyone will know who is the real genius!"
Karla was irritated by Jiang Li's words, but he still didn't think there was anything wrong with him. He still thought that others discriminated against him because of his ethnic identity.
He angrily threw the small mountain in his hand, and the mountain quickly grew larger, turning into a mountain about twenty meters high and smashing towards Jiang Li.
"Haha, try the Earth Dust Peak that I created! Every grain of dust is squeezed downwards, and the power they burst out will be even stronger than the Fang Tian Seal!"
"It's your honor to die under this move!"
This move is a revised version of the Earth Dust Sutra, which was used by Carla in the past and almost killed his fellow disciples.
This guy has really been imitating Chu Yunxuan all his life. Even though he didn't have the Fang Tian Seal, he used the Earth Dust Sutra to imitate a similar Tuchen Peak move.
I have to say that Crisis is still pretty good, but compared to Fang Tianyin, it is far worse.
Jiang Li raised his hand and slapped the mountain apart. To him, the lethality of this thing would be no greater than that of a piece of tofu.
As for the adsorption effect of the dust, it had become ineffective on Jiang Li a long time ago.
“This… This… This is impossible!”
"You actually broke my spell! Damn it, you will die here today no matter what!"
The Dust Peak that he had been cultivating for more than ten years was shattered, and Carla spat out a mouthful of blood. He still didn't dare to be confident, how could his trump card be cracked so easily.
"There's nothing impossible about this."
"You've already said it, I've been smart all my life. How could I be so easily fooled by a fool like you?"
"Also, are you sure this is a trap? Maybe this could be my trap, too."
As soon as Jiang Li finished speaking, thirty streams of light appeared in an instant. They formed six groups of Five Elements Sword Formations, surrounding Carla and all the Blood Blade Guards present in the middle.
(End of this chapter)