Chapter 439 The Biggest Traitor of the Jiuli Tribe
Huo Dingnan's cultivation was too high. With Li Weiyi's current cultivation level, it was extremely difficult to seal Jiuquan and Daoguo.
“Puff!”
With one stab of the spear, he killed him instantly.
The Taoist fruit in the body will be taken away naturally.
The house is very large, covering an area of 100 acres, but there are very few living people, most of them are dead servants.
Just now, Li Weiyi used the third level of Liuru Fenye, and the released flames set all the buildings in the courtyard on fire. The formation could not stop it, and everywhere was burning.
“Bang!”
With a wave of his palm, Li Weiyi smashed the stone door of a cellar that was decorated with a magic array, and jumped in.
I thought there were resources and treasures hidden inside, but it turned out to contain a large amount of dried meat, water, wine jars, dried fruits, and grains.
No matter how high a martial artist's cultivation level is, he still has to eat and drink. Of course, when one's cultivation level reaches the Dao Seed Realm, all they eat is spiritual grains and the meat of exotic beasts, and all they drink is spiritual springs.
In the realm of the dead, there are not many things to eat, and it is even more difficult to find drinkable water.
Even the magic energy is very thin, containing the power of darkness and decay. It cannot be directly absorbed for a long time, and needs to rely on the magic power gushing out of the Nine Springs. Or, prepare more blood crystals and absorb the magic energy in the blood crystals.
Li Weiyi took out a boundary bag and took away a piece of the highest quality food, spiritual spring water and fine wine.
"It's really strange. If the Dao Cult went to sea from the Huangjiang River, the supplies should have been stored in the city near the Huangjiang River. Why did they prepare such a large amount of food here?"
Li Weiyi thought again of the large number of vehicle frames and soul horses he had seen outside the mansion before, and his doubts grew even stronger.
Li Weiyi searched in a study in the cellar and found a letter from a bone bird on the table: "30,000 miles deep in the East China Sea, a mirage tower appeared. Phoenix trees and dragon cities, fireflies flew thousands of miles away. - Qingzhou Elder, Xiao Zhou"
This letter.
Apparently it was Elder Qingzhou, one of the seven great elders of the Eastern Territory of the Rice Sect, who recently sent the message back from the East China Sea.
But the Qingzhou elder obviously didn't know that the Dao Sect had already been defeated.
What makes Li Weiyi curious is how the Qingzhou elder went to the depths of the East China Sea, which is 30,000 miles deep. There are many monsters in the East China Sea, and traveling thousands of miles on the sea is extremely dangerous.
Li Weiyi didn't find much valuable in the room and quickly returned to the ground.
The fire in the house has been put out.
Yang Qingchan sat on a stone bench, playing with the bronze lamp she had taken from Yao Qingfeng. Beside her, the dead servants in the house knelt on the ground.
Yang Qingxi's interrogation skills were amazing, and he had gotten the results that Li Weiyi wanted to know from Li Songjian.
"According to him, he was the patriarch of the Yaoli tribe. It was the forbidden strongman in the Coffin Mountain who personally subdued him and planted the spirit fire of death." Yang Qingxi said.
Li Weiyi said nothing and stared at Li Songjian.
Li Songjian's tendons in his hands and feet were all broken, and he lay there, unable to stand up. Seeing Li Weiyi's solemn eyes, he hurriedly said, "The Hidden God, I dare not deceive you, and we have no other choice. The Jiuli tribe is not transcendent, but they have too many resources. How can they not be targeted?"
"How can we fight against Guanshan? Not to mention that taboo, between Xu Fudu and An Xianjing, which one is easier to mess with?"
"If we don't compromise and don't surrender, not only will we die, but also our families and tribesmen."
Li Weiyi was thinking about another question in his mind: Did Yao Qingxuan know about this matter?
Forget it, the Jiuli tribe has to solve their own internal problems.
Li Weiyi felt a sense of belonging to the Nine Li Hidden Sect because of Master Guan's careful teachings, and even gave him treasures like the seven Phoenix-winged Moth Kings instead of leaving them to Cangli and Li Ling. Many times in danger, they were all overcome with the help of the seven little ones.
Under the arrangement of Master Coffin, after joining the Jiuli Hidden Sect, he obtained resources for cultivation, as well as the guidance and protection of Yin Jun, Yao Qingxuan, Zhuo Lao and Qin Lao. He also had friendships with Yin Wu, Yin Jiu, Yin Eleven and Yin Twenty-four and other hidden people. Everyone was like friends and brothers and sisters.
But the Jiuli tribe...
Li Weiyi didn't really want to get deeply involved in their internal affairs, so he only cared about the safety of Senior Sister Cai, Gao Huan and others.
Li Weiyi didn't have much emotion, and said calmly: "Li Songjian, don't give so many high-sounding reasons. I still know who you are. A person who is truly forced to do something, even if he surrenders on the surface, must always be thinking about how to protect the safety and interests of his people, and how to stand up and turn the tide in times of danger. What do you have in common with?"
Yang Qingxi, with her face covered with a veil and standing gracefully, said softly, "What are you going to do with them?"
"Send them back to the Jiuli tribe and let the Jiuli Temple for trial. We should be able to uncover more thieves and clarify a large number of old cases from the past few decades." Li Weiyi said.
A hint of frost appeared in Yang Qingxi's eyes: "My suggestion is to kill them all and eliminate the trouble forever."
Li Weiyi was slightly surprised.
She continued, "After the battle in Lingxiao Habitat, there will definitely be a major cleanup within the Jiuli tribe. The number of people related to Sui Zong, Sanchen Palace, Tianyi Sect, Guanshan, and Daojiao must be huge. It is impossible to kill them all."
"Li Songjian is the eldest son of the chief of the Cangli tribe. If he tells you what he just said, the Jiuli tribe might give him a lighter sentence."
"Are you sure that after he gets through this, he won't wait for an opportunity to take revenge?"
Li Songjian's scalp tingled and his heart was chilled. He shouted, "Yang Qingxi, how did I offend you that you want to hurt me like this... Shen Yinren, Songjian already knows his fault and will never dare to retaliate. He only hopes to make up for his past mistakes for the rest of his life... Don't listen to Yang Qingxi, I have the evidence on her. She and Yao Qian have been having an affair for a long time. Don't be deceived by her innocent appearance. She wants to kill people to silence them!"
"Qingxi, I am your aunt, we are a family." Yang Lin said.
Li Weiyi certainly knew that the real reason why Yang Qingxi made such a suggestion was to silence the witness.
Otherwise, once what she did today was spread by the four people, she would have no place in the Sui Sect and the Dao Sect.
Although it is cruel, it is not without reason.
Even if there was no witness, Li Weiyi believed that the Jiuli Hidden Sect would take him, a hidden man, seriously and would definitely investigate the patriarch of the Yaoli tribe.
"Then you do it!"
Li Weiyi took Yu'er and walked away.
Sit on the stone bench and sort out the various resources and treasures in the Five-Man World bag.
"I'll do it."
Yang Qingchan put away the dark lantern, leaped up with her graceful figure, and floated towards the four people on the ground.
The four of them were either Dao Seed Realm martial artists or Spiritual Mind Masters with powerful souls. For her, they were rare supplements.
In the netherworld of the dead, cannibalism is the main way to grow into a ghost general. Only when you reach the level of a ghost general will you be exposed to the practice of dead souls, but it is also mainly based on devouring.
The dead soul in Yang Qingchan's body was subdued by a strong man from the Tianli Hall of the Rice Sect in the Netherworld and refined into a soul seed.
If the strength of her physical body could be improved, the combat power she bursts out will not be inferior to that of a martial artist at the eighth level of the Dao Seed Realm, and she will be a powerful ghost commander.
Li Songjian and Huo Dingnan had a lot of resources at their disposal. In their world bags, there were a considerable amount of thousand-year-old medicine and blood crystals. There were also some strange items from the netherworld that Li Weiyi had never seen before.
Li Weiyi took out a palm-sized bronze compass.
Release the magic energy to stimulate it, and the pointer above will keep turning.
"This is the Yin Qi Compass! Where the Yin Qi is heavy enough, it will automatically emit light. We can use it to avoid some dangerous areas."
Yang Qingxi came over, her figure was graceful, her hair was tied with golden hairpins, and she had taken off her veil, revealing her charming face. There was a scent in the air. She thought for a moment and said, "Li Songjian is talking about Qingchan! You know, I don't like Yao Qian."
As a favored daughter of heaven at the inheritor level, she is indeed aloof and proud.
"Miss Yang is being a little deliberate!" Li Weiyi said with a smile.
Yang Qingxi glanced at Yu'er who was standing beside Li Weiyi and staring at her: "Don't you think we are a good match? Don't you think we have a good understanding? I won't say this for the third time."
Li Weiyi looked at her and knew that Miss Yang was making a final effort.
Otherwise, after parting today, the two of them might never have the chance to meet again.
In the distance, Yang Lin screamed: "Yang Qingxi, your grandfather will not let you go... You and your wild man will not die a good death..."
"Adulterer and adulteress, adulterer and adulteress...ah..." Yao Qingfeng cursed in a hoarse voice.
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Li Weiyi quickly covered Yu'er's ears and released a mental field to block out the sound.
He looked at Yang Qingchan who was sucking souls from afar, and felt speechless.
From the Qianlong Lantern Festival, to the Rice Cult Headquarters, to the Realm of the Dead, anyone who worked with Yang Qingxi would always be scolded by the enemy.
It can be as ugly as it can be.
He felt that the problem was definitely not with him, but that Yang Qingxi was too cruel. In addition, Shi Liuyu was also the culprit.
Yang Qingxi knew what Li Weiyi was thinking, so he stopped forcing him. "The one in charge of the evacuation is the Second Son of God of the Divine Religion, Kong Xu. Li Songjian and Huo Dingnan are just his assistants. He may come here from the border town of Huangjiang at any time. We have to leave immediately."
The second son of God is two people, Kongxu and Huangxu, both of whom are powerful figures who have condensed the fruit of Tao.
The strength of any one of them is above Huo Dingnan.
Li Weiyi asked: "What are your plans next?"
Yang Qingxi stared at him for a moment, swallowed back the words in his mind, and changed his mouth to say: "I heard from Qingchan that you are buying Phoenix Blood Leaves to cultivate the immortal body? Do you have the courage to go to the old Yuzhou city to try your luck?"
Li Weiyi could see that Yang Qingxi's cultivation had reached the fifth level of Dao Seed Realm.
Her talent was not outstanding among the inheritors, but her cultivation had already caught up with the top inheritors of the same dragon path, and her realm was not inferior to Lu Cangsheng and others.
She relies on the fighting spirit and courage that many inheritors do not have. She looks quiet and beautiful, but in fact she has a heart that dances on the edge of a knife.
She dares to take risks that others dare not take.
She dares to kill people that others dare not kill.
Yang Qingxi continued, "This secluded area southeast of Lingxiao Biosphere Reserve is ruled by a tyrant who has lived for thousands of years. His name is Lord Lan. Lord Lan is said to be the corpse of a martial arts emperor who has developed spiritual intelligence and has an unimaginable level of combat power."
"But there are always better things. Lord Lan fell in the Western Territory and was killed by Emperor Wu. In addition, in the past month, it is said that eight transcendent dead souls and a large number of prince-level dead souls died tragically. The army of dead souls suffered the most tragic blow in a thousand years."
"Your Highness the Son of God is a smart man. He should understand what this means."
Li Weiyi narrowed his eyes and said, "The Southeast Netherworld is going to be in chaos! If the human army is strong enough and gathers in large numbers in Coffin Province and Qing Province, I'm afraid those powerful dead spirits will be scared and flee to the depths of the Netherworld."
Yang Qingxi said: "This is inevitable! Now, the Dao Sect, the Dead Spirits, and the foreign monks are all fleeing to Coffin State, Qingzhou, and the East China Sea. This is the only way to survive."
"What's the situation in the west now? I heard that Emperor Wu went to the Ashes in the Far West and there has been no news from him since then." Li Weiyi asked with concern.
(End of this chapter)
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