Chapter 474 Why is this mouth so broken?
This was not the first time Li Yanmo had heard the word pollution.
The last time was in Meizhou.
The last time was in the mountains of Dizhou.
Every time this word appears it is always accompanied by something bad, but this time there is a clue.
Perhaps sensing what Li Yanmo was thinking, Nv Yao leaned forward to examine him carefully. "This man should be studying a Taoist tradition related to wood, but he must have done something. His Taoist tradition has become a shell for another, stronger Taoist tradition. All his spells have changed."
Li Yanmo frowned, "Will this have no side effects on me?"
“I’m not sure, but it’s definitely true that your life span will be shortened, your foundation will be damaged, and your cultivation will never improve,” the girl spread her hands.
Mu Mei added, "This is actually quite common in the Great Wilderness. In order to become a Transcendent Immortal, many sects in the Great Wilderness will use extremely rough methods to absorb other weaker sects to expand their influence."
"The sects with more gentle means will come to preach, the ones with more brutal means will directly attack the mountain gate, and there are also more insidious ones, they will quietly change the environment of the other sect and make the other party consider their own Taoism."
When Li Yanmo was thinking, he heard Shen Ziqing said hurriedly, "Master, the same situation has occurred again!"
Li Yanmo looked in the direction of Shen Ziqing's finger, and saw that on a stage, a famous genius from a first-rate sect fell to the ground, while a somewhat famous genius from a second-rate sect was covered in wounds but had a steady breath, and it seemed that it was not difficult for him to win.
"Tian Ji's Horse Racing," Li Yanmo held his forehead with his hand, seeing through the intentions of these sects and even the Ghost Sect behind them.
Sacrifice some famous geniuses and replace them with the top geniuses from first-rate sects, so that one's own ranking can rise and occupy a high position.
But these second-rate sects ultimately relied on means to get to the top, and those first-rate sects that were eliminated did not suffer any losses.
As soon as the Taoist competition was over, the first-rate sects had plenty of ways to destroy these second-rate sects.
If those second-rate sects want to keep their positions and save their lives, they can only continue to rely on the group called the Prison Gate, which is composed of super sects such as the Ghost Sect.
Before this, Gui Wuchang also specifically emphasized one thing.
The biggest gap between first-rate sects and second-rate sects lies in their ancestors.
These words seem to be spurring the first-rate sects, but in fact they are hinting at how the second-rate sects should protect themselves in front of the first-rate sects.
That is to invite someone from the prison gate who can suppress the ancestors of the first-class sect to take charge of the sect.
In this way, even if those first-rate sects have grievances, they can only endure them, and those second-rate sects will be completely integrated with the Prison Gate.
On the judges' panel, Gui Wuchang was amazed. "I have long said that laziness is the biggest enemy of practice. Look! Look! A first-rate sect can't even beat a second-rate sect. How shameful! We should have set a ranking long ago to spur each other on."
Don't think that Gui Wuchang is so proud that he wants to raise his nose to the sky. In fact, he is so angry that his nose is almost crooked.
He repeatedly warned that the Prison Pill was used for comprehension, and that one should not eat it unless it was absolutely necessary!
Taking Prison Pills can indeed make one's strength increase dramatically in a short period of time, but so many little geniuses who were previously unknown suddenly exploded and defeated opponents who were originally impossible to defeat... This is too fake!
At least you should send your strongest genius!
Do you really think that all the super sects are blind?
At this point, Gui Wuchang can only pretend to be ignorant even though he knows the truth.
Fortunately, those sects that claim to be quasi-first-rate but are actually second-rate are not so arrogant as to think they can defeat the geniuses from the super sects. When they meet the geniuses from the super sects, they dare not explode at all and just fight normally.
Looking at the ever-changing numbers, Gui Wuchang felt a lot more relieved.
There are strong and weak super sects, but the gap is not that big. The gap between geniuses is even smaller. The real winner is determined by special physique and combat experience, and the lower the realm, the more so.
Therefore, after several battles in the Jindan group, the gap between the super sects is not too big.
But this is enough. Even if the gap is not big, it is enough to rank them into third-rate and ninth-rate grades!
By asking first-rate sects for geniuses and using the method of raising poisonous insects to train their disciples, they have always maintained a slight advantage in this ranking competition. As long as they can maintain this advantage, the matter of the Prison Gate will be accomplished!
Gui Wuchang looked at Cheng Yuejie without leaving a trace.
The leader of Jianmen, who came on behalf of Tianxu Tower, was seen nodding with satisfaction at the sect's ranking. When the ranking of Qingshen Sect rose, the leader of Jianmen would frown, revealing an unhappy or even embarrassed micro-expression. Although Cheng Yuejie still communicates with Qin Zhilan, everyone can see the subtle distance between the two.
It was obvious that the Lord of Jianmen unilaterally opened his mental barrier towards the Qingshen Sect.
Gui Wuchang suddenly relaxed.
Although he failed in forcing Emperor Shenzong to come, he also exposed Emperor Shenzong's terrible trump card.
Such strength must have caused displeasure in Tianxu Tower, so Cheng Yuejie, the leader of Jianmen, expressed his dissatisfaction with Qingshen Sect so blatantly and his optimism towards super sects such as Guizong.
With the help of Tianxu Tower, are you still afraid that you can't accomplish anything?
Immortal Palace.
The black shadow let out a long sigh of relief, held his forehead, and raised the corners of his mouth unconcealedly.
His plan of sowing discord was successful. In this game, he not only defeated Li Yanmo by one move, but also won silently.
Even if Li Yanmo himself realized that something was wrong, it would probably be of no use and he could only go with the flow.
The shadow stood up, opened his hands and enjoyed the sense of accomplishment brought by this small victory.
Seeing the black shadow exuding confidence and pride, Tian Mo hesitated for a moment and then reminded carefully, "But how can we let Xiao Yun enter the Eight Desolations in this case?"
"For the Ghost Sect, things are going too smoothly right now. There is no need for them to take risks."
The shadow raised his hand and waved.
As the eternal mastermind, would he not have considered such small details?
"It doesn't matter. Li Lin has been very active recently. It's almost time for him to hide anymore."
"When the time comes, give Xiao Yun the inside scoop so that he can enforce the law impartially and bring in the army. Then the Eight Desolate Lands will have to be opened."
safe!
Everything went too smoothly, and the black shadow forgot the existence of the ancient ship for a while, until a Jindan genius named Xutian Daotong appeared on the stage.
"Xutian Daoism? I've never heard of it—"
The Ghost Sect's genius snorted coldly, and the top-grade golden elixir that was surrounded by ghost energy shone brightly.
He had spent ten years of hell leading up to this day.
Every day, every hour, every minute he dared not relax, holding the knife in his hand and being alert to attacks that might come at any time. As a result, he had already engraved fighting into his bones and was regarded as the strongest person in the Ghost Sect's Jindan period.
He was confident that no one in the same realm could be better at fighting than him!
In order to prevent information from being leaked and people from studying their targeted tactics, the sect even hid his information, forcing him to endure it until today.
"It's time to let the world know of my existence! It's a pity that you are not qualified to be a stepping stone! I really hope you are some hidden master!"
Facing the shouts from the Ghost Sect’s genius, the genius from the Xutian Taoist sect responded.
The powerful aura of the Supreme Golden Elixir overwhelmed the entire audience.
The Ghost Sect’s genius wanted to smack his own mouth to pieces.
(End of this chapter)
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