Jiang Ju returned to the retreat cave, activated the protective formation, and took out a dark black iron token.

A wisp of spiritual thought sank into the earth, into thick soil, and traveling deep soil.

The main communication method in the world of cultivation is divine thoughts, and divine thoughts are different. In order to ensure safety and long distances, they will be passed on to objects, such as paper cranes, flying swords, orders, etc. In order to seek speed, they will pull out the divine thoughts and communicate at a limited distance.

In most cases, the former is favored by many monks.

You don’t need to have extremely high cultivation to display it, and you don’t have to worry about the exposure of your thoughts.

Among the divine thoughts, the fastest flight is and the most hidden earth escape is.

A quarter of an hour later, the black iron token emitted a dark light, and a ray of divine thought came out from it.

"Hehehehe...you still can't sit still. There is a disciple here who has lost contact. It seems that you are really targeted by Zhenwu Palace."

"The evil cultivator is dormant everywhere, and it is normal for him to be killed."

"His soul card is still there, which means that the three souls and six spirits are still there. As long as he is sent back to the Tao, someone will search and restore the soul."

Jiang Jucai frowned and said, "Didn't you say that the disciples of the disciples do not know the Jiang family's behavior, but just use the Jiang family's name to do evil?"

"That's true, but Dao Sect is not stupid. Everything has its own traces, all the fruits have their own causes, and you have the possibility of being exposed."

The cold divine thought seemed to have grabbed Jiang Jucai's weakness and said with a smile: "Even if there is nothing wrong with the Jiang family, why don't you care? You have to stop the incense for so many years, right? After Dao Zongzhen pursued it, do you think you can't find it out?"

"Once upon a time, my Tianmo Sect didn't disobey the Dao Sect from the beginning, but I didn't expect that the Dao Sect would actually go to investigate. Millions of Dao Sect disciples went to the mountains and the countryside, visited mortals, and entered farmers' homes, and were one by one."

"Qing Cang cannot achieve great harmony in the world, nor can we whitewash the prosperous times. Whether suffering is bitter or evil is not evil, the people have the final say. If hundreds of inspectors visit the countryside you don't know, the cover is useless."

In the cave, there was silence.

Jiang Jucai had a gloomy face, and his unconcealed expression made the elder of the Tianmo Sect, who was hundreds of miles away, see it very clearly. His dry mouth couldn't help but smile.

The Jiang family controls the Dan Alliance, and as a sect that is regarded as an evil cultivator, what they lack most is not blood food, but elixirs and spirit stones.

No matter how good the blood food is, it is not as good as the elixir. Evil methods also pay attention to moderate tension and relaxation, and it is better to have moderate amounts. You cannot become an immortal by eating people alone.

Qi, blood, soul, turbid qi, etc. can only play an auxiliary role. In the final analysis, everyone needs to refine Qi and transform essence.

The Heavenly Demon Sect urgently needs elixirs, especially after the hidden alchemist in Huajianzhou disappeared, the evil cultivators hiding in the darkness were even more lacking in elixirs.

Relying on wild medicinal materials alone cannot satisfy everyone, and they cannot plant spiritual fields openly.

After a long time, Jiang Ju asked, "Can the Heavenly Demon Sect help me get through this?"

"No, if we had this ability, we wouldn't hide."

It's the same as marrying a wife or marrying into a marriage.

"Xiao Ning, you are my favorite great-grandson."

"Grandpa, great-great-great-grandson."

"Have you ever been three?"

Jiang Ju suddenly realized that no one could cultivate a single lineage to become a golden elixir, which was better than to spread branches and leaves.

And it is hard to find a elixir that can be eaten into a golden elixir. Immortal Qing Cang gave his father a pill for the sake of Master Wen.

Jiangning’s cultivation qualifications are OK, and it is possible to produce a golden elixir.

Jiang Ning took the opportunity to beg again: "Second Grandpa, can you send me to Zhejian Mountain?"

"Because of the Sword Master's personal transmission?" Jiang Ju saw through his thoughts at a glance and said with a smile: "You have been in the Flower Building for so long and have made a lot of peace with the Qing Pavilion's courtesans. There is no need to hang them on a tree."

"Can it be the same? That's the fairy in the sky." Jiang Ning's voice raised, her eyes couldn't hide her admiration, and said, "My grandson knew that she couldn't stand up, so she didn't want to see the charm, but just wanted to follow her."

"In my life, my grandfather has seen someone who can pull down the fairy in the sky, and that is your Master Wen. You kid don't have to think about it. Besides, people who practice swords are equivalent to becoming a monk, and many sword cultivators do not talk about love all their lives."

Jiang Jucai looked at Jiang Ning, who was young and mu Ai, with both kindness and a hint of sadness in his eyes.

"Ning'er, what should you do if you are driven out of the Jiang family one day and lose all your power?"

Jiang Ning noticed something was wrong, looked up and frowned and asked, "Grandmaster, what happened?"

"My grandfather has committed a crime and will soon be executed if he colludes with evil cultivators."

Jiang Ju covered his open mouth and told him not to make a sound until Jiang Ning could control his emotions.

He said tremblingly: "Grandmaster, let's run away."

"I can't escape, I can't escape from heaven and earth, and I don't plan to escape. I still have this responsibility." Jiang Jucai shook his head. He was not afraid of the upcoming death, but he was heartbroken in front of Jiang Ning.

"It's just you, I'm afraid you won't live a good life after the grandfather left. You are my direct bloodline, and the next three generations will be supervised by the Daozong. In order to protect the Jiang family, they will also separate their relationship with you."

"Are you scared?"

Jiang Ning's eyes were full of confusion, but he still nodded firmly and said, "For the sake of the family, I will leave by myself."

"Okay, okay!"

Jiang Jucai patted his shoulder and took out an ancient book from his arms, titled "The Thirty-Seventh Volume of the Daozang Yuqing Cave Xuan".

Any sect with a long history has many powerful and powerful people and has inherited the inheritance as a sea. Therefore, the number will be prefixed when compiling the inheritance.

This is a martial art given to the Jiang family by a powerful man in the Yuqing School, allowing the Jiang family to be taught to descendants.

"The Taoist sect is strict in laws, but never avenges the crime of being in charge. Never enter the evil path, they are always just mice in the gutter."

"You must not do evil in the future, do more good deeds, and strive to obtain a special amnesty for the Daozong."

"There is no need to pass the lineage alone in the future, it's okay if you don't live."

"Grandmad, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you."

His wide palm stroked Jiang Ning's head, and his eyelids seemed to be hung up, and he fell asleep without realizing it.

Jiang Jucai placed him on the jade platform, took a deep look, and stood up and left the cave.

Outside, a Jindan monk from the Jiang family had been waiting for a long time and said, "Master, you just asked me to contact the Yuqing Sect for news."

"What do you say over there?"

"Yuqing School said that Taixuan Tea Tree is growing well this year, and we will collect one thousand top-grade spirit stones for each leaf."

"How much more money is left in the warehouse?"

"Three hundred thousand top-grade spirit stones."

Outsiders know nothing about the wealth of the Jiang family. If we only talk about the spirit stones, we are richer than most second-rate sects.

First-class sects all have mastered the spiritual roots of heaven and earth, and their value is immeasurable. You can obtain huge amounts of spiritual stones by picking some at will.

These spiritual roots of heaven and earth are called spiritual wealth, and those spiritual stones are called dead wealth.

"Give ten thousand to Yuqing Pie, I want ten pieces."

"yes."

——

Thousands of miles away from Danqingzhou, there is a dark cave.

An old Taoist, like a mummy, sat cross-legged on the ground, with bottles and cans around him filled with flesh and blood, and the organs seemed to be alive and beating constantly.

The five internal organs and five elements are arranged, and the skin, bones, muscles and marrow are arranged in the sky.

A wisp of divine thought flew over and turned into a distraction projection and crawled on the ground.

"Master, the Jiang family has been trapped. They were frightened by Zhenwu Palace and finally agreed to join my Demon Sect. But the head of the Jiang family has a condition. He needs the position of the Great Elder, saying that he can provide our sect with millions of elixirs."

"He wants it, just give him an identity."

In the mud altar made by the sludge, a mouth makes a sound, the male voice is gentle and pleasant, and only hearing the sound can a noble young man with a handsome and elegant style appear in his mind.

"However, recently the Taoist sect has been doing frequent moves and has a knife at the Buddhist sect, which has almost caused half of the Bodhisattvas in Mahayana Buddhism to die and eliminate Taoism. You should act more quietly."

"Affect the order."

The distraction projection disappeared, but the demon cave had not calmed down, and the internal organs were still beating.

"Amitabha, the donor seems to have a connection with my Buddha."

In the shadow, a graceful figure appeared, without any silk threads of silk, without a mouth, nose or eyes, and behind him was a Buddha's light.

The mouth of the mud altar opened and closed: "I didn't expect that the true Buddha would be welcomed in this devil's cave. I don't know your name."

"I am true."

The female Buddha closed her palms and said the Buddha's name that had been removed from the name of the Buddhist sect.

Truely, but the demon did not die, so she naturally became a Buddha.

"What did the Buddha come here?"

"Cancel you."

"I am enthroned by this immortal? Hahahaha, you are a half-dead Buddha, how can you be qualified to enthroned by this immortal?"

The nickname couldn't stop laughing and said sarcastically: "If you were still a Buddha demon, I would respect you three points. Now you are not even a Buddha."

The female Buddha turned her hand and changed into a small flag, with three characters written on it [Yitong Mountain].

"The Holy Lord has a word, the devil, ghost immortal, Tulei, and is granted the Western Ghost Emperor."
To be continued...