On the floating cloud platform, Li Zhen returned to his soul and slowly opened his eyes.

This time, he used his soul to travel through Taixu, and went to Xuanzhou with the help of his disciple Zhu Lisheng to put an end to his worries.

I have completely let go now.

But his sect suffered such a loss, and he had no intention of letting the relevant people go.

Even if those who take action are pawns, he will definitely kill them.

This protective gesture is not entirely emotional, it also has the purpose of protecting other disciples.

As the saying goes, a strong tree attracts the wind, and a rising sect will face many temptations and challenges.

Whether you keep a low profile or retaliate, it's all a reaction.

How you respond will have a relevant impact on everything in the future.

Li Zhen was determined to let the outside world see the price to pay for dealing with the people of Jixiang Sect.

This also requires the Jixiang Sect itself to have a certain level of strength. Otherwise, if they clamor for revenge and end up sending more people to death, it will inevitably make people laugh.

Since ancient times, there has never been a shortage of such jokes.

Therefore, shouting for revenge is not a skill, but being able to do what you say is a skill.

After Li Zhen made up his mind, the sect's public opinion fell silent and the matter was dealt with in a low-key manner.

Some disciples even thought that the sect was going to adopt a strategy of hiding its power and biding its time, and they had to endure this tone for life.

In the world of cultivators, one year is not too long. During the period of arranging Shu Changsheng's funeral, many forces in the East China Sea were also mobilized to secretly search for the whereabouts of the group of evil cultivators who participated in the hunt.

As a result, the Jixiang Sect members really found a lot of clues.

Chi Yingting and others on the front line respected their master's orders and compiled these collections.

Finally, it was gathered in the hands of Li Zhen who was far away in Beihai.

"Master, except for Cong Jian and the two elders from the Corpse Immortal Sect, the prophecies of other targets have been collected. They are all active casual cultivators in the wild rivers and lakes, and have more contact with people, but

Cong Jian and the pair of old ghosts hid in the back and never appeared again. Presumably they were also on guard against our sect's revenge."

A few days later, Nie Yingzhi delivered a new batch of items, mostly talismans, utensils and other odds and ends, and even half-drunk drinks that had not been disposed of, as well as items stained with blood.

Broken wooden boards and the like.

"This batch is a newly discovered object related to the cannibal Toutuo. He recently appeared in Fang City in the Eastern Moonlight Sea. Our people pretended to assassinate him and successfully brought back a few drops of blood."

Li Zhen nodded: "Over the past year, we have gradually gathered the evidence needed for the method. It doesn't matter if Congjian and the others are highly vigilant. We will find opportunities to deal with them later. Let's kill this group first to scare the monkeys.

"

Nie Yingzhi heard this and said excitedly: "Can we start taking action?"

Li Zhen said: "That should be enough."

While he was speaking, he grabbed Pingxu and immediately extracted the spiritual energy that he smelled and put it into his palm.

Because his disciple was killed, Li Zhen carefully read the information about those who practiced evil cultivating, and even though he had not seen them in person, he knew each of them well.

Some of the things he had collected previously allowed him to distinguish the qi of these people, and an almost invisible gray mist immediately condensed from it, and was mixed with the blood.

While Li Zhen was making these preparations, his disciples Song Yang, Luo Ying, and Yang Ziying were all summoned to witness him carefully mixing it with a stick of spiritual incense prepared in advance and mixing it.

"Today I will teach you another secret method, which is the use of Xiangtong Cause and Effect. This is the Blood Burning Curse."

When Nie Yingzhi and others heard this, they were slightly surprised: "The blood-burning curse? Is it related to the bone-burning curse?"

Don't blame him for thinking so, you can actually tell it just from the name.

Li Zhen said: "Yes, it complements the bone-burning spell, but the difference is that it tends to be slow-acting.

The bone-burning curse is essentially to attract the disdain of heaven by infecting one's body, which is equivalent to the method of killing someone with a borrowed knife. However, those people are evil cultivators and must be protected by Youtian and Changtian. Juntian and Cangtian are neutral, and they may not necessarily be able to do it for them.

For me, it would be more appropriate to use this blood-burning spell."

After a brief explanation, Li Zhen inserted a few prepared incense sticks into the incense burner, personally carried them and offered them on the table.

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Moonlight Sea, in the black market, the cannibal Tutuo came to a restaurant with a sheep's head flag hanging with a Zen knife, and shouted angrily: "Old Qin, Old Qin, please bring the food and wine quickly, I'm going to starve to death."

Already."

The store owner's voice came from inside: "Hey, Mr. Wu, you're here. Please sit down for a moment. You'll be here soon!"

Soon, a young man who looked like a clerk with a towel on his shoulders trotted up to the man-eating Toutuo, wiped the table diligently, and poured tea.

The man-eating Tutuo ignored him and just looked inside eagerly, as if his saliva was about to flow out.

The young man looked at it with a little fear and whispered: "Master Wu, today's dine-in meal is a bit late. I'm afraid it will take a while. Otherwise, can you change the taste?"

The man-eating Toutuo seemed to come here often, and knew all the shopkeepers and clerks here. He was not annoyed when he heard this, but just laughed and cursed: "Don't do this, and find excuses to fool me! I have heard that, you have just come here.

I got a lot of 'rotten bones', and I'm sure I'll taste the deliciousness today!"

A smile uglier than crying appeared on the young man's face: "Look at what you said, Mr. Wu, we can't fool anyone and we dare not fool you. The stew was indeed overcooked last time. It's not like using old meat as inferior..."

…”

The man-eating Toutuo said: "Forget what happened last time, but today I am here for that new batch of goods. I can't afford to wait any longer. You just need to simmer it slowly. By the way, don't forget to put it in again."

Sha Jiang is grown on land!”

The young man said hurriedly: "Don't worry, you must remember that the shop stews those...those separately according to the taste of each distinguished guest!"

When he said that, he seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then went inside with the teapot in hand.

The cannibal Toutuo didn't care about him, he still looked like a glutton with drool on his face.

Soon after, the young waiter placed bowls and chopsticks in front of him, as well as various sauces, vinegars, seasonings, and a large pot of warm soju.

The cannibal Toutuo had no intention of enjoying it, and was still waiting eagerly.

It wasn't until less than half an hour later that a voice came from inside, "Here we come!"

A middle-aged man with a sallow complexion, like a mummy, came out.

His hands were like iron tongs, holding a huge clay pot about a foot wide. The thick soup inside was piping hot and still made a gurgling sound.

In the steam, it was vaguely visible, as if something the size of a lamb was rolling inside.

When the cannibal Toutuo smelled the taste, he couldn't help showing an intoxicated look. He took a deep breath and praised: "Good, Old Qin Tou, the craftsmanship is still so good. This taste is just right!"

He wiped his big hand on his mouth, stood up and helped carry the clay pot, and put it on the table.

The table in this small shop seems to be unique. When the machine is opened, there is a large depression in the middle, which can just accommodate this kind of clay pot.

The cannibal Toutuo was so anxious that he didn't even bother to use the spoon. He just put his hand inside and took out a large piece of something that looked like a leg of lamb, and took a delicious bite.

"Ah, it smells good!"

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from outside, and many people rushed in with swords in hand, shouting angrily: "You are bold and evil, in the bright sky, in broad daylight, you actually lead beasts to eat people and commit such beastly acts."

What do you think of your parents and ancestors?"

When the store owner, Lao Qin, heard this, his expression changed slightly. He immediately took out a big knife from the back of the door next to him and rushed out.

But it seemed that he was used to eating people, so he didn't even intend to pay attention to him, and just stayed where he was and feasted on it.

It wasn't until a long time later that the people outside gained the upper hand and fought in, then they got furious and said, "Noise, noisy, noisy, you motherfucker! I just want to have a good meal in peace, but I'm disturbed by you damn guys.

It’s over!”

The people outside rushed in after the store owner, Lao Qin, and looked around, their expressions changing greatly.

"Cannibal Toutuo?"

"He...why is he here?"

A pill-forming monk came out and said solemnly: "Isn't it normal for a man-eating Tutuo to appear in a man-eating black shop?"

"Hahahaha!" Man-eating Tutuo seemed to know this alchemy cultivator and laughed loudly, "I thought it was who it was, but it turned out to be Senior Guo, a famous figure in the East China Sea. What, you old man has lived for too long and has nothing to do. Learner

You failed to eliminate demons and protect the Tao, but you actually used your prestige and prestige on me!"

Hearing these words, the monk surnamed Guo suddenly changed his expression.

Everyone around him also had angry expressions on their faces, looking at the man-eating Toutuo in annoyance.

"What a cannibal Toutuo. He really climbed up a high branch and his words became tough! When I was traveling across the East China Sea, your grandfather's grandfather was not even born yet!"

Guo Mingsu obviously understands the principle of not losing the formation when losing. He is a famous master in the East China Sea for a long time. He was already a famous powerful force thousands of years ago.

In comparison, the cannibal Toutuo and his like are just rising stars who have only mastered pill formation in the past few hundred years. In terms of cultivation strength, reputation and prestige, they are still far behind.

But as the saying goes, the good wind will send me to the blue clouds by virtue of its power.

This person's meritorious service, authority, reputation and prestige are not necessarily linked to Dao Ling.

Especially recently, the East China Sea has been undergoing rapid changes, and it is no longer as peaceful as it used to be.

Guo Mingsu obviously also knew that the cannibal Toutuo and his gang had taken refuge in the Underworld Corpse Immortal Sect, transformed from ordinary casual cultivators into large-scale worshipers, and became increasingly powerful in the land of the East China Sea.

If the Corpse Immortal Sect wants to rule here and establish an overseas base that can supply supplies and talents, a local leading party is indispensable. Even Guo Mingsu has someone coming to persuade him to surrender.
To be continued...