Undoubtedly, the news Yang Ping told him last night was shocking. Halfway through the next day, Li Su still felt that it was a little unreal.
The Jiejiao and the Renjiao, the saints on both sides ended up hunting down the Black Mountain ancestors.
He taught the Nine Elders, and the others taught Sansu, and hunted down the Three Black Ones until they spilled their blood thousands of miles away.
The reason for everything turned out to be that he was attacked on Daluo Mountain, the holy land of the Human Religion.
Although he fell into the trap and was teleported away, Li Su thought that both the Jiejiao and the Renjiao would probably cause trouble for the Black Mountain Cult.
But the intensity is really huge and the power is astonishing.
He had never imagined that the Black Mountain Cult would run away with the Holy Land on their backs.
If this hell hadn't suddenly appeared, there would be no need for him, Li Su, to turn around and take revenge. The Black Mountain Sect would be gone.
Shocked and surprised, Li Su was extremely complicated for a moment.
Of course, there was also a sense of warmth surrounding him.
Taking a deep breath and standing there, Li Su couldn't help but rub her cheek to calm herself down.
Damn, just kidding.
After hearing this kind of news, no one else would be able to accept it for a while.
The whole person suddenly felt the urge to fly into the sky. This kind of treatment is simply nothing. It is different from the leader of the country suddenly coming to your house for dinner, then patting you on the shoulder and saying, "You can make trouble, uncle will protect you."
For this reason, Li Su spent a full night and half a day to rebuild his inner bottom line.
Can't float, can't float.
It was indeed very difficult. As a Taiyi monk, it still took him more than nine hours to finally suppress his restless heart.
No wonder, there were many men in previous lives, and they were honest men. Once they had money, they couldn't help but look for mistresses.
Once desire arises, it's really hard to suppress it.
Looking at the road monument less than a foot high in front of him, Li Su breathed out the breath he had taken in his heart and forcefully exhaled it.
Half a day has passed, but Yin Wen has only comprehended less than 6,000. You must know that he really comprehended 3,500 kinds at night yesterday, and now half a day has passed, and he has only comprehended 1,500. This shows how great the impact is.
This is no joke. With continuous understanding, the progress of Shipin Yinwen is great.
This is just like addition and subtraction. Once you master the basic addition and subtraction, the change of digits is completely meaningless.
Nowadays, he can write down, understand and form the tenth-level inscriptions in his soul with just one glance.
Li Su raised his head and glanced at Yang Ping, who was leading the way.
The other party was in a very relaxed mood, and his joy could not be concealed at all.
Yesterday's incident is still unfolding. By sensing the opponent's thoughts, the disciples of Jiejiao in the Outer City are now beating the gongs and drums in the sky. They almost went to set off firecrackers at the ruins of the Wanxiang Palace.
In the morning, when he came out, Yang Ping had already asked him for leave. He planned to leave work an hour early today to attend Jie Jiao's meeting.
The content of the recollection is naturally to celebrate the bad luck in the Wanxiang Palace and prepare to have a drink.
Feeling the thoughts in the other person's mind, Li Su was a little stunned.
He plays the role of a disciple of the Buddhist and ghost sect, and the fate seems to be better than he expected?
To be honest, he was a little confused.
Is the effect that great?
You must know that his original intention is to make the people behind the Wanxiang Palace fall into suspicion, and he will not dare to let go of his hands and feet to intercept the teachings in the short term, so as to buy himself time.
After thinking about it, Li Su didn't say anything.
He still did not reveal his identity. Even after hearing that the Saint was dismissed because of him, he did not forget about it because of his excitement.
He is quite cautious, not that he doesn't trust Yang Ping, but he has some concerns.
The enemy is the Black Mountain Sect, that's okay.
They are both great sects with millions of years of history, and Jie Jiao is naturally not a vegetarian either.
But something is obviously wrong with the situation in Fengdu. It’s not just the Jiejiao who has lost its top leaders, but the Heishanjiao as well.
Why can the other side suppress Jie Jiao to such an extent?
It is true that Jie Jiao is lacking in top-level combat power. After all, unlike other great religions, Jie Jiao does not pay much attention to geniuses and monsters.
But don’t forget about Jiejiao itself, which is world-famous for its formations.
Just because one person can't defeat it doesn't mean ten people can't defeat it either.
In addition, among the five major sects in the Western Regions, there is also the Xichan sect. Although the disciples of the Xichan sect do not like the money-loving attitude of the Jie sect, they will not watch helplessly when the Black Mountain sect is so targeted and they are both members of the Sanqing sect.
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Now it has developed into an almost one-sided situation, which makes Li Su very concerned.
Undoubtedly, this means that the opponent has helpers, and there may be other cards hidden in the dark.
Therefore, it is not suitable to expose your identity at this time, you need to hide it, and you should not get deeply involved. Instead, you should watch and observe as a bystander.
Um?
What's the noise over there?
Continuing to walk towards the next Yinwen location, Li Su found a loud noise coming from another street.
I couldn't help but turn my head and look. There was the smell of blood floating in the sky near the commotion, catching the breath of lost life, and the light of souls was dispersing.
It seemed that someone had been killed.
Alas, this Fengdu is really chaotic. He couldn't help but shook his head, and Li Su sighed.
Just think of other places. In Fengdu, you can obviously earn money through conquests, comprehend the inscriptions, and gain resources for cultivation. Why can't these people just meditate?
This practice should be for immortality, not killing.
"good!"
Yang Ping, who was walking in front, suddenly waved his fist and couldn't help but blush.
"What's wrong? Hinata!"
Li Su couldn't help but become curious. The other party had made this move quite a lot today, almost a dozen times.
"Sorry, sir."
"It's okay, I just noticed that you seemed quite happy."
"Of course, sir, you don't know that the bastard in Wanxiang Palace was killed."
"Huh?" Li Su was startled, then he frowned, couldn't help but feel nervous, and immediately said in a deep voice: "Have you taken action?" He used Buddhist and ghost methods to do it, not just to make Jiejiao like this
He launched a counterattack just to make the Black Mountain Sect suspicious.
At this moment, the Black Mountain Sect's counterattack will be extremely extreme.
In order to prove their strength, they will definitely suppress Jie Jiao disciples with great force. In this way, his purpose will really fail.
After all, whether it is the genius of Buddhism or the methods of ghosts, they actually have nothing to do with those two major religions.
This is just a castle in the air, a mirror in the mirror.
Once Jie Jiao couldn't help himself and took the initiative to break it, the smoke bomb he released would dissipate immediately.
Yang Ping was startled for a moment, then immediately shook his head, "Mr. filtered it out. Although we really want it, it's not us."
Although there are voices within the sect calling for it, the hatred towards the Wanxiang Palace and Jiejiao disciples is quite great.
But it was quickly suppressed. After all, Jie Jiao disciples are not fools. If they show up now, although they can breathe a sigh of relief, it is inevitable that Jie Jiao disciples will bleed. This is a very simple truth. Faced with a vicious dog,
A bigger vicious dog might not dare to move, but if it faced an existence that had been suppressed for a long time, Wanxiang Palace would have a high chance of venting its uneasiness and tension on Jie Jiao.
"Not you?" Li Su was stunned.
"Yes, not us."
Yang Ping nodded, and at this moment, he saw him saying with great energy: "Some were casual cultivators who had been bullied by Wanxiang Palace, disciples of the Middle and Lower Domain sects, some were killed by Buddhist disciples, and some were killed by ghost sect disciples.
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ha?
etc?
Li Su was a little confused. It was not uncommon for a casual cultivator to be bullied and to add insult to injury.
But the Buddhist disciples? And the ghost disciples all took action?
You know best if you do it yourself, and disguise is always just a disguise. Once the Buddhist and ghost sects know about it, as long as they conduct an internal investigation, they will immediately understand that it was not their people who did it, but someone pretending to be them.
Faced with this kind of result, it is only right to come forward to clarify the original script. Why did the two families really end up like this?
For a moment, Li Su was a little confused.
What's the situation?
*******
ah!
A scream rang out, in a certain alley in the middle city.
But he saw a disciple of Wanxiang Palace bleeding and falling to the ground, with a big hole in his chest and his heart missing.
His eyes widened and he stared at the sky aimlessly. He obviously didn't expect that he, who was so domineering a day ago, would turn around and die dozens of meters away from his stronghold.
In the distance, the monks hiding in the courtyard of the Vientiane Palace could not help but tremble.
This was not the first time such a scene had happened. In less than half a day, the number of disciples from the periphery of the Vientiane Palace who were killed or injured in the middle city had already exceeded thirty.
All the true immortals were seriously injured, and the Taoist base was seriously damaged.
After half a day, everyone in the entire Wanxiang Palace has reached a state of danger. They dare not leave the courtyard at all, for fear that once they go out, they will never come back.
Meanwhile, the inner city.
somewhere.
In the Vientiane Palace stronghold.
There were several people sitting inside, their faces were ashen and their pupils were full of anger.
The loss is huge.
Not counting foundation building and golden elixirs, in just half a day, hundreds of heavenly immortals and dozens of true immortals died in the Wanxiang Palace, and even two peripheral Taiyi were severely damaged.
This loss is not big for Wanxiang Palace.
But the trouble is that there are too many people who attack Wanxiang Palace. Casual cultivators and people from the middle and lower domain sects are nothing.
As long as they are willing, they can come to your door at any time and go home to exterminate the clan.
What really gives them headaches, fear, and even discomfort is the behavior of Buddhist disciples and ghost disciples.
"Damn it, what do they mean by the Buddhist Ghost Sect? Do you want to start a war?" One of them spoke, his face was extremely unhappy and extremely angry. Although the Wanxiang Palace was only an organization established in Fengdu, there was a big religion behind it, which was undoubtedly known to everyone.
of.
The Buddhist sect and the ghost sect took action brazenly, triggering a series of chain reactions. For the Wanxiang Palace, the losses were huge.
Although there are not many people dying right now, only a few hundred people, but if this continues, who can bear it?
Following his words, many people present looked solemn, but when one of them saw his pupils shrinking, he said slowly: "It's not like they discovered something, right?"
As soon as the words were spoken, the stronghold instantly became silent, and everyone's expressions became ugly.
After all, the timing is too coincidental.
They had just prepared to take action when both the Buddhist sect and the ghost sect launched an attack. They couldn't even think about it or not.
After a while, someone said quietly, "It seems that there is a traitor!"
After another period of silence, someone said: "Send the order, shrink the defense, and temporarily stop targeting Jie Jiao."
"Maybe they got some content, but it shouldn't be much, otherwise they wouldn't be so probing. After all, we are the only ones who know and master the entire plan. At present, most of the plan has been completed. As long as the core is not exposed, after a while,
, even if they find out, it won’t make any sense.”
"Involving the periphery of this plan, tighten control, and deal with the parts that have been completed!"
A few people nodded. As of now, this is the only way.
*******
Meanwhile, the inner city.
Buddhism!
Buddhist residence.
The young novice stood in front of the big monk and told him one by one what happened in the outer city.
"Pure Land Buddha Land? Are you serious?"
"Yes!"
"Amitabha, inform all brothers and sisters to get ready!"
"Ah, okay, senior brother!"
The little novice monk nodded and was about to go out. The next second he stopped at the door and turned back with a confused face: "Brother, what are we going to do?"
The great monk blinked his eyes and said, "Do nothing!"
"Senior brother, please speak human language, what are you trying to do?"
The great monk said with a smile: "Amitabha, don't say it, don't say it."
The little novice monk looked unhappy and left.
Watching the other party leave, the great monk clasped his hands together, and after a while he said quietly: "Well, I won't tell you that junior brother is not senior brother, but master, that's what the old man told me."
He couldn't help but think of what his master suddenly called him and said to him a long time ago.
"One day, if you see the Buddha, be prepared!"
Master, is this the ‘Buddha’ I saw this time?
Also, you asked me to prepare, what are you going to do???
*******
On the other side, the gate of hell.
They are also two people, standing looking at each other.
The middle-aged man said, "Junior brother, why?"
The young man asked in confusion: "Why?"
The middle-aged man was a little angry, "Do you know why I'm asking?"
The young man looked bored. He hated this kind of conversation the most, talking incoherently and not getting to the point. He immediately said: "If nothing happens, I'm leaving."
The middle-aged man's balls ached and he said directly: "I ask you why you want to kill that person from Wanxiang Palace today?"
The young man was surprised, "Practice evil practices, swallow children's souls to strengthen themselves, and still hang out in front of me. What's wrong with me killing him?"