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Chapter 1229 Holy Saint

Qingwen is the second elder of Qingling Sect and has a very high status in the sect, second only to Taishang Elder Qingsheng and Great Elder Qingtian.

If Qingwen falls, it will be a huge blow to the Qingling Sect. This unexpected danger will definitely attract the attention of the Qingling Sect, and they may not rashly let Qingwen go out to hunt monsters again.

"Qingwen, I will go to the Qingling Sect's main altar with you. When the time comes, I hope you can cooperate with me and enslave both Qingsheng and Qingtian."

Ximen Changqing bluntly stated his purpose. There was no need to hide it in front of his slaves.

At present, he has enslaved three immortal elders of the Qingling Sect, especially Qingwen, who is the second elder of the sect and has a high status in the Qingling Sect.

But if you want to fully control the Qingling Sect, you must enslave the strongest Qingsheng and Qingtian. Only by enslaving these two can you completely control the Qingling Sect and serve the Ximen family.

"Master, Senior Brother Qingsheng has reached the Immortal Supreme Perfection level, and Senior Brother Qingtian is about to break through to the Immortal Supreme Perfection. They are both much stronger than me and have more trump cards. I'm afraid it will be difficult to control them."

Qingwen said with an embarrassed look on his face. What he said was not a lie. These two people were indeed much stronger than him, and he was not willing to do this.

"I'm asking you to cooperate, not to take action. Well, when the time comes, just listen to my orders."

Ximen Changqing was too lazy to talk nonsense. This matter had to be done. He had to control the Qingling Sect as soon as possible and let the family take over as soon as possible.

"Yes, Master!"

Qingwen breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that he didn't need to do it himself. He really couldn't defeat the two of them, but he didn't dare to doubt his master's strength and could only believe unconditionally.

Qingling Sect main altar, inside the main hall.

The dusty Qingfeng told all the senior officials of the sect exactly what happened to Qingwen.

A group of Qingling Sect senior officials were all shocked when they learned that Qingwen had almost died and that among the immortal cultivators he had recruited, there were spies who had taken refuge with the demon clan.

They never dreamed that Qingwen was almost killed by a human spy. Fortunately, the Qingquan team arrived in time and rescued Qingwen.

"It's really unexpected! Among the immortal cultivators we recruited, there are actually spies who have taken refuge in the demon clan."

"Fortunately, Senior Brother Qingwen had enough cards and was strong enough, so he didn't fall."

"Junior Brother Qingquan's team provided more timely support. Otherwise, even if Senior Brother Qingwen had many cards, he would still be beaten to death by a group of monsters."

"Hmph, I hate spies the most. I wonder if there are any spies among the remaining immortal cultivators who have taken refuge in the demon clan."

"Senior Brother Qingtian, we must investigate all the immortal cultivators. If spies appear again, some brothers will be killed."

"I think it's better to regroup. My Qingling Sect disciples will be organized into three teams, and the Immortal Lord casual cultivators recruited will be organized into six teams. In this way, even if there are spies, they will not have much influence on our Qingling Sect."

"I think it works, why not just do this and reorganize the team."

"Senior Brother Qingtian, let's get Senior Brother Qingwen back as soon as possible! He is the only one left in his team, and now he is with Junior Brother Qingquan."

A group of Qingling Sect elders were all talking in different directions.

Listening to everyone's speech, the Great Elder Qingtian, who was sitting in the first place, looked at the sect leader Qinghua and ordered: "Qinghua, let all the demon hunting teams come back!"

"Yes, Great Elder!"

Sect leader Qinghua nodded and went down to prepare.

Qinghua, whose cultivation level is only in the early stage of Xianzun, naturally has a lower status in Qingling Sect than Qingtian, who is in the later stage of Xianzun.

In most sects, the sect leader is not the one with the highest cultivation level.

Because as a sect leader, you need to deal with a large number of affairs inside and outside the sect, you will be very busy, and your training time will be reduced accordingly.

The group of monks with the highest cultivation level are often unwilling to ascend to the position of sect leader, but they are unwilling to give up the highest power in their hands.

Therefore, most of the time, major matters are decided by the elders with the highest cultivation level, but a large number of sect affairs are left to the sect leader to handle.

In the Qingling Sect, the Supreme Elder Qingsheng, whose cultivation has reached Immortal Perfection, has not even been seen for thousands of years. Even if the demon tribe invaded, he would just reply lazily, "I know."

Soon, Qingwen and all the immortal elders of the Qingling Sect who had gone out received orders to return to the sect's main altar. At the same time, the recruited casual cultivators of the immortals were also asked to go back together.

They have made up their minds to reorganize the Immortal Master's casual cultivators.

"Master, the sect asked us to go back."

Reported by Qingwen Sanren.

"Okay, go back!"

Ximen Changqing nodded and followed Qingwen to the Qingling Sect main altar.

Soon, more than a dozen immortal elders of the Qingling Sect who had gone out, as well as dozens of casual immortal cultivators, entered the Qingling Sect's formation, including, of course, the five members of the Ximen family.

Although the senior officials of the Qingling Sect suspect that there are spies who have taken refuge with the demon clan among the Immortal Lord cultivators, the number is definitely not very large, so there is no need to keep all the Immortal Lord casual cultivators out for the sake of a few spies.

Just keep a close eye on their every move.

"Qingling Sect is indeed a good place, this sect must be captured!"

After entering the main altar of Qingling Sect, Ximen Changqing sighed and prepared to take action as soon as possible.

Although the senior officials of the Qingling Sect have launched surveillance on the casual cultivators of the Immortal Lord who entered the sect, since Ximen Changqing and Qingwen were together, there was no need to monitor them.

"Qingwen, your Supreme Elder Qingsheng has been in retreat for thousands of years? This is a good opportunity! Where is he in retreat?"

Ximen Changqing asked excitedly when he heard that Qingsheng had been in seclusion.

"Master, Senior Brother Qingsheng is in seclusion in the forbidden area of ​​​​the back mountain. According to the sect's regulations, trespassing is not allowed in the forbidden area of ​​​​the back mountain. Even sect disciples are not allowed to enter." Qingquan said.

Hearing this, Ximen Changqing smiled and said: "Great, this is really great. Sect disciples are prohibited from entering the forbidden area in the back mountain. Isn't it the perfect place to do something? Let's do it. The three of you cooperate with me and I will do it."

Can."

"Master, is this too risky? Senior Brother Qingsheng is very strong."

Seeing that Ximen Changqing was about to attack Qingsheng as soon as he entered the main altar, but he was still in the forbidden area of ​​​​the back mountain, and Qingwen was not feeling well.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! He felt that this was too risky. Once something happened, they would be unable to escape.

"Okay, I have decided. You just need to cooperate with me and deploy the Immortal King's low-grade formation first. Then, you are responsible for bringing the Qingsheng here. Then, there will be nothing for you. Isn't it very simple?"

Ximen Changqing will not consider the concerns of Qingwen and the others. What he wants is to get rid of Qingsheng and Qingtian as soon as possible, so as to take control of Qingling Sect as soon as possible.

The battle between the human and demon clans will create many opportunities, so naturally we cannot waste too much time here in Qingling Sect.

"Yes, Master!" Qingwen and the others were helpless and could only agree to Ximen Changqing's request.

Soon, the four of them quietly headed to the forbidden area in the back mountain of Qingling Sect, trying to avoid all Qingling Sect disciples on the way.

Even if you meet a Qingling Sect disciple by chance and see Qingwen, you won't suspect anything.

"Master, this is the forbidden area in the back mountain, and the cave in the distance is the retreat place of Senior Brother Qingsheng." Qingwen introduced.

Looking at the forbidden area in the back mountain of Qingling Sect, Ximen Changqing took out a bunch of formation flags and asked Qingwen and the others to help deploy them. He wanted to deal with Qingsheng, but at the same time he could not cause any disturbance, otherwise things would be difficult to handle.

He was very confident in the Immortal King's inferior formation that he had refined. As long as Qingwen and the others could deceive Qingsheng over, the matter would be mostly successful.

A moment later, the Immortal King's low-grade offensive and defensive isolation formation was finally deployed, and Ximen Changqing breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, the formation has been deployed. The three of you just need to lead Qingsheng here, and you're done."

Ximen Changqing smiled confidently and asked the three of them to deceive Qingsheng.

"Master, is this really possible? Otherwise..."

Qingwen was still a little hesitant and felt that he should find a safer way, mainly because he felt guilty and did not dare to face Qingsheng.

"Master, let me do it! Senior Brother Qingwen is lying here, pretending to be seriously injured with blood clothes, Senior Brother Qingsheng will not doubt it." Qingquan volunteered.

"Good idea, then it's up to you."

Hearing this, Ximen Changqing felt that it was very good, maybe he could really trick Qingsheng into coming.

After Qingquan left, Qingwen pretended to be seriously injured and lay down in the formation area. Qingshui took care of him beside him, acting very naturally. Ximen Changqing naturally hid.

"Senior Brother Qingsheng, Senior Brother Qingsheng, the demon clan has invaded in large numbers, and the sect is in a hurry."

Standing outside Qingsheng's retreat cave, Qingquan shouted loudly.

"It's the demon clan again, what's going on?"

Qingsheng opened the cave with a look of impatience on his face.

He was studying the rules and looking for an opportunity to break through to the Immortal King, but he was unexpectedly interrupted by Qingquan, which made him feel very unhappy.

It was too difficult to obtain Wang Yuandan, and he had given up hope, so he planned to learn it by force himself, and maybe he could be promoted to the Immortal King.

Once he is promoted, Qingling Sect will become the Immortal King Sect, and its strength will reach a new level.

"Senior Brother Qingsheng, the demon clan has invaded Lingling Fairyland on a large scale. There are also a large number of powerful demon clans near our sect. Junior Brother Qingdou has died. Senior Brother Qingwen is also seriously injured. He is right next to him."

Qingquan said, pointing to Qingwen and Qingshui not far away.

"Damn the demon clan, sooner or later we will kill them all."

Qingsheng clenched his fists angrily and appeared next to Qingwen.

"Brother Qingsheng!"

Seeing Qingsheng appear, Qingwen looked embarrassed. His injuries had long since healed, and he pretended to be seriously injured to deceive his senior brother. He felt very blushing.

"Junior Brother Qingwen, your injury has healed!"

Qing Sheng glanced at Qing Wen with a puzzled look on his face, not understanding what the other party was doing.

"Grand formation, get up!"

"You three just step back!"

Ximen Changqing, who was hiding in the dark, had activated the formation and trapped Qingsheng in the formation.

"Formation! Qingwen, what do you three want to do, traitors!"

Qingsheng, who was trapped in the formation, roared angrily.

However, his roar was meaningless as he was completely trapped and unable to contact the outside world at all.

"Qingsheng, surrender to me and be my slave. This is your only choice."

Ximen Changqing appeared in the formation, looked at Qingsheng, and persuaded.

"Who is fellow Taoist? Why do you treat me like this!"

Qing Sheng was naturally unwilling and asked angrily.

"I need the Qingling Sect, so the strong men of the Qingling Sect must be my slaves, and no one can be an exception."

Ximen Changqing answered coldly.

"Dream! I won't obey even if I die!" Qingsheng roared angrily and showed his trump card.

In his opinion, the other party is just the Perfect Immortal. With the same level of cultivation as him, a formation may not be able to trap him.

"Fellow Taoist does have backbone. I hope that fellow Taoist's strength will be directly proportional to his backbone."

After Ximen Changqing finished speaking, he directly sacrificed three inferior puppets of the Immortal King and surrounded the Qingsheng.

"The aura of this puppet is so powerful. It is an Immortal King puppet. There are three Immortal King puppets."

After seeing the puppet sacrificed by Ximen Changqing, Qingsheng felt bad.

He had many trump cards, and he originally thought he could break out of the formation. Unexpectedly, the opponent's trump cards were even stronger and he couldn't match them.

"Fellow Taoist is scared! Are you still going to fight?"

Ximen Changqing didn't want to take action, as long as the other party surrendered obediently.

"Why do fellow Taoists have to press each other so hard? I promise that I will never be an enemy of fellow Taoists, and Qingling Sect will try its best to help fellow Taoists. Isn't this enough?"

Qingsheng naturally does not want to put his life and death in the hands of others. This is too humiliating and unsafe.

Once you are enslaved, it means that the other person can kill him with just a thought.

"No, I only believe in my slaves. Fellow Taoist, please make a decision quickly, otherwise, I will have no choice but to take action."

Ximen Changqing said, and once again sacrificed thirty Immortal Master Perfection puppets.

"Thirty Immortal Masters are puppets of perfection. Who are you fellow Taoists? How could you be so wealthy?" Qing Sheng was completely confused. He didn't expect the other party to be so arrogant.

"If you surrender to me and become my slave, I can give you an Immortal Perfection Puppet and help you become an Immortal King within ten thousand years."

Ximen Changqing said seductively.

For monks in the immortal world, a mere ten thousand years is just a snap of the fingers, and it is over very quickly.

"This is true. It will really help me to be promoted to the Immortal King within ten thousand years." Qingsheng was moved, but he could not break the formation. Maybe being a slave was his destiny.

"Of course, take it seriously and hand over your soul obediently!" Ximen Changqing nodded.

"Okay, I admit it." Qingsheng had no choice but to hand over part of his soul and let Ximen Changqing be restrained.

After enslaving Qingsheng, Ximen Changqing showed a satisfied smile. Now, he was a big step closer to controlling Qingling Sect.

"Pure saint pays homage to the master!"

After being enslaved, Qing Sheng had only one thought in his mind, that is, he must be loyal to his master. No matter what his master asked him to do, he must do it.

"Very good, this is a Immortal Perfection Puppet, given to you, and some healing elixirs are also given to you."

Ximen Changqing gave some benefits to Qingsheng to show that he would not treat his own people badly.

"Thank you, Master!" Qing Sheng accepted the reward with a happy face. With the Immortal Master Perfection Puppet, his trump card became even stronger.

"Qingsheng, your first task is to call Qingtian here. He is the great elder of Qingling Sect and he must become my person."

Ximen Changqing gave orders to Qingsheng.

"Master, don't worry. As long as I say a word, Qingtian will come over right away. By the way, master, besides Qingtian, who else do you need to enslave?"

In order to express his loyalty, Qingsheng appeared very active.

Having been in seclusion all year round, he doesn't have much affection for his fellow disciples of the Qingling Sect. Moreover, in his opinion, being enslaved by his master is a chance and not a bad thing.


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