Chapter 51: A Dead Fellow Daoist Will Not Die a Poor Daoist
The man in black is named Shi and Hao.
The name is quite cool, Ritian.
However, at this moment, Shi Hao was grimacing and unable to smile.
The old devil who called himself "Li Jinglong", after placing a ban on him, his first order was to personally impersonate his companion who had already been burned to ashes.
Fortunately, there was a spare black coat in Shi Hao's storage bag, which was just right for the old devil to wear.
Liu Jing wore this black cloak and walked back and forth a few times. In Shi Hao's eyes, he had a completely sinister temperament. Walking on the street would scare a child to tears.
The so-called combination of kindness and power, after Liu Jing used restraint to control Shi Hao, he also gave him a medium-grade attack weapon, which made the man burst into tears of gratitude and kept saying "Senior is a great kindness, I will never forget it".
Liu Jing just checked Shi Hao's body and found that the restraints placed in his body were not too powerful. Many monks in the foundation building stage could undo them.
Shi Hao also said that many casual cultivators joined the Black Evil Sect and although they improved their cultivation, they were also subject to similar restrictions.
From these clues, Liu Jing got a key piece of information.
At this time, the Emperor of Yue might not be able to cast the terrible blood curse, or he might not be able to cast it on a large scale, so he could only use relatively simple restrictions to control most of his subordinates.
"Senior, shall we go back to the palace now?" Shi Hao asked cautiously.
He couldn't guess what Liu Jing was thinking, and he didn't know why the other party pretended to be a disciple of the Black Evil Cult. Of course, he didn't dare to get to the bottom of it.
The affairs of the monks in the foundation building stage are not something that he can interfere with in his small Qi refining stage.
Even if this old devil wants to have a huge fight with the leader of the Black Evil Cult, it has nothing to do with him.
Shi Hao just wanted to save his own life.
Building a foundation? Of course he wanted to, but if he didn't make great contributions, the leader wouldn't give him the precious spot.
Liu Jing thought for a while, then shook his head: "We will go to the palace later, and take me to the branch hall of your Black Evil Sect."
"This..." Shi Hao looked hesitant.
He knew very well that by doing this he was running wildly in a death zone.
Liu Jing snorted coldly: "I don't have the hobby of exterminating demons and defending the law. Besides, I am also a big demon myself."
After a pause, a playful smile appeared on his lips, and he continued: "Fellow Daoist Shi, have you ever thought about dragging your accomplices into the trap?"
"Senior, what do you mean?" Shi Hao's eyes lit up, and he vaguely seemed to have guessed something.
Liu Jing put his hands behind his back and laughed: "If your companions are also restrained by me, will Daoist Shi's psychology be balanced?"
"This... if this is the case, then of course it will be much more balanced, and I am happy to hear it!" Shi Hao was ecstatic in his heart.
These people who are able to join the Black Evil Cult all have the character of "a dead Taoist friend but a poor Taoist". As long as they can get into the water with their companions, they won't even blink an eye.
An old fox like Liu Jing naturally understood this guy's mentality very accurately.
"Juniors will definitely try their best to cooperate with seniors!" Shi Hao quickly bowed respectfully.
If more people could be banned by this "moody" old devil, he felt that his probability of survival would be higher.
At worst, those accomplices will be buried with him!
"Fellow Daoist Shi, please lead the way to your stronghold in the Imperial City." Liu Jing waved his long sleeves and said indifferently.
Shi Hao took a breath, and a look of madness flashed in his eyes: "Junior will take senior to the place where he usually hangs out."
The two held their magic weapons and flew toward the southeast of the outskirts of Yue Jing.
Along the way, Liu Jing kept a tight face and kept his expression serious, showing off his senior airs to the fullest.
In fact, he was thinking about his next action plan all the time.
Eliminate demons and protect the Tao? Of course Liu Jing also wanted to do it, but he had to have absolute strength to do it.
He had estimated that he was probably not a match for the Yue Emperor now, and since he had so many subordinates, he would seek his own death because he was out of his mind.
It turns out that Liu Jing was too careless. He foolishly used a real treasure and was killed by the Emperor of Yue in a surprise attack. He could not make the same mistake again.
"Disciples of the Hidden Moon Sect collude with demon cultivators."
"A top-grade water spiritual vein."
"The Emperor of Vietnam is in a critical period of breaking through the late stage of foundation building."
"Make good use of these disciples in the Qi refining period of the Black Evil Sect."
"How to maximize your own interests while disgusting the Black Evil Sect and the Hidden Moon Sect."
A huge and detailed plan was slowly taking shape in Liu Jing's mind.
After driving for about an hour, the two came to a house in the suburbs that seemed to have been abandoned for a long time.
Outside the house, there were not only leaves, rocks, and accumulated dust, but also several rats and cockroaches crawling around.
"Senior, there is a large basement in this house, which is where we usually gather." Shi Hao explained to Liu Jing.
"You did a good job, please lead the way." Liu Jing nodded calmly.
Shi Hao led Lu Lu in front, while Liu Jing followed calmly behind.
Liu Jing couldn't help but feel a little doubt in his eyes when he saw that guy was so active in leading him the way, just to harm his companions.
But soon, he felt relieved again.
Isn't this scene very familiar? For example, those traitors were so active in leading the way for the imperial army.
Human nature is so real.
In just a few breaths, Liu Jing followed Shi Hao to the entrance of the basement. Green light floated in front of him, and it was obvious that a small protective formation had been set up.
With this basic formation, Liu Jing could blast it away with just one punch if he wanted to.
Shi Hao took out a talisman from his pocket and stuck it upward. Circles of ripples immediately appeared on the light screen, and then a large oval-shaped hole appeared.
Liu Jing followed Shi Hao and walked in.
The room in the basement looks very neat, far less slovenly than the dilapidated room on the ground.
There were several tables, chairs, and some people sitting or standing, a total of three men and two women.
"Brother Shi is here!"
"Lao Shi, sit down."
"Hey, where is Brother Wang who went out with you?"
"Who is this?"
Shi Hao explained: "Brother Wang has temporarily gone to deal with other matters. This is Fellow Daoist Li who was originally in charge of another stronghold. He was sent here temporarily."
Liu Jing took his time and bowed his hands to several people: "Dear friends, I will be in charge of Brother Wang's affairs today."
One of them, a bald man who seemed to be the leader, had a puzzled look in his eyes. He was about to want something, but his eyes flashed and he fell to the ground.
Liu Jingdi moved too fast.
As soon as he entered the room, his consciousness locked on the middle-aged man with the highest cultivation level.
As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Jing used his Cloud-Stepping Boots to perform the Luo Yan Step. In an instant, he appeared in front of the bald man and directly injected a stream of true spiritual power into his body.
"What are you doing?"
The remaining four people had not yet reacted. As soon as they shouted angrily, they all felt that the magic power in their bodies was blocked, and their limbs lost consciousness and fell to the ground.