"Old monk, where is what I want? Are you ready..."
In the deepest forbidden area of Mount Sumeru, a voice echoed in the ears of the Western sect leader, causing him to tremble all over while he was in seclusion and regulating his breath, as if he was recalling some bad memories.
The bald head used a strong will to suppress his restless magic power. After dozens of breaths, the bald head slowly let out a long sigh of relief and opened his eyes, his eyes full of doubts.
"Why did I suddenly hear that voice? Inner demon?"
Then, Jian Jiu's sneer broke his only fantasy.
"You are really quick-witted. You have even brought out the inner demons. In this chaotic ancient era, there will still be inner demons there..."
The person didn't hear the last sentence clearly, but just the initial teasing made him understand that this was the creditor's visit.
Suddenly, a figure in white emerged out of thin air and appeared in front of the leader of the Western Sect. This flash without any fluctuation in the void shocked him again, and his pupils tightened, as if he had encountered something incredible.
However, he soon came to his senses and immediately stood up to salute. No matter how much he complained in his heart about this big culprit who could easily beat him up, he had to do everything on the surface and not let him have the slightest chance of taking advantage of him, lest he would do it again.
I have to offer a few more cubes of golden body liquid.
Jian Jiu didn't care about the bald man's little thoughts. He looked him up and down, and then he didn't care at all. He didn't feel the slightest guilt for disturbing others' retreat and even almost causing them to go crazy.
"Where's the stuff?"
"It's all ready, it's all ready"
The leader of the Western Sect, while holding back his heartache, sent a full Qiankun bag to Jian Jiu.
In addition to dozens of squares of golden body liquid, there are also many rare spiritual materials and treasures in the upper world. The most precious ones are even above the five-party leader-level golden body liquid.
For example, three pieces of bright fairy gold that are the size of an adult's fist.
Jian Jiu looked at it first, and then glanced at the monk with a half-smile, which immediately made him shiver severely.
"You are quite sensible," Jian Jiu said, with a strange tone and an indescribable feeling.
"Yes, yes, these are your lord's trophies," the monk said in a respectful tone.
It's not that he is so rich, he spends all his wealth just to please Jian Jiu. The fact is exactly as he said, those extra things are indeed the spoils of Jian Jiu and Liu Shen.
Well, that's not accurate. After all, Jianjiu had only killed a few sect leaders before, and it didn't really count as annihilating a few great sects. This final job of confiscating the houses was indeed to his liking.
Those extra precious materials and spiritual root elixirs really made Jianjiu very satisfied. He was also very satisfied with the attitude of the leader of the Western Sect. The eyes he looked at became much kinder, which also made the monk
I breathed a long sigh of relief.
"It seems this is the right step to take," the leader of the Western religion thought secretly in his heart. Although the things he gave really hurt the Buddha's heart, they were valuable.
But when I turned around and thought about it again, I realized that except for the original golden body fluid, the rest was not my own, so it wasn't so distressing.
These were all copied from the upper realm giants who fell under Jian Jiu and Liu Shen. Except for those who were far away from him and those whose whereabouts were elusive, the two great sects of Netherland and Qingtian Domain were not far from him.
The supreme religious tradition has suffered.
Because of the fall of the strongest member of a sect, although there was no damage other than that, he still fell from the strongest sect of three thousand states and was about to face carving up by countless interested people.
It's like a shark in the sea. As long as a little bit of injury is exposed, countless beings of the same class will swarm up, be attracted by the blood flowing out of it, and then divide them up.
In other words, Netherland is gone, and so is the huge sect that lived in the Blue Sky Territory. What is left is just a mess. Many disciples may have fled, and new sects may have been established in other places, but it is no longer the one it once was.
The supreme teaching.
The Fairy Gold of Light was collected from the underworld. As for why that group of people who are neither humans nor ghosts would collect this magical iron that completely restrains them, it is actually very simple. After all, no one wants to take advantage of themselves.
Put it into other people's hands.
Therefore, compared to other great religions, Netherland attaches greater importance to the Immortal Gold of Light, which is why the Netherworld collects the Immortal Gold of Light.
"Just go back to that kid Lu Hongyi," Jian Jiu thought as he looked at the bright fairy gold in the Qiankun bag. "That kid has been coveting this thing for who knows how long. The bright fairy gold that is only fused with six taels is enough."
He was as happy as a fool. Now the weight of these three pieces is enough for him to recast the fairy sword with pure fairy gold."
"You, the monk, are quite interesting. You are so sensible. I feel embarrassed to try to bully the younger ones again." Jianjiu chuckled, but then his expression paused and he asked seriously, "Tell me, about Sinzhou."
Who took action in that past incident? Have you ever taken action?!"
When the leader of the Western Sect heard this, he was startled at first, a little suddenly. There was curiosity and doubt in his heart, but he was not worried.
Immediately, it dawned on me that this might be an old monster that had survived from who knows how many years ago. It was only recently that he was born, so people could accept it.
If two such shocking 'big evils' suddenly jumped out from the lower realm, how could people like them have the dignity to live? Have they trained like dogs all their lives?
He also understood some of the origins of the so-called "Sin State". It was normal for such an ancient and glorious family to have such fierce people.
It's really because those orthodoxies who attacked the descendants of the Seven Queens didn't think about killing them all. Why did the sinful state still exist in the end? The reason is actually very simple, that is, the descendants of the Seventh Queen still have a background that makes those orthodoxies afraid.
But what he learned was that there was a dying Supreme Being in Sin State whose vitality and blood were declining. No religious leader wanted to be the leader. The dying Supreme Leader was still the Supreme Leader. His counterattack before his death was enough to make a supreme religious leader
Falling, this is the reason why Sin State can exist.
He didn't expect that this slight change in expression would save his life.
In fact, Jian Jiu has been paying attention to the changes in the old monk's expression from the beginning. If he finds any clues, he is afraid that his final fate will still be death.
"I have never taken any action. I can swear by my Taoist heart. If I make false statements, I will be punished by heaven."
Guessing that the person in front of him might be a once glorious person, the monk immediately swore a solemn oath without any hesitation, lest this person get annoyed and directly kill him. This is truly unjust. He really didn't do anything at the beginning.
Do bad things.
"At the beginning, those who smeared the 'descendants of sinful blood' were mainly led by the Immortal Palace, with the Demon Dragon Dao Sect and Sword Valley as accomplices, and more than a dozen ancient religious traditions such as the Underworld, the Kingdom of Heaven, the Temple, the Fire Cloud Cave, and the True Valley of Luofu joined forces.
The pressure was exerted, and finally the major families were forced to send their direct descendants to the lower world to avoid trouble."
"The so-called ancient catastrophe in the lower realm was jointly launched by them. They wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to stifle the re-emergence of the 'descendants of sinful blood'. After this battle, the lower realm was indeed crippled. It is difficult for there to be any existence above the gods.
If you can stay in the lower realm for a long time, the road to spiritual cultivation will become more cruel."