Chapter 453
Chapter 453
Chapter 453
Our own monks are not only stronger, but also more in number. They are devastated from beginning to end, and no accidents happened.
Everything is developing in the expected direction.
While fighting, Liu Yu's spiritual consciousness was fully opened, and he had a panoramic view of all situations.
Turning his head to look, he saw that the fighting skills on the other side had already ended, and they were cleaning the battlefield with ease.
There is only one monk left, and he has been subdued, and he is being tortured to death by Zhou Ziwen.
"Ugh~!"
The God Samana monk let out a shrill scream.
Seemingly for revenge, Zhou Ziwen chopped off the monk's five limbs, and used a knife to cut off his flesh and blood little by little.
Bloody and cruel, it looks shocking!
However, all the monks present were Holy Fire Sect monks, and they had an undying hatred with the God Samana, and some of them might have relatives and friends who died in the hands of the God Samana, so they didn't feel wrong about this kind of torture, on the contrary, they were slightly happy.
Liu Yu walked over and watched calmly.
Countless monks died directly or indirectly under his hands, so of course he would not feel any discomfort.
Now he is playing the role of a foundation-building casual cultivator, and his xinxing is naturally passed the test, so he doesn't need to make any special expressions or reactions.
"The night is long and there are many dreams, let's end it quickly."
Seeing the crazy smile on his friend's face, Tang Tianbao frowned slightly, walked over and said so.
Displeasure flashed across Zhou Ziwen's face, and he looked up, but he also knew that it was inappropriate to do so now, and monks from the god Samana might come to support him at any time.
So with a little force from the small saber instrument, the captives under him who had been cut into human sticks were killed.
After finishing, he took out a white cloth and wiped the magic vessel carefully, with a serious and calm attitude.
Liu Yu stood aside, watching this scene without saying a word.
He could feel that Zhou Ziwen's attitude seemed to have changed since Shi Renjie's death.
It seems that Tang Tianbao is gradually alienating, and there are differences in ideas.
Although Tang Tianbao was strong, Zhou Ziwen was not weak either. He also possessed top-grade spiritual weapons, but his cultivation base was lower.
Compared with ordinary monks, both of them are powerful.
It's just that one person has a "bottom line", doing something and not doing something.
Although not indecisive, his style of acting tends to be soft and conservative.
In contrast, the other person is much more radical.
After Shi Renjie's death, he faintly went to an extreme and tended to develop in the direction of unscrupulous means.
Liu Yu concluded in his heart.
Although both of them are extremely strong, they are still not enough for him who is currently cultivating all three ways.
Even if your identity is exposed and you are under siege, there is no problem in retreating completely.
In case the plan is unsuccessful, it is a good choice to catch someone when they place an order and use the soul search technique.
"Through observation during this period, the so-called "Illuminati" is just a cover. The real identity of these monks is probably the remnants of the Holy Fire Cult."
"The three of Tang Tianbao are the core figures of the remnants of the Sacred Fire Sect."
"If you need to use a backup plan, it is best to subdue one of the three, but this is a bit difficult."
Liu Yu's thoughts flickered.
With stronger strength, there are more methods to choose from, so naturally you don't need to be as restrained as before.
However, the three of Tang Tianbao were not comparable to ordinary monks in strength. It was easy for him to kill them, but it was not an easy matter to capture them alive.
After a few breaths, under professional cleaning, some traces that might reveal their identities were erased.
Soon, ten rays of light shot up into the sky, heading back towards Xishafang City.
After killing the seven god monks, Tang Tianbao and others seemed to be much happier, and their spirits were not as low as they were when they came.
And Liu Yu killed two people in a row, and his hands were stained with the blood of the god monk, and the distance between him and them was shortened a lot.
The foundation-building monks are not Chinese cabbage. It is impossible for the god Samana to sacrifice seven foundation-building monks in order to drive the spies into them.
As for the spoils, although Liu Yu personally killed the two of them, there are still too many team roles in it, so naturally they can't be taken by themselves.
He didn't care about this bit of property, so he readily distributed it. In the end, under Tang Tianbao's auspices, he still got a lot of property.
In addition to the [-] spirit stone rewards for asking him to help, it is already considered a lot of money for ordinary monks.
Perhaps because of his strength and value, Liu Yu did not suffer any unfair treatment.
After traveling for thousands of miles, ten people rushed back to Xishafang City after a few hours.
"Fellow Daoist Hong, the next few people still have important matters to deal with, so let's not get over it."
"Please keep this matter a secret, otherwise there will be endless troubles!"
Outside Fangshi, Tang Tianbao had an excuse to deal with something, so he cupped his hands.
"Hong knows the seriousness, and he will keep his mouth shut. Fellow Daoists can rest assured."
"I understand the difficulties of fellow Daoist Tang and fellow Daoist Zhou, so let's just leave now!"
"See you later!"
Liu Yu bowed his hand in return and said with a smile.
Perhaps it was the reason why he "proves his innocence" by personally killing the monk of the god Samana. Along the way, several people chatted happily, and several members looked at him with admiration.
After all, it is really rare to be both an alchemist and a powerful physicist.
Entering Fangshi, the ten people separated.
Liu Yu went to a teahouse alone, ordered a pot of spirit tea with ten spirit stones, sat down at a window seat, and planned to inquire about the news.
Xishafang City is an important place for transportation, and there are not a few monks who come and go every day, so the business of the teahouse is not bad, and the attendance rate is about [-]%.
"Have you heard? A monk discovered the secret realm of the Holy Fire Cult, and obtained many spiritual objects and spirit stones from it."
"But before I had time to digest it, I was hunted down to heaven and earth."
"It's so stupid, if it were me."
In the ear, there are monks gossip.
Because it was not important news, and it was just hearsay, no soundproof enclosure was installed.
"I heard that the Zhao family, seven hundred miles away, discovered the remnants of the Sacred Fire Sect."
"Shall I join in the fun?"
"If you are lucky enough to catch it and find out the location of the secret realm through torture, wouldn't it be like flying into the sky?"
A monk said so, looking a little eager to try.
"Whoa"
Spirit tea is poured from the small spout and flows into the delicate teacup until it is [-]% full.
Liu Yu picked up the teacup and took a sip.
On the surface, he drank tea alone and seemed a bit withdrawn, but in fact, his spiritual consciousness had already spread out, and he unscrupulously peeped at the secrets of others.
The spiritual consciousness has reached the level of twenty miles, which has surpassed the scope of the foundation building period. Combined with the superb skills in the "Shen Shen Miao Fa", it is enough to penetrate most soundproof enclosures without anyone noticing.
There are no Jindan monks in this teahouse, and there is no clever formation, so Liu Yu is not worried about his behavior being discovered, so he is so unscrupulous.
Art masters are bold!
As expected, none of the monks discovered the prying of the divine sense, and all the conversations of the monks had no secrets in his eyes.
The monks talked about various topics, but the most mentioned one was "Holy Fire Mystery".
Before his death, Shi Renjie broke the news that the thousands of years of Accumulation of the Sacred Fire Cult were stored in a secret realm. Who would not be tempted?
What is chance?
This is chance!
Even if you can only get the corners and corners of the spirit, you can only drink a sip of light soup, it is very simple to build a foundation, and you can even peek into the realm of the golden core.
Therefore, as soon as the news spread, the entire Xisha kingdoms boiled up and became even more chaotic.
That is the accumulation of the Holy Fire Cult for thousands of years!
As long as there is news of the Holy Fire Cult, countless monks will flock to it, and even fight for the news, adding countless killings for no reason.
"Huh~"
Liu Yu showed a smile.
After investigating for a while with full consciousness, he found that the news about the so-called "Holy Fire Secret Realm" was all false without exception.
Even in the Holy Fire Cult, there are only a few people who really know the news of the secret realm, so how can it be so easy to leak?
Song Haocang only took advantage of the faction to accidentally capture a core member of the Sacred Fire Sect, and then tortured him to get the news.
And after Shi Renjie's fall, the remaining Sacred Fire cultivators will only hide deeper, so how can there be any clues that are so easy to be discovered?
It cannot be said that all the relevant news circulating in the market is false, but it can only be said that it is basically false.
"How about it, is fellow daoist also interested in the secret realm of the Holy Fire Cult?!"
"This old man has first-hand information. It only costs 30 yuan of spirit stones, and all of them will be sold to fellow daoists."
"This old man guarantees with his life. This is definitely genuine first-hand information. Only fellow daoists get it, and they will surely stand out from thousands of monks and seize the opportunity."
In a soundproof enclosure not far away, an old casual cultivator said mysteriously.
Where there is demand, there will be a market. Less than seven days have passed since the public execution, and speculators appear from time to time to sell "news" to those in need.
"Talent."
Liu Yu listened carefully for a while, then shook her head slightly and burst out laughing.
It is compiled as if it is true, and there are very few flaws at the beginning and the end. Only by checking the news can the authenticity be verified.
But when it is verified whether it is true or false, I am afraid that the building will already be empty.
Sit quietly in the tea house for an hour, drink a pot of spiritual tea, and learn about some major events that have happened in Xisha recently.
Liu Yu got up and left the teahouse, and returned to the restaurant.
Sitting cross-legged on the futon, he closed his eyes calmly and began to use the "Qingyang Kungfu" to sharpen his mana.
……
Restaurant, a secret upper room.
Several figures were sitting or standing, exuding powerful spiritual pressure, and they were all foundation-building monks without exception.
"The subordinates were not doing well, so the stronghold was discovered by the god monk, and fifty disciples of refining Qi and a fellow Daoist who established the foundation were all killed. Please punish the Holy Son!"
A monk with a bald head, thick eyebrows and big eyes, who was in the middle stage of foundation establishment, said with his head down.
Like a child who has made a mistake, he lowered his head and trembled slightly, guilt and fear flashed across his face.
"boom!!"
Zhou Ziwen's complexion changed, he smashed the table with his palm, stood up suddenly and said angrily:
"Trash! It's all trash!"
"If you can't do this little thing well, and even caused the death of fifty disciples and a guest official, what's the use of keeping you?!"
He was even more angry than he had imagined when he heard that another fellow disciple had died at the hands of the god Samana.
"My subordinates are wrong."
"Also ask the Holy Son and the guardian to punish!!"
The bald monk fell to his knees with a plop and admitted his mistake.
"Wrong?"
"What's the use of knowing your mistakes?!"
"Can the dead Ke Qing and fellow disciples be brought back to life?!"
Zhou Ziwen was furious.
Liu Yu sat in the first seat on the right and didn't say a word. As a new member of the Sacred Fire Cult, he didn't speak rashly.
At this time, nine months had passed since the time when he intercepted and killed the god monk and snatched Shi Renjie's body.
During these nine months, he showed his attainments as a second-tier middle-grade alchemist, and was strongly attracted by the Sacred Fire Cult.
After much deliberation and under the faint threat and surveillance, he "reluctantly" agreed.
Of course, the reason was to "repay the favor", to repay Tang Tianbao's life-saving grace for scaring Mrs. Hongfen away.
Liu Yu personally killed the two foundation-building monks of the Shenshamen. With such a handle in hand, the people of the Holy Fire Cult are more at ease.
After agreeing to become guest ministers, Tang Tianbao and others officially confessed their identities.
With his extraordinary acting skills, he didn't show any flaws, and just like that, he became the guest minister of the Holy Fire Cult.
And in the past few months, he has already refined more than a dozen furnaces of second-level elixir, with a success rate higher than that of ordinary alchemists, and he has worked hard for several months.
"If you pay, you will get rewards. It's all worth it."
Liu Yu was a little depressed, and comforted herself like this.
It was the first time since he cultivated immortality that he put in time and energy first, even if he was a sect, he also cultivated himself first.
However, there are indeed many spiritual objects stored in the secret realm of the Sacred Fire Cult, including not only the "three-yuan fruit", but also other rare spiritual objects and even magic weapons. Temporary patience is worthwhile.
Thinking of this, he remained calm.
"In the case of limited resources, the Holy Cult still provides Foundation Establishment Pills to train you in the Foundation Establishment Realm. Is this how you report to the Holy Cult?!"
"There's nothing left to say about making such a big mistake."
"According to the canon, you should settle it yourself, and apologize with death!"
Zhou Ziwen's face was cold and his tone was cold.
"Since the fall of the Supreme Elder, the morale of the Holy Church has plummeted, and its influence has been greatly reduced."
"For such a big mistake, according to the canon, it should have been executed."
"However, the Holy Church is in a difficult situation now, and every power is precious. How about leaving him alive for the time being?!"
After a long silence, Tang Tianbao, who had been silent all this time, opened his mouth and said this to Zhou Ziwen.
The bald monk can be regarded as an "old man" in the holy religion. Although he is not good at handling things, he is loyal, and it is really a pity that a foundation building monk should be executed like this.
"Thank you Holy Son, thank you Holy Son!"
"Subordinates must be more careful in the future, throwing their heads and blood to serve the Holy Cult!!"
The bald monk kowtowed quickly when he heard the words.
"Humph."
"There is no rule without rules, how can you convince the crowd by giving such random favors?"
"Are you worthy of the church members who died in the past?"
"Although you are the Holy Son, I am in charge of Xingtang."
Zhou Ziwen frowned and said without giving in.
However, Tang Tianbao still insisted on allowing the bald monk to perform crimes and meritorious deeds because of the special treatment during the special period, and he did not agree to be executed directly.
"Hmph, do it yourself."
Zhou Ziwen originally wanted to persevere, but suddenly he didn't know what to think of, his eyes darkened slightly, he snorted coldly and went out with a flick of his sleeves.
The rules cannot be broken at will, otherwise they will lose their meaning, and all previous behaviors will appear ridiculous. Liu Yu agrees with Zhou Ziwen's point of view on this point.
After a while, he bid farewell and left.
In this way, in the restless and chaotic order of Xisha, time gradually passed.
(End of this chapter)
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