Chapter 421: Wanhua Gate, Hanyue Temple (2)
A dispute gradually arose beside Baietan Pond.
Because the Yaoying Wuzhe Conference was just around the corner, in just a few days, countless young monks with vigor and vitality, or old perverts who had been wandering around in the flower fields for many years, used various methods to travel millions, tens of millions, or even billions of miles to rush to Qianhong City.
The business of brothels throughout Qianhong City soared, and the prices of rented houses throughout the city also soared.
There are a lot of young cultivators who have conflicts and old grudges in their daily lives, or who are at odds with each other in their sects. They are all young and energetic, and those who can come to Qianhong City to participate in the Wuzhe Conference are definitely not honest people.
Lu Yi sat upright on the upper floor of Baiyu Tower. In just a few days, he drank, listened to music, and enjoyed the dances and various skill demonstrations of his outer sect sisters, and relaxed for a good while.
And just outside Baiyu Tower, on Baietan Lake, more than 300 conflicts broke out in just a few days.
Some were seriously injured, some died, and some, after suffering losses, sent letters for help to the families and sects behind them, which attracted a large group of guards, protectors, and protectors to fight outside Qianhong City.
In just a few days, more than one hundred cities of all sizes were destroyed in the southeastern territory of the Biru Kingdom because of the monks' battles and fights. Tens of millions of civilians were killed or injured. In addition, a large number of local wealthy families suffered the disaster, with heavy casualties, and many even lost their wealth and homes.
At this moment, an outer sect sister holding a red jade flute was playing a tune softly. While Lu Yi was guzzling the wine, three young men from the Barbarian King Palace were confronting seven Blood River Sect monks of the same age on the White Goose Pond outside the building.
Lu Yi watched with great interest.
The Barbarian King Palace and the Blood River Sect were among the twelve sects that invaded Jishengtian in the first wave.
When Lu Yi was in Xinyin, he once killed a disciple of the Barbarian King Palace.
The Blood River Cult even tried to win over the great general Le Wu, intending to use Le Wu to directly control Dayin and complete the first step of their invasion of Jishengtian. Even the current leader of the Blood River Cult, the Blood God Elder, had descended to create a rift in Jishengtian.
The Barbarian King Palace is based on blood inheritance. In order to strengthen their bloodline, they do not hesitate to slaughter living beings and temper themselves.
The Blood River Cult even robs people of their blood and essence to refine their souls, using all sorts of cruel and vicious methods that are simply inhumane.
Neither of the two sects are good people, they are all first-rate evil heretics.
Therefore, a few days ago, young monks from various families in Baietan were fighting with each other, and some friendly monks came out to mediate...but when the two families of monks faced each other, all the monks in the pavilions around Baietan held their breath and waited to watch the fun, and no one came out to mediate between them.
I wish they would beat their brains out.
There were three people on one side and seven people on the other side. The first to take action were the disciples of the Barbarian King's Palace.
Three savage men wearing heavy armor, holding long spears, and over ten feet tall roared loudly, turned into three black lights, and rushed straight towards the Blood River Sect disciples opposite.
The seven Blood River Sect disciples sneered and attacked using their signature tactics.
Seven bloody banners waved in the air, and seven blood rivers rushed out with a roar. In an instant, Baietan Lake turned into a bloody ocean. The blood was boiling, and countless distorted faces were looming in the blood, stretching out their black claws to grab the disciples of the Barbarian King Palace.
There was a constant sound of "crackling" and the long spear brought out a series of terrifying sounds of breaking through the air, constantly tearing apart the souls in the river of blood.
Those ghosts let out sharp howls, and rushed forward in a mighty force, arrogantly and fearlessly.
From time to time, there were a few blood-red lightning flashes in the blood river, or a few balls of blood-red flames swirled and hit the disciples of the Barbarian King's Palace, and even a few blood lotuses the size of washbasins slowly bloomed. In the extremely twisted, hideous, ferocious and vicious sea of blood, there was unexpectedly a bit of solemn and holy atmosphere out of thin air.
This is a method of transforming the devil into a Taoist, and it already has some of the flavor of transcending the ordinary and becoming a saint.
Lu Yi was so excited and amazed by what he saw.
The group of Blood River Sect disciples who invaded Jishengtian at the beginning boasted themselves to be the true disciples and direct descendants, but when compared, it was revealed that their magical powers were far inferior to those of the seven Blood River Sect disciples before them.
In terms of cultivation, these seven Blood River Sect disciples were probably comparable to Luo Yu and other pioneer disciples who invaded Ji Sheng Tian. However, in terms of the level of magical powers and spells, and in terms of their comprehension and mastery of the Dao rhyme, Luo Yu and others pale in comparison.
These seven young disciples of the Blood River Sect represent the true level of the Blood River Sect's true disciples, right?
Come to think of it, if it was Lu Xu, he would not send his truly trusted disciples into the first wave of invasion to take risks!
After a chaotic battle, the three powerful monks from the Barbarian King's Palace were hit by blood-colored lightning several times, burned by blood-colored flames, and even hit by the blood sea divine light that was sprayed out from the blood lotus, which dissolved their flesh and corroded their souls.
They relied on their extremely strong bodies to survive the siege of seven Blood River Sect disciples.
Relying on their extremely strong bodies and enormous power, they fought fiercely in the sea of blood. They actually shattered the sea of blood several times and directly attacked the disciples of the Blood River Sect.
The two groups fought for just a short time, but two Barbarian King Hall disciples' armor had already been corroded with large gaps, and their flesh had also been corroded with deep bloody holes.
As for the seven disciples of the Blood River Sect, two had their arms cut off, one had his calves cut off, and another had his lower abdomen pierced by a heavy halberd. Lu Yi saw clearly that the heavy halberd went through the body and a piece of the unlucky guy's spine was blown out of his body by the heavy halberd.
Both sides let out long roars.
Soon, dozens of heavily-armored disciples of the Barbarian King Palace rushed over from other locations in Qianhong City, shouting and joining the battle without saying a word.
Then in other directions, the Blood River Sect disciples, whose clothes were in disarray and whose faces were covered with rouge and lipstick marks, also rushed over cursing and turned into blood lights, quickly merging into the sea of blood that was on the verge of bursting.
After an incense stick of time, the total number of disciples from the Barbarian King Palace and the Blood River Sect involved in the battle had reached nearly three thousand!
Lu Yi couldn't help but be amazed.
As expected of a demonic sect, how do these two elders manage their disciples?
This is, all the brothers have joined forces and come to Qianhong City... To put it nicely, they are here to vent their excessive energy... To put it bluntly, they are "collectively" doing something like that!
"You guys are doing a booming business!" Lu Yi joked to Bi Taojiu who was serving him diligently.
The little girl desperately flirted with Lu Yi: "Sir, you are joking... Hehe, Senior Sister Yao Ying is very generous this time. This year, there are 13,600 outer sect sisters who have reached the level of merit and are ready to break through and be promoted to the inner sect."
"These outer sect sisters are also looking for their first Taoist partner in this life at this Wuzhe Conference!"
The little girl's face flushed, and she looked at Lu Yi tenderly: "We, the outer disciples of Wanhua Sect, mainly practice the 'Cai Nu Xuan Gong'. This technique condenses a bit of innate true yin, which is extremely pure and has a wisp of innate Taiyin energy. It is very beneficial to the practice of disciples of all sects."
After a slight pause, the little girl lowered her voice and said, "Especially for the disciples of the Barbarian King Hall, this trace of innate Taiyin energy can suppress the disorder of the blood vessels and calm the 'blood evil' energy brought by absorbing the essence and blood of billions of creatures to temper the blood vessels."
"The disciples of the Blood River Sect can use this ray of innate Taiyin Qi to neutralize the evil thoughts and resentment brought by the refining of billions of Yin souls in their bodies, which will be of great benefit to them in breaking through the bottleneck."
Lu Yu looked at the little girl in astonishment: "Hmm? So, your Wanhua Sect's skills are quite good... The so-called innate true yin, or the innate Taiyin energy, these are things that can only be cultivated by extremely high-level and profound inheritances."
"Why, the higher your cultivation level, the more complicated your aura becomes, and you need the monks from Hanyue Temple to refine your magic power?"
The little girl stared at Lu Yi blankly.
Inside the private room, even several outer sect sisters who were performing the entire song and dance stopped and frowned.
Isn't it true? The outer disciples of Wanhua Sect can all condense a trace of innate Taiyin Qi in their bodies that is of great benefit to the practitioners of the magic path... This shows that the level of their outer sect skills is a bit scary.
How is it that as their cultivation realm becomes higher, their magic power becomes mixed and their spirits become confused, requiring the monks of Hanyue Temple to act as the 'furnace' to assist in their cultivation, refining them into 'dregs' bit by bit?
"Young Master's question is too profound. I'm afraid we are unable to answer it." An outer sect sister holding a jade harp was stunned, shook her head and sighed: "However, our sect's inheritance is to entertain others and ourselves, and can bring supreme happiness to fellow Taoists all over the world... Isn't this also a profound path?"
Lu Yu started laughing, pointing at the outer sect sister and said, "She is a talker. Hey, hey, someone is dead. They really killed him... What kind of hatred or grudge do they have?"
While Lu Yi was chatting and laughing with the outer disciples of Wanhua Sect in the private room, the situation in the sky above Baietan changed drastically.
A disciple of the Blood River Sect suddenly sacrificed a set of forty-nine blood-colored gems the size of a human head, emitting a blurry and illusory blood light that enveloped the void. On the spot, more than a hundred disciples of the Barbarian King Palace turned into blood and merged into the sea of blood.
There was a loud and angry curse coming from a distance.
A terrifying aura of blood and essence that was definitely at the level of Illuminating the Void rose into the sky, and a burly old man, about 12 feet tall, with his body exposed and only a water-green bellyband wrapped around his waist, and a large axe in his hand, strode through the air.
On the other side, an old man with the same aura shining in the void, with a faint blood-red glow all over his body and long blood-red hair, also strode over and flew over with an open blood-red umbrella in his hand.
More than a hundred disciples of the Barbarian King Palace died at once. It was obviously impossible to resolve this fight peacefully.
The protectors of the two sects all showed up, and a great battle was bound to happen.
Suddenly, countless colorful petals floated down in the void, and a strange fragrance filled the area for hundreds of miles... A voice that seemed to be moaning or gasping, delicate, sweet, and made people feel weak came faintly.
"Two old men, for Yao Ying's sake, please stop now!"
