Chapter 594 Backer (3)
Jianmen Mountain Gate.
On the top of the two peaks, a thousand-foot-long metal flagpole with a magical power stood. Two large flags fluttered in the wind. One of them was scarlet with three black characters on it, which were the three characters of "Changsheng Sect"; the other flag was light gold with three colorful ancient characters in the middle, which were the three characters of "Senluo Sect".
Under the two big flags, there is a palace complex wrapped in heavy restrictions.
Outside the palace complex of the Changsheng Sect, there were countless armored soldiers wandering back and forth; outside the palace complex of the Senluo Sect, there were no strangers, only large groups of puppets, paper people, ghosts and other strange things wandering around.
The two mountains are separated by 100,000 miles, and the monks under the direct jurisdiction of the two sects have set up camps on the two mountains, which are also heavily guarded with golden gates and jade locks. Faintly, the monks of the major sects have sensed a confrontation that could divide the country.
The leaders of the major sects had made up their minds.
Hundreds of disciples from various sects, both large and small, were wandering around the gate of Jianmen.
They used secret techniques to search the ground of Jianmen Mountain Gate almost inch by inch. Some even used earth escape to sneak into the deep underground and search along the ground veins, fearing that they would miss anything valuable.
The secret house was broken into, the secret realm was opened, and everything was dug up.
Mountain peaks were razed to the ground, rivers were blocked from their sources, and the monks' angry curses were heard everywhere - Li Xu and his men were too ruthless, and apart from some ordinary old trees with a long history, not a single piece of valuable grass was left for them.
Everyone traveled hundreds of thousands of miles to form a large army and come to attack from afar, but in the end they ended up in great despair.
On this day, in the palace complex of the Senluo Sect, behind the heavy curtain, the war puppet of Wanxiang was sitting cross-legged on a huge throne. Sima Jin, the Supreme Elder of the Incense Sect, was standing in front of the curtain with great respect, talking to the two Supreme Elders of the Senluo Sect in front of him.
"The overthrow of Jianmen is a great blessing for the cultivation world of Yuanlingtian. For 30,000 years, Jianmen has bullied many sects and suppressed the leaders of each sect. The Yuanlingtian cultivation world is silent. This is a man-made disaster deliberately created by Jianmen."
"This time, Jianmen has abandoned its ancestral foundation, abandoned the important mountain gate, and fled with the cultivation resources. From now on, Jianmen will never be able to restore its former glory... This is all the result of the planning of the Taoist friends of Senluo Sect, which is of great significance!"
Behind the curtain, Wanxiang interrupted Sima Jin's nonsense.
"Elder Sima, please speak frankly. Don't waste . Haha, we are all old ghosts who have lived for at least tens of thousands of years. These nonsense are useless!"
Sima Jin laughed dryly a few times, bowed solemnly towards the curtain, and said in a deep voice: "Yes, then, I dare to speak frankly - the Bai family of Jianmen still has remnants... The Bai Yuan, the young master of Jianmen, is hiding in the Dayin Immortal Dynasty. If this woman stays, she will definitely become a disaster in the future!"
There was deathly silence in the hall.
The two elders, Gu Pingzhi and Zhou Chuzi, looked at each other, curled their lips and said nothing.
Wan Xiang laughed loudly: "Young Master Bai Yuan, tsk, that's right, she is a direct descendant of Jianmen, and a true direct descendant... Do you want my Senluo Sect to eliminate her?"
Sima Jin nodded hurriedly: "This old man is also considering the countless Taoist friends in the Yuanlingtian cultivation world..."
Wan Xiang said calmly, "You are thinking about your own Xianghuo Dao... The mountain gate of your Xianghuo Dao was breached by the Dayin Immortal Dynasty! I am very curious, your Xianghuo Dao is also an ancient sect with a long heritage. Before the catastrophe, it was one of the most powerful forces in Yuanlingtian... How did it become so embarrassed?"
Sima Jin blinked, not knowing how to answer.
Wan Xiang sighed, "The Great Yin Immortal Dynasty is easy to deal with. But the white turtle, haha. I will capture her alive and send her to the Xianghuo Dao. Do you dare to... eliminate her forever?"
When he said this, strange light flickered in the war puppet's eyes, like two little suns, illuminating the space behind the curtain brightly.
Sima Jin was stunned. He blinked desperately and didn't dare to respond.
After a long while, Sima Jin hesitated and said, "Daoyou, what do you mean by saying that the white turtle is the true descendant of Jianmen?"
Wanxiang waved his hand and said calmly: "Forget it, since you don't know, you are not qualified to know, and you... it's best not to inquire about anything, it will not benefit you. I also know that your Xianghuo Dao has a difficult life. Haha, after all, in the upper realm, several ancestors of your Xianghuo Dao have fallen a few years ago!"
There was a hint of weirdness in Wanxiang's voice: "After all, the method of becoming a god through incense is not popular in the upper realm."
Sima Jin's face turned pale and he was speechless for a long time.
Wan Xiang said slowly, "So, if you want my Senluo Sect to take advantage of you and deal with the white turtle, forget it. Unless that woman is stupid enough to retaliate against my Senluo Sect, I will never have any disputes with her."
"As for your incense and fire, just bear with it for a while. The mountain gate being breached is not a big deal. For your incense and fire, as long as there are ordinary people and fools in the world, you can harvest the power of faith and thoughts, and you can continuously offer sacrifices to the spirits and gods and improve your cultivation. In this case, why bother about the gains and losses of the mountain gate?"
"There is one thing that is serious."
Sima Jin bowed to the curtain and said, "Please explain, Taoist friend."
Wanxiang tapped the armrest of the throne with his fingers, making a sound like a bronze bell. He said in a deep voice: "The Senluo Sect also has a branch that practices the art of becoming a god through incense... Hehe, you people in the incense sect should also be able to see that in the future, Yuanlingtian will generally have two major forces coexisting."
"You guys, haha! How do you choose?"
The light in Wanxiang's eyes became more and more intense.
He first pointed out that there were also branches of the Senluo Sect that were similar to the Xianghuo Dao. Then, he pointed out that in the future, the two sects might coexist in Yuanlingtian. The meaning behind his words was very clear - which side do you stand on, Xianghuo Dao?
Sima Jin was silent for a long time.
After a long while, he slowly nodded: "This matter is of great importance, and I have no right to make a decision. I hope you will give me some time."
Wan Xiang waved his hand casually and said calmly: "It's okay, you should think about it more. However, please tell my words to fellow Taoists in the Incense Dao - the world is difficult, if you don't have a backer, there is a danger of overthrow!"
Sima Jin looked at the thick curtain in front of him thoughtfully.
He frowned and pondered for a long time before he asked cautiously, "May I ask, does the Changsheng Sect have a backer?"
Various strange lights flashed countless times in Wanxiang's eyes. He also pondered for a long time before slowly nodding his head: "At the moment, it seems that they have no backers. Haha, no one in the world knows the details of Lu Yu and Lu Yi better than me. I understand them. They are just lucky and have a great opportunity in Yuanlingtian."
After a moment of silence, Wan Xiang murmured, "It is truly a great fortune that they caused such a big thing. However, the blood path magic skills that Lu Yu practiced must have come from the old Master Huaxue... In the upper realm, the blood path practitioners have almost been killed..."
Nodding vigorously, Wan Xiang said in a deep voice: "They have no backing!"
Wan Xiang smiled and said, "My Senluo Sect is now the biggest supporter of Yuan Ling Tian... So, think about it carefully. Yuan Ling Tian is bound to be turned upside down. If you make a wrong step, there will be danger of extinction!"
Sima Jin looked up in shock.
Wanxiang waved his hand, and a green gust of wind whistled up from the ground. The sky was filled with fragrant mist, which swept up Sima Jin. In just three or five breaths, he was sent out of the Jianmen Mountain Gate and sent to the outskirts of a city thousands of miles away.
Wanxiang has great magical powers, and the speed of this wind escape is extremely fast. Sima Jin was sent out of Jianmen by him, and no one along the way could see Sima Jin's appearance clearly, and no one could catch the slightest trace of his breath.
Sima Jin was shocked and said, "Such magical powers... Tsk, I am also half a step into the realm of heaven and man... Hey!"
Gritting his teeth, Sima Jin strode into the city, randomly found a void teleportation array, and teleported all the way back to the territory of Xianghuo Dao.
At the same time, in the hall of the Changsheng Sect, Lu Yi, wearing the outfit sent by Monk Yuanjue, stood in front of Jie Yin Toudao and other high-ranking Mahakala leaders with a smile on his face.
The group of ruthless old monks led by Jieying Toudao stared at Lu Yi's cassock, monk's robe and rosary with flaming eyes.
Fahai is Lu Wu and Lu Wu is Fahai!
Jie Yin Tou Tuo and the others had already forgotten about such trivial matters. They were not important at all!
The important thing is that they finally got in touch with the powerful Buddhists in the upper world!
Moreover, that 'Great Lion Power Bodhisattva' actually bestowed upon Buddhism a precious treasure!
Jieyin Tou Tuo stretched out his hand tremblingly to touch the corner of Lu Yi's cassock, and trembled as he said, "Master, do you really say that? When we are done and ascend to the Glazed Paradise, Master will personally welcome us?"
Lu Yi twisted the Buddhist beads, and traces of magnificent, extremely dangerous, and extremely terrifying Buddhist rhyme rippled out from the beads, stimulating Jie Yin Tou Tuo and others so much that their hair stood on end.
"This is the promise made by our Master himself. Monks do not tell lies!" Lu Yi smiled brightly, "But it is not that easy to accomplish the mission."
Shafo Wuxin clasped his hands together and said slowly: "In this case, then I will be brave and diligent, and use the wrath of the Ming Wang to subdue the demons... Kill the gods who stand in my way... cough cough!"
Lu Yi looked at Shafo Wuxin with great approval: "This is a very good saying. Master is watching us in the upper realm. In the current situation, Jianmen is already our family. Li Xu and the other four are registered disciples accepted by Master."
"We have such strength and background, and we have the support of the Buddha in the upper realm. If we still cannot achieve some achievements, we should really crash our heads into the Buddha statue and die. We will never be able to face anyone again!"
Jieyin Tou Tuo said in a deep voice: "Brother Fahai... No, Brother Fahai, if you have any ingenious ideas, just tell us. Everyone under Mahakala shall obey your orders, and no one dares to disobey!"
Lu Yi smiled.
This is the benefit of having a backer.
When Lu Fu was dealing with Jie Yin Tou Tuo and others, Mahakala had the absolute dominant power.
But now, Jieying Tou Tuo took the initiative to change his words and completely respected Lu Yi!
This matter is very easy to handle.
"My plan is that there are too many sects in Yuanlingtian!" Lu Yu's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he didn't look like a monk at all: "I think that apart from the Changsheng Sect and the Senluo Sect, Yuanlingtian can have about ten sects, which is enough, right?"
