Chapter 622: Breaking the Mystery with a Flick of the Finger (2)
The mountain gate of Senluo Sect.
After Wanxiang ascended to heaven, his direct disciple Su Qianmo, a newly promoted half-step celestial being, took over the position of the head of the Senluo Sect.
In the past few years, a large number of masters of Senluo Sect ascended to the upper realm with the help of the Supreme Immortal Edict, which weakened the sect. After Su Qianmo came to power, he easily gathered power. Then Wanxiang sent down a batch of spiritual treasures from the upper realm as rewards, and Su Qianmo used them to cultivate his confidants. The entire Senluo Sect is now completely under his control, and his power is far more stable than when Wanxiang was still there.
Zhang took a drop of Jadeite Immortal Milk, and Su Qianmo's pores opened up. A wisp of spiritual energy slowly merged into his body, and a ball of bright light emerged from his body. With the help of the spiritual treasures from the upper realm, Su Qianmo had already touched the threshold of the heavenly realm in just a few years.
In at most one year, Su Qianmo will surely be able to divide the world, cultivate a small world within the inner heaven and earth, and successfully enter the realm of heaven and man.
"Grandmaster's kindness!" Su Qianmo opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of Ganoderma lucidum-like clear air, expressing his sincere gratitude.
Then, he subconsciously muttered to himself: "How come the ancestors from the upper realm didn't show any blessings to me in the past tens of thousands of years? Could it be that they were afraid of... the Sword Gate? This is simply outrageous !"
With a wave of his sleeves, the doors of the hall where Su Qianmo was located opened with a bang, and bright sunshine poured in. Su Qianmo looked at the blue sky outside the door and the wisps of clouds that swept across the sky rapidly, and his mood suddenly brightened.
When Wanxiang sent down the spiritual treasure before, he also gave Su Qianmo clear instructions - sit in Yuanlingtian for twelve thousand years, and the 'ancestors' in the upper realm will send down the power to guide him. Regardless of whether Su Qianmo's cultivation has reached the standard of ascension by then, he can directly ascend to the upper realm and become a true immortal.
Twelve thousand years is a long time.
But for a powerful being who is about to achieve the realm of heaven and man, twelve thousand years is only a small part of his long life.
"Hmph, the Changsheng Sect, the Dajue Temple!" Su Qianmo stood up and walked out of the hall step by step.
"And those evil ones!"
Su Qianmo smiled as he glanced at the twelve dark golden, hundred-foot-tall war puppets standing at the entrance of the main hall. Of course, he knew about the turbulent undercurrents in the cultivation world of Yuanlingtian in recent times. He knew that some people said that his Senluo Sect was colluding with the evil spirits and intended to overthrow the entire cultivation world. Even those evil spirits took the initiative to jump out and put the blame on the Senluo Sect and throw dirty water on it.
But Su Qianmo sat on the Diaoyutai, not worried about the ups and downs in the outside world at all!
Su Qianmo has a strong backer in the upper realm and the help of his ancestors. This is his confidence. In the past two years, since Wanxiang ascended, he has been in the upper realm for only a few days, and there have been continuous blessings from Yuanlingtian.
In addition to the elixirs and treasures for cultivating disciples, the most important thing is these twelve war puppets that possess the combat power of heaven and man!
This kind of war puppet, if placed in the upper realm, might just be a slave doing odd jobs or rough work... But in Yuanling Heaven, any war puppet with the combat power of the Heavenly Man Realm is enough to crush one side!
And the twelve celestial-level war puppets... Su Qianmo really wanted to stand at the gate of the mountain and yell in all directions - who else?
Changsheng Sect, Dajue Temple, what right do you have to compete with the Senluo Sect today?
Communication between the upper and lower realms is inconvenient and costs a huge amount of money. It can be done by sending down some physical elixirs, treasures from heaven and earth, or even some immortal artifacts, as long as you are willing to pay.
However, it is very difficult to pass on a few words.
Some kind of invisible "constraint" makes it very difficult for people in the upper world to pass messages to the lower world. There will always be missing words and sentences, and the expression will always be unclear.
Three days ago, Wan Xiang issued an edict, mentioning the "Tai Xuan Palace", but his edict was obviously restricted by some kind of "constraints", and the meaning of the words was fragmented. Su Qianmo only knew that Wan Xiang was very nervous about the Tai Xuan Palace...
"Taixuan Palace... Could it be that there are descendants of a certain ancestor in Taixuan Palace?" Su Qianmo gently stroked the little toe of a war puppet and muttered in a low voice: "It is worth the master to specially issue a decree. Obviously, this matter is very important. Well, if we can protect this 'noble' properly, wouldn't it be possible to perform well in front of the ancestors of the upper realm?"
Feeling the horrible fluctuations of mana on the little toe of the war puppet with his fingers, Su Qianmo said softly: "However, as for things like doing favors... it is better to help when it is needed. Don't worry, don't worry. The situation in Taixuan Palace is stable now. If I take the initiative to go to Taixuan Palace to take charge, they won't appreciate it!"
"Well, it would be best if Taixuan Palace made some small mistakes and the mountain gate was about to be breached. Then I would arrive with reinforcements and completely suppress all the foreign enemies. This would show my ability and my kindness!"
"But who is that noble person in Taixuan Palace? The first palace master? The second palace master? The third palace master? Behind these three, they are all orthodox families with a long history in the Taixuan lineage... The Taixuan lineage is the hidden sect of our Senluo Sect in Yuanlingtian... It is said that the three orthodox families and the founder of the Senluo Sect are all equal brothers!"
"This favor must be sold in a down-to-earth and accurate manner!"
"Which family is it? Master didn't tell me clearly... Hey, Master, tell me clearly. We, your disciples, are powerless to hear your instructions clearly... How about communicating with the upper realm again? Master, and the ancestors of the upper realm, will you dislike me for being unstable and impetuous?"
Su Qianmo touched his hair hesitantly.
At this moment, blood clouds rolled all over the sky, blood light overflowed, and the sun in the sky was dyed bloody by the rolling evil power. The surging blood cloud covered the entire Senluo Sect mountain gate, and then the blood cloud with a radius of a thousand miles squirmed and condensed into Lu Yu's face.
He used his tremendous magic power to condense into a blood cloud image. Two rays of blood light with a diameter of several miles whistled down from Lu Yu's huge eyes.
The mountain protection formation of the Senluo Sect suddenly opened, large streams of light swirled, thousands of auspicious auras rose, and all kinds of strange golden knives, jade swords, flag gates, and flags rolled rapidly in the light, and the phantoms of various rare birds and beasts floated in the void. One by one, the disciples of the Senluo Sect roared continuously and flew into the flag gates and formation altars to take charge.
The blood slammed heavily onto the Senluo Sect's mountain protection formation.
With a loud bang, two blood-red mushroom clouds slowly bloomed. Wherever the blood clouds passed, countless restrictions and streams of light were corroded with a "hissing" sound. Immediately, more than a dozen major formations of restrictions were shattered by Lu Yu's casual attack.
The entire mountain gate of the Senluo Sect shook slightly, accompanied by long whistles from various array altars and flag gates. The entire formation was activated with full force, and majestic spiritual ideas from the earth veins soared into the sky and continuously merged into the formation. The broken restrictions quickly recovered, and the overlapping light pillars rushed up nearly a hundred miles high, firmly protecting the entire mountain gate in the middle.
Su Qianmo looked at the huge bloody face in the sky with inexplicable shock and anger, and shouted sternly: "Grand Elder, what do you want to do?"
Lu Yu looked down at the gate of the Senluo Sect, which was surrounded by spiritual light, and shouted loudly with an extremely serious and righteous face: "Carry out justice on behalf of heaven!"
Su Qianmo almost staggered. He said angrily, "You are a demon cultivator, and you are enforcing justice on behalf of heaven? What kind of justice are you enforcing? The evil and unorthodox way?"
Lu Yu said proudly: "This elder practices the evil ways, but practices the righteous ways for the people... This elder is in hell, but he has the world and the people in his heart. This elder stands tall and upright, worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth, and the righteousness of heaven and earth. This elder swears to use the means of the devil to protect the justice of the world!"
He laughed sternly, "Unlike you, the so-called Senluo Sect, which seems to be low-key and humble, and does not fight with the world, but it does all kinds of despicable, treacherous, thieves, prostitutes, and shameless things!"
Su Qianmo shook his hand and a bolt of lightning blasted into the sky, creating a thoroughfare in the mountain protection formation. He soared into the sky with four Heavenly Realm War Puppets and stood in the formation, less than ten miles away from Lu Yu's magical face. He almost stuck to Lu Yu's face and shouted, "What nonsense! How dare you insult the reputation of our Senluo Sect?"
"Ugh!" Lu Yu spat and immediately a bloody rain fell within a radius of thousands of miles.
The blood rain brought with it an extremely strong corrosive force, and when it fell on the Senluo Sect's mountain protection formation, it corroded the formation's light layer by layer, causing it to dim. Restriction light towers were constantly blasted apart, and then the layers of glowing light continued to recover one after another.
"Qingyu? Your old mistress, those evil leaders have spoken...You, the Senluo Sect, are the culprits who came to Yuanlingtian and brought disaster to the cultivation world of Yuanlingtian!" Lu Yu pointed at Su Qianmo and said sternly: "Otherwise, swear in the name of your master Wanxiang, do you dare?"
Su Qianmo shut his mouth tightly!
He knew exactly where these evil things came from!
Originally, these evil creatures were wreaking havoc in Jishengtian and harming the cultivators of Jishengtian... But, didn't Wanxiang want to disrupt Jianmen and hinder it, so he used a Void Teleportation Talisman to move these evil creatures from Jishengtian to Yuanlingtian!
It would have been fine if they came, but these evil creatures didn't cause much trouble to Jianmen, and Jianmen collapsed on its own.
As a result, now that these evil creatures have become more powerful, it is the Senluo Sect that suffers!
But no matter what, Su Qianmo couldn't admit it!
He gritted his teeth and said sternly: "If you want to accuse someone, you can always find a pretext. Lu Yu, if you want to be an enemy of my Senluo Sect, just say it directly. Don't say these nonsense!"
In the thick clouds, a thick blood-red finger slowly pointed out and pointed directly at Su Qianmo.
"Hahaha, fellow Taoists, did you hear that clearly? He feels guilty, he feels guilty... He doesn't dare to swear in the name ... Hey, he feels guilty! The Senluo Cult is colluding with those evil people, he really feels guilty!"
In all directions, far away from the main gate of Senluo Sect, there were flashes of spiritual light.
They were the spies sent by other major sects among the three religions, six sects and eighteen schools… Lu Yu personally led a large number of masters from the Changsheng Sect to attack the gate of the Senluo Sect. How could one miss such a good show?
Suddenly, under the blood cloud, a pretty bride in blood clothes quietly emerged.
The blood-stained bride was extremely pretty, with blood rising from her body and blood dripping from her clothes continuously. Her hideous appearance carried an extremely tempting aura that made people wish they could "die under the peony flowers".
She looked at Su Qianmo coquettishly and said faintly, "Brother Qianmo, why don't we just admit what we did... Hey, they are all going to die anyway, so if we join forces, what are we afraid of?"
"Brother Qianmo, do you still remember the night we spent together... how happy we were? Listen, the baby in my belly is still calling you!"
The blood-stained bride's belly heard the cry of a baby: "Daddy, daddy, my daddy, Senluo Sect Leader Su Qianmo... Senluo Sect Leader Su Qianmo, is my biological daddy!"
Su Qianmo's face was bleak - shameless, could he be so shameless?
