The flying boat landed, in the airport inside the door, someone was waiting here long ago.

Several elders from Fumotang were waiting in full battle to **** the disciples away from the Golden Tooth Gate.

These unlucky ones will be subjected to repeated harsh and continuous torture, supplemented by special soul search methods, to dig out the pictures they have seen and heard, and burn them into jade slips. That will be them to win the trust of others. Important evidence of the sect.

Among these guys, in fact, the one who is really valuable is Zhang Zhaohou, the son of the head of the golden tooth family.

Bailianshan's methods are very secret and neat, and the others in the Golden Yamen do not even know the reason for the sudden change in the sect. Their existence is just used as a supporting evidence.

Jiang Li and others were immediately introduced into the Changqing Palace.

The first seat of the Twelve Zongmen Hall, except for the three who are not inside the door, all the rest are standing here.

It's just that the current high-levels have no thoughts to praise Jiang Li's genius.

In just one year, he made a breakthrough from entry to foundation building. It was truly amazing and required the sect to pay attention to training.

But it was a disaster that was related to the same level of sect Bailianshan, even if it was the first seat of the twelve halls standing on the top of the Dazhong Mountain Cultivation Realm, it could not help but be moved.

When they were in the city that never sleeps, they had already given a brief report.

At this time, in person, Jiang Li and the others told the story of what happened, in every detail.

Without the troublemaker Zhang Zhaohou, Bai Lianshan's conspiracy would not be revealed yet.

When talking about the destroyed flying boat on the way home, Jiang Li took out the wreckage.

On the way home, Jiang Li didn't tell other people this guess. At that time, several people in the law enforcement hall wondered why Jiang Li wanted to collect the wreckage. Jiang Li only found something, and didn't say much.

At this moment, Jiang Li directly crushed the few pieces of flying boat wreckage in front of the valley owner and the other heads, and immediately burst out the fire and poison pill gas.

The first person in the alchemy hall condensed his eyes, and he stretched out his hand and pulled a ray of pill energy. When he pinched it in his hand, his face suddenly became black like the bottom of a pot.

Bailianshan originally hid the vicious medicine man's methods very well, and the sordidness in the secret has never been discovered by outsiders. But the birth of the secret realm of the Medicine Garden inspired their endless ambitions, which was revealed in the misty mountains.

Many sects have turned their heads at the same time, naturally they also have a little defense against these methods.

"It's the essence of Bailianshan!"

Hum!

As soon as this statement was made, the extremely strong will of anger filled the Changqing Hall, and the surrounding air began to mourn under this anger.

The robes of Guzhu Wushe real man were rolled upside down, like a rag. He himself was expressionless, but it seemed that an angry figure emerged from behind him.

The two elders took a few steps and stood in front of the disciples.

But even so, all the disciples present felt dizzy and shaky. Only Jiang Li was able to stand firm, but he was also shocked.

He can be sure that the Valley Lord has not released his own aura. Just simply showing his anger, it caused the surrounding situation to change color.

The cultivation base of this Gu master seems to be above his own master!

After a long time, the surrounding air calmed down. It's no wonder Wu She real person is so angry.

The team that directly attacked the Tibetan Scripture Valley wanted to stop them on the way. Bai Lianshan had no regrets at all, let alone their Tibetan Scripture Valley.

It has been more than two hundred and seventy years since the establishment of the school. Who are they afraid of?

If they can swallow this matter, then the Tibetan Scripture Valley will be finished sooner or later.

True person Wushe immediately gave an order, and the Tibetan Scripture Valley all entered a state of combat readiness.

All the elders went out to prepare for battle, recalled the disciples of the sect who had traveled abroad, and proceeded to convert all the merchant ships into battle ships. . . One by one, they are ready to start a war outside at any time.

Among them, Fu Mo Tang, as a foreign armed force, is naturally the focus of the key. Elder He's responsibilities are particularly onerous.

But this war, the most important thing, is actually to win the other two top sects.

If they were shot by the Tibetan Scripture Valley alone, even if they won in the end, their vitality would be greatly injured.

After some deliberation, it was finally decided that the Wushe Zhenren was personally responsible for the Wuxing Peak of Shushan Mountain.

But Cihang Temple was handed over to the first place of Fumotang, which is also a kind of practice and has a long history.

. . . .

Coming out of the Changqing Palace, Jiang Li naturally followed Elder He.

It's just a good master who hasn't seen him for a while, but he didn't show him a good face today.

"You brat your wings are hard, and you don't even go back to the sect for such an important matter as foundation building."

Elder He was quite dissatisfied with Jiang Li's practice of building a foundation alone.

If something goes wrong, is it rare for a genius disciple to accidentally die when he breaks the barrier?

Moreover, the foundation building is related to the future cultivation of immortal avenues, which is not a bit sloppy.

The first seat of his dignified Fumo Hall was personally arranging the gathering array to build the foundation, and he waited for the little disciple to come back to build the foundation.

Who could have imagined that this disciple said nothing, just came out from the top of Shu Mountain, and ran directly into the wilderness to break through.

Elder He was so angry that he really wanted to beat up Jiang Li this bastard.

Regarding this, Jiang Li was also very helpless. He knew that building a foundation secretly by himself would definitely make his master angry.

However, he had too many secrets for the burial coffin, Jiuyoumu, and Shuluo corpse. When he was building the foundation, he made up his mind to make a big move. It was indeed inconvenient for others to be present.

However, he couldn't say clearly about this, he could only admit his mistakes, and after Elder He taught him a lesson, he reluctantly gave up.

But in his heart, he wasn't really that angry.

As for the enchanting degree of this little disciple, he, as a master, must be more aware than others. Maybe it's the right thing to let this kid go out of his own way.

Maybe in a few years, this kid will surpass himself?

After teaching Jiang Li, Elder He turned his head and looked at this disciple who would make a lot of strength every time he met.

He reached out and raised the cuff of Jiang Li's right arm.

The blood pattern of beasts covering the skin of the arm like a dragon scale was immediately revealed.

The faintly revealed blood evil spirit, just seeing it, can make people frightened.

"Come on, punch me."

Elder He suddenly said so.

When Jiang Li heard this, he couldn't help being stunned.

Here again?

The last time I heard this familiar request, it seemed that it was also when I came out of the Changqing Palace.

At that time, he had just finished his apprenticeship, and he deeply realized the wildness of this respected master. Unexpectedly, to this day, he heard this request again.

Jiang Li looked left and right. The disciples around were in twos and threes. From time to time, someone cast a curious look at them.

Every time, do you have to let yourself be a master in the public.

This spread out, and then was written into a report by the intelligence organization.

"too cruel! A man beat a centenarian in the street!》

"The world is cold! A genius disciple from the Tibetan Scripture Valley beat Master for no reason! 》

And so on, his reputation will be destroyed.

"What are you rubbing against, don't you think you can hurt me now?"

It's a pity that Elder He, the head of the Fumo Hall, who doesn't care about the eyes of outsiders, doesn't care about those things at all, and once again urges Jiang Li to do it.

"This, all right."

He couldn't disobey this master's order.

In desperation, Jiang Li had to raise his fist.

He didn't pull the distance this time, but stood still, and slowly tightened the muscles that were stronger and tougher than steel.

The fierce aura slowly came out. Before he could start his hands, the rock under his feet could not bear it, cracking bit by bit with the creaking sound.

On Jiang Li's right arm, the blood pattern like dragon scales began to release a bleeding red light, as if there was a flame, burning on his hand.

The next moment, the easiest, is a straight punch.

All beasts! Dragon scale arm!

Jiang Li didn't leave his hand, and slammed his master's chest with a violent punch.

boom!

The rock behind Jiang Li shattered directly. Luo Guan's punching power. Like a fast-moving train, it bombarded the sturdy body of Elder He.

The wind swept across, and a small grass behind Elder He swayed messily in the wind.

However, when the smoke and dust dissipated, the fist wind gradually ceased, and the grass was unscathed.

With Elder He as the starting point, on both sides of the grass, the solid ground was raging with punches, plowing out two ravines that diverged from left to right.

But with such strength, Elder He's figure did not waver at all. It was like a stubborn stone in a torrent, splitting Jiang Li's fist power in two.

From beginning to end, Elder He didn't show the slightest strength, just so calmly withstand Jiang Li's full blow.

"Good fist, very strong."

"This bloodline can save you a lot of detours in the future. But this approach is still too dangerous. Don't take risks without me in the future."

Elder He squeezed Jiang Li's arm, and even now Jiang Li, the pinched muscle hurts. Obviously, there is still an insurmountable gap between him and his master.

Elder He could see through Jiang Li's beast blood pattern at a glance. As the master of the animal blood catalog, he naturally saw that the animal blood used by Jiang Li was of many types and of high quality.

This kind of fusion beast blood is very strong, and the road foundation it builds is also amazing. With a single punch of pure physical strength, he could reach the level of a monk in the pill formation stage.

But he is not blind. After building the foundation, Jiang Lineng adjusted his posture to a slender and well-proportioned state.

This suffices to show that Jiang Li is not mainly practicing Taoism. The other powers he mastered, at least will not lose to training.

Someone is like this, it is really impossible to ask for more.

But he still cares more about the safety of this disciple.

"Knowing the master, some beast blood is nothing but squalor, they can't beat the wind and waves."

Jiang Li is very confident of his Dao Foundation, and the five people of heaven, earth, spirit, body and energy are built together, and his current spiritual world is also extremely powerful.

Ordinary animal blood is basically impossible, and it will affect him who is hiding in the center of the world.

"Confidence is a good thing, but it can't be taken lightly."

The secret method of cultivating animal blood catalogs, which turns foreign objects into oneself, has always been dangerous. If you accidentally lose your mind and your fierceness, it will be too late to regret.

Elder He is not worried about Jiang Li's growth rate now, but is afraid that he will be extremely happy and sad.

"Fine, go back and rest for two days. After your brother Xiang comes back, go to Cihang Temple with us. This time you two, you have to fight for my breath."

Elder He left after speaking, leaving Jiang Li alone to rub his wrists.

Brother Xiang? Do you still have a brother's surname?

After all, Jiang Li's entry time is still short, and many famous disciples of the previous generation, such as Chu Yunxuan, have been practicing outside, and it will take a few years after they go out. It is normal that he hasn't seen it.

But what does it mean to fight for breath?

In the past two days, Jiang Li visited several friends one after another. With his handsome face of 1.8 meters tall, many senior and younger sisters were shocked.

Yes, after Jiang Li was promoted to the foundation-building period, the disciples who were also the foundation-building students were still the same. According to their age, they were basically senior brothers and sisters.

But the original little fourth sister has now become a little fourth sister. Who asked her to cultivate her qi, she didn't have time to build her foundation.

After leaving the little fourth alchemy room where his master was screaming, Jiang Li plunged into the Tibetan scripture pavilion.

Jiang Li moved his master with the reason that he understood the magic cultivation, knew himself and the enemy, and never died out of battles.

With the approval of Elder He, he finally came into contact with some of the ancient records of the Demon Xiu Sect.

Among them is the message of the Defiled Blood Sect and the Black Lotus Sect.

Looking at the large piles of ancient records that were sealed in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Jiang Li, although he was not born in that era, can still feel the cruelty of the immortal world at that time.

The Dazhong Mountain at that time had not yet been unified by the right way. The two roads of right and evil do not stand at the same time.

I don't know how many demonic sects do evil for the common people.

They set up a cult to confuse the people and let them kill each other and sacrifice their children.

According to records, the number of mortals in the Dazhongshan area at that time was less than one-tenth of what it is now. Those magic repairs were almost about to toss the mortals in this area to the dead.

It is the ancestors of the sect who have put in countless blood, sweat and hard work to finally eliminate the magic sect. It took several generations to barely recover the population.

At the very least, there is no Demon Cultivation Sect on the bright side of Dazhongshan Cultivation Realm. The remaining demonic cultivators are now dead, and they rarely show up in the world of cultivating immortals.

Lamenting the past, Jiang Li really found something interesting in the records of the Black Lotus Sect.

The Black Lotus Sect, who needed the Tibetan Scripture Valley and Shushan to jointly deal with, one can imagine how amazing the power of this Demon Sect was at that time.

In the record, the Black Lotus Sect possessed a four-eyed three-armed magic soldier and a double-headed four-armed magic general, which was extremely dangerous. It caused very serious casualties to the two major sects at that time.

However, the bloodthirsty madness described in the record is irrational and cannot be transformed back into a human form.

This is a little different from the situation of Jian Xiu clone. Although Jianxiu's clone now looks ugly and has a bulging back, it hasn't grown much arms yet.

And as long as he wears a black bracelet, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com can still suppress the blood of madness and turn half of his body back to its original shape.

Perhaps when the blood of madness transformed the clone, it was forcibly interrupted by the state of death, resulting in incomplete transformation, and thus maintained this delicate state.

In addition, Jiang Li rummaged through the records and found no description of Ashura's corpse in it.

Instead, in the record, a magic weapon of power and terror was described with deliberately vague words.

Even with this, the Black Lotus Sect once blocked the cooperation between the Five Elements Peak and the Buddhist Scripture Valley of the Shu Mountain.

After the opponent's defeat, this magic weapon was not destroyed. Because if you rashly destroy that thing, it may pollute the land and poison the living creatures.

Therefore, it was finally decided that the high-levels of both parties at the time would seal the thing again and again, and then hand it over to the mage of Cihang Temple to recite the scriptures day and night to purify its evil.

But now, that magic weapon is still sealed in Cihang Temple.

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