The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 732
Li Xun usually concentrates on practicing, going deep and simple, so he hasn't visited many places.

Of course, it doesn't matter how much. What matters is that his breath was left in that place.

When Zhao Changzong stepped into Li Xun's usual residence, the sword-shaped token he held began to buzz and glow with an extremely dazzling red gold brilliance.

"It seems that there is no need to go anywhere else." Zhao Changzong said with a serious expression.

"Why is this?"

The deputy valley master asked in confusion: "Master nephew, why is this token blooming with brilliance, but what's going on?"

"So that everyone can know that this token was refined by Patriarch Mo Li himself and was given to us in order to find traces of the Son of Blood God!"

Zhao Changzong said seriously: "Once you get close to the Blood God Son, the brilliance will bloom. The closer you are, the stronger the brilliance will be."

"Just now, there was something strange about this token, and the closer we get to Valley Master Li's residence, the more intense the reaction of this token is. So, we don't have to go to other places. I think Guigu Valley Master has already been possessed by the Son of Blood God."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in Fenxiang Valley immediately exploded!
"Impossible! How could the Valley Master be the Blood God's Son?!"

"Exactly, the Valley Master has not set foot outside the Incense Valley for hundreds of years, so don't slander me!"

"Could it be that Patriarch Mo Li still remembers the hatred from back then and is trying to find an excuse to deal with my Valley Master?!"

……

There was a mess of condemnation in the room, with everyone talking about anything. Even the grudge between Mo Li and Fenxiang Valley was used as an excuse, but no one wanted to believe that Li Xun was the son of the Blood God.

That's right, after all, this Valley Master Li single-handedly led the decline of Fenxiang Valley to rise, and even stepped into the realm of Fenxiang Golden Book and Yuyang that no one has ever cultivated in Fenxiang Valley. With great achievements and prestige, looking at the entire Fenxiang Valley for [-] years, With more than a hundred years of inheritance, no one can stand shoulder to shoulder with him. Just like Patriarch Qingye who wielded the Zhuxian Divine Sword to strengthen Qingyun, he is a god-like figure in the eyes of Fenxiang Valley disciples!

And now, with only one token, they are going to beat their most respected Valley Master into a first-class demon. How can you let everyone in Fenxiang Valley accept it?

Although Zhao Changzong had Qingyun's reputation, he was of low moral character. Seeing their excitement, he did not refute, but just stood there and watched with a smile.

The people from Fenxiang Valley talked for a while, but when they saw that he didn't respond, they were bored, and their voices gradually became quieter. Then the deputy valley master said: "Okay, you all should be quiet and listen to what Junior Nephew Zhao said. "

Then he said to Zhao Changzong: "Martial Nephew Zhao, is there something wrong with the induction of this token, or is it another Nascent Soul? The Valley Master has been in Fenxiang Valley for nearly a thousand years, but he has never sucked blood and harmed anyone. How could he be the Son of Blood God?" ?”

"I have also heard about the power of this Blood God Son. It is said that if it is not a monster in this world, all living creatures will be sucked out of blood wherever it passes. No one will be spared. It is extremely terrifying."

"If the master of my valley is really the son of the Blood God, I'm afraid that the Fenxiang Valley would have become a demonic realm long ago, and all the disciples would be sucked dry of their blood and die. How could even Wei Yucheng be no match for him and be chased by him? Is it difficult to return to the valley?"

Zhao Changzong only smiled faintly when he heard this and said: "What the senior said is reasonable, but it is completely useless to tell the disciples so much."

"The token was refined by Patriarch Mo Li himself. There is no way he can admit his mistake. Furthermore, Guigu Valley Master Li can be resurrected after turning into flesh and blood. How can there be any falsehood in front of everyone? He must be possessed by the Son of Blood God!"

"Even if the disciples believe what you say, Patriarch Mo Li won't believe it, and neither will the monks in the world. I'm afraid it won't be long before the monks in the world will gather together to kill Gui Valley Master Li. What's the truth? Just wait and see! "

The facts are there, it's not what Fenxiang Valley says it is.

In the world of monks, strength is king after all. Since Patriarch Mo Li's token identifies Li Xun as the Son of Blood God, then the other party must be the one, unless he can surpass Patriarch Mo Li!

What's more, the fact that the other party was forced to reveal the magical power of flesh and blood rebirth in a desperate situation is inherently suspicious, how can a few words evade it?
Fenxiang Valley is very powerful, but one of Zhao Changzong's disciples has no choice but to persuade him. However, in the eyes of Qingyun Sect, what does Fenxiang Valley mean?
Zhao Changzong will explain, but the Qingyun Sect will not explain. What is right and what is wrong will be determined after catching Li Xun!
Seeing Zhao Changzong's tough attitude, the people of Fenxiang Valley felt aggrieved, but they couldn't do anything. Who makes Fenxiang Valley in a weak position now?

In the Hundred Thousand Mountains of the Southern Wilderness, the demons are gathering in a steady stream, like a sharp sword hanging above the head of Fenxiang Valley, which will fall at any time and bring disaster.

If they want to survive this evil disaster safely, they need the full help of the Qingyun Sect, so they must not offend the Qingyun Sect.

"What my nephew said is absolutely true. What is the truth? I think it will be revealed in the light of day soon. We will just wait and see."

The deputy valley master forced out a smile and said: "Since my nephew will not continue reading, let my disciples in the valley take my nephew to rest. I will hold a banquet in the valley in the evening."

"No need, there is a huge enemy in Fenxiang Valley, so there is no need to distract me. Besides, I have something important to do and I can't stay long."

Zhao Changzong said: "Soon, my Qingyun disciples will come to solve the demon disaster. Fellow Taoists in Fenxiang Valley will just wait and say goodbye!"

He cupped his hands and strode outside without waiting for everyone in Fenxiang Valley to stay.

……

Southern Wilderness, Hundred Thousand Mountains.

In a steep peak shrouded in the miasma of poisonous insects, Evil Tiger sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, quietly closing his eyes and meditating.

Behind him, countless evil spirits condensed into dozens of fierce ghosts, each with a ferocious look and a lot of resentment, fighting against each other. They were the demonic monks who died tragically in his hands in the past.

These demons and monks were slaughtered by him during their lifetime, and their souls were extracted by him after death and refined into ghosts for him to drive. It was really tragic.

"My lord, something has happened!"

A little demon with a fox head on his head hurried over and said, "Your Majesty, something bad is going to happen!"

"Ok?"

When the evil tiger heard this, he frowned, and the countless ghost figures behind him suddenly disappeared without a trace.

He said: "Why are you so panicked? Could it be that Fenxiang Valley came to the door?"

"It's not Fenxiang Valley, something happened to our demon clan!"

The fox demon said with a trace of fear on his face: "Originally, the demon kings from Shiwanda Mountain led the demons to the Tianshan Mountain on the order of the king. Now they have already reached the halfway point. However, the Huali King on the Black Dew Peak suddenly Suddenly, he went crazy and massacred people on the Sky Volcano. It turned into a streak of blood and was extremely fast. As long as it passed over the demon's body, the demon would be sucked dry of its flesh and blood, leaving only a piece of skin!"

"Several big demons attacked one after another, but it was completely useless. Instead, they were sucked clean by him. Now on the volcano, the demons have suffered heavy casualties and have all fled. Please let the king make the decision!"

"King Huali, does he have such abilities?"

The evil tiger's frown deepened. He knew that this civet king was just a civet cat who had gained the Tao. Among the demon kings, Taoism was nothing special. He only relied on his agility and extremely fast speed. In this Southern Wilderness, one hundred thousand He only has a place in the mountains. Now, he dares to kill people in Tianshan Mountain where all the demons gather. Who gave him the courage? !
Several names flashed through his mind. They were all unruly monsters in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. They often made trouble for him secretly. Could it be that these monsters jumped out at this time and were looking for trouble for him behind his back?
But it doesn't seem right. After all, attacking Fenxiang Valley and going north to China is also a good thing for them. Both Fenxiang Valley and the human race have many treasures. No matter how bad things are, there are sweet and delicious blood food to enjoy. Why do they resist?
This is because the evil tiger has blocked the news.If he knew that the pursuit of the Son of Blood God was in full swing across the vast land of China, he would not be so calm at this moment, thinking that someone was in trouble with him.

This Huali King was clearly possessed by the Son of the Blood God. Otherwise, how could he have such magical powers to transform an ordinary little demon king into causing a bloody storm in the celestial volcano where countless big demons gathered?
Sha Hu is still extremely confident in his Taoist conduct at the Golden Core level, so he said: "I am aware of this matter and will deal with it later. Please step back."

The fox demon responded respectfully and headed down the mountain.

Looking at the opponent's back, Sha Hu snorted coldly and muttered to himself: "King Huali, you are seeking your own death!"

After finishing speaking, the other person soared into the sky, turned into a streak of black energy, and headed straight for the nearby Sky Volcano!

……

Qingyun Gate, Tongtian Peak.

Above the Hongqiao, floating clouds linger and waterfalls gush, just like a fairyland.

However, this one of the green cloud landscapes is now noisy.

At one end of the Hongqiao, several Qingyun disciples guarded the bridge as if facing a formidable enemy, not allowing anyone to pass.

And in front of them were the black monks. To put it crudely, there were probably more than a few hundred, covering all men, women, old and young, high and low in spiritual practice.

"I'm waiting to see Mo Xianren!"

"Let me wait in!"

"Please, let me wait to see Mo Xianren!"

……

A group of monks were clamoring, all demanding to see Mo Li, which made the Qingyun monks present feel helpless.

It's not up to them to decide whether to agree or not, but people come to see them. With so many people blocking the place, if there is any trouble, the lives of their disciples will be in danger immediately.

But they also understand the psychology of these monks.

The Zhuxian world is, after all, a low-level cultivation world. Most monks are at a level equivalent to the realm of Tai Chi, Xuanqing, Dao, and Yuqing. The monks who are comparable to the upper-level Qing Dynasty are only one in ten thousand, and are extremely rare. However, at the Taiqing level, condensed Golden elixirs are even rarer, and it is difficult to find a few in the entire world of cultivation.

But Mo Li Na, that was a real Nascent Soul cultivator, who ascended to immortality in front of countless cultivators!

Those were ancient people nearly a thousand years ago. Even monks at the Golden Core level only had a life span of eight hundred years!

But not only did he ascend to immortality, he also came back from the immortal world, and even held a sermon on Qingyun Mountain for three days!

According to the personal words of a group of Qingyun disciples, all the disciples who participated in this sermon at that time had a breakthrough in their Taoism. The small breakthroughs were one or two small realms, and the big ones were the monks who used it to cross the threshold from Yuqing to Shangqing. , even the threshold from Shangqing to Taiqing!
The former head of Qingyun, now the supreme elder, has even touched the inspiration of the Nascent Soul level, and is in retreat to break through the realm!
Which monk wouldn't be jealous of such a huge benefit?
Therefore, countless aristocratic families, sects and even casual cultivators swarmed towards Qingyun Gate, asking to see Mo Li and ask about the way to immortality.

Many of these people have good friendships with the Qingyun Sect, and when they come to ask for an audience, the Qingyun Sect refuses them all. However, Mo Li is the Qingyun Patriarch, and they cannot control them. Slowly, more and more people come The more it becomes, the more it becomes this scene.

"Senior Brother Mo, you can sit still. The monks in Hongqiao who want to see you are about to overturn Tongtian Peak. Do you really not see them?!"

In the back mountain ancestral hall, Lin Jingyu felt helpless when looking at Mo Li who was sitting and drinking tea.

Now that there were nearly a thousand monks gathered in Hongqiao, Qingyun disciples could hardly stand it any longer, so they came to complain, hoping that he would come forward to talk to Mo Li.

He said: "Senior Brother Mo, these monks usually have good relations with Qingyun Sect. If you have time, it would be better to meet them. Otherwise, our Qingyun Sect's relationship with them will not be easy to get along with in the future."

"As far as I know, there are only a small number of people here, and there are many monks who have traveled far away. They are now on their way to Qingyun Gate, right?" Mo Li asked with a smile.

"Junior brother has a keen eye, that's exactly what it is."

Xiao Yicai on the side said: "Every monk wants to ascend to heaven and become an immortal. Junior Brother Mo, you are the first person in recorded history to return as an immortal. It's no wonder that everyone wants to see your beauty."

"Mo is so flattered by such hospitality."

Li Qiye smiled faintly and said: "In this case, let's hold a Tao discussion conference. Please ask Junior Brother Lin to tell them that after three months, Mo Mou will preach at the foot of Qingyun Mountain for three days. It will be up to them how much they can gain. It’s up to you.”

After seeing this wave and the next wave, Mo Li is the Great Luo Jinxian after all. Even in the three realms of the prehistoric era, he is a powerful existence high above the world. Where can these little monks see him whenever they want?
However, this world has benefited Mo Li a lot and allowed him to successfully embark on the path of spiritual practice. In this way, he opened the forum and preached for three days, which can be regarded as a kindness to repay this world.

"I knew Junior Brother Mo would agree!"

Lin Jingyu said excitedly that it was a rare opportunity for him to listen to Mo Li's sermon. After listening to it the past few days, he had benefited a lot. If he had the opportunity to listen again, it would be the best thing. .

Watching Lin Jingyu go out, Xiao Yicai said: "Junior Brother Mo, there is news about the whereabouts of the No. 2 Blood God Son."

"Oh? Do you have any news? It seems that they are not willing to hide it all the time."

Mo Li said: "Where are you this time?"

With the help of his token, those Blood God Sons could not escape detection at all, so the discovery of another one was also what Li Li expected.

"He's an old acquaintance of yours, junior brother."

Xiao Yicai said: "Li Xun, the master of Fenxiang Valley, was once deposed by your junior brother, Daoxing. A disciple of the sect discovered the aura of the Blood God Son in his residence."

"Li Xun?"

Mo Li raised his eyebrows, with a playful look on his face.

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(End of this chapter)