I save spiritual roots for the next life.

Chapter 46 Rumor Disaster
Three days later, Li Jizhou received a voice transmission from Lu Zhenhua.

"Brother, the Chief Pavilion has not found any specific information, but there is no need to worry. Due to the emergency evacuation of the Tianji Pavilion, the Chief Pavilion is worried about the chaos in the Daoxuan Mountain. It has already dispatched a guard team in advance, and specially invited a senior enshrined in the Foundation Establishment Stage to lead the team in person."

After chewing Lu Zhenhua's sound transmission, Li Jizhou nodded slightly.

Wanfu Pavilion seems to be reliable, at least, it is not stupid, and its response is very quick.

With the protection of monks in the foundation building period, it shouldn't be a big problem.

The only thing that worries Li Jizhou is the time issue!

another point,
Fear stems from the unknown.

The truth about the evacuation of Tianji Pavilion was not revealed for a day, and everyone in the inverted mountain had a sword hanging above their heads.

For the next few days, Li Jizhou stayed behind closed doors, and simply put aside all other matters for the time being, and made talismans all night.

In addition to the talisman seals for body protection, escape, and life protection, he also drew nearly a hundred very weak talisman seals.

Stealing notes.

As the name suggests, it is a talisman that can eavesdrop on other people's voices.

The reason why it is called tasteless is because it is easy to be discovered by others, especially in the range of spiritual knowledge in the late stage of Qi training, as long as the other party wants to investigate, there is almost nothing to hide.

Moreover, in the world of practice, people usually eavesdrop on other people's words, mostly through direct spiritual induction.

However, Li Jizhou did not intend to eavesdrop on someone's privacy this time, but to collect information extensively, then summarize it, and form his own judgment.

There was a croaking horse, and in one night, the four major city gates in the south, west, north, and south of Shandong were hung upside down, and the main market of the outer city, including several streets with the most traffic in the inner city, were all buried with stealth notes.

This kind of crowded place, most people will not destroy it when they find it, and they will hang on to it as nothing to do with themselves.

After everything was in order, Li Jizhou began to sit quietly in the small courtyard and listen to the affairs of the whole city.

This job is not easy, if it is not for his strong spirit, different voices from hundreds of places will flow into the sea of ​​consciousness at the same time, it will definitely explode.

Even so, it took him a day and a night to manage to match the location of each sound.

However, it is still a bit difficult to quickly screen effective sounds.

A lot of useless, even decadent sounds are always inadvertently introduced into the sea of ​​consciousness.

If it weren't for the consideration that places like Tianxianlou are the most powerful sources of news, he really wanted to let him blew himself up from a distance.

As the days passed, the monitoring became more and more proficient.

And this day, he heard the voice of a familiar person.

The place where the talisman was buried was under the market in the southwest outer city.

"Third Uncle, Brother Yu packed up and can go."

"Mr. Ye, the incident happened suddenly. For the safety of you and the third lady, I had no choice but to do it. I still hope Haihan."

"It doesn't matter, this junior has also received a letter from the sect, summoning the disciples who went out to return to the sect immediately."

"Brother Yu, are you not going to our house? It's the Spring Festival!"

"I'm in the sect and I can't help myself. It's hard to say now, but my father will definitely go. It's enough for him to represent me!"

"Okay, Yutong, don't embarrass Mr. Ye, the sect's affairs are important, let's go, let's go out of the inverted mountain first..."

As the voice of the Yang family faded away, Li Jizhou praised the decisiveness of the head of the Yang family.

As for that Ye Jingyu, he is going back to the sect.

Shenyi Gate is in the northwest direction, hundreds of thousands of miles away, which reduces the chance of seeing each other again.

In addition to the decisive evacuation of the Yang family, many people's conversations were heard from the whispering notes at the four city gates from time to time.

Obviously, many people are also panicked.

However, most of the conversations still talked about how treacherous and vicious Jiexiu was outside.

The sporadic conversations in the market in the southwest corner also reflected that the withdrawal of the Tianji Pavilion also had an impact on the Leiling Crystal Mine.

Many foreign casual cultivators have already begun to prepare to leave.

Even the bosses who were stationed at the Leiling Crystal Mine seemed to have made some moves.

"It's really raining and the wind is filling the building!"

However, these are all people's worries about the unknown, and did not provide useful information to Li Jizhou.

Until one night ten days later,
Li Jizhou frowned at the conversation between a part-time female cultivator in Tianxian Building and her benefactor.

"Ailang, people are panicking recently. You have quickly gained a reputation as a fortune teller. Do you know what's going on?"

"Hey, of course I know, but... I'll only tell you about this, so don't pass it on."

"Don't worry Airang, you don't know how tight the slave's mouth is?"

"Oh?!"

"Hate it, tell me first."

"Okay, okay, um...boo... now we can talk... um..."

"Let me tell you, the reason why Tianji Pavilion fled is because there is going to be chaos here."

"Boom~ why?"

"Because... ah... because Daoist Mo Li has fallen!"

"what???"

"Oh~ Keep your voice down... Let me tell you, with the fall of Daoist Moli, the inverted mountain is bound to become the fat meat that the three sects and five families are scrambling to grab first.

This place was originally a fourth-order spiritual vein. If the three sects took over it, and then cultivated it with a magic circle and a large number of spiritual stones, perhaps a hundred years later, the fourth-order spiritual vein can be restored.

Moreover, Lei Yanzong's treasure house has been suppressed all the time, so there is a chance of becoming a baby.

But most of the casual cultivators in the inverted mountain cannot accept this result.
Many of them hid here because they were wanted by the Sanzongwu family outside. If the Sanzongwu family occupied the inverted mountain, they would be miserable.

Moreover, those casual cultivators in the central dojo have lived a good life these years, how could they give up?
Even some minor repairs in the slums came here because they couldn't survive in the fairy city of Fangshi outside, and they would not be willing to have Daoxuanshan become another fairy city ruled by three sects and five families.

A great war cannot be avoided. "

"No, I mean, you just said that Daoist Moli..."

"Guess!"

"I hate it, you deliberately scare people!"

……

It wasn't until the end that Li Jizhou's heart dropped.

Guess what?

How courageous!
How dare you create rumors about someone like Dao Zun?
However, I have to say that the monk who is known as the fortune teller is quite accurate in seeing the development of some situations.

Li Jizhou had already thought of this ending the moment he awakened Su Hui.

Once Daoist Mo Li dies, the Daoxuan Mountain will be in chaos.

The entire world of cultivating immortals in Qi will go crazy for decades!

This is also the key reason why he always wanted to leave the Hanging Mountain.

Li Jizhou didn't care too much when he heard that it was a rumor.

However, in the next few days, something unexpected happened to Li Jizhou.

"Have you heard? The Tianji Pavilion was evacuated because the Daoist Moli had fallen!"

"Daoist Moli has fallen!"

"Daoist Mo Li strayed into an ancient ruins, unfortunately died!"

"Moli Daoist went to the Central Domain Dynasty, and was beheaded by the Holy Emperor of the Jiuli Dynasty!"

"Daoist Mo Li put himself into danger, entered the magic cave alone, and was beaten to death by the blood demon ancestor of the demon way!"

……

The matter intensified, and almost every moment, there could be conversations about the death of Moli Daoist from various places in the entire inverted mountain.

Everyone's statement is different.

Listening to the convincing statement, if he didn't know the origin of this rumor, Li Jizhou would have almost believed it!
"That nun's business is really good!"

(End of this chapter)