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Volume Six, My Site, Listen to Me, Fifty-sixth Slut Li Chengzhu(1/2)

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The process of questioning went smoothly. Two stolen stolen jujubes, who were on the stick, quickly spit out everything they knew like a bamboo bucket, a knife, and a bean.

It is not much different from what Li Chengzhu expected, but there are differences.

This matter has nothing to do with the Longmen Dao Sect.

It was done by a medium-sized sect called Yuyitai.

Those talisman papers were also passed down from the ancestor of the Yuyitai and have a history of thousands of years. I don’t know which ancestor was who had a friendship with the Longmen Dao Sect, so the senior officials of the Longmen Dao Sect gave him a few.

Li Chengzhu held the only two pieces of talisman paper left in his hand and was unsure of it.

The two stolen cultivation levels are not high, that is, the cultivation level of the Tribulation Period, which is at the middle and lower level in the Hehuan Sect, but on the feather-coat platform, it can rank among the top few.

The Hehuan Sect's joint cultivation technique is really eye-catching. In order to improve the strength of the sect as soon as possible, the head of the Yuyitai used this talisman paper to plan this action regardless of the dangers exposed.

It was a coincidence that it was really enough for them to meet Yue Shang, the little girl.

Li Chengzhu asked about the name of this invisible talisman paper, called the hidden Qi Talisman, which is appropriate to hide all breaths. However, the effect is only half an hour, and the conditions for use are also extremely harsh. You cannot use spiritual energy. Once the talisman caster uses spiritual energy, the effect of this talisman paper will disappear. It cannot be hit and you must walk slowly.

Although the conditions for use are not very optimistic, the effect is very good. It is already possible for extraordinary people to sneak into the Hehuan Sect under the noses of many Golden Immortals.

If Yue Shang hadn't been alert and captured by these three people, and brought it out with talisman paper, Li Chengzhu would have lost his face.

The Hehuan Sect also has disciples with low cultivation. Three immortal cultivators in the tribulation stage are fully capable of taking down one person in one move.

Moreover, there are many people in the Hehuan Sect. In addition to the formal disciples, there are also fellow disciples of Hehuan Sect. Those are all men and there are no eye-catching marks. If these three people were walking in the outer courtyard of the Hehuan Sect, no one would have discovered them.

Li Chengzhu touched his chin. It seemed that the registered disciples of Hehuan Sect (those Hexi fellow practitioners of the Detachment of Women) should bring some iconic things so that the disciples can distinguish them.

Traitors are always more hated than Japanese.

Two disciples of the Yuyitai acted as a fire-attracting role in the plan that had long been abandoned. They were angry in their hearts and looked generous after vomiting everything they knew. No one believed that Boss Li, who killed people without blinking, would let them go.

Li Chengzhu smiled on the surface and patted the two of them on the shoulders in a gentle manner and said, "The person in the lead is dead. Do you want to live or die?"

The two disciples looked at each other. Although they looked sluggish, they heard a glimmer of hope from this sentence and quickly nodded their heads.

"If you want to live, do what I say." Li Chengzhu's mouth cracked, revealing a big white teeth.

The two disciples shivered all over, and a strange smell floated in the air.

The heads of the sect, who were busy in the venue outside the Hehuan Sect, suddenly felt a huge spiritual pressure sweeping overwhelmingly. Then they felt a substantial murderous aura locking them and others.

Thousands of immortal cultivators and low-level immortal city lords stared at the gate of Hehuan Sect without any movement. The big hands holding the wine glass kept trembling, and the wine dissipated all over the floor.

After waiting for a while, no one came out of the door, but the person who had already released the biggest smelled of blood.

This smell made them even more panic.

Li Chengzhu looked not very good-looking, and he strided out of the Hehuan Sect with his hands behind his back.

Following him were two female disciples of Hehuan Sect, and at this moment, there was a bloody man on their arms.

The blood on his face made all the leaders beat, and one of them staggered and almost fell to the ground.

How could he not see that the plan had failed?

But under this heavy siege, a cultivator has no way to heaven and no way to the earth, and can only wait for death.

As if he had expected the ending, the man had a pale face and his whole body was as soft as boneless. The thing he held in his hand fell to the ground with a sound. Fortunately, the people around him also had their own thoughts, and no one noticed his abnormal movements.

Blood dripped from the man who was raised and fell all the way. The broken clothes all over his body showed that the man had suffered an extremely cruel whip, and the soft hands and feet showed that the man's hands and feet had been cut off. The wounds cut on his face caused the red and white flesh to turn out, and no one could tell what the man's original appearance was.

A terrifying aura suddenly appeared in the venue. No one dared to speak again, no one dared to move rashly.

Li Chengzhu strode onto the platform, and the two female disciples threw the person on the platform hard. The bloody man rolled a few times like a pinball, and then disappeared, leaving only the gurgling sound from his throat.

Facing the Blood Man, several heads of the sects were shocked to find that the man's tongue had been pulled out.

Cruel and violent! The leader of Hehuan Sect is indeed as rumored.

Li Chengzhu looked around and then said, "Everyone, this grand event should be a day to celebrate together, but someone wants to take this opportunity to be unfavorable to my Hehuan Sect! The person who came has been arrested

But under the strong policies of our Hehuan Sect, no information was obtained."

Boss Li could feel that there was someone in the audience who was obviously relieved when he heard this.

Li Chengzhu looked at that direction, and the man immediately lowered his head and did not dare to look at him.

"Dear fellow practitioners, I have killed a lot of people since I was born in Li Chengzhu, but these are all necessary means. I will naturally not be ruthless when someone bullies me, Hehuan Sect. Maybe you will say that I will kill without blinking, but I can tell you very responsibly that I have never taken the initiative to provoke any person or sect." Boss Li is telling the truth. Since he became the leader of Hehuan Sect, some unsightly people have come to him on their own initiative. He has never had the intention of hitting any sect.

"Today, the same is true." Li Chengzhu pointed to the bloody man on the ground. "Someone took advantage of the grand event and the opportunity of my Hehuan Sect's relaxed defense broke in, trying to be detrimental to my Hehuan Sect disciples!"

After saying that, Li Chengzhu stretched out his feet and stepped on the man's back, lowered his head and asked with a high voice: "Tell me, who sent you here."

The head of the Yuyitai was almost in his throat. As soon as the man on the stage opened his mouth, he and more than a thousand disciples of Yuyitai might be doomed.

There were only a few sect leaders who could find that the bloody man's tongue was pulled out, but at this moment they were confused. Their tongues were pulled out. How could they speak? Is this the IQ of the leader of Hehuan Sect? Or is he pretending to be mysterious? But no one guessed what Li Chengzhu had.

"Woo... Woo..." The blood man opened his mouth hard, and had inhaled but not vented. He wanted to speak but could not make any effective syllables.

"Very good, don't you say it?" Li Chengzhu smiled coldly, then turned his head to face the thousands of people and said, "I don't know how he came in, but he must have accomplices. Hehuan Sect has six more invitations. The extra six people are not among the invitations, and they must have been indiscriminate in their hearts. Dear leaders, if you see someone who is suspicious, please tell my disciples that I, Li Chengzhu, will never be lenient in dealing with such people."

Looking at the old face with a grim smile and listening to the words that seemed to be warnings, thousands of people had their own thoughts.

The bloody man on the stage tried hard to reach out his hand, blood was flowing from his index finger, trying to write down the handwriting on the stage.

Boss Li moved his steps a little and stepped on his hand without a trace, making him unable to move any more.

"I will let anyone who is not good for my Hehuan Sect lose his soul!" Li Chengzhu said fiercely, then snapped his fingers.

A little red thing flew rapidly over Li Chengzhu's shoulders.

Boss Li looked at the bloody man under his feet and said softly: "You are here."

The little guy obviously didn't like such a person, but he tried his best to cooperate with Li Chengzhu and flew to the blood man. As he grabbed and scratched, a transparent villain with energy was caught from the blood man.

Thousands of people were shaking.

If the bloody man just now made them feel that Li Chengzhu was cruel, then the next scene allowed them to truly see Boss Li's viciousness.

The little thing ignored the little man's plea, opened his mouth and swallowed the Nascent Soul into his stomach.

The biggest blow to the cultivator is not to torture, nor to destroy the body, but to devour the Nascent Soul.

This is the real punishment for resurrection.

Most of the thousands of people present had never seen anyone devouring the Nascent Soul. After all, devouring other people's Nascent Soul is a taboo thing in the entire fairy world.

But at this moment, no one dares to say no.

Li Chengzhu is on the fire, who dares to provoke him?

Boss Li walked off the stage with relief in the fear of thousands of people. The little thing raised his paws and looked left and right, and spit out his pink little tongue. This action made the thousands of people take a step back together.

They had never seen such a magical technique, and they actually caught someone's Nascent Soul directly. This seemingly harmless little thing shocked them.

When Li Chengzhu walked off the stage, the two disciples of Hehuan Sect dragged the bloody man's body and coldly glanced into the venue, then walked into the yard.

The event will last for five days.

The day after Li Chengzhu punished the blood man, two sects took public oaths to surrender to Hehuan Sect, and everything was only followed by Li Chengzhu's leadership.

One of them is the feathered dressing platform.

The two disciples of Yuyitai who were released reported the details. The head of Yuyitai immediately turned pale and recalled the play that Li Chengzhu did. If the head of Yuyitai didn't know what to do, then he was really a pig.

The bloody man was sacked, his tongue was pulled out, and his face was scratched. Everything was to cover up his true identity and make others unable to see that this was the person from Yuyitai. After all, the senior management of Yuyitai who could be trusted by the head was also the senior management of Yuyitai. Those present would inevitably recognize him. At that time, for the sake of face, Li Chengzhu would have to destroy Yuyitai by force.

When making this drama, Li Chengzhu, on the one hand, wanted to close the feathered clothes table, and on the other hand, he had to keep the existence of three other people.

After all, there are six extra invitations.

As Li Chengzhu guessed, another sect also had the same idea. The next moment when Yuyitai announced surrender, a relatively large sect also announced it.

Hehuan Sect can't afford to provoke him now.

All the invitations have fallen into their hands, are you still afraid that they will not be able to find out? The leaders of the two factions are now so regretful that they even feel like they die.

Boss Li hid in the room and laughed secretly.

He actually successfully gathered two sects. Although the Yuyitai was just a medium-sized sect, it gathered sand to form a tower, and more than a thousand people were also very powerful in the world of immortal cultivation.

The concept of announcing surrender and asking Lee Sung-zhu to be the leader are completely different.

Everyone in the world understands this, but what they don’t understand is how these two families made the decision so quickly, and they even failed to react under the surrender of Fanyin Valley.

Although the conditions offered by Lee Sung-zhu are really exciting, there is no need for a big sect to depreciate himself so much, right?

Apart from the fact that the leaders of each other have their own thoughts, the grand event will be held for two days. These two days are also an opportunity for everyone to communicate with each other to practice the Tao of immortality, but Uncle Cai held a unique bartering conference.

According to Uncle Cai, this is to prepare for Hehuan Sect to enter Shangdu and lay a solid foundation.

Uncle Cai brought out all the items that he could not use at this stage and placed them in the venue. Everyone came with a good reputation. Although he was drooling, no one dared to steal them unless he was desperate.

The finished magic weapon is the remaining ones chosen by the disciples of Hehuan Sect, or the shape is not good-looking or the attributes are not right. Anyway, it is just the ones that women don’t want. Although there are not many quantities, the quality is better, and there are all three, four or five grades, and although there are fewer four or five grades.

There are also some materials for alchemy and weapon refining, which made the heads completely jealous.

The rise of Hehuan Sect has not been long, and it is hard for them to imagine how Hehuan Sect, where even the shops in the Shangdu have collapsed, had gathered so many things.

What makes these immortal cultivators the most crazy is the emergence of the eighth-grade pill.
To be continued...
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