Chapter 388 Jiang Mo's choice, the beginning of the war Upon hearing that the secret realm was about to be closed, Cheng Zhen, Lu Jin and others could no longer sit had heard before that this kind of ownerless secret realm had no fixed location and time of appearance. If they missed it this time, they didn't know when they would see it next time. They all cast hopeful glances at Jiang Mo. "Recently?" "Give me an exact number on how long it will take." Jiang Mo frowned and said that he was also weighing the priority between the two. Although there are many powerful disciples under the sect, it is still too dangerous to arrange Cheng Zhen, Zhuge and others to enter rashly compared to the Taiqing Palace where several land immortals coexist, and the power sealed in the Sanyi Gate ruins that can destroy Class A mecha with one palm. Unless he goes there in person, he can be sure of getting away safely. "The fastest is three days, and the slowest should be around five days. Once the secret realm is sealed, it will be difficult for the people inside to get out. It is equivalent to being sealed outside of reality. There are two known solutions." "1. Refine the secret realm, become the master of the secret realm, and control the authority to open and close it." "2. Wait for the secret realm to emerge on its own and connect with the human world. Then a passage will open. However, this is very risky and there is no way to estimate the exact time." Yu Huai shared all the detailed information obtained from past investigations with Jiang Mo and several senior brothers without reservation.

He felt that within the limited time, with his uncle leading the team, they could at least find out what was inside the secret realm that was about to disappear, as well as the reasons for the sect's past demise. "Let me think about it." Jiang Mo also did not dare to be arrogant, he said cautiously: "We have enough time. What makes me hesitate is whether the forces at the ruins will treat us as invaders and attack us." "As a successor of the younger generation, I am not willing to touch anything in the ruins unless I have no other choice." "Besides, estimates are just estimates after all. I am afraid that the secret realm will be affected by the power stored in the ruins, or it may be suddenly closed due to other unexpected reasons. I cannot come out in a short period of time, and you will have to suffer the revenge of Taiqing Palace. This is not appropriate." In just a few seconds, Jiang Mo's mind was clear and logical, and he sorted out the important order of things. The safety of disciples > the origin of the sect > the destruction of Taiqing Palace. In Jiang Mo's heart, the decaying ruins of the past were far less important than the living disciples in front of him. Although they had a ties of inheritance, he could not abandon the safety of everyone just to explore the origin of the sect. Jiang Mo knew and didn't know how strong the enemies of Taiqing Palace were. He knew he could handle them, but he didn't know whether disciples like Cheng Zhen and Lu Jin could handle them. If he ignored the threat from Taiqing Palace and something unexpected happened while exploring the secret realm, he was afraid that the sect would suffer a catastrophic blow. "So what do you think?" Yu Huai asked boldly. "Destroy Taiqing first, then return to the old site. It won't take much time." Jiang Mo's eyes penetrated the pavilion, looking at the endless night sky, and murmured: "Until I find out the reason for the failure of the old site, you must not disclose it to other disciples." "Zhuge, go call Changqing over." "You can tell him about what's going on here." "Yes, uncle." Zhuge Yu clasped his fists and bowed his head, then quickly turned around to do it. "Have you really thought it through?"

Yu Huai took a deep breath, and he seemed relieved and relaxed, yet also awkward and helpless. He found it hard to understand, and at the same time revealed his confusion in his heart, why his uncle-master had such a strong obsession with Taiqing Palace and was determined to destroy it right now. "Clear, no regrets." Jiang Mo stared into Yu Huai's eyes and told him clearly: "I didn't choose Taiqing Palace over the origin of my sect. I chose you over the origin of my sect." "To me, the old site is a pile of remains of historical tragedies. The meaning is given and inherited by people. If people are gone, there is nothing left." "I sincerely respect and thank the predecessors for their creation and inheritance, but to be honest, you are my children who grew up under my watch. What could be more important than you?" "After all, I am just an elder. It is inevitable that I have selfish motives." After hearing this straightforward statement, Cheng Zhen, Lu Jin and Yu Huai could not calm down for a long time, and their eyes seemed to be filled with turbulent waves. They never dared to imagine that their importance would be greater than the origin of their sect. Before they could respond, they heard Jiang Mo continue: "What worries me most is that there are people like me in Taiqing Palace who will act without hesitation and kill without giving you any time to prepare. I can't treat your lives as a joke and gamble on the possibility that this may not exist." "Uncle Master, I am ashamed that I have not been able to help you solve your problems." Cheng Zhen couldn't help but blame himself. He was thinking that if he was now at the 3rd or 4th level of Xuanming, his uncle might be able to be much more relaxed and wouldn't have to worry about both. Yu Huai and Lu Jin on the side were even more sad. Their cultivation was far inferior to Cheng Zhen's, and they didn't even have the qualifications to intervene. The feeling of powerlessness that seeped into their hearts swept over every inch of their skin. In response to Cheng Zhen's words, Jiang Mo smiled and comforted her in a gentle voice: "It's not your problem. I have seen your efforts. It is already a great achievement to have reached the second level of Xuanming and learned the Law of Heaven and Earth. Looking at the world, you are clearly the best." When he said this, he looked towards Cheng Zhen with eyes full of admiration and pride. "It's just that the troubles we encountered are a little bit tricky. It's inevitable that I have to take the lead, but I have no problem leaving the rear to you and everyone else." "You still need time to grow. After a few dozen or sixty years of growth, even the immortals in the secret lands outside the world will have to bow their heads when they see you." "Uncle Master." Cheng Zhen sighed silently, and didn't know what to say next. At this moment, Chang Qing, who had received the message, hurried over with Zhuge Yu. Before he saw the figure, his voice arrived first. "Uncle Master, I am here. Do you have anything important to tell me?" "Well, Changqing, when I wipe out Taiqing Palace, you will come with me to the site of the secret realm." Jiang Mo explained the arrangements. "Uncle Master, then...what about us?" Zhuge Yu stared at it eagerly. He clearly wanted to go too and was scratching his head anxiously. "Jin'er needs to stay in Jiuzhou and cannot leave his post without permission. Chengzhen is in charge of the sect and cannot leave either. Little Zhuge, you should stay and assist the two of them so that you can take care of them." Jiang Mo explained the reason, but the other disciples were traveling and he didn't want to disturb them, so he arranged for Chang Qing to accompany them. "Uncle Master, please let me go. I can explore the way for you. Xiao Lu and Senior Brother don't need my help." "It's almost as if they help me."

Zhuge Yu couldn't help but mutter, glancing at Cheng Zhen and Lu Jin, suggesting that they help speak up. "Yes, Uncle Master, Zhuge is good at Qimen and Feng Shui. Maybe he can figure out the problem of the ruins." Cheng Zhen also suggested that he hoped to help Jiang Mo more. "No, he has better things for him." Jiang Mo smiled faintly and asked the disciple who was mumbling: "The dragon corpse and whale skeleton I captured have been placed in the back mountain. Little Zhuge, do you know what weapon my uncle likes the most in his life?" "sword?" Zhuge Yu answered uncertainly. He had the impression that his uncle's sword was made from countless expensive materials, and he even dug out some of his own hardest bones, and it was only after thousands of hammering and tempering. "No, the sword is too delicate and it is difficult to release the power as I wish. It is not the most suitable for me." "Unfortunately, when I was forging Guichen, I didn't have enough materials, so I had to choose a sword with more destructive power. If I could do it again, the weapon I would prefer would be a giant axe." Jiang Mo was quite moved, and gave Zhuge a task: "While I'm away, you can dismember the two corpses at will, use their tendons and bones, forge various weapons, give them to me, and adapt them to everyone. Could you please do this?" "Uncle Master, you, you want to send me away again!" "This weapon can be recast someday. Please let me go with you." Zhuge Yu, like an old naughty boy, grabbed Jiang Mo's arm and shook it recklessly. "Please! The last time you went down the mountain to kill the Japanese devils, you didn't bring me and Brother Changqing with you." "You brought my brother this time, but you can't leave me alone, Uncle." "You know, I am the most honest and obedient." For a moment, Jiang Mo was also amused by him. Facing this chattering disciple, he said helplessly: "You're still talking about something that happened so long ago? You're amazing, little Zhuge." "Never mind, just follow me." "Got it." Zhuge Yu immediately smiled happily, he knew that this trick would work, his uncle would definitely favor him. Afterwards, Jiang Mo looked around at his five disciples and solemnly announced: "Yu Huai, please tell me the location of Taiqing Palace, and then take Cheng Zhen, Lu Jin, Chang Qing, and Zhuge to the entrance of the secret realm of the old site." "After I destroy Taiqing Palace, I will teleport over. Chengzhen and Lu Jin will stay in the human world, while Changqing, Zhuge and I will investigate." "Finally, before I come back, if the secret realm shows any signs of closing, you must not enter without permission. The dangers inside are far beyond your ability to predict or contend with. The palm that destroyed the mecha was at least at the level of Xuan Ming 4 or above." "No matter how much you want to find out the truth of what happened back then, please don't let me, as your commander, worry about your recklessness. I repeat, every one of you who is still alive is more important than that ruin. You are not allowed to enter without my permission." Jiang Mo looked solemn, and all the disciples understood what he meant, and said in unison: "Yes! Disciple understands!"

"Set off." Jiang Mo's eyes revealed a terrible chill. He slowly stood up, and Yu Huai took the initiative to hand him his ring. "The position inside has been adjusted and set. Please be careful." "The people guarding the edge of the secret realm are ours. I have greeted them for you. You can show my ring to their top leader, or you can sneak in directly." "Yeah, see you later." Jiang Mo took the microcomputer and tied it to the middle finger of his left hand. In an instant, an ultra-clear virtual projection image appeared before his eyes, and a scarlet mark fell on the inland mountains two thousand kilometers away. "call out--!" The moment the coordinates were locked, Jiang Mo turned into a ray of bright silver light, rushing straight into the sky, tearing through the ten thousand meter void, and instantly disappeared at the end of the dark sky. This is his war alone, and it will also be the most brutal and bloody war in the history of Taiqing Palace. (End of this chapter)