Chapter 465 Xuanzun, you are too crazy!In the hall, after several people sat down, Yao Chi's mistress's brows relaxed slightly. She looked at Jiang Mo and her voice was as pleasant as a clear spring: "I don't know why you invited me here, my friend?" "Isn't it time for your people to tell you? Yao Chi is now an ally of ours. I will be in trouble in the future, so I want to say hello to you." Jiang Mo didn't beat around the bush and spoke his mind. "Oh?" "Xuan Zun means that you need my help?" Xing Jian smiled lightly, with an expression full of interest. "I don't need your help at the moment." Jiang Mo looked at the woman's breathtakingly beautiful eyes, like autumn water, and said calmly: "I just want to make it clear to you that if something like this happens, you, as our allies, may be affected and liquidated, so my advice is to hide if you can." The Fairy Master sitting on the left seat heard the conversation between the two, but he was neither annoyed nor spoke out to stop them, and there was no emotional wave. For him, the only ally who caught his eye and was worth winning over was Jiang Mo. As for the Master of Yao Chi, it didn't matter whether he existed or not.

This is the attitude of the overlord who stands at the pinnacle of the Daojun realm towards the Daojun who is still on the rise. Whether she is present or absent will not affect the overall situation. However, Xing Jian suddenly smiled: "Xuan Zun, since we are allies, why don't you let me go through the hard times with you?" "If you can't solve this trouble, Yao Chi will be liquidated. It's only a matter of time. Rather than waiting to be killed, I'd like to wade into this muddy water and lend a hand to Xuan Zun. Maybe you and I can still overcome all obstacles and win a victory." "Are you serious?" Jiang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, giving her another chance to consider whether to confirm. Xing Jian's eyes were as firm as a mountain, and every word he said was sonorous: "You are not kidding." "Okay, then it's up to you." Jiang Mo accepted her joining. "What makes me curious is, who in the world dares to cause trouble for Xuan Zun?" There was a hint of surprise in Xing Jian's tone. After she revived from the blood coffin, she learned about Jiang Mo's various heroic deeds from the current head monk Ying Shoulu. He killed the demon king and the master without any effort, and even conquered more than ten secret realms by himself. In her speculation, even if the founders of each sect and the strongest masters of all generations were resurrected, they might not be able to perform these miracles. The only targets she suspected were the most top sects. Wanfa Sect, Samsara Palace, Shenlin Sect, Chengtian Dao Sect, Huangquan Hades, and Feixian Sect. Which one is it? Still have them all? In response to Xing Jian's confusion, Jiang Mo just smiled without answering. He looked at the rotting old man and said: "I don't know the details, so let this old man tell you." "Senior, could you please give me some pointers?" The Master of Yao Chi was quite respectful and did not dare to show any arrogance. Although she happened to meet this rotten old man outside the mountain gate, she knew nothing about his identity. Even when I came into contact with him, I felt a strong sense of threat for no reason, just like a baby in swaddling clothes encountering a hungry and bloodthirsty beast. "At present, we can confirm that there are the Shenlin Sect and the Samsara Palace. Several other forces are still wavering. In addition, several old beasts of the demon clan are also ready to make a move. They were dragged onto the warship by the old ghost of the Shenlin Sect."

The Feixian Master slowly revealed the answer. "Excuse me, senior, where is your source of information?" Xing Jian did not believe his one-sided words and needed strong evidence. "There is no secret in the world that Tianyantang doesn't know. As long as the price paid is high enough, it will be revealed." The old man said this casually, but the Yao Chi Master learned of his identity and had a great reaction. His pupils shrank slightly and he asked in a lost voice: "Are you from Feixian Sect?" Facing Xing Jian's request for confirmation, the old man nodded slightly and said in a hoarse voice: "Yes." The so-called Tianyan Hall is a core organization of the Feixian Sect. Long ago, there was the Tianyan Sect, which was good at deducing the changes of all things and stealing the will of heaven. It stood tall on the vast earth. Its founder was a twin brother of the founder of the Feixian Sect, and the two sects were both top forces that flourished for several eras. Later, Tianyan suffered an unexpected change and declined rapidly. It was besieged by many factions and had to seek refuge from the Feixian Sect. Several brutal bloody battles broke out. The opponents were the Chengtian Taoist Sect and the Huangquan Mingfu, which were also known as the Heaven and the Underworld in ancient times. Even so, the Feixian Sect still withstood the pressure from the two major sects and protected the Taoist heritage of its last ally. Since three thousand years ago, the two sects merged into one, the Tianyan Sect was changed to the Tianyan Hall, and the Feixian Sect was completely completed. In the following hundreds of years, it had a tendency to become the number one sect in the world. Looking around the four seas and eight wildernesses, no one dared to challenge it head-on. "Since I already know your identity, I have nothing to question." After saying that, Xing Jian bowed and apologized for his previous rudeness. At the same time, she felt much more at ease. The situation was more stable than she had expected. It was hard to say who was going to cause trouble for whom, the Master of the Feixian Sect or Xuanzun. "However, I am limited on the Ancient Demon King's side and cannot find out who he is and which fiefdom he is in. I still need to be prepared." The old man's words aroused Yao Chi's vigilance. She raised her eyebrows and thought: "They...are involved too? This is indeed a bit difficult to deal with. As long as they are not the most powerful ones, it should be fine." However, Jiang Mo didn't even want to look at these animals. The only two behemoths he cared about were the Samsara Palace and the Divine Appearance Sect. He then asked: "Old sir, in your opinion, how many masters will the Shenlin Sect send out this time?" "It's hard to say." The corpse shook its head, and the rotten flesh on its face moved as it spoke: "Their whereabouts have always been well concealed. The secret realm over at Mount Tai is just one of their bases. But I know that the secret realm of the ancestral land of the demon king under Xuanzun and the Pegasus clan was also plundered by the Shenlin Sect in ancient times." "In the thousands of years since then, they may have robbed even more secret realms. Together with the master at their base, I estimate that there are at least three of them." "Then how many can you deal with?" Jiang Mo glanced sideways calmly. "If it's the strongest one from the Shenlin Sect, plus any one else, I can handle it with my limit, but I can't take care of the rest." The old man smiled helplessly, with a cold and sharp light appearing in his dark eyes. What he meant by being able to handle it was not to delay the person, but to seriously injure or even kill him. "That's enough." Jiang Mo weighed the situation and thought that he might need to deal with three ancient demon kings and more than three masters, which should not be a big problem. "Xuan Zun, are you sure about the others?"

The old man asked with some curiosity. There is a huge difference between the master of a top sect and an ordinary master. He was worried that besides the Samsara Palace, there would be other forces that would intervene. By then, Jiang Mo would be stuck in a quagmire, which would be unfavorable to their situation. After hesitating for a while, he suggested: "Perhaps, we can also win over other allies." Then, Jiang Mo vetoed. "As long as I am in the world, no matter how many masters there are, they are all the same to me. Whether it is the Samsara Palace or the Divine Coming Sect, I will wait for them." "If other sects want to help, feel free to do so. As for recruiting allies, forget about that. They are just a bunch of rabble, so I can't force them to seek help from others." "it is good" Seeing that Jiang Mo was confident, the old man was no longer worried. "When will we start?" At this time, Xing Jian, who had been silent all the time, felt a little moved and asked for an exact time. "I'm fine with it, Xuanzun, you take care of the arrangements?" The old man stated readily that this battle was unavoidable and he had been well prepared and could fight at any time. "In three days." "I have some private matters to attend to." Jiang Mo held the teacup in his left hand, a smile on his face, looking at the image reflected in the clear green tea, slightly thoughtful. "it is good." "I have no objection." "can." The two masters agreed one after another. "When the time comes, I'll start with the demon tribe. I was going to look for them anyway, but now I can save myself a lot of effort." Jiang Mo raised his chin slightly and moved his gaze outside the hall, as if he was penetrating the distant void and silently watching the nine prey occupying different parts of the sky and earth. "That's fine. Although those animals have thick skin and abnormal vitality, they are not the Master after all. Without the blessing of the power of the secret realm, as long as they are killed ruthlessly enough, they will be doomed to eternal damnation in one go." The old man felt a little regretful. The three ancient demon kings who escaped last time were so full of blood that they still had the strength to escape even after being beaten half to death by him. He mentioned this matter and said to Jiang Mo: "The whereabouts of the nine-headed sun-devouring lion, the skeleton white tiger, and the ancient demon ape are unknown. They are seriously injured and may not have the courage to participate. Xuanzun, you should deal with the remaining six ancient demon kings." "Senior, you have fought with them, I wonder how strong they are?" Yao Chi Yu Lord inquired. Since she realized the old man's identity, she began to use respectful titles. "Better than you." The old man is outspoken, his intuition is very sharp, and he has accurate judgments about all potential opponents and enemies. In his self-positioning, his cultivation level was 80 points, those ancient demon kings were around 70, the woman in front of him was 65, and as for Jiang Mo, it was possible that he was 90 or above. However, he gave the other party some face and did not say these words directly.

"Oh!" "Now that you mention it, I understand." The Master of Yao Chi didn't mind, and had no way to refute it, but he became more vigilant. "What about the Godly Lord you fought with some time ago? How strong was he?" "He was a few notches weaker than me. He relied on the sect's treasure to fight me to the death, but it ended in nothing." The old man's smile was meaningful. Obviously, he won the battle. "But he is only Xiao Ling's teacher. He can't be considered the most capable fighter in the Shenlin Sect." After the Lord of Yao Chi finished asking questions, Jiang Mo also asked the old man about the information about the Samsara Palace. He was of limited age and the Supreme Lord had been trapped in the secret realm for 1,700 years, so he knew very little about the outside world, so he talked about this topic with the old man. "Old sir, do you know the life story of the Master of Samsara Palace?" "Let me think about it. There are two suspicious candidates." The corpse raised his left hand, which was so emaciated that only bones were left, and shook his temple, as if he was sorting out his huge and complicated memories. He was silent for a long time before he remembered some clues and shared them with Jiang Mo and Xing Jian. "Four hundred years ago when I was still a disciple of Feixian, I vaguely remember that their master, who had been on the throne for two hundred years, fought with the Wanfa Sect for a large mortal spiritual vein, and both sides suffered heavy losses." "Logically speaking, as long as he slept in the blood coffin, it's not surprising that he's still alive today. In addition, the skills they practiced in the Samsara Palace, which allowed them to live 1-2 times longer than cultivators of the same level. It's not that easy for them to die." At this point, the old man fell into reminiscence and murmured: "Another two hundred years passed by, and I had been the headmaster for many years. I was within reach of becoming the master." "But at that time, I happened to hear that the headmaster of the Samsara Palace had passed away, and his disciple succeeded him. In terms of skills and cultivation, he was much stronger than his predecessors. If he had not wasted these two hundred years, he might have become a master." "As for the old one, I don't know whether he is dead or not. In the worst case scenario, there is another secret realm in the Samsara Palace, and two masters coexist in the world. In the best case scenario, the old one is barely alive, his blood and energy are exhausted, or he has already passed away, and there is only one master left." "Speaking of which, their means of survival are very tricky. They have a life-saving talisman called the Samsara Body. Every time they accumulate ten Red Dust Seals, they can cultivate a Samsara Body that inherits all the memories and consciousness of the original body. As long as the original body is not dead, it will act as a puppet and bear all destructive blows for the original body." Yao Chi Master frowned upon hearing this and asked, "In other words, as long as the clone of Samsara Master stays in the secret realm, it can share all the damage for him all the time? It's almost like an immortal being." "Well, you can understand it this way. According to the ancient books I teach, their masters usually have 50 or 60 Red Dust Seals." "If it is amazing, it will be above 70. In other words, there are seven reincarnation bodies sitting in the secret realm. Through the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, the fatal injury that caused the main body to fall is dispersed to the seven reincarnation bodies, which greatly weakens it." "For this reason alone, they are inherently invincible in any fight with anyone." The old man couldn't help but sigh, "Even my great master had fought with their generation of masters. Although he had the upper hand, he couldn't defeat or kill them, so he couldn't gain much advantage." "In addition, they have a wonderful secret technique that can disintegrate or weaken any magic composed of qi. Xuan Zun has the strength to move mountains and the power to conquer the world. He also has the heavy sword with infinite power. He has a natural suppressive position against them. So, this is the main reason why I invited Xuan Zun to form an alliance." "Looking across the world, apart from you, I really can't find another person who can break their reincarnation bodies." Even though he was a younger generation who came from behind, the old man did not hide his admiration for Jiang Mo. "The two masters still have reincarnation bodies. I have made up my mind." Jiang Mo said it nonchalantly. Almost immediately, he felt happy in his heart. This should be his most suitable sandbag. Then, the three continued their conversation. Feixian Yuzhu was experienced and told the two about the two major sects' magical instruments and famous killing moves, asking them to take precautions in advance.

Half an hour passed quickly, and Yao Chi Master stood up and said goodbye: "In this case, the war is imminent. If Senior and Xuanzun have no other instructions, I will go ahead and make some arrangements." "Go." "No delivery." Jiang Mo opened the sect protection formation. The Yao Chi Lord bowed slightly and then disappeared from the spot. After she left, the formation healed and only Jiang Mo, Si Chong and the rotten old man were left in the hall. "Xuan Zun, do you trust her? Why don't you use the mantra to restrain her?" The old man smiled, very curious about his ally's real thoughts. "It doesn't matter. No matter how she behaves, whether she obeys us or changes sides at the last minute, it won't affect the overall situation." "I am too lazy to plan or plot anything anymore. I only trust the sword in my hand. If anyone disobeys me, come on." Jiang Mo looked calm. Within his preset range, even if Yao Chi Yin Que and Fei Xian Sect rebelled together, he had the ability to suppress them all. It would only be one more trivial matter. The old man couldn't help but tease when he heard these words of contempt for the masters: "Oh? Then Xuanzun, do you trust me?" "Aren't you afraid of me? Is this also a hidden move by them?" "I think, old sir, you won't. If you do, what else can I do?" Jiang Mo smiled slightly, feeling quite helpless. He knew that this person was joking, and he also knew his ambitions and plans. Cooperating with him was nothing more than seeking more secret realms. "By the way, why can't I see your disciple? Has he not come out of retreat yet? Could it be that he has been possessed by your master?" Jiang Mo also made a joke. The old man was not annoyed, but shook the teacup in his hand and sighed with a wry smile: "Since ancient times, there have been teachers who, because their time limit was approaching and they were unable to break through, they would take over their disciples' bodies and cultivate again." "To be fair, I can't do this. Otherwise, I wouldn't still be at this stage, far inferior to Xuan Zun." "As for my inferior disciple, he will soon be able to refine the secret realm. When he ascends to the master's throne, he will have to thank you." "Old man, you are joking. You just fought for him." Jiang Mo exchanged pleasantries with him, then asked curiously: "Excuse me, old man, but please tell me the truth, can the mantra lock you up?" "." The old man smiled, shrugged and spread his hands: "Xuan Zun, you should look up to me. I can't break free from its restraints. If I resist, I will be crippled if not dead." "Why, Xuanzun, are you sure? Or do you have a solution?" "No." “I don’t know how to solve it.” Jiang Mo admitted that he and Shang Zun really had no way to do anything about this, and that was exactly why he couldn't figure it out. "The traitor who caused the demise of the Trinity Sect, Mu Jue, once swore a mantra in front of the Supreme Lord, but he was safe and sound afterwards. How could a second-rate person who was not even a Master of his generation withstand the punishment of heaven?" "I think he has some secret method, but unfortunately, he and I have been fighting to the death, and we have been fighting until the secret realm is broken. There is no room for easing up, so he is naturally unwilling to reveal this trump card."

"Oh? That person can solve it?" This time, even the Feixian Master was stunned. This is a fatal loophole. For thousands of years, not only has the Feixian Sect used this method as a constraint when selecting the next leader, but a large number of secular sects have also followed this method. "Yes, he unlocked it, or neutralized it." "In the ancient Trinity Sect, ordinary disciples and elders would not be bound by the mantra. Only those who are expected to inherit the lineage and become candidates for the master in the future would be bound by it. Because once they fall into the devil's way and are obsessed with greed, it will be a devastating disaster for the entire sect." "But it was also what the Supreme Lord told me personally, and I also saw with my own eyes that Mu Jue was not dead. I thought of this matter today, and I felt that the old gentleman was knowledgeable, so I just asked casually." "I wondered why Xuanzun didn't let the woman recite the mantra, but I didn't expect it to be this reason." The old man suddenly realized and became alert in his heart. "Forget it, let's not talk about these details." Jiang Mo didn't dwell on this topic any further. He remembered something and asked directly: "Old sir, do you know anything about the ancient physique?" "Xuan Zun, are you referring to the disciple my nephew recently accepted? We know very little about him, only a few words in ancient books." The old man stroked his chin and thought: "It is said that after one's physique is fully developed, one can travel through all the long rivers of history from ancient times to the present. However, the specific secret method of cultivation is no longer available in the world. To cultivate a fully developed ancient cosmic body is no less than the feat of establishing a sect." "Even you don't have it?" Jiang Mo asked with a smile. The Feixian Sect's foundation was so profound that it was not surprising that it had it. "No, this is what my nephew is worried about. Should I use the Feixian Sect's skills to train her, or should I find a way to let her walk out a path of her own? Although her physique is exactly the same as that of Gu Zhou Daojun, it does not mean that her future achievements will be comparable to those of her predecessors." At this point, the old man changed the subject and laughed: "Why, Xuanzun is interested in that little girl?" "Let me make it clear first. We are training this disciple as our successor. Xuanzun, you are a step late. You must not embarrass us." "I have never had a disciple in my life, and I would never take someone else's disciple away. I am only interested in her physique." Now that things have come to this, Jiang Mo no longer hides anything and speaks directly. "I want to meet her. I want to replicate her physique. If it's possible, you can set the conditions. If not, that's fine. Just pretend I never mentioned it." "Xuan Zun, do you want to cultivate into the Ancient Universe Body?" A hint of surprise flashed across Feixian Yuzhu's eyes, and he vaguely guessed what Jiang Mo was going to do. "But even if the Taoist Master Gu Zhou was resurrected, he would not be as powerful as you are now, unless you want to go to the River of Time in the past and intercept the dead?" "You are the smart one who understands me." Jiang Mo smiled indifferently. "!!!" "Master, what do you want?!!" At this moment, Si Chong, who was sitting next to him, was trembling all over as if he had been electrocuted, and a hot current was about to flow down from the corners of his eyes. He knew what Jiang Mo wanted to do! "Yes, the current Trinity School is not yet complete. If Master, Senior Brothers, and everyone else can fill the last vacancy, I will be very pleased and have no regrets."

Jiang Mo and Si Chong looked at each other and affirmed his idea. "No!" "Xuan Zun, you are too crazy." "In this world, if you resurrect the dead, do you know how severe the punishment you will suffer?" "This is completely against the will of heaven. At the very least, the body will die, and at the worst, the soul will be scattered and there will be no afterlife." Feixian Yuzhu felt a chill in his heart. He didn't expect Jiang Mo to do such a crazy thing. (End of this chapter)