bookcurios Chapter 277 Expanding the Team
Chapter 277 Expanding the Team
Bai Lan sneered: "When you saw that I was carrying the Purple Sky True Fire, you should have been able to guess who was behind me. Why did you ask such a useless question?"
"You are indeed the man of the Pavilion Master of Tianji Pavilion, and you are indeed a demon! You even disguised yourself as a righteous cultivator and acted in such a secretive way..."
"You're still talking so much. I guess you're still unhappy because of the fire."
After Bai Lan finished speaking, the crackling sound of thunder in his hand became louder, and the soul-nourishing wood was gradually scorched by the fire and became broken.
Luan Yin roared in rage for a long time, but was finally defeated just before the wooden ring was about to melt. The cold and ruthless Bai Ling's harem now had a hint of flattery in its tone.
"......Stop, stop, stop now! My friend, my friend, wait a minute!" Luan Yin roared.
So this is what I call my little friend?
"The victor is the king and the loser is the bandit. Now that I have been defeated by you, I will surrender to you. From now on, I am willing to serve you like a cow or a horse. My friend, please calm down now."
Faced with the threat of death, Luan Yin's mouth was finally softened by the Purple Sky True Fire, and he began to distinguish between the big and small kings.
"Are you convinced already?" Bai Lan shook his head regretfully: "I wanted to try whether the Purple Sky True Fire could burn and destroy the cultivator's soul, what a pity, what a pity."
“Although the Purple Sky True Fire can burn everything in the world, it cannot burn the soul. But if you really burn this wooden ring, not only will you lose this small piece of soul-nourishing wood, but even my soul will dissipate between heaven and earth in an instant…” Luanyin’s tone was filled with a hint of fear.
It was a great opportunity that the remnant soul could still survive, and there were many restrictions on staying in the world, so Luan Yin could not leave this wooden ring at all.
He extremely hoped that Bai Lan would become curious and probe his spiritual sense into the wooden ring.
Then he can take advantage of the opportunity to seize the body, live a new life, and avenge his previous shame.
But Bai Lan didn't. Not only that, she even looked through the contents of her storage bag over and over again.
In the end, he even said something less heartbreaking than Qing Xuanfu's.
"It's just a piece of soul-nourishing wood. It's not like I haven't seen bigger ones than this before. If I can completely eradicate you this time, it wouldn't hurt to burn a ring." Bai Lan's nonchalant tone made Luan Yin's heart swell. Is the soul-nourishing wood a cheap thing?
"If I had known this would happen, why would I have gone against her in the first place?" Li Xunxian shook his head slightly. Through the charred wooden ring on the ground, he seemed to see himself who was resisting stubbornly at the time.
"I don't have any good feelings towards the monks of the Corpse Refining Sect. I'm sparing your life now only because I think your cultivation and experience in the Jindan stage are still of some use." Bai Lan said in a light tone.
"You!!!" Luan was filled with anger.
He was a Jindan cultivator, and in the past he was flattered by countless low-level disciples in the sect who wanted to become his disciples and serve him. He had never suffered such treatment.
A tiger in dire straits is often bullied by a dog, and now it is his turn to be pointed out the value of his skills by a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage.
After Bai Lan finished speaking, he looked at Li Xunxian again and said, "Teach him the Yin Demon Thousand Illusion Art. After he transforms into a ghost cultivator, he will be under your command. Don't forget to have him swear the Heart Demon Oath and then sign a Soul Contract with you to prevent any changes."
Li Xunxian pointed at himself in surprise: "Leave it to me?"
"You are the person I trust the most. I feel at ease only when I hand this person over to you." Bai Lan smiled slightly, with full trust in his tone.
If you don’t know how to lead a team, you will have to work until you die.
If you do everything yourself and teach yourself, wouldn’t that be wasting your cultivation?
"Forget it. I have nothing to do anyway. You can rest assured that I will be the one to handle this matter."
She was the one who was most reluctant to work, but now someone had taken over her job of tilling the floor tiles in the Void Stone, so Li Xunxian naturally agreed with pleasure.
Luan Yin was so angry that he couldn't speak.
He thought that after he surrendered, as a Jindan stage cultivator, he would become a great help to the little foundation building stage cultivator in front of him, and even have a chance to deceive her.
As a result, he was like that errand disciple who had just joined the sect and was directly thrown to an outer sect deacon?
This must be an illusion.
at the same time.
Outside the main hall of the Zhengdao Peak of the Qingyuan Sect, a foundation-building disciple flew in on a sword in a panic. As he entered the main hall, he shouted, "Sect Master! Sect Master, something bad has happened! Master Qingxuan has passed away! Master Qingxuan's soul lamp has gone out!!!"
Taoist Qinghe suddenly looked up, with a look of surprise for a moment. Even the hands holding the martial arts skills trembled. For a moment, he didn't know what to feel.
A day ago, Qingxuan suddenly made a big fuss at the Cliff of Repentance. When he clamored to go to the territory of the Demon Sect to rescue his disciples, Qinghe vaguely felt that his trip was likely to be dangerous.
After all, Bai Ling is currently in the Demonic Path. With his Jindan stage cultivation level, wouldn't it be like seeking death if he goes?
It is impossible to persuade him, so of course I will just indulge him.
By the way, Qinghe also took the opportunity to take away the heavenly level martial arts method, the Nine Palace Sword Art, which was passed down to him by Master Wuyin, from Qingxuan on the grounds that he had made an exception and violated the sect rules and was allowed to leave the cliff of reflection.
But I didn't expect that he was really dead.
"Call the elders from all the peaks to discuss this matter. We must find out who did it." Qinghe spoke in a deep voice without changing his expression.
With the war imminent, a Jindan elder died in the sect. This was a matter of great importance. In just half a day, the news spread like wildfire and instantly spread to all parts of the sect.
After a while, a few Jindan elders gathered in the main hall of Zhengdao Peak, and the rest asked for leave.
All the elders came to discuss the matter of Qingxuan. When they learned that their fellow elders were killed, they were more angry than sad. It didn't matter whether Qingxuan was dead or not. What mattered was who dared to attack the people of Qingyuan Sect? Of course, the disciples of Qingyuan Sect had to be ruled out first.
"Isn't Master Qingxuan at the Cliff of Repentance? Wait, could it be that he sneaked out alone?" Someone noticed the key point.
"No, it was Junior Brother Qingxuan who had received a message from the devil cultivator. He then learned that the disciple named Bai Ling was in danger. I wanted to stop him, but I saw that he was on the verge of becoming possessed, so I had no choice but to let him go. I didn't expect that he would suffer such a disaster at such a young age..." Qinghe shook his head and sighed.
"Bai Ling? Wait, isn't Bai Ling the disciple who defected to the Demonic Path? That person is no longer a disciple of my Qingyuan Sect. Why is Qinghe saying this?"
"Qingxuan has always been special to that disciple. He has violated the sect rules for him several times before. Now that the traitor has entered the devil's way, he still can't let go."
"No, is he sick?" Qin Ruge sat up slowly, with a puzzled look on her face: "The war is imminent, but instead of preparing for it, he went to the Demonic Path to save a traitor? Now the Demonic Path is heavily guarded everywhere, is he going there to save people or to die?"
Although everyone felt that what he said was a little inappropriate, it seemed very reasonable, and they finally nodded.
As fellow disciples, it stands to reason that a Jindan Zhenren would usually have one or two good friends in the sect who would speak for him. Unfortunately, he doesn't have any.
Now that True Man Qingxuan had been killed for no reason, no one in the sect felt sorry for his death, and no one volunteered to look for the murderer. Instead, they took the opportunity to discuss the ownership of Yuqing Peak.
"There is a small spiritual vein under Yuqing Peak. Now that Qingxuan has fallen, he has no disciples in the Jindan stage. It would be a waste to leave Yuqing Peak empty..."