Chapter 453 Cracks and Divergence

  The cultivators on our side are not only stronger, but also more numerous. They are devastated from beginning to end, and there is no accident.

  Everything is going in the expected direction.

While fighting   , Liu Yu's consciousness was fully opened, and he had a panoramic view of all situations.

   turned his head to look, and saw that the fighting on the other side had already ended, and they were cleaning the battlefield with ease.

   There is only one monk left, and he has been subdued and is being tortured to death by Zhou Ziwen.

   "Ugh~!"

  Samana monk let out a shrill scream.

   Seemingly out of revenge, Zhou Ziwen cut off the monk's limbs and slashed his flesh and blood with a knife.

   Bloody and cruel, it looks shocking!

   However, all those present were Sacred Fire Cult cultivators, and they had an unending hatred with the Sramana God. Some of them might have relatives and friends who died in the hands of the Sacred Sramana, so I didn’t feel wrong about this torture at all.

   Liu Yu walked over and watched calmly.

   There are countless monks who died directly or indirectly under his hands, of course he would not feel any discomfort.

   is now playing the role of a foundation-building loose cultivator. Naturally, his xinxing has also passed the test, so he does not need to make any special expressions and reactions.

   "There are many dreams in the night, so let's end it quickly."

   Seeing the crazy smile on his friend's face, Tang Tianbao frowned slightly and walked over and said so.

   Zhou Ziwen's face flashed with displeasure, he raised his head and glanced, but he also knew that it was not appropriate to do so now, and there might be a monk cultivator coming over at any time.

   So with a slight force of the small sword, the captives who had been cut into adult sticks were cut down.

After   , he took out a white cloth and carefully wiped the instrument with a serious and calm attitude.

  Liu Yu stood aside, watching this scene without saying a word.

   He could feel that since Shi Renjie died, Zhou Ziwen's attitude seemed to have changed.

   seems to be gradually alienating Tang Tianbao, and there are differences in philosophy.

  Although Tang Tianbao's strength is strong, Zhou Ziwen's strength is not weak, and he also has a top-quality spiritual weapon, but his cultivation base is lower.

   Compared with ordinary monks, both of them are very powerful.

   It’s just that one person has a “bottom line” and can do something or not.

Although    is not indecisive, his style of behavior is still soft and conservative.

   In contrast, the other person is much more radical.

  After Shi Renjie's death, he has gone to an extreme, and has a tendency to develop in the direction of unscrupulous means.

   Liu Yu concluded in his heart.

  Although both of them are extremely powerful, they are still a little underwhelming in front of him who is now cultivating three paths together.

   Even if his identity is exposed and he is besieged, there is no problem in returning his entire body.

   In case the plan is unsuccessful, it is a good choice to use the soul search technique to catch it when someone is singled out.

   "Through this period of observation, the so-called "Illuminati" is just a pretext. The true identities of these monks are 80% remnants of the Sacred Fire Cult."

   "And the three Tang Tianbao are the core figures of the remnants of the Sacred Fire Sect."

   "If you need to use a backup plan, it's best to subdue one of the three, but it's a bit difficult to do."

   Liu Yu's thoughts flashed.

   is more powerful, and there are more methods to choose from. Naturally, there is no need to be as constrained as before.

   However, Tang Tianbao's strength is not comparable to that of ordinary cultivators. It is easy for him to kill, but not easy to capture.

  After counting the interest, some traces that might reveal his identity were erased under professional cleaning.

   Soon, ten lights shot up into the sky and returned to Xishafang City.

   Killed seven monks and monks, Tang Tianbao and others seemed to be a lot more relaxed, and their spirits were not as low as when they came.

   And Liu Yu killed two people in a row, and his hands were stained with the blood of the monks of the gods, and the distance with the few people was shortened a lot.

  The foundation-building monks are not Chinese cabbage. It is impossible for the gods to sacrifice seven foundation-building monks in order to drive the spies into them.

   As for the spoils, although the two of them were killed by Liu Yu personally, there were still too many teams involved, so naturally they could not be swallowed alone.

   He didn't care about this property either, so he took it out and distributed it. In the end, under the auspices of Tang Tianbao, he still got a lot of property.

   In addition, in order to invite him to take action, the reward of 800 Spirit Stones was a lot of money for ordinary monks.

   Maybe because of strength and value, Liu Yu did not suffer any unfair treatment.

   After traveling thousands of miles, ten people rushed back to Xishafang City after a few hours.

   "Fellow Daoist Hong, the next few people still have important matters to deal with, so let's just leave it alone."

   "Please keep this trip secret, otherwise there will be endless troubles!"

Outside   fang city, Tang Tianbao had something to deal with for an excuse, and bowed his hands.

   "Hong knows the importance and will keep his mouth shut. You can rest assured."

   "I understand the difficulties of Daoyou Tang and Daoyou Zhou, so let's just let it go!"

   "See you another day!"

   Liu Yu bowed his hands in return and said with a smile.

   Maybe it was the reason why he killed the monk God Sramana himself to "prove his innocence", but a few people chatted happily along the way, and several members looked at him with admiration.

   After all, it is rare to be both an alchemist and a powerful body cultivator.

   Entered Fangshi, and the ten people separated.

   Liu Yu went to a teahouse alone, ordered a pot of spiritual tea with ten spiritual stones, and sat down by the window, intending to listen to the news.

   Xishafang City is an important transportation area, and there are not a few monks coming and going every day, so the business of the restaurant is not bad, and the attendance rate is about 50%.

   "Have you heard? A cultivator discovered the secret realm of the Sacred Fire Sect, and obtained many spiritual objects and spiritual stones from it."

   "But before I could digest it, I was hunted down to the ground."

   "It's so stupid, if it were me."

  Besides the ear, there is a monk talking gossip.

  Because it's not important news and it's just hearsay, so no soundproof cover was installed.

   "I heard that the Zhao family, 700 miles away, discovered the remnants of the Sacred Fire Cult."

   "Should I wait and join in the fun?"

   "If you were lucky enough to catch it and tortured the location of the secret realm, wouldn't it be soaring into the sky?"

   A cultivator said this, looking a little eager to try.

   "Wow"

The   ling tea was poured from the small spout and flowed into the delicate teacup, until it was 70% full.

  Liu Yu picked up the teacup and took a sip.

   On the surface, he was drinking tea alone, and he seemed a little lonely, but in fact, his consciousness had already spread out, and he was unscrupulously peeping at the secrets of others.

  The level of spiritual consciousness has reached the level of twenty miles, which has surpassed the scope of the foundation-building period. With the clever skills in the "preserving magic method", it is enough to penetrate most soundproof enclosures without knowing it.

   There is no Jindan cultivator in this teahouse, and there is no clever formation, so Liu Yu is not worried that his actions will be discovered, so he is so unscrupulous.

  Art masters are bold!

   As expected, none of the cultivators found the peeping of divine consciousness, and all the cultivators' conversations had no secrets in his eyes.

  The monks talked about a variety of topics, but the one that was mentioned the most was the "Secret Realm of the Holy Fire".

  Shi Renjie broke the news that the thousands of years of accumulation of the Holy Fire Sect were stored in the secret realm before his death. Who wouldn't be tempted?

  What is chance?

   This is the chance!

  Even if you can only get the spirits at the corners and corners, and you can only drink a sip of the soup, it is very simple to build a foundation, and you can even peep into the realm of Jindan.

   Therefore, once the news came out, the entire Xisha countries boiled up and became even more chaotic.

   That is the accumulation of thousands of years of Sacred Fire Cult!

   As soon as there is news of the Sacred Fire Sect, it will attract countless cultivators to flock to them, and even fight for the news, adding countless killings for nothing.

  “Oh~”

   Liu Yu showed a smile.

   After investigating for a while, he discovered that the so-called "Secret Realm of Holy Fire" was false without exception.

   Even in the Sacred Fire Cult, there are only a few people who really know the news of the secret realm, so how can it be leaked so easily?

  Song Haocang only took advantage of the sect to catch a core member of the Sacred Fire Sect by chance, and then tortured him about this news.

   And after Shi Renjie fell, the remaining Sacred Fire cultivators would only hide deeper, and how could they be so easy to find clues?

   The relevant news circulating in the market cannot be said to be all false, only that it is basically false.

   "How about it, are fellow Daoists also interested in the secret realm of the Holy Fire Sect?!"

   "I have first-hand information here, I only need 30 spiritual stones to sell them to fellow Daoists."

   "The old man guarantees his life. This is definitely first-hand news. Only fellow daoists can get it, and he will definitely be able to stand out from thousands of monks and seize the opportunity."

   In a soundproof shield not far away, an old loose cultivator said mysteriously.

  When there is demand, there will be a market. Only less than seven days have passed since the public execution, and from time to time speculators have appeared to sell "news" to those in need.

   "Talent."

   Liu Yu listened carefully for a while, then shook his head slightly and laughed dumbly.

The    is made up like the real thing, and there are very few flaws in the beginning and the end. Only by checking the news can the authenticity be verified.

   But if the truth is verified, I am afraid that the building will be empty already.

  Sit quietly in the teahouse for an hour, pour a pot of spiritual tea into your stomach, and learn about some major events that have happened recently in Xisha.

  Liu Yu got up and left the restaurant and returned to the restaurant.

   Sitting on the futon, he closed his eyes calmly, and started to polish his mana by running the "Qingyang Gong".

  …

   Restaurant, a secret upper room.

   Several figures were sitting or standing, all exuding powerful spiritual pressure, and they were all monks in the Foundation Establishment period without exception.

   "The subordinates did not do well, so that the stronghold was discovered by the gods and monks, and the fifty qi-refining disciples and a foundation-building fellow were all killed, and the holy son is also asked to punish!"

  A cultivator with a bald head and thick eyebrows and big eyes in the middle stage of foundation building, lowered his head and said.

  Like a child who made a mistake, he lowered his head and his body trembled slightly, with a look of guilt and fear on his face.

"boom!"

   Zhou Ziwen's complexion changed, he smashed the table with one palm, and suddenly stood up and said angrily:

   "Trash! It's all trash!"

   "You can't handle this trivial matter well, and it also caused the deaths of fifty disciples and a guest minister. What's the use of keeping you?!"

   He was even more angry than he imagined when he heard that another sect died at the hands of the gods.

   "Subordinates know their mistakes."

   "Also ask the Son and the Dharma Protector to punish!"

  The bald-headed monk fell to his knees with a plop, admitting his mistake.

   "Knowing what's wrong?"

   "What's the use of knowing your mistakes?!"

   "Can the dead guest and fellow disciples be resurrected from the dead?!"

   Zhou Ziwen was furious.

   Liu Yu sat in the first seat on the right and didn't say a word. As a new guest of the Sacred Fire Cult, he didn't make a rash statement.

   At this time, nine months have passed since the time when he intercepted the monk Shenshaman and robbed Shi Renjie's body.

   During these nine months, he showed the accomplishments of a second-order middle-grade alchemist, and was vigorously attracted by the Sacred Fire Cult.

   After repeated consideration, under the faint threat and surveillance, he "reluctantly" agreed.

   Of course, the reason is to "repay the kindness", to repay Tang Tianbao's life-saving grace that Mrs. Hongfen was scared away.

  Liu Yu personally killed the two foundation-building cultivators of Shenshamen. With such a handle in hand, the people of the Sacred Fire Cult were relatively relieved.

   After agreeing to become a guest secretary, Tang Tianbao and others officially confessed their identities.

   With his extraordinary acting skills, he did not reveal any flaws, and thus became a guest of the Sacred Fire Cult.

   And in the past few months, more than a dozen second-order medicinal pills have been refined, and the success rate is higher than that of ordinary alchemists, and they have worked hard for several months.

   "If you have to pay, you will be rewarded. It's all worth it."

   Liu Yu was a little depressed, so he comforted himself.

   It was the first time since he cultivated immortality that he first put in time and energy, even if he was a sect, he had to cultivate himself first.

   However, the secret realm of the Sacred Fire Sect does store many spiritual items, among which there are not only the "Triple Fruits", but also other rare spiritual items and even magic weapons. The temporary patience is worth it.

  Thinking like this, his face remained calm.

   "Under the circumstance of limited resources, the Holy Religion also provides Foundation Establishment Pills to cultivate you into the Foundation Establishment Realm. That's how you reported the Holy Religion?!"

   "There's nothing left to say about making such a big mistake."

   "According to the canon, you will end it by yourself, and apologize with death!"

   Zhou Ziwen's expression was cold and his tone was cold.

   "Since the death of the elder Taishang, the morale of the Holy Religion has plummeted and its influence has greatly diminished."

   "Committed such a big mistake, according to the canon, it should have been put to death."

   "But now the Holy Church is in a difficult situation, and every power is precious. Why don't you leave him alone for the time being to commit crimes?!"

   After being silent for a long time, Tang Tianbao, who had not spoken, said this to Zhou Ziwen.

  The bald-headed cultivator is also considered an "old man" in the holy religion. Although he is not good at doing things, he is loyal, and it is really a pity for a foundation-building cultivator to be executed like this.

   "Thank you, Son, Son!"

   "Subordinates must be more careful in the future, throw their heads and blood to serve the holy religion!"

  The bald-headed monk hurriedly kowtowed when he heard the words.

"Humph."

   "If there are no rules and no squares, how can you convince the public by giving kindness indiscriminately?"

   "Are you worthy of the congregation who died in the past?"

   "Although you are the Holy Son, I am in charge of Xingtang."

   Zhou Ziwen frowned and said without backing down.

   But Tang Tianbao treated him specially in a special period, and he still insisted on letting the bald cultivator commit crimes and do meritorious deeds, and did not agree to direct execution.

   "Huh, you can do it yourself."

   Zhou Ziwen originally wanted to persevere, but suddenly his eyes darkened for some reason, and he snorted coldly and walked out the door.

  The rules cannot be broken at will, otherwise they will lose their meaning, and the various behaviors in the past will be ridiculous. Liu Yu agrees with Zhou Ziwen's point of view.

   After a while, he said goodbye and left.

  In this way, in the restless and chaotic order of Xisha, time gradually passed.

   (end of this chapter)