Daoist Tie Yu and the other two fled to the depths of the Southern Border, heading towards the headquarters of the Brilliant Sun Devil Sect.
The main altar of the Brilliant Sun Devil Cult was also known as the Thousand Bird Peak. It was a huge and precipitous mountain with a height of three thousand zhang. This peak was covered in jagged cliffs, towering and precipitous. It was the residence of many vicious birds.
When the demonic sects cultivated turbid Qi, they would usually choose barren mountains and unruly rivers to extract the turbid Qi from the earth veins and convert it into devilish Dharmic powers. Looking from the south, this Thousand Birds Peak looked like a huge headless bird spreading its wings.
The reason why it was said that the bird had no head was because during the last Immortal and Devil Calamity, the "Dan Ling Peak" of the Devil Cult's headquarters was cut off by the immortals of the Xuanmen.
After cutting off the 'Bird Head Pill Plume', the three thousand feet tall peak was reduced to two thousand and four hundred feet. This ruined the luck of the Thousand Birds Peak and caused the Brilliant Sun Demon Cult to decline.
However, there were also experts in the Evil Faction. Not far away, they used the broken mountain rocks and built another small mountain ridge. After enlightening the fengshui, he used it to extend the fate of the Brilliant Sun Devil Cult. Although it could not be compared to the divine mountain that was originally created by the Divine Immortals, at least it did not make them the weakest of the Ten Paths of Demon Sect.
The three of them hurried to Thousand Birds Peak, where Yang Fei and a few other disciples had been waiting for a long time.
Upon seeing Yang Fei, the Great Peng Right Emissary's eyes lit up. "Young Sect Master!"
Great Peng Envoy of the Left and Daoist Iron Feather also came over and bowed. "Greetings, Young Cult Master."
Yang Fei looked at the sorry state the three of them were in and understood. "It seems like these people lost at the Cloud Sky Immortal Abode?"
The Great Roc Envoy of the Left had a gloomy expression on his face. "Young Cult Master, please pass the message. The three of us have something important to report to Cult Master."
Yang Fei shook his head. "Left Emissary Chen, if you want to talk about the Yun Xiao Immortal Abode, I'll tell you about it. Father already knows and ordered me to wait here. "
"Got it?" Emissary Chen's heart sank. He was terrified when he thought of the punishment the Devil Cult gave to those who failed. The current sect leader of the Brilliant Sun Devil Cult was not a kind-hearted person. If they knew that they were acting in secret, how would they end up well?
Dapeng Envoy of the Right was restless; he cautiously said to Yang Fei, "Shao Jiaozhu. Our Roc Tribe was careless this time, I hope Young Cult Master can put in a few good words for us in front of the Cult Master. "He could be considered to be familiar with Yang Fei, so he took a step forward to strike up a conversation.
Yang Fei smiled and said, "Don't worry, Uncle Wang. As for Immortal Mansion's failure this time, it was already within the Divine Sect's expectations. "
He said to the three of them, "There are three reasons for this massacre. Firstly, the successor of the Yunxiao Pavilion had come into being. The Taiyuan Temple was preparing for a thousand years to come, so it had triggered a calamity ahead of time. Secondly, the Great Hong Imperial Dynasty was going against the grain and would bring disaster to the world. The Immortal Dao had long made preparations. Thirdly, it was the wrath of the deities. The Divine Dao of various places joined hands to change the heavens, wanting to destroy Dahong's land and establish a new dynasty. Although the lineage of the Yunxiao Pavilion is an ancient technique, since they were the ones who led the tribulation, they should have done it in the Yun Xiao Immortal Abode. "
"That immortal abode is the entrance to Southern Border. Our God Sect is duty-bound. Father has long since made preparations for the upcoming battle at the Immortal Mansion. "As he spoke, a leaf floated down from the Great Roc Envoy's body.
Yin and Yang Qi emerged from the leaves and transformed into a pair of scissors, cutting off a lock of the Left Emissary's hair.
Then, the leaf transformed into a letter.
Yang Fei took a look and sneered, "The successor of Yunxiao Pavilion is that Qing Hong, right? I heard that he's brothers with someone from Yin Ming School. I didn't expect the two of them to be such meticulous people. "He shook his hand and shattered the letter. Then, he looked at the Left Emissary.
Cutting off one's hair was an ancient custom. Hair was regarded as one of the essences of the human body. It contained spirituality and was connected to the brain. Cutting off one's hair meant that one could take one's life. The intention of Ji Feichen's letter of challenge was clear.
'I'll cut off your hair today, but I'll take your head in the future!'
Those were the words he wrote on the leaf.
Yang Fei was furious after reading the letter.
"Young Sect Master, what's this letter for?"
"A letter of challenge. They also know the importance of the Yun Xiao Immortal Abode. They want to draw a line with us and fight for the future ownership of the immortal abode, no, the ancient battlefield. "
"Ownership?"
"He said that he wants to fight three rounds with us to determine the ownership of that land for 500 years. If we lose, we won't be able to touch that land for 500 years. Of course, this is the first round. "Yang Fei turned around and went up the mountain to meet the Sect Master. He reported the letter of challenge that Ji Feichen had sent.
The Sect Master said curiously, "The successor of Yun Xiao Immortal Abode is an arrogant person. Speaking of which, he's about the same age as you. Bring the Great Eagle Tribe, Peacock Tribe, and Swan Tribe along. Test Yunxiao Pavilion and see what he's capable of. It's not worth it for us to use all our means in the second round. "
Yunxiao Pavilion was waiting at the entrance of Southern Border. This "neighbor" was different from them. Of course, the Sect Master wanted to see their attitude and means.
The three tribes of the Brilliant Sun Demon Sect headed to the Yun Xiao Immortal Abode. In the immortal abode, another group of immortals rushed over from all directions. Fortunately, Qing Hong and Yuzhi Female Celestial were prepared. They ordered a boy to build a straw hut at the entrance and served them fruits and fragrant tea. At least, Yunxiao Pavilion did not embarrass itself in front of everyone.
However, there was a problem in front of everyone now.
What should they do with the people that were captured in the first round?
"Dao Brother Qin, quickly think of a way to bring these fiendish cultivators away. My immortal abode is small, it can't accommodate them. "Qing Hong imprisoned a few fiendish cultivators at the back. How would he dare to let the immortals see any clues?
Thus, he hastily sent Supreme Firmament Palace to send the Brilliant Sun Demon Cult cultivators into the Demon Suppression Tower.
"And the 5,000 white crow soldiers …" Thinking of this, Qing Hong showed a troubled expression, "Everyone, how should we settle these people? Please think of a plan."
The immortals were the elite disciples of their sects. In terms of fighting and discussing Dao, everyone was good at it. However, facing these white crow soldiers, they were all troubled.
"The heavens have the virtue of cherishing life. Logically, these mortal spirit crows should be released. However, they are spiritual beasts and puppets raised by the demon cult. If they are released, won't they harm the people? Moreover, those puppets are all hazy, so whether they can live after they are released is also a problem. "
"But if they stay in the Immortal Abode, my Immortal Abode won't be able to afford three meals a day for these people." With these mortals eating, drinking, and defecating, how could Qinghong manage 5,000 people in the Immortal Abode?
"Knocking them unconscious for now is not a long-term solution."
Li Jingxun and the others were speechless. Although each sect had their own Grotto-Heaven World, which could accommodate mortals to live in, there was no Grotto-Heaven World. But how could they have the face to send these people from the Devil Cult back to the sect?
Zhang Yuanchu said helplessly, "Our sects all have elders who abhor evil. I'm afraid they won't easily let them live in the Heavenly Abode."
"Fellow Daoist, you also said that these people have lost all of their intelligence. Why don't we send them to their deaths so that they can have a good place to go in their next life? "This was what a certain immortal who had just arrived said.
After everyone heard that, a few female immortals frowned. It was a nice way of putting it. It was just that they killed these Dao soldiers one by one.
But there was really no other way at the moment. So everyone looked at Qing Hong. "Fellow Daoist, you are the leader here. What do you say?"
Yuzhi Female Celestial raised her eyebrows. She silently sat next to Qing Hong and listened to him. According to Fairy's nature, she obviously didn't want to kill these innocent people. "I'll take this opportunity to see how evil Junior Brother's method is." It didn't matter if he killed decisively, but Fairy believed that humans were humans because they had their own bottom line. Immortals, in the end, could not escape the word "human".
Qing Hong pondered for a long time. Qin Wu and the others stared at him, obviously waiting for him to accept this karma.
"If it's according to what I want. In a battle between immortals, it is inevitable that weapons have no eyes. It is inevitable that there will be killing between each other. The battle between immortals and demons is a battle of the Great Dao. There is no mercy. Us immortals and demonic cultivators kill each other. This is the common sense of the Heavenly Dao. Today you kill him, tomorrow he kills you. This is the cycle of the Heavenly Dao. But the battle between us cannot involve innocent mortals. "
This was Qing Hong's, no, Ji Feichen's bottom line. Playing tricks on immortals and demons was nothing more than treating them as the same kind. Then, in the thirty-six stratagems, everyone showed their abilities. He had been in the demonic sect for many years. His methods were ruthless and not inferior to those demonic cultivators.
But mortals were powerless against immortals and demons. Ji Feichen had lived two lives. His bottom line was not to involve innocent mortals. Ever since he started cultivating, he had never killed a mortal.
"These White Crow Army puppets are from the demonic sect. But in the end, they are still innocent mortals. If any of you have friends or family who died in their hands, just tell me. I will not protect you and let you take revenge. But if you don't kill, you should think of a way to save them. "
Hearing Qing Hong's words, Yuzhi Female Celestial revealed a smile. Junior Brother finally had the demeanor of an immortal helping the world. No wonder those seniors favored him and recognized him for reviving the path of qi practitioners. Although he was in the demonic path, as long as he kept this bottom line, other things were not a big deal. As long as … as long as he did not fall into the demonic path like that person.
Li Jingxun's face lit up. He looked Qing Hong up and down. Seeing that his expression was not fake, he praised, "Senior Brother is really immortal. That's right, we immortals also cultivated step by step from mortals. Mortals are our foundation. We don't need to protect them and let them go through their own karma cycle. But it is too despicable to attack mortals. "
The difference between immortals and demons was largely because of this. Should they treat mortals as the same kind? Should they use mortals to cultivate? This was a standard of the Xuanmen to measure immortals and demons. Otherwise, a Xuanmen sect like the White Lotus Pure Sect would not have been driven to the demonic path.
"Then, Uncle-Master, what arrangements do you have?" Fu Yutang suddenly asked.
Immediately, everyone looked at Qing Hong again.
Qing Hong shrugged. "I have no choice. My immortal abode cannot accommodate these people, so I can only ask for help." Therefore, I can only ask for help. "Ji Hao took out the sky-covering talisman, contacted Tushan, and told him about his situation.
"Nothing good ever happens when you look for me."
"Then will you help?"
"It's nothing. Why can't I help?" Tushan agreed generously. "I will send someone to your place to pick them up. Our fox clan is lacking people, so we will send them over to take a look. I will send fox girls to take care of them. I will find a chance to see if I can remove their puppet talismans. "
When the immortals heard their conversation, Liu Zimo said in surprise, "Fellow Daoist, you want to send these people to the demons? Can those fox demons be trusted? What if they are used to harvest yin to nourish yang … "
"Do you think everyone is like you?" Jing Xuan scolded jokingly. "Little brother Tushan has a good personality. Since he is willing to do this, I think he will naturally do it well. "
Tushan? Surprise flashed in Qin Wu's eyes. The elders in the Supreme Firmament Palace had repeatedly mentioned the possibility of a successor of the demon race to him.
The demon star Tushan was an existence that was not inferior to him.
"Tushan is on good terms with these people from the Grand Supreme bloodline. In the end, his character is like this, and he is on good terms with the Grand Supreme bloodline. Or is it that the successor of the demon race is scheming and wants to take the opportunity to win over our Xuanmen and not stop the rise of the demon race? "
Those who are not of my race must have different intentions. Regarding the demon race, Qin Wu could not help but be more cautious. Thus, he asked Wu He to bring the people of the Fiend Cult back to the Demon Suppression Tower. He stayed here to wait for the people of the fox clan.
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