The demons discussed countermeasures, and not long after, they reverted to their old habits and began to engage in lewd activities in the main hall.
The female cultivators of the Bai Faction retreated first, but Luo Qingyi stayed behind to fight the crowd. She had always been proficient in the Art of Plucking, so not only was she unscathed when she mixed in with the group of devils, her magic power kept increasing.
As for Ji Feichen, he used the White Bone Observation Art to look at everything, sizing up the cultivation bases of the many Fiendish Cultivators.
"Hmm … This Qing bloodline kid seems to have just entered the late stage. I can kill him with one slap."
"Eh? Junior Brother Wang of the Chi faction has also entered the late stage? Use the Divine Yin Thunder to deal with him and decide the outcome within three moves. "
Ji Feichen toyed with his wine cup as he glanced at all his fellow disciples in the hall.
The Mystical Fiend Demon Dragon Scripture required one hundred thousand pure water to refine a Dragon Ball. After refining it, one would become an elite disciple of the Yin Ming School and have a firm hope of advancing to the Human Immortal Realm. Including Ji Feichen, there were a total of seven disciples of this level among the five lineages. To deal with these people, Ji Feichen secretly compared them. If they could decide the victor after three hundred moves, he would definitely be the victor.
"The secret of one yuan, I have already touched the limits of Exuvia realm, ordinary cultivators are no match for me."
However, there was only one person present that Ji Feichen could not figure out.
Zheng Qiong, who was sitting on the main seat, concealed his aura, making it impossible to see the depth of his magic power. Moreover, he didn't mingle around with the others. Instead, he sat quietly in his seat and chatted with Wei Chen.
"I have already surpassed the limits of the Demonic Dragon Scripture and advanced into the First Elemental Realm. Without entering the First Elemental Realm, how can you compare to me? "
Zheng Qiong's strength was definitely not inferior to his.
"Senior Hanba said that Yin Ming School's" River of Spirits Primordial Sifting Scripture "is not inferior to the cultivation methods of the Great Sage. Could it be that he has also comprehended the Way of First Aeon?"
They were both managers, but Zheng Qiong was much more brilliant than Wei Chen.
After that, a few Demon Dwellers invited Ji Feichen to play with them. Luo Qingyi kept throwing flirtatious glances at him, stroking her hair coquettishly.
Ji Feichen couldn't be bothered to stay in this filthy place. He found an excuse and walked out of the hall to get some fresh air.
At this time, the moon was bright in the sky, and a cold wind was blowing. Ji Feichen was half sober.
At this moment, a series of bells rang. Ji Feichen didn't even turn his head. He clasped his hands behind his back and admired the moon. "Junior Martial Sister, have you been well these few days?"
Xiao Ying walked over with her head lowered. "Please give me the medicine, Senior Martial Brother."
"You didn't take the medicine I gave you that day, did you?"
"…" Xiao Ying was silent. Ji Feichen said that he would use pills to control her, but considering Ji Feichen's character, she didn't think that Ji Feichen would use such a thing.
To be safe, she took Ji Feichen's pills to someone to check. It was indeed an ordinary tonic, so Xiao Ying put this matter aside. But these few days, her blood was flowing in reverse, and she couldn't calm down to cultivate. Only now did she realize that there was a problem with her body.
"It's right that you didn't take it. Junior Martial Sister isn't stupid, and neither am I. Of course, that medicine can't be real. "Ji Feichen threw out another bottle of pills." Take it back and drink it with ice water. Of course, if you use Ink Lake's water, the effect will be the best. But Junior Martial Sister probably won't use it, right? "
Ink Lake, the lake at the foot of Golden Crow Mountain. It was the place where Luo Qingyi and the others often played in the water. There were often filthy things floating on the surface of the water. Xiao Ying disliked Ink Lake for being dirty, so why would she use Ink Lake's water?
"What's so special about this cold water?"
"Melted winter snow and ice water will do."
Ji Feichen laughed in his heart. The medicine he gave Xiao Ying was not a poison pill. Xiao Ying was being suspicious, but it had nothing to do with him.
"Let me ask you, about this war between immortals and demons, what did the sect say?"
Xiao Ying replied cautiously, "Nothing much. They just didn't let the Mortal Immortals take action, in case they killed too many people. So, with Senior Martial Brother Zheng Qiong as the leader, Yin Ming School is here to get back at them. "
"Killed too many people? This is definitely not what Yin Ming School said. "Ji Feichen laughed." With our people, why would they worry about killing too many people? "
"Yes, it's those hypocrites from Daode Buddhism."
Hypocrites? Thinking of the Li Jingxun sisters, Ji Feichen thought: If the Daoists are all hypocrites, then what are we? Are we really vile people?
Speaking of which, Ji Feichen's feelings towards Daoism and Daoism were very complicated.
After transmigrating, he did not have the usual resistance towards demonic arts like normal people. In his previous life, there was a saying, "Yellow fox and black fox, the one who gets the rat is the hero." To Ji Feichen, regardless of the path of cultivation, being able to enter the Gate of Immortality was the true way.
But the path could be accommodated, but the people inside …
After staying in Yin Ming School for a few years, Ji Feichen knew how ferocious the demons were. If one was not careful, one would be swallowed whole. But what about the Daoists? There were bad people in the Daoists too. Otherwise, why would they join forces with the Demon Sect and have traitors like the White Lotus Pure Sect?
If the ratio of good and evil in the Demon Sect was seven to three … Seventy percent were bastards, and thirty percent were kind-hearted people. And among these thirty percent, only ten percent could guarantee that they were clean and did not kill anyone.
The probability of a good person appearing in the Demon Sect was too low. Many of them had no choice but to do evil under the influence of their fellow sect members and the environment. According to the tradition of the Demon Sect, when one first joined, they would first seal their memories and make them forget their parents. Then, they would swear in the Demon Sect that they would never betray them. When they reached the Human Immortal level and were about to regain their memories, they would order them to go out and kill people. Some sects were cruel and deliberately made them kill their parents. But some sects would find a few random immortals to kill.
Anyway, they had submitted their loyalty. Could they still hope to escape in the future?
Therefore, if Ji Feichen wanted to leave the Demon Sect, he had to do it before the sect gave the order to kill.
But what about after he left? Should he join the Daoist Sect after he left?
Most people in the Daoist Sect were not virtuous, but they were definitely not bad. But what if Ji Feichen met a few hypocrites after joining the Daoist Sect?
Ji Feichen was not willing to join the Daoist Sect. Even if it was a famous sect like Daode Buddhism, in Ji Feichen's eyes, it was hard to guarantee that there would not be any power struggles.
What Ji Feichen wanted was to be a free and unfettered immortal.
He did not eat the five grains, but drank the wind and drank the dew. He rode the clouds and rode the mist, rode the dragon and sat on the qilin, traveled the four seas, and walked between the five mountains. He had no worries and did not need to worry about anything. He was free and unfettered in the human world.
Ascending to the heavens and living as long as the heavens. This was the immortal in Ji Feichen's heart.
Immortals had a special meaning in the country where he was in his previous life. Every good man had a dream of being a Daoist hero. To be a hero with a sword and fly to the nine heavens.
Although Ji Feichen could not say that he was a righteous hero, there was a bottom line in everyone's heart. However, there was always a bottom line in everyone's heart. What the Six-armed Demon God Sect did today, eating people and digging out their hearts, was not something Ji Feichen could tolerate.
"We are heaven-defying people who fight against the heavens. No one can say anything if we kill each other. But it is a little too much to involve mortals. " Standing under the moonlight, Ji Feichen fell into deep thought. "This time, Li Jingxun is also here. Why don't I think of a way to trick the Six-Armed Demon God Sect? When I get the jade egg for Uncle-Master Hei Chi, I will sell these evil beasts. "
Since he was thinking, Xiao Ying did not dare to disturb him and waited quietly by the side.
Suddenly, white hair shot into the sky outside the bright moon. In the direction of Golden Turtle City, there were clouds and lotus flowers dancing.
Xiao Ying turned her head to look at Ji Feichen. "Senior Brother, this is …"
"The people from the Mystic Gate are here." Ji Feichen came back to his senses. Apart from the Tai Chi diagram, there were also the Tai Qing Lotus and the Lightning Jade Tree. "Apart from Daode Buddhism, the people from the Taiqing Sect and the Great Firmament Palace are here too."
Ji Feichen pinched his fingers in his sleeves and used the Jade Micro Heaven Changing Scripture to calculate the people from the Mystic Gate and his own fortune. But before he could calculate it, lightning appeared in front of him out of nowhere and shattered his divination.
"Qin Wu?" Ji Feichen glanced at Golden Turtle City. Ignoring Xiao Ying, who was still at the side, he turned around and returned to the Black Lineage's residence with a gloomy face. He took out the Nine Cloud Mystic Crystal Disk to calculate Qin Wu's current realm.
The current Qin Wu was more powerful than the last time he saw him.
In Golden Turtle City, Qin Wu looked thoughtfully in the direction of the Yin Ming School's encampment. Beside him, Li Jingxun asked curiously, "Senior Brother Qin, what is this?"
"Someone is spying on me. They want to calculate my heavenly fate. "Qin Wu sneered. Behind him, a blue sky appeared, swallowing and spitting lightning, covering his heavenly fate tightly.
Li Jingxun didn't say anything. He looked in the direction of the Yin Ming School and changed the topic, "Senior Brothers, why did you come so late?"
"There are demons causing trouble under Golden Turtle City. We are worried that the travelers from all over will be killed by the demons, so we tried to seal the area within three hundred miles with a restrictive spell to prevent mortals from approaching. "
Several fellow disciples of Daode Buddhism cast spells to secretly drive the mortals away from the demons. Because of this, they only managed to drive everyone away when it was dark.
"However, our method can't last for too long. We must expel the demons within three days."
This was the first time that immortals and demons had a direct confrontation after the killing tribulation.
Moreover, it concerned the lives of the mortals. If the Mystic Gate lost, Golden Turtle City would undoubtedly be destroyed!
"The day after tomorrow will be the day when the spirit egg is born. Everything will be in time." Li Jingxun invited everyone to the inn that had been prepared in advance. The Bi Clan was born as a merchant and was the best at speculation. Now, with money and effort, he booked two inns in the city for the Immortals to stay in.
After a busy day, everyone sat in their rooms and rested.
Qin Wu was about to silently circulate his mystic art when he suddenly had a sudden impulse. Someone was spying on him. Thus, he made a move to repel that person. However, not long after, a second person came to check on him.
Qin Wu's face darkened. He spent the whole night tormenting these people.
As the saying goes, the bird that sticks out will be shot. Qin Wu attracted the wind. When he arrived in Golden Turtle City, he became the first target of everyone's attention. In just two hours, at least ten people had calculated his heavenly fate and found his weak point.
"Do you think that you are the only ones who can calculate heavenly fate?" Qin Wu was furious. A red line split open on his forehead, and his third eye looked at the sky. Thunder exploded in the sky above Golden Turtle City, and a golden crack slowly opened up.
Heaven's might shook the sky. It was as if a heavenly eye had opened up in the sky, looking straight at the Yin Ming School's encampment.
"In terms of observing heavenly fate, can you compare to my All-Seeing Eye?!"
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