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Chapter 1221

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After a hundred rounds of battle, the sacred mountain in the eyes of the two races in the Asura World was no longer intact.

Whenever the swordsmen and swordsmen who stood at the peak of the world started fighting, the battle between the Emptiness Sect disciples and the Infernal Realm disciples would be forced to stop. They would retreat to their own camps and wait for the result.

But after every hundred or so exchanges, Lu Yunyin would retreat.

One day, Su Xiaojian returned to the Bodhi Temple and was invited to the abbot's temple. Zen Master Daozhen invited him to take a seat while brewing tea.

The old yellow dog was lying at the side, resting with its eyes closed.

Zen Master Daozhen turned the teacup to make the tea more evenly. When the foam floated to the surface and formed a clear crystal, he pushed it over. "Xiaojian, Peak Lord, you've been here for so many days. Have you noticed anything?"

"Zen Master, you can just call me Xiaojian." Su Xiaojian bowed and enjoyed the tea brewed by Zen Master Daozhen with a clear conscience. After a few sips, he said slowly, "The Infernal Realm seems to be testing something."

"You've noticed it too." Zen Master Daozhen said.

"Zen Master, do you have something to tell me?" Su Xiaojian asked.

"Back then," Zen Master Daozhen shook his head, "the Great Master Bodhi descended to the Asura World not because of the Golden Crow True Flame that had been burning for thousands of years."

"Oh?" Su Xiaojian said.

Zen Master Daozhen said, "The Great Master came with the Infernal Realm Ancestor. Back then, he sacrificed himself for justice. Not only did he extinguish the Golden Crow True Flame, he even suppressed the Infernal Realm Demon underground. After the Great Master passed away, the Infernal Realm Demon thought that he was about to escape. He attacked with all his might but was repelled by the Golden Body Relic. The Infernal Realm Demon then knew that as long as the Golden Body Relic existed, his true body would never be able to escape. "

Su Xiaojian gasped and said, "So there's such a secret. I've never heard of it. I thought that the Infernal Realm Demon was restrained by the Bodhi Temple and did not harm the Three Realms. But now that the Golden Body Relic is gone, doesn't that mean the Infernal Realm Demon is about to escape? "

"That's not a secret." Zen Master Daozhen said, "It doesn't matter whether the Golden Body Relic is in the temple or not. What matters is the existence of the Relic itself."

Su Xiaojian understood immediately and said, "The formation eye that suppresses the old demon is the golden body sarira."

"That's right," Zen Master Daozhen said.

Su Xiaojian said, "The Subduing Dragon Cult used a scheme to seize it. Originally, they wanted to attack Buluo City, and it might not be without the Infernal Hell's plan. They only hoped that the Golden Body would be burned to ashes by the Golden Crow True Flames, but they are not part of the Infernal Hell after all. Who would've thought that the Subduing Dragon Cult would not step into the Ocean Sky Territory, but set up camp thousands of miles away, occupying a few cities in the Dragon Emperor Territory. The Dragon Monarch would naturally not cede it. He must have made some sort of agreement with the Dragon Subduing Sect to not make any moves. "

"The Peak Lord is a clever man." Zen Master Daozhen clapped his hands and smiled. "Cause and effect, everything has its own destiny. However, this situation could not be maintained for too long. Now that the Bodhi Temple is being held back by Lu Yunyin, as long as one of us leaves the temple, they will definitely attack with all their might. By then, even if we retrieve the Relic, it will be useless. "

"That's right," Su Xiaojian said. Then, he had a thought. "Zen Master, are you asking me to retrieve the Relic?

"Not really." Zen Master Daozhen shook his head. "Whether the Relic can be retrieved or not has nothing to do with the upcoming calamity of the Three Realms. Only when we talked about the secret is it really worth it. I'm only telling it to the Peak Lord and Almsgiver Huang."

The Old Yellow Dog shook his ears and opened his eyes. Ripples of light shot out of his turbid eyes.

"That's a secret that only the Great Wizards of the past know," Zen Master Daozhen continued. "However, at this point, if we continue to hide it, it will only cause the Three Realms to sink into greater turmoil. I wonder if the two of you have heard of the Astral Spirit Clan? "

The Old Yellow Dog said, "I've heard Master mention it before. They were the supreme rulers of the Jambu Kingdom long before the Celestial Dragon Era. Legend has it that every one of them transcended the heavens and earth and were immortal beings. Even the overlords of the Celestial Dragon Era were merely the mounts of the kings of the Astral Spirit Clan."

"That's right, they were the Astral Spirits. The current Dao of Talisman was developed by craftsmen from the ancient talismans left behind by the Astral Spirit Clan …"

Zen Master Daozhen transmitted his next words into the hearts of the two of them.

The Old Yellow Dog's hair stood on end when he heard that. He could no longer suppress his ferocious aura and almost reverted to his original form.

Su Xiaojian stood up abruptly. He ignored the teacup that he knocked over and did not help him up. He asked with a pale face, "Zen Master, are you serious?"

"I've never cared about the survival of the Bodhi Temple." Zen Master Daozhen put his palms together. "We have inherited the Great Wizard's will. We swear to prevent the calamity from happening and prevent the Three Realms from being plunged into misery and suffering."

Su Xiaojian's heart was filled with admiration. He cupped his fists and said, "Zen Master, you're a true master!"

"Xiaojian, Peak Lord." Zen Master Daozhen stood up and looked at Su Xiaojian seriously. "If my words come true in the future, please stop it. This was left behind by the Great Wizard before his death. Now, I'll hand it over to the Peak Lord."

As he spoke, he took out a Yin-Yang Mirror that was surrounded by Divine Light. It was obviously a treasure that was sealed by a powerful Divine Power.

The mirror itself was not extraordinary. What was extraordinary was the item sealed in the mirror.

The Old Yellow Dog glanced at it out of curiosity. He could not help but exclaim, "The Seed of Chaos!"

"How can I bear such a divine item!" Su Xiaojian said in shock.

"I can vaguely see that your disciple, Yan Li, is an important figure in the future calamity." Zen Master Daozhen smiled. "I'll entrust everything to the Peak Lord." After saying that, he left, leaving the man and the dog looking at each other.

"Senior Old Yellow, what does Zen Master mean by that?" Su Xiaojian asked, puzzled.

The Old Yellow Dog said coldly, "Perhaps in the future, he will become an uncontrollable demon, and he wants you to kill him with the Seed of Chaos. Don't forget, the blood of the demon race flows in his body. No one can predict what he will do. "

Su Xiaojian was stunned. He thought about it carefully and then smiled. "That child has a good nature. I don't believe he will become a demon that will bring harm to the three realms. Thinking about it, the selection for the Demon Buster Conference has already begun. After the incident with the Lotus Seat, I am no longer suitable to be the leader. I think Sect Leader Senior Brother has already chosen someone else. I just don't know how many spots the Cangjian Peak will get. "

At the beginning, there was no threshold for the spots for the Demon Buster Conference.

However, many people were afraid of death and did not dare to go. The results of the selection were a little awkward. Therefore, someone suggested a limit. The result was a shocking reversal. Not only were the required spots filled, but there were also many who wanted to be selected.

Of course, there was also the temptation of various benefits after being selected. Among them, there was one that all sword cultivators in the Jambu Realm desired the most. That was to enter the Guang Wei Forest to cultivate for three days.

Back then, the strongest Divine Sword Immortal, Bai Kongxue, had died in battle in the Guang Wei Forest. It was rumored that there was an unextinguished sword spirit wandering around. If one was lucky enough to obtain one of its sword wills, they would be able to dominate the world. And among the Nine Schools of Confucian orthodoxy, the one who needed this the most was undoubtedly the Court Of Sword.

Therefore, in every Demon Buster Conference, the spots for the Court Of Sword were the most difficult to obtain.

"Guang Wei Forest, because of you, don't even think about Cangjian Peak this time!"

Outside the 10,000 Swords Prison in the Sword Cavern, Xu Longshou stood in a strange posture. His head was tilted to one side as he stared at Yan Li with hatred. "Don't even think about it, hahahahaha …."

Even though he was laughing, his neck was tilted, and his voice was extremely unpleasant to the ears.

That day, during Yan Li's enlightenment, he had tried in vain to use a third-grade true name to defeat a first-grade sword master. He had suffered a strong backlash. Although he had been saved, he had barely managed to preserve a sliver of his life. After three to five months, he had slowly recuperated with medicine. Although his life was no longer in danger, his body would still have problems every few days. For example, his crooked neck could not be cured no matter how much he was recuperated.

Right now, he was so ugly that if he was placed on the streets, everyone would avoid him. Because he had been declared to have less than five years left to live, his previous crimes were somewhat reduced. After being locked up in the Disciplinary Council for three months, he was released.

Yan Li's four limbs were tightly bound by countless sword shadows. His entire body was filled with the scars of torture. His head was lowered, and his expression could not be seen. Hearing what was said, he did not have any reaction.

The sound of footsteps rang out in the gloomy dungeon. Xu Longhua walked in from outside. Seeing his younger brother's situation, his heart was stabbed with pain, and his expression became even more ferocious. But once he was outside the dungeon, he immediately recovered his indifference. "Yan Li, I advise you to quickly confess. You colluded with the strong people of Jianghu, indiscriminately killed the innocent, burned, killed, and plundered. Now that the matter has been exposed, sooner or later, you will not be able to hide it. Why do you bitterly persist? The Nine Schools of Confucian orthodoxy will not tolerate disciples who offend heaven and reason. If you had confessed earlier, you would have only been locked up in the Disciplinary Council for three to five years, and then you would have come out. "

Yan Li's body moved, and he slowly raised his head. His gaze was so sharp that it did not seem like that of a criminal who had been tortured. He stared at Xu Longhua and said, "It is impossible for you to know about the matters of the human world so quickly. Was it those who went out with Eldest Brother who leaked the secret, or was it other people of Jianghu, or perhaps all of them?"

"Yan Li," Xu Longhua said sternly, "You are still unrepentant until now. When the Disciplinary Council comes back from the investigation, you will suffer!"

Yan Li said, "Or, someone did not want me to enter the Guangwei Forest, and deliberately let the Disciplinary Council investigate me so that I would miss the selection."

Xu Longhua's eyes narrowed slightly, and that person's words echoed in his ears: He is a first-class sword master. If he enters the Guangwei Forest, it is very likely that he will obtain Bai Kongxue's legacy. At that time, with the Taibai Sword Sutra in hand, he will not take you seriously.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother …" Another footstep sounded, and a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Peak walked in from outside. He cupped his fists and said, "The headmaster has ordered that the people of the Disciplinary Council have returned, and he will bring Yan Li over for questioning."

"That's great, you are dead, Yan Li, you are dead!" Xu Longshou was so happy that he almost jumped up.

Xu Longhua personally escorted Yan Li to the Heavenly Sword Hall. Guan Shanhai sat high up in the seat of honor, and below him were the people of the Disciplinary Council and the people of the Cangjian Peak. There were only a few who recognized Yan Li and were qualified to stand here.

The person sent by the Disciplinary Council to investigate was Su Xiaorong.

Guan Shanhai waved his hand and said, "Since he is here, Junior Sister Xiaorong, tell us the results of your investigation."

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