Jiang Wang didn't know that Zhang Linchuan had changed his face for some reason.
But he remembered this face clearly and wouldn't forget it.
Of course, Jiang Wang wouldn't completely believe the words of the mysterious person he had just met.
The truth still needed to be verified.
But the mysterious man mentioned that the Lifeless Sect was active in Yong.
When Maplewood City fell, Lu Yan, the second elder of the White Bone Path, sang the Lifeless Song of White Bone. The White Bone God used the terrifying original magic to set the date of Zhuang Chengqian's death. It was called the Lifeless Tribulation.
The name Lifeless Sect obviously originated from the White Bone Path.
According to the mysterious man, the Lifeless Sect was founded by Zhang Linchuan.
It was unknown whether Zhang Linchuan founded the sect on his own or united the original forces of the White Bone Path to form the Lifeless Sect.
If it was the latter, then Zhang Linchuan's strength had to be reevaluated because he had at least suppressed Lu Yan, who was born with the Nether Eye and was at the peak of the Outer Tower.
The Lifeless Sect was born after the White Bone Path was destroyed. It could be seen that Zhang Linchuan was the leader, or at least one of the leaders, who betrayed the White Bone Saint.
What Jiang Wang wanted to know the most was how Zhang Linchuan got rid of the White Bone God and completed the betrayal and the establishment of the new sect. Or … did he get rid of the White Bone God completely?
Zhuang Chengqian got rid of the Lifeless Tribulation because he cultivated and influenced another "self" to fill the tribulation.
Zhang Linchuan wasn't the White Bone Path Disciple and didn't fall into the Lifeless Tribulation, so he wasn't bound so strongly. For example, Jiang Wang had also used the White Bone Secret Technique, but Zhuang Chengqian had silently erased that level of contamination.
From this perspective, it wasn't impossible to get rid of the White Bone God.
The White Bone God wasn't invincible. Zhuang Chengqian had proved this point.
The name "Lifeless Sect" gave Jiang Wang a lot of information.
In the underwater cave, one of Zhuang Chengqian's goals was to overthrow the White Bone God's divine throne.
As a traitor of the White Bone Path, Zhang Linchuan might have the same ambition … He might even try to invade the White Bone God's divine power. Otherwise, why would another new group of forces be named Wusheng?
However, Zhang Linchuan didn't know that the White Bone God had already cleared the biggest obstacle to his arrival. Perhaps the White Bone Dao Fetus had already been born somewhere in the Modern Realm …
Walking on the streets of Wenxi County, Jiang Wang was silent for a long time.
He suddenly realized that he had unknowingly been comparing Zhuang Chengqian and Zhang Linchuan. Perhaps it was because both of them had gained an advantage in the battle against the White Bone God that Zhang Linchuan was extremely dangerous in his mind. He was not just an Inner Palace expert who could only rely on a sneak attack to kill Wei Quji.
Zhang Linchuan's Lifeless Sect was active in the Yong Kingdom because of the recently concluded Kingdom War. The White Bone Path had always been familiar with this kind of thing happening in piles of corpses. But we can't rule out other conspiracies …
He did not intend to follow the wishes of the mysterious man. The matter of the Lifeless Cult should be put aside for now.
Since it was impossible to kill Zhang Linchuan for the time being, it was better to get everything back on track and resume his purpose of coming here.
However, after the accident just now, Jiang Wang decided to be more cautious.
The current Shun 'an Prefecture had the upper echelons of the Yong Kingdom, the rather restrained disciples of the School of Mohism, the Lifeless Cult, and the mysterious man with Zhang Linchuan's appearance … Undercurrents were surging.
He had to control them well in order to achieve his goal safely.
When he turned into a small alley and came out again, the bamboo hat and black robe had already been put away in the storage box. In any case, they were "bought" with silver. Perhaps they would be of use in the future.
I wonder how Wei Bofang and Zhuge Jun are doing in the Ethereal Hall. Have the two big parasites eaten up the Ethereal Hall …
Jiang Wang had only given the support of the Cheng Kingdom a pawn and did not attach much importance to it. Thus, he only thought about it for a moment before skipping over it.
According to the information he had gathered these past few days, the opportunity to enter the Azure Cloud Pavilion was right in front of him …
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Marquis Weining Jiao Wu's 300th birthday attracted countless guests.
This old marquis, who had been in the military for a long time, was the undisputed number one in Shun 'an Prefecture in terms of name, nobility, and cultivation.
Moreover, it was such a big day like his 300th birthday. An endless stream of visitors was something that could be expected.
The Marquis Weining Residence was built outside of Tong Yi County of Shun 'an Prefecture. It occupied a large area and was just like a small city. Every day, there was an endless stream of carriages transporting daily necessities.
At this moment, the line outside the marquis' residence to deliver gifts was several miles long.
Jiang Wang was among them.
His current identity was Yu Songhai, the sole disciple of the Xi Yun Sword Sect in Jiu Yu County.
The Xi Yun Sword Sect had long since declined. Most of the cultivation methods within the sect had been lost. When it came to Yu Songhai's generation, it was almost on the verge of extinction.
In his early years, he had also been a guest at the Marquis' residence. Of course, the so-called "guest" was nothing more than giving gifts and sitting at the banquet. He did not even get to see the face of the host.
Up to now, he was still qualified to celebrate the birthday of Marquis Weining (His name was still recorded in the Marquis' residence's gift book). However, he was already at the stage where he could not take out any decent gifts.
Jiang Wang was willing to take the trouble and pay out of his own pocket to deliver a gift for them.
The real Yu Songhai was still imprisoned in a nameless cave. Jiang Wang used a sword manual from the Ethereal Hall to make a deal with him and borrow his identity for a while. In order to prevent him from jumping out and ruining things after taking the benefits, he had also taken some precautions. When the matter was completed, he would naturally be released.
The sole disciple of the Xi Yun Sword Sect, Yu Songhai, was a very suitable identity.
This young cultivator was very hardworking in cultivation. After his only master died, he had been in seclusion all year round, bitterly cultivating in front of a few incomplete manuals.
In other words, no one in the outside world knew him. Even in Jiu Yu County, his name was only vaguely known, but not many people were familiar with him.
Not to mention in the Marquis' residence. If he shouted Yu Songhai, ten out of ten people probably wouldn't know him.
The Azure Cloud Pavilion was in Wenxi County, but Jiang Wang came all the way to the Marquis' residence in Tongyi County. Of course, he did not go to the wrong place. Instead, it was because the Azure Cloud Pavilion would definitely come to the Marquis' residence to celebrate the birthday.
Compared to directly visiting the residence, starting contact at the Marquis' residence was undoubtedly a less likely choice to make people wary.
The long line moved with difficulty, but Jiang Wang had enough patience. He waited while silently transferring his Dao essence.
The traces of being beaten on his face had already disappeared, but it did not prevent him from continuing to try to understand how to use his Dao essence — the result might be in vain, but if he could gain something, it would be a great blessing.
Sometimes, success was a little bit of possibility struggling in endless futility.
While he was silently experiencing it, the sound of an eagle's cry from afar shook the crowd.
Those whispering voices suddenly stopped, but in the next moment, they suddenly boiled over.
Jiang Wang followed the gaze of the crowd and looked up.
He only saw a huge black eagle flying through the air. It was the size of two adults, and its claws were like hooks. Its wings spread out, casting a huge shadow. Every eagle feather was like a steel knife.
And on the back of the huge eagle stood a barefoot man with a black iron mask on his face and a red copper square box on his back.
He did not need to listen to the discussions of others.
A name naturally appeared in Jiang Wang's mind —
The genius of the Mo family, Mo Jingyu!
He knew him earlier than these people.
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