Elder Fang chuckled and shook her head, "A mole? It's hard to say if it's a trap. "
Chu Li nodded helplessly, "This Chu Li is too cunning and he's the Chief of Glory's Will Courtyard. He specializes in anti-mole. I really don't know if he noticed my mole but I think we can find out if we try."
"How do we try?" Elder Fang's charming eyes glanced at him.
Chu Li said, "Send two elders to the Public House to try. If Chu Li doesn't show up, it means he's really injured. It's a good chance for the bishop!"
"The bishop is now in isolated cultivation. As long as he comes out, it doesn't matter if Chu Li is injured or not," Elder Fang said.
Chu Li was surprised, "The bishop's divine technique is that powerful?"
"As long as the bishop comes out, the rise of the Longevity Church will be unstoppable!" Elder Fang waved her hand, "You look travel-worn. Go and rest."
"Yes." Chu Li nodded and suddenly stopped as he turned, "Oh right, Elder, there's a guy under the floating mountain. I heard he's from the ancient Demonic Blade Sect and he chased me all the way here."
"Ancient Demonic Blade Sect?" Elder Fang squinted her phoenix eyes and a cold glint flashed across, "I'd like to take a look. Go ahead."
Chu Li closed fist saluted and walked out of the basilica.
Elder Fang stood up and walked with her hands behind her back. She paced in front of the Spirit Tiger and recalled the information about the Demonic Blade Sect.
As an ancient sect, the Longevity Church had many records of other sects. The Demonic Blade Sect was indeed one of them but it was not a big sect. It was just an inconspicuous small sect.
However, the characteristic of ancient sects was the coexistence of hundreds of sects. None of the small sects could be underestimated. It was possible for a genius to rise and suppress the masses. No matter how weak the sect was, it was enough to have a top-notch master.
Ancient martial arts had their own unique points. As long as one mastered it, one could look down on his peers and suppress everyone.
Therefore, the Demonic Blade Sect that appeared in the ancient sect could not be underestimated. She had to find out the truth.
Thinking about this, she clapped her hands lightly.
A delicate young lady floated in, "Elder."
"Go and call Lu Daguang and the other ten over," Elder Fang said, "Immediately!"
"Yes." The young lady went out lightly.
Soon, ten old men with wrinkled faces stepped into the main hall, their footsteps as light as cats. "Elders!"
Their faces were yellowish, their bodies were thin, and they looked sickly. However, their cultivation levels were profound and they were the top figures among the Grandmasters. They were only slightly inferior to Elder Fang, but they were very respectful towards Elder Fang.
"Follow me to deal with someone," Elder Fang said casually.
She strode out of the hall with her slender legs, and the ten old men followed closely behind her.
"What kind of person would require the elder to personally come out?" The long-faced elder at the very front asked in a deep voice.
Elder Fang said, "Lu Daguang, have you heard of the Demonic Saber Sect?"
"Demonic Saber Sect?" Lu Daguang thought for a moment and nodded. "I've heard of it. It's not a big sect, right? However, the Demonic Saber Art is very strange, so I memorized it. Are we going to deal with the Demonic Saber Sect? "
"There is a disciple of the Demonic Blade Sect outside." Elder Fang nodded and said, "He is chasing after Baili Na who has just joined the sect."
"How dare he attack the people of the Changshen Sect? He must be tired of living!" Lu Daguang snorted.
The nine old men behind him nodded continuously, feeling indignant.
Their manners and behavior did not match their age at all. They were like young men around twenty years old, not old men who were over a hundred years old.
As they spent most of their time in isolated cultivation, they did not go down the mountain, did not meet outsiders, did not participate in the secular world, and did not go through training. Therefore, their minds were still at the level of twenty years old.
They followed Elder Fang's words to the letter, but because of their impulsive and reckless behavior, Elder Fang needed to personally lead them.
Elder Fang said, "Let's go and see what's going on."
She said lightly. The eleven of them suddenly flashed and disappeared from the floating mountain. In the next moment, they appeared at another mountain peak.
"Lu Daguang, come with me. The rest of you wait here. Go only when I call for you. Don't move unless I call for you," Elder Fang turned her head and glanced at the rest of the old men.
"Yes, don't worry, Elder. We won't move." The old men nodded.
Elder Fang waved her delicate hand and floated towards the entrance of the mountain peak with Lu Daguang. Soon, they reached the peak.
"Come out!" Elder Fang suddenly stopped and turned her head to look at a giant rock.
Meng Xiaoqi's black robe covered his entire body, revealing only his cold eyes. He stared at Elder Fang and Lu Daguang and said in a deep voice, "Disciples of the Changshen Denomination?"
"That's right. Who are you?" Elder Fang scoffed.
Elder Fang was proficient in the Art of Aura Concealment. She hid her cultivation experience very well. This was also what the Changshen Denomination was good at. Meng Xiaoqi did not notice for a moment. He was shocked by Elder Fang's beauty and was distracted.
Looking at Elder Fang in front and Lu Daguang following behind, he thought that Elder Fang was the daughter of some influential person.
Meng Xiaoqi scoffed, "Does your Changshen Denomination have a Baili Na?"
"Baili Na, of course," Elder Fang said, "You want to find him?"
"That's right," Meng Xiaoqi said slowly, "Can you call him out?"
"He will come out?" Elder Fang chuckled.
She felt that this guy was a little silly. He was obviously chasing after them but he still thought that Baili Na would come out to die. Baili Na was a sly old fox. How could he fall for such a trick?
Meng Xiaoqi frowned at her. He felt the irony and said in a deep voice, "Do you know who I am?"
"You're from the Demonic Blade Sect, right?" Elder Fang shook her head and chuckled. "Since when did the Demonic Blade Sect have an heir? How strange."
"The Demonic Blade Sect has reopened its mountain gate and is recruiting disciples. We will rise again!" Meng Xiaoqi scoffed. "I am Meng Zheng of the Demonic Blade Sect!"
"Then why did you come to the Changshen Denomination?" Elder Fang said, "You're not here to kill our disciples, are you?"
"That's right!" Meng Xiaoqi knew that he could not back down now. Otherwise, the Demonic Blade Sect would never be able to raise its head in front of the Changshen Denomination.
He could tell that Elder Fang was looking down on the Demonic Blade Sect. He was furious.
Since the Changshen Denomination was looking down on the Demonic Blade Sect, today would be the day that the Demonic Blade Sect became famous. After killing the Changshen Denomination, the world would know how powerful the Demonic Blade Sect was. As for Song Zhifan, the Bishop of the Changshen Denomination, fortunately, he had not matured yet.
"You chased our disciples to the floating mountain. You're looking down on the floating mountain!" Elder Fang sneered.
Meng Xiaoqi sneered. "So what if you're from the Changshen Denomination? The Demonic Blade Sect is not bad either!"
"Hehe …" Elder Fang laughed. Her voice was like a silver bell ringing in the air.
Meng Xiaoqi's face under the black cloth was extremely gloomy. His eyes glowed as he slowly pulled out his long blade. The blade was as black as ink. "Seems like you want to experience our Demonic Blade Technique!"
Lu Daguang stepped forward and stood in front of Elder Fang. He said in a deep voice, "Elder, let me do it!"
"Be careful." Elder Fang did not want to waste her breath on Meng Xiaoqi. She would just chase him away.
"Young lad, you must be tired of living to behave atrociously in our floating mountain. Die!" Lu Daguang sneered and lightly struck with his left palm.
His palm, which was as white as jade, was dyed red as if it had been dyed with cinnabar.
Meng Xiaoqi sneered. The black blade flashed and struck Lu Daguang's left wrist.
Lu Daguang groaned. His eyes were bloodshot. He did not care about his falling palm and struck with his right palm as fast as lightning.
"Bam!" His right palm collided with the black blade.
Lu Daguang's expression changed. He felt a strange force entering his body. It instantly broke through his Protective Vigor and entered his organs. The blood in his body was stirring and he was about to lose control.
Elder Fang suddenly appeared behind Meng Xiaoqi in a flash. Her delicate little hand hit his back.
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