Jiese, have some crab meat. It can replenish your energy. "Li Xianyu handed him a piece of crab meat.
Jiese's white robe was already stained with blood. There were many wounds on his body. Fortunately, they were all minor injuries. Apart from his messy breathing and messy appearance, he was not seriously injured.
While the Buddhist monks and the legendary figures of the Dao sects were focused on protecting their own disciples, Jiese shouldered the heavy burden of supporting the entire scene. Wherever there was danger, he would run there, shielding the people of the Dao and Buddhist Association.
Jielek's eyes darted over and he said, "Monks don't eat meat."
Li Xianyu mumbled, "Rigid and boring. Why are you still talking about these rules at a time like this? How did that old Buddha teach such a pedantic disciple?"
Jiese glared at him coldly.
Logically speaking, Li Xianyu was close to him because Li Wuxiang was his senior brother even though they had never met. Li Wuxiang was his son. In terms of seniority, Li Xianyu was his nephew.
However, Jiese just didn't like this kid. He even thought that Li Peiyun was more pleasing to the eye than Li Xianyu. In the current F4 of the Bloodline World, Dan Chenzi and Li Peiyun were both pure people.
One was indifferent (slightly black-bellied), the other was cold and proud (slightly mischievous).
Only Li Xianyu was a big dye vat.
It was right to say that he was despicable and shameless.
It was also right to say that he was unrestrained.
It was also right to say that he was serious.
For example, what happened between Hua Yang and the Evil Taoist at the Taoist Conference. Jiese knew that he would do the same but he knew that most people wouldn't be able to do it. He couldn't do it for a devil who had been dead for eighty years.
Jiese was a monk with a clear mind. Instinctively, he did not like people like Li Xianyu who were scheming and experienced in the mortal world.
"Did the Buddha tell you anything before you went down the mountain?" Li Xianyu suddenly asked.
"I'm in charge of opening the door. I don't have any more than that." Jiese thought about it and answered honestly.
"Remember what your master said," Li Xianyu said and quietly handed him a syringe. The syringe was filled with dark red blood.
Jiese did not take it. He looked at him blankly.
"My blood … Oh, it has the ability to heal itself." Li Xianyu lowered his voice. "Hold it well, it can save your life at critical moments. Also, this is my secret, don't tell anyone else. "
It was no longer a secret, and the number of people who knew about it could not be counted with one's hands and feet.
Stuffing the syringe into Jiese's hand, Li Xianyu dragged the pincer and walked towards his family's Elder Ancestor. With a smile on his face, he kept repeating "my milk".
He looked like a bootlicker.
Jiese lowered his head and stared at the syringe in his palm. He recalled Li Xianyu's words and felt that there was a deeper meaning behind it.
"Before I left the mountain, Master told me to listen to Li Xianyu's opinion …" Jiese furrowed his brows and kept the syringe.
At this moment, he felt that someone had walked up to him. It was a handsome man who was so handsome that even the Thunder Emperor had alarmed his followers.
"Master Jiese," Thunder Monarch greeted him with a smile.
"I dare not." Jiese put his palms together and lowered his head.
Thunder Monarch pointed at the huge bronze door. "Pantheon Palace is behind this door. Do you see anything?"
Jiese raised his head and looked at the bronze door.
He could not help but think of a certain cartoon that he had watched when he was young. The short Monkey Sun held the Jingu Bang and stood outside the Southern Heavenly Gate. The Southern Heavenly Gate was majestic and towered into the clouds. The Monkey Sun was as small as an ant.
After so many years, he was shocked and surprised to see something that belonged to the cartoon.
Strange cloud patterns were carved on the bronze door. Such a style of carving could not be found in human history. Of course, Thunder Monarch would not let him see these. Jiese quickly focused his attention on the giant bird at the door knocker.
It was a giant bird spreading its wings. It looked very elegant, but also very strange. He could not tell what species it was.
The focus was on the giant bird's eyes. The eyes were a circle formed by independent grooves. One of the grooves looked quite familiar …
"Bosch's key is over there." Thunder Monarch pointed at one of the grooves. He retracted his gaze and looked at Jiese. He did not beat around the bush and went straight to the point. "Where is the key to Lianhua Temple?"
Jiese's pupils dilated.
"There are eight keys to Pantheon Palace, but it seems that only one is needed to enter. Regarding this point, our Bao Ze was also very puzzled at first. After some discussion, we came to the conclusion that different keys might open different doors. Bosch will go in first. You can bring them in after the door is closed. "
Jiese nodded slightly. "What about those lone cultivators?"
"I didn't plan to let the lone cultivators in. You guys will take the blame." Thunder Monarch shrugged.
Jiese was getting to the point. Lone cultivators were troublesome. They were unruly and undisciplined. They were a bunch of unruly people, but they had a lot of power. They might cause trouble at crucial moments.
Bosch was furious after the Buddhist Taoist Association and the seven major families leaked the news of Pantheon Palace to the outside world. Bosch felt like they had discovered an ancient tomb. Before the national archaeological team arrived, the people around them were already muttering, "The tomb belongs to our people. It's ours. The treasures inside are also ours."
The major families in the Blood Descendants were like local tycoons who encouraged the people to cause trouble. They used the people and their power to fight against the government.
That was the current situation in the Blood Descendants.
Bosch's employees were not interested in the lone cultivators. They did not even want them to enter Pantheon Palace. They were worried about their safety. However, the major families and the Lone Cultivator Alliance did not think so. To them, the lone cultivators could be used as cannon fodder and could also be used to keep Bosch in check.
Thunder Monarch said loudly, "Bosch Group's employees and cooperating forces, gather here immediately. We are preparing to enter Pantheon Palace."
His voice attracted everyone's attention. Bosch's employees moved closer to Thunder Monarch silently. The Superpower Association, the Sakurai Family, and six or seven other foreign forces also gathered.
Not only them, but the lone cultivators and Blood Descendants shamelessly gathered here.
Bao Ze's senior employees stood in a row expressionlessly and stopped them from entering.
"Why are you stopping us? Does Bosch want to dominate Pantheon Palace?"
"Pantheon Palace belongs to all of us. Why can't we go in together?"
"Bosch is an official organization? Pfft! You can't even compare to the Buddhist Taoist Association and the major families."
"We have also donated blood. Why can't we go in?"
When the rogue cultivators without any background and the weak small forces saw this, they started to clamor.
They seemed to be mentally prepared. They were united and condemned Bosch together.
"Roar!"
The Black Deity stepped out and let out a deep roar. The sound waves contained mental energy, rippling out like ripples, causing the nearby rogue cultivators to feel dizzy and suffocated.
The clamor instantly stopped.
Ape God also stepped out and said in a deep voice, "Bosch never promised you anything. Instead, he warned you again and again that Pantheon Palace is a dangerous place and that you should not go near it."
The War God said coldly, "Who promised you? Go find him."
The Bosch's S-class experts expressed their stance. Their attitude was clear. They would not let the small forces in.
Bosch's prestige was so strong that the crowd was terrified. They did not dare to say anything.
In the crowd, Shen Kuo said in a strange tone, "How impressive. Everyone contributed to opening the stone door. You should reap what you sow. What right does Bosch have to steal the fruits of everyone's labor?"
Wu Family Head added, "There is strength in numbers. It is precisely because Pantheon Palace is dangerous that we should work together."
With the support of the heads of the Seven Great Clans, the crowd became even bolder, and a series of echoes rang out.
The Seven Families' thinking was simple. Lone cultivators were double-edged swords. They could be good teammates who could be cannon fodder, but they could also be competitors who could snatch kills at any time.
If there were a few large-scale lone cultivator organizations, the combined forces would surpass the Seven Families. This would not be good for the treasure hunt.
Therefore, to push the troublesome lone cultivators to Bosch, they had to push at least a portion of them.
The atmosphere was a little tense, and Bao Ze and the others frowned. Seeing this, Li Xianyu silently took out his wallet from San Wu's pocket and put his hand into it. After searching for a long time, he took out an RPG and placed it on San Wu's shoulder. Then, he gave a light push on her slim waist.
San Wu took a few steps forward and aimed the black muzzle at the clamoring crowd.
Under the cold expression of the former Ancient God's Grade A assassin, the scene suddenly quieted down. Then, there was a flurry of footsteps. The Blood Kin in the front row retreated in panic, their faces pale.
Firearms were a huge threat to the Blood Kin. The explosive force of the anti-tank rocket could easily blow their bodies into pieces.
This explosive force originated from technology was the embodiment of the power of mortals. After decades of hard work, a single shot of something worth tens of thousands of dollars could destroy a thousand years of cultivation.
But normally, they didn't really care about most firearms. If the weapon system was compared to a technological tree, then the main tree would be "destructive power". The other functions were sparse branches.
If the Blood Kin system was compared to a tree, the Polar Dao was the main tree trunk. However, its branches were densely packed and all abnormally thick.
To put it simply, the bloodline system had many different types of special abilities, too many to count.
Although a carbon-based lifeform could not withstand a powerful firearm, most of the people present were confident that they could dodge an RPG like this. The five senses of the Blood Kin allowed them to predict the trajectory of a sniper rifle.
It was too easy to dodge firearms. For example, with the earth ability, one only needed to pull up a wall of earth between oneself and the missile in advance, and the missile would not be able to hit oneself. There were too many similar Arcana to count.
However, if the shooter was a former Ancient God's Grade A assassin, then the situation would be different. The cannonballs she fired were equipped with GPS navigation systems.
Although they could still find a way to block it, those who had this ability were all super masters, while they were just lone practitioners with no background or power.
Shen Kuo silently shut up. The other family heads did not speak either.
The corners of Bao Ze's S-class members' mouths twitched. They had warned San Wu many times not to use weapons of mass destruction in a confined environment or a place with a lot of teammates.
San Wu had agreed with a straight face, but now it seemed that she was more obedient to the Li family's descendant.
In this Pantheon mission, what the S-classes were most afraid of wasn't the godlike enemy, but San Wu's "no teammate" attribute and Li Xianyu's troublemaking physique.
The essence of both was to hurt the enemy and destroy their teammates.
After a moment of stalemate, Thunder Monarch pulled Jiese aside. "How about this? We, the Bosch, will take a step back and split up the people here."
"How?" Jiese asked.
He had obviously forgotten his master's warning and Li Xianyu's reminder. Inflexible, serious, and righteous were Jiese's greatest characteristics. Sometimes, it could also be a weakness.
As the leader, he thought that since he was representing his master to lead the team, he had to think for the Buddhist Taoist Association.
"You guys will lead the lone practitioners, but you will still have to take the blame yourselves. However, in exchange, we can help you lead the Blood Kin families and even some of the Buddhist Taoist Association members," Thunder Monarch said. The Thunder Monarch said, "You can discuss it with them. Tell them not to expect to leave the loose cultivators to us."
Jiese thought for a moment, then went to discuss with the Buddhist Taoist Association and the other families.
They did not agree at first, but after many discussions, one-third of the lone practitioners would be led by the Bosch. The Zhao family and the Shentu family would also follow Bosch. There were also a few small Blood Kin families. A total of more than 500 people would go to the Bosch's camp. The rest would follow Lianhua Temple's successor, Jiese.
After the discussion, Thunder Monarch took out the irregularly shaped metal key from his wallet. The key vibrated in his hand, trying its best to break free.
The moment the key was taken out, everyone stared at it. Their faces were filled with excitement and patience. Their eyes were shining with excitement and passion.
Thunder Monarch released his hand, and the key flew out by itself. It fit perfectly into one of the grooves.
It was as if Pandora's box had been opened. Everyone felt a formless pressure. They held their breath and stared at the bronze door. The giant bird on the door had been dyed with a layer of ink. It was completely black.
The darkness continued to spread, like ink spreading rapidly on rice paper.
The bronze door was the rice paper. It was turning black. When the darkness covered the entire bronze door, it turned into an ink door.
The extreme Yin and evil power spread from the ink door. The Blood Kin outside the door felt like they had fallen into an ice cellar. They all retreated. Even experts at the level of the Treasure Pool Ten Gods felt extremely uncomfortable.
Only Li Xianyu was completely immune. He widened his eyes. This aura was too familiar. It was the aura of Slime.
"I'm back, I'm back …" Slime mumbled.
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