In reality, there are not many people who have seen Jing Jiu take action, and most of them are dead, so except for Zhao Laiyue, no one knows how cruel he is.

But everyone knew he didn't say much.

Today he rarely said two long sentences, but he wanted to raise an army to sue the Zhongzhou School?

There was an uproar in the main hall, and then it became as quiet as death.

Even if you are the head of Qingshan, that person is Bai Zhenren. How could you talk to her in this tone of educating the younger generation? Moreover, the Zhongzhou Sect came with a thunderous momentum and finally left silently. It was already embarrassing. What else did the Qingshan Sect, which had won a great victory, need?

The reason why Jing Jiu said these two sentences is very simple, it is to warn the other party.

This time, Qingshan Sect has gained a lot. The rules of the Mei Society have been kept. The share of Xihai has passed Ming Road. The hand that Zhongzhou Sect extended to the underworld was seriously injured. It will become extremely difficult to obtain resources from the underground in the future. But who knows how many risks the Qingshan Sect has suffered for this?

Until now, he has been unable to confirm whether the baby face can come back safely.

Of course, Qingshan Sect will have to pay a lot of money to kill those priests and powerful people in the underworld, such as those crystals, elixirs and the most precious time to practice.

To be precise, these were all forced by Zhongzhou.

Jing Jiu told Bai Zhenren that there would be no next time. It seemed to be talking about the passage of Soul Gathering Valley. The invasion of the underworld was actually a clear warning. The Zhongzhou Sect should not try to shake the Qingshan Sect's position in Chaotian Continent again, otherwise the Qingshan Sect's counterattack would definitely be more violent and direct than this time.

The atmosphere in the hall became extremely tense.

The layer of clouds that enveloped Bai Zhenren slowly flowed and turned.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

It is like a windless sea surface, turned into a mirror.

No one knows what will happen next.

If Bai Zhenren takes action, the hall will become a ruin, and Guocheng Temple may also become a ruin.

Countless storms have emerged in the East China Sea dozens of miles away. Those who pray and cry on both sides of the official road will die.

Then the entire world of practice will start war, and all beautiful things will be destroyed, such as small bridges, flowing water, and picking stars.

Then Chaotian Continent returns to a thousand years ago, and the human race may be destroyed at any time.

All this cannot happen.

Bu Qiuxiao took two steps forward.

The Zen master's feet had fallen to the ground at some point.

Ada hid in Zhao Luyue's sleeve.

The Guocheng Temple Array is ready to be activated at any time.

The next moment finally arrived.

Bai Zhenren's reaction was beyond everyone's expectations.

She looked at Jing Jiu and said calmly: "Get taught."

After saying this, she took Zhongzhou and sent people to Guocheng Temple and headed north on a cloud boat.

Looking at the big ship that disappeared in the sky, the people in the temple were extremely complicated, with the joy of surviving the disaster, and were also full of confusion.

This is definitely not Yunmengshan's style.

In the past two years after Liu Ci Zhenren left, the Zhongzhou School showed great strength, whether in the court or in the world of cultivation, so this time the Guocheng Temple meeting was held.

As a result, the Yunchuan really left like this. Bai Zhenren did nothing and even said to be taught?

A scholar from Maozhai shook his head and said, "Who would have thought that such a conference would end in a hurry."

Xi Yiyun shook his head and said, "If you know how cruel Qingshan Sect was to kill Lengshan, you wouldn't have come to this conclusion."

"Yes, this contest between Qingshan Sect and Zhongzhou Sect was not in Guocheng Temple, but in Lengshan, or even in the underworld."

Bu Qiuxiao took the Dragon Tail Inkstone back into his sleeve, then walked towards the opposite side, raised his hand to signal Xi Yiyun, Liu Shisui and other disciples not to follow him.

Opposite is the Qingshan Sect.

Zhao Layue and others knew that he had something to say to Jing Jiu and avoided it by themselves.

Bu Qiuxiao looked at the young and perfect face, thinking about the conversation with the other party in Chaoge City that year, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

He was once the youngest in charge of the sect of righteousness, but when he was the master of the sect, he was much bigger than Jing Jiu now.

Bu Qiuxiao said: "Congratulations on becoming the head of Qingshan."

Jing Jiu said: "It's not considered a happy event."

The practitioners emphasize tranquility and desire, but they also have to act against the will of heaven. No matter from any aspect, it has nothing to do with power.

Of course his answer makes sense, but how many practitioners in the world can do this?

Bu Qiuxiao found that his answer was not a false condom, but that he really thought so, and felt that this person was extraordinary and said, "I heard that he made a bamboo chair for you at the age of ten."

Jing Jiu said, "He saw that I did it."

Bu Qiuxiao changed his tone and said, "Who did Qingshan learn from now on?"

Some words do not need to be clearly identified before they can be known.

Everyone can see that Qingshan Sect can kill so many demons in the underworld, and it must be related to the underworld.

"I don't want your helpers in the underworld to be the remnant of Taiping."

Bu Qiuxiao said: "If there was indeed that day, the conversation in Chaoge City, I would have thought it had not happened."

The meaning of this sentence is also very clear.

If the Qingshan Sect cannot escape the influence of Taiping Zhenren, then Bu Qiuxiao will no longer be threatened by Jing Jiu. Even if he is ruined, he will have to fight with the Qingshan Sect in the same battle.

Jing Jiu admired Bu Qiuxiao more and was willing to explain a few words, saying, "I sent a famous Qingshan disciple down in advance."

Bu Qiuxiao did not expect that this would be the answer. He was slightly stunned and gave a lot of appreciation to the young Qingshan disciple who entered the underworld, saying, "I hope he can come back safely."

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The high priest had a problem with his practice and had been in seclusion in the Styx River. The priests' lineage was basically in a state of no leader. And just like Jing Jiu thought, those priests were worshipped and worshiped by the people every day and lived an extremely luxurious and decadent life. Under the temptation of the Seal of the Emperor of the Underworld, they had no ability to think clearly about this matter, so they were dragged into the situation where the underworld master was dragged into the childish face.

However, no matter how stupid the priests were, after a series of accidents, they finally reacted, and were shocked and angry that this was a conspiracy of the human race.

The thatched house covered with golden leaves looks more beautiful in the black and white world, like a dream. Compared with that, the giant tree like ink on the cliff has another kind of beauty.

Tongyan stood under the tree, looking at the army of both sides fighting fiercely in the distant fields, and suddenly asked: "For six hundred years, the lower realm has been continuously transporting resources to Yunmeng Mountain, so the passage must be extremely stable. Why don't the priests try to walk there?"

Master Mie floated to a height of his position and said, "That passage is in the hands of the high priest, and Yunmeng Mountain is strictly prohibited from entering and leaving. You should understand the truth."

The formation that can transport cultivation resources may not necessarily transport living lives. More importantly, the Zhongzhou Sect will not let others find that they have been gaining benefits from the underworld, at least they cannot find clear evidence. Otherwise, with the image of the human leader in the heart, how should they deal with themselves, who have a high status in the heart of the people?

Tongyan said: "The channel that lasted for six hundred years... I always feel it is difficult to hide. Strangely, I did not find any trace in the Yunmeng Mountain Formation."

When it comes to understanding the Yunmeng Mountain Formation, in addition to talking about the two real people Bai and Qilin, they are probably this former young genius disciple of the Zhongzhou Sect.

After all, he dug holes underground in Yunmeng Mountain for many years.

A strange smile appeared on Master Hades' translucent face and said, "That passage is very secret and I haven't found it, so you don't have to test me."

Tongyan said, "I'm just a little curious about these things."

Master Hades suddenly stretched out his hand to the dark sky and said after a moment: "That's all."

Tongyan couldn't see anything in his palm, but felt a strong danger and said, "Then say goodbye."

Master Underworld pointed to the battlefield in the distance and said, "If you leave at this time, I can't guarantee that I can send you to the bottom of the well alive."

Tongyan knew that although Master Ming’s words were a bit exaggerated, they were a bit real.

The priests found out that they had been deceived by him and collectively entered a state of madness.

Mingdu was surrounded by the priests' life-sacrificing army at this time, and even the battle was taking place in the sky.

Those soldiers of the underworld who were crazy and fearless of death and the priests with blood-eyed eyes were not the throne, but his life this time.

"The underworld cannot be broken. If you stay here, you can live." Master Ming looked into his eyes and said, "It's a bit ridiculous, but I really saw some of the shadows of the teacher back then in you. I believe that with your help, I can solve the situation here as soon as possible."

For a childish face, it is not difficult to adapt to a world like the underworld, which only has black and white colors. The problem is that there is no spiritual energy here. As the true energy leaks out, he will become weaker and weaker until he dies. He said: "I don't want to be a pale and weak military advisor on a wheelchair or stretcher."

Master Mie smiled and said, "It doesn't matter how many years it takes, I can play a few games of chess with you."

Tongyan said, "What do you need me to do?"

Master Underworld said: "First of all, you need to help me determine who Jing Jiu is."

Tongyan said, "I don't understand what you mean."

Master Underworld said: "I used to think he could not be that person, but now I'm a little hesitant."

Tongyan was silent for a while and said, "What the hell do you want to say?"

"If he was really that person, I would not dare to continue working with him because of fear."

Several rays of light were emitted from Master Hades' translucent face, strange but extremely solemn, like a statue of a god with paint falling off.

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To be continued...