The two of them had long heard that the Guizhen Sect had had several confrontations with the Yin Ming Dao, but they did not expect that Qingwei would be the one who experienced it personally.

It's no wonder that the two of them are like this. Although Qingwei's strength is not bad, no one would have thought that he would have the experience of facing a great master of Dharma.

Everyone belonged to the righteous path, and Qingwei did not hide it, so she shared her previous experiences and opinions with the two of them, and finally made the two disciples from the big sects be more vigilant about the Yinming Dao.

"The Dharma Body of the Netherworld Emperor? It is said to be the superior Dharma Body that was tyrannical for a while. The Netherworld Emperor Dharma Body that was finally obtained is much stronger than the Red Dragon Dao Body of the Hidden Sect. Unexpectedly, it was passed down completely!" Su Lian listened.

Wan couldn't help but sigh.

Qingwei was also deeply touched by this. After all, the "Guizhen Dharma Body" and "Tianhe Dao Body" in the Guizhen Sect were slightly inferior in quality to the "Netherworld Emperor Dharmakaya". This was something that the elders in the sect did not deny.

If they are both in the Dharmakaya realm, the quality of the Dharmakaya they have proven is different. Although there are some differences in strength, it is more reflected in the potential and future upper limit.

Among the three Qingwei, in terms of inheritance, there is not much difference between Guizhen and Chicheng. Yaotai is obviously much stronger than the two sects. Whether it is "Yaochi Immortal Body" or "Taizhen Dao Body", they are both better than "Netherworld Emperor Dharma Body".

"You also need to faintly strengthen your Dharma body.

"In this case, I'm afraid that even if Yin Lingzi is really only in the early stage of the interior scene, it won't be so easy to deal with." Su Lian nodded secretly and weighed it in his mind.

Shen Mengyao still looked a little relaxed and said: "Although Junior Brother Qingwei's words are very reasonable, we should not be careless, but if Yin Lingzi really has great abilities, he will not be so young and still just a Lian Yin Ming."

A wandering ghost who doesn’t even have Tao core power.”

"Besides, we are not unprepared when we go out. If an accident does happen, there is always a way to escape."

Seeing that he was full of confidence and a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes from time to time, Qingwei stopped talking. After all, no one had a few trump cards. Continuing to shirk the blame would only weaken the momentum of herself and the sect.

After a burst of real fire burned the three corpses on the ground to ashes, Qingwei couldn't help but look at Shen Mengyao.

Shen Mengyao immediately said: "According to what a passerby knows, Yin Lingzi often goes to a place called Taikang Mountain located on the southwest border of New Song Dynasty."

"It is said that there is a spiritual cave there, which is a place where pure Yin Qi gathers. It is very suitable for his cultivation. Therefore, even after the various factions take action now, Yin Lingzi cannot give up there."

Su Lian laughed when he heard this and said: "In this way, even if the Yin Lingzi is not here for a while, we can still wait and wait for him to come!"

"If we can arrange it in advance while he is away, I think it will be more foolproof." Qingwei couldn't help but nodded and smiled.

Immediately, the three of them started discussing and arranging the matter of seeking bad luck for Yin Lingzi. After all, he was an evil master. The three of them also knew that it was not necessary to compete with the masters of their usual sects. If they were not careful, they would suffer.

...

...

Just when the Yuanzhou sects were sending their disciples down the mountain to deal with the Yinming Dao incident.

Far away from the New Song Dynasty, and even in the Space Mountain, in a place covered by numerous formations and obscuring the secrets of heaven, there was currently a "grand gathering" that was rare in the world of spiritual practice.

In a majestic hall exuding mysterious energy, six powerful figures were sitting.

Each figure exudes different laws and principles, but they are all extremely powerful and intimidating.

There was one person among them, holding a dark bamboo slip, and said with a hint of displeasure: "Huh, now the people under my command have restrained most of the energy of each faction, you guys need to speed up!"

After listening to Taoist Master Yin Ming's words, a Taoist with kind-faced features and white beard across from him smiled warmly and said: "We understand that Taoist friends pity their subordinates, but what's the harm in sacrificing a few ants for the great cause?"

"In that case, why didn't Lao Niubi let your devil kid attract firepower in the first place?" Although Dao Master Yin Ming didn't really care about his subordinates, he felt a little unfair after seeing that he was the only one who suffered a huge loss.

At this time, I saw a rough and ugly man on the side exuding the smell of blood shouting: "Okay, you two guys, after the matter is successful, what will the loss today count? Chichi, wow, wow,

It’s so noisy!”

"That's right. As long as you, Master Yinming, work harder and contain the Jiuxuan Sect for a few more years, we will be able to make arrangements here. As long as we succeed, the real eternal life will be within our reach.

Even further, it is not impossible to seek a state above the dharma body."

The person who spoke was a long-bearded man wearing cloud-white robes. His whole body exuded the aura of someone who was born in the world of mortals and was filled with joy, anger, sorrow, and joy.

As soon as he finished speaking, a gloomy man sitting not far from him who exuded an aura of depravity and sinking nodded in agreement: "There are gains and losses. Master Yinming will persist for a few more years."

"It's no wonder Taoist Fellow Yin Ming is like this. After all, I heard that his ghost messenger Bai almost stayed in Space Mountain forever and never came back."

The speaker was a strangely dressed woman in colorful clothes. Although she seemed to be speaking to the Yinming Dao Master, her tone was very suspicious.

If outsiders were to see that there were six of the tallest people in the Ten Continents who had always seen the dragon but not its tail, their jaws would drop in shock.

Seeing that the others were just watching the fun, Taoist Master Yin Ming secretly resented it, but he also knew that the critical moment had come and it was useless to care so much.

The six people gathered in secret this time, but it was also to finalize some important aspects of the plan, and to carve up some benefits.

After meeting and talking, the ugly man immediately said: "Since everything is alright, I will go back first. The people of the Jiuxuan Sect have never given up looking for my ruined temple these years."

After saying that, without waiting for anyone's reaction, he turned into a blood shadow and disappeared into the hall. When several other people saw him, Taoist Yinming, the kind old man, and the strange woman also disappeared one after another without stopping too much.

After everyone left, only the man with a turbulent world and the gloomy man with an aura of sinking were left in the hall.

"Brother Xiao, aren't you afraid of the resentment in Taoist Master Yinming's heart?" The gloomy man couldn't help but ask.

After listening to his words, the man with a breath of mortals smiled calmly and said: "Haha, that old ghost holds the true spirit map of ghosts and gods in his hands. Anyone under his command who comes into his sight will have his name recorded on it. It's not that easy to die. Really.

He feels distressed."

"Oh? That magic weapon has such a wonderful effect? ​​Old ghost Yin Ming still has mercy on his subordinates."

The man in the world of mortals smiled inexplicably and said: "Maybe. But the old ghost Yin Ming also knows that the plan is important, and he will definitely keep an eye on Jiu Xuan and other sects."

"You should also hurry up. After all, you are the slowest among all parties."

The gloomy man nodded and said, "Brother Xiao, don't worry, I'll ask them to speed up when we get back."

ps: It’s the weekend again! I wish everyone a happy weekend!
Chapter completed!