
Ji Qinglan looked at Li Yu. He knew that Ji Wanjie's special physique was not tolerated by the orthodox path.
He could understand if Li Yu decided not to hold Ji Wanjie back.
However, Li Yu was silent for a while before he spoke, “Since you have entered our Qingyun Sect, the sect will naturally not leave you easily. As long as you don't break the sect rules or do bad things, the sect won't expel you. You can return and cultivate peacefully. I'll help you ask the sect master to see if there is a way to suppress the demonic nature of your physique!”
Are you kidding me? The first phase of the mission is almost complete.
Even if I had to break his leg, Ji Wanjie would have to remain in the sect for a while.
I will leave this matter until the first phase of the mission is completed and get my experience points reward.
“I fear this physique will make me develop demonic thoughts in the future and harm the sect!” The Blood Spirit King responded. He naturally hoped that Li Yu would retreat and get him out of the sect, allowing him to return to the Xi Liang Dynasty.
"Don't worry. My sword will help you wash away your demon idea!” The wisp of a kind smile curved at the corner of Li Yu's mouth.
The Blood Spirit King shivered. He knew that this brat would not be so kind!
After he was brought back to the Qingyun Sect, the Blood Spirit King was set to cultivate by himself on the mountain beside the Nine-Tailed Mountain.
Li Qingyum instilled some restrictions in Ji Wanjie's body. It was to suppress the bloodthirsty and demonic nature in his physique.
Although it was not at all necessary in the presence of Li Yu's sword.
Moreover, Li Qingyun had also set up a separate array formation for the Blood Spirit King's residence.
It was to lock it completely while observing the situation.
If there really was something wrong, the Qingyun Sect would not let him stay.
Thus, the Blood Spirit King lived in fear every day in the following days. He felt Li Yu's sword hanging above his head.
If any abnormality appeared, he would be 'cleansed' by Li Yu's sword.
The blessed land on a mountain in the Heavenly Fate Dynasty, a manor that looked like an eternal residence sat atop a mountain shrouded in clouds.
The manor was beautiful and filled with strange flowers and plants. Several storks rested beside the pond, and a nature symphony echoed within the forest.
A green and white robed old man was sitting by the fishing pond. Water rippled while the clouds swirled.
Before long, a man in luxurious clothes stepped into the manor with a flying sword and walked up to the old man's back with a solemn expression.
“Master, I found Gu Yuqi. He was a sect member in the Great Xia Dynasty in the northern region. This sect was founded by Li Qingyun.”.
"Li Qingyun?" The voice of the old man rose and descended a little.
“Li Qingyun's strength seems to have recovered a little bit, but the strongest person in the Qingyun Sect right now is not Li Qingyun. That's his son, Li Yu. The natural talent of this child is terrifying, and our people are most likely to die under this child's sword. Rumor has it that the Netherworld Cult Crimson Dragon King was also killed by this child.”
“He can actually kill a Profound Void Martial Stage cultivator? Li Qingyun really had a talented son! Too bad. Why get karmic!” The old man's voice remained plain.
"Sir, do you want us to attack?" ask the man.
"Please Mo Wuhui of the Asura Hall take action to prevent any more uncertainty!" said the old man.
“Later Qingyun Sect..”
“I've told you before that all karma must be decided!” The old man's voice was still indifferent.
"Yes sir!" The man cupped his hands and bowed before leaving.
A few days later
In the Great Zenith Domain, in a remote mountain range, an ancient and dilapidated hall sat in a lifeless valley filled with corpses.
There is no vitality here when a sinister wind blows. The air is filled with decay, and one would think it was in hell.
It was a place that could not be reached by ordinary people. It was also a place that others rarely knew about.
'Then, they pushed the heavy wooden door that let out a muffled whimper.
Dust flew from the roof of the warehouse as they entered, dead leaves rustling from their footsteps.
The hall was empty, broken, and rotten.
One of the black-robed men took off his mask and called out, “A guest has arrived. Come out!”
As his voice fell, a stone coffin hidden in the shadows in the depths of the hall suddenly rumbled open.
Immediately, an old man who seemed to be on the verge of death crawled out of the coffin.
"Aren't you here yesterday?" asked the old man in a hoarse voice as he slowly walked over from the shadows.
"Older Mo, it was ten years ago!" said the man.
"Oh? It's been ten years. I've slept a long time!” The old man walked out from the shadows, and a beam of light landed on his face.
His old face was filled with wrinkles, but his face was friendly and out of place in the middle of the surroundings.
If one only looked at his appearance, no one would have thought that the kind-looking old man was actually the best assassin in the world, Mo Wuhui of the Asura Hall.
He was an old monster of the tribulation realm that had the ability to seize one's life, eat one's soul, and kill invisibly.
He even developed an unexpected killing technique.
The corpses of the dead in his hands were enough to be stacked into a myriad of mountains.
"Elder Mo's. The guest from last time invited you to come out of seclusion!" The man cupped his hands.
"Oh? Who did I hire to kill this time? Elder Mo asked.
“Destroy a sect. And bring back someone at the same time!” The man replied.
"Who is this?"
"A child with an Ancient God Body!"
"Oh? No wonder. It has been tens of thousands of years since I heard about the Ancient Divine Body. Hmm, this is tempting. I was tempted to have it myself!” Elder Mo chuckled.
“Elder Mo, the person who hired your services is someone that our Asura Hall cannot afford to offend. I advise you not to think about the Ancient God Body. After all, the other party is offering a price enough to satisfy you!” said the man earnestly.
"It's okay. If this client can't satisfy me, I don't care who he is. I will definitely take the Ancient God Body!” Elder Mo still had a kind smile on his face.
“This is just a deposit. The list of items the other party had promised was inside. Please see!" The man handed the storage magic treasure to the old man.
After the old man examined her, his lips formed a friendly smile. “Hmm, give me time to recover. My bones are a little rusty!”
As he spoke, the old man shook his somewhat stiff neck.
"No need to rush. You have three months to hand over the boy!” The man cupped his hands.
Days pass. In the blink of an eye, the day of the appointment of the honorary elder of the Pure Dao Jade Sect arrived on schedule.
People from the various great sects and families of the Great Xia Dynasty came to the Jade Pure Dao Sect upon invitation to witness this historic moment.
Of course, not infrequently the title of honorary elder was bestowed. It was just that the main character this time around was Li Yu, a famous peerless genius in the Great Xia Dynasty.
As a star today, Li Yu naturally arrived at the Jade Pure Dao Sect.
Moreover, Li Qingyun, Gu Yuqi, Ji Qinglan, Su Mu, and a portion of the Qingyun Sect disciples had arrived at the venue to participate in the grand ceremony.
As for Ye Qiu, he was still pulled from the outside world. Uh, in seclusion, he doesn't want to go to any events that happen!
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