Chapter 305
The sky gradually became brighter, and Li Jianxin and his party moved silently in the direction of the West Kunlun Mountains in the canyon.The outline of the West Kunlun Mountains gradually became visible in the dark night.

Li Jianxin could only see a huge silhouette at first, but now as he gradually walked in that direction, he could already see the only touch of green perseverance in the snow-capped mountains.

Li Jianxin looked at the fact that the West Kunlun Mountains could still maintain such a fairyland appearance in the snowy plateau with such a cold climate, and couldn't help but marvel. It must have taken a lot of effort to build the West Kunlun Mountains like this.

"Brother Zuo, this holy mountain of your religion is really miraculous. It is a miracle of good fortune that such a cold place is so full of vitality." Li Jianxin pointed to the phantom of Xikun Mountain and said to Fang Yizuo.

Only then did Fang Yizuo realize that Li Jianxin's eyesight was amazing. He could only see an extremely vague shadow, but he couldn't see the landscape of West Kunlun Mountain at all.

"Yes, our holy mountain must be a fairyland on earth, otherwise there would not be so many people living in it." Fang Yizuo felt a sense of pride.

"This holy mountain has such a beautiful scenery, it must have cost you a lot of effort." Li Jianxin said.

"I don't know about that. It happened thousands of years ago. He was like this when I came to this holy mountain." Fang Yi said with a left smile.

Li Jianxin was startled when he heard the words, and only then did he realize that the Demon Cult is a living fossil in the Jianghu, but the Demon Cult has not formed a systematic management method before, and only came out to cause trouble in the Jianghu during the Song Dynasty.

"Your religion has such a long history and has not yet closed down. It's really scary. I don't know how many masters there are in it." Li Jianxin said with a smile.

Fang Yi laughed from the left, and then said: "The most people in my holy religion are not masters, but the secret books that you have been thinking about all the time, Brother Li. Not to mention, my holy religion can last so long, it has been more than 100 years. You are a master in the realm of metamorphosis between heaven and man, and there are countless secret books in this teaching, brother Li, you are blessed."

Li Jianxin was overjoyed when he heard the words, and said: "Fortunately, I have the foresight, and the lion asked Brother Fang to agree to this condition."

"Haha." Fang Yizuo smiled lightly, and then said: "These secret books are all preserved by my ancestors. There are so many. Brother Li wants to dabble in one or two, I am afraid it is because of this martial arts concept. Conflict and obsession."

"I can die if I hear the news in the morning." Li Jianxin made a look of longing.

Fang Yizuo just smiled and said nothing. He had agreed to Li Jianxin's matter, but it didn't matter what Li Jianxin did. He now wanted to save the holy sect from declining.

It is said that Wangshan is a dead horse. Li Jianxin and others saw that West Kunlun Mountain was close in front of them, but they had to walk for a long time before arriving at the foot of West Kunlun Mountain.

When they arrived at the foot of the West Kunlun Mountains, Li Jianxin noticed that the West Kunlun Mountains were cone-shaped, wide at the bottom and narrow at the top, somewhat like an extinct volcano.

No wonder, the reason why the West Kunlun Mountains can have such vitality is because it is an extinct volcano, and the underground geothermal heat has changed the climate of this area, making it possible for people to live in it. No wonder The foot of the mountain is full of greenery and vitality, but the snow gradually appears as it goes up.

Li Jianxin and the others followed Fang Yi around the West Kunlun Mountain for a while, and then they came to a mountain gate. The gate looked like a classical archway, with the words West Kunlun Mountain written on it, which was used in the pre-Qin period. The script in the seal script, the handwriting is strong and powerful, and there are some scratches from swords and swords on it, which adds a bit of chilling meaning.

Li Jianxin looked at the mountain gate, but he felt as if the civil strife of the demon sect had happened inside it. It felt like he was peering into the true veil of history.

"How?" Fang Yi asked Li Jianxin from the left, but his face was full of complacency, and he must have wanted Li Jianxin's affirmative answer.

"Good style, good means, good kung fu." Naturally, Li Jianxin would not brush off his face on his territory, but just praised him one after another.Every time Li Jianxin said a good word, the smile on Fang Yi's left face became more intense.

"The young leader is back." It was two secret whistlers who were watching the mountain shouted.

Li Jianxin looked up, and saw two people coming out of the hole dug out from the mountain wall. These two demon disciples were young, and their faces were rather treacherous, but their cultivation was solid. It is a super-first-class realm, and it is only a few chances to be able to step into the realm of human transformation. It seems to be the face of the Demon Cult.

Those two Demon Sect disciples came out and cupped their hands to Fang Yi's left: "Young Master."

Fang Yi just raised his hand and asked, "Who led a group of people down the mountain a while ago?"

The two disciples of the Devil's Cult who were looking at the mountain heard that Fang Yi had been blamed, looked at each other left and right, and said in unison: "I don't know."

"I don't know, or I dare not say it?" Fang Yi Zuo said, and then he moved his true energy and let go of his aura.

"This..." These two men hesitated, beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads, but they dared not speak.

Now there are three factions in the Devil's Cult, one is conservative, headed by the Great Elder and Fang Yizuo, and is determined to protect the inheritance of the Devil's Cult;

One faction is the die-hard elements who support the Demon Cult, but it is headed by the Second Elder and some worshiping elders;

As for the remaining faction, it is like some expatriate halls and the bottom-level neutral faction among the devil's religion.

It is not that they want to be neutral, but that they have to be neutral. It is a good thing to be able to bet on the treasure, but if the bet is not successful, although there will be no big liquidation in the future, they will always be excluded from the power center.

It is better to protect oneself wisely, sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and not try to please both sides. After all, these people are the backbone of the demon sect.

"Brother Fang, why bother with these two boys!" Li Jianxin said with a smile.

He felt that Fang Yizuo's cross-examination could not ask anything. Although Fang Yizuo had almost guessed who it was, this kind of accountability seemed that his methods were not strong enough.

These two guys are obviously neutrals, and they obviously have the mentality that neither side will be offended, but why did they hide it for the guy who went down the mountain before?He must have known that although Fang Yizuo knew how to hold him to account, he would not make things difficult for the two of them, so he insisted that he didn't know.

Li Jianxin was on the sidelines, Fang Yi frowned, his face was covered with frost, he just said coldly: "Are you two sure you don't want to talk?"

"Young Master, please don't make things difficult for me." One of them lowered his head and said, but Li Jianxin could faintly see the smile in the corner of this guy's eyes.

"Hehehe, I, Fang Yizuo, can't figure out the reason for this at the foot of the holy mountain. It's really ridiculous." Fang Yizuo's face twisted as he spoke, facing the two boys who were looking at the mountain Said: "Let me say it one last time, you two should say it or not."

The two gatekeepers only thought it was Fang Yizuo or the generous Fang Yizuo on the mountain before, they still refused to say, but said: "Young Master, don't embarrass the two of us."

"I embarrass you? Tsk tsk tsk." The anger in Fang Yi's left heart became stronger, and he realized that sometimes kindness is a dagger that stabs him.

"Brother Li laughed." Fang Yi looked at Li Jianxin from the left and said with a smile.

"I'm not kidding, I should kill him." Li Jianxin said coldly, he didn't like this kind of person either.

"Okay." Fang Yi stretched out his hand and pinched the necks of these two guys as he said left, and lifted them both up, just said: "Should you two say it or not?"

These two guys kept struggling, their faces were flushed, but they couldn't break free from Fang Yi's left palm no matter what. "I'll ask for the last time, to say or not to say."

"Please forgive us, Young Master, we little people can't afford to offend." The guy on Fang Yi's left hand side begged for mercy.

"Why don't you say it? Then go die." Fang Yi left the boy's neck and threw the guy's body on the ground, then looked at the other guy with cold eyes A person said: "What about you? Say it or not."

"I said, I said," the man said, taking a few deep breaths and about to say the man's name.

Fang Yizuo said coldly: "No need, I already know who did it." As Fang Yizuo said, he saw the despair in the man's eyes magnified little by little, and he conveniently took the The guy's neck was broken.

Fang Yi Zuo killed two people, but his expression didn't change much, he just said to Li Jianxin: "Brother Li laughed."

Only then did Li Jianxin feel that Fang Yizuo had something called a heroic temperament that was slowly awakening, and he just said: "Brother Fang is so decisive, but he got better two months ago."

"People always have to grow up, what's the use of people who can't be used by me." Fang Yi said on the left and looked up at the top of the mountain.

"Let's go up the mountain. We want to see what those monsters want to do." Li Jianxin said without caring.

So what if Fang Yizuo becomes tyrannical? It has nothing to do with him.I don’t know how many people will die in this civil strife in the Demon Sect. If these guys are all dead, it will bring some peace to the world of martial arts.

Fang Yi walked left on the step mountain, looked at Li Jianxin who was looking at the scenery and said, "Brother Li, please help me then."

"Aren't I helping you all the time?" Li Jianxin smiled.

"That's not what I'm talking about. What I'm thinking about is Brother Li, you can help me stabilize this Holy Cult." Fang Yizuo said.

"This. My ability is limited." Li Jianxin touched his nose awkwardly.

"You will help me. After all, you don't want to see a demon sect appearing in the Jianghu, do you? This West Kunlun Mountain is rotten to the bone, dripping pus from head to toe. Presumably Brother Li should be better than me. Let's be more clear." Fang Yi said lightly with his left hand behind his back.

"Brother Fang can see clearly in it, which is very valuable, but as Brother Fang said, this devil's religion is already rotten in its bones. If you want to correct it, I'm afraid that the power of your religion will disappear." Li Jianxin said with a smile.

"But there is salvation after all, isn't it?" Fang Yi smiled to the left and stopped talking about it. He turned around and thought about Li Jianxin's introduction of the surrounding scenery.

Li Jianxin and the others walked for a long time, and now they are halfway up the mountain.Just now at the bottom of the mountain, he saw a large area of ​​barley fields and many houses, which must be the place where the lowest level disciples of the Demon Cult lived.

However, palaces began to appear on the mountainside, and these palaces were completely different from the existing architectural styles in the Central Plains.Its color is mainly black and red, but it looks much more solemn, and the style of the palace is also mainly simple.

"These are the twelve palaces of our Holy Cult. Each of them has descendants of various schools of thought. Now you see palaces inherited from peasant families. Most of them are responsible for our food, clothing, housing and transportation." Fang Yi Pointing left to the palace halfway up the mountain, he said to Li Jianxin.

"The peasant family still has an inheritance here. This is really terrifying." Li Jianxin couldn't help but be amazed. You must know that the inheritance of the peasant family in the Central Plains had already been cut off, and it was divided during the Qin and Han Dynasties.

"This is just part of it." Fang Yizuo said, pointing to a vaguely visible palace above and said: "The one above is from the Za family, but he is good at everything, but not good at anything. You Talk to them and they just tell you they know a little bit about everything, so it’s really a good place to chat.”

"This holy mountain is really interesting." Li Jianxin just agreed from the side, but did not express his own suggestions. He had just faintly smelled the smell of Wushisan from the palace of the farmer. This is the most pragmatic farmer. If the descendant is like this, you can naturally guess what happened to other palaces.

After walking for a while, Fang Yizuo introduced the famous palace again. "The people here are a group of guys who are clever and sophistry. If you fall into the loopholes of their logic, you won't be able to convince them at all."

Li Jianxin listened to Fang Yizuo's words and thought to himself, isn't this what he is best at doing? So he said: "This is quite simple. Just follow his logic. I will follow his logic." If it’s my own stuff, then he can’t convince me either.”

As soon as Li Jianxin finished speaking, he heard someone say: "What a sharp-tongued guy." Li Jianxin looked back and saw a very gorgeously dressed guy walking out. He was seven and a half feet tall. He is a head shorter than Li Jianxin, but his appearance is more handsome than Li Jianxin.It's just that when Li Jianxin looked at this person, he felt that there was something vaguely in this person; there was something unkind about him.

"Brother Fang, you are back. No one has chatted with me during this time, but I am bored to death." The man said and cupped his left hand at Fang Yi.

"This is Xu Youming of the famous family, the master of the palace of the famous family." Fang Yi introduced to Li Jianxin from the left.

"I don't know how to address you?" Xu Youming said, cupping his hands towards Li Jianxin.

"Li Jianxin." Li Jianxin replied with a smile.

"It turned out to be Mr. Li. I just heard that Mr. Li is quite disapproving of the inheritance of my famous family." Xu Youming said with a smile.

"No way, I just said that I can argue with Mr. Li." Li Jianxin said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)

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