Immortal and Demon Cultivation

It's dawn.

It seems that everyone got up very early on this day, and it seems that no one slept.

In just ten days, a series of huge changes have occurred in the world.

The confrontation between good and evil, Ye Xiaochuan was born, the Lushan meteorite, and the death of the two saints.

Now, it's time for the public trial on the sacred mountain.

Everyone is praying in their hearts that all disasters will end in the public trial on the sacred mountain.

The world can no longer withstand the tossing.

As soon as the sky was dawning, many streams of light were seen shooting towards the sacred mountain from all directions.

At Tuoba Yu's command, 160,000 disciples of the Demon Sect rose into the sky, forming a black cloud that spread for hundreds of miles, pressing towards the Kunlun sacred mountain 800 miles away in the east.

Guan Shaoqin led 40,000 Tianshan cultivators, set out from Piaomiao Pavilion, and advanced southward.

Nangong Fu led 60,000 scattered goddesses, who had left Balaguluo last night and advanced to the northeast. At this moment, they had arrived at the Great Snow Mountain in the south of the sacred mountain.

The independent cultivators from the East China Sea and Hainan gathered a total of 40,000 people and also took off from the east of the sacred mountain.

In addition to Lan Qiyun and Zhou Wu, who led the team, there were also Fairy Liubo, Baili Yuan, Fairy Qingxia from Jiuhua Mountain, Qin Lan, Ye Rou and others in this group.

There were also many monks and nuns in the Buddhist sect. The monk Kongjian, one of the four great monks, and the nun Xuanwu from Jixiang Temple led them to fly to the top of the sacred mountain.

The ghost slave elder of the old Ghost Xuan Sect led the disciples of the Ghost Xuan Sect to come out in full force. There were only more than 2,000 people yesterday, but now there are as many as 3,000 people.

The extra ones are all masters, such as Changkong, Black Mountain Old Demon, and Qingmu Patriarch are all in the Ghost Xuan Sect team.

This team did not enter the sacred mountain with the power of the Demon Sect. The attitude of the Demon Sect’s high-level officials can be seen from Changkong’s presence in the Ghost Xuan Sect.

Tuoba Yu would never go to war with Xuantian Sect for Zuo Qiu, so Changkong could only form an alliance with the Ghost Xuan Sect to save his daughter.

Wang Keke stood on a rock in a valley in the southeast of Lingxiao City. In front of him were more than 1,100 disciples of the New Ghost Xuan Sect, all of whom were masters of spiritual silence, enough to sweep everything.

These 1,105 people were all dressed in red, wearing red cloaks, and had evil ghost masks stuck on their faces.

Wang Keke felt that this outfit was really domineering, so he asked Yan Feng to get him a set. He turned the cloak around on the rock a few times, and it was indeed majestic.

After showing off, he began to give a personal speech.

He said loudly: "The sect leader just left Mount Tai last night, and time is a bit tight. The pre-war mobilization meeting will be led by your dear deputy sect leader, the chief elder, the law enforcement elder, the director of the Health Department, the dean of the catering department, the director of the logistics and security department, the spokesperson of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, the chief designer of the six gates and thirty-six halls..." "Old Wang, that's enough. If you finish talking about the 762 titles you have given yourself, it will probably be dark!"

Ge Ling couldn't stand it anymore and shouted loudly.

Others echoed.

This old man is obsessed with officialdom. He often gives himself official titles and ranks. Every time he has a meeting, he would waste an hour on his official titles.

Wang Keke said with a smile: "Seven hundred and sixty-two?

That was in the past.

Recently, I have given myself sixteen more titles: Secret Envoy for East-West Liaison, the only successor to the clan leader who died unexpectedly, and the Observer of the Giant Panda. Now I have seven hundred and seventy-eight official titles. I will strive to break through eight hundred before the Spring Festival and pass one thousand within three years..." Everyone was speechless.

They all turned around and left.

Wang Keke jumped and said: "Don't disperse, I haven't started talking yet."

A man said: "Deputy clan leader, let's talk about it another day when we are free. Forget it today."

Wang Keke shouted: "Is it okay if I don't talk about official titles?

Today, there will definitely be blood and rain on the sacred mountain. You kids have never experienced the world, so it is inevitable that you will make mistakes. Leaders of all sects, halls, and departments, law enforcement observers, come here, let's have a small mini combat meeting."

This meeting is not small, let alone mini.

Wang Keke likes to give his disciples various promotions.

There are more than 1,100 people here, and 30 hall masters in each sect.

Each hall has three deputy hall masters who are in name only and have no real power, totaling 90 people.

The chief and deputy hall masters total 120 people.

There are 30 departments, each department has a chief and three deputy chiefs who do nothing.

The chief and deputy chiefs add up to 930 people.

One hundred and two plus nine hundred and three, a total of 1,050 people.

The remaining 55 people are all law enforcement observers, who supervise whether these disciples have violated the sect rules, just like the discipline courts of various sects, the Jinyiwei and the Anchashi of the dynasties.

It can be said that under the great leadership of Wang Keke, each of these disciples is a leading cadre with a title on his head.

But this is nothing, the Lingji realm is all masters, and they are all elders in the major sects. It is impossible for the Guixuan Sect to be so powerful as to treat the Lingji masters poorly.

Wang Keke finally summoned everyone and held a meeting again.

Groups of cultivators flew overhead from time to time. When they saw thousands of people wearing red clothes and evil ghost fang masks gathered in the valley below to hold a meeting, they couldn't help but wonder, what kind of force is this?

Many cultivators lowered their altitude to see what was going on.

Once Wang Keke got angry, no one could stop him.

He sent many disciples to guard around and approach on the pretext that this was an internal combat meeting.

After driving away the righteous disciples who wanted to approach and investigate, Wang Keke cleared his throat.

He said, "The first theme of our meeting is to take off this dazzling red dress and the evil ghost mask first. It's too eye-catching."

Many people booed immediately.

Ge Ling said: "You are the one who came here and asked us to change our clothes and prepare for the battle. Now you want us to take off our clothes?"

Wang Keke laughed and said: "We haven't started fighting yet! We are not many and must hide in the dark. Now this outfit is too conspicuous. We immediately went from the dark to the light, which is not conducive to our subsequent work arrangements!"

Everyone thought about it and it was right, so they took off their masks and red clothes and changed into ordinary Middle-earth clothes.

After fiddling with it for a while, it was indeed much more normal. At least no one who flew through the air cared about the situation in the valley.

Wang Keke was very satisfied.

Yan Feng said: "Deputy Sect Master, this first step has been completed. What should we do next?"

Wang Keke pinched his sparse beard and said: "The second theme of our meeting is... We can set off now. If we don't go, we won't be able to occupy a good position!"

Everyone raised their middle fingers to Wang Keke when they heard it.

Wang Keke rushed here in a hurry and tormented everyone for nearly two hours. He did nothing but let everyone change clothes to show him and then take them off. In the middle, he proudly announced that he had sixteen more orchestras.

Wang Keke was not ashamed, but proud. He shouted: "Don't gather too closely. After reaching the sacred mountain, disperse according to the plan. If the situation is not right, I will send a signal.

As soon as the signal comes out, we will act together, first protect the leader, then save Zuo Qiu, break the Sanqing Hall, and finally find an opportunity to break out..."