Seeking the Way of Immortality

Chapter 560: The Devil’s Heart

Beiming Qingxuan did everything in a completely saintly manner, but he didn't know that underneath this saintly manner was a terrifying conspiracy!

Beiming Sect took advantage of the situation to rise!

If Li Longcheng announced the actions of Beiming Sect to the world at this time, then while the world would spurn Beiming Sect, Li Longcheng's life would also be difficult, after all, Beiming Qingxuan had done him a favor in the past!

Everyone was shocked, after all, such a thing was too incredible, and no one dared to guarantee that they could explain it clearly without experiencing it. Even Dugu Yan, who had a profound family background, couldn't think of it for a while. Only the older generation of cultivators like Li Longcheng and Shui Qianrou could know it so clearly.

It's fine if Li Longcheng knew it! But it's a bit imaginative that Shui Qianrou also knew about it! This shows that they don't know Shui Qianrou. It wasn't until this moment that they suddenly realized that they knew nothing about Shui Qianrou's past.

Dugu Yan whispered: "These are secondary. The key is that this time, the major sects have finally caught the tail of our Samsara Hall!"

"Yes! The war is imminent. Recall the disciples who are training outside immediately!" Liu Qian also said faintly.

"Hmph, let them come. The Samsara Hall has been silent for several years. It's time to establish its prestige!" Wu Xuanlei said indifferently.

"Yes, today's Samsara Hall is no longer the Samsara Hall of the past!" Everyone said with a smile.

Now, after several years of development, they have this confidence!

"Three hall masters, I think those villains are only temporarily not attacking our Samsara Hall. We must be on guard!" A newly joined elder said with a frown.

"Well, Elder Wang is right. Let Elder Yuan handle this matter. Be sure to protect the lives of the disciples who go to the outside world for training." Dugu Yan ordered.

"Yes, Commander Yuan, I will obey your orders."

"In addition, Xuan Lei, you should not be idle either. You must take charge of the 'Purple Sky Pavilion' immediately to prevent the scoundrels from doing anything."

"Yes, Xuan Lei, I will obey your orders."

"Elder Wang, you are fully responsible for the inspection work in the recent period. Any suspicious person who enters the Samsara Palace must be questioned and the alarm must be sounded at any time."

"Yes, I will obey your orders."

"Elder Hanyan, the intelligence department you are responsible for can disperse the power to the Beiming Sect in the Northern Territory. Be sure to ensure the safety of the intelligence personnel."

"Yes, I will obey your orders."

As Dugu Yan issued one order after another in an orderly manner, Commander Yuan and others took orders and left.

As everyone left one by one, the hall became empty again. Everyone was busy with their own affairs. Only Dugu Yan's three daughters and Wu Xue and others remained in the hall.

"The boss has been gone for several years. I don't know when he will come back!"

"No matter how long it takes, I will wait."

"Me too."

"Me too."

"Yes! The Samsara Palace should also rise!"

After speaking, Wu Xue's body suddenly turned into countless light spots and dissipated in the air.

"Well, Wu Xue's strength has improved again!"

"Yes, we have to work hard too!" Liu Qian smiled and said.

"Well, let's go!"

"I'm really looking forward to this storm."

At the same time, in the back mountain of the Sword-asking Sect, countless cultivators gathered together, and they were also discussing the same thing.

There are no stupid people who can come here, but what they are struggling with now is whether to make the best of a bad situation and deal with the Samsara Palace, or to reach a consensus with the Samsara Palace and deal with the enemy behind the scenes.

There is an open space in the back mountain of the Sword-asking Sect, which is already full of tables, chairs and benches. After all, there are too many people coming this time! The hall of the Sword-asking Sect is absolutely impossible to accommodate so many cultivators. Of course, the cultivators on the square in the back mountain are only some second-tier and third-tier sects.

In the reception hall of the Sword-asking Sect, dozens of cultivators are sitting on nanmu chairs, and the main seat is the Sect Master Ye Yunfeng of the Sword-asking Sect.

"Everyone, I think you all know why I invited you here this time!" Ye Yunfeng said faintly.

The years have left traces on his face. Since the emergence of the Samsara Hall, the Sword-asking Sect has not had an easy time in the past few years. From the first sect in Dingzhou to the current situation where several major forces are on par, the position of the leader of the Sword-asking Sect is already in name only.

If the Sword-asking Sect is not doing well, then he, the Sect Master, will naturally have a harder time!

Whether it is the old power Huayang Sect or the new power Samsara Hall, the strength of the two is not inferior to the Sword-asking Sect.

"Haha, Sect Master Ye, just speak your mind." An old man with a fairy-like appearance said with a smile.

"I didn't expect that this time Master Xue would be alarmed." Someone said with emotion.

Xue Yandong waved his hand and said bitterly: "In one year, dozens of people from my Mingtian Sect were killed or injured. The entire Western Region was in a panic. If I hadn't come again, I guess there would be no Mingtian Sect in this world in a few years!"

"What? The casualties in the Western Region are so heavy."

"Doesn't Huayang Sect care?"

"Humph, what a joke, care? How to care? Huayang Sect's own casualties are more than all the sects in my Western Region combined." A cultivator from the Western Region said with lingering fear.

"It seems that the rumors of thousands of casualties are not reliable. Perhaps the number of casualties has exceeded our estimate." Shi Jingyun of Tiandao Sect said with a frown.

"Yes! This catastrophe is more serious than the demon chaos."

"Not only that, other states and regions all have casualties. Recently, the number of cultivators from other states and regions who went to Dingzhou for training has obviously decreased a lot, and even some disciples have been recalled." Someone said.

At this time, Beiming Tenglong of Beiming Sect, who was at the bottom, suddenly flashed a gleam in his eyes, and said with a sad face: "That Wu Zheng is too rampant. He actually revenged us cultivators without regard for his life."

"Yes! I didn't expect that Wu Zheng, this villain, also gathered a group of killers who didn't care about their lives. It's simply unforgivable."

"Humph, I have long seen that this kid is not a good thing. It's a pity that I didn't kill him in the early years."

Everyone echoed, expressing their dissatisfaction with Wu Zheng and others, and these sects, without exception, have more or less some hatred with Wu Zheng.

Ye Yunfeng quietly looked at these giants of each sect, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. However, when he looked at Bei Ming Teng Long, there was a little more doubt in his eyes, and there were some bad guesses in his mind, but he was not sure about some things.

Bei Ming Sect has a deep foundation, and there are also Divine Transformation cultivators sitting in the center. It is a huge strength that combines a family and a sect. Even the Sword Questioning Sect dare not challenge it lightly. Therefore, even if Ye Yunfeng is as noble as him, he dare not talk nonsense about those guesses.

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