Chapter 738: The capitulationists refuse to repent, Shi Yan, danger
At the same time as the raid on the Demon-Suppressing Tower began, another important matter was also progressing simultaneously in the Southern Wilderness and the Desolate Valley.
Compared to the earth-shattering surprise attack, what happened in the Southern Wilderness attracted a lot of people's attention from the very beginning. Although it was not publicized in a big way, at least ten Kuhai gathered in the ghost town outside the Qihuang Valley today.
This is the first truly grand scene since the West Sea Demon Disaster.
It is said that Mo Shuangshan wants to return the two components of the spiritual treasure Six Paths of Reincarnation to Qihuang Valley.
But what many people are concerned about is how these two things fell into the hands of the Mo family?
Although the incident in the West Sea happened more than two months ago, and even the popularity of the incident was overshadowed by the recent incident of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, some of the intriguing details still made many powerful people secretly explore them.
As for the tragedy that just happened to the Ten Thousand Beast Sect, although its details were blocked by Taofuyuan and Qintianyuan, the powerful people all have their own channels of information.
On the surface, this incident was just caused by the outbreak of feud between the Northern Territory Demon Clan and the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, but it is said that Mo Shuangshan was suspected to be behind the situation.
Moreover, the reactions of the Two Saints of Tongtian Mountain to this matter were also very interesting.
Perhaps today’s events will be able to unravel some of the mysteries. At this time when the lower class cannot feel it, but the upper class is in panic, it is very important to have a little more information.
Therefore, even those sects that did not have any powerful people to show up sent representatives to watch the ceremony.
After the representatives arrived, they found that the level of this emergency was extremely high. Even the head of Taofu Academy, Mo Chanyi, the Immortal Master of Di Ting Tian Xia, who had not appeared for a long time, showed up.
Two great monster gods from the Southern Wilderness were also invited.
Including the West Sea Sea Goddess Lishui Niangniang who was also invited, the three main leaders of the spirit clan have all come.
In the main hall of the ghost town in Qihuang Valley, Taoist Mingyue, dressed in Taoist robes and holding a whisk and carrying a magic sword, slowly descended from the clouds and first greeted fellow Taoists from all over the world.
I spotted Mao Xing, the fat chef from Taotie Restaurant, in the crowd again. This guy was still as unsophisticated as ever, wearing the same outfit as a waiter.
If you know he is an Immortal Lord, you might think he is the chef of the Ghost Town Lord who went to the wrong place.
"Fellow Daoist Pleiades, why are you interested in coming here to join in the fun today when you're not in your own Immortal Tower studying recipes?"
The old Taoist priest from Liangyi Weichen Mountain swung his whisk and spoke to Mao Xing with a smile.
Although this cook is weak, he often goes to Tongtian Mountain to cook for the two Taoist ancestors. He is the one who has the closest relationship with the Taoist ancestors among the many people in the bitter sea.
Naturally, I am well-informed.
When the Taoist priest Mingyue took the initiative to talk to him, the fat cook, who was looking around, smiled mysteriously and whispered to the Taoist priest:
"No, no, I have no interest in what happened today. I just came here to have some free time. Fellow Daoist Zhuque also asked me to cook a delicious meal for everyone after the matter is over.
I have brought the kitchen knife and dishes with me, and I am just waiting to start cooking.”
"Hiding from leisure?"
The old Taoist was stunned for a moment.
The veteran Ku Hai's mind raced as he thought about this Ku Mu realm Taoist spell that could rank among the top three.
He held the whisk in his hand and glanced outside the hall again. He could see that Lady Lishui, dressed in black, was arguing with the two great gods, Changshan and Jingmo, and they were about to fight.
He immediately raised his eyebrows.
He glanced at the smiling Pleiades again, hesitated for a moment, and asked in the same whisper:
"But there is a big event in the West Sea today? You two don't want to get involved, so you hide here?"
"Oh, the old Taoist priest likes to think too much. This cook didn't say anything."
The fat cook waved his hands and explained:
"It's no big deal. The West Sea is very stable. With two great masters, Lord Lin and Diwu Liuli, in charge, what could possibly go wrong in the West Sea? The old Taoist priest is just worrying about nothing, hahahaha."
At the end of his words, he laughed awkwardly and changed the subject:
"Don't ask too many questions, fellow Daoist. Look, fellow Daoist Zhuque is about to enter the hall. Today's events must be very interesting. Mo Shuangshan has never suffered any loss, but today he took the initiative to surrender. This is really a rare thing.
Old Taoist priest, please don't try to stand out. Come, come, sit next to this cook, and we will just be spectators.
Hey, do you see this melon?
This was planted by Lady Asarum herself on Tongtian Mountain.
Ordinary people can't even smell it, let alone eat it.
This cook and you, the old Taoist priest, have known each other for many years. Today I will give you a piece of it. Enjoy the show and don’t get involved in other things.”
The fat cook pulled the old Taoist priest to his side, gave him a piece of melon that was full of spiritual energy, stuffed it into his hand, gave him a few words of advice, and said no more.
"Well, this thing is very good, it smells very good, if you have any extra, give me another piece. I came here today to eat melons and watch the show.
I only come here with my eyes and ears, and I don't plan to say much."
Immortal Master Mo Chanyi had come to the two of them at some point, and seeing the fat cook and the old Taoist holding melons in their hands, he asked for some without any hesitation. Mao Xing glanced at Immortal Master Chanyi's double-pupil eyes staring at him with a meaningful look.
He didn't care about feeling sorry for her, a smile appeared on his fat face, and he gave a piece of melon to the old immortal. The three Kuhai then sat outside the crowd and started watching the show.
But the other people in the bitter sea are not as leisurely as these three.
Apart from the three noisy and quarrelsome monsters who were about to fight, all the other bitter sea monsters who came to the Sad Valley had serious expressions.
Such as the Immortal Master Yao Shu of the Five Elements Manor, the Monk Tianyi of the Zhuanlun Sect, and the True Man Zi Yan of the Danding Sect.
Finally, there is the Blood Killing Palace's Palace Master, Fairy Su Changmei, who is dressed mysteriously, her entire body covered in black gauze, wearing a blood-red hat, and a grey coat with a big "Kill" written on it.
The four of them had solemn and calm expressions, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
Although they are all powerful beings in the sea of suffering, and each of them is a first-class character among gods in mortal legends, when they appear, they can only show their power in front of humans and create some extremely exaggerated scenes.
The main reason is that after the great disaster that wiped out the demons in the West Sea, Ku Mujing no longer cares about these nonsense.
Besides, all those gathered here today are suffering. Who doesn’t have some special skills? Who can you show off your skills to?
Therefore, although all the powerful people gathered in the ghost town hall today, they behaved like an ordinary gathering. If it were not for the fact that the spiritual energy of the bitter sea gathered together to form a huge tide, this scene would be no different from a gathering of warriors in the mortal world.
The Qihuang Valley had already made preparations. The twelve ghost city lords under its command were serving outside the hall, and several sinister ghost elders in the sect also came early to make preparations.
Only Yin Fu Gong has not shown up yet.
However, Shi Yan, one of the protagonists of today, was sitting in the hall with a casual look on her face, on the main throne, playing with an ancient and mysterious little treasure wheel in her hand.
Behind her, Grandma Zhenshan helped her hold the evil ghost spirit flag.
The two of them whispered to each other from time to time, looking very leisurely, completely unconcerned about the frowning looks from the few Ku Hai people around them, and the hall was clearly divided.
The three people who were watching the show definitely had nothing to do with Yin Fugong's sect.
They came to bear witness.
The noisy trio were called in to save the situation, and they should not be the capitulationists.
Therefore, these four guys who came uninvited were most likely Yin Fugong’s “close comrades-in-arms”. Originally, there should have been a Beast God Tieshan and a West Sea Dragon Palace here, but those guys have been crushed to ashes.
Shi Yan's slender phoenix eyes swept across her veiled face, and such a thought came to her mind.
But she knew very well that Lord Yin Fu had been handling secret matters for more than 500 years and had been deeply rooted in the Immortal Alliance for a long time. The "capitulationist network" he had established must be more than just these four people.
Moreover, among the thirty-three orthodox sects of the Immortal Alliance, Qihuang Valley is the leader, and under it are the seven sects including the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, West Sea Dragon Palace, Five Elements Manor, Danding Sect, Blood Killing Palace and Zhuanlun Sect.
Among the small sects under its jurisdiction, there must be even more people who have been bewitched and absorbed.
No wonder the two saints of Tongtian Mountain could not deal with the old man Yin Fu in a high-profile manner. If such a force were to cause chaos, the great split of the Immortal Alliance would be imminent.
And if you think along this line of thought, the group from the West Sea of Mount Mo Shuang destroyed the two veins of the West Sea Dragon Palace, and Jiang Xia wiped out the entire Wanshou Sect in the northern border, which is already like cutting off the two arms of old Yin Fu.
If we count what Lao Jiang did in the Southern Wilderness Star Valley, this is the third time that Mo Shuangshan has thwarted the capitulationists' plans.
It's true that enemies always meet.
But when Shi Yan thought of this, she frowned again.
If you think about it deeply, Mo Shuangshan's confrontation with these spineless people seems to have been highly tolerated by the top leaders of the Immortal Alliance, as if they were allowed to do whatever they wanted.
Could it be that even all of this was arranged by the two people on Tongtian Mountain?
Mo Shuangshan, including Lao Jiang, are just knives used by the two Taoist ancestors to clean up the scum?
No way?
It is a bit too scary to think like this. However, as Fushi Daozu is able to sense the power of the world with his body, it would be a foolish dream to say that Daozu does not know anything about it.
Therefore, Shi Yan's scary guess actually does make some sense.
"What are you thinking about with your frown on your face? Here comes old Yin Fu."
Grandma Zhenshan suddenly asked, waking Shi Yan up.
The second generation Mo Jun looked forward and saw that there was indeed a young female cultivator falling from the sky. Although it was the sea of suffering of the ghost path, she was graceful when she landed, and there was not a trace of evil aura on her body.
On the contrary, he looked dignified and generous, and his every move showed a demeanor that was in harmony with nature.
This is the "celestial incarnation" among the six incarnations of Yin Fu Gong, and it is also the posture that the old ghost most often uses to show people. However, this appearance is enough to deceive those ignorant little cultivators.
Of course, if they knew how these six clones were made, they would definitely scare the young cultivators so much that they couldn't sleep at night. The woman in front of him looked stunning, but in fact, she was just a corpse that had resurrected and taken over the nest.
She landed on the ground, then clasped her hands in front of her body, with the white fairy silk wrapped around her back. As the Twelve Ghost City Lords bowed to her, she walked towards the hall without looking away.
When his eyes met Shi Yan's, the old man Yin Fu smiled and said:
“Today, I would like to thank all of you Daoists for coming to witness the ceremony. I would also like to thank Daoist Shi Yan from Mo Shuangshan for taking the initiative to return the Six Paths of Reincarnation Spirit Treasure Components to our sect. The Mo Sect really cares about the general situation of the world and does not put personal honor and disgrace first.
I admire you very much.
However, in addition to returning this spiritual object today, there is another unsolved case to be solved. In front of all the Taoist friends, let the victim show up and talk to Taoist friend Mo Shuangshan. "
After she finished speaking, she waved her hand and summoned a black coffin engraved with blood-red spiritual patterns, which was carried by several great ghost kings who were seeking the way and brought in from outside the hall.
It fell to the ground with a clang, and it seemed as if some evil spirit was trying to break out of the coffin. Amid the violent and creepy vibration, the coffin was pushed open from the inside. As the crowd of people in pain stared in astonishment, a familiar person stood up from inside.
He was tall and strong, with only a few strands of animal skin wrapped around his body, and his black hair was flying like a savage.
But his face was pale, his aura was evil, and there was a chill wind blowing around him. It was obvious that he was dead.
“Iron Mountain!?”
Shi Yan stood up suddenly from the main seat. She looked at the person who stood up from the coffin like a zombie, and remembered what Lao Jiang had told her earlier. She raised her eyebrows and said to Yin Fu Gong, who was smiling:
"What do you mean, you old ghost?"
"I have no ill intentions."
Yin Fugong chuckled and said:
“It’s just that when Fellow Daoist Tieshan had a premonition of a doomed fate, he secretly asked me to help him. I stored his body in my Sad Valley and used the secret technique of the Six Paths Avatar to store a wisp of his spiritual consciousness here.
Who would have thought that what Fellow Daoist Tieshan said would come true, and he actually met with misfortune a few days ago. Fortunately, thanks to the preparations made in advance, he was able to show up today and point out the real viciousness in front of everyone.
Now that the great catastrophe of Ku Mu Realm is approaching, it is time for everyone to join hands and work together to resist the evil calamity. However, unfortunately for the Immortal Alliance, there are evil people with malicious intentions who are secretly disrupting the situation.
How can we save the world by traveling with such evil people with ulterior motives?
Since everyone is here today, why not make things clear and get rid of the bad guys so that we can get things done properly? Fellow Daoist Tieshan, tell me, who was responsible for your Ten Thousand Beast Sect incident?
Speak louder.
Let fellow Taoists hear it clearly. "
