Chapter 179 What?

Chapter 179 What?

Chapter 179 What?

"Lou..." Li Wuxiang took a step forward and looked at Miao Yi, "Senior Brother Lou asked you to help us, do you really have no idea at all?"

"There is a way, but having a way does not mean it can be done - ask the Tianxin Sect disciples to immediately forget their ancestor, or stay away from her and stop thinking about her, and destroy everything related to Guiyin Zhenjun. Naturally, there will still be people in the world who remember her, but it will be better than now, and she will stay in the world of the living for a shorter time!"

"But what about Patriarch Jiang? Patriarch Jiang of our Sword Sect also has a true spirit, but he——"

"Master Jiang is..." Miao Yi paused, "Your Master Jiang is a Yang God, different from Jin Zijiu of Tianxin Sect. I heard about her when I was in the diocese."

"This Jin Zijiu was originally a casual cultivator with ordinary talent. She was accidentally possessed by the True Spirit of Guiyin Zhenjun. The True Spirit of Zhenjun is not a true immortal, but when it enters a person's body, it can cleanse the meridians and cut the blood vessels, so she cultivated to the realm of Fake Yang God."

"But her fake Yang Shen is different from your Master Jiang. The difference is huge. Master Jiang's Yang Shen realm is not as good as that of a real immortal, but in the Yang world, he should be able to suppress the real immortal's real spirit that enters his body - we say it is a real spirit, but isn't it actually a ghost? It is just a ghost left behind by a real immortal after his death, which is very different from a real real immortal!"

"Another thing... your Donghuang Taiyi was suppressed, not dead, and his true spirit is not a ghost. But the False Yang God of the Thirty-Six Sects is only slightly stronger than the Nascent Soul of the Sword Sect, and is considered the weakest Yang God in the world, and may not be able to suppress the true spirit of a True Immortal. Therefore, the saying in the sect is that in cases like Jin Zijiu, they have cultivated to the level of False Yang God, and then used their physical bodies to suppress their true spirits - except for praying and asking for magic and supernatural powers on weekdays, the only other thing is that they have been left like this until today, which is the sect's last resort against the enemy!"

Li Wuxiang glanced at Zeng Jianqiu, not knowing what he was thinking, but he sighed in his heart.

Lou He knew these things, probably because he was a cultivator of the True Form Sect in the past, and his realm was not low, so he was highly regarded. As for himself, he was a newcomer to this world. Zeng Jianqiu was still young when he left the diocese, and he was not a core figure in the Sword Sect, so he probably had no way of knowing such secrets.

However, didn’t Lou He tell Zeng Jianqiu these things before?

Perhaps even the Lou He of the past was never the "Senior Brother Lou" that Zeng Jianqiu thought he was.

But now is not the time to feel sympathetic. The three of them talked for only a dozen breaths before they had to retreat a little further.

Because the ground was also starting to get wet and melt. The stone floor started to become soft, and when they stepped away, they could hear the sound of wet mud, as if it was about to swallow up the three of them.

Li Wuxiang took another look at the body, then looked at Miao Yi: "Since Lou He said he can trust you, then I will keep your life - you can go now."

Miao Yi's eyes flashed: "I'm not in a hurry to leave... This was originally a disaster, but in this situation, it can also become a good thing."

"How to say?"

"I sent a message to Dongyue Altar before." Miao Yi looked at Li Wuxiang, "It said that the third Yuanying Sword Immortal of the Sword Sect came to Tianxin Sect and wanted to occupy Yulun Mountain. Therefore, at least the True Form Sect must have masters coming to kill you. It will take four or five days at the fastest... at least four or five, or even more. The masters of the True Form Sect are only at the realm of returning to the void this time. Compared with the True Spirit of Guiyin Zhenjun who descended to the world of the living, they are not worth mentioning. Don't you want to rescue most of the Sword Sect? Kill these few... This place is regarded by the True Form Sect as the hinterland of the future diocese. They will definitely want to resolve the issues here first, and your idea will work."

Zeng Jianqiu was stunned by his words: "What kind of leverage do you have in Lou He's hand?"

Miao Yi smiled and said, "If I remember correctly, you and Lou He were both my disciples. You both became swordsmen. There are too many things in this world that can be used as leverage, including bad consciences, hatred, and even more so ambition."

Li Wuxiang thought for a moment and said, "You said you don't know how long the True Lord's True Spirit can stay in the world. Can it be four or five days?"

"Call back all the Tianxin Sect disciples from all over the country. We can definitely extend the life span of more than 3,000 people." Even at this time when there should be no delay, Li Wuxiang stared at him for a while and said, "We are swordsmen."

Miao Yi smiled: "Oh, I almost forgot."

Zeng Jianqiu frowned and looked at the two of them.

Li Wuxiang realized that he might be a little suspicious. If ordinary people first met him, they might think that he was straightforward and easy to trust. But now he knew that this Zeng brother's trust was actually a bit like that of a brother.

The younger brother who left home told his elder brother that he encountered difficulties in starting a business and needed some money to make ends meet. The elder brother might wonder in his heart, is it because he encountered difficulties in starting a business, or is it for other purposes? But he might not ask, but just help him with the money - this kind of trust is not credulity, but a kind of tolerance and kindness, which is an extremely precious and beautiful quality in this world.

Some people regard this quality as stupidity, or want to take advantage of it. Li Wuxiang doesn't know whether Lou He thinks so, but for him, he knows very well that once this trust is lost, it will never be regained.

So he spoke immediately, not giving Zeng Jianqiu a chance to think carefully: "But the method you mentioned is not bad. Miao Yi, in four or five days, can you guarantee that they will come?"

"almost."

"Okay." Li Wuxiang nodded and turned to look at Zeng Jianqiu, "Brother, leave Cheng Shengfei to me, you take the other two away—"

Zeng Jianqiu frowned: "What are you going to do? Are you going to fight to the death?"

Li Wuxiang smiled and said, "Do you think I really look like a Yuanying or a fool? I can't deal with several Huaxu, let alone Zhenling, but I have a way. However, this way is related to another person. I haven't asked that person, so I can't say who it is."

Zeng Jianqiu still frowned at him. Li Wuxiang sighed, "Okay. I was seriously injured before, and I met a master from Tianxin Sect. It was that master who cured my injury and told me that it would be best to keep a glimmer of hope for Tianxin Sect - that glimmer of hope refers to Cheng Shengfei."

Zeng Jianqiu and Miao Yi were both stunned, and then Miao Yi asked hesitantly: "...Are you talking about Jin Zijiu?! Guiyin Zhenjun should be suppressed in her body, then the one you met-"

Li Wuxiang nodded: "It's Jin Zijiu. It should be her Yang Spirit. I think this Supreme Sect Master...she may know what Yulun Mountain will become. Since she asked me to come, I guess there will be a way - you said four or five days, Jin Zijiu's Yang Spirit may be able to delay her physical body for another four or five days."

Miao Yi's expression became extremely strange: "Li Wuxiang, what I mean is..."

"What I know is correct. When the True Lord's True Spirit was suppressed in the flesh, the original owner...even Jin Zijiu's Yang Spirit was suppressed together. The reason why the Xuan Sect knew it so clearly is because this method uses some of the methods of the Xuan Sect's method of refining the spirit realm."

"Jin Zijiu's Yang Spirit should have been refined into this body. What on earth was that thing you encountered?"

……

I only slept for four hours last night, and spent more than eight hours on the highway today. I can't hold on any longer, so I'll just write another chapter of 2000 words.

(End of this chapter)