Nbsp;In this world, the Underworld directly crushes Zhu Tianlin's true qi, let alone being listed, there is no chance to be reborn.
Tong Tianzhuo was indifferent to this. His disciples were too numerous, and he didn't care about such minor figures.
Duo Bao Dao Ren, who usually manages the affairs of the Jiejiao School, was also unclear.
Faced with the Taiqing Saint Laozi, Duo Bao Dao Ren, who had no treasured items in hand, dared to exchange a few moves. His cultivation was extremely high, showing a trend of becoming the first person among the second generation of the Mystic School.
Duo Bao Dao Ren's matters were also many, and he needed to cultivate the Dao, refine treasures, and manage the daily affairs of the Jiejiao School. With so many disciples, he did not even know who Zhu Tianlin was.
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Jiulong Island.
Here is an important stronghold for the disciples of the outer gate of the Jiejiao School.
Wang Mo, Yang Sen, Gao Youqian, and Li Xingba, the four of them were called the four friends of Jiulong Island, practicing on this island for many years.
Lü Yue and his junior brothers and disciples, a total of seven who wield plagues, had also established their caves on the island long ago.
Luo Xuan, the junior disciple of Yan Zhongxian, and Liu Huan, who are among the Ten Lord worshippers, as well as other disciples of the outer gate of Jiejiao who don't have anything to do, also live on Jiulong Island.
Jiulong Island is a treasure land.
According to legend, during the ancient times of the past, the battle between the dragon and phoenix tribes caused nine dragons to fall here. The bones and skins of the dragons turned into islands, while the tendons and scales became mountains. The blood of the dragons became rivers, and various treasures such as dragon pills, dragon brains, dragon horns went through the rotation of time and became numerous precious materials.
The plague is something that people hate and dogs despise. Even within the Jiejiao School, there are many who dislike the practices of Lü Yue's disciples.
To avoid being disliked, Lü Yue and his four disciples, Zhou Xin, Li Qi, Zhu Tianlin, and Yang Wenhui, practiced in the northern mountains of Jiulong Island.
Among them, Zhou Xin held the precious gong which could drive away demons.
Li Qi used the frayed banner.
Zhu Tianlin held the unconscious sword.
And Yang Wenhui carried the scattering disease whip.
With the cooperation of Lü Yue, his four disciples set up a magical formation that could turn a city with a million inhabitants into a plague city and a dead city overnight.
Lü Yue understood the plague Dao from the upper-level cultivation of Tengchuan Temple and achieved his own path of plague. He often stated that "After cultivation in Jiulong Island, I am the first among the disciples of Jiejiao." He believes himself to be the first among the second-generation disciples of Jiejiao.
Today, he felt uneasy in his mind. When he had three of his disciples holding treasures and practicing the Yin-shaman array, the formation showed significant lag. The previous times when there were no disciples present, the formation practice had little impact. The result today completely surprised him, and the formation collapsed before a stick of incense could burn through.
This only proves one thing: something has gone wrong with Zhu Tianlin, and the unconscious sword, as one of the four eyes of the formation, is more likely to have been ruined by outsiders.
"Who dares to block my Dao? This grudge is not to be borne with the same sky and earth!" Lü Yue wore a large red robe, his face was like indigo, his hair was like vermilion, his huge mouth and fanged teeth, three eyes wide open. His appearance was far from that of a Daoist; instead, he resembled an evil ghost devouring blood and flesh.
Lü Yue pinched his fingers to calculate, but now the celestial mechanism was in a state of chaos, and even the saints couldn't figure it out; let alone him. Before him was a white fog, so he forcefully looked into it, hoping to find the trace of Zhu Tianlin. To his surprise, he saw something that meant "no such person."
A living person who was still in front of him just a few days ago, how could he have become completely extinguished in the blink of an eye?
Who dare to attack the disciples of a saint?
"Teacher, what about Brother Zhu?" Zhou Xin also had a look with hair like vermilion and a face tinged with green, with sharp fangs and golden eyes, which was a typical appearance of a monster seen in the middle of the night.
These people are in constant contact with the plague, and their daily practice uses toxic pills. The vital energy emanating from them is full of evil qi.
Lü Yue put down his right hand that had been calculating: "Zhu Tianlin should have died. His death is not worth it, and losing the unconscious sword is unforgivable!"
Zhou Xin bowed and said, "Please, Teacher, grant us the divine method. I am willing to go and refine the unconscious sword anew."
Lü Yue nodded, satisfied with the disciples' active performance.
He thought for a moment and said, "Now, the two camps at Xiqi and Chaoge are fighting fiercely at Si Shui Pass. The cause and effect there are too deeply intertwined. As an unsullied ascetic, I refuse to interfere with worldly affairs. The West cannot go. Master Wen Zhong in the North is currently crushing the rebellious forces, which is also part of our Jiejiao School. If something happens there, it will bring shame to our face. The North is not advisable either. The East is too close to the East Sea...... You take the headache gong to the South. There is no fighting there, and it has a large population. Taking the essence of nine thousand nine hundred souls will surely help in refining the unconscious sword again."
"Yes, Teacher, the disciple will leave for the South at once."
Lü Yue waved his hand, allowing him to leave at once.
Explanation? It doesn't exist. In their eyes, the people of the human race are like crops in the fields. They can harvest them as needed and then move on. How can there be any causalities? To be materials for refining treasured artifacts is their honor.
Soon after Zhou Xin left, Lü Yue summoned his second disciple, Li Qi, and ordered him to investigate the cause of Zhu Tianlin's death. He needed to find out who Zhu had been in contact with before he died and what he had been doing.
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Deng Chanyu and Daji rested for a day, and after Di Kou's urging, they bathed, changed clothes, and dressed up. They began their practice.
Deng Chanyu's power comes from the Phoenix Fission side. It is simple and quick, with no obstacles encountered during the process from 0 to 1.
Daji is not the same. She needs to refine a strand of true magical power that belongs to herself. Apart from her own hard work, she can also rely on external forces.
Now, Deng Chanyu is this external force.
She sat in the central position, and Daji cut eight paper dolls, each dabbed with a drop of her own blood. After running the scriptures given to her by Mengbo, she saw that the eight paper dolls twisted a few times and quickly turned into her appearance.
Deng Chanyu involuntarily shivered. Surrounded by nine Daji figures, some were batting their eyes, others were playfully tugging at the collar of their robes and biting their lips, and still others were showing that playful, coquettish smile. She exclaimed that she couldn't take it, coughing repeatedly and saying, "Please tone it down!"
Although the scriptures taught by Mengpo were a bit dark, they are part of the same Zhenmeng School. After Ta Jiie's focus was gathered, with Deng Chanyu's help, it only took two days to cultivate the first strand of Zhenmeng magical power.
They only began to discuss the next steps after formally entering the Dao.
"The small boat has set sail from here, and my life will drift on the river and sea... Is this the whole of my remaining life?" Daji, having learned many ancient poems from Deng Chanyu, recited them off the top of her head at this moment, filled with melancholy.
Deng Chanyu is also very difficult. If she could make decisions, she would bring Ta Jiie back to the Lishan Mountain, but unfortunately, she cannot.
It's really hard to arrange for Ta Jiie.
Where is her second brother, Su Quanxiao? Ta Jiie doesn't know, and neither does Deng Chanyu.
There are many mountains in the south, and no one knows where they are in specific! The celestial mechanism is chaotic, and divination can only determine a rough range, but the specific location is unknown.
Daji, with her looks, goes to the mountains to look for her, and it doesn't take much. It's just one day, and bandits and bandit-like individuals will pop up all over the mountains and steal people. Although Daji comes from a military background and can't say she doesn't know martial arts, she knows a bit but can't compare it to Deng Chanyu's skills from the past.
It would be time-consuming and labor-intensive for the two of them to look for him. So Deng Chanyu wrote a letter to Deng Jiugong, asking her adoptive father to send someone to help look for him.
