"I promise you."
Fang Yuan, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke up: "We come from various holy sects, and the records of the Tianjiao War are very similar. But since you want to know everything, we will tell you everything we know."
It seems... this woman is not from the Holy Sect.
Ling Mo's eyes flashed, he figured this out and relaxed.
Since he is not from the Holy Sect, he is unlikely to be their enemy. Besides... which enemy would let such an outstanding monk serve as a spy? If he is the leader of the Holy Sect, it is too late for such a person to hide, so how could he let him Exposed in advance.
"That's very good."
Su Li narrowed her eyes and chuckled.
After the banquet, Su Li, led by the servant, moved into Qingshui Garden, a boutique residence under the Lili Ju property.
The name of the house has just been changed. It was originally uninhabited, and real estate in Juecheng is very rare, but for Linliju, it is certainly not difficult.
Su Li followed the boy around the yard. The yard was not big, but it was well-equipped and cleaned extremely clean. The low-grade spirit wood floor was so bright that you could even look in the mirror.
Walking into the central hall, Su Li was slightly satisfied with the elegant decoration. She sat down casually on the sofa and said softly: "Please step back."
"yes."
The servant quickly bowed and left, leaving Su Li alone in the room. She waved her hand, and eight jade slips of different sizes appeared in the air.
These are the Jade Slips given to her by Fang Yuan and others.
What are the differences between the Tianjiao battles recorded in the various holy sects
I believe that no one has ever tried to bring together the records of many holy sects before her. This is a unique advantage that Linliju has.
Su Li casually took a jade slip and soaked it with his spiritual consciousness.
After a while, the jade slips burned into ashes one after another. Su Li slowly closed her eyes and integrated many information in her mind.
Not long after, Su Li suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes dim.
There are indeed differences in the records of the Holy Sect. Fang Yuan was from the pinnacle Holy Sect and should have the most complete information, but there will also be differences with other Holy Sects in the details.
However, no matter how different they are, the same person is mentioned here.
Lihen the Great Emperor.
Su Li's narrow eyes narrowed slightly. It was not the first time she heard this, but her understanding of this great emperor had only been limited to his name. Only now did I know that the reason why Qingshui Realm changed its calendar was because he was born in a miraculous phenomenon. It turns out that he is the greatest emperor in all eternity...!
"Emperor Lihen had two great magic weapons, the Lihen Sword and the Lihen Monument. They were both supreme treasures. However, after the death of Emperor Lihen, these two treasures did not remain, but disappeared. Why?"
The message left by Fang Yuan flashed through Su Li's mind, and her eyes flashed.
The most indispensable thing in this world of cultivation is mysteries.
"The history of the Tianjiao List is still older than that of Emperor Lihen. Even Black Lotus doesn't know who left it, but it actually captured a trace of heaven's luck. It was distributed to the Tianjiao based on its ranking on the Tianjiao List, so as to protect them from premature death... Listen. It sounds like a magic weapon left by a powerful sect to train disciples during the Wanling Calendar, which can steal luck from the way of heaven... "
A low chuckle echoed in the room.
"interesting."
Time passed unconsciously, and more than a month passed in the blink of an eye.
In the past month, Su Li spent most of her time wandering around Linli Residence. She would take action when encountering any injustice. She won the favor of many Linli Residence disciples, and Ling Mo and others became much closer to her.
"Qing Shui, it's almost time."
On this day, Ling Mo looked for
Su Li said in a serious tone, "We still have to leave time to meet the members outside."
Su Li nodded lightly, looked at the Linliju clothes he was wearing, and said, "I'm going to change my clothes. You can use this time to summon the disciples who are going forward."
Ling Mo responded, with a flash of worry in his eyes.
Shengxian Mountain is where all the Holy Sects of the entire Qingshui Realm gather. If Qingshui's identity is exposed, the consequences...are unimaginable.
On the other side, Su Li returned to her residence and had just put on her original heavy soul robe and veil when Su Buhuang broke in.
"elder sister!"
A gentle look flashed in Su Li's eyes, and her tone was teasing, "Our young master is here. Qing Shui from the slave family has met the young master."
"Oh, sister! At this point, you're still joking."
Su Buwang's face turned red, "Are you leaving now? Going to Shengxian Mountain?"
Su Li nodded slightly, "It's less than half a month until the Tianjiao War starts, so it's time to set off."
"elder sister… "
Su Buwang showed worry on his face. Even though his sister's cultivation was extremely strong, there were... strong men like clouds, and everyone in the world was the enemy. My sister's two fists were hard to beat with four hands. Going here... was extremely dangerous!
"Don't worry, little fool."
Su Li approached, lowered his head and straightened Su Buwang's collar, "Sister, don't you know where Shengxian Mountain is? Since the way of heaven is covered in that place, the art of deduction cannot work. As long as you hide your strength, there is no need to worry."
Su Buwang responded in a dull voice, hesitated for a moment, took off the Yang Jade Noodles on his arms, and placed them in Su Li's palm.
"Sister, this thing can blend into the face and change the appearance. No matter how advanced the pupil technique is, there will be no abnormality. Only if you hold this can I rest assured."
Su Li was stunned, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar Yang Jade face in her hand. She was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed, with a faint light in her eyes.
"Okay, sister, take it."
Linli was sitting in the front hall, Fang Yuan was sitting quietly at the table, and Ling Mo was standing in front of the elite disciples wearing various casual cultivator robes, with twelve auras, each with its own brilliance.
"You are all carefully selected by me, Linliju! This time when you go to Shengxian Mountain, a tough battle is inevitable, so go all out!"
Ling Mo's words echoed around the room, ringing loudly.
The young monk with slightly dark skin and handsome face standing at the front puffed out his chest and said loudly: "We...will definitely live up to your lord sin!"
"I will definitely live up to my lord sin!"
"I will definitely live up to my lord sin!"
Everyone shouted in unison, Ling Mo nodded happily, the elites he had worked so hard to cultivate were finally put to use.
"Lord Sin, my disciple Jiang Run is confused and doesn't know whether he should ask."
The young monk suddenly spoke up, his tone neither humble nor arrogant: "The battle between geniuses is a grand event that happens once in a thousand years in Qingshui Realm. We must treat it with caution, but why not let Lord Fang Cun, who is extremely powerful and destroyed the Blood Realm, take action, instead of letting a man who just joined The powerful Lord Qingshui is going?"
"presumptuous!"
Ling Mo frowned.
Jiang Run immediately took a step back, bowed and clasped his fists in salute, "It's my disciple's fault, and I'm also worried about Linliju. Master Qingshui is indeed a good person. Since joining Linliju, he has solved a lot of small troubles for the disciples in the sect. I feel deeply in my heart I admire her. But she has a gentle and kind temperament. If she wants to fight bravely with the Holy Sect monks, it is really... inappropriate."
Fang Yuan stopped drinking in his glass and saw a strange look in his eyes when he saw this scene.
Qing Shui... gentle and kind
He admitted that Qing Shui had some kindness in his heart, but how could he show his gentleness...
Whether it is to destroy the Blood Realm or solve the ghosts in the Anode Desert, the methods are not gentle at all.
Ling Mo was speechless. Only a few people knew about the destruction of the Blood Realm. He personally ordered the blockade. The Tianjiao List was of great importance. Naturally, the less people knew about Qing Shui's strength, the better, but he never thought... these twelve melons Baby, how dare you rebel? !
"How can you refute the decisions made by high-level officials?!"
Ling Mo waved his sleeves, turned away, and said coldly: "If it weren't for the limited time, you would have been punished in the anode crack by now."
When Jiang Run heard the word "anode crack", his neck shrank, but there was still a look of reluctance in his eyes.
"Fellow Taoist Sin, don't embarrass the young man. He also wants to live in Liliju."
Su Lilian came with gentle steps, followed by Su Buwang who looked reluctant to leave.
When Jiang Run saw her, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face, and everyone hurriedly saluted: "I have met Lord Qingshui, and I have met the young master."
"No need to be polite."
Seeing that Su Li was not angry, Jiang Run breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, he felt more disappointed.
Lord Qing Shui's temperament is really... extremely soft.
Su Li narrowed his eyes lightly, glanced at the twelve young figures, moved his lips slightly, and said through the voice: "They are all good seedlings. Let me take them to Shengxian Mountain, and they will narrowly escape death. Are you willing to do so?"
Ling Mo's face darkened, and he replied: "The road to Liliju's rise must be paved with blood, there is no way to escape it! But you... you have to do everything according to your ability. You must come back alive, keep the green hills, and don't be afraid of running out of firewood." "
Putting aside the previous kindness of destroying the Blood Realm, Qing Shui is now the strongest person in Lili, and he is a trump card that they cannot afford to lose.
"Don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion."
Su Li smiled slightly, walked up to Fang Yuan, picked up the already filled glass of wine opposite him, put it to his lips and sipped it, smiled and said to Fang Yuan: "I won't drink before leaving. When I come back, I'll invite Fellow Taoist Fang." .”
Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment, then the solemnity in his eyes faded away, and he said seriously, "See you there!"
Su Li's eyes flashed, and the wine glass touched Fang Yuan's hand gently.
"See you...not see you."
A moment later, Ling Mo led Su Li and others into the underground of Linliju headquarters. After walking to the end, a huge and complicated teleportation array came into view.
Su Li's eyes flashed, "Ancient teleportation array."
"Qing Shui has good eyesight."
Ling Mo nodded, "Be it the Anode Desert or the Cathode Swamp outside the Yin-Yang Territory, the environment is too harsh. Only through this teleportation array can we communicate with the outside world. However, every time this teleportation array is used to transmit the monks' days, The crystal stones are all astronomical, and they will never be opened unless necessary."
While he was talking, Ling Mo had already walked to the front of the formation and placed the last piece of sky crystal in the groove. With a roar, the entire teleportation formation suddenly lit up.
Su Li looked calm and stepped into it without saying a word.
Jiang Run swallowed his saliva and followed behind. Like the other eleven people, his eyes couldn't stop looking forward to it.
"Qing Shui, the place after exiting this formation is inside a Sword Sect sect. Someone will contact you there to arrange the next itinerary!"
"Sword Sect?"
Su Li nodded slightly: "I understand."
Wow!
The teleportation array glowed brightly and was finally fully opened. When the light dissipated, there was no one in the array.
Under the dim spiritual stone lamp, half of Ling Mo's face was hidden in the darkness, looming.
"... I hope you are not an enemy."