Thinking of this, Wu Zhuoyun immediately looked around cautiously.
But no one else's scent was found.
and……
As long as your cultivation level is higher than his, you can do it by injuring him.
After all, it is common for people to be seriously injured and end up in a critical condition.
But the problem is, he wasn't seriously injured?
What puzzled him even more was how on earth the spiritual root was reduced to a higher level?
Is there such a weird spiritual secret in the world?
Just when Wu Zhuoyun was puzzled, a faint purple light directly penetrated into his eyebrows.
It was about the image of his entire Wu family being interrogated at the Immortal Execution Platform.
A large number of images rushed into his mind.
For a moment, I had a splitting headache.
The pain lasted for half an hour, and Wu Zhuoyun's face was already as pale as paper.
After the pain passed, the image merged with his memory.
He clearly saw how many evil things the Wu family had done from top to bottom.
Even his eighth-grade spiritual roots came from his cousin Qingfeng.
Oh, I can’t say he’s a cousin.
He is not qualified.
Moreover, he never expected that his relatives would be so ruthless.
He always thought that they were a big family, but they were just a little overbearing.
Or, a little crazy.
Why were there so much blood on my hands?
The tragedy of Qingfeng's parents was planned from beginning to end.
More about his life experience.
He is not a descendant of the Wu family, and his father is actually his mother's senior brother.
Moreover, his eldest brother is not his biological eldest brother.
Why is it so messy?
The more Wu Zhuoyun thought about it, the more anxious he became.
The taste of rust surged strongly in his throat.
Finally unable to hold on any longer, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Then he passed out.
Beiganzhou, Wanjue Mountain, Xingyue Sect, Sect Master Peak.
From the time when Zi Qiu set out until now, it was just a matter of time to drink tea, and then he came back.
It's filled to the brim.
The purple ball that flew back first rubbed against Tang Yue's fingers and acted coquettishly, and then floated quietly aside.
Tang Yue raised his hand and pulled out the golden aura from the purple ball.
Only a trace remains.
Then, he pushed the purple ball into Qingfeng's eyebrows.
In an instant, Qingfeng's whole body was filled with purple light.
There was also a hint of pain between his eyebrows.
"If you can bear this pain, you will be reborn." Tang Yue said calmly.
After all, Qingfeng had lost this spiritual source for too long.
And it also tainted the breath of others.
The spiritual source must be assimilated.
But with Qingfeng's current foundation and strength, it is simply impossible.
Tang Yue left a trace of the emperor's aura in it.
It was this trace of the emperor's aura that made Qingfeng so painful.
But after getting over the thorns, the road becomes smooth.
He already has the tenth-ranked holy body in his body, and his spiritual root level should be above the ninth level.
Coupled with this touch of the Emperor's aura for body refining, the benefits obtained are immeasurable.
Hearing this, Qingfeng nodded vigorously.
Then he tried his best to assimilate and integrate.
He will never let the sect master down.
Zhongzhou, Tianyi Sect.
The leaders of the other eight major forces, except Haoran Sect, gathered together again.
Everyone looked ugly.
Especially Chen Keyu from Dark Cloud Square, whose face was so gloomy that water could drip from his face.
"Everyone must have seen the trial of the Wu family, right?" Wei Chuyang from Tianyi Sect broke the silence first.
"I've seen the teleportation." Wenjun nodded.
"I never expected that the leader of Xingyue Sect would possess so many treasures."
"Xingyue Order, climb the ladder, kill the immortal platform..."
"Also understands the law of time."
"The most important thing is that the Immortal Killing Platform can actually communicate with the Tao of Reincarnation."
"It's incredible."
"With the strength of the eight of us, even if we gather together, I'm afraid we won't be able to defeat even a fraction of the Xingyue Sect."
"The Haoran Sect has moved to Beiganzhou."
"Looking at Patriarch Zhuo's attitude, he probably wants to join the Xingyue Sect."
"And our ancestors have not been contacted yet."
"It's probably true that Ancestor Zhuo said he was imprisoned by the leader of the Xingyue Sect."
"Being able to imprison eight Immortal Emperors at will is unprecedented in ancient and modern times."
"In my opinion, why don't we join in?"
Wenjun's words made everyone present even more silent, and the sound of needles could be heard in the hall.
"Do you think it's possible?" Chen Keyu's voice was hoarse.
"Why is it impossible?" Wenjun asked.
"The Xingyue Sect is currently holding a recruitment meeting, and there are many of our eight major forces who meet the criteria."
“We just have to seize this opportunity.”
"It seems that you, the Wen family, still don't know enough." Chen Keyu shook his head.
"When you enter the Xingyue Sect, you not only look at your spiritual roots, but also your character."
"Their sect has a yellow-grade spiritual treasure called the Heart Mirror, which can easily distinguish between good and evil."
Wen Jun pursed his lips when he heard this: "My Wen family has been upright for generations..."
"Really?" Chen Keyu interrupted: "How many miners of your Wen family have died from exhaustion in order to dig for mineral veins?"
"Aren't those miners forcibly captured by your Wen family?"
"They are just untouchables like a swarm of ants, and our Wen family still doesn't care about their food and drink." Wen Jun said.
"Besides, these things are all done by the managers below and have nothing to do with me."
"No big deal, I'll send people to kill those stewards."
"It's just little things."
"Besides, the so-called rules are only for ordinary people."
"I'm not an ordinary person."
"Not only do I have the cultivation of an immortal saint, I am also an alchemist."
"The only eighth-grade alchemist in the entire wilderness."
"If the leader of Xingyue Sect knew about it, he might even beg me to join."
Wenjun's words were full of confidence.
No one else refuted.
After all, the only eighth-grade alchemist in the wilderness really deserves preferential treatment.
"You are an eighth-grade alchemist, what should we do?" Wen Renpeng asked anxiously.
They heard that their ancestor was dead, and he was already miserable.
Not to mention the unique skill of taking action.
During this time, he was so worried that his hair turned white.
"It's simple." Wenjun said confidently: "As long as I join the Xingyue Sect, I will definitely support you."
"When the time comes, I'll let you become an elder."
"Sister Lao Wenjun has everything." Wei Chuyang stood up first and saluted with his hands in hand.
Others followed closely behind.
Although Chen Keyu was dissatisfied, the current situation was pressing and he had no other good solution.
I had no choice but to follow the crowd and perform this ceremony.
Wenjun felt very proud.
Wei Chuyang took out another high-grade yellow spiritual treasure: "Sister Wenjun, this is a little bit of my heart."
Wenjun pretended to shirk: "Brother Wei, what are you doing?"
"When you go to Xingyue Sect this time, you will definitely need some spiritual treasures to take care of things. It's better to be richer." Wei Chuyang said: "Sister Wenjun, don't refuse."
"This..." Wen Jun hesitated for a moment: "Then I will accept it first. If it is not used, I will just return it to Brother Wei after I join the sect."
When the others saw this, they couldn't help but cursed Wei Chuyang angrily.
Then they also reluctantly took out the Huangpin Lingbao.
