Chapter 279: Who agrees? Who objects?

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The current master of the Immortality Temple is called the Immortal of the North.

He is the oldest and longest-living cultivator in the North.

There are rumors that in a few decades, this immortal will be able to live a thousand years old.

Under his management, Changshengguan has always kept a low profile, and does not compete for newly discovered relics and secret places.

It failed to make Changsheng Guan lead the other two sects, but it also retained the vitality of Changsheng Guan.

Up to now, although the whole Immortality Temple only has one monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul as the temple owner.

There are six elders in Jindan.

It is the sect with the largest number of golden elixirs among the Northland sects!

There are also many foundation-building disciples, more than seventy in total, only a little less than the Snow Sword Sect, which has a wide range of disciples.

This time the Blood God Ancestor came.

The master of the Immortality Temple did not dare to neglect and summoned the elders and disciples to return to the Immortality Temple early in the morning.

Then, after sensing the Demon King's message from the sky.

The master of the Immortality Temple with a complicated expression sighed, and with a wave of his hand, the phantom array disappeared in the sky, and a fairy boat that looked like a large ship appeared.

The Master of Changsheng Temple was the first to fly into the immortal boat.

Immediately, streaks of golden light flew out of the Taoist temple and entered the immortal boat. They were ready to follow the leader of the Changsheng temple to visit the ancestor of the blood god and join the demon-slaying alliance.

Not long after the Immortal Boat of Eternal Life had just flown out of the range of the mountain-protecting formation.

Then he met the immortal boat of Kumu Temple.

On the deck of the Immortal Boat, a skinny old monk with a bronze body said a Buddha's name and saluted the Lord of the Immortality Temple.

After the two sides communicated with each other, they learned that Kumu Temple was also in full force this time.

Master Xuanmu, who was in the early stage of Nascent Soul cultivation, personally led the team. At the same time, the four Jindan elders and fifty-five foundation-building disciples from the temple all came with him.

The team approached their destination without encountering any surprises along the way.

And when I saw the majestic building complex standing on the horizon in the distance.

Saw the Snow Sword Sect’s team.

Compared with them, the Snow Sword Sect's team was a bit disorganized.

In addition to the fairy boats of the Snow Sword Sect, there are also fairy boats of different sizes and sizes following behind.

There are even monks from small sects and sects riding cranes, flying swords, and flying magic weapons sitting on gourds near these fairy boats.

After looking at it, you can almost tell that these small and medium-sized sects should have chosen to come with the Snow Sword Sect.

Seeing this, the Master of Changsheng Temple frowned slightly.

He somewhat complained about his true disciple who was responsible for collecting intelligence.

So many sects in the North are leaning towards the Snow Sword Sect... but I haven't received any news at all!

Those of my own disciples are either too incompetent or have problems!

"Since the distinguished guests are here, please come in quickly!"

In the sky, the Demon King White Ape teleported and appeared in front of the Snow Sword Sect's immortal boat. He glanced around and paused for a moment in the eyes of the powerful men from each sect before speaking.

As soon as the words fell, and after a wave of respectful responses, the Northland monks spontaneously lined up.

Naturally, the three major sects will take the lead first, and then it will be the turn of the other sects.

Under the gaze of an oppressive Nascent Soul Demon King.

Even if some sects have disputes about the order, they will choose to resolve it privately, fearing to affect the efficiency of everyone's entry.

After entering the venue specially built by Su Ping for the opening of the Demon-Slaying Alliance.

Everyone noticed the reliefs on the stone walls and the inscriptions on the stone pillars.

The cultural style that was different from the local one made them look at it more curiously.

The more I read, the more I felt that the rumors that there was a force from outside the world behind the ancestor were true.

This cannot be achieved simply by using secret techniques and using strength.

Without the deep involvement of forces from outside the world, where would the details be full of this foreign culture?

Then, these monks were arranged in different positions according to their status.

And was served spiritual tea and a delicious platter.

The platter is mainly composed of sweet spiritual fruits and spiritual vegetables.

There are also a few slices of meat as thin as crystal in the middle.

The monks at Kumu Temple only noticed that these things seemed to be of average quality at first, and they only planned to drink some spiritual tea.

Suddenly, a monk discovered the clue and whispered that these ingredients were pure and flawless, without any evil contamination.

Immediately, many monks looked at the platter in front of them again, and their hearts moved.

Those who can join the Demon-Slaying Alliance are at least foundation builders and know the truth about the evil.

It has been a long time since they have satisfied their appetites.

I no longer dislike the fact that the quality of these spiritual fruits and vegetables is a bit low.

What’s wrong with the low quality of these ingredients? At least they can be eaten by themselves!

It’s edible! tasty!

It can nourish the body in any amount.

This is quite satisfying for today's monks.

Everyone arrived about one stick of incense later.

The venue door is closed.

The surrounding walls and stone pillars emitted a faint blood light.

There were monks who were proficient in formations and immediately felt a move in their hearts. They felt that the formations surrounding them were of a level three or above, or at least a level four!

They couldn't help but make their hearts beat faster.

Their most powerful formation mage in the North is just a third-level formation mage.

"Is that the ancestor of the Blood God?"

"quick!"

"Welcome ancestor!"

As the formation opened, Su Ping's shadow wrapped in blood fell on the top of the podium at the venue.

On both sides, the four great Nascent Souls, Demon Emperor White Ape, East China Sea Dragon Lord Ao Li, Old Qing Niu, and Dream Dream Serpent, gathered their auras and magical powers and arranged themselves around.

Realizing that the rightful master had arrived, hundreds of monks in the venue quickly stood up and respectfully saluted in the direction of the bloody figure.

The three northern bosses, the Master of the Immortality Temple, the Master of Xuanmu, and the Master of the Snow Sword Sect, were the closest.

This is why I feel it most profoundly.

They could deeply sense that the bloody figure contained great pressure for them.

This coercion is not just the blood god in the rumors! There is another kind of incense god that is hidden deeply but is more powerful and belongs to the incense family!

In addition, let alone the ancestor who feels unfathomable.

Even the demon kings around the ancestors...the three northern bosses thought they had come up with their own magic weapons, and I'm afraid they couldn't guarantee that they could win one-on-one!

The more they looked, the more they felt that the dragon crossing the river was amazingly powerful. The three Northland bosses glanced at each other.

They all read each other's thoughts.

This ancestor...can't afford to offend him!

Su Ping nodded slightly and said softly:

"Everyone, sit down!"

"Thank you, ancestor!"

The three big men in the North quickly responded and sat down first, and then the other monks followed suit and sat back down.

All ears were perked up, waiting to hear the ancestor's next lecture.

Su Ping smiled and felt the emotional fluctuations of these people coming from the formation. He paused before continuing:

"I think you should already know the reason for my visit."

“I don’t like wasting time, so I just clicked!”

"I came to this northern land for one thing!"

"That is to make sure that there will be no more evil cultivators in this Northland!"

"I, I hate these scum who betrayed their hometown to become dogs of evil gods the most!"

"So, as soon as I knew that your Northland had been infiltrated by the Demon Sect and turned into a trap, I couldn't wait to come and summon you."

"I think you won't be angry, right?"

Su Ping glanced at this.

The leader of the Snow Sword Sect, a bearded swordsman, immediately slapped his chest and shouted:

"Don't be angry! Don't be angry!"

"It is a great blessing for us and other people in the North to be able to come to the North to slay demons!"

"We, the Snow Sword Sect, are willing to fully cooperate with our ancestors in the demon-slaying operation in the North. Together we will slay demons and eliminate demons, and return a peaceful world to the North!"

"The Temple of Immortality is also willing to contribute to the ancestor's trip!"

"It is the duty of Kumu Temple to kill demons!"

The three Northland bosses had the same idea and stood up to agree again.

Seeing this, the other monks also planned to show their loyalty.

Su Ping released a little pressure and made the venue quiet.

Su Ping nodded and said:

"I feel your enthusiasm."

“But the process still has to go through.”

"The leader of the Demon-Slaying Alliance."

"I think it's up to me to take charge!"

"Everyone, I still value your opinions."

"Now... who is in favor and who is against?"

Hearing that the ancestor was so direct, he asked them to choose the leader of the alliance at the beginning.

Many old monks had their eyes widened and their mouths slightly opened.

Some are hard to accept.

It just feels like something is wrong.

As the voice of the Blood God Ancestor fell.

The venue was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Then, the monk who only felt that the surroundings were getting colder and colder suddenly felt that the pressure around him decreased.

Then he heard a voice that made him feel like the sound of nature:

"Since no one objects."

"well!"

"I will temporarily take over the position of leader of the Demon-Slaying Alliance!"

"The position of alliance leader belongs to none other than our ancestor!"

"As long as we still have a conscience, how can we dare to speak out against it!"

As soon as Su Ping finished speaking, suddenly the leader of a medium-sized sect standing in the back row stood up first and shouted with a serious face:

"That's right! We sincerely welcome our ancestor to be the leader of the Demon-Slaying Alliance!"

"The leader of the alliance is so powerful that he will definitely be able to wipe out the demons!"

Seeing that there will be another wave of praise in the venue.

Although it is awed and praised by others, anyone who has enjoyed it knows that it is very comfortable.

Su Ping still remembered his goal of coming here.

He, the leader of the Demon-Slaying Alliance, really wants to destroy the demons!

He is different from those guys who use attacking demons as an excuse just to make profits!

"alright!"

"Since I have become the leader of the alliance, I must fulfill my obligations as the leader of the alliance."

“Let’s clear out the bugs within each faction first!”

As soon as the words fell, the monks present felt that the blood around them became more intense.

At the same time, the four demon emperors around the alliance leader also released a terrifying aura, shrouding every monk present.

"Alliance leader!"

The three big bosses in the North were all shocked, fearing that the new alliance leader planned to catch them all in one fell swoop.

Suddenly seeing the message from the alliance leader's consciousness, their expressions changed.

Especially the leader of the Snow Sword Sect exclaimed: Impossible!

"I will never wrong a good person."

“Whether it’s true or not, you’ll know once you try it!”

After Su Ping finished speaking, the giant hand of the Blood God appeared on the huge mural behind him.

The giant hand suddenly reached out and suddenly sucked a middle-aged man from the Snow Sword Sect between the two fingers of the giant hand.

"Master, save me!"

The middle-aged man looked panicked.

He was a late-stage foundation-building practitioner who was no different from an ordinary mortal when the blood light suppressed the rain. He was caught on the platform more than ten meters in front of Su Ping's feet without any resistance.

Then he lay on the ground and regained some mobility. He looked at the leader of the Snow Sword Sect in panic and shouted for help.

The master of the Snow Sword Sect had sword energy flowing around his body, and the sword on his back could faintly scream.

He just followed the Demon King White Ape and looked over.

These changes disappeared immediately, and the sect leader could only bow his hands to the leader of the alliance, Su Ping, and said that he believed that the leader of the alliance would take care of business.

The other monks were also confused when they saw this scene.

Some people came back to their senses. They had guessed something, but they also couldn't believe that this ancestor had just become the leader of the alliance. Now he was looking for people from the Demon Sect to establish his power?

But which one is lying down... isn't that the true disciple of Snow Sword Sect?

Although his cultivation level is only in the late stage of foundation building, he is better because he is young and has good talent.

There is hope that he can break through to the golden elixir and become the mainstay of the Snow Sword Sect!

Such a person... actually colludes with the Demon Sect?

Some monks don't believe it, while others have rich imagination and have imagined many terrible scenes.

And the true disciple became everyone's focus.

I still want to say something.

Suddenly my body shook,

The whole person stood up like a zombie, straightened his body, and slowly turned around.

He looked at a pink beauty figure that appeared on the platform.

This figure is naturally the humanoid incarnation of Fantasy Dream.

After using the magical power of dreaming, the true disciple's eyes suddenly turned white.

And then...it didn't take long.

The true disciple suddenly had billowing black energy, and there was a black lotus mark between his eyebrows!

Demon Lotus Sect!

Seeing this mark, many old monks, including the three big brothers, had their eyelids twitching and thought of the demonic sect that gave them a lot of headaches.

Immediately afterwards, they heard that the true disciple seemed to recognize the figure opposite him as the master of the Demon Lotus Sect.

The reporter was flattering him about the information he had gathered during this period and the various arrangements he had made.

At the end, he grinned and said:

"Sect Master! As long as this disciple gets another lotus heart, he is 80% sure to break through to the golden elixir."

"When the time comes, I will definitely gain that old man's trust even more."

"The success rate of poisoning will definitely increase."

"I also have the qualifications to succeed the Snow Sword Sect after the sect leader's accident!"

"When this disciple becomes the new leader of the Snow Sword Sect, he will be able to better cooperate with the Holy Sect's plan and dedicate the entire Northland to the Lord!"

"Sect Master? Why don't you speak?"

"But what happened to me?"

This true disciple had been boasting just now, but suddenly he became nervous again.

It seemed that in his dream, he saw something that frightened him extremely.

Then before the other party peed his pants, Xiaomeng closed his magical power.

After letting the true disciple take a few steps back, his eyes regained their clarity.

He noticed the demonic energy on his body and the piercing mark between his eyebrows.

He understood everything, and immediately fell to his knees with a face ashen as death.

"Evil traitor!"

The leader of the Snow Sword Sect couldn't help but roar.

He was about to draw his sword, but was pushed back by Su Ping's divine consciousness.

Then, the leader’s voice sounded in the venue:

"You guys have seen it, the Demon Sect thieves have already infiltrated into every sect in the North."

"This is also the reason why I invited everyone here without informing you in advance and arranged a large formation to cut off the news."

"Please don't resist unnecessarily... let my followers use their magical powers to test them one by one!"

Su Ping struck while the iron was hot and did not intend to give the various factions in the Northland who had joined the meeting time to jointly react.

Then the formation was activated and the monks in the entire venue were divided into sixteen areas.

Then Xiaomeng turned into a red light and fell into an area, using magical powers to invite them to sleep.

The other demon kings appeared above the venue, patrolling around just in case.

Then there are indeed magic cultivators who jump over the wall.

Some tried to escape under the huge pressure, and some tried to take fellow Taoists around them hostage.

There are even demonic cultivators who try to ignite the soul to explode and release terrible poisonous gas.

However, in front of the demon emperors who were at extremely different levels and were assisted by formations.

With the methods of these ants, they don't even need physical contact. They can be dealt with with just one look and a burst of divine consciousness.

Moreover, those who self-destructed and escaped were all monks in the early and middle stages of foundation building.

None of those in high positions, those in the late stage of foundation building or even those who have reached perfection, actively seek death.

There was even a Jindan elder from the Immortality Temple who was found to have the mark of the magic lotus on his body.

Then the elder bowed his head in shame and admitted his mistake, saying that he had indeed coveted the training resources provided by the Demon Lotus Sect.

However, he was really not a demon cultivator from the Demon Lotus Sect, and he took advantage of the other party, but he did not help with anything, and he never disclosed any information.

For this reason, the Jindan elder swore an oath and was willing to let go of his mind and allow the powerful to investigate.

The Master of Changsheng Temple believed what the other party said, but his heart was still filled with disappointment.

If this little cleverness was useful to the Demon Lotus Sect, this Demon Sect would have gone bankrupt long ago. Will it still make the Immortal Sect afraid?

From the perspective of the Master of Changsheng Temple, those are just bait. When the time is right, and a big enough bait is thrown out to confuse people's hearts, he, the true disciple, will embark on the road of deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors...

As more and more demon cultivators were found.

The sect leaders of various sects who participated in the conference also changed from disbelief and panic at the beginning to fear.

If it weren't for this ancestor to be the leader of the alliance, and then use this trick.

They were afraid that they would not realize something was wrong until all the people working in the sect were members of the Demon Sect.

At the same time, they also noticed that the sect leaders of several small sects were also caught as demon cultivators.

Then they recalled that these small sects seemed to have changed their masters in the past ten years?

hiss!

Now it seems that maybe those sect leaders were tricked to death by their own evildoers?

And as these demon cultivators reveal more and more information.

Like a jigsaw puzzle, a terrible plan gradually came together.

It was surprising that the Demon Lotus Sect had planned to play a big game, to trick dozens of sect elites into killing in one go, and to summon an evil god incarnation as a sacrifice to attract the attention of the top leaders of the three major sects.

This creates conditions for them to fish in troubled waters.

When these monks heard this, they all looked at the leader.

Now it seems!

The alliance leader is indeed their great savior in the North!

After falling into a dream of all divided areas.

Just when everyone thought it was over.

Suddenly, after the formation shrank, the blood light enveloped the three sect leaders.

The four demon emperors and the Blood God were also staring at the three of them.

"You three, please don't resist!"

"I said that I will never let a bad person go!"

"You won't wrongly accuse a good person!"

"Please relax and take a look in your dreams!" (End of Chapter)