In the palm of Ke Xiaoliang's left hand, a small flower with a dreamy color was gently crushed.
Then the pollen and floral fragrance from the broken flowers began to spread quite obviously in the air.
The Flower of Illusion is a strange flower with extremely powerful phantom effects.
Of course creating illusions, that's the main use.
It also has a secondary use, that is, when flowers are destroyed, the floral fragrance and pollen released will shake people's minds and hearts.
But compared to its main function, this secondary function seems a bit useless.
At this moment, Ke Xiaoliang wanted to use such a flower to loosen Aunt Li's last bit of psychological defense.
"Xuanwu Relics!"
"The Xuanwu legacy has always been in the hands of the sect masters of all generations. It has been passed down as a symbol of the sect master. It also has a name... Zhenwu Treasure Seal." Aunt Li said to Ke Xiaoliang.
Ke Xiaoliang finally got the answer he wanted.
"Is that so?"
"It's different from the blood of the ancient gods and the devil's treasure. The Xuanwu Slaughter is actually a treasure seal that can be carried around. Perhaps the Zhenwu Sect, compared to the Ten Demon Sect and the Blood Demon Sect, already has considerable knowledge of its own inherited treasures. Level of utilization.”
"This is not difficult to understand. After all, Zhenwu Sect was originally split from Xuanqing Sect. With Xuanqing Sect's former strength, it is naturally possible to develop some method of utilizing Xuanwu's legacy. After all, even if it is just imagination, You should know that the Xuan Qing Sect of the past is far from being comparable to the so-called good and evil sect of today."
Ke Xiaoliang got the answer he wanted and did not continue to pester.
He waved his hand to disperse the scent of the Flower of Illusion.
Then he clapped his palms to wake Aunt Li out of her dazed state.
"Okay! Then I need to take the Zhenwu Treasure Seal and keep it in my hand."
"Go and convey this request to the sect master... No! I will go and talk to the sect master myself."
"If he doesn't agree to my request, then I won't hand over what you want." Ke Xiaoliang said.
Aunt Li slowly came back to her senses at this moment and looked at Ke Xiaoliang with an extremely embarrassed expression.
"You actually...you actually did this to me?"
"You want the True Martial Treasure Seal... This is absolutely impossible!" Aunt Li said.
Ke Xiaoliang took a step towards Aunt Li and appeared opposite Aunt Li in an instant.
It was less than a palm away from Aunt Li's fairy-like little face.
"I not only want the True Martial Treasure Seal, I also want... you!"
"Do you know how I have lived in the Ten Demon Sect for more than a hundred years?" Ke Xiaoliang whispered in Aunt Li's ear.
Aunt Li froze, feeling as if she was being targeted by something extremely terrifying. At this moment, she was unable to react and pushed Ke Xiaoliang away.
"Not bad... I learned a lot of very useful knowledge."
"I think about it every day, every day, every day... how to use this knowledge on you."
"Looking at your face that seems to be otherworldly, I was thinking about how to make it collapse and degenerate, and make those sounds that only the most despicable people can make." Ke Xiaoliang in Aunt Li In her ear, she kept talking in an extremely weak voice that only she could hear.
"You...you...you bastard!" Aunt Li finally couldn't hold it in any longer and hit Ke Xiaoliang on the chest.
Ke Xiaoliang let out an earth-shattering scream.
Then the whole body turned into a stream of light and fell towards the Zhenwu Sect Zhenwu Hall.
This scream woke up half of the already nervous Zhenwu Sect.
Ke Xiaoliang smashed his head into the Zhenwu Hall, but roared with anger and despair.
"You want to kill me!"
"You actually want to kill me!"
"It turns out that you have always hated me, it turns out that you have lied to me. I am just a pawn you use, I am just your tool. Zhenwu Zong... Zhenwu Zong... Hahaha! What bullshit Zhenwu Zong! You are You are a group of complete hypocrites, how is your behavior different from the Ten Demon Sect?"
"No...that's not right! You are not as good as the Ten Demon Sects. At least the despicability of the Ten Demon Sects is on the surface and everyone knows it. And your despicability is disguised in the so-called moral etiquette. You dress yourself up as A righteous man is doing the most dirty and despicable things!" Ke Xiaoliang's voice penetrated most of the Zhenwu Sect and continued to echo within the sect.
This cry of accusation made many Zhenwu Sect disciples who had only half-knowledge of what was going on feel guilty and secretly dissatisfied.
Aunt Li stood on Mingyue Cliff, looking at her palms in a daze.
That palm... Although she was angry and angry, she definitely didn't use such great power.
"No...that's not the case!"
"You wronged me!" Aunt Li was extremely angry and felt aggrieved at the same time.
Ke Xiaoliang faced Aunt Li's rebuttal.
But there was no further explanation, just a sad smile.
There was no joy at all in that laughter.
There is only regret, despair and desolation.
Within the Zhenwu Sect... some middle and lower level disciples began to discuss in low voices.
At this time, none of them clearly understood that Ke Xiaoliang was an enemy, not a fellow disciple.
To the senior officials of the Zhenwu Sect, the face of Zhengdao is their skin and their weapon.
But for most middle- and low-level disciples, this is their belief and their persistence.
The Ten Demons Sect believed in calculations and various vicious methods, so they lacked cohesion and were easily defeated individually.
The Zhenwu Sect excessively promotes the so-called concepts of justice and righteousness, so that most of the disciples at the bottom have been brainwashed, and what they respect and obey is no longer an individual, but a certain belief.
If some individuals no longer represent this belief, they will also be confused and resentful.
Ke Xiaoliang looked around.
"Damn it! Lin Xie is not here."
"It seems that we have to find a way to lure Lin Xie out, and then peel off the Zhenwu treasure seal from his body." Ke Xiaoliang thought.
Then the laughter became even crazier.
"I know! I was just used by you... No! You took advantage of me."
"I didn't kill your fiancé at all! But you asked me to bear the responsibility. You originally told me that by doing so, I would gain trust in the Ten Demon Sect and become an elder with real power. But now it seems... You just used me, and there was someone else who killed that unfortunate guy..."
"Who is it? Is it Lin Xie?"
"Is he your mistress? Is he the one you truly love?"
"Is it because of him that you are so eager to kill me?" Ke Xiaoliang slandered casually.
Anyone with a brain can think clearly about such slander if they think about it calmly.
However, the power of slander and rumors sometimes lies in the fact that they simply cannot withstand explanation and clarification.
Rumors stop only the wise, but most people are willing to be at the mercy of rumors.
Lin Xie, who was still secretly observing, mobilizing manpower, and preparing to quietly control Ke Xiaoliang, was shocked when he heard this.
There is both the panic of being called out and the anger of being splashed with dirty water.
And what's more... is a kind of grief, anger and shame, as if some kind of disguise has been stripped away in public.
