Chapter 1244    The Great Hall of Heavens

If Jing Wuming used false news to deceive hundreds of Jindan cultivators and created the previous tragedy.

Although it also shocked all forces in the fairy world, the blood demon inheritor Jing Wuming did not harm the interests of these major forces.

What he tricked him were all those monks who practiced alone, had no power, no backing, and at most were those monks who took care of each other with three or two friends.

These monks have the largest base in the entire fairy world.

If we look at the structure of the monks like a pyramid, those who stand at the top of the pyramid must be the heads of the great forces and elders with high positions and strong cultivation and Taoism.

Such as the head of the Eight Immortal Sects, the Supreme Elder; the leader of the Demon Sect, and the Eight Dharma Protectors.

Or the three evil kings in power in the Evil Alliance, these people are the people standing at the top of the monk's pyramid. The resources, power, and connections they have are something that ordinary monks dare not imagine.

Even the master of Tao Xi and the famous Xiaoyao Earth Immortal in the world can only touch the tails of these characters.

The cultivation and Taoist practice of Xiaoyao Earth Immortal may not be much worse than these top figures, but he is always just a casual cultivator, and the resources he can master are far less than those of these people.

The backbone cultivators, elders, or outstanding inner disciples in these sects form the secondary personnel of this pyramid.

Further down, we are the disciples who are attached to these major forces.

Their cultivation may not be as good as some casual cultivators, but their backers are enough to prevent ordinary monks from provoking them.

Until the bottom of the pyramid, there are various random cultivators.

After all, many cultivators with low cultivation will never be able to break through the shackles of the golden elixir in their lives, and they have no support for the sects, so they all regard themselves as casual cultivators.

Of course, there are not without the stunning and amazing people among the casual cultivators. The abilities of some casual cultivators are no worse than the core disciples of those sects, and can even be said to be stronger.

Just like the monk named Yun who Lin Xuan saw in Tianyang Town before, he was the most powerful person in the audience and has the eighth level of Jindan cultivation.

But although these monks are strong, they live a life of inability to live. Whether they are competing for life with heaven and earth or competing for opportunities with other monks, they can only rely on themselves.

At most, there are a few friends you have met to help.

If you meet someone who is not good, and who is so cunning and vicious as Jing Wuming, you may be plotted by your brothers and end up dead and completely empty.

Although the tragedy created by Jing Wuming is shocking, this incident suddenly appears among ordinary people.

This murderer killed many people in an instant, causing panic among ordinary people and causing everyone to be in danger.

But people at the top of the pyramid may not care about it at all, because although this happened and was shocking, it did not touch their interests.

This is why, when Jing Wuming killed hundreds of cultivators, except for the cultivators who were frightened, the rest of the sects had almost no scruples.

But this time, it was different from before. Among the monks who were plotted to death by Jing Wuming this time, it was not only as simple as the casual cultivators.

At the call of the respected senior of the Spirit Turtle King, the head of the Eight Demon Immortals, more than 300 monks gathered to Baiwan Village.

The Spirit Turtle King has been around for thousands of years, and is famous for his teachings and has no distinction.

There are not even 800 monks who have received his kindness, but there are one thousand.

Moreover, his helpers never look at the other party's identity, so whether they are disciples from the eight immortal sects, casual cultivators, evil cultivators, and demon sects, let alone demon clans of the same sect as him.

Those monks who have been favored by the Spirit Turtle King, heard that their predecessors were in trouble, and they had no choice but to come to help.

But no one expected that this simple "repaying kindness" would ruin Qingqing's life.

Jing Wuming took action again. This time, more than 300 cultivators from all sides were killed, and suddenly, causing panic to the entire fairy world.

Even the eight immortal sects did not expect that the blood demon descendant really dared to attack his sect. He was furious and issued a devil-killing order to kill this beast one after another.

But Jing Wuming is not a fool, so how could he stand by the monks from the Eight Great Immortal Sects to deal with it?

He had already plundered the Spirit Turtle King in the cave on the isolated island of the volcano and fled.

"But it's strange. Among the eight immortal sects, except Guixian Island, the other seven sects have suffered losses. Even the Demon Sect has several true disciples broken into it. Could it be that there is anything else to say inside?"

Of course, as soon as the matter happened, some people questioned the only one among the eight immortal sects, Guixian Island, who was spared from the disaster.

After all, all forces were plotted by Jing Wuming, but the disciples of Guixian Island suffered no losses in this battle, which made people suspicious.

"Don't talk nonsense, someone saw that the disciples from Guixian Island had also gone. But on the last day, the two left anxiously, and then escaped."

"Leaving anxiously... Could it be that someone noticed this in advance?"

"That's not certain. What if there are gods and men on the fairy island, and they can predict the future?"

"Who knows this..."

...

Under the infinite vast ocean, eighty-one islands are connected together by huge mana chains, and a huge mana barrier pushes away the surrounding sea water.

The entire Guixian Island Sect is like a huge and mysterious egg, lurking under the sea, resting and recuperating.

I'm afraid no one would have thought that Guixian Island, one of the eight great immortal gates, would be hidden under the sea.

At this time, two figures were coming quickly towards Guixian Island like swimming fish.

"Senior brother, you said that the master urgently recalled us and said that there were important things to discuss with us. What would it be?"

The two of them, one in front and one behind, asked nervously.

"It's probably because you peeked at the senior sister's bath last time, and the master found out. I saw that the master's tone was quite anxious."

Seeing the nervous look of the junior brother, the senior brother snorted and joked.

The junior brother's face turned red and he defended himself: "Where... there is no, how could I know that the senior sister would bathe in the mountain spring pool in the bamboo forest. I... I just happened to chase a little demon, on the way, passing by."

"Besides, my senior sister has taught me a lesson, and she has agreed to me and will not tell the master..."

Seeing that my junior brother was so nervous that he was a little restless, the senior brother quickly comforted him:

"Okay, okay, senior brother is joking. Take a step back and say that even if the master knows this, he will not get angry. This is an old man, I'm afraid he has done such things a lot before."
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