Yinshan Record

Chapter 822 One Move Differed, One Victory (Part 2)
"interesting."

Upon hearing this, the Grieving Heaven smiled.

It's not surprising that the three major sects of the Xuanmen want to leave this world; it's an open secret.

However, the Cangtian Sect said they wanted to give him a proper "farewell," but it was unclear whether they meant a final send-off or a funeral.

"I will visit you another day."

"We congratulate the Demon Lord on his ascension to immortality once again."

Guo Chen and Pi Huo, the two demons of the Six Desires, did not linger. After exchanging greetings, they left and disappeared into the void.

Only then did the Demon Lord in Hemp Robes drag his heavily injured body over to express his gratitude.

"Thank you so much, senior brother, for saving my life."

The Heavenly Sorrow and Wrath ignored him, simply waving his hand and pointing, leaving marks in the void, seemingly calculating something.

Before long, Wuyoutian, Miaogaotian, Kongkong'er, and Gu Yuhan each manifested their forms.

"Senior brother."

"The entire Lihe Pavilion congratulates the Demon Lord on his ascension to immortality."

Kongkong'er hastily bowed with her hands clasped together.

Although we have different values ​​and cannot work together, everyone in the Lihe Pavilion is a businessman, so the usual scenes will still happen.

Moreover, these two are old acquaintances from the Zhongshan Society, and they all know each other.

"Elder Kong's swordsmanship is indeed exquisite. That sword strike, just past the tip of the old ghost Futu's nose, shattered the foundation of his levitation. It is truly a masterpiece of subtlety and transformation. I think his attainment of the Dao of Sword Immortal is a natural progression."

The angry heavenly general looked Kong Kong'er up and down.

He had been guarding the Arctic for a long time and rarely went out, so he really didn't know that Kongkong'er's sword skills had become so profound.

"I am ashamed to say that it is a pity that there is a lack of variation, and the two methods of Yin and Yang and Reality and Illusion are not yet perfected. If the Demon Lord can accept it, please do my best to do business with me in the future."

Kongkong'er also speaks her mind.

"The Buddhist layman has come too?"

Wuyoutian was somewhat shocked.

This is the newly emerged Free Heavenly Demon of the Azure Heaven Sect, and he has quite a bit of luck to his name.

Back then, the Xuan and Fo families joined forces and went to the depths of the outer void to raid the lair of the Mighty and Fearless Heavenly Demon King. In addition to the Shenxiao Dao and Huangtian Dao families, even the Western Buddhist Kingdom made a move.

Narayana was in deep trouble; several Dharma Lords around him launched a full-scale attack, showing no regard for their kinship whatsoever.

Ultimately, it was this Buddhist layman who made a name for himself. After being attacked by many earth immortals and Buddhas, he seized the opportunity presented by Narayana and attained the position of the Free and Unfettered Demon.

Although the foundation is somewhat unstable, the extraordinary results are real.

He has recently accomplished several major feats, making him a prominent figure in the North.

"It seems that Guo Chen and Bi Huo were unaware of this and came here secretly to keep watch."

Bei Nutian gently stroked his beard: "The Cangtian Sect also wants to get involved in the south. Once Xuandu Palace makes a move, everyone else will follow suit. Has anything changed?"

Wuyoutian looked around, glanced at Beinutian's face, and then looked at Gu Yuhan, who was standing like a wooden dummy on the other side.

"Well... the Longevity Sect has already wiped out most of its members. The Demon Lord of Extinction has descended and helped that Yang Marrow kill off the Black Blood Demon. Although we were prepared to take action, it seems unnecessary now."

It was another trace left by the Demon Lord, and another personal descent.

Wuyoutian was at a loss for words. If it weren't for the fact that the Lord of the End of Dharma didn't have the concept of children, he would have really wanted to check the genealogy of this Yang Sui three generations.

What kind of breed is this?
"Oh."

The wrathful heaven nodded.

"Black Blood can practice ancient methods, and he is also a person with a strong will."

"Senior brother, should we take this Yang marrow...?"

Wuyoutian ignored Mai's feelings and asked directly.

After this, even Wuyoutian believed that Yang Sui would eventually become a significant force.

Therefore, he cannot be allowed to stay.

This relates to the crucial question of whether the Longevity Sect will eventually be destroyed under the guise of the Dharma or take its place under the guise of the Northern Pole Yuan Palace.

Upon hearing this, Bei Nu Tian smiled, gently stroking his mustache, and looked at the Hemp-Clad Demon Lord beside him.

"Niekong, what do you say?"

"I?"

The Demon Lord in Hemp Robes swallowed hard.

To be honest, he was also filled with mixed feelings and didn't know what to say for a moment.

The reason they scrambled for the Yang marrow was to make it a rare and valuable commodity.

But this kid is just too strange. The Demon Lord of Annihilation has already descended upon him twice. If this continues, wouldn't it be like having a demon lord living in your own home?

Moreover, the Demon Lord in Hemp Robes was planning to sell himself into servitude.

If he were to stay, he feared offending the Wrathful Goddess, and even more so, angering the Carefree Goddess and the Wonderful Goddess.

Bei Nu was undoubtedly a hero of his time, but Wu You and Miao Gao were truly lacking in magnanimity.

But if he were removed, he feared being looked down upon by the Sorrowful Heaven and others, and that he would have no place of his own in the future.

For a moment, I hesitated and didn't know what to say.

"Keep it."

The Heavenly Lord of Sorrow and Anger saw through his thoughts and gave him a direct instruction.

Worry-Free Heaven nodded, while Wonderful Heaven frowned and looked towards Wrathful Heaven.

"After this battle, we don't know how much strength the Longevity Sect will have left. Why not send some of our disciples south to provide some support?"

The Demon Lord in hemp clothing looked rather unpleasant.

If the disciples of the Arctic Yuan Palace were to go south, how could he arrange things? In that case, the guests would be stronger than the hosts, and the Longevity Sect would completely belong to the Arctic Yuan Palace.

Although the sect from which they came to be sold was being sold, if this is the outcome, it can be considered a bargain sale.

"It doesn't have to be this way."

Bei Nutian shook his head and said, "The Longevity Sect is now severely weakened. Junior Brother Nie Kong must be more determined to make progress. I believe that within ten years, it will surely be able to recover."

A ten-year period?

Although the Demon Lord in Hemp Robes was unaware of the current dire situation within the sect, he believed that it would likely take several decades for things to return to their previous state.

"Within the next thirty years, the Arctic Yuan Palace will not send a single disciple to the south. However, if there are any talented individuals here in Niekong, they can be sent to the sect."

Bei Nutian didn't mince words and made arrangements right in front of outsiders like Kong Kong'er and Gu Yuhan.

"If the Longevity Sect has any needs, just tell me. As long as I can do it, I will definitely do it well."

"Sorrowful Heaven" looked at the Demon Lord in Hemp Robes and said.

“Junior brother, go back to Changsheng Sect to recover from your injuries now. I will have Wuyoutian assist you from the side, and you will surely be fine.”

Worry-free Sky?
Looking at the grinning boy beside him, the Demon Lord in hemp robes sensed that more trouble was yet to come.

"Once you recover from your injuries, Wuyou, you should return to the North and continue to oversee the Arctic Yuan Palace."

The Empress of Sorrow and Wrath's words eased the Demon Lord of Hemp Robes' worries.

"I will obey my senior brother's orders."

Without saying much, Wuyoutian stepped forward and agreed.

"Elder Kong is also here."

Bei Nutian looked at Kong Kong'er beside him and said.

"Our sect has two more orders here. I wonder if Elder Kong would be interested."

"Please speak, Your Highness."

Kongkong'er was like an old monkey meditating, his face showing no emotion.

"I'll leave Black Blood Demon and Dan Chenzi in your care, Elder. As for the price, just write an order to me."

"They..."

Kongkong shook her head.

"No."

The fact that the rejection was so decisive surprised both Wuyoutian and Miaogaotian, who were standing nearby.

When did the assassins of the Lihe Pavilion stop making money?
"Killing someone and finding someone are two different things."

Kongkong'er said seriously, "Dan Chenzi's life or death is uncertain. If he has died long ago, wouldn't I have to search for him for the rest of my life? As for Hei Xue, if he is scared and runs away to some unknown place outside the Nine Heavens Domain, do I have to search for him all the way?"

“Palace Master, your family and business are vast, while we are just a small business. If we throw out two immortal assassins, we will lose countless orders. It would not be good if our disciples and followers went hungry. Please give us some leeway, Palace Master.”

These words were spoken with righteous indignation, but the people around them felt awkward listening to them.

That's certainly true; even the most skilled assassin can't kill a dead person.

However, to say that his disciples and followers would go hungry is a bit of an exaggeration.

"It's my fault."

The wrathful heavens are easy to talk to.

"I wouldn't dare. If there are any other lucrative positions available in the future, please feel free to contact me, Palace Master."

Kongkong'er bowed and then led Gu Yuhan away on a sword beam.

(End of this chapter)