Immortal Road.

Chapter 572: Late-night rebellion and conspiracy
Jin Yaofeng, evening.

"Ding-ding-dang-dang~~~"

There was a constant sound of banging and renovation on the mountain, which prevented many disciples from sleeping and practicing, and they could only endure it helplessly.

When Kun Sect was first established, it invited gardeners and architects from the cultivation world to renovate Lingshan Mountain. Sparks appeared all over the mountain, and facilities were being built in various places.

Because there were enough spirit stones left by Lin Shan, the group worked hard.

Brother Ji was in the Blood Pool Hall at this time, enjoying the massage from two beauties.

The golden throne, the jewel-studded armrests, the chicken head with its head held high, and the peacock's back with its tail spread out, all highlight the throne's nobility and the ingenuity of its design.

When Lin Shan is not around, it reigns supreme.

Just enjoy it first!

The two female cultivators behind it were pretty, plump, and wearing gauze, and they were gently pressing its abdomen.

Brother Ji squinted his eyes with an intoxicated look on his face, holding a wine glass in his mouth, and occasionally flapped his wings, as if he had been stimulated to the highest point.

"Jiji.Ji Guardian? How do you feel? I bought these two female cultivators from the Demon City at a high price. Not only are they skillful, but their oral skills are also very good!"

Qianbu tried to please the master carefully, fearing that he had not served the master well.

Anyway, whether it was the throne or the beauty, they were all bought with the money left by Lin Shan, so he didn't feel sorry about it.

To offer a favor to the Buddha, we must first fool the Kun Cult leader's spirit beast!
Brother Ji nodded, showing great satisfaction and approval.

During this period, Qianbu not only took good care of himself, but also helped Kunjiao recruit a large number of new disciples, greatly expanding its size.

We are nearly halfway to reaching the target of 1,000 people!

I wanted to praise him, but I remembered that Lin Shan had told me not to talk nonsense before he left, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. I had to hold back and waved my chicken wings to signal him that he could go down first.

Qianbu knew when to quit and did not stay here for too long.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak~ah~"

"Oh!"

"Ooooooh!"

The door closed and the soul-stirring sound of a rooster crowing could be heard from inside.

Qianbu squatted outside the hall for a while and after hearing this, he raised the corners of his mouth and left with peace of mind.

Half an hour later.

Brother Chicken was lying on the throne, combing his feathers with his iron beak, looking comfortable and contented.

The two female practitioners next to them were extremely tired, their teeth were chattering!

After getting approval, he hurriedly retreated.

In the huge crimson pool of evolutionary blood below, a line of water was swimming back and forth.

A pig's head is swimming in it with a "grunting" sound!
"Humph, how disgusting! Only you can swim happily in such a dirty pool!"

Brother Ji spoke with disdain. As the young master of the Peacock Royal Family, born of noble blood, he looked down on these messy bloodlines.

The pig-headed monster was smiling, neither angry nor annoyed.

“There are certainly a lot of mottled and messy blood in this blood pool, which should have been added by the leader of the Rong Cult later, but the blood of the Demon Dog Lord among them is an incredible treasure!”

The pig-headed monster knew very well how powerful and terrifying the Lord of Hell was, and he was eager to go further, so he was very curious about the bloodline of the Demon Dog Lord.

When Qianbu first introduced the magic of this blood pool, it vaguely felt that there was a familiar breath from hell in it.

After some searching, it actually found some clues!
Brother Ji had no idea about this, he was still basking in the beautiful aftertaste of what had just happened.
Without Lin Shan around, and with a flatterer like Qianbu under his command, life is really comfortable!

"When the Kun Sect becomes stronger, we will sweep across all the peaks of Jiuyao, take over all the territory, and establish an alliance in Xuelin Mountain."

Thinking of this, I became more excited.

On the mountainside, there is a side hall.

The environment here is gloomy, with black magic bamboo standing outside the hall and dim magic fire swaying inside the hall.

Qianbu was sitting quietly in meditation on the cushion.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes.

A transparent green-faced ghost passed through the hall and the restrictions and came to his bedroom.

The ghost had a strange look, its eyeballs were white, and its two long fangs were constantly making hooking movements.

"Who are you and what do you want to see me for?"

As a Jindan Zhenren of the magic path, he has seen all kinds of storms and waves, and would not be scared by this small scene at all. It is nothing more than the ghost's voice transmission technique or the thousand-mile mind attachment technique.

I don't know who sent him, and I'm not afraid of the news leaking out and implicating myself.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Qian, how are you these days? I hope my abruptness did not disturb you."

It was raining heavily outside the palace.

The green-faced ghost opened and closed his mouth, and an old voice came out.

"Who was I thinking? It turned out to be Brother Qijian."

Qianbu had a calm expression and could recognize the voice of the person at once, and it was easy for him to know the identity behind the person.

"Haha, nothing can be hidden from the discerning eyes of Daoist Fellow Qian."

As the green-faced ghost spoke, the black fog around the side hall gradually thickened.

All the windows on all sides were blocked, so the moonlight outside could not shine in, but the sound of rain became louder, and the noise accumulated layer by layer, adding a bit of concealment to the place.

Master Qijian was not surprised, as he knew that it was Qianbu who opened the ban to prevent outsiders from spying and eavesdropping.

It can be seen that this kid is smart and does things flawlessly.

"Brother Dao, instead of going outside Jiuyao Peak to seek a place to settle down, you are possessed by a ghost and sent a divine consciousness to see me. What does that mean?"

"It's nothing special. I just want to see how Fellow Daoist Qian is doing now."

The green-faced ghost could see that Qianbu was testing him, so he kept his composure.

Qianbu laughed and brushed off the non-existent dust on his body.

"I am living well now, so don't worry about me, brother."

"Not necessarily!"

"Oh? Please speak."

The green-faced little devil circled around Qianbu and walked openly in the side hall, showing great courage.

"Fellow Daoist Qian seems to have joined a new master and is being highly valued, but in fact, a disaster has already befallen you and your death is approaching~"

"Humph, Brother Dao, you cursed me in front of me, aren't you afraid that I will snuff out your divine consciousness?"

"Whether you pinch me or not, it's just a wisp of divine thought to me. It's no big deal, but you've lost a chance to save your life."

"A chance to save my life? Haha, that's interesting!"

Qianbu had a wicked smile on his face, and in the dark, his expression looked a little crazy, yet elegant.

"I am now very popular and very popular. I have full control over everything in Kun Sect. The leader even gave me full power. How come I am facing a disaster and my death is approaching? Why don't you tell me the reason?"

"Hahahahaha! Fellow Daoist Qian really knows how to joke. Are you sure this is what you really think, and not just a way to respond to what others say?"

“So what if it is, so what if it’s not?”

"Your popularity is only temporary, and you are only contributing a little before the leader of Kun Cult has no more options. When Kun Cult grows stronger and recruits talents, or the headquarters sends people, will you still be so carefree?" "I will try my best to assist my adoptive father, and he will not treat me unfairly."

"You can only fool others with these words, but you can't fool me, or yourself!"

Master Qijian exposed him mercilessly, not caring about the safety of the little ghost and the divine consciousness at all, and seemed to be determined to speak out and give advice to the end.

"You are a surrendered general, carrying the infamy of killing your master for fame and fortune, and you have a criminal record. Do you think a hero like the leader of the Kun Cult can tolerate you?"

"Tolerating it for the time being is just a helpless move due to the situation."

"When you are no longer useful, the good bows will be put away when the birds are gone, and the running dogs will be cooked when the rabbits die!"

"You are now just working for others for nothing and hastening your own death."

"If we don't make plans early, with the ability of the Kun Sect leader, it won't be long before they settle accounts with us afterwards! By then, I'm afraid it will be too late to regret!"

The brazier in the hall was burning brightly, but the magic charcoal was almost burned out.

It seemed to indicate that he was just having a last glimmer of energy before his death, and was sacrificing his remaining energy for others.

Qianbu's face was uncertain, and the shadow of the flames was dancing enchantingly.

"No, my godfather won't kill me. As long as I don't make big mistakes and do my job conscientiously, he will always see my efforts."

"That's wrong! If they want to kill you, it's wrong for you to step into the palace gate with your left foot first! You're still trying hard, but what's the point of trying hard? You used to be the deputy leader of the Rong Sect, but now you've become the second guardian of the Kun Sect. You're going backwards!"

"So what if I'm the second guardian? Although I don't have the position of deputy leader in the sect, I am the deputy leader in reality. Why should I care about the empty title?"

"Hahahahaha, false reputation represents the upper limit of power. The leader of Kun Cult is obviously restricting your power. He even deprived you of the military power of the Warcraft army and handed it over to his trusted subordinates. Don't you have to do as he says?"

"That's what I should do! Besides, Rongjiao can quickly give birth to magic beasts before, and I can just train a new army of magic beasts myself."

"Innocent!"

Master Qijian gave him a wake-up call, his voice drowning out him like the sound of a huge bell.

Outside, the sound of rain was trickling, and it seemed to be getting heavier.

"You have privately raised soldiers, which is a serious crime in the mortal world, let alone in a cultivation sect. This action is just an excuse for the leader of the Kun Sect to deal with you. Do you dare?"

"Why wouldn't I dare?"

Qianbu was obviously lacking in confidence, and he was not sure whether he could still support his troops after his military power was taken away, and whether his superiors would allow him to do so.

Because now he has to be cautious and feel very uneasy with every step he takes. Every expression of Lin Shan is unpredictable, which makes him suspicious.

If he was the deputy leader of the Rong Sect in the past, he could call the wind and rain and get whatever he wanted. The leader of the Rong Sect just wandered around, doing something mysterious and no one knew what he was doing, and there were no restrictions on him at all.

"Fellow Daoist Qian, speaking of this, even if you want to train a large army of demon beasts again, you must have control over the Blood Pond Palace! But why do you live in a side palace on the mountainside?"

The green-faced ghost had a stiff expression, but it was not difficult to imagine the mocking expression of Qijian Zhenren behind him.

The mystery of the Blood Pond Hall has always been the signature feature of Jin Yao Peak. Other neighbors of Jiu Yao Peak have heard of it but have never been able to enter and see it.

It is only normal that Master Qijian knows the interests involved.

Qianbu remained silent.

When the leader of the Rong Cult was around, he could use the Blood Pond Hall at will.

But now, it is occupied by a chicken and a pig!
Instead, he was blocked outside the hall and became an outsider who was not allowed to enter without notification!
With those two pet beasts around, how can I use the blood pool to build up my power?
"Fellow Daoist Qian, I am not saying too much, but with your talent, you really should not be confined to the position of Dharma Protector."

"If I come to other peaks of Jiuyao, fame and wealth can be easily obtained. Why should I endure this humiliation?"

“Haven’t you heard that a wise bird chooses the tree to roost in, and a wise minister chooses the master to serve?”

"There are so many heroes in the world today, why should we hang ourselves on this small tree of Kun Sect?"

Qianbu seemed to be persuaded, with a struggling look on his face. The firelight reflected in his eyes was particularly bright.

"But my godfather has treated me well, how can I bear to abandon him?"

The green-faced little ghost sneered and breathed out cold air.

"You are joking, my friend. I treat you well? How come I don't see that?"

"When the masters of the various peaks met that day, the leader of the Kun Cult clearly wanted to kill you, and it happened more than once. Don't you remember that?"

"Why didn't he kill you later? You know it clearly!"

"If you die in a blaze of glory, that's fine, but if you're secretly killed and thrown into a gutter to rot and mold, is that worthy of your ability?!"

Qianbu recalled that day.

Lin Shan placed his big hand on the top of his head, stroking it gently everywhere, especially when he touched the occipital bone behind his head. The murderous aura was icy and chilling, which was self-evident.

He had never felt in his life that death was so close to him!
Putting your life completely into the hands of others is like a nightmare in the eyes of the demon monks!
That is a memory he will never forget in his life!

Helpless, weak, humble, and begging for mercy.

He never wanted to experience that kind of pain, unbearableness, fear and panic again!
"Old thief, you bullied me too much!"

Qianbu's heart was filled with emotion. He stood up suddenly and kicked the braziers around him to the ground, venting his inner anger and fear.

He was shaking all over!
That's fear and terror!
Master Qijian struck while the iron was hot and dropped some explosive news!

"Do you know where the leader of Kun Sect went when he left Jinyao Peak this time?"

"where?"

"Green Spirit Mountain, Yilian Temple!"

I don't know where Master Qijian got the information from, but he is surprisingly well-informed.

"Once Kun Cult and Yilian Temple unite, your role will be greatly reduced, and I'm afraid your death is not far away!"

This was also the first time Qianbu heard the news.

I didn’t expect that the leader of Kun Sect was actually visiting relatives and friends to seek external help!
He felt a genuine sense of urgency and knew that he didn't have much time left.

The mountain protection formation has been established, and more than half of the new disciples have been recruited. My role is becoming less and less important. If I don’t save myself quickly, it will be too late in the future.

"Brother Qijian, what do you want to teach me this time?"

Seeing that he was moved, Master Qijian simply told him everything.

"I want to take Jinyao Peak as my base, and I beg you to lend me a helping hand! If I succeed, I can swear with my Dao heart and soul that I will never fight with you, and we will be equals and work together for this great cause!"

The double oath made by the Dao Heart and the Spiritual Soul is very credible.

Because the cost is so high, basically few people dare to disobey.

Qianbu was moved, but still worried.

"If you and I join forces, it won't be a problem to take down Jin Yao Peak. But if the leader of Kun Cult comes back, how will we deal with him?"

On that day, the leader of the Kun Sect stormed the mountain gate and took down the Jin Yao Peak alone, which severely shocked the surrounding areas. Qianbu was unable to hold on despite his desperate resistance, which left a huge shadow in his heart!
"It doesn't matter. We are not without external aid, for example..."

Master Qijian whispered something quietly, giving him a reassurance.

Upon hearing this, Qianbu nodded heavily, then made up his mind and stood up!

He strode behind him and drew the sword enshrined in front of the temple.

"A man born between heaven and earth, how can he live in depression for a long time among men!"

"Master of Kun Sect, since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust!"

"Today, the old thief and I are irreconcilable!"

(End of this chapter)