Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 1070 Private Meeting
"I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"

At the old site of Beifeng Mountain, Qingkui, who was a spy planted by the Taoist sorcery sect in this ghostly realm, said he was under a lot of pressure and felt like he had fallen into a trap.

"I've been unfairly blamed again."

"Could it be that the mastermind did this on purpose? Did they guess I would come to Beifeng Mountain, so they deliberately destroyed Beifeng Mountain to frame me?"

Not so!

The mastermind behind this is, after all, a great True Lord. What would they gain by framing me? Besides, with my meager cultivation, I'm not worthy of bearing such a burden.

Unless—ah.

The next second, Qingkui's thoughts suddenly froze. Yes, besides making him take the blame, there was another possibility: the other party's actions, at the very least, had successfully unearthed his previously well-hidden self. If he were lying in wait nearby...
He raised his head, his mouth slightly open.

Heaven and earth have vanished.

All he could see was a bright lamp, illuminating the outside world, but casting a patch of darkness onto his location, instantly engulfing his consciousness.

Wait until you come to your senses.

Qingkui found himself in a vast expanse of desolation, with no light or shadow around him, except for a majestic mountain peak situated in the very center of the vastness.

Beifeng Mountain.

The vanished Beifeng Mountain is located here, and he has now landed on the summit of Beifeng Mountain. What he sees is a figure with his hands behind his back, fluttering in the wind.

Before him lay a surging torrent of alchemical fire, scattered yet gradually coalescing under the blessing of an immense and unparalleled magical power. The fire flowed, showing signs of solidification. Just witnessing this scene sent a burning sensation through his chest.
'【The Pool of Ten Thousand Refined Blood】.'

'How could a drop of Lord Si Chong's true blood be in his hands? What about Emperor Cang's avatar? Was he killed by him? Is he a Great True Monarch of the Immortal Bridge Realm?'

For a moment, Qingkui's mind went blank.

To be honest, he wasn't surprised that the mastermind was a Grand True Monarch. However, a Grand True Monarch of the Immortal Bridge Realm is completely different from other Grand True Monarchs!

This Great True Monarch, with his cultivation level, could actually be said to have already qualified to seek the Nascent Soul stage. Although the odds of success were extremely low, and theoretically there was only a sliver of hope, he was still qualified, even in the Underworld, a ghostly land filled with the dead and gathering most of the essence of the ancient era.

There are only about five Great True Monarchs in the Immortal Bridge Realm!
For many Great True Lords, this step could be described as an insurmountable chasm, but now, one has suddenly appeared, and one that is so powerful!

How did you do that?

'Who exactly is he? Beyond the Ghost Realm, the guidance of true spirits in the Underworld should be controlled by the Dao Lord. How much did we pay to sneak across back then?'

Qingkui knew a little about the inside story.

However, it was precisely because he knew the inside story that he was even more terrified: 'To be able to deceive the Dao Lord, there must be someone supporting him behind the scenes! But, but how is that possible?'

Upon realizing this, Qingkui even felt a little dizzy.

Until the sound came:

"Fellow Daoist, rest assured, I am a good person."

Lu Yang turned around, a gentle smile on his face: "I just want to make a deal with the Great True Lord behind you. May I ask if we can make some contact?"

Qing Kui then came to his senses, took a deep breath, and took out a miniature human figure the size of a palm from his sleeve. The figure was made entirely of precious jade. After Qing Kui infused it with most of his magic power, the figure immediately came to life, and its originally dull eyes gained a vibrant spirituality.

Immediately afterwards, a voice came from the figure:

"Qingkui? I have one too. Hmm?"

The sound stopped suddenly.

Almost simultaneously, Lü Yang felt as if a heavy gaze, piercing through the void, landed on him through the medium of the statue.

"This nobody greets fellow Daoist."

Lu Yang smiled slightly. The bright lights above him concealed his aura, appearance, and status, leaving only a blurry figure.

At the same time, the candlelight fell on the portrait, revealing some of the person's secrets.

'The Great True Lord of Magical Power.'

'Cultivation at the Immortal Bridge Realm? As expected, there are still capable individuals in the realm of magic power. Those from the Star Palace merely escaped; the true elite are those who didn't.'

This is also normal.

After all, not everyone would risk their life to save Xiu like Si Chong, and judging from the outcome, the Dharma Lord's decision couldn't have been more correct. The next second, the image spoke again:

"I am the Supreme Dharma Master. Was the Northern Feng Mountain the work of you, fellow Daoist?"

The Great True Lord behind Qing Kui was none other than the [Supreme Law Holding Yuan True Lord] who had previously fought three against one at the border, thus quickly guessing Lü Yang's identity.

Upon hearing this, Lü Yang immediately smiled:

"Looks like you've saved me time explaining. In that case, I won't waste any more words, fellow Daoist. How about we join forces and pull off something big?"

That tone was like that of a bandit.

The Path of the Dharmakaya?
After pondering for a moment, Zhi Fa Chi Yuan Zhen Jun calmly said, "You killed Di Cang's Azure Sky Avatar. Di Cang will definitely not let you go. You are in great danger now."

"Oh? How dangerous is it?" Lü Yang asked with a smile.

Upon hearing this, the True Lord Zhifa Chiyuan immediately formed a new judgment.

'This person just died recently? Otherwise, how could he not know Di Cang's strength? Is there really still a Dharma Body Dao Grand True Monarch who just died recently in this world?'

"A narrow escape from death!"

The True Lord Zhifa Chiyuan solemnly said, "After Emperor Cang betrayed the Dao, he became the first emperor of the Dao Court, so he can also use the power of the Dao Court in this Underworld."

"Therefore, Di Cang is almost invincible in Baodu Mountain and Baizhong Mountain. The timing of your killing of Qingtian's clone was just right. Qingtian's clone should not have set up the [Heavenly Rules and Earthly Laws] yet. Otherwise, with the blessing of the [Heavenly Rules and Earthly Laws], even if it is just a clone, you would not be able to win."

Upon hearing this, Lü Yang raised an eyebrow slightly:

"【Heavenly Rules and Earthly Laws】, it seems to be a special version of the 【Immortal Kingdom's Laws】for the Underworld."

Thinking of this, he continued:
"So, Baodu Mountain and Baizhong Mountain have been completely taken over by the Dao Court?"

"That's true."

Zhi Fa Chi Yuan Zhen Jun sighed: "Currently, only Luofu Mountain, where we are, is still resisting. Bei Feng Mountain had already tacitly agreed to fall."

"Fellow Daoist's slaying of Qingtian's avatar has truly given us a much-needed respite." At this point, the Immortal Bridge Great True Lord of the Dao of Magic Power appeared quite sincere: "Fellow Daoist previously said you wanted to pull off a big heist. Were you planning to lie in wait at Beifeng Mountain and join forces with us to besiege and kill other demons?"

Lü Yang nodded slightly: "Does Fellow Daoist think this is feasible?"

Upon hearing this, True Lord Zhifa Chiyuan remained silent for a long while before saying in a deep voice, "The chances are slim, because Emperor Cang's true form will also be coming."

"Although there are no 'heavenly rules and earthly regulations' in Beifeng Mountain, I am confident that I can contend with them."

"But the chances of winning are very low."

"Even if an ambush is laid beforehand, taking advantage of someone's unpreparedness, it will probably be difficult to kill Di Cang. At most, it can only threaten Xin Ye and the others who are traveling with him."

Lu Yang waved his hand: "Killing one is better than nothing, it's not a loss either way."

"That's true."

"So the deal is done?" Lü Yang smiled and said, "Then I will wait for you at Beifeng Mountain. Please bring as many people as possible."

"I see."

As soon as he finished speaking, the light emanating from the figure faded away.

The next second, before Qingkui could even speak, Lü Yang reached out and knocked him unconscious, packed him up, and sent him to keep company with the Immaculate Bodhisattva and the former Grand Tutor.

At the same time, Taihao Zhenjun also came over.

She looked excited and said, "If we're going to set up an ambush at Beifeng Mountain, I think we can make use of the formation on the mountaintop."

Lu Yang was taken aback: "What ambush?"

Taihao Zhenjun was also stunned: "Didn't you say it would be at Beifeng Mountain?"

Lü Yang was speechless.

"Northern Fengshan, huh! Didn't you hear they say Emperor Cang's true form is coming? Let's make a victorious retreat and head to Baodushan. Let them fight like dogs!"

(End of this chapter)