Fairy, don't try to mess with my filial piety

"Senior Tingqin, now that the evil cultivators have all gathered together and formed a Holy Alliance, why don't we just wipe them out like before?

With Bu Miao as our insider, we can definitely capture every hideout!"

Crane Immortal sat back on the windowsill to enjoy the cool air. Perhaps she was not used to the restraint of shoes on her feet, and she unknowingly took off her embroidered shoes and hooked them on her black silk toes, shaking them from side to side.

The exquisite embroidered shoes were like a palm-leaf fan. As they swayed, they brought the familiar fragrance of Crane Immortal to Chu Wuji, and the faint aroma lingered.

"Little Qilin is too idealistic. Do you really think that they will gather together just because they form a holy alliance?

As soon as there's any sign of trouble, they'll be on alert!"

When it comes to ambushing evil cultivators, the patrolling immortal disciples are the most attentive. Even with their high-intensity patrols, they were unable to do anything to the evil cultivators.

Moreover, according to recent intelligence, after the Holy Alliance stabilized, some immortal disciples began to suffer counterattacks and attacks from evil cultivators, and some have been injured. Fortunately, the problem is not serious.

An organization that has been able to last for so long always has its own way of survival.

The Crane Immortal reminded again:

"Besides, the little Qilin's target is the Witch Tomb, right? Don't rashly expand the battle line, or you'll be too busy to handle it!"

Chu Wuji nodded in thought. He thought that he did have a little greed in his heart.

Before sending the evil monks from the Western Regions to build the underworld, he had already set his sights on the evil cultivators. This was indeed a big step.

The embroidered shoes of Crane Immortal swayed and fell off, landing between Chu Wuzhi's legs. He just finished his thoughts, held Crane Immortal's silk stockings and jade feet, and helped her put on the shoes again.

"Okay, let's stop here for now. I'll go see Hua Qiluo while I'm at it. Don't try to sacrifice her secretly."

"go"

Chapter 582 Sacrifice Failed

A few days later, the Holy Alliance saw that the people they had sent out had disappeared, so they sent people again to confirm.

The people on this trip were very cautious. They did not go directly to the Sun and Moon Kingdom to investigate. Instead, they started from the Dayue Ge Kingdom to confirm the clues and then slowly advanced to the Sun and Moon Kingdom.

And they also showed amazing coordination.

One team is groping in front, and the other team is observing from behind.

The team of monks who had been ambushing in the surroundings had neglected the team behind them. They didn't expect that these evil cultivators would be so cautious as to split into two groups just to confirm a clue.

In the end, although the immortal monks captured the first group of evil cultivators alive, they could only watch the second group escape.

……

"There were twenty evil cultivators in this group, six of whom died. The remaining survivors have their spiritual veins sealed. There will be no risk of resistance within half a month."

The team leader this time was Zhuifeng, the canteen manager of Xiaoyao Valley. After a year, he met Chu Wuzhi again and he had a lot of feelings.

"Damn, when I thought about it, it's only been a year, and you've grown so much, Master Chu! I thought we hadn't seen each other for over a decade!"

He spoke in a somewhat temperamental manner, and was so rude right from the start!

Chu Wuji reminded: "Senior Tingqin is here too, watch your words!"

The status of He Xianren in Xiaoyao Valley is equivalent to that of a living ancestor. All the disciples respect her very much and dare not even disturb her peace, let alone say vulgar words in front of her.

The canteen manager's face froze, and he looked around and said:

"Where is Senior Tingqin?"

Chu Wuzhi pointed in a direction and saw Crane Immortal standing not far away, but he just didn't say anything. When the disciples of Xiaoyao Valley looked closely, they were stunned and almost thought they were seeing things.

what's the situation?

Why are you dressed like this!

Those who don’t know would think that their ancestor was possessed by a demon and turned evil... into a devil!

The canteen manager glanced at his colleagues. None of them dared to step forward to ask questions. They just squeezed out a few glances, silently saying "You come and ask, we dare not."

He swallowed his saliva, hesitated for a while, stepped forward to pay his respects, and then asked:

"Ahem... Why is Senior Tingqin dressed like this?"

Crane Immortal's reaction was indifferent, and he said as a matter of course:

"How can you wear Xiaoyao Valley clothes so blatantly when you're out here? It could easily cause problems!"

However, although……

The canteen manager had a lot to say, but he swallowed it back and didn't ask about the matter. He just asked about the main thing:

"What use are these evil cultivator captives? If they want to interrogate them for intelligence, why not hand them over to us?"

Crane Immortal helped explain:

"Little Qilin wants to cultivate as the King of Hell, but the Western Regions are vast and sparsely populated, and the underworld is scattered. So he wants to capture some living people and fill them with the underworld."

The immortal monks were all stunned. They couldn't imagine such a situation no matter how hard they tried!

They are aware of information about the underworld, the King of Hell, ghost cultivators, etc. This essentially gives ordinary people with great merits the opportunity to embark on a spiritual journey.

During the King of Hell's tenure, the development of all aspects of the underworld is related to the strength of the King of Hell himself.

How can this be... that they can "traffic" people from other places to develop the underworld!

Even evil cultivators don’t practice like this, no wonder Chu Wuzhi’s strength has improved so rapidly.

Who can beat you in this?

However, Chu Wuzhi was targeting the evil cultivators of the demonic sect, so it could be considered... reasonable.

The canteen managers didn't know what to say and could only look at him with complicated expressions.

"Mr. Chu, please don't go astray. We are a little worried about your style of doing things!" said the canteen manager cautiously.

The others nodded, deeply agreeing.

What made them feel relieved was that Chu Wuji's stance was leaning towards the immortals. If he had started on the side of the demons, the consequences would have been disastrous.

Chu Wuji showed a dignified and righteous expression and said:

"Don't worry, I have Senior Tingqin watching over me. How could I possibly go astray?"

The immortal monks took a look at the Crane Immortal. Seeing his sinister and evil appearance, they were afraid that their ancestors would follow him and go astray.

He Xianren heard their discussion and complained about Chu Wuji again, saying:

"Little Qilin was trying to hide it from me before and was secretly doing bad things. I really need to keep a close eye on him!"

Chu Wuji smiled awkwardly.

The canteen manager didn't ask any further questions, fearing that if he asked too much, he would be in a dilemma!

Now that I don't know anything, I can still play dumb. But if I knew about some of Chu Wuji's crazy plans...

If I don't care, I will feel guilty. If I don't care, I will feel guilty!

He then said:

"This time, we ambushed and captured these evil cultivators in the name of the Immortals. For some time to come, the Holy Alliance may regard this place as a thorn in their side, and this place will become uneasy..."

Immortal cultivators will not stay here permanently. Wouldn't that be exposing themselves and waiting for the evil cultivators to gather their forces to attack them?

Once the scale of the conflict becomes large, it will bring unnecessary disaster to the people here.

Chu Wuji had already planned this and said:

"After that, we will give up this place and secretly shift our focus to the Kingdom of Jingjue. We will let the Holy Alliance occupy this place and take it back in the future.

Everyone, be careful! According to reliable informants, many small nations in the Western Regions have been infiltrated by the Holy Alliance. Be careful when you patrol!

The immortal monks clasped their fists in greeting and said:

"We suffered a small loss a while ago. Now we won't stray too far away. We will only operate within the range where we can provide support!"

……

After a few words of conversation, the immortal monks set off.

Although they are trying to avoid war and hide from the evil cultivators of the Holy Alliance, the longer the immortal cultivators stay here, the trouble will only get worse.

They can only wait until the evil cultivators move into this place, and then the immortal cultivators will come to launch surprise attacks from time to time to help Chu Wuji rescue some more people alive and send them to the underworld.

Now, Chu Wuji has obtained this batch of captives and it is time to leave the Sun and Moon Kingdom. He stayed here for the past few days just waiting for this move.

He came to the gourd-shaped flower girl and asked:

"When are you going to attempt the sacrifice?"

Hua Qiluo took a few steps to the side. The texture of her long skirt was like flower petals, a texture that could not be imitated by any other fabric.

The pair of slender white legs under the skirt were wrapped with vines in circles, like leg rings, and the skin was visibly tender.

"I want to try twice here, is that convenient?"

This is the place where we just fought with the evil cultivators. It is deserted and uninhabited, so it is not likely to affect the civilians.

It's really a nice place.

Chu Wuji nodded and said, "Okay, let me confirm one more thing. If you try twice here and fail both times, what will you do with the remaining three times?"

"Try somewhere else, because you can't try more than three times."

"..."

Is this a cold joke, or some kind of card-drawing metaphysics?

Chu Wuji didn't ask any more questions. He gave the older sisters of the Feathered People a look and asked "Emperor Europe" to help from the side.

"We don't have any unique sacrificial techniques, and the one who performed the sacrifice was our companion."

Yu Dan sighed softly, she was afraid that Hua Qiluo’s expectations were too high.

The more you look forward to something, the easier it is to be disappointed, and it’s the kind of disappointment that’s extremely devastating!

Everyone stepped back a few steps to give Hua Qiluo some space.

Hua Qiluo's vine leg ring was actually the withered gourd tree. She took the vines off her legs as a sacrifice.

Before today, she had already learned the specific process from the Feathered People, and she had demonstrated it in her mind no less than a hundred times.

After taking a deep breath, she completed the sacrificial ceremony neatly, but unfortunately the result was not satisfactory.

The ancestral spirits that appeared in response to the sacrifice were two plant-based demons that had not even taken human form. They would fight upon meeting each other, were ferocious and brutal, and had no ability to communicate.

Although their strength is good enough to match that of the elder-level cultivators, they do not have the aura of the previous catastrophe at all.

Chu Wuji just used it to try out the "explosive pill kick". He kicked the demon's demon pill hard when he caught it, and with the siege of his companions, he took it down steadily.

"What a pity! If I try to offer a sacrifice in the Kingdom of Jingjue, I wonder if I can be sent to the underworld."

Chu Wuji is now like a salesperson who is trying to achieve sales results at a young age, and is focused on sending all kinds of things into the underworld.

Bai Sujin couldn't help but remind:

"Wu Ji, what you said sounds like a sarcastic remark. If you want to maintain a good relationship, you have to go up and comfort him!"

Chu Wuji had no choice but to admit his mistake. He stepped forward and said to Hua Qiluo:

"Let's go, let's try again somewhere else. Maybe with a little luck we'll succeed."

"Um……"

Hua Qiluo's bright face was filled with a look of loss, her round eyes were dim, and she looked pitiful and delicate, which made people feel pity for her.

Unlike those members of the Wuzhong who used the bone knife as an admission ticket, she did not have strong ambitions. She hoped to use the bone knife to meet with her relatives, have a conversation with them, and try to resolve her own doubts from the elders.

She unexpectedly woke up in the afterlife and had no idea how to face this strange world.

Hua Qiluo returned the bone knife to Chu Wuji, indicating that she had no desire to possess it:

"Give it to me later. I want those two sisters from the Feathered Tribe to be sacrificed on my behalf."

It seems that everyone has to be in awe of the European Emperor's metaphysics...

Chu Wuji nodded and said, "Okay, I succeeded once too. Do you want me to sacrifice for you once too?"

Hua Qiluo thought for a moment and said:

"Then you can each try once and borrow your good luck. If there's a chance, I'll return it to you. I won't owe you anything..."

Chapter 583 Killing three birds with one stone

The group started to set off and walked for a while before it was time to go their separate ways.