Ji Qinglan looked at Li Yu. He also knew that Ji Wanjie's special constitution was not tolerated by the Righteous Dao.
If Li Yu didn't want to keep Ji Wanjie, he could understand.
However, Li Yu was silent for a while before saying, "Since you've entered my Blue Cloud Sect, the sect naturally won't give up on you so easily. As long as you don't violate the sect's rules or do anything outrageous, the sect won't chase you away. Go back and cultivate in peace. Later, I'll ask the sect master to see if there's any way to suppress the demonic nature of your constitution!"
What kind of joke was this? The first phase of the mission was about to be completed.
Even if he crippled Ji Wanjie, he had to temporarily keep him in the sect.
He had to wait until the first phase of the mission was completely over and he received the experience reward.
"I'm worried that this constitution will cause me to develop demonic thoughts in the future and do things that will harm the sect!"
The Blood Demon Emperor said. He naturally hoped that Li Yu would back off and expel him from the sect, allowing him to return to the Xi Liang Dynasty.
"Don't worry. My sword will help you wash away the demonic thoughts!" Li Yu's lips curled into a benevolent smile.
The Blood Demon Emperor's heart trembled. He knew that this brat wouldn't be so kind!
After being brought back to the Blue Cloud Sect, the Blood Demon Emperor was arranged to cultivate alone on Qinglin Mountain, which was next to Qingqiu Mountain.
Li Qingyun planted several restrictions in his body to suppress the bloodthirsty and demonic nature of his constitution.
Even though Li Yu's sword was present, this was completely unnecessary.
Not only that, but Li Qingyun also set up a large formation in the Blood Demon Emperor's residence.
Even if he was completely confined, it was also to observe his condition and changes.
If there were really any abnormalities, the Blue Cloud Sect wouldn't keep him.
Therefore, in the following days, the Blood Demon Emperor lived in fear every day. He felt as if Li Yu's sword was hanging over his head.
If he had the slightest abnormal reaction, Li Yu's sword would immediately subdue him.
…
In the Tianyun Dynasty, within a certain celestial mountain paradise, there was a manor that looked like a celestial residence. It was situated on a mountain peak that was shrouded in clouds and mist.
The scenery in the manor was pleasant. There were exotic flowers and plants everywhere. A few red-crowned cranes were resting beside the pond. Waves of heavenly music reverberated through the mountain forest.
An old man in a white robe and a green robe with an air of immortality was sitting by the pond, fishing. The water rippled and the clouds rolled.
Not long after, a man in luxurious robes landed on a flying sword and walked behind the old man with a serious expression.
"Reporting to Master, Gu Yuqi has been found. He's in a sect of the Da Xia dynasty in the northern region. This sect was founded by Li Qingyun …"
"Li Qingyun?" The old man's voice fluctuated slightly.
"Li Qingyun's strength seems to have almost recovered. However, the strongest person in the Qing Yun Sect isn't Li Qingyun. It's his son, Li Yu. This lad's talent is monstrous. Our men should have died under his sword. It's rumored that the Dark Sect's Purple Dragon Discipline King was also killed by him."
"He can actually kill a martial artist of the Profound Emptiness Realm?
Li Qingyun really gave birth to a good son!
It's just a pity that he has to be tainted by karma! "The old man's voice was indifferent.
"Master, do you want us to take action?" The man asked.
"Ask Mo Wu Hui of the Asura Palace to take action so that there won't be any more variables!" The old man said.
"Then the Qing Yun Sect …"
"I've told you before to cut off all karma!" The old man's voice was still indifferent.
"Yes!" The man cupped his hands and bowed before retreating.
A few days later …
In the Da Luo Sacred Region, in a remote mountain range, there was an ancient and dilapidated palace. It was located in a lifeless valley that was filled with corpses.
There was no life in this place. Chilly winds blew and the air was filled with a rotten smell. It was as if one was in hell.
This was a place that ordinary people couldn't reach. It was also a place that very few people knew about.
However, at this moment, two black robed figures quietly arrived and appeared in front of the dilapidated palace.
Then, they pushed open the heavy wooden door and let out a muffled whimpering sound.
Dust scattered from the roof as they walked in. The withered leaves rustled as they stepped on them.
There was no one in the palace. It was also dilapidated and decayed.
One of the black robed figures took off his mask and said, "There's a guest. Why aren't you coming out?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a stone coffin hidden in the shadows in the depths of the palace suddenly opened.
Then, an old man with one foot in the grave climbed out from the coffin.
"Didn't you just arrive yesterday?" The old man slowly walked out from the shadows and asked with a hoarse voice.
"Old Mo, that was ten years ago!" The man said.
"Oh?
It's already been ten years. I've really slept for a long time! "The old man walked out from the shadows and a ray of light fell on his face.
His old face was filled with wrinkles, but his face was extremely amiable. It was incompatible with the environment here.
Just by looking at his appearance, no one would think that this amiable old man was actually the world's top assassin, Asura Palace's Mo Wu Hui.
An old monster in the Crossing Calamity Realm had the ability to seize a person's life, eat their soul, and kill without leaving a trace.
He had also cultivated an unfathomable killing technique.
In this world, the corpses of those who died in his hands were enough to pile up into a mountain.
"Old Mo, the guest from last time asked you to come out!" The man cupped his hands and said.
"Oh?
Who do you want me to kill this time? "Old Mo asked.
"Exterminate a sect?
At the same time, bring back a person! "The man said.
"Who?"
"A brat with the Ancient God Body!"
"Oh?
No wonder, I haven't heard of the Ancient God Body for tens of thousands of years. En, this is indeed very tempting. Even this old man is moved! "Old Mo said with a smile.
"Old Mo, the client is someone that even our Asura Palace does not want to offend. You should not have any ideas about the Ancient God Body. Furthermore, the other party has offered a price that will satisfy you!" The man said solemnly.
"No matter. If I'm not satisfied, I don't care who he is. This old man will take the Ancient God Body!" Old Mo still had a kind smile on his face.
"This is only the deposit. The list of things that the other party promised is also inside. Take a look!" The man handed over a storage treasure to the old man.
After the old man checked it, the corner of his mouth hooked up into a kind smile: "En, give me a period of time to recover. This body of mine is about to rust!"
As he spoke, the old man shook his stiff neck.
"There's no rush. Just hand over the person within three months!" The man cupped his hands.
… …
Time passed day by day. In the blink of an eye, the day of the Yuqing Daoism's honorary elder ceremony arrived.
People from all the major sects and clans of the Da Xia dynasty were invited to the Yuqing Daoism to witness this historic moment.
Of course, the honorary elder ceremony was not a rare event. However, the main character this time was Li Yu. He was currently the most popular person in the Da Xia dynasty, a peerless genius whose name had spread far and wide.
As the main character of the day, Li Yu naturally came to the Yuqing Daoism as well.
In addition, Li Qingyun, Gu Yuqi, Ji Qinglan, Su Mu, and some of the inner disciples of the Azure Cloud Sect also came to the Yuqing Daoism to participate in the ceremony.
As for Ye Qiu, he was still in seclusion. Eh, seclusion. He refused to go no matter what!
… …