I save spiritual roots for the next life

Three days later, Li Jizhou received a message from Lu Zhenhua.

"My dear brother, the General Pavilion has not found any specific information, but there is no need to worry. Due to the emergency evacuation of Tianji Pavilion, the General Pavilion is worried about the chaos in Xuanxuan Mountain, so it has sent an escort team in advance, and also specially invited an architect. During the base period, seniors will personally lead the team."

After chewing Lu Zhenhua's message, Li Jizhou nodded slightly.

Wanfu Pavilion seems to be reliable. At least, he is not stupid and his responses are very quick.

With the protection of the foundation-building monks, there shouldn't be much of a problem.

The only thing that worries Li Jizhou is the issue of time!

another point,

Fear comes from the unknown.

The truth behind the evacuation of Tianji Pavilion will not be revealed for a day, and there will be a sword hanging above everyone's head in the Upside Down Mountain.

In the next few days, Li Jizhou stayed behind closed doors, putting aside all other matters for the time being and making talismans all night long.

In addition to the talismans for protection, escape, and life-preservation, he also drew nearly a hundred useless talismans.

Stealing notes.

As the name suggests, it is a talisman that can eavesdrop on other people's voices.

The reason why it is said to be useless is that it is easy to be discovered, especially within the range of spiritual consciousness in the later stage of Qi training. As long as the opponent wants to explore, there is almost nothing to hide.

Moreover, in the world of spiritual practice, it is generally necessary to eavesdrop on other people's words, mostly through direct spiritual induction.

However, Li Jizhou was not trying to eavesdrop on someone's privacy this time, but to collect extensive information and then summarize it to form his own judgment.

Guagua came out, and in one night, the four city gates of Hanging Mountain, the east, west, north, and south, the main streets of the outer city, including several streets with the highest traffic volume in the inner city, were all covered with secret notes.

Most people would not destroy such a crowded place when they find it, but would ignore it as if it had nothing to do with them.

After everything was in order, Li Jizhou began to sit quietly in the small courtyard and listen to the affairs of the city.

This job is not easy. If it weren't for his powerful soul, hundreds of different voices from different places would merge into the sea of ​​​​consciousness at the same time, and he would have to burst.

Even so, it took him a whole day and a whole night to be able to match the location of each sound.

But it is still a bit difficult to quickly filter out effective sounds.

Many useless and even overwhelming sounds are always inadvertently introduced into the sea of ​​consciousness.

If he hadn't considered that a place like Tianxian Tower was the most powerful source of news, he would have really wanted to let it explode from a distance.

As the days passed, I became more and more proficient in monitoring.

And this day, he heard a familiar voice.

The talisman's burial location is under the market in the southwest outer city.

"Third uncle, Brother Yu has packed up and can leave."

"Mr. Ye, the incident happened suddenly. For the safety of you and the third lady, I had no choice but to do it. I hope Haihan will do it."

"It doesn't matter, I have also received a message from the sect, summoning all the disciples who are away to return to the sect immediately."

"Brother Yu, aren't you going to our house? It's the Spring Festival!"

"I'm in a sect and I can't help myself. It's hard to say now. However, my father will definitely go. It's enough for him to represent me!"

"Okay, Yutong, don't embarrass Mr. Ye. The sect's affairs are urgent. Let's go. Let's get out of Daoxuan Mountain first..."

As the voices of the Yang family faded away, Li Jizhou praised the decisiveness of the person in charge of the Yang family.

As for Ye Jingyu, he wants to return to the sect.

The Divine Intention Gate is in the northwest, thousands of miles away, which actually reduces the chance of seeing each other again.

In addition to the decisive evacuation of the Yang family, the chatter of many people at the four city gates also came from time to time.

Obviously many people are also panicked.

However, most of the dialogue still talks about how treacherous and vicious the Jie cultivators outside are.

Sporadic conversations in the southwest corner market also reflected that the evacuation of Tianji Pavilion also had an impact on the Lei Ling Crystal Mine.

Many outsiders have begun to prepare to leave.

Even the big guys who were stationed at the Thunder Spirit Crystal Mine seemed to have taken action.

"It's really a storm that's about to come!"

However, these were all concerns about the unknown and did not provide useful information to Li Jizhou.

Until one night ten days later,

The conversation between a part-time female cultivator in Tianxian Tower and her benefactor made Li Jizhou raise his eyebrows.

"Ai Lang, people have been in a panic lately. You've quickly gained a reputation as a divine fortune teller. Do you know what's going on?"

"Hehe, of course I know, but... I will only tell you this matter, don't spread it out."

"Don't worry, Ai Lang, don't you know how tight the slave family is?"

"oh?!"

"I hate it, you should say it first."

"Okay, okay, um...bo...you can say it now...um..."

"Let me tell you, the reason why Tianji Pavilion fled is because there is going to be chaos here."

"Bo~ why?"

"Because...ah...because Taoist Moli has fallen!"

"What???"

"Oh~ keep your voice down... I'm telling you, when Taoist Moli falls, Xuanxuan Mountain will definitely become the meat that three sects and five aristocratic families are vying for.

This place was originally a fourth-level spiritual vein. If the three sects took over it and nourished it with magic arrays and massive spiritual stones, perhaps the fourth-level spiritual vein would be restored in a hundred years.

Moreover, the treasure house of Lei Yanzong back then has been suppressed, which has a chance of becoming a baby.

But most of the casual cultivators in Xuanxuan Mountain cannot accept this result.

Many of them hid here because they were wanted by the three sects and the fifth family outside. If the three sects and the fifth family occupied Daoxuan Mountain, they would be in misery.

Moreover, the big casual cultivators at the Central Dojo have enjoyed such a prosperous life these years, how could they give them up?

Even some minor cultivators in the slums came here because they could not survive in the fairy city outside. They would not be willing to become another fairy city ruled by three sects and five families.

A major war was inevitable. "

"No, I mean, you just said that Taoist Moli..."

"Guess!"

"Disgusting, you're trying to scare people!"

…

It wasn't until he heard the end that Li Jizhou's heart fell.

Guess?

How courageous!

Dare you even create rumors about someone like Dao Zun?

However, I have to say that the monk who is known as the fortune teller is quite accurate in seeing the development of some situations.

Li Jizhou had already thought of this ending the moment he woke up from Su Hui.

Once Taoist Moli dies, there will be chaos in the upside-down mountain.

The entire world of immortal cultivation in Qi will be crazy for decades because of this!

This was also the key reason why he always wanted to leave Xuanxuan Mountain.

At first, when he heard that it was a rumor, Li Jizhou didn't pay much attention.

However, in the next few days, something unexpected happened to Li Jizhou.

"Have you heard? Tianji Pavilion was evacuated because Taoist Mo Li died!"

"Taoist Moli has fallen!"

"Taoist Moli accidentally entered an ancient ruins and unfortunately died!"

"Dao Zun Moli went to the Central Region Dynasty and was killed by the Holy Emperor of Jiuli Dynasty with one move!"

"Taoist Mo Li took the risk and entered the devil's cave alone, and was beaten to death by the evil blood demon ancestor!"

…

Things are getting more and more intense, and almost every moment, conversations about the death of Mo Li Dao Zun can be heard from all over the Xuanxuan Mountain.

Everyone's story is different.

Listening to that conclusive statement, Li Jizhou would have almost believed it if he didn't know the origin of this rumor!

"That nun's business is so good!"