I studied abroad in modern times

Great freedom within the secret realm of the Demon Sect.

Lin Yangtian fled back in embarrassment with the remnants of his troops. His clothes were split into pieces by lightning, revealing patches of black and white skin.

Looking back at everyone, he felt even more aggrieved.

There were about forty disciples who went out together this time, but less than ten were able to return to the secret realm, and all of them were injured.

Most of those who died were under his command.

Although the lives of disciples of the Holy Cult are worthless, these disciples under his command have also been trained by him over the years - regardless of their strength, at least they are in line with his wishes.

Now that he had lost so many men in a short period of time, he couldn't help but feel a little heartbroken.

On the side, the confident Jindan fellow student before did not look much better than him. There was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth - it was not his, but that of a foundation-building disciple of the holy religion. This disciple dared to stand in front of the secret realm door. Blocking his way of escape, he cut it in half.

Even Lin Yangtian had to admit that it was this senior brother who acted so decisively that allowed these foundation-building disciples who had forgotten their dignity to get out of the way, so that they could escape from the thunder in the sky.

"What to do now?"

The two looked at each other, both feeling a little sad.

The fact that Jiushan Sect dared to block the door caught them off guard.

What's more important is that they really can't get out!

"These people from the Nine Mountains Sect... are too treacherous!" said a fellow disciple on the side through gritted teeth.

If they were only in the Thunder Pond, although their strength would be suppressed, the Holy Sect had a large number of people and they were not afraid of those Nine Mountain Sect disciples.

However, in order to prevent foreign enemies, this secret realm gate has restrictions on entry and exit.

This actually gave the small group of Jiushan Sect disciples an advantage.

If there was no thunder pool, even a secret realm gate wouldn't be able to stop them.

Without the Nascent Soul in the sect taking action, the two golden elixirs were able to defeat the group of enemies with the most foundations...

But the combination of the two made them feel helpless.

The two looked at each other, not knowing what to do at this time.

"What's going on?"

Just when everyone was at a loss what to do, an old voice came from above.

Everyone looked up and saw an old man with white hair and white hair and a haggard face standing above them. His face was gloomy and he seemed to be dissatisfied: "The sect ordered you to go and attack the Jiu Shan Sect, why haven't you started yet?"

"Uncle Chi!"

Lin Yangtian and the other two hurriedly saluted. It was obvious that the person who came was still higher in cultivation than them. He should be a real Nascent Soul.

The two of them explained the current situation with a sad look on their faces.

"Nine Mountains Sect..." Master Uncle Chi heard this, a mysterious symbol flashed in his eyes, and he looked out the door: "How brave! How dare a group of foundation-building monks bully our holy sect like this!"

The rest of the people nodded.

If it is the five Xuanwei sects, it will be blocked if it is blocked.

What the hell is the Jiushan Sect!

"Send people out again! Let's see what they can rely on!"

Uncle Chi suddenly said.

Lin Yangtian and the two looked at each other and then at the nearby men. Their faces were full of fear.

"What? Don't want to? How about you two go?"

Lin Yangtian felt awe-struck, and nodded at the two disciples, signaling them to go out.

The two men's faces were gloomy, but they did not dare to disobey their orders and walked out of the secret realm tremblingly.

The two of them had just walked outside the door.

The next moment, thunder symbols filled the sky like rain.

The death of these two people was so simple that it even had a kind of humanitarian beauty.

"Soul-piercing Talisman, Soul-shaking Talisman, Soul-Destroying Talisman..." Uncle Chi muttered to himself, frowning: "One of them has at least thirty or forty spiritual talismans, and they are all mysterious-grade talismans. This Nine Mountain Sect So rich?"

Lin Yangtian and the two looked at each other.

Also a little confused.

They also understand the prices. This round of spiritual talisman rain is worth dozens of spiritual stones at least.

It's just a waste of money.

…

Zheng Fa looked at the two corpses lying at the door of the secret realm and saw that no one seemed to have come out. He motioned to the two senior brothers on the side to drag the two bodies over and send them to the "weapon production factory" at the rear.

"Junior brother Zheng, I didn't expect that the talisman technique would be so useful here!"

Sun Daoyu praised.

"I'll make the Xuanpin Talisman myself. I can only make three or five of them a day, and it's a waste of spiritual power and soul." A senior brother on the side nodded and said: "It's not cheap to buy."

"Yes, one spirit stone only costs three to five." Sun Daoyu sighed, and then calculated the cost of the talisman in his mind: "But making this talisman to make a mysterious talisman, let alone the cost is cheaper - as long as The price of the talisman paper and spiritual ink is even cheaper than the Huangpin talisman!"

Zheng Fa shook his head gently.

That’s not how it’s calculated—

At least the life of the Great Freedom Demon Sect is also a cost.

It just does work wonders here.

With thirty or fifty Xuanpin Talisman, you can get a disciple of the Great Freedom Demon Sect who heroically devotes himself to the cause of the Talisman.

Even if you round up, you can say that there is no money.

What's more, this production process does not consume the spiritual power and soul of these brothers, and is extremely practical on the battlefield.

It can be called the nemesis of the Great Freedom Demon Cult.

…

"They actually used my Holy Cult disciples to make talismans?" Inside the door, Uncle Chi seemed to have seen what Zheng Fa and the others were doing, and he was furious.

Lin Yangtian suddenly said: "Is that why Leichifang City will buy the blood of my holy disciples?"

"..."

Everyone looked at each other with a troubled look on their faces.

"How come this Jiu Shan Sect's methods are somewhat similar to ours?"

Lin Yangtian heard one of his subordinates murmuring and couldn't help but agree.

They are experts at playing with corpses and refining magic weapons with blood!

Now, the door is blocked by a group of imitators like the Jiushan Sect.

"Uncle Master, if we send people out now, not only will we not be able to kill these thieves, we will also let them have more talismans in their hands."

Uncle Chi also fell silent.

After a long time, he suddenly said angrily: "Damn it, why is this Jiu Shan Sect so disgusting!"

"..."

"I finally know why everyone in our Holy Religion is calling for beatings!"

Lin Yangtian was stunned and couldn't help but want to nod.

Think about it, when I am so disgusted with those righteous people, they don't feel much at all.

Now the role has changed...

Even they felt that they had gone a little too far in the past.

…

Zheng Fa looked at the secret realm gate of the Great Freedom Demon Sect. They seemed to have discovered the matter of the talisman, but no one came forward again.

It seems that they have really blocked the Great Freedom Demon Sect in the secret realm.

"Junior Brother Zheng, we have offended the Great Freedom Demon Sect very badly now."

Sun Daoyu seemed to have noticed this, and couldn't help but worry.

"Senior brother, we have no choice whether to offend or not."

Of course, Zheng Fa knew that once the matter of the talisman was exposed, the Nine Mountains Sect and the Great Freedom Demon Sect would almost fight to the death.

But the problem is - everyone is sharpening their knives.

The current talisman is only aimed at the Great Freedom Demon Sect. Although the method is a bit weird, others won't care too much - at most, they just want to open a source for them.

As for driving the Great Freedom Demon Sect to death.

Again, unless the Jiushan Sect can get out of the thunder pool and the Jiushan Sect's spiritual veins, Senior Sister Zhang's life must be given up.

Otherwise, there would be no way for them to reconcile with the Great Freedom Demon Cult.

Seeing that Sun Daoyu was still frowning, Zheng Fa shook his head and said:

"Senior Brother Sun, the magic of talismans is a good thing. If it weren't for this thing, we wouldn't be able to stop those Demon Sect disciples."

"Yes! What are you worried about?"

came an excited voice.

Zheng Fa turned around and saw that it was Yan Wushuang and the others.

"Brother Yan?"

Yan Wushuang raised his hand towards Zheng Fayi, but stared at Li Nuo and others, and said, "Is this the reason why your city acquires demon blood?"

"yes."

Now that he was seen, Zheng Fa did not shy away.

"No wonder... no wonder..." Yan Wushuang sighed and said, "Your Jiu Shan Sect is rich!"

"Senior Brother Li Nuo is indeed very clever."

"No, no, no, I'm talking about the wealth of wealth!"

Yan Wushuang's eyes were bright and her tone was extremely excited: "Brother Zheng, can I take part in this business?"

Zheng Fa suddenly remembered that this man seemed to have said that he was very poor...

"this……"

The matter of the talisman was a secret of the Jiushan Sect.

Secondly, Yan Wushuang couldn't help much with this thing.

Although Zheng Fa had a good impression of the other party, he also felt that it was unnecessary.

Seemingly seeing some hesitation in him, Yan Wushuang added:

"I won't earn your money in vain. First, I can provide you with talisman paper and spiritual ink."

Hearing this, Zheng Fa swallowed the words of rejection in his throat.

Talisman paper and spiritual ink are now the biggest costs of the talisman - although the value is not much, with the production capacity of the talisman, there is almost a shortage in this area.

But let’s be honest, it’s all small stuff.

After Zheng Fa was silent for a long time, he said: "Brother Yan, it's not that I don't want to cooperate with you, but - this alone is not enough."

Yan Wushuang has an extraordinary background and is even somewhat mysterious.

But after all, it is just a true successor of Tianhe Sect.

It seems that he is just a golden elixir monk.

There is really no future in working with him.

Yan Wushuang seemed to have noticed Zheng Fa's rejection. He glanced at Zheng Fa and said, "Do you want to prevent the people of the Great Freedom Demon Sect from going out and guarantee that Zhang Wuyi will have a baby?"

"……yes."

"Then you're already too late."

Zheng Fa was stunned for a moment and suddenly looked in the direction of the Five Dragons Heavenly Palace.

"You guessed it right, the Da Zi Zai Demon Sect's several Nascent Souls left the thunder pool a few days ago, preparing to attack your uncle."

"..."

Zheng Fa frowned, but was not surprised.

Senior Sister Zhang's vision of giving birth to a baby lasted for many days, and the Demonic Sect of Freedom did not make any move——

It was too late for them to block the door.

The Five Dragons Heavenly Palace was inherently dangerous, so Zheng Fa could only bring out these low-cultivation disciples to reduce some of the burden on Master Pang.

But he couldn't think about Uncle Pang's safety.

After all, the Yuanying in the thunder pool would be more dangerous, and he couldn't get involved in a battle of that level.

"Brother Yan, what you mean is..."

"I saved your uncle's life, and this business... counts as my share."

Zheng Fa turned his head and saw Sun Daoyu opening his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

Half of the disciples here are from Uncle Pang. They are all looking at Zheng Fa, waiting for his decision.

"Brother Yan, if my uncle is fine, I agree to your request."