in the name of evil

Chapter 87 Sudden... Nuclear Leveling (7000 words!)

"This..." Zhang Xuanli was at a loss for words for a while.

With an idea, Zhang Xuanli explained to the master of the Wugu sect:

"Although I am not Jiang Li's master, my good friend is his master. He has traveled abroad in recent years, so he entrusted Jiang Li to me to take care of him."

"So that's the case." The head of the Wugu Sect nodded, and then gave up.

Regarding this, Qiu Chuyun, who knew something about the inside story, didn't think too much about it. Quandang Zhang Xuanli really cared about the title of Master of Heavenly Master, and prepared to accept Jiang Li as his apprentice, so he found an excuse.

As for the others, they didn't care even more. Although they remembered Jiang Li's name, they didn't know anything about him. They only thought he was smart and had nothing else to think about.

Zhang Xuanli heaved a sigh of relief, and smiled wryly in his heart, why does Jiang Li never play cards according to the routine, and did such a thing before the annual meeting even started?
Jiang Li's reception was like a prelude to the annual meeting, which aroused the attention of the bigwigs a little bit, but it didn't really make the bigwigs look at him differently.

After all, the people present here are not well-informed. There are so many geniuses in this world, but very few of them can be remembered by the world. Just being known by name can already be regarded as very successful.

In a blink of an eye, the sky was getting dark, and the annual banquet was finally about to begin.

The seating positions of each sect were arranged by Quanzhen Sect in advance. Hundreds of thousands of people gathered together, which made the usually quiet main hall of Chongyang Palace extraordinarily lively.

The table used for the banquet is very elegant. The guests do not sit on the Eight Immortals table, but kneel on the futon and eat on the food table.

The place where Tianshi Mansion and Quanzhen Sect are located is right next to each other. On Jiang Li's left are Tan Chufeng, Wang Qiyou and others, and on his right are Qingmei Qingzhu and Zhang Yin.

At this moment, Jiang Li was drinking wine, listening to Tan Chufeng brag about the interesting things he had seen when he went to various places to attend the annual meeting.

"The little junior sisters of Mount Emei are youthful and agile, and the little fairies of the Dragon Palace on Ryukyu Island all have long legs, and then there is Tiannv Mountain in the Western Regions, which is pure and exotic, oh, yes, there are also those little girls from the Wugu sect. Demon girl, but it is a pity that although she is charming and beautiful, her whole body is full of bugs. In comparison, I still prefer the senior sisters of Tianmu Cen Tianmu Sword School. A can't do it, I can call my sister directly!"

Speaking of these, Tan Chufeng was in high spirits, as if he was counting treasures. Jiang Li's hand holding the cup trembled slightly, and said sideways:
"I saw that when you talked to people from these sects, you looked cold and cold. I can't see that you respect them so much."

Tan Chufeng chuckled: "Don't look at how I get along with you, but I'm actually quite shy. Most people always think that I'm a very lonely person, so I just kept this persona."

Jiang Li shook his head speechlessly, a little strange, why most people who get along with him seem to be seriously ill.

"By the way, I heard from Daoist Zhang that there are some sideshows at the annual meeting?"

Jiang Li asked suddenly.

Tan Chufeng nodded: "Yes, it's similar to the annual meeting of secular companies. The leader speaks, then eats, arranges some programs after eating, and the leaders who perform well will pay more attention. If you are lucky, maybe which big It’s a good thing if you can come up with a lottery.”

Then, he seemed to think of something, and looked at Jiang Li suspiciously: "What? Do you want to try?"

Jiang Li nodded seriously, and asked, "Are there any specific requirements for the show?"

Tan Chufeng thought for a while, then shook his head: "Not really. In theory, even if you go up and do a set of punches, it can be counted as a show, but if you want to attract others' attention, you must have some gimmicks and spend more time."

Jiang Li half-understood and said, "I probably understand."

Seeing Jiang Li's pensive look, Tan Chufeng raised his glass and wanted to have a drink with Zhang Yin and the others, but in the next second, his movements suddenly froze:
"Wait a minute, you don't want to perform that thing, do you?"

His eyes trembling when he looked at Jiang Li, he recalled what Jiang Li did in the practice room a day ago.

"There is such a plan, the gimmick should be enough." Jiang Li affirmed.

"I think you really don't want to." Tan Chufeng's expression was a little ugly: "You have to think about it, what is the occasion now, at least half of the people here can't even survive the aftermath."

"It's okay, don't worry, that time was an accident, I have re-perfected it."

Jiang Li patted Tan Chufeng on the shoulder and comforted him.

Wang Qiyou had been eavesdropping on their conversation. He breathed a sigh of relief and said with a wry smile, "If we hadn't been there yesterday, the consequences would have been unimaginable. Those things you researched are too dangerous, but you said that you have re-perfected them to control them." Have you lived in power?"

Jiang Li gave Wang Qiyou a look of foolishness: "Doesn't controlling power become reverse perfection?"

"Then what do you mean"

"Of course it is more powerful, otherwise what is it called perfection?" Jiang Li took it for granted.

Hao Xing and the others, who were far away, didn't hear their conversation clearly, but saw Wang Qiyou and Tan Chufeng's faces turn pale suddenly, and came over curiously, wanting to know what happened.

When they learned that Jiang Li was going to do that thing again yesterday, all five faces turned pale in an instant.

Seeing this, Qingmei and Qingzhu also came over, and after listening to Tian Yu's unpretentious and unpretentious description, they also turned pale.

Only Zhang Yin didn't hear anything, but he didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement. He asked Jiang Li excitedly if he wanted to fight in public, but Jiang Li slapped him dumbfounded.

Qingzhu was full of worry, and persuaded: "Why don't you forget it, it's too dangerous."

Jiang Lihun didn't care, and waved his hand: "There are so many prefecture-level bosses, it's not a big problem."

"But you almost blew yourself up yesterday. You almost seriously injured Senior Brother Wang. He's a human-level mid-stage human-level human being."

Tan Chufeng said quietly.

"Because I built the foundation, wouldn't it be normal to blow me up?" Jiang Li looked proud, and his words were full of my weakness and I was justified, but when he mentioned Wang Qiyou, he was full of apology: "As for Senior Brother Wang, I am really guilty. I didn't expect it to be so powerful, but since it's a big move, it's justified to be more powerful."

"It's not right." The most stable Qingmei also felt a little headache:

"Normally, it's impossible for a cultivator who established the foundation to hit a cultivator with all his strength, but I heard from Junior Brother Tan that you actually injured Senior Brother Wang, which shows that the thing you have researched is a bit too dangerous. , In this case, try to control it as much as possible."

"But." Jiang Li also felt a little embarrassed: "I want to draw the attention of these big guys to me, why don't I go to perform outside, and then I will ask Headmaster Qiu and Daoist Zhang to pay more attention?"

"This..." Wang Qiyou sighed, "Okay, I'll go talk to Master later."

"Then thank you, Senior Brother Wang." Jiang Li looked happy. Song Xian and Zuo Zihuan couldn't reveal it. Otherwise, just calling out two human-level evil spirits would be enough to impress the bosses. Why are there so many troubles? Son.

After finishing speaking, Wang Qiyou smiled helplessly, and turned to encouragement: "Since you have decided to do it, then do your best. I would like to see if everyone will be as shocked as we were yesterday."

When Wang Qiyou spoke, even if the other four of the Quanzhen Seven Sons felt inappropriate, they didn't have much to say. At the same time, because they got along with Jiang Li in the past two days, there were countless evil things in human nature, which made them want to See how the bosses who are usually high above and calm will react.

Qingmei always remembered Zhang Xuanli's instructions to help Jiang Li if he could help, and seeing that Wang Qiyou agreed, there was no problem with the Tianshi Mansion.

So, Wang Qiyou and Qingmei looked at each other, and went to find their own masters.

The last time Jiang Li performed in public was when he stood on the podium and read a composition when he was in elementary school. Now he also felt a little nervous and kept drinking, hoping to strengthen his courage.

Finally, all the guests attending the annual meeting were seated.

Qiu Chuyun, as the host of this annual meeting and the head of Quanzhen Sect, began to deliver a speech.

Listening to Qiu Chuyun's speech, Jiang Li felt that the words and sentences were very interesting, and couldn't help sighing:
"As expected of the world of cultivating immortals, what you say is full of immortality."

However, Jiang Li listened carefully to the content, and found that what Qiu Chuyun said was not too different from that of an ordinary company's annual meeting.

It is all about thanking everyone for coming, then summarizing the performance of the Cleaners Alliance in the past year, and then looking forward to the future to draw big cakes, and finally everyone eats and drinks well.

While listening to the speech, Jiang Li observed the bigwigs who were close to the seat, making sure what was missed during the reception during the day, and prepared to check the presence later.

But what made him feel a little strange was that, for some reason, every time he looked at a big shot, when the latter keenly sensed that someone was secretly looking at him and noticed Jiang Li, he would smile.

"Although I don't know why, it seems that they do remember me, and it's not in vain to welcome me."

However, there were exceptions. Many people in the back looked at Jiang Li very coldly, and even a few disciples behind them clearly expressed their dissatisfaction with Jiang Li.

Jiang Li rubbed his head in doubt, he didn't know them at all, where did such deep hostility come from, it was strange.

In the end, Jiang Li had no choice but to make the judgment that 'there is a reason for his low status, and he has no self-cultivation'.

Soon, Qiu Chuyun's speech ended and the dinner officially began.

I have to say that the quality of Quanzhen Sect is really high. There are dedicated disciples in charge of serving each case. Empty plates will be taken away immediately, and new ones will be brought in immediately, and the wine glasses will not be empty for a second. Empty, keep the wine in the glass at all times.

Jiang Li was exhausted all day, and after Qiu Chuyun announced the start, he concentrated on cooking.

He eats very seriously, because it will be time to go back a day or two after the annual meeting. At that time, not only will he be with ghosts and monsters every day, and there will be no one around him who speaks so nicely, but he will also often eat bubble food. On the face of it, I have to say that although it is interesting, the quality of life is not as good as those years in the mental hospital.

Jiang Li exchanged cups with friends from Tianshi Mansion and Quanzhen Sect. After Zhang Yin said helplessly that if Taoist priests couldn’t get married, where did he come from, Jiang Li happily booked several godfathers. quota.

"When you have children in the future, remember to ask me to be your godfather. If your godsons and daughters come to Jiangcheng to look for me, among other things, soy milk and fried dough sticks will be enough."

Everyone twitched the corners of their mouths in embarrassment: "Why don't you forget it?"

Amidst the laughter, the dinner was coming to an end, and the most interesting part was coming.

In fact, although what Tan Chufeng said was correct, sideshows did have the effect of attracting attention from unknown people, but it was not entirely correct.

Because for the sects in the alliance, this is also an opportunity to show the vitality of the sect.

For the big sect, the most worrying situation is actually the lack of success within the sect. Just having top combat power does not mean that the sect is at its peak.

If the bottom is full of rotten fish and rotten shrimp, it is actually not much different from the polished commander.

Of course, except for the old celestial masters, a monk of that level can be a master of a sect, let alone a little celestial master like Zhang Yin.

Many people who don't know the inside story of Zhang Yin have even been expecting Zhang Yin to become a blockbuster at the annual meeting in recent years, but this is destined to be just a delusion
Therefore, the big sect will not only take this opportunity to make the outstanding disciples below famous, but also let other sects know that not only the old ones in our family are ruthless, but the young ones are also dragons and phoenixes.

There was no part of the sideshow, but where there are people, there are comparisons and introspection, so after so many years, this part has become a part that exists by default, and it has become the part that receives the most attention.

Sure enough, seeing that the dinner was coming to an end, the cold-tempered head of Mount Emei smiled and said loudly:
"This year, I, Mt. Emei, will throw bricks and attract jade, Hongye, let's go."

Behind her, a female disciple in red stood up, blinking her big eyes, looking a bit playful: "Yes, Master."

The disciples of Quanzhen Sect cleared out a place in the middle of the main hall for people to perform.

A disciple of Mount Emei called Hongye drew out a thin sword and danced the sword in the field.

Jiang Li glanced at it briefly, but didn't think there was anything special, but just as he was about to order some more desserts, Hong Ye threw the sword into the sky.

What's miraculous is that the rapier did not fall, but drew elegant tracks in the air.

I don't know who said in surprise: "Sword Control?"

Hongye smiled slightly, her index finger and middle finger were parallel to each other, and as the fingertips swiped, the rapier flew around her in the air again and again.

Hongye is like a dancing girl in the fairy palace, swinging her body and taking graceful steps.

The man and the sword complement each other, and the indescribable fairy appearance is ethereal.

At the last moment, Hong Ye stepped directly on the rapier and drifted back to the place where Mount Emei was.

"You're showing your ugliness." Hongye smiled with two lovely dimples, retracted her rapier, and sat back in her seat.

"Is this the disciple trained by your current head?"

Qiu Chuyun was a little surprised, because he knew that only the head of Mount Emei was qualified to practice sword control.

The head of Mount Emei smiled and nodded without denying it.

This caused a burst of surprise from those who did not know the inside story.

Unexpectedly, Mount Emei has already begun to train the next generation of masters. Could it be that this woman is about to break through to the sky level?
Lingyue, who was watching Lezi on the side, was a little moved, and looked at Kunai: "Master, shall I try?"

Ku Wu was noncommittal, but said calmly: "Monks should not try to make a name for themselves."

"Oh, try it, my hands are itchy."

Seeing Lingle's insistence, Ku Wu closed his eyes and recited the Buddha's name.

Lingle took it as his acquiescence, and walked off the field swaggeringly.

"The little monk is also here to help everyone."

Jiang Li looked at this alien from Shaolin Temple curiously, wondering why this Leziren was so arrogant and hadn't been expelled from the sect by Kun Wu.

After finishing speaking, Lingle sat down cross-legged on the spot and recited the Buddha's name.

The voice of 'Amitabha Buddha' seemed to explode in everyone's hearts, and those with extensive experience were surprised: "Lion roar?"

The next moment, golden light burst out from Ling Le's body, making his skin as golden as bronze.

The vision suddenly appeared, and the dragon and the fierce tiger appeared out of thin air, surrounding Ling Le.

The lotus flowers bloomed at Lingle's feet, Xianle sang, and he shouted loudly, punching the air.

In an instant, a sonic boom sounded.

The dragon head and the tiger head seemed to be going straight to the crowd, and those who were closer even had hallucinations, as if they saw a large hall full of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, and their ears were full of the voice of praising Buddha, and their hearts were unprecedentedly peaceful.

Zhang Xuanli clapped his palms and praised: "Lion's Roar, Subduing Dragon Palm, Fuhu Fist, and Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong, Master Kunwu, you disciple has mastered the best of Buddhism."

"It's so good." Kunai reprimanded Lingyue with a light smile:

"Why do monks like to show off so much? Come back quickly. If you have some tricks, you can do it right. How decent is it?"

Ling Le put away her magical powers, touched her smooth head, and smiled honestly: "Mine."

Jiang Li stared straight at it. Is this the supernatural power that can only be cultivated at the human level?

However, he thought about it, and the supernatural powers recorded in the psychic devouring magic technique seemed to be no weaker than the Buddhist supernatural powers, and seemed to be more popular. What kind of mourning for all souls, what kind of night walk of ghosts, I still have some small expectations when I think about it.

With Hongye and Lingyue Zhuyu in the front, the performances of some small sects in the back are a bit tasteless and interesting, but compared to the first two, they seem a bit unbearable.

Most of the big sects have no intention of letting their proud disciples come out to perform. There is no need for such a sect to let the disciples show off their own unique skills, which will appear a little cheap, so basically they only let the mainstay come out. Everyone, there are successors in our sect, so let's stop here.

Like Zhang Yin, he was not interested at all. In the end, Tianshi Mansion just asked Qingmei to perform a half-finished Golden Light Curse, and it was over if he missed a starting gesture, which was not interesting.

Only the head of Mount Emei wanted to stand up and tell everyone that her breakthrough was imminent, and she was already cultivating the next generation of heads to pave the way for Hongye, so she was allowed to perform sword control.

As for the spiritual music, it was purely for personal reasons, other than that, no one else performed the unique technique.

Finally, almost all the members of those small sects performed. Seeing that it was almost done, Qiu Chuyun prepared to announce the successful conclusion of the annual meeting.

"Anyone else want to help everyone?"

Qiu Chuyun asked.

At this time, Jiang Li, who was eating, swallowed what was in his mouth and raised his hand: "I, I'm coming!"

After Jiang Li finished speaking, he wiped his mouth and walked straight outside the hall.

It was only then that Qiu Chuyun remembered that Wang Qiyou had mentioned to him just now that Jiang Li was going to perform a very dangerous show, so let him pay more attention.

Thinking of this, Qiu Chuyun subconsciously stood up, wanting to go out with Jiang Li.

Zhang Xuanli also reacted like him.

Unlike Wang Qiyou, Qingmei told Zhang Xuanli directly and clearly that what Jiang Li was about to perform yesterday almost blew up Wang Qiyou seriously.

Qiu Chuyun and Zhang Xuanli looked at each other awkwardly, and walked out of the hall together.

All the people attending the annual meeting looked sideways. What happened, the two authentic heads of the Taoist school got up to watch?

Suddenly, someone noticed that the person who was going to perform next was Jiang Li, who had caused the alliance to involuntarily.

"Huh? That seems to be Jiang Li?"

"Jiang Li? Who is Jiang Li?"

Seeing that Qiu Chuyun and Zhang Xuanli had gone out, the big bosses who knew Jiang Li got up one after another and walked to the gate of the main hall.

Those who didn't know about Jiang Li were all curious about the origin of Jiang Li, which attracted the attention of the bosses.

So among the crowd, some wanted to find out, and some simply wanted to join in the fun, so they filed out to watch Jiang Li who was about to start performing not far away.

Jiang Li first looked at the [-]-foot steps under his feet, thinking that there should be no problem if it is so empty, then he heard footsteps, looked back, and was stunned.

"Good guy, can't it? I thought I had to throw out the big move to have this effect. Is there something wrong?"

He scratched his face suspiciously, and turned back slowly.

"Forget it, it's useless to think so much, let's get down to business first!"

Jiang Li took out a few crumpled talisman papers from his pocket, and threw them away, and the talisman papers floated in front of Jiang Li, neatly arranged in a row.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Li used both hands together, with black light on the tips of his two fingers, flying quickly on the talisman paper.

"Spell?" The head of Wudang Mountain looked at Zhang Xuanli suspiciously.

Before Zhang Xuanli had time to be shocked by Jiang Li's rapid progress in talisman, he noticed that everyone was looking at him.

That expression seemed to say: He said he wasn't from your Tianshi Mansion!
Seeing that Jiang Li is so proficient, the Maoshan sect, one of the three sects of Fu Dao, also praised him: "That's right, at least ten years of hard work."

In order not to be seen by the Maoshan faction, Jiang Li deliberately did not receive them, so the head of the Maoshan faction was only looking at it from the perspective of commentary.

Qingzhu blinked, thinking happily, Jiang Li really has the talent to practice talismans, and he has not misjudged the person.

He was not surprised that Jiang Li knew how to use talismans, because he gave these talisman papers. He also asked him a lot of knowledge about talismans in the past few days. The only surprise was Jiang Li's progress.

That technique, ordinary people can't practice it in a few years.

Jiang Li, on the other hand, was so focused on drawing symbols that he didn't pay attention to the voices of everyone's discussions, and even directly blocked his hearing.

Time passed by every minute and every second, Jiang Li finally stopped what he was doing, and counted the number of people intentionally, Jiang Li actually drew nine talismans at once!

"One minute, nine talismans, it's not too slow, but what do you want to do for drawing so many talismans, set off fireworks one by one?" The head of the Maoshan School felt a little strange.

But what he didn't notice was that Zhang Xuanli was stunned at the moment.

He really wanted to slap the head of the Maoshan faction in the face: What if I told you that he only started to learn about talisman three days ago?
Jiang Li let out a long breath, and roughly calculated the time, it seemed that he was a little slower than during practice, but it didn't matter, it wasn't the performance speed anyway.

Then he turned his head and bowed to everyone.

"Seniors, my strength is low, and I don't have any too advanced methods to show you. I believe that seniors who understand the talisman can also see that these are not the best skills in the talisman. However, I have some insights recently. I discovered some magical uses in the Talisman, I would like to take this opportunity to set off a firework for everyone to see."

The head of the Maoshan faction chuckled: "It's really fireworks. I don't know what Senior Brother Qiu and Senior Brother Zhang are doing so nervously. I thought it was something extraordinary."

After that, he was ready to return to the main hall.

Those bosses also felt that they were too nervous and lost their status. Seeing that Jiang Li was really preparing to set off fireworks, they all felt a little boring and felt misled by Qiu Chuyun and Zhang Xuanli.

Only Qiu Chuyun and Zhang Xuanli became more nervous, saying that it was fireworks, who knows what you will burn later.

But Wang Qiyou and Qingmei knew what Jiang Li was going to do, and they didn't intend to leave at all. Instead, they were full of excitement, as if they wanted to witness some terrible scene.

Ling Le didn't leave either, he instinctively felt that Jiang Li wanted to do big things, and he thought silently in his heart: It's better to launch a nuclear bomb, killing half of the people here at once, that would be a lot of fun.

Sure enough, just when everyone came in high spirits and was about to leave in frustration, Jiang Li went on to say:

"I call this firework—hand rubbing nuclear bomb!"

Hearing Jiang Li's words, Lingle stayed where she was, almost petrified...

And the footsteps of the people who had already stepped out also stopped, and they all turned their heads to look at Jiang Li in amazement.

I saw Jiang Li stretched out his hand and stroked lightly, and the nine chapter talisman paper started to burn by itself, turning into nine groups of light of different colors.

Jiang Li moved away casually, like mixing mud, unable to see the movements of his hands clearly, he merged the nine rays of light into one.

The head of the Lingbao faction has always been very steady. He didn't say a word when the Maoshan faction expressed disapproval before, but now he was stunned and murmured: "He wants to use the talisman of different attribute powers Integrate the power into one, so as to erupt a more powerful force?"

The head of the Maoshan faction didn't know when he stopped at the front line to eat melons again, and he was a little dazed when he saw this: "This kid, has no one ever told him how to write the dead word?"

Ignoring other people's comments, Jiang Li meditated on the best sequence obtained after many attempts, and directly reached out and inserted into the huge nine-color light group, and began to arrange and combine from the inside.

After a while, the nine-color light group turned into a pitch-black sphere.

Jiang Li kicked it hard, and the ball of light flew straight into the sky.

Afterwards, Jiang Li released aura from his whole body, and his whole body was wrapped in black energy.

The black air was like a monstrous demonic flame, rushing towards the light ball under Jiang Li's control.

There was a dull impact sound, and the light cluster was instantly shattered by the black air.

And the black air was engulfed by the shattered light cluster, and turned into a larger scale irregular sphere that constantly swelled or collapsed around it, and began to gradually expand and become larger.

Panting, Jiang Li turned around, looked at the crowd again, and showed a satisfied smile.

The light cluster that had expanded to the limit suddenly stopped, and suddenly collapsed into a small bright spot.

"Masters, listen to this dragon's roar!"

Accompanied by the crackling sound that seemed to tear apart the sky, a huge mushroom cloud bloomed behind Jiang Li!
　Three thousand words in the morning said I was short, and seven thousand words in the evening?Just the codeword machine itself!The first real Riwan...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)