Chapter 85
"Old Zhang, do you know what sect the Holy Gate of Mingzhou is?"

Li Jingji didn't do too much research for the time being, held the Youquan seal in his hand, and turned to Zhang Sanren who was still in shock and asked about the origin of the Holy Gate.

According to what my father said, this woman is the confidant of the former leader of the Holy Gate.

And this Youquan Seal is a sacred object of the Holy Gate, so he naturally wants to know the details of the Holy Gate.

"Holy gate?"

Zhang Sanren was slightly taken aback, and quickly said: "Holy Gate is the most prestigious demon sect in the Jianghu of Mingzhou."

"It is rumored that the Holy Gate has been established for nearly a hundred years, and there are three leaders.

Since the first leader founded the religion, he has been working hard to make the Holy Gate grow stronger. Until the third leader Zhong Beiyou was in charge for 30 years, the Holy Gate has developed from a small sect to a top power in Mingzhou. "

"I heard that Zhong Beiyou is a third-rank martial artist with unstoppable strength like a dragon. He can easily kill powerful enemies with just a pair of fleshy palms."

Zhang Sanren has been in the rivers and lakes of Mingzhou for these years, and he still has a certain understanding of many things.

"This woman should be the person in the Holy Gate."

Li Jingji nodded and said.

“How come you see?”

Zhang Sanren was slightly startled, and wanted to ask in detail, but Li Jingji didn't intend to answer, only vague.

He could only continue to talk about the history of the Holy Gate: "I haven't walked around the rivers and lakes for a long time, and a lot of news is from many years ago."

"In short, that Zhong Beiyou has a tyrannical temperament and strong strength. Although he led the development of the Holy Gate and became a giant in the Mingzhou Jianghu, it also made the reputation of the Holy Gate even more notorious.

He created his own evil art called "Blood Demon Art" and promoted the practice of the disciples together. This evil art has to devour the flesh and blood of living people to practice. For this reason, it has set off bloody storms in the rivers and lakes of Mingzhou several times. "

"More than ten years ago, the Jianghu in Mingzhou couldn't bear it anymore and formed the Zhengdao Alliance. They wanted to defeat this holy gate in one fell swoop and remove the demons from the Jianghu in Mingzhou. A total of more than a thousand heroes gathered together, including Zhengqi Sect, Tianjianmen and other majors. Pai took the lead and jointly killed Shura Cliff, trying to overthrow the Holy Gate.

It's a pity that it still fell short, and that battle made the Holy Gate's momentum soar, and Zhong Beiyou's battle established the Holy Gate and himself as the supreme position in Mingzhou. "

Zhang Sanren said, quite fascinated: "Before, the world thought that Zhong Beiyou ran rampant in the world with only a pair of fleshy palms, but who knew that in the battle at Shura Cliff, he took out the sacred object of the Holy Gate, which was just a small seal. Seemingly unremarkable, driven by Zhong Beiyou, the Zhengqi Sect and the two masters of the Tianjian Sect were suppressed, and they were only capable of parrying, and had no power to fight back, really."

As Zhang Sanren was speaking, he suddenly saw the Youquan seal in Li Jingji's hand, and his words stopped abruptly.

"Do you see this?"

He handed over the Youquan Seal and let Zhang Sanren take a closer look.

Zhang Sanren was full of astonishment, staring at Youquan Yin left and right, but he didn't see the name.

"The underworld is dark, and the underworld is reborn."

He read these words, and his complexion changed immediately.

"It should be that this thing is not fake."

His heart trembled, and it took him a long time to let out a breath of cold air.

Zhang Sanren had heard about the holy relic of the holy gate, and he specifically talked about it, the eight characters engraved on the bottom.

"What kind of identity is this girl? She can actually steal the sacred object of Zhong Beiyou, the leader of the Holy Gate?"

Zhang Sanren's eyes widened, staring at Wei Yu who had already died of anger, he was quite shocked.

Li Jingji didn't have so many doubts. He had already heard all the information from his father, and he also knew that it was because of a power struggle in the Holy Sect that the new leader, Mo Qingyu, succeeded to the throne, so she apostate and fled with the holy relic.

"Brother, brother. What are you going to do with this hot potato?"

"Of course I keep it, what else can I do? Could it be thrown into the deep mountains and old forests?"

Li Jingji said as a matter of course.

He took a deep breath at the Youquan seal, and wiped the stain with his sleeve before pocketing it.

If the treasure you got is lost, it is not in line with Li Jingji's code of conduct.

"Do you know that this is a sacred object of the Holy Gate, and if it is lost, it will inevitably cause an earthquake at the Holy Gate, and we will never let it go.

At that time, there must be countless saints searching the rivers and lakes. If you find out that this seal is in your hands, you may not survive the next day. "

Zhang San endured fear like a tiger, and warned him.

"understood."

Li Jingji remained indifferent, and did not discard the Youquan seal because he was afraid of the Holy Gate.

What he likes most are martial arts cheats, artifacts and the like.

It is impossible to let go of this treasure that is suspected to be able to summon ghosts.

"Brother Zhang, let me ask you another question. Do you know who Mo Qingyu is?"

According to the information he heard from his father, this Mo Qingyu is the new Holy Sect leader, and it seems that many of the former leader's cronies are dissatisfied with her.

"Moqing language?"

Zhang Sanren thought for a moment, then said: "I have some impression, she seems to be a woman."

"I heard that she is a direct disciple of the previous leader. She was less than 20 years old and became the head of the Holy Gate. The rumors about this girl are extremely mysterious and her methods are cruel, but there are quite few rumors about her, and my brother doesn't know much about it."

Hearing this, Li Jingji nodded.

The master of the Holy Gate, a female stream, the direct successor of the leader.

A few years later, the previous leader suddenly died suddenly. She ascended the throne and took charge of the church. She brutally suppressed the disobedient congregants, and even caused the former leader's cronies to defect with holy objects.

If you think about it carefully, there are many intriguing stories in it.

But Li Jingji didn't have the heart to think about these things, so he quickly skipped them.

"Brother Zhang, light a fire with me and get rid of this corpse."

Soon after everything was dealt with, Li Jingji lit the bonfire again, intending to completely cremate Wei Yu's body, burn the body and wipe out all traces, so as not to be found clues and cause new troubles.

It was thrown into the fire and burned for three hours, the flesh and blood were dried out, but the bones were not burned at all.

"This woman is at least a sixth-rank martial artist. With such a bone density, ordinary bonfires can't burn it all."

Zhang Sanren clicked his tongue and said: "However, enough is enough, this appearance is beyond recognition, even if someone finds the body, they will not be able to recognize it."

The two threw the corpse down the mountain along the cliff.

Then, clean up all the footprints and prepare to drive overnight to avoid long nights and dreams.

"Brother Zhang, I heard from you earlier that you still have a family-passed martial art called "King Kong Exercise", can it be passed down?

I am a wanderer, and I don't overwhelm myself with many skills, so I like these martial arts cheats the most. "

On the way, Li Jingji asked tentatively.

Li Jingji, who had just entered the rivers and lakes, was like a dry sponge soaked in water. He only wanted to absorb enough nutrients in the rivers and lakes and grow up quickly. Naturally, he didn't want to let go of any martial arts.

"Hmph, this is Lao Tzu's family-inherited martial arts. According to the ancestor's precept, it must never be passed on to outsiders!"

Zhang Sanren snorted coldly and said lightly.

"30 taels."

"It's not about money, my ancestors told me."

"50 taels, nothing more."

"My family's martial art is very powerful. My father told me that if you are not a member of the Zhang family, if you practice this martial art, the Zhang family's direct descendant should find and punish him. You can add more."

Zhang Sanren stopped and said seriously.

"51 taels."

Li Jingji stretched out his palm and gestured a number.

"make a deal."

Two days later.

Holy Gate, Shura Cliff, inside the Holy Church.

At the top of the main hall, there is a big seat.

Sitting on top was a woman in a red dress.

She is about early twenties, with a handsome appearance. If she is in an ordinary family, at this age, she may be a girl from a good family who has just left the cabinet.

But on her body, there was an aura of looking down on the world.

Every gesture makes people tremble with fear.

"Where's India?"

Her red lips parted slightly, and she asked in a cold voice.

Your Highness, the old woman knelt down on the ground, sweating profusely: "Reporting to the lord, Pang Qianshan, the apostate, has been put to death, but Wei Yu, that bitch, fled with his seal. Although my subordinates chased after him with the congregation of the Bloody Clothes Hall, they followed him." tracked."

"Lost track?"

The corner of the red-clothed girl's mouth slightly raised, provoking a smile.

Her face is small, and when the corners of her mouth are raised, her eyes are narrowed into a line, making her look a bit playful.

If it is a woman next door, it will definitely make people think about it.

But the smile on her face only made all the members of the Sacramental sect fearful and terrified.

Because they all know how mean and ungrateful the new leader's disposition is, killing and resolute.

"You don't need to do this matter, the leader will pursue it personally.

As for the disciples of the Bloody Clothes Hall, they were sent to the mountain behind Shura Cliff. "

The words of the woman in red slowly spread throughout the hall, and the congregation of the blood-clothed hall knelt on the ground, sweating profusely at this moment, and some timid people were so frightened that they peed their pants.

According to the tradition of the Holy Gate, the mountain behind Shura Cliff is a place to raise Gu.

If a serious crime is committed, they will be sent to the back mountain to fight each other, a group of 30 people.

In each batch, only the last person who survived would be eligible to leave the back mountain and have the opportunity to make amends and continue to work for the leader.

And the rest will die in the back mountain.

This is the rule of the Holy Gate, the law of the jungle has always been reasonable.

 There will be another chapter later. Recently, I am modifying the shielding chapter, and I am tired

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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