The core high-ranking members of the Tianli Sect witnessed the decisive killing of the new sect leader, and immediately launched a ruthless attack to kill Wu Jinlai, the son of the family, and the armed family under his command.

In order to prevent the leakage of the wind, Fei Wei gathered all the corpses together, took out the legendary corpse water, and sprinkled it on the corpse at will, and in the blink of an eye, the pungent smoke rolled up, stacked into a small mountain of corpses, and soon slowly settled, and the bubbling yellow water had not yet gathered into a pool, and it quickly penetrated into the loose underground soil.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't take a second look, nor did he reward his merits, but still distributed the "Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill" to people who were suspected of having spiritual intelligence in his body.

In this way, there are at least nine core high-level leaders of the Tianli Sect who have entered the Dao Cultivation, and life and death are in the hands of Ye Zhiqiu, which is a crucial first step for the mastermind behind the control of one of the powerful sects.

"Zhiqiu Daoyou, these people rely on elixirs to enter the Dao, what kind of subtle Dao techniques are you going to teach?"

Zhao Wou-Ki looked at the old brother's whole body, and naturally all kinds of feelings floated in his heart, and it was difficult to explain the current situation in his heart in words.

Thinking about the first time I saw my childless mother in my dream, I don't know how many hardships I went through, before I was enlightened, I passed on the Dharma in my dream, and I was able to enter the path of self-cultivation and qi training.

Now, just one pill has created nine monks out of thin air, even if they have just crossed the threshold and have not yet officially started, but in a practical sense, they are completely different from the vast majority of ordinary people, and they have opened up new tributaries on the river of established life.

"All the best, everyone is gone!"

Zhiqiu Daoren's words, it is clear that they are driving people, the nine disciples who have entered the room with the germination of the spirit stand still, and Fei Wei of the Jiangjiao is cheeky and does not move, and the rest of the people originally wanted to see the limelight, but the new sect leader smiled, and everyone was furious with a smile, so he had to take the initiative to retreat and leave.

After Ye Zhiqiu made sure that there was no one around, he was on the roof of Yihong Courtyard, beckoning the "disciples" to come closer, and Fei Wei cautiously moved over, finding that his tentative actions were not hostile to the new sect leader, so he stayed on the periphery with peace of mind.

"In the vein of the poor Dao, there are many Taoist techniques and tricks, and only the four-character general outline is the key. This is, to kill the way!"

Ye Zhiqiu smiled and said the true meaning of the Dao Pulse, and the disciples around him were suddenly shocked, even the former sect leader Zhao Wuji was a little incredulous.

"The autumn wind has not moved the cicadas, and they secretly send impermanence to death! Poor Dao committed suicide and became enlightened, and was called the son of impermanence by the world! The truth is that there are so many killings in the poor Dao, and no one dares to call himself the first. Now, the first lesson of poverty and teaching is to kill people and take luck!"

As soon as the words "murder and luck" came out, the people present were all old rivers and lakes, who had been immersed in the mysterious atmosphere of Tianli Sect for many years, and soon understood the literal meaning, and even learned the terrifying truth behind it.

If it weren't for the Heavenly Doctrine, the protection of the sect, and the improvement of the pattern of the horoscope, you would have walked together on the Huangquan Road a long time ago. From this point of view, the former sect leader Zao Wou-Ki still has great kindness to you. ”

Ye Zhiqiu had no intention of concealing it at all, and told everyone the truth of the facts, after all, he didn't need to look forward to knowing that the high-level of the Tianli Sect were all close to the left, and he didn't go far at all.

On the other hand, Zao Wou-Ki himself was very surprised by this, he didn't expect that his credit would be remembered, and the key point is that the person who said this was not a person in this religion, but a life-and-death enemy who knocked himself from the clouds and took away everything he had.

"Zhiqiu Daoist, look at what you said, what about mentioning those past events?

Ye Zhiqiu smiled and shook his head: "That's all you have to do in this little way! Establishing a sect and gathering the strength of all people to achieve things is indeed a serious way! However, in the end, you can only achieve your dream of immortality, and the sect members are just the food for your enlightenment! What a selfish path! With the strength of ten thousand people, one person ascends to the sky! No wonder when you are in danger, no one is willing to stand up for you!"

Speaking of the sad place, Zhao Wuji was suddenly speechless, the truth of the matter is like this, he can't be allowed to use words and quibbles, and more importantly, Ye Zhiqiu suddenly restrained his vital acupoint, even if he wanted to say something, he couldn't say it at this time.

Zao Wou-ki's "silence" confirmed his selfishness, and even a hardcore old brother couldn't help but turn his face and deny people.

"Not a drop of water! Foolproof! Zhiqiu Dao people are really my nemesis. One step at a time, one step at a time, I lost the hearts of the people, and I could no longer master the Great Teaching. ”

Zhao Wuji felt remorse in his heart, but he couldn't hate Ye Zhiqiu, after all, those who have achieved great things are not informal, this point can't be seen through, and he has been the leader of the Tianli Sect for so many years in vain.

"In today's world, the barbarians have usurped the artifact of Sheji, and their clan is only 10 million, but they have to be supported by hundreds of millions of Li people, and the fortune is really the most. The killing and luck that the poor Dao said is naturally taken from the barbarians!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a rolling thunder in the sky, echoing in the distant sky, and I don't know if it touched the heavenly machine.

The expression on Ye Zhiqiu's face did not change at all, after all, it had not yet been implemented, so naturally it had no effect. In the future, if such a situation really occurs, it will naturally be the monk who killed and seized the luck to suffer the backlash, Ye Zhiqiu does not have any direct responsibility, even if he bears it, it is just the itch of ringworm scabies, what a good way!

"That's right! Jincheng Yamen catches the head, nicknamed the three-eyed monkey Zhang Chengen, this person died at the hands of the poor road, and he is in the enchantment of the evil sect and the crooked way, and he is not afraid that the barbarians will notice it, if the poor road is the master, and a person will be created to replace him!"

After speaking, Ye Zhiqiu stretched out his hand and made a light move, turning over Jiang Jiao Fei Wei suddenly felt a chill down his spine, but he couldn't resist the resignation, so he could only come forward hard.

"The head catcher of the Jincheng Yamen, although his position is very shallow, and he is not even in the official system, he is still white, and the power in his hands is not small. If it weren't for the fact that his heart was higher than the sky and he couldn't see through the truth that his life was thinner than paper, there would be many years of wealth and idleness to live. ”

As soon as the words fell, Ye Zhiqiu's right hand drew a talisman in the air, and he was accomplished, but when he saw that the Dao was deeply angry, he slapped the body of the three-eyed monkey Zhang Chengen.

In an instant, an indiscernible breath was extracted and stripped out by the Dao Fu, its shape was uncertain, its quality was ethereal, like a bush of grass, and the wildness spread.

In Ye Zhiqiu's eyes, the three-eyed monkey Zhang Chengen's qi is not exhausted, the gray-black texture, the gray is the sin he created, there is no lack of official wrongs caused by mourning and small consumption, and the resentment of the people is all suppressed by a little black official soap.

"Without this black skin, the three-eyed monkey Zhang Chengen is the number of corpses on the street. That's right, if you enter the enchantment, the official spirit that doesn't enter the product has been cut, and even if you don't meet me, you will die unexpectedly!"

Thinking of this, Ye Zhiqiu flicked his fingers, extracted the Qi that was stripped out of the Dao Talisman, and shot it into the body of Fei Wei, who turned over Jiang Jiao.

As a result, the brutal atmosphere of the rivers and lakes suddenly changed greatly, and the afterglow of the gray wick was infected and transformed by the official atmosphere in an instant, and it became a different look!

"Wait and see, Fei Wei has the qi to catch the head of the Jincheng Yamen, combined with his own martial arts and wealth, he is better than the original owner of the three-eyed monkey Zhang Chengen!"

When several disciples heard this, they looked over curiously, and sure enough, they experienced an awe-inspiring "official authority" on the body of Fei Wei, who turned over the river!

This scene fell in Zhao Wouji's eyes, and he was also dumbfounded, his jaw fell directly, and he couldn't help him back.

Leaning slightly, Zao Wou-ki's eyes glowed with a glazed light, clearly not a mortal divine light.

Ye Zhiqiu said secretly: "Sure enough, I caught a big fish! I don't know if it was the birthless old mother who descended, or the one who created the vacuum hometown? Zhao Wouji, just a mole ant, how lucky!"

"It's a pity! The three-eyed monkey Zhang Chengen is thin, but Fei Wei is as strong as an ox, it's better to change someone to do it, and you have to replace your face, so that you can stuff people into the yamen!"

Ye Zhiqiu's words were so terrifying, and the content that was vaguely revealed was something that even Zao Wou-Ki and the gods hiding behind him hadn't thought about.

"The barbarians who have entered the Central Plains and mastered the artifact of Sheji have not relied on officials of all sizes in various localities to govern the world? Which official has done it himself, and has not relied on a large number of officials? Most of the masters in Jiangsu and Zhejiang are from Shaoxing. Villagers in the township, protégés and acquaintances, all over the yamen at all levels, if the official is obedient and obedient, he will be promoted at the end of his term. If they are not well-behaved, the masters will collude and play with the officials in the palm of their hands! ”

Zhao Wuji finally couldn't help but speak: "There are many heroes in the sect, although the boxing script is good, but it is not good to understand the literature and ink, and it is vulgar, but you can't be a master?

Ye Zhiqiu shook his head with a smile: "The people in the rivers and lakes lick the blood with their knives, and it is not a big problem to catch the head of the yamen, but it is indeed difficult for the master." However, since you have all started a family and have wives and children, why don't you buy a farm property and embark on the road of farming and reading heirlooms? Let you be a hero, there will always be a day when your years will pass away, and you will always be old and decrepit, and you will not arrange a retreat for yourself, but always think about future generations!"

These words really went to the hearts of everyone present, and even the high-level members of other sects who did not go far and hid in the vicinity of the left, heard the heart-wrenching words of the Sect Master Zhiqiu, and their eyes were full of tears. The leader of the sect who thinks about everyone in this way is the co-leader recognized by the entire sect.

Fei Wei was the first to stand up and said, "Sect Master Zhiqiu, from now on, I will be the knife in your hand, the sword in your hand, I will cut whoever you ask me to cut!"

Ye Zhiqiu nodded with a smile, and shook his head lightly: "When we started, it was inevitable to fight, kill, and kill! Now that it has become the climate, we have to pay attention to strategy and infiltrate the officialdom! The upper strata are all controlled by barbarians, so we will take the lower route! The road is dead, and people are alive! We will not be suffocated to death by urine!"

When the surrounding sect leaders heard this, they thundered with joy again, and Zao Wou-Ki watched this scene with cold eyes, and suddenly felt a burst of desolation! He finally understood why the congregation had betrayed their relatives and left.

On the same day, the whole religion washed his feet and went ashore, getting rid of the grievances and vendettas on the rivers and lakes, everyone waited for Zao Wou-Ki to come up with a new routine, but he lived up to the expectations of the old man, and even the newcomers who had just joined the sect did not accept him, even if there was no Ye Zhiqiu, the road ahead of Zao Wou-Ki seemed to be long and short, and it was almost over.

Even if he is suppressed by martial arts and spells, it will consume his own prestige, and when the anger at the bottom is almost accumulated, he will be liquidated sooner or later!

After figuring out the key node, Zao Wou-Ki breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole person was reborn as if he had become another person completely.

Ye Zhiqiu was aware of this, but he didn't intend to let Zao Wou-Ki go. The half-step autopsy immortal must be stripped out and smash the Dao foundation of the former sect leader of the Tianli Sect, which is also reasonable, otherwise, whether it is the birthless old mother who descends, or the one who casts the vacuum hometown, it will cause unnecessary interference and even damage to the current good situation.

"Well, that thousand-year-old peachwood magic sword must also be re-refined as soon as possible! In the hands of Zao Wou-ki, it is just a medium for performing the imperial sword technique, and in my control, it is the Yang God clone, the ghost immortal sword technique!"

In fact, there is a faster way, which is to completely absorb the pure divine soul in the thousand-year-old peach wood magic sword, after all, Ye Zhiqiu's realm is still there, as long as the energy can keep up, it is estimated that he can achieve the yang god in seven days!

However, in this way, Ye Zhiqiu completely exposed his existence to the laws of heaven and earth, and all kinds of calamities broke out together, which must be the result of ashes. If it is a human catastrophe, it will be enough, and the power of destroying the country and the heavenly catastrophe will not be able to escape.

Develop in a low-key manner and make a fortune in a muffled voice! Ye Zhiqiu knows very well that if he wants to create a barbarian empire, he must have external worries and internal troubles.

Since the barbarians entered the Central Plains, due to the injustice of the country, rebellions have occurred one after another. The big wars and small wars continued, and they had to break their promise never to raise taxes, but the result was to exploit the people of the world and cause bigger and more uprisings!

If it weren't for high-yield crops such as sweet potatoes, corn, and potatoes, feeding the slaves who were no different from cattle in the eyes of the barbarians, what three dynasties were prosperous, what emperors through the ages, and what lords and virtuous ministers were all big jokes!

In the battle of Yihong Courtyard, Ye Zhiqiu successfully seized the power of the Tianli Sect, mastered most of the core high-level leaders, followed the dock area to make trouble, instigated a gang scuffle, and got a foothold, but now he has taken a big step, from an inconspicuous robber to a chess player.

There are no people who are qualified to play against Ye Zhiqiu.

The court of the Barbarian Empire was in a panic, and it was not expected that it would be so powerful to turn into a foreign Shengfan, and it would actually fight the empire's family foundation, if a battle broke out again in Gukou, there would be no second heavy iron cavalry outside the gate to defend the face of the empire.

As for the unborn old mother and other behind-the-scenes masterminds hiding in the shadow of history, they are not moved by the dynasty Dingge, their existence has long been beyond the earthly realm, and at a certain level, they have completely coexisted with the world!

Because of this, they were not hostile to Ye Zhiqiu's rebellious uncle, nor did they lend a hand, they just quietly observed, waiting for the development of the situation, whether it met their expectations or not.

It's a pity that behind the Eagle Gilly Empire Expeditionary Force, there is an incomparably majestic giant shadow.