Nine Transformations of the True Spirit.

When Master Hong saw that the two had agreed, a smile appeared on his stiff face: "Thank you very much, fellow Taoists."

Sect Leader Wei sighed again but said nothing more.

Of course he didn't want to take out the spiritual herbs, but Sect Master Hong asked for two, and Long Pokong agreed to take one, and the other one could only be taken from the orthodox sect.

Daoxuan was seriously injured, Gu Zu died, and the Tianxuan Sect suffered heavy losses. They would definitely not take out another spiritual herb.

Chu Xiao blocked Gu Zu with great effort, so of course he would not take out the spiritual herbs.

Sect Master Wei had been injured before, and was able to recover in peace thanks to the care of Sect Master Hong and Chu Xiao. He already owed them a favor, and he didn't contribute much when dealing with the Demon Lord, so this spiritual herb fell into his hands.

The same goes for Long Pokong. In order to deal with the monsters, Yan Zhang did not hesitate to consume the Blood Spirit Sect's blood river, and made great efforts.

Although Long Pokong also made great contributions and even took out the fragments of the spiritual treasure, Mu Zhaoming's betrayal of the sect and destruction of the pure spiritual energy is an indelible stain on the Demon Yuan Palace. Only he can produce this three thousand year old spiritual herb.

Seeing that Long Pokong was so straightforward and Daoxuan and Chu Xiao looked as if it was none of their business, Sect Leader Wei could only take the initiative to agree.

Of course, he could argue with a few people about this matter, but in the end he would only lose face, so it would be better for him to take the initiative to agree to it.

The other few people also understood each other tacitly and nodded slightly, and the matter was concluded.

But Sect Master Wei seemed a little unwilling, and looked at the Sect Masters of the Hehuan Sect, Zhiyuan Sect, and Guhun Sect: "This time we are going deep into the Demon Realm, it cannot be just the six of us who are contributing. The three fellow Taoists should also express their gratitude..."

The three of them changed their expressions slightly. Fairy Chaolu of the Hehuan Sect lowered her head slightly, her eyes flushed, and she acted pitiful. She said softly, "The Hehuan Sect has already spent a large amount of spiritual materials and stones to set up the ancient formation. This time when we entered the Demon Realm, the elders of the three sects also suffered heavy casualties. Fellow Daoist Wei, do you still not want to let me go?"

Fairy Chaolu was born with a charming body and she also practiced the secret techniques of the Hehuan Sect. Her charm skills were considered the best in Donghua.

Even though Sect Master Wei was a great cultivator, he felt a little excited and a little hot. He recited a spell silently to suppress his desire.

He said sternly, "Wei has absolutely no such intention, but it is also a fact that the three sects do not have great cultivators and their contribution to dealing with monsters is not as good as that of the other six major sects."

"In the end, the three of you didn't contribute to the killing of the Demon Lord. It shouldn't be too much to give you some thousand-year-old spiritual herbs as compensation, right?"

The ancient leader of the Lonely Soul Sect turned his eyes and looked at Daoxuan, saying calmly: "Daoyou Wei has a point, but our three sects have at least blocked a few level nine monsters."

"Fellow Daoist Gu of the Tianxuan Sect surrendered to the Demon Lord, and Fellow Daoist Daoxuan was seriously injured. Not only did he not contribute, but he also needed Fellow Daoist Chu's protection."

"If we want to take out thousand-year-old spiritual herbs as compensation, shouldn't Tian Xuan Sect take out three thousand-year-old spiritual herbs and give them to the other sects as an atonement?"

"How dare you!" Chu Xiao shouted, "Do you think you can judge Daoxuan's actions?"

Sect Master Gu showed no fear at all. Instead, a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes: "Fellow Daoist Chu is so powerful that he doesn't even let me have a say?"

Chu Xiao stared at him with a cold expression on her face. Sect Leader Gu looked back at her and sneered as well.

Sect Master Wei frowned slightly and looked at Long Pokong and the other two: "What do you think, fellow Taoists?"

Long Pokong laughed: "Fellow Daoist Gu is a little impatient, but what he said makes sense. We went through life and death to kill the Demon Lord. How can the Tianxuan Sect just sit back and enjoy the success?"

Sect Master Hong echoed, "Yes, the Tianxuan Sect has the most profound foundation, so please ask Daoxuan to take out a few treasures to make up for it..."

Sect Leader Wei frowned, but didn't know how to respond for a moment.

As soon as the Demon Lord died, the relationship between good and evil immediately showed signs of breaking apart.

Sect Master Gu, a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, dared to confront Chu Xiao head-on because Long Pokong and the other two were backing him up.

What he said was not without reason. Gu Zu died and Daoxuan was seriously injured, and the Tianxuan Sect played almost no role. Sect Master Wei was also quite unhappy.

But at this time, the righteous path cannot afford to engage in internal strife, and must unite to fight against the evil sect.

Just as Sect Master Wei was thinking about what to say, Chen Yuan suddenly spoke up: "Fellow Daoist Long is wrong. The Tianxuan Sect is not going to sit back and enjoy the success of others."

"The relic that severely injured the Demon Lord was given to me by Sect Leader Daoxuan. Sect Leader Daoxuan played a great role in killing the Demon Lord this time."

Everyone was stunned and looked over.

Long Pokong frowned: "Does Fellow Daoist Chen really mean this?"

“Ahem!” Daoxuan said slowly, “That relic was given to Daoist Chen by me, asking him to help severely injure the Demon Lord.”

"Only Fellow Daoist Chen can perform the art of teleportation, get close to the Demon Lord, and make use of the relic."

Long Pokong's face darkened, and the sneer on Sect Master Gu's face also disappeared.

No one can deny that without the amber bead, the Demon Lord would not be defeated so easily and would have to go through a tough battle.

Chu Xiao sneered and said, "Fellow Daoist Gu, do you still want the Tianxuan Sect to hand over the three thousand year old spiritual herbs?"

Sect Master Gu snorted coldly, turned his head slightly and said no more.

"Excuse me, fellow Daoist, what is a sarira?" Yan Zhang clasped his fists and bowed to Daoxuan, then asked.

A hint of curiosity also flashed in the eyes of others. The Demon Lord was able to move freely and no one could stop him, but in front of that small amber bead, he seemed to have no resistance at all. They all wanted to know what kind of treasure this thing was.

Daoxuan shook his head: "I only know that this thing is called a relic, and it is a treasure passed down by the founder of the sect. It has been enshrined in the ancestral hall and is extremely effective in restraining monsters. I don't know its other effects."

"The founder once left a will that the relic should not be moved lightly. This treasure can only be taken out if a demon is wreaking havoc on Donghua."

“When the demonic realm appears, I will know that what the ancestor said should be here. I will take out this relic from the ancestor’s hall to deal with the demonic creature.”

"It's a pity that Junior Brother Gu listened to the evil spirit's bewitching words and betrayed the sect. Otherwise, I would have personally taken action to eliminate the evil spirit and defend the Dao."

He said this calmly, but the expressions of several Demon Sect leaders were somewhat unnatural.

Daoxuan's "eliminating demons and defending the Way" is somewhat indirect.

Fortunately, the Tianxuan Sect only has one relic, otherwise the Demonic Path would definitely be in trouble.

They were not worried that Daoxuan would take out a second relic. Such treasures must be extremely rare.

Moreover, this relic should have certain limitations. At least it has little effect on demon cultivators. Otherwise, Tianxuan Sect would have taken it out long ago when it was fighting against several major demon sects in the past.

They didn't believe that the Tianxuan Sect's monks would listen so much to the words of the sect's founder who had lived there tens of thousands of years ago.

...Chen Yuan's words made the evil cultivators' attack on the Tianxuan Sect come to nothing.

Sect Leader Wei proposed again that the Lonely Soul Sect, the Zhiyuan Sect, and the Hehuan Sect should compensate each other. No one else had anything to say, and the three sects had no choice but to agree.

After some discussion, the various factions agreed that each of the three sects would take out fifteen thousand-year-old spiritual herbs, but there were differences of opinion on how to distribute them.

The Demon Lord has been destroyed, and all the monsters have been wiped out. The rift between good and evil, which already had deep grudges, can no longer be covered up.

Chu Xiao and Sect Master Wei said that the Tianxuan Sect suffered heavy losses. Daoxuan took out the precious relic again and wanted to share more.

However, Sect Master Hong said that he was seriously injured, and Long Pokong was the backbone of the sect. The Blood Spirit Sect's blood river was greatly consumed, and at least 70% of it had to be divided.

Forty-five thousand-year-old spiritual herbs are not a lot, but not a little either. If divided among the six major sects, they would amount to just two furnaces of pills, which is nothing.

But this concerns the reputation of both good and evil, and cannot be taken lightly.

Especially since the righteous sect suffered heavy losses this time, they cannot show any weakness and let the demon sect think that the righteous sect is weak and can be bullied.

However, these spiritual herbs can only be divided among the six major sects and have nothing to do with other Nascent Soul cultivators.

While everyone was recovering from their injuries, they also watched coldly as several great monks argued over thirty thousand-year-old spiritual herbs.

They couldn't get any spiritual herbs, but they didn't have to take them out either. Even when they were setting up the formation, they didn't take out any spiritual materials.

Gradually, the evil path gained the upper hand.

The righteous path originally had four great cultivators who were superior to the evil path. Now one of them is dead, one is seriously injured, and Sect Master Wei's injuries have not healed yet. Only Chu Xiao is intact.

If you are not as strong as others, you will inevitably suffer some losses.

Seeing that the situation was not favorable, Sect Master Wei frowned slightly, and suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Chen Yuan: "This time, we were able to kill the Demon Lord, and Fellow Daoist Chen made a great contribution. Lingyun Sect should get at least five spiritual herbs!"

Chu Xiao immediately echoed: "Yes, Fellow Daoist Chen has worked hard and made great contributions. Fellow Daoist Chen should also have a share of these spiritual herbs."

Seeing this, Long Pokong and the others all looked at Chen Yuan with serious eyes.

This matter is indeed a bit tricky. Although Chen Yuan's cultivation is low, his strength is not weak.

In the eyes of several people, there was not much difference between him and the great monk. After all, if they were to fight against the Demon Lord, they would neither win nor lose, and might even be at a disadvantage.

In the end, the Demon Lord was severely injured thanks to Chen Yuan's efforts, and he deserves a share of the spiritual herbs.

But if we agree to this, the righteous will have the upper hand, and it is inevitable that we will feel a little unwilling.

Moreover, this confrontation between the two sides is not just about the distribution of spiritual herbs, but also about the characterization of the achievements of both the good and the evil. They don't want to give the spiritual herbs to Chen Yuan.

But if they didn't agree, they would offend Chen Yuan for no reason, which would be more disadvantageous than gain.

After Sect Leader Wei spoke, Chen Yuan was quite surprised, but as soon as he thought about it, he understood the whole story. He smiled slightly and said nothing, as if waiting for the Demon Sect members to make a decision.

Long Pokong was still full of courage: "Brother Daoist Wei's words make sense. We should all take a step back. Brother Daoist Chen entangled the Demon Lord, so the battle situation did not completely deteriorate. He also killed the monsters and saved fellow Taoists from various sects. His contribution is huge, and he deserves seven thousand-year-old spiritual herbs."

"Long and Daoxuan will each get eight plants, and Daoist friends Wei, Yan, and Chu will each get six plants."

"Fellow Daoist Hong has already obtained two three thousand year old spiritual herbs, so we can divide them into four. What do you fellow Daoists think?"

The other great monks thought about it for a moment and expressed their agreement. Chen Yuan also nodded in agreement, and the matter was finally settled.

After the thousand-year-old spiritual herbs were distributed, Elder Zhou and Bai Yanji also set up the formation.

Elder Zhou changed the spells in his hands one after another, activated the formation, and conducted a detailed investigation. He finally came to the conclusion: "Although the giant pillar of demonic energy is still emitting demonic energy, its speed has slowed down a lot compared to before, and the demonic energy it emits is not as pure as before. It seems that its foundation is damaged. Although the spare spiritual objects are inferior to the previous pure spiritual objects, they are enough to destroy it."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The monks from various factions entered the Demon Realm with great fanfare to destroy the source of the demonic energy. Naturally, they would not only prepare one pure and spiritual object.

Elder Zhou began to set up the formation, with Bai Yanji assisting him. The other Nascent Soul cultivators were also not idle. Following the orders of several great cultivators, they scattered and collected the mustard seed rings, magic cores and monster materials that fell on the ground.

The Demon Lord swallowed the cultivator's Nascent Soul and threw the corpse to the monster. The mustard ring was thrown aside by the monster and included in the pile of bones.

When Chen Yuan slaughtered monsters, he only took the magic cores, not the materials.

There were also some monks who killed monsters but had no time to collect magic core materials, and thus fell into the pile of bones.

The mustard seed rings of the elders of the nine major sects naturally belong to the sects, and no one dares to covet them.

But the other leaders and independent cultivators all entered the Demon Realm alone, and it was difficult to deal with them.

The mustard seed rings of Du Kun, Du Qing and Ling Mo were collected together and placed together with the relics, magic cores and monster materials of other dead Nascent Soul cultivators.

Since Elder Zhou was the only grandmaster of formations left, the speed of setting up the formations was extremely slow. Even after all the items had been collected, the formations were still not set up.

Twenty-three mustard seed rings, eight mid-level magic weapons, thirty-seven magic cores, and mountains of monster materials were suspended in the air. Everyone's eyes slowly swept over them, revealing a greedy look.

No one has suggested returning the relics of these Nascent Soul cultivators to the sects they belonged to during their lifetime.

Long Pokong suddenly said, "These things will be distributed according to the shares just agreed upon, but the leader of the Hong Sect will get more. Our sect and the Tianxuan Sect will each get 20%, the Lingyun Sect and the Yinhai Sect will each get 15%, and the Xueling Sect, Jiangxian Mountain, and the White Crane Sect will each get 10%..."

"Brother Daoist Long, what you said is inappropriate. Our three sects have also made great contributions, and we should get at least 10%!" Sect Master Gu protested immediately.

Sect Leader Li and Fairy Chaolu also echoed the words, and the two major demon sects and the Zhiyuan Sect actually stood together.

Sect Master Hong sneered, "We, the great cultivators, and Fellow Daoist Chen contributed the most to the killing of the Demon Lord this time. The three of you were just struggling with a level nine monster, and you may even be trying to protect yourself. Do you still want to take a share?"

The three of them were all angry. Sect Master Gu said, "Fellow Daoist Hong, what you said is wrong. Each of us blocked two level nine monsters. Even if we didn't make any contribution, we still worked hard. Why can't we get a share?"

Sect Master Hong continued to sneer and was about to refute when a cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage suddenly clasped his fists and bowed, saying, "My fellow Taoists, we fought hard against the monsters during this trip to the Demon Realm. We deserve a share of these things!"

"Fellow Daoist Pang is absolutely right. You want to keep all these treasures for yourself. Your appetite is too big!"

"These are the relics left by the deceased Taoist friends from various sects. If you Taoist friends do not intend to share them with us, they should be sent back to the sects they belonged to before they died..."

Chu Xiaofeng's eyes were filled with evil: "Before you entered the Demon Realm, the nine major sects had already promised you treasures. Are you still going to ask for more now?"

Someone sneered, "When the nine major sects invited us to enter the Demon Realm, they said that the seven great monks were all there, and that this trip to the Demon Realm would be a great success, but now there are heavy casualties. The conditions they promised before are not worth the risk!" (End of this chapter)