Chapter Eighty-One, Thorn Head
"The knife I bought with hard work to save spirit stones is so broken, don't fight!"
Zhao Yunlong's knife was broken, and he no longer had the heart to fight, so he didn't want to fight anymore, he knew that the opponent's weapon grade was too high, and if the two knives collided hard, then he would always be the one who suffered.
"Isn't this going to fight?"
Zhang Yanan was really confused, and never thought that there would be such a way to end the battle.
"If you don't fight, I admit defeat, I can't beat it, the knife is not as good as yours, if I continue to fight like this, I won't go bankrupt." β
Zhao Yunlong put away his momentum, turned his head and left.
"Commander, let's not be so embarrassed, okay?"
"There's no shame in losing, and then you don't have to go. β
Zhao Tiezhu pulled Zhao Yunlong and wanted him to stay and continue.
"Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back. β
"The sword is also lit up, and the fight is also fought, and the broken one is not your baby, what do you know, hurry up and go, it's even more embarrassing to lose!"
After Zhao Yunlong finished speaking, he hurriedly left, in fact, because he found out that his rival in the sect was coming, and he was afraid that the other party would find trouble, and he couldn't beat him, so he could only find an excuse to slip away first.
"Hey..."
Zhang Yanan wanted to continue to stop Zhao Yunlong, but Yang Ling stretched out his hand to stop him.
"Forget it. β
Yang Ling waved his hand.
"The three of you are the thorns of the Floating Spirit Sect, right?"
As soon as Zhao Yunlong left, several Blood Moon Sect monks came, and one of the leading monks stood up and asked.
"Who's the thorn in the head, believe it or not, I'm going to beat you!"
Zhang Yanan was already unhappy because of the sudden truce, and at this time, a bald head came out to diskind them, and he was just angry with him.
This bald monk's name is Zi Su, the Supreme Elder of the Blood Moon Sect, and he is a peak cultivator of the Condensation Dao.
"No wonder everyone calls it a thorn, in the early days of the little condensation, he dared to argue with the old man, you know, the old man can kill you with a snap of his fingers. β
Zi Su shook his head, and felt that Zhang Yanan's realm was too low, and he didn't want to be like him.
"Although the realm is not enough, I don't think you are my second brother's opponent. β
Zhang Wunan stood up to help Zhang Yanan speak.
"You are the young master of the Floating Spirit Sect, you shouldn't be with this kind of incompetent and arrogant person, beware that one day you will die because of them. β
Zisu recognized Zhang Wunan and lectured to him, as if he regarded himself as a big man.
"Does it have anything to do with you? In your eighties, you are still at the peak of the condensation path, and your hair has fallen out after eating garbage pills, what are you?
Zhang Wunan poked the other party's sore spot fiercely, he still knew about several elders of the Blood Moon Sect.
When Zi Su reached the peak of the Condensation Dao, it took him decades and countless elixirs to ask people for alchemy, and he barely reached this realm.
"You ......"
When Zi Su heard this, he was so angry that he couldn't speak, he hated others to talk about his bald head the most.
"Haha, you kid usually don't talk much, but every word of scolding people is the essence. β
Zhang Yanan put the big knife on his body and laughed.
"You dare to taunt the elder like this, beware of us slaughtering you!"
Lixi, who was following Zisu, stood up and pointed at Zhang Wunan and scolded.
"Poof!"
As a sword qi swept by, Lixi's finger was cut off with a sword.
"Raise your finger and point at someone's nose casually, uneducated!"
This is Yang Ling's shot, he is most unaccustomed to the monk pointing his finger and nose to scolding people, and it is an insult to the monk if he does not raise his finger.
"Ahh
Lixi screamed in pain, covering his bloody hands.
"Big brother, well done!"
Zhang Yanan saw that Lixi's finger was cut off by Yang Ling, and he was happy in his heart.
"You dare to hurt the people of my Blood Moon Sect, looking for death!"
When Zi Su saw this scene, the anger in his heart had been suppressed to the extreme, if it weren't for the fact that there were many people, he would have killed Yang Ling and the three of them a long time ago.
"You three, after entering the secret realm, take care of your heads!"
Zi Su endured it first, because Zhang Wunan was there, after all, he didn't dare to make a move in front of the young master of the Floating Spirit Sect in front of so many people, so he had to put down a sentence and leave with the monks around him.
"There are actually people who are married here, hehe, it's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. β
"Let's go, I guess they won't be able to survive this secret realm. β
There were two Fallen Immortal Sect cultivators, seeing this scene, they couldn't help but shake their heads and said.
"Big brother, let's go in and find them directly first, and then slaughter them, otherwise it will be bad for them to spoil the big thing. β
Zhang Wunan analyzed it, he felt that these people were not good and could be killed, and if the three of them were fighting with other people or fierce beasts, Zi Su would be in trouble if he suddenly intervened.
"Yes, yes, but he's mine, don't rob me!"
Zhang Yanan hugged Zhang Wunan and patted him on the back.
"Let's keep a low profile for the time being, don't make trouble again, it's not good to make too many enemies, in case you get injured before you enter the secret realm, this time it's in vain." β
Yang Ling is not afraid of things, on the contrary, he likes to have some bullying weak monks to trouble him and eliminate harm for the people, but he can't now, he must first complete the purpose of this.
After Yang Ling finished speaking, he began to meditate cross-legged, and when he cultivated, he would soon step into the Condensing Dao Realm, Yang Ling hoped that he would be able to break through first in the secret realm, and it would be easier to deal with trouble.
......
A thousand miles away from the valley, there are two shadows stepping forward step by step, graceful posture, dancing like two butterflies.
"Sister, do you think that Yang Ling will also enter the secret realm?"
Zhang Qingyan and Zhang Yan were rushing towards the entrance, Zhang Qingyan missed his younger brother who he wanted to recognize in Jeju City, and asked Zhang Yan, who was running with him.
"I don't think they will come, the last time we met, he was just a minor monk in the middle stage of foundation building, and almost all of those who dared to come to the secret realm were condensing monks, it was only a long time, and it was impossible to reach it at all. β
When Zhang Yan heard Yang Ling again, her ears were almost cocooned, she didn't understand why her sister was so obsessed with a little monk who built a foundation, and there was only one side.
"Well, if the two brothers are geniuses, it's not necessarily, they will definitely meet him. β
Zhang Qingyan was looking forward to meeting Yang Ling again this time, otherwise she would not have come to this kind of place to join in the fun.
"Well, I can't tell you, I'll see you. β
Zhang Yan looked cold and ruthless, in fact, she was better than anyone else to her sister, she was just afraid that this sister was too naΓ―ve and was hurt by some men with evil thoughts.
The two sisters were rushing towards the secret realm as fast as they could.
......
"Ahh
In the Shadow Sect, Ouyang Su was being executed by Ling Chi, and an earth-shattering scream came from the cell.
"Don't fucking scream, bear with it! I forgot to cut the first few knives again. β
The executioner of the execution was cutting off Ouyang Su's flesh one by one, but he was always so noisy by Ouyang's screams that he forgot the number of knives that had been completed, Ling Chi's execution was to record the number of knives, and the Gu Nan people wanted to cut Ouyang Suck 3,600 knives, starting from the legs.
"I'm providing information to the Shadow Sect, why did I end up like this!"
Ouyang Su couldn't understand what he had done wrong, he would actually be executed by Ling Chi, it stands to reason that the Shadow Sect should reuse him.
"Wronged, you made our young master so angry that he wanted to tear up the palace and provide information?"
The executioner didn't know the contents of the letter, but he knew that Ji Tianjiao was so angry that he killed someone.
"I'm really wronged, I don't know why your eldest young master is angry, I only present the matter of the three major sects secretly enveloped by the dynasty to the sect master of the Shadow Sect!"
Ouyang was about to dry his tears when he sucked his eyes, and at this time, his calves were only left with white bones and dense blood vessels, which was extremely terrifying.
"I'm just an executioner, I can't control so much, 3,600 knives, after cutting people and leaving, I want to cry out for injustice and go to the king of Hades. β
Gu Nan outside the door listened to the conversation word for word, and felt that there must be something strange about this matter, how could a soft bone at the peak of the condensation path dare to argue with the Shadow Sect?
And I also heard Ouyang Suck seem to say something about the Imperial Dynasty, if this thing does exist, then the day of the declaration of war that the Shadow Sect is looking forward to is coming.
After thinking for a while, Gu Nan got up and walked towards the Extreme Tianjiao Palace.