Chapter 565 - Clearing Old Accounts

On the top of the Great Heavenly Axe Mountain, on a cliff behind the houses, a black-clothed bhikshuni was holding a staff in his left hand, leaning over, quietly looking at the five black shadows that were gradually walking away at the bottom of the mountain, and behind her stood two gray-clothed bhikshunis. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ancestor, do you really just let them go!" The gray-clothed bhikshuni standing on the left side said with some reluctance as he saw the five of them walking farther and farther away.

"Hmph!" the black-clothed bhikshuni snorted coldly, "Lianhui, my Nine Lotus Pudu Zhai has been inherited for nearly a thousand years, don't you want to be buried in the hands of the old man!"

"Ancestor, I'm ......"

"Hugh is going to say it again!Do you think that young man really entered an unconscious state at that time?" the black-clothed bhikshuni said coldly, "He just had some insights during the fight, if you let people take the opportunity to besiege him, not only will they not kill him, but they will make him angry by interrupting his understanding! That young man has already seen Lian Yao's face and repeatedly spared his hands, do you really think that the other party will not dare to bloodwash my Nine Lotus Pudu Zhai!"

"Senior sister, that young man seems to have used the Xuanzhen Sword Technique before, so ......" Lian Jing didn't continue, but she believed that Lian Hui should understand what she meant.

Xuanzhen Sword Technique?! Lian Hui was shocked in her heart, she had felt that the other party's sword technique was familiar before, but because the other party was a cultivator, she didn't think in the direction of the Divine Sword Sect for a while. Could it be that he is the one who destroyed the Divine Sword Sect...... Lian Hui didn't dare to continue thinking about it, but her heart was half cold, and she finally understood why the ancestor finally stopped the disciples from besieging her.

Lianhui went back to face the wall for three years, and handed over everything in her hands to Lianjing and Lianchen to deal with. The black-clothed ancestor commanded coldly, then withdrew his gaze from a distance, and walked towards the direction of the mansion with a Zen staff, "The old body is also going to retreat for a while, and when Lianchen comes back, you don't need to let her see me, just deal with the things inside the door." ”

"Yes, Ancestor!" Lian Hui and Lian Jing bowed down to see the Ancestor leave, although Lianhui was quite angry in her heart, but she did not dare to disobey the Ancestor's wishes, and after returning to her residence, she immediately retreated and cultivated, and did not inquire about any affairs in the door for three years after that.

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A blue light streaked across the pitch-black sky, flying straight towards the northeast of Huaxia, it was Qiao Yun, who was stepping on the Qingyun Sword, ready to rush to the Jiu'an Forest.

After going down to the Great Heavenly Axe Mountain before, Qi Ze and Qiao Yun discussed it, and planned to take Xia Yao and Xia Yao's parents all the way to the mountains and rivers to slowly return to Qingquan City, and let Qiao Yun go to Jiu'an Forest by himself. First, Qiao Yunqingyun Sword can't take so many people, secondly, Xia Yao's parents are old after all, and it is not suitable to travel overnight, Qi Ze plans to take them to walk slowly and play slowly, and thirdly, Qi Ze also wants to accompany Xia Yao more along the way, so as to help Xia Yao come out of the grief of leaving the master's door and be able to truly accept himself wholeheartedly.

Qiao Yun naturally had no objection to Qi Ze's proposal, and after taking Qi Ze and Xia Yao's family to a nearby town to rest, Qiao Yun said goodbye to Xia Yao's family and rushed to Jiu'an Forest on the Qingyun Sword alone.

When the sky was dark the next day, Qiao Yun finally saw the edge of the Jiu'an Forest, and his heart was slightly happy, and he couldn't help but speed up a little, and his divine consciousness was also released overwhelmingly, looking for the figure of the disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect. It didn't take long for a team of more than 100 people to appear in Qiao Yun's divine sense, and they were slowly moving towards the depths of the Jiu'an Forest at a slow speed. Qiao Yun saw the leader Fu Tongguang and the others at a glance, so he controlled the flying sword and flew directly in the direction of the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect.

A blue light fell suddenly, and the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect who were walking were all startled, but when they saw that the person who came was the sect master, they were all excited, and they all stepped forward to greet them, while Qiao Yun put away the Qingyun Sword and responded one by one with a smile.

Then Qiao Yun counted the disciples who came this time, and then set off again with his disciples, heading straight to the trial place of Jiu'an Forest.

The trial place of Jiu'an Forest is in a huge area drawn in a circle in the belly of Jiu'an Forest, and the place of entry and exit is located in the northwest of the belly of Jiu'an Forest, which is one of the few cleared places in the dense forest.

However, above the clearing, there were dozens of Heavenly Rank martial artists standing in groups of three or two at this moment, although these people were talking in a low voice, their eyes were glancing in the direction of a forest in front of the clearing from time to time, which was the entrance and exit of the Jiu'an Forest Trial Ground.

"It's out!" I don't know who shouted, and the eyes of dozens of people looked at the entrance and exit of the trial ground.

I saw a young disciple wearing Taoist clothes walking quickly towards the empty field, with a cloth bag on his back diagonally, the bag was bulging, I don't know what it contained, and he was about to walk out of the woods, and the young man's eyes couldn't help but flash with excitement.

"Master!" After the young man walked out of the place of trial, he quickly walked in front of the Xuanyang Daoist and bowed down.

Xuanyang Daoist stroked his beard, smiled and nodded, "Not bad Xuanning, I was the first to walk out of the place of trial, I'll see how the results are!"

"Yes, master!" the young Taoist priest said respectfully, then took off the cloth bag behind him, spread it on the ground, and slowly unfolded it.

"Oh! It's so many more than 100-year-old Cordyceps and Snake Grass!"

"Oh my God, this is a rare stone ginseng! And it looks like it's nearly a thousand years old!"

"It's... This is the Oni Feather Vine?"

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When the young Taoist priest opened the cloth bag, countless heads had already come over on the side, surrounding the Xuanyang Taoist and the young Taoist priest tightly, and muttering quietly while looking at the natural materials and earth treasures in the young man's cloth bag. Seeing that the young Taoist priest had harvested a lot of rare heavenly and earthly treasures, these onlookers were envious and at the same time, they were all looking forward to the return of their disciples.

After looking at the treasures harvested by the young Taoist, the Xuanyang Daoist had a smile on his face, and asked the young Taoist to put away the cloth bag and stand behind him. Several sect masters who were good friends with Xuantian Temple congratulated Xuanyang Daoist one after another, and Xuanyang Daoist was humble for a few words, but the smile on his face was enough to show that he was in a good mood at the moment.

"Another disciple has come out!"

I saw that the five gray-clothed nuns were walking quickly towards the entrance and exit of the trial, and each of them was also carrying a cloth bag behind them.

With the passage of time, there are more and more disciples who have walked out of the land of trials, and almost every sect has disciples who have come out, although some sects have pitiful disciples, only one or two sporadic ones, but to be able to have disciples come out with heavenly treasures also makes these sect masters feel very relieved, at least the disciples of the sect are not all wiped out in the Jiu'an forest.

Some anxious sect masters checked the harvest of their disciples on the spot, and some sect masters directly let the disciples stand behind them, wanting to wait until they returned to the sect to check slowly, because they were afraid that which disciple would accidentally get some superb heavenly treasures and be coveted by other sect masters.

Half a day passed, and there were fewer and fewer disciples who came out of the Jiu'an forest, and in the end, no one came out for half an hour. The fifty-two sect masters all knew in their hearts that I am afraid that those disciples who could not come out at the moment would never be able to come out again, although there was a little sigh, but there was not much sentimentality, the family of martial artists was originally the weak and the strong, only the strong could come out alive, and those weak were destined to become stepping stones for the strong.

Xuanyang Daoist glanced at the disciples who came out of his own door, and there were only more than eighty people left, and the remaining nearly 100 disciples all fell in the Jiu'an Forest. And the rest of the sects are not much better, Jiulian Pudu Zhai has entered two hundred and one people, and the disciples who have come out are only close to a hundred, and the rest of the sects are similar, and nearly half of the disciples have fallen in the land of trials.

"I see that the time is almost up, since there are no disciples coming out again, the sect masters will lead the team to return to the sects. Seeing that it was not early, Xuanyang Daoist hugged his fists around and said: "Xuanyang organized this sect competition, it is inevitable that there are some unsatisfactory places, but fortunately, it ended successfully, and each sect also has its own harvest, Xuanyang hereby thanks all the sect masters for their support, we will have a period later!"

The sect masters also hugged their fists at Xuanyang, and some even complimented them a few words, just as everyone was about to disperse, a cold voice suddenly came from the other side of the empty field, "Wait!"

The sound was not loud, but it clearly reached the ears of everyone present, and many sect masters immediately recognized the owner of this voice, and while they were shocked in their hearts, they couldn't help but look in the direction of the woods opposite the entrance and exit of the trial ground.

In the eyes of everyone, a young man in white walked out slowly, and soon, more than a hundred white-clothed warriors walked out of the woods, who were the disciples of Qiao Yun and Xiaoyao Sect.

After seeing Qiao Yun, all the sect masters showed a look of astonishment on their faces, because no one could have thought that Qiao Yun would come back alive after being taken away by the white monk and black ghost, even the Xuanyang Dao people who had some expectations for Qiao Yun to survive did not expect Qiao Yun to come back so soon, and he was so calm and relaxed.

However, shock to shock, these sect masters instantly returned to normal, and they all greeted Qiao Yun with fists, as if they had met an old friend they hadn't seen for many years. Qiao Yun sneered in his heart, but on the surface, he still greeted the sect masters, and then coldly glanced at the location where Que Fengya was not far away, and hugged his fists around and said: "Sect masters, Qiao Mou came today to settle some old accounts with Que Fengya! I hope that all sect masters will not interfere, otherwise, don't blame Qiao for being ruthless!"

Although the sect masters heard the threatening meaning in Qiao Yun's words, no one dared to have any displeasure, facing a cultivator whose strength was comparable to that of a late stage Great Perfection martial artist of the Heavenly Rank, it was too late for these sect masters to protect themselves, where would they offend such a evil star for the sake of Que Fengya!