Chapter 41: Winner Takes Everything

On the rooftop of Yunlu, the violent transformation of the five elements finally came to an end, the void of mountains and rocks, the churning fire clouds, and the roaring sandstorm...... The visions brought by Zhifeng's real people have all disappeared, and the top of Lingjian Mountain is still warm sunlight and a thin layer of light clouds.

"I threw in the towel."

After a long silence, Zhifeng Zhenren said lightly, at this time his face was as pale as paper, and the blood at the corners of his mouth stretched all the way, dripping onto the placket of his clothes.

In this duel, no matter how much you are unwilling, you will lose in the end, and there is no point in holding on, but you will lose face with Shengjing Xianmen...... With the only remaining bit of rationality, Zhifeng Zhenren finally did not make a mad suicidal choice.

"I am willing to gamble and lose, and since I have lost, everything will be based on the gambling contract...... On the other day, if there is a chance, he will come to the door and ask for the guilt! ”

Zhifeng Zhenren smiled miserably and bowed deeply to the elders of the Spirit Sword Sect.

The so-called if there is a chance, in fact, there is no chance, his conspiracy in the White Moon Country was exposed, and he was defeated and lost in the Spirit Sword Sect, judging from the door rules, it is not bad to be able to save his life, and being suppressed under the Dharma Hall for a hundred years is the minimum punishment, and after a hundred years, his life has long been over.

The lifespan of Yuanying Zhenren is usually around six hundred, Zhifeng Zhenren is more than four hundred years old, and it stands to reason that there is still a lifespan of nearly two hundred, but in a battle with Wang Wu, his Dao heart was shaken, and the Jade Mansion trembled......

Whether it was as an elder of the Shengjing Immortal Sect or as a monk of the Yuanying Realm, he no longer had any future to speak of, in that case, what was the point of holding on to the benefits of his tongue? What's more, even if he is only an argument, he can't compare with the woman in white.

And Zhifeng Zhenren happily admitted defeat, no longer had more twists and turns, and the Spirit Sword Sect also reciprocated the favor and did not fall into the well. The elders with the highest prestige of the sect waved their hands without saying a word to disperse the onlookers, which could be regarded as leaving the last little face for Zhifeng Zhenren.

After that, the wind chanted a real sigh and silently left the rooftop of Yunlu. The second elder Liu Xian and the third elder Fang He came to Zhifeng Zhenren's side without saying a word, set up their sword lights, and prepared to send him out of the mountain gate in person, which could be regarded as a little respect for this Yuanying elder.

The Spirit Sword Sect acted like this, which could be regarded as kind, but Zhifeng Zhenren couldn't help but laugh miserably in his heart: This is the so-called etiquette of the victor! beat the other party half to death first, and then politely handed over the handkerchief: "Wipe the nosebleed, kiss~", in the past few decades, he has always handed the handkerchief to the other party on behalf of Shengjing Xianmen, how can he be sympathetic and pitiful as a loser?

"Your faction is really hiding deep enough!"

When he was about to leave the mountain gate, Zhifeng Zhenren couldn't hold back anymore and was full of emotion.

The Five Absolute Immortals of the Ten Thousand Immortals League are indeed not in vain! Even after his own investigation, the most unsuccessful Fifth Elder in the sect, a mere Jindan monk, also has such skills, what kind of strength should the rest of the Yuanying elders have? It's scary!

The two Spirit Sword Elders beside him only smiled slightly when they heard this, and Liu Xian said: "Zhifeng Daoyou, this is too much to worry about, the fifth senior sister is a famous defense master of the sect, even if I and Senior Brother Fang He fight against her, it is not easy to break her three-foot sword fence by force." ”

Fang He frowned when he heard this, although he didn't speak, he said to his junior brother with a primordial spirit: "Senior brother, it's just a three-foot sword circumference, is it so difficult to break it?" ”

Liu Xian asked rhetorically: "Indeed, it is not difficult for you and me to break her three-foot sword circumference, but the junior sister still has a one-foot sword circumference, or even an inch of sword circumference!" It's a headache to think about...... Do you have the confidence that you can break through her full defense? ”

Fang He thought about it, and wanted to open his mouth several times, but finally swallowed it back.

Indeed, the fifth junior sister's impregnable defense is really hated by everyone, and today on the rooftop of Yunlu, it is at most just a small test. Over the years, only these elders of the Heavenly Sword Hall who have suffered deeply have a deep understanding!

However, there is no need to talk about these things with outsiders, anyway, they are just comforted by humanitarian words.

And Zhifeng Zhenren was even more emotional when he heard this, this Spirit Sword Sect has really been underestimated too much over the years! Perhaps when it comes to comprehensive strength, there is still a big gap between this withered sect and Shengjing Immortal Sect, Kunlun Immortal Mountain, etc., but none of the ten elders of the Heavenly Sword Hall should be underestimated.

Moreover, over the years, many people have overlooked a very important factor: although the elders of the Spirit Sword Sect seem to be in their twilight years and have a short life, they are actually not very old! Among them, the eldest Great Elder, who is also the head of the Spirit Sword, Feng Yin Zhenren, has just passed his three hundred birthday a few years ago, and the youngest Hua Yun seems to be only one hundred and fifty-six. Judging from their cultivation realm, although they are not the top geniuses in the immortal cultivation realm, but considering their overwhelming advantage in strength in the same realm, it is really terrifying and terrifying.

Even if the Shengjing Immortal Sect is the leader of the Immortal Dao, there are many talents in the sect, how many people can compare to the Ten Elders of the Spirit Sword? I'm afraid that only the dozens of madmen in the Taiyi Hall are possible.

hated himself for being so obsessed, he rashly kicked this iron plate, and finally fell into disrepute...... Now except for the abyss ahead, Zhifeng Zhenren has no way to go - at this time, the three of them have already walked to the edge of the mountain gate, and they only need to take a few more steps to get out of the realm of the Spirit Sword Sect, and out of the realm of the Spirit Sword Sect, which is theoretically the territory of the Shengjing Immortal Gate.

The two elders who had sent off the guests stopped here, and turned around and left after they arrived at their positions. Zhifeng Zhenren was alone, sighed, and was about to take a step with a hint of determination, when suddenly someone shouted behind him.

"Zhifeng, please stay~"

The voice couldn't be more familiar, it was the Spirit Sword Fifth Elder who had thrown himself into the abyss!

It stands to reason that I should hate her to the core, but listening to her voice at this time, I can't help but feel waves in my heart: She wants me to stay at this time, could it be ...... Things have taken a turn for the better, and I can still be saved!? For example, she felt that it was too cruel to let herself die like this, and it was better for everyone to discuss a harmonious solution or something......

As a result, Wang Wu's next sentence made him vomit blood.

"Don't take our Kunshan sword and other equipment and spirit stones with you!"

Poof! When did the Sword of Kunshan become yours!? …… No, when I made an oath before the duel, it seems that there was indeed such a one!?

As Wang Wu said, the duel is winner-takes-all, the loser kneels and licks, and then ...... She really didn't forget to eat herself!

Zhifeng Zhenren was silent for a moment, Yuan Shen had insight into the Jade Mansion, looked at the Kunshan Sword that was cultivated in it, and felt unbearable. The grade of this sword is not particularly high, but it is a genuine spiritual treasure after all, and it was given to him by the head of the family when he first entered the realm of Yuanying, and then accompanied him for a hundred years.

Lingbao has a spirit, Kunshan Sword is no exception, the sword spirit Liang Qiu is gentle and graceful, loyal, Zhifeng Zhenren regards it as his own daughter, how can he be willing to give it to others?

However...... Thinking of the hundred years of prison under the suppression of the Dharma Palace, it makes people shudder. There is no hope in his life, so why bother to burden Liang Qiu's child to suffer with him?

Zhifeng Zhenren didn't say anything more, endured the stinging pain in his heart, and used the power of the Yuan Infant to make the sword spirit Liang Qiu sleep, and then threw the Kunshan sword and the mustard seed bag containing all his net worth to Wang Wu.

"Okay, treat her well......"

The woman in white smiled and put away the Kunshan sword, and then waved her hand to him enthusiastically: "Go slowly, classmate Zhifeng, I won't give it away." ”

"Humph!" Zhifeng's heart was on fire, and he turned around and flew away.

The woman in white looked up at the sky and was full of regret: "This guy is really tough." ”

Behind him, the beloved apprentice Wang Lu walked over slowly and asked with a smile: "Where did the hardness come from?" Are you so angry that your cerebrovascular muscles are hard? ”

The fifth elder said, "I just tried to save his life, but unfortunately people don't appreciate it." ”

"Damn!? Let's watch the whole process just now, in addition to blackmailing and showing off your might, when will you save people!? ”

The fifth elder was distressed by his disciple's incomprehension: "You really don't know me so well, I'm the kind of person who falls into the well and takes pleasure in slapping his face!" I was obviously hinting at him a way to survive! ”

After thinking about it, Wang Lu really couldn't understand: "I want to hear it in detail." ”

"You see, his affairs in the White Moon Country this time have been revealed, and returning to the mountain is a dead end, right? Therefore, if it were me, I would simply not go back to the mountains and seek political asylum from other sects! ”

"Damn!? Political asylum!? ”

The fifth elder excitedly explained: "You see, although he is unstable in his Dao heart and extremely scummy in actual combat ability, he is also a real person, an elder in the Shengjing Immortal Sect, and he can be regarded as a middle-level manager, and he is also the person in charge of a local rudder. This kind of person must have a lot of black material to expose in his hands! For example, Shengjing Xianmen used its so-called continent-wide strategy to establish rudders in various places to carry out intelligence work, monitor the actions of other sects, and even interfere in the internal affairs of other sects by means of undercover agents and other covert schemes! ”

"! Master, where did you get this idea from!? And if you really dare to explode your own material, it's a naked act of death! ”

The five elders had a lonely expression on their minds: "The general trend of the world, how can you, a yellow-mouthed child, know?" Now the Shengjing Xianmen family in the Kyushu Continent is dominant, and there are few sects that want to bring down them, even if it is the Kunlun Xianshan who is rumored to wear the same pants as the Shengjing Xianmen, they only come together because of common interests, and it is difficult to explain the intrigue in secret. Not to mention that there is also Junhuang Mountain, an old opponent of Shengjing Xianmen. In this case, as long as he Zhifeng dares to send himself to the cusp, someone will definitely come forward to protect him, but there will be no danger. If I am in charge, I will leave him generously, you Shengjing Xianmen want people, you can, bring five million spirit stones! ”

"Wait, five million spirit stones? What if Shengjing Xianmen really took it out? ”

"If you take it, it means that they have a ghost in their hearts! If you don't take 10 million spirit stones, don't want to seal my mouth! ”

Seeing that the topic had been exhausted, Wang Lu glanced at the master who was still immersed in the pleasure of pointing out the country, and couldn't help sighing.

You, a brainless elder, really deserve to be the number one pit in Spirit Sword Mountain......

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