But someone once broke this law and brought out half of the spirit swords in the sword forest, a hundred!

This incident was a sensation back then, although the loss of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was not small, but the Ten Thousand Swords Conference became more and more famous, attracting more sword cultivators and famous disciples, and everyone liked to bet on this kind of heavy reward to see who could win and take out a few good swords.

So much so that later, the disciples of the clan all went to participate in the competition, and the Ten Thousand Swords Conference became a big stage to test the skills of sword cultivation.

But no one could have imagined that Yan Zisheng died in that game fifty years ago.

Under everyone's noses, Jiang Keqing pierced Yan Zisheng's ruins with a sword, his divine consciousness was shattered, and he was weak to return to the sky.

A disaster came quietly, although everyone knew that there were strange things in it, such as Jiang Keqing, who was almost the same as Yan Zisheng's strength under everyone's noses, how could he kill him? The key is, how to pierce the ruins with a sword?

But all those who cultivate immortals have their own means to protect their ruins, because once the ruins are broken, their divine consciousness will be dispersed, and they will be considered dead.

In such an important place, ordinary immortal cultivators will have their own protection methods, let alone the son of Mu Xuan of Taixuan Sect and Yan Yu of Huayang Sect. Such a noble Yan Zisheng had no protection for his ruins, and was directly pierced by a sword, who could believe it?

But I don't believe it anymore, it's the truth, and I can't find out why it's for a while. In order to protect the sect, Jiang Keqing was handed over to Huayang Sect by the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and was finally sentenced to death in the Huayang Sect, and all the spirits died.

Everything happened too fast.

At the time of the game, Bai Yue was still in the demon world, and it was too late to rush back. When he returned to the fairy world, Jiang Keqing was taken away by the people of Huayang Sect, and when he arrived at Huayang Sect, he could only collect Jiang Keqing's body.

The grief-stricken Baiyue Immortal Venerable after losing his apprentice made a big fuss in the Huayang Sect, and was finally surrounded by the Huayang Sect and strangled in the Southern Heavenly Peak.

Since then, the emperor of the world has been extremely angry and cut off contact with the fairy world, Baiyue Immortal Venerable died at the peak of the sky, and the Emperor Jiaye exceeded it, and the Sanskrit sound in the Western Bliss Mountain was endless for three days, and this matter was well known.

People were angry, and the mortal disciples all went to the Taixu Sect in the north to apprentice, and they were unwilling to go to the Southern Sect. And the emperor even made a dead rule, and the royal disciples were not allowed to enter the immortal gate.

In those years, the disciples of the Taixuan Sect and the disciples of the Huayang Sect were not welcome to go to the world to practice, and even the people were a little hostile to the children of the Immortal Family.

In the final analysis, Jiang Keqing, as a princess, can die in the fairy world without explanation, which shows that Xianmen still doesn't take human life too seriously.

Taisheng Mountain, Wind Shelter.

Mu Xuan: "Although I didn't approve of the execution of Jiang Keqing back then, I didn't say that Taixuanzong was also responsible for the deaths of Bai Yue and Jiang Keqing. In this way, I am still confused for the rest of my life. ”

Xiao Yihan: "The pain of losing a child is difficult not to be confused, Sect Master Mu still takes care of his body first." Huayang Sect will let the Great Elder Fuliu Chang succeed to the position of Sect Master tomorrow, the position of Sect Master will not be vacant, Wan Qishan is young and promising, as long as he surpasses Fuliu Chang in the future, he will be the next Huayang Sect Master. ”

Mu Xuan replied lightly: "Hmm." She was no longer interested in the affairs of Huayang Sect.

Xiao Yihan: "There is another thing, when the woman of the Yu clan attracted Sect Master Yan, her best friend Nine-Tailed Fox contributed a lot. Even the things that did to Yan Zisheng's heart armor were also done by her, otherwise it would be impossible to do it seamlessly, making it difficult for Bai Yue to find out the horse's feet for a while. And Jiang Keqing is not just sentenced to death. At the beginning, Ming Mingyue went to the demon world in person, and he was only one step away from knowing the truth. But Jiang Keqing was already dead on the way to be escorted, and the nine-tailed fox used means to disguise her as a living person and send her to the place of capital punishment. When Bai Yue found Jiang Keqing, what he saw was a corpse that was not intact on his body. ”

Mu Xuan twisted her eyebrows, "Why?" ”

How could the people of the Huayang Sect be so stupid? Bai Yue made a big fuss about Huayang back then, but Huayang Sect suffered heavy losses. Killing a white moon, they don't gain more than they lose, and they will definitely not torture Jiang Keqing just to get angry.

Xiao Yihan: "Because, this nine-tailed fox has been secretly in love with Bai Yue for a long time. I can't love it, so I vent my hatred on Jiang Keqing. In order to vent her unbearable suffering, she used all kinds of torture. But Jiang Keqing, under Bai Yue's instructions, has been struggling to support until ......"

Mu Xuan asked in surprise, "What?!" She watched Xiao Yihan take out a transparent bottle from his snow-white cuffs, and a demon spirit inside struggled desperately.

Xiao Yihan's eyes were slightly cold, and he said, "She found hundreds of men from the demon realm and insulted Jiang Keqing." Jiang Keqing cut off her vitality and didn't give them a chance to insult her life, but the nine-tailed fox still let those people in the demon world insult her corpse, and finally deliberately let Bai Yue notice. That's why Bai Yue will fight to the death with them regardless of his life. ”

Xiao Yihan was also chilled after learning about this, Bai Yue, who had a bright and upright life, what kind of thoughts did he have to avenge his apprentice desperately?

Mu Xuan took the bottle in Xiao Yihan's hand, the nine-tailed fox only had one demon spirit left, and she wanted to break free in the bottle, but she was also afraid of these two people, her body had been shattered by Xiao Yihan, and only this demon spirit was left.

Mu Xuan smiled slightly, a cold fire appeared in his hand, and in an instant, the demon spirit struggled desperately! The terrible screams were cut off by the bottle, and there was only a silent desperate struggle, begging for death.

Mu Xuan: "I'll take this thing, I want her to taste the taste of life is worse than death." Her tone was still steady, but her delicate and flawless hand was bruised.

"Thank you." Mu Xuan gave up her hand, and she solemnly thanked Xiao Yihan.

Xiao Yihan: "Sect Master doesn't have to, if it weren't for this farce, I wouldn't have had a chance to stand up for Bai Yue." No one knows the truth of Jiang Keqing's death, and now Bai Yue has been reincarnated as a disciple of Emperor Jiaye, Jiang Keqing left his soul in the artifact soul bell when he was self-destructive, and he has also reunited with Bai Yue. The reincarnation of heaven has its own fixed number, and the younger generation is just pushing the boat down the river. ”

Mu Xuan knew that this was his humble remark, and he didn't want to accept this thanks. There is no choice but to sigh and stop persuading.

Mu Xuan: "This Bai Yue really loves his apprentice, and he actually handed over the Soul Breaking Bell to her." His tone changed, and he said jokingly: "It's similar to you, they all love their little apprentices so much."

Xiao Yihan's eyelids sank slightly, as if he was a little displeased, but Mu Xuan suddenly laughed.

"It's really not easy to make your expression move, and I am really looking forward to the person who can make my immortal supreme concern. Speaking of which, I sent Qing Yao to the world last night, and I heard that the third demon son is about to be born, as I expected, it should be in Guanling City, where the plague is rampant. Your little apprentice is estimated to have met with Qing Yao, Qing Yao's child is as careful as a hair, you can rest assured, wait until this matter is completely over before picking her up. ”

Xiao Yihan didn't speak, just sat there quietly, but at this time, there was a slight cold wind, the wind swept the leaves and fell, and the lonely frost was cold on the top of the mountain.

The high place is unbearable, and the Taisheng Mountain, which has always had a suitable temperature, is like the middle of winter at the moment, and the wind spirit is actually afraid?! Afraid of what?

Mu Xuan's heart froze, and she suddenly found that this young man with cold eyebrows was an arrogant cold that was difficult to grasp. You think he is a piece of ice, but in fact there is red magma under the ice that can eat people into ashes, and once the bottom line of safety is broken, it will usher in irreversible death.

In the shelter pavilion, there was silence for a while, and the wind spirit finally whimpered and cried, and the trembling transformation slipped behind Mu Xuan, squatting with a handful of snot and tears, with a sad expression. Mu Xuan lowered his eyes and comforted him, and a little deep light appeared in his eyes.

Guan Ling City, the main river in the city, is full of grass.

Xiao Ling'er, Xuan Ji, Jiang Yuze, and Gu Mengmeng followed Du Sheng, sifting through the riverbed that had been diverted and dried up and growing dense grass, one by one, trying to find the end-of-disease grass.

Wataru Sheng held the grass book in front of him for comparison, and the yellowed book was drawn by a Jianghu old man. Inside was all the grass varieties he had seen in Guan Ling City, but they were still not complete.

Today alone, they found five grass samples that did not appear, and tried them one by one, but none of them were end-of-disease grass.

They had to continue to look slowly, adding types to the sketch book as they searched, and returning them to others when they ran out.

"Oops, I'm tired, when will I find this!" Jiang Yuze straightened his waist and hammered twice. Looking at the endless riverbed, covered with dense weeds, I don't know what year and month I have to find it.

"Okay, if it weren't for the people in this city who were in awe of the river god's anger and didn't clean this grass for you, you wouldn't even have to look for it!" Hyun Ji pulled her hair, licked her red lips, looked up and inadvertently saw Wataru who was walking in front and seriously looking for grass, and felt a little thirsty, so she quickly looked away.

"Yes, Sister Xuan is right, senior brother, you can bear with it, maybe you will find it in a while." Gu Mengmeng doesn't have any cultivation, she is actually the most tired here, her face is red, and she is still sweating a lot.

"It's not a way to do it, we need to come up with a better way. Otherwise, when we find the Plague Grass and have not yet boiled out the medicine, we will not have time to save them at the rate of one or two thousand dead people a day in this city. When we find the Plague Grass, I'm afraid they'll all be dead. Xiao Ling'er sat on the gourd and threw a handful of weeds, tired and sweaty, feeling that this was too inefficient.

Everyone agreed that the plague in this city was terrible, and one or two thousand people died every day.

From being infected half a month ago, it has only been a few dozen days now, and there are already one-third fewer people. In less than two days, before they can save their lives, they will scratch themselves to death little by little.

"Then we might as well separate the grass and pull it out if it's useless. Each person pulls one kind, and then slowly picks the rest at the end. Jiang Yuze proposed.

"Actually, we've seen so much in the past, most of them are useless grasses we've seen, and it's really hard to screen such a large number of them, so why don't we burn them?" Hyun Ji snapped her fingers excitedly, and a blue flame appeared on her fingertips.

"Don't! You're all tired, go and rest, I'll take your time. People who have always tasted herbs have come to them little by little, and if you want to hurry, you can't reach it, and you are afraid that the whole river will be ignited when you make a fire. Du Sheng was afraid that Xuan Ji would accidentally drop the flames into it, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop it.

The grass that grows in the wind is connected, and it is refreshing to burn a little, but it is not so fun to extinguish.

"It's always been that way, but now we don't have that much time to look for it." Xiao Ling'er pursed her lips, holding the gourd with a reluctant expression, the hundreds of demons in it didn't know if they dared to release it to help, so forget it after thinking about it. To be honest, she wanted to burn it down too.

Du Sheng smiled bitterly, in the end, the two of them were still children, he coaxed Xuan Ji and Xiao Ling'er to go to the side and play for a while.

And Jiang Yuze stayed on the riverbed, slowly clearing away the grass he had seen, and it was much more open in front of him. Wataru looked at the sky and white clouds, said Amitabha, and continued to grope in the vast green for the disease-curing grass that he had never seen.

Gu Mengmeng stubbornly stayed by Dusheng's side, learning from Jiang Yuze to pull out the unwanted dog tail grass, crawl the ground or something, and throw it to the river, and it was piled up high after a while.

But Gu Mengmeng was even more tired, and Du Sheng couldn't bear to let her go to rest too, she shook her head, gritted her teeth and continued to pull weeds.

Xuan Ji and Xiao Ling'er lay silently on the grass to rest, Xuan Ji snapped her fingers lightly, looked up at the blue sky and white clouds, and finally threw out the green in her eyes. After a while, Hyun Ji was almost asleep.

"Oh!" Xiao Ling'er sat up suddenly, scared Xuan Ji a lot, and suddenly woke up, and looked at this demonic dead girl like a ghost.

Xiao Ling'er asked, "Where do you guess the fire grass grows?"

Everyone was confused, and Xuan Ji said with palpitations: "In the Fire Sect, right?"

"No, in my Taixu Sect!"