Chapter 190: Exile from the Sword Sect

Above the restaurant, Yin Jiange's face was melancholy, and he said in a low voice: "They all say that it was done by me in the Great Snow Mountain, but as far as I know, my disciple in the Great Snow Mountain is also missing." ”

Speaking of this, he lowered his voice and said, "The soul lamp has been extinguished. ”

Mo Chongge was stunned for a moment, and quickly lowered his head.

Although he took advantage of Li Wuwu's registered disciple, he could still have a friendship with this swordsman from the Great Snow Mountain. But he himself knew his level and went to the Great Snow Mountain, I am afraid that it is not the existence of the bottom.

There are some confidential things, it's better not to know.

"What kind of cultivation is that disciple?"

The disciples of the big faction leave a soul lamp to send to the sect. When the lamp of the soul is extinguished, the lamp of death is extinguished.

"Later stage of foundation building. ”

Yin Jiange thought about it, and added: "I am a disciple of the late stage of foundation building in the Great Snow Mountain, and I can usually fight with a fake pill. ”

Li Wuwu nodded, in his mind, there were countless sword techniques, any of which could fight beyond the level.

The combat power of the disciples of the Great Snow Mountain, he recognizes.

"Quick, there are people on the east street selling items found from the mountains, maybe you can pick up the leak. ”

Suddenly, someone downstairs shouted, and many people followed.

Li Wuwu looked at them and got up to leave.

The town is not big, just a few steps from the east street.

There were already a lot of people around the intersection, among them were a few people dressed as casual cultivators, who were placing items they had found from the mountains on the ground.

Things are very miscellaneous, what is not recognizable in the original appearance of a cut of wood, obviously the swords used by low-level disciples, and even some daily necessities, futons, dishes and chopsticks and the like.

In fact, the first people who knew the news of the destruction of the Sword Sect on Ninghui Mountain were the people of the small town under the mountain.

Then several surrounding sects came.

When they are gone, if there is anything of value on the mountain, it will be a leak.

However, for casual cultivation, it is far less rich and generous than those sect disciples, and what others don't look down on, maybe they can still use it for tinkering by themselves.

There are a lot of things on the ground, and the people around them rummage and choose, and when they meet a good one, they pick it out, and then calculate the price together.

From time to time, someone would take a fancy to a few things and then bargain in a low voice with the person selling them.

Yin Jiange looked at the things on the ground and shook his head.

Li Wuwu was interested, watching these low-level monks bargain for a penny.

He picked up a saber that had been broken in half, and said, "I wonder how this sword is sold?"

"Daoyou really has good eyesight, although this sword is broken, but it is still a sword intent, it can be seen that if it is complete, at least it is a high-grade spiritual weapon. ”

The seller was a thin old man who spoke very neatly and had very obscene eyes.

"Cut, there's only one high-grade spiritual weapon on this mountain

Could it be that this is the one?"

When Mo Chongge heard the old man say this, he couldn't help but refute.

"Uh" The old man didn't expect that this was obviously an outsider, but he knew about the spirit weapon of the Zhen Sect that had left the Sword Sect, so he quickly changed his words: "It's wrong, it's a magic weapon, a high-grade magic weapon." ”

"I asked how to sell it. ”

Li Wuwu spoke again.

Mo Chongge couldn't understand why Li Wuwu wanted to buy a broken sword, and he didn't lack it.

"Ten, ah no, five spirit stones, five will do. ”

The old man was overjoyed, and wanted the lion to open his mouth, but he thought about cutting the price in half.

"I gave out ten spirit stones, and I bought this sword. ”

Before Li Wuwu could speak, someone behind him suddenly spoke.

The people next to him hulala retreated, and a young swordsman in a white robe stepped forward.

"It's Lu Xianyue of the Haoyue Sword Sect!"

Someone exclaimed in a low voice.

"Haoyue is in the air, the eyebrow strings are half-broken, and the master of the inner door of the Haoyue Sword Sect is here. ”

The Haoyue Sword Sect is a well-known faction in the Central Regions, and most of them are swordsmen. They have always aimed to catch up with the big snowy mountains.

"My senior brother wants this sword. ”

A young disciple wearing the same style of Taoist robe, but the color was navy blue, opened his mouth and said to the old man who was selling things.

The old man was a little embarrassed, no one would get along with Lingshi, besides, they were still famous.

"This fellow Daoist, why don't you take a look at something else?"

The old man stretched out his hand to Li Wuwu.

"You look down on us?"

Mo Chongge stood forward and was about to speak, when suddenly Yin Jiange spoke: "Uncle Shi has taken a fancy to this broken sword?"

Lu Xianyue, who was originally there with the old god, heard Yin Jiange's words, and her face changed.

"Don't quarrel with each other. ”

Li Wuwu stood up, turned around and handed the sword in his hand to Lu Xianyue.

"You're here to find out, too?"

The expression on Lu Xianyue's face changed, she took the broken sword, hugged her fists and said: "I have seen my predecessors, my Haoyue Sword Sect is here for this matter, and I will definitely find out about this matter." ”

"You also have disciples missing?"

This sentence made several people behind Lu Xianyue tense.

Lu Xianyue looked around and nodded slightly.

Li Wuwu bowed his head, turned to the old man who was setting up the stall and said, "I gave him this sword, you tell me where you got this sword." ”

The old man's face was a little embarrassed, he arched his hand, agreed to Li Wuwu, and then said, "This sword was found in the underground palace on the mountain. ”

Then, with a little surprise, he said, "There doesn't seem to be anything over there now." ”

Li Wuwu turned to Yin Jiange and said, "Go and see?"

Yin Jiange nodded, and the three of them turned around and left.

The people around Lu Xianyue stepped forward and said, "Senior brother, who are they?"

"The people of the Great Snow Mountain. ”

After Lu Xianyue finished speaking, she also went away against the wind and followed.

Several outer disciples behind him looked at each other: I didn't expect to meet a disciple of the Great Snow Mountain, but when did this disciple of the Great Snow Mountain speak so well?

The underground palace of the Exiled Sword Sect was under the original main hall, and the exit had been opened at this time.

The original solemn hall was cleaner than the square outside at this time.

"Senior, several disciples of my Haoyue Sword Sect have disappeared, the soul lamp has been extinguished, and the door has ordered me to investigate this matter. ”

Although Lu Xianyue didn't know Li Wuwu, she knew Yin Jiange who was walking outside in the Great Snow Mountain.

Those who can be called uncles by Yin Jiange, no matter how old they are, they should treat them as juniors.

"What do you see about the broken sword?"

"This" Lu Xianyue muttered: "It seems to have the aura of my Sword Sect disciple, although it is very light, but there will be no mistake in thinking about the secret method in my sect." ”

Li Wuwu nodded and said: "Then let's take a look at this place together, the breath on this sword is in harmony with this place." ”

After speaking, go into the underground palace first.

The underground palace is not big, but a few zhang square. In the center, a beam of light peeks in from the top to keep it from getting too dark.

Among them, there were a few casual cultivators who were carrying torches inside, rummaging through and sorting, and they all looked back when they saw someone coming.

Li Wuwu stretched out his hand, and a talisman floated in the void, ignited with a "whew", and then released a soft white light, illuminating the entire underground palace as bright as day.

This kind of talisman that has no power, but has some small use, he has a lot of it, and he is all practicing.

The scattered cultivators in the dungeon were originally a little angry, but at this time, when they saw the clothes of the people who came, their faces changed greatly.

"Go out first. ”

Lu Xianyue said.

The big sect has the pride of the big sect.

Li Wuwu and they can go together, it is because they are from the Great Snow Mountain.

Yin Jiange and the others probed carefully, but Li Wuwu closed his eyes and probed his thoughts out.

The magic circle on the ground has been destroyed, but I roughly know that this is the place where the spirit weapons of the town sect are stored.

"Huh?"

Li Wuwu suddenly opened his eyes and looked at a depression not far ahead.

There is a discovery!