Chapter Seventy-One: Infamy
"Elder Li, my pot ......"
Seeing Li Muran leave like this, Guo Lei was in a hurry, but when he spoke, Li Muran was already far away, and Lin Xiang's sharp gaze suddenly looked over.
"Hmph, Senior Brother Guo, I'm afraid that the secret of your treasure pot will be known to everyone in a short time, and my Senior Brother Song kept it for you in order to keep you safe, but you don't know what to do, and you actually said that Senior Brother Song snatched your pot and fought against Senior Brother Song everywhere, and now Senior Brother Song is the first person in the outer court, and it won't be long before he will be appointed and dismissed as a deacon in the outer court, and he will definitely visit you in person and return the pot to you. Lin Xiang sneered and said yes, but anyone can hear it, this Guo Lei is only afraid that he will be unlucky.
"Hehe, I blamed Senior Brother Song by mistake, no, it's Senior Brother Song, please tell Senior Brother Song, just say that I gave him the pot, hehe, hehehe......" Guo Leiqiang squeezed out a smile, slowly retreated to the crowd, and when he turned his head to leave, his eyes showed monstrous resentment, and he left quickly.
The old man and An Yaoyao didn't know when they left, some of the disciples of the outer courtyard smiled bitterly, some sighed, some resented, some hated, some had nothing to do with themselves, and some talked and laughed with the disciples of the war martial arts department in order to tie up Song Yun, and praised Song Yun every word.
Half a day later, the disciples of the inner courtyard of Huailing Academy received the news that Song Yun had defeated Feng Fei, and at the same time, there was a piece of gossip that said that Song Yun was a scourge, despicable and shameless, vicious and vicious, rape and plunder, *, a generation of Jie Feng Fei was framed, this Song Yun is the scum of the cultivation world, sooner or later he will be killed by thunder, if not, when he grows up in the future, the world will be in chaos, and he will die early and be peaceful.
The Dao Spirit Realm is all mundane, the original small fights of the disciples of the outer court, the disciples of the inner court don't care about it at all, but Feng Fei is the genius of the Feng family, and he is the key training object of the Huai Ling Academy.
Some inner court disciples wanted to lower their status and go to visit Song Yun, but they heard that Song Yun's character was so bad, they hesitated again and again and did not go after all, it was not that they hated Song Yun, the strong in the cultivation world were respected, they didn't care whether Song Yun was despicable and shameless, ruthless and vicious, for the strong, they could form a good relationship, there were no disadvantages, but thinking that Song Yun was so notorious and ostentatious, he dared to visit such a person, it was a little inappropriate to be seen, and he was not allowed to visit Song Yun today, and his reputation would be discredited tomorrow, and he was said to be as black as a crow in the world, and it was not worth it.
At this moment, somewhere in the mountains of the Dao Spirit System, here is a plum blossom forest, the petals are dancing lightly, the snow is wanton, and it is beautiful.
A woman in a silver robe stood quietly, she closed her eyes slightly, a diamond-shaped mark on her forehead was crystal clear, like ice crystals, a silver robe fluttered in the wind, outlining a slender and graceful figure, although this woman is beautiful, but her temperament is cold, as if she has been separated for a long time, and she is like a red dust fairy, not eating fireworks in the world.
"Ning!" The woman snapped softly, her beautiful eyes suddenly opened, and suddenly, the countless petals and snowflies that moved with the wind in the plum blossom forest suddenly all together, instantly stopped, and then turned into countless sharp blades, forming three pink tornadoes, raging in this plum blossom forest.
"Scatter!" the woman waved her silver robe, and the three tornadoes suddenly scattered, turning into snow and petals again and dancing lightly in this plum blossom forest.
The woman shook her head, she didn't seem to be very satisfied, and was thinking about it, when she suddenly frowned slightly, her jade hand flipped over, and a sound-transmitting jade slip was crushed in her hand.
"Huh, Feng Fei is defeated!" the woman was stunned for a moment, and then showed disgust.
"Song Yun, how can there be such a scum person in the Huailing Academy, Senior Sister Miao was framed by this person and left the Huailing Academy, and now she has done something treacherous and framed Feng Fei, it is really disgusting, this person will be a big disaster in the future, this Huailing Academy does not know right from wrong, it is really declining, if there is a chance, I will definitely kill this lewd thief, but ...... Hmph, Feng Fei actually proposed to my Su family, this time he lost to a scumbag, I see how he will come to see me. ”
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Three days later, Feng Fei's senior brother Feng Luan turned pale and returned to Huailing Academy.
More than a month ago, Feng Luan returned to the family with the Supreme Treasure Sword sold by Song Yun, after the ancestor of the Feng family saw the sword, he slapped Feng Luan into a serious injury, Feng Luan was stunned and was just about to explain, he saw that the ancestor destroyed the so-called Supreme Treasure Sword with a snap of his fingers, Feng Luan realized that he had been deceived, as for how he was deceived, he recuperated for three days, and thought about it behind closed doors for a month, but he didn't figure it out, until today, he was ready to kill Song Yun with monstrous anger.
Remembering the oath he had made, Feng Luan was so aggrieved that he was about to go crazy, so he had to roar in the courtyard of the War Martial Arts Department, scolding Song Yun for not dying well, and scolding Song Yun's ancestors for eighteen generations, and finally Song Yun replied with the word 'idiot', Feng Luan almost spurted blood out of breath, and in a fit of madness, he had to go to his younger brother Feng Fei to discuss how to make Song Yun die a bad death.
When he saw his younger brother Feng Fei, Feng Luan was startled, only to see that Feng Fei's original black hair had turned half-white, and his face had aged a lot, but Feng Luan still told the matter of the Supreme Treasure Sword as soon as possible.
It doesn't matter what he said, Feng Fei spurted blood and laughed miserably, his mind became crazy, he opened his teeth and danced his palms, and kept saying that he was the genius of the Feng family, that he was the strongest, that he wanted to kill Song Yun and destroy the war martial arts department.
Seeing his younger brother become like this, Feng Luan was heartbroken, and after inquiring, he learned that everything that happened during the war between Feng Fei and Song Yun, Feng Luan was also angry and angry, and the blood that gushed up his throat was swallowed back, seeing that his younger brother was crazy, Feng Luan had no choice but to take Feng Fei out of Huailing Courtyard and return to the family to meet the ancestor.
In addition, Huailing County can no longer be described as 'chaos', it has basically become a battlefield full of killings, and it has also become a place for the disciples of the Thirty-six Courtyards to experience life and death, among which Tianxuan Academy is the strongest, and Tailing Academy is second, and almost no one dares to confront it head-on.
Daohe Academy, Meteorite Academy, and Huailing Academy are the weakest, but the weaker they are, the more they are bullied, these three disciples seem to have become the target of the rest of the thirty-three academy disciples to have fun and vent their anger, the death toll is staggering, more than 800 people died in the Huailing Academy, among them, four people from the Young Dragon List Tianjiao were killed, and seven people from the Dao Spirit Realm Tianjiao List were killed, but the disciples who went out to practice in the Huailing Academy were not only not reduced, but more, because this is related to the reputation of the Huailing Academy, if you withdraw, then in this world, it will become a joke.
The disciples outside the Huailing Academy are in a group of ten, and they have already killed the red eyes, although they are the weakest, but they all won back the dignity of the Huailing Academy with their lives, and they have not given up their companions and stolen their lives so far.
In addition, another mysterious force was decapitated in this war, this snob is called 'Fulonghui', the younger generation is headed by Xiao Susu, openly opposed to Tianxuanyuan, although it is not as good as Tianxuanyuan in strength, but it is the only force that dares to confront Tianxuanyuan head-on, this force has a mysterious origin, there is no way to verify it, it is as if it suddenly fell from the sky, specifically targeting Tianxuanyuan.
In this battle, whether it is the plastic body realm or the Dao Spirit realm, some people's names are like thunder, sensational in all directions, these people, all of them are stepping on the corpse mountain and the sea of blood, most of them belong to the strongest few Taoist academies of the 36th Academy, and they are the Tianjiao people of the Dayu Dynasty who are truly recognized by the world, as for the Huailing Academy and several other weakest Taoist academies, although there are such people, but compared with several of the strongest Taoist disciples of the Tianjiao Academy, their reputation is much weaker, the most fundamental reason is that the overall strength of these Taoist academies is not as good as people, no matter how strong the personal combat power is, it is not put in the eyes of others。
Time passed day by day, in an ordinary hut of the War Martial Arts Department of Huailing Academy, Song Yun was soaking in a bathtub, and dozens of healing herbs were soaked in the bathtub.
In the past half a month, Song Yun's injuries have recovered, and as soon as he came to his senses, he checked the Qiqi Juding in his body, but unfortunately, the small crack on the Qiqi Juding has healed as before, Song Yun is a little lost, he understands that with his current strength, if he wants to mobilize Qiqi's life-destroying power, he must have enough materials to refine the big pill, but the tyrannical power of the big pill can't be suppressed at all with his current cultivation, and every time he mobilizes the power of extinction, he will suffer from the back-devouring explosion and become a wasted person, that is to say, he only has one chance to kill or abolish a strong enemy, if the enemy has two, or the other party still has the power to fight after a blow, I am determined to hit the street, so until the moment related to my life, it is better not to use the power of extinction.
Thinking of the storage bag he snatched from Feng Fei, Song Yun's eyes lit up, revealing a look of excitement, because he saw with his own eyes that the incense candle that could increase his cultivation in an instant was put back into the storage bag after Feng Fei used it up......