I don't know how long it has been, Yunchen is waiting for them to leave, but they don't seem to want to leave, as if they haven't rested enough, they still talk to the end, each holding their own opinions, expressing their opinions, speaking freely, and knowing everything.

The conversation between them was enough for Yunchen to write a book for them, and the things they talked about, astronomy and geography, strange theories, and even gossip ethics, made the listener, Yunchen, breathtaking.

"By the way, those boys of the Ping Three Sects seem to be in conflict with the Sheng Tian Gang, and the Giant Sea Gang, which has always been low-key, actually came out to face the boys of the Fu Ping Three Sects, is this a bit strange?" One of these monks, a well-informed monk, kept talking about his doubts.

But his words made Yunchen, who was originally bored, wake up in an instant and listen attentively.

"It's best to fight with the Sheng Tian Gang, but the Giant Sea Gang has a kick, which is a bit unbelievable. The sixth brother shook his head, puzzled by the true meaning.

"Sixth brother, this is actually the simplest situation, the Juhai Gang and the Shengtian Gang have reached an agreement, the disciples of the Ping Three Sects, if they continue, they may not be far from death!"

"Seventh brother, I can't see it, you don't understand the affairs of men and women, but the open and secret battles between gangs are familiar with it!" The sixth brother praised: "In the future, follow my brother to ensure that you are proficient in everything, haha......"

"Brother Qi's mind is like a demon, I admire him so much. Immediately, the monk who was slapping his horse couldn't help but borrow flowers to offer the Buddha.

The honest seventh brother couldn't help but shake his head secretly, and he was particularly disgusted by this.

Yunchen secretly observed this seventh brother, and had a good impression of him, not confused by coincidental colors, not interested in lust, but thoughtful, a Tianjiao, if in the family, it can be of great use.

"Sixth brother, in the future, are we going to arrest those boys from the Ping San Sect?" the other monk asked.

"We have been looking for a gang and have been at odds with the Sheng Tian Gang for many years, and the force they want to deal with is our friend. A few days ago, the boss just came with the news that I had released the arrested disciples of the Ping San Sect, and they were entertained with good wine and meat, and we just waited to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight!"

"Those disciples of the Three Sects of Ping are also very good. First of all, he occupied a few holy springs that were not bad, and his flesh advanced greatly. After that, they made concerted efforts to obtain a large amount of non-destructive holy liquid from the deserted swamp, which could wash the marrow and cut the body, and all of them made progress, so that all forces were greedy. Now, I'm afraid that it is no less than our five major gangs, each of which is powerful, and one against ten. A monk who knew the disciples of the Three Sects of Ping couldn't help but admire.

The sixth brother didn't say anything, and nodded slightly: "Time, life." Their luck is so good that I feel greedy. ”

"But the kid of the Ping Three Sects still doesn't understand why the large amount of precious Xuanshen Holy Liquid was stolen out of thin air. The sixth brother smiled proudly.

And their words, word for word, fell into Yunchen's ears. In this regard, Yunchen was more patient and waited for more insider exposure.

Sure enough, a monk immediately replied: "No wonder they, the five major gangs have joined forces, especially the Tibetan Master Gang and the Senmi Gang, and there are two monks with extremely high resourcefulness, who have thought of this clever plan to steal the sky and change the shadow. If I hadn't learned in hindsight, I would still be in a haze!"

"It's just weird, those two brothers are stubborn and too confident!" The seventh brother said bluntly, a little annoyed, and explained the reason: "First the fake is true, then the fake is fake, and finally the fake becomes fake, and the forgotten truth has fallen into the hands of the five major gangs." The best step is the second step!"

"Oh, the seventh brother seems to have a unique opinion on this?" The sixth brother's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked straight at the seventh brother, and he was very concerned about his opinion.

"In the first step, those two monks, using the Sudden Death, intercepted the Xuanshen Holy Liquid halfway, and under various subtle calculations, although they spent some costs, they still succeeded in intercepting it. But the five major gangs have different minds, and no one will give up until the last moment. Therefore, it can be regarded as a failure. ”

"How can this be?" the sixth brother was a little puzzled, and the other monks were the same, with a cloud of clouds.

"At the beginning, when you heard that the dead soldiers failed, it was actually the hands of the Tibetan Master Gang and the Sen Mi Gang, and Huang Que was behind. The seventh brother said slowly, his eyes full of coldness.

"I see?" said the monks present, all of whom were amazed.

"Maybe only I know this......" The seventh brother seemed to laugh at himself: "At the beginning, I felt that something was wrong, and secretly checked the place of death of the dead man, and found that many suspicious points were related to those two gangs. ”

"How ......did that happen?"

Without waiting for the sixth brother to ask, the seventh brother took the lead in answering: "This is the ingenious plan of those two, not only did they not take away the true Xuan Body Holy Liquid, but instead sent it to the door, and sent two copies!"

"What? two copies?"

"You know, at that time, the disciples of the Ping Three Sects were in the city of Tianzun, who would dare to do something there? If the matter of the dead is revealed, the five major gangs will be in an embarrassing situation. And the Zang Master Gang and the Senmi Gang also knew that if the assassination of the priest and the seizure of the Xuanshen Holy Liquid were revealed, these two gangs would be extremely passive and in a precarious situation. ”

"So, from the very beginning, they didn't plan to secretly swallow the Xuanshen Holy Liquid, but why did they kill the dead who succeeded in it?" Not only the sixth brother, but even Yunchen was a little puzzled.

"For the sake of the future logically!" the seventh brother said loudly: "That is the second step, and two copies of the Xuanshen Holy Liquid were sent." You must know that this kind of holy liquid cannot be doubted from the outside, and only by testing it yourself can you know the truth and falsehood, and it is not a problem to make some fake Xuanshen holy liquid. ”

"I know this, and then the five major gangs will exchange fake for fake, so let's come from this!" said the sixth brother.

"However, it is true and false, and false is true. The seventh brother smiled bitterly and said, "Those two Xuanshen Holy Liquids are both semi-finished products. One sinks the true liquid to the bottom, one smears a little bit of the true liquid on the top, and some sinks to the bottom. According to common sense, the disciples of the Ping Three Sects thought that the first one was fake. ”

"Is that so?" The monks present were in an uproar, they knew very little about the inside story of this matter, and they were shocked to learn the truth of the matter.

"And we, with some cherished items, say thank you. And on the grounds of reference, in exchange for the second share, so that the disciples of the Ping Three Sects thought that they had been blessed by heaven and were very grateful to us. After that, under the operation of those two people, the real Xuanshen Holy Liquid was taken out from it and divided equally among the five major gangs. ”

"When the disciples of the Three Sects of Ping found out on the second day. Those two deliberately stayed in the city of Tianzun. Naturally, on the second day, they met by chance, and the three sects of Ping launched Tianzun, and the five major gangs seemed to have lost face, and in desperation, there was another exchange. But in the hands of the Ping Sanzong, the fake one, the real Xuanshen Holy Liquid that sank to the bottom was taken back and divided again. ”

When the seventh brother said this, his eyes became colder and colder, and he seemed to be forbearing.

"What a clever plan, no wonder, the boss left suddenly that day, it was for the second time to divide it, and the holy liquid that was divided twice was not ......" Speaking of this, there was a trace of anger in the eyes of the sixth brother.

The rest of the monks also shook their heads with wry smiles.

"However, more of the Xuanshen Holy Liquid flowed into the hands of the Tibetan Master Gang and the Senmi Gang. These two major gangs, as early as when they killed the soldiers, secretly left most of the Xuanshen Holy Liquid. They calculated that none of us knew the properties of the Divine Liquid! On the day they captured the dead, they wanted perfection and wanted to take advantage of it, so they studied it thoroughly. After learning about the various characteristics, the many twists and turns after calculating not only deceived the disciples of the Ping Three Sects, but also satisfied the five major gangs, and even made Tianzun unable to intervene!" The words of the seventh brother were conclusive, so that the monks present were shocked.

Not only these monks, but even Yunchen above felt seamless and unbreakable, and he felt extremely jealous of the two brain-like monks of the Tibetan Master Gang and the Senmi Gang.

But the seventh brother below will know so clearly, as if he has experienced it himself.

"Seventh brother, who are you?" The sixth brother Huo Ran got up and looked at the seventh brother, his eyes were shining with silver, and he was extremely surprised.

"To tell you the truth, I am not only your seventh brother, but also one of the monks who exterminated the dead, and I am also a disciple of the Ping Three Sect!" The words of the seventh brother were tantamount to thunder on the ground, which not only shocked the sixth brother and other monks, but also even the clouds on the branches of the tree, and almost couldn't sit still.

According to the words of the seventh brother, it seems that he has experienced countless undercurrents, and he can't see the truth or falsehood.

"Even if that's the case, how can those two let you know so many secrets?" the sixth brother exclaimed.

"That's why you met me who was dying, helped me enter the Gang, and became the seventh in command of the Gang!"

"And your real name ......"

"Sword Kill!" After speaking, Sword Killer tore off the human skin mask, revealing a dignified and dashing face, and there was anger in this face.

"Sixth brother, your life-saving grace to me is unforgettable! In today's situation, you and I can still be safe. In this matter, you can tell the boss that I am leaving today to help the brothers and sisters of the Ping Sanzong wholeheartedly and occupy a place in the ruins. Sword Slayer said, preparing to leave.

"Seventh brother, do you really want to leave?" The sixth brother sighed secretly, knowing that the matter described by the sword killing was not trivial, and it also involved the power struggle within the ruins, and it was even more likely to lead the three statues to come forward, making the ruins tremble a few times, but after a few months of getting along, he had a deep affection for the sword killing.

Jian Ji has an honest and honest personality, strong strength, and has saved himself several times, respects the strong, and is not arrogant, which can be described as comprehensive.

The sixth brother couldn't imagine how much the strength of the Xun Gang would decline if he lost him, not only because of the sword's own strength, but also because of his forbearance and wisdom.

"I still don't have to send each other off!" Jian Ji endured the pain of parting, hugged his fists at the sixth brother, bowed deeply, and bowed after a pause and a few breaths, then reluctantly left.

Yunchen looked at the direction where Jian Ji left, he didn't expect to be here, secretly bored and encountered, it was really a coincidence of fate.

Not long after the sword killer left, the sixth brother's eyes were sad and didn't look like a fake, and then he didn't talk anything, with a dull mood, he led the rest of the monks to the other side, which happened to be the opposite of the sword killing.

Seeing the sixth brother and them leaving, a figure flashed away, chasing the direction of the sword killing.

......

"You must die!"

"After so long, you still don't want to let me go?" The cold wind was miserable, one man and one sword, standing on the edge of the cliff blown by the cold wind.

On the opposite side of him, there were several monks, all with murderous aura, facing that person with a sword.

"It's not that you don't let it go, it's just that you know too much!"

"But what if I leave a lot of news, kill me, and the truth will come out one day!" said Sword Slayer Zhengzheng.

"But this is an order!" said several monks, raising their swords, spears, axes, and swords.

The sword killer's eyes were cold, his whole body was full of momentum, and the green sword behind his back came out of its sheath. Now, all the monks who have entered the incarnation realm are unable to cause damage from the previous pulse technique, and they can only win by relying on magic weapons and their own physical strength.

In an instant, it was like the sky was soaked in green light, and the earth was covered by sword qi, with the sword killing as the center, the sword qi surged, one person and one sword, such a speed, so fast that it was impeccable, the sword moves were perfect, and the attack was orderly.

The monks who intercepted him couldn't attack the sword for a while, and even some of the monks had their sleeves torn and their bodies were slightly injured, but they still had the strength to attack with all their might.

After dozens of moves, the sword killer has always conserved his physical strength, and the attacks of the two sides are comparable.

But it can be seen that the body of the sword killer is stronger than these monks, but they are outnumbered and have been in a stalemate.

"Brothers, make a big move!" only one of the monks suddenly shouted, and the rest of the monks, all laughing wickedly, retreated at the same time, and a solid fishing net slammed into the air.

The one who was at the head tried his best to attack each other with the sword killer, but he also took the opportunity to retreat, allowing the sword killer to fall into the fishing net.

"Boy, accept your fate!" the monk at the head laughed loudly, looking at the sword slayer trapped in the fishing net.

As expected, Sword Killer faced the fishing net, used the green sword with his hand, and fought hard, but he still couldn't break the fishing net in the slightest.

"Sure enough, the magic weapon of the great wisdom is indestructible. The monks, looking at the sword slayer trapped in the fishing net, praised the fishing net loudly.

Several of them, together with their strength, pressed the fishing net around it, so that the sword killer could not break free, as long as the head monk shot, the sword killer would definitely die.

The failure of the sword killing, I can only sigh the injustice of fate!

"Die!" led the monk, in the cold wind, the big axe poured out, blooming with shimmering light, like a blow from death.

Facing the head monk, Jian Ji couldn't help but feel sad secretly, he wanted to dominate the situation, but under the task of the sect, he strayed into the periphery of the ruins, thinking that he would get an adventure and break through to the transformation realm, but because of the blessings and misfortunes, he fell into the ruins.

But the disciples of the Three Sects of Ping can support and help each other in times of trouble, it is really rare, in this ruins, occupy one side, although they are not the overlord, but they have no power to dare to provoke easily, and it is rare to protect themselves.

The good times didn't last long, and the disciples of the Three Sects of Ping wanted to strengthen themselves, but the five major gangs, the Three Zuns and their subordinates, were all eyeing each other.

If it weren't for the disciples of the Three Sects of Ping, there would be the Tianjiao of the major demon beast clans, and the seniors of the contact family would be under the turbulent undercurrent, clamping each other and spending time in the waves.

But in the end, the turmoil of the Xuanshen Holy Liquid pushed Ping Sanzong to a climax, causing Ping Sanzong to fall into confusion and start an all-out counterattack. At this moment, it is being used as a tool by the rest of the forces to deal with the Sheng Tian Gang.

Jian Ji has the intention to help, but he is in prison, and if he dies today, the disciples of the Three Sects of Ruoping have not repented, and they are afraid that they will be used again.

Thinking of these, I couldn't help but want to cry, but the boy didn't flick when he had tears, so he could only endure the coming of death.

"Presumptuous!" At the last moment, the huge force, like a mountain and a sea, in an instant, swept the monk who pulled the fishing net.

In an emergency, these monks hurriedly let go of their hands and resisted, but the sword slayer woke up violently, and taking advantage of this breath to relax, the green sword came out horizontally and attacked vigorously.

Sure enough, let the approaching leader monk, unprepared, be hit by the green sword in an instant, and shoot into his abdomen with one blow, killing with one move!

And the rest of the monks took action one after another to defend against those who came from behind.

It's a pity that the person behind him is also extraordinary, holding a spear, like a real dragon in the world, extremely strong, in a few breaths, but only ten moves, the weapon in his hand is broken, and the chest on his body, the hideous wound, there are several inches of body.

The sword killer looked at the comer, and the green sword flicked a few times, and the green light flashed, making those seriously injured monks completely dead.

"You...... Who is it?" Jian Ji asked calmly, looking at the unfamiliar face he had never met, and asked calmly.

"Disciple of the Ping Ling Sect!" Yun Chen said, clenching his fists.

"What! You are also a disciple of the Ping San Sect! You are still a disciple of the Ping Ling Sect!" Jian Ji was shocked, his mouth was unspeakable, and his mood was surging......