Chapter 446: Cracks
This year's harvest is much better than in previous years, at least by the third day, Lingguang Immortal Jun no longer thinks about whether there will be disciples in the door who will die due to the loss of vitality this year, cultivating immortals to this point, one will be starved to death if he is not careful, Lingguang Immortal Jun also feels quite sad.
In previous years, when the vitality was insufficient, it was necessary to draw life and death lots from among the disciples with the lowest cultivation, and life and death had their own destiny, and this helplessness was extremely bitter for Lingguang Immortal Jun. As the head of a faction, it is extremely sad to be mixed like this, it is almost like chewing a bitter gall in the mouth.
Fortunately, this year, the Lingguang Immortal Monarch didn't have to face such a situation again, and in the remaining day, the vitality power they hunted, even if it was an additional harvest, could be stored up to save their lives when necessary, and they could even consider using these vitality powers to help a few disciples improve their realms.
Lingguang Immortal Jun glanced at the disciples in the sect who were quite excited, these disciples had reached the Gangcheng realm with the highest cultivation, and most of the rest were in the Jiedan, and the few in the Dancheng realm could not fight, and all of them remained in the sect.
If there were two more disciples who could reach the Gangcheng realm, they could consider sneaking up on the high-spirited Fire Swallowing Gate, at least they wouldn't have to be bullied by the Fire Swallowing Gate after being bullied by the Yin Poison Gate and the Nine Knocking Immortal Gates.
For the many small sects and factions that survive in the cracks, the grievances they have received in the Nine Knock Immortal Gate and the Yin Poison Gate must be vented no matter what, and if they don't vent, they will be suffocated.
How to vent? Find the Yin Poison Gate or the Nine Knock Immortal Gate to take revenge? That is not revenge, but death.
For these small factions, the one who can express the stuffiness in their chests is to bully the sects that are weaker than themselves.
It may be a little shameless to say this, but this is the case, in this filthy place of the fairy world, if you want to be noble, Jingjianmen is an example. After being stepped on, you have to step on others, otherwise you will be angry to death if you are stepped on every day?
The master of the Gathering Spirit Gate looked to be in his thirties, handsome and dashing, and he should have been a handsome figure, but his eyes that had experienced vicissitudes of life and contained sorrow and depression betrayed him. What kind of graceful demeanor, what kind of handsome and chic face, once embedded with such a pair of eyes, it seems meaningless.
At this time, the Lingguang Immortal Monarch already had the most rudimentary-level stele crystal on his body, just like the Golden Retriever Ancestor, with a transparent hard shell like ice cubes on the skin, such a cultivation should be highly respected and worshiped among the major sects. It's a pity that Lingguang Immortal Venerable is not a disciple of a big sect, but a master of a small sect, and the situation is completely different.
Two hundred years ago, Lingguang Immortal Monarch was like this, and it is still like this, there has never been any progress, all because of the depression of thoughts, I have to say that the means of the Nine Knocks on the Immortal Gate are really cruel and quite despicable.
At this time, Lingguang Immortal Jun stepped on a giant snake more than ten meters long, this giant snake spit colorful smoke from its mouth, struggled angrily, hissed and roared, stirring up waves of mud and sand, full of might......
But the giant python was slapped on the skull by the Lingguang Immortal Monarch in the air, and pulled it violently, and the vitality on the giant python's body was instantly sucked out by the giant whale, and even the colorful python pills on the giant python were pulled out.
The python let out a wail, and then its body withered and turned into dust.
The so-called hunting is that many sects are looking for all kinds of living creatures in the nurseries jointly provided by the Yin Poison Gate and the Nine Knock Immortal Sects, and they can absorb the power of vitality if they catch it, but these things must not be touched, and if that sect absorbs the vitality of the plants and trees without authorization, it will definitely suffer a very severe punishment.
Besides, the vitality on the grass and trees is much weaker after all, and it is not very useful to absorb a piece of grass, and it is not as much as the vitality power on a demon beast, the gap between this risk and the benefit is too great, and no sect would be stupid enough to offend two major factions at the same time.
"Door master, why haven't they come back yet?" asked a middle-aged man who looked thin and wore a long robe like a scholar with a worried look in his eyes.
Lingguang Xianjun frowned, he divided more than forty people into ten teams, a group of four, scattered in a radius of ten acres to look for prey, once the prey was found, the small ones caught themselves, and the big ones couldn't deal with it, so they sent out a sound, and more than forty people gathered to kill together.
The giant python that turned into dust at the feet of the Lingguang Immortal Monarch was discovered by his disciples.
After the signal is sent, all the disciples in the sect have to gather towards the signal, and the group of Jiuguang is in the outermost part, and it stands to reason that it is normal to come back later, but it is too abnormal if it has not come back yet.
Lingguang Immortal Monarch's lips pursed slightly, his brows furrowed, and a bad emotion spread in his heart, and then Lingguang Immortal Jun flew towards Jiuguang's group.
Lingguang Immortal Monarch was like a leading goose, as soon as he moved, the entire sect followed, and more than thirty disciples followed behind.
Lingguang Immortal Monarch has been bullied, but the majesty is still there, for tens of thousands of sects such as the Shangyin Poison Gate and the Nine Knock Immortal Gates, the Lingguang Immortal Monarch only has a grievance, but compared with the other small factions around, the Lingguang Immortal Monarch on the edge of the stele is more advanced than those sects suppressed by the ancestors who did not have the realm of the stele, and the reason why the Lingguang Immortal Monarch is forced is actually because his cultivation is too high, and he is about to cast the stele, and he is not allowed by the Nine Knock Immortal Sect, otherwise it would not be so.
At this time, the Lingguang Immortal Monarch stood in front of the four piles of bones that had been skinned and dismantled, and his face was full of iron blue.
Jiuguang has turned into a skeleton, and it can be seen that this skeleton has been cut off by someone with a knife and cut out the flesh on it, and the method is extremely cruel.
The disciples of the Gathering Spirit Sect behind the Lingguang Immortal Monarch all felt terrified when they saw this scene, and their first thought was that the people from the Nine Knocking Immortal Sect had come to insult them again.
Hunting is a matter of life and death for these small factions, but for the Nine Knock Immortal Gate and the Yin Poison Gate, it is just a game for fun, when the game is interesting, it is inevitable that there will be the idea of playing in person, and the people of the Nine Knocking Immortal Gate and the Yin Poison Gate are naturally not interested in those demon beasts, and the objects of their hunting are the disciples of many small sects.
The human nature of these two factions is distorted, the methods are diverse, and it is boring to kill people alone, and most of them are tortured and tortured.
The disciples of the Gathering Spirit Sect, who were originally elated because of the good harvest, were hit like this, and their morale instantly fell into a trough.
Not killing four disciples at a time, for a small sect with only more than forty people, the loss can be described as heavy, and the crystalline hard shell on the Lingguang Immortal Monarch's body suddenly made a crunching sound, and a shocking crack opened, which was a sign of a decline in the realm.
Being depressed in your heart can not only make people unable to cultivate and grow, but also make people's realm fall, and even kill people.
All the disciples of the Gathering Spirit Sect heard the sound of the crystal cracking on the Lingguang Immortal Monarch's body, and all of them knew that the cultivation of the Lingguang Immortal Monarch had fallen, and the disciples of the Gathering Spirit Sect, whose morale had plummeted, looked even more lonely.
Even some disciples still feel that this is not bad in their hearts, anyway, no matter how hard they work in the Spirit Gathering Sect, they can't become a 10,000-strong sect like the Yin Poison Sect or the Nine Knocks Immortal Sect, so it is better to be a down-to-earth little sect, so that relatively speaking, they can live a little better.
Breaking the jar sounds like a derogatory term, but when the strength of the two sides is too different and there is no hope of revenge, this is the best way to make your heart feel comfortable.
Lingguang Immortal Monarch exhaled a long breath of turbidity, waved his hand and said, "Keep going, we need more prey!"
Under normal circumstances, the disciples of the Yin Poison Sect or the Nine Knocking Immortal Sect suddenly became interested, and when they hunted the disciples of a sect, they would only do it once, and they would not keep staring at a sect, so since the Gathering Spirit Sect had already been slaughtered once, then no one would attack them again.
Therefore, the Lingguang Immortal Monarch did not change the original formation strategy of a group of four.
With a wave of the Spirit Light Immortal Monarch's hand, the Spirit Gathering Gate turned into nine groups and continued to move forward.
However, as soon as he walked less than five miles away in the dense forest, Lingguang Immortal Jun suddenly heard the miserable shouts of the disciples of the Gathering Spirit Sect from the south.
Lingguang Immortal Jun raised his eyebrows, and flew away at great speed, and in front of him, there were still four corpses that had been stripped of flesh and blood, and only a pile of white bones remained.
The loss of eight disciples could no longer be described as a heavy loss for the Gathering Spirit Sect, which only had forty disciples.
When the Lingguang Immortal Monarch saw this scene, the stele crystal on his body made a crisp sound again, and the cultivation of the Lingguang Immortal Monarch dropped again.