"Childe, your injury is almost healed, when will you make a move on the Royal Forest Sword Pavilion?"

The four of them, Tanuki and Yue, have been investigating the Imperial Forest Sword Pavilion for the past few days, and they are ready to do something against them at any time.

Jiang Xiaohe thought for a while and shook his head: "I found something interesting, don't be in a hurry to do it first, wait a few days to see." ”

After another three days, the Yang family suddenly declared war on the Imperial Forest Sword Pavilion.

They moved quickly, and overnight, the huge Lixiang Prefecture was in flames, black smoke billowed to the sky, and the majestic Yuan Force was raging vertically and horizontally, and there was a huge impact force spreading towards the surroundings in the sky.

Every now and then, a person suddenly falls and falls into a puddle of flesh and blood.

Many industries in the Imperial Forest Sword Pavilion changed owners overnight, and many shops were smashed and robbed, and people were panicked and rumors spread for a while.

"What's going on, what's going on?"

Lin You was furious: "What the hell is going on, how could those people of the Yang family suddenly do something to us?"

The first elder stood in place without saying a word, and the second elder lowered his eyes and stood with his hands in his hands, without saying a word.

The other five elders also stood trembling, and several even began to tremble.

They have seen a lot of things, and they are somewhat suspicious of this incident, but no one wants to come forward at this time.

"Are they all dumb?"

Lin You saw that no one in the huge conference hall was willing to stand up for praise and relief, and the anger in his heart was even more surging above his head, eager to slap them all to death.

"On weekdays, I eat and drink the sect's, and then the power of the sect is majestic outside, but now when I encounter something, I pretend to be deaf and dumb one by one and become a turtle with a shrunken head?"

Lin Zhi sighed, his father's temper can't be changed, for so many years, the hearts of the people have been lost, most of the elder disciples of the sect are the three major elders, but it is ridiculous that he still puts on a high-minded attitude and can't see the facts clearly.

The elders who can cultivate to the realm of the Martial Sect are all hundreds of years old, and they are all people with eyes above the top on weekdays, who wants to be scolded like this?

After this incident, the father of the pavilion master of the Royal Forest Sword Pavilion is probably the best.

After a long groan, seeing that no one spoke, Lin You had to ask:

"Second Elder, what do you think of this matter?"

The Second Elder has been dissatisfied with Lin You for more than a day or two, but he has been holding back, and during this time, Lin You's attitude towards the Great Elder made his years of patience come to naught.

"We are only waiting for the pavilion lord to look forward, and the pavilion master will give an order, and we will definitely go to the soup and fire, at any cost. ”

The second elder said perfunctory words casually, and the anger in Lin You's heart dissipated a lot, no matter what, the second elder was always on his side, and this realization made him feel a lot more relieved.

Lin Zhi let out a long sigh, his father couldn't even see such a perfunctory sentence, and put on such a complacent look, he really didn't know how his father became the master of the Imperial Forest Sword Pavilion.

"Since this is the case, then we will immediately organize people to fight back, even if we can't destroy the Yang family, we must let them fight bloodily. ”

Lin You said sharply, his eyes were shining, and his essence was flickering, as if the Yang family had been taken into his pocket at this moment.

That night, the Imperial Forest Sword Pavilion and the Yang family had another fight outside the east gate, but the result that Lin You wanted did not appear, and the disciples of the Imperial Forest Sword Pavilion were ambushed by the Yang family as soon as they appeared, and suffered heavy losses.

Of course, this is due to the fact that the disciples of the Imperial Forest Sword Pavilion are stronger than the disciples of the Yang family, and they carry more magic weapons and pills than the children of the Yang family.

Otherwise, the Imperial Forest Sword Pavilion can only be wiped out in this battle!

In just one night, one-third of the foundation of the Imperial Forest Sword Pavilion was exhausted by Lin You.

At this moment, there was a constant wail in the Sword Pavilion, screaming again and again, and although the disciples didn't say anything one by one, they were extremely disappointed in their Pavilion Master in their hearts.

If he hadn't ignored the opposition of the second elder and insisted on going his own way to deal with the Yang family, would they have lost so badly?

That night, a mysterious figure suddenly appeared in the Imperial Forest Sword Pavilion, Lin Youlin Pavilion Lord died violently, and his son Lin Zhi was still the young master of the Imperial Forest Sword Pavilion, but the position of Pavilion Master was temporarily replaced by the second elder.

The second elder integrated his strength at the first time, gathered all the remaining parts of the sect, opened the treasury, and distributed pills, so that all the injured disciples could recover as quickly as possible.

At this point, the Imperial Forest Sword Pavilion began to recuperate and completely disappeared from everyone's eyes.

"Have you seen that person?"

Jiang Xiaohe, who was sitting on the mountain watching the tiger fight, asked Mei and the others to take a look after discovering that a mysterious figure suddenly appeared in the Imperial Forest Sword Pavilion.

"I have seen it, wrapped in a black robe, he killed Lin You as soon as he appeared, and let the second elder temporarily take the position of pavilion master, and he has absolute authority in the Imperial Forest Sword Pavilion. ”

The raccoon thought about it seriously: "There is a particularly strange aura on this person, I can't say the specifics, but ...... It always feels like I've seen it somewhere. ”

"Seen?"

Mei frowned, with their memory, if they really saw it, it was impossible to forget.

The raccoon is now talking vaguely, which is not normal!

"Hmm. ”

Tanuki nodded, he himself was also very depressed, he and Mei were both adopted by their masters since they were children, and they had undergone strict training, and the people or things they had seen should not be forgotten.

"Okay, no matter what, now we can be sure that it is that mysterious force that is targeting me, let's be careful in the future, as for the Royal Forest Sword Pavilion, let's keep it for now. ”

Jiang Xiaohe decided not to seek revenge on the Imperial Forest Sword Pavilion anymore, the Imperial Forest Sword Pavilion is now equivalent to the tip of the iceberg, if you want to find out the part of it hidden under the sea, this "corner" cannot completely disappear.

Lixiang Prefecture quickly stabilized, and the Yang family, who was supposed to survive in the gap between the Xiao and Tong families, now not only raised their eyebrows, but also gained huge benefits from the Imperial Forest Sword Pavilion, and the overall strength of the family reached a higher level.

And Yang Yue, as a great contributor to this matter, has risen to the top in the family, and the elders of the clan who were originally going to let him step down have praised him one by one, praised him, and were extremely satisfied with him.

That night, Jiang Xiaohe, who was cultivating, came out of the Diwei Pagoda again and disappeared into the night.

"On the beach thirty miles outside the south gate of Lixiang Prefecture, the Evil Cultivator Nine Infant Ghost Sect appeared, and the Martial Sect was level eight, and he quickly called for help. ”

Such a message appeared in the jade slip inside the golden mask.

Martial Sect Eighth Level, Jiang Xiaohe really wants to see and see, after the monk is promoted to Martial Sect, the sea of qi will begin to shrink, under normal circumstances, after reaching the seventh level of Martial Sect, the sea of qi will turn into a dantian.

Qi Haihua Dantian is an important symbol of high-level martial arts, and it is also the most important symbol to witness the quality of a monk.

If he reaches the seventh level of the Martial Sect and the sea of qi has not yet turned into a dantian, it means that this person's cultivation path has stopped, and there is no possibility of moving forward.

Jiang Xiaohe felt that his cultivation had encountered a certain bottleneck, so he really wanted to see it.

To the south of Lixiang Prefecture is a vast sea, through which you can see Mengzhou and other places in 36 prefectures.

By the time he arrived, the fight had completely subsided, and there were five corpses of Jin Jiawei on the ground, and Jiang Xiaohe's heart shrank violently.

Except for the last large-scale battle between the Golden Guards of the Thirty-six States and the Heavenly Underworld, this was the first time he found that the Golden Guards had been killed.

"Hahaha, what's the matter, there is no one in the Golden Armor Guard, and you have come to your little martial artist realm?"

Suddenly, a gloomy voice exploded in Jiang Xiaohe's mind, and when he looked up, he saw a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged on a boulder near the sea on the flat beach.

This person has good facial features and is dressed in white, if he hadn't opened his mouth just now, it would be difficult for Jiang Xiaohe to associate him with the four words "Nine Infant Ghost Sect".

The name of the Nine Infant Ghost Sect He had heard an old cultivator say that he was a notorious evil cultivator in the Forty-Eight Prefectures, and he liked to suck the baby's brain marrow, devour the baby's soul, and strengthen his own strength.

The righteous people of the forty-eight states had spontaneously organized many people to hunt him down, but each time he suffered heavy casualties, and finally he had to die without a problem.

It's just that this person is injured now, the moonlight is sprinkled on his face, his face is as white as paper, and there are wisps of blood spilling out from the corners of his mouth.

"You are the Nine Infant Ghost Sect?"

Jiang Xiaohe opened his mouth to ask, this situation was too different from what he imagined, he wanted to find a quiet place to secretly meet the eighth level of the Martial Sect, but he didn't want to face this person directly.

However, as soon as he walked out of the south gate, there was a flat beach for dozens of miles, and there was no hiding place at all, so he could only come out hard.

"Truly, it's this sect, you came just in time, this sect happened to be injured, and you need to make up for it. ”

The sharp laughter of the Nine Infant Ghost Sect reached Jiang Xiaohe's ears, Jiang Xiaohe couldn't help frowning, this voice was too ugly, and it also carried a bit of power.

As soon as the Nine Infant Ghost Sect's words fell, with a wave of his right hand at will, a black yin ghost came out of his body and pounced on Jiang Xiaohe.

"Ahh ”

As soon as this black yin soul saw Jiang Xiaohe, it immediately let out a terrible scream, its speed was very fast, and it appeared in front of Jiang Xiaohe in just an instant.

Jiang Xiaohe's face was solemn, his right hand clenched the burning stick, and his left hand wiped the blade of the knife, and a layer of white flames immediately enveloped the entire blade.

This flame is the meaning of the yang that he drew from the yin-yang disk, which he has been able to use since the yin-yang disk was formed, but it is rarely revealed in front of people.

Seeing that this black yin soul was getting bigger and bigger in his pupils, Jiang Xiaohe's whole body was full of Yuan power, and he slashed out with a fierce knife.

A scorching aura ran down the pitch-black sword and approached the black ghost.

He could see that this shadow was completely composed of the power of the divine soul, although the face was hideous and terrifying, but he could vaguely see a little bit of the appearance of a baby, thinking that this yin soul was refined by devouring the divine soul of the baby.

"Squeak Squeak"

Although the Yin Spirit avoided the pitch-black sword for the first time, it also felt the scorching breath and couldn't help but scream.

"Obediently, you are injured now, hurry up and swallow him to recover. ”

The Nine Infant Ghost Sect was connected to the Yin Soul Spirit, and naturally could sense its emotions, and hurriedly spoke to appease it.