The news of the destruction of the Shandu Gate by Wei Tong and the Imperial Beast Gate spread like the wind, and in less than half a day, all the large and small sects near the Shandu Mountain knew about it, but Si Wenren, who had nothing to do in Heihefang City, still didn't know what happened to his own sect.

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In a small and elegant pavilion on the territory of the Royal Beast Gate on the east side of the Black River, the new Royal Beast Gate Master Le Chuan was leisurely drinking spiritual tea, with a pleasant smile on his face.

After a while, the sound of footsteps "rustling" came not far from the outside of the small pavilion......

Subsequently, Lechuan's cronies appeared in the small pavilion, and when he saw Lechuan, he first saluted him, and then stood up and said respectfully:

"The master of the door, Wei Tong's predecessors and his descendants have settled in Shandu Mountain."

When Lechuan heard this, he just smiled, still tasting the spiritual tea.

The cronies waited for a moment, and then continued: "Wei Xuan and the others will arrive in Baishan in the near future. ”

Le Chuan drank the rest of the spiritual tea, and then said with a smile:

"Senior Brother Wei's relative is not simple, he is really a smart person! Senior Brother Wei led the cultivators to work hard to win the Shandu Gate, and the result was that he made a wedding dress for this Wei Xuan. ”

The cronies immediately chimed in: "There are not a few lands with spiritual veins around the land of Shandu, and there is a third-order spiritual land on the mountain of Shandu that can be used for the cultivation of monks in the Jindan period. ”

Lechuan suddenly sighed and said:

"Senior Brother Wei's misunderstanding of me is very deep, the master of this sect has never had any thoughts of embarrassing him and his descendants, why should he be like this, he is willing to leave the Royal Beast Gate and join that Wei Xuan's sect, but unfortunately, in this way, there are many fewer fellow disciples."

The family affection bent his waist lower, and hurriedly said: "The master of the door is kind-hearted, Wei Tong's predecessors don't understand, it's his loss, he deserves to get out of the Royal Beast Gate, but his subordinates are all clear in their hearts." ”

"Hahaha......" Le Chuan laughed heartily after hearing this, and then said: "From now on, only the master of the Royal Beast Gate here is the master of the sect, and you will definitely assist ...... wholeheartedly."

The wind outside the pavilion was getting stronger.

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In a noble hall in the Southern Chu Gate, a mid-stage Jindan monk with a gloomy face was standing respectfully in front of a screen.

Behind this screen, a fiery figure faintly revealed, and a voice that seemed to come from above the nine heavens came from within:

"Say, nephew, you asked me to go out of the customs, what is the matter?"

"Tell the master uncle that a major event has happened in Baishan recently, and Wei Tong gathered a group of monks to take the territory of the original Shandumen."

"Oh? Isn't Wei Tong the former master of the Royal Beast Gate? What did he ask for in taking this mountain capital with all his might? If he didn't open up the battlefield and make a contribution to hunting the wild beasts, he was not qualified to start a sect. ”

"Uncle Hui Sect Master, here's the thing, Wei Tong is indeed not qualified to start a sect on Shandu Mountain, but he has a relative named Wei Xuan, this Wei Xuan is the head of a Jindan sect far away in the north, I heard that his sect is not doing well in the local area, so he will move the sect to the land of Shandu."

"Humph! Wei Tong is approaching the end of the day, and he doesn't have much time to live, he doesn't stay well in the Royal Beast Gate, and he still has the energy to help his distant relatives seize the mountain gate. ”

"Uncle Master, you have been in retreat for many days, and you don't know that Wei Tong has been excluded by the new Jindan monk named Lechuan in his sect, so he helped Wei Xuan lay the foundation of the sect and joined Wei Xuan's sect, and after he died, he also hoped that Wei Xuan could help him take care of his younger relatives."

Then, the voice behind the screen became a little impatient:

"Wei Tong will be a dead man soon, don't worry about him, you should pay more attention to that Wei Xuan's movements in the future, okay, that's all."

"That'...... The uncle in charge, the nephew retired first. ”

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It wasn't until the third day that Swenren heard the bad news from his own Shandu Gate in Heihefang City.

As soon as he heard the words "Shandu Gate has been destroyed" and "Shandu Mountain has changed hands", he really "chuckled" in his heart, and was immediately so shocked that he couldn't speak, and his heartbeat almost stopped on the spot!

But he didn't want to believe it in his heart, so he immediately ran the exercises with all his might, and ran towards the land of the mountain capital desperately.

Soon, he arrived at his hometown, but almost all the monks who came and went here were faces he had never seen before, his face turned pale for a while, and he wanted to rush into the mountain capital, but he was bounced away by a strange sect protector formation, and then he casually grabbed a passing monk and asked him eagerly:

"Fellow Daoist, where did the original Shandumen monk go here? What about the Swain? Where the hell did they go? Why are they all gone?"

The voice of speech trembled and swished, almost crying.

When the monk heard this, he replied strangely, "Don't you know what is going on here?" There was no Swain family in this world, and all the monks in the original Shandumen were almost dead, and their bodies had been burned clean by the fire. ”

Then, the monk looked at Swenren, who was already stupid in place, and only felt a moment of inexplicability, shook his head, and muttered, "It's not easy to be a monk these days...... Another crazy one. ”

Then the monk walked away, leaving Swinren alone.

At this moment, Swinren's blank eyes contained extreme sadness.

Swinren felt that he had lost everything, and that he was left alone in this world.

He wanted to say something, but his throat felt like it was blocked, and he couldn't make a sound.

He wanted to do something, but he found that his body was soft, and he couldn't exert any strength.

Immediately afterward, his eyes could no longer see everything around him clearly, and the dazzling sensation of the world swirling instantly came up, and his mind at this time was like a pool of stagnant water in the silent night, stagnant for half a minute. Everything in the world had nothing to do with him anymore, and he fell to the ground like a dead tree that no one wanted.

The world slowly shrinks, completely enveloped in darkness.

After Swenren fainted, the drop of Lechuan River in his sea suddenly beating, and he seemed absolutely excited!?

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After a while, "Swinren" woke up quietly, and when he stood up, he seemed to be unfamiliar with his body, so he moved awkwardly a few times.

When he turned around slowly, he saw that his eyes had completely changed compared to before, what kind of cold and ruthless eyes it was!

It's like a dead star!

He stared at the tall and majestic mountain capital, and said to himself coldly:

"It's a complete piece of rubbish! The truth has guided you like this, or has it been destroyed. In the future, without the help of this small sect, it will take more time to cultivate the true one, it will be a waste! ”

Then, he started the exercises, feeling his perfect cultivation of Qi refining, and a cold light shot out of his eyes, with a few sneers, mixed with disdain and contempt, and said:

"Foundation building guidelines? Opportunity to build a foundation? It's ridiculous! The true avenue is only true and decisive! ”

Then, "Si Wenren" found a spiritual land with water aura, and there was originally a small Xiuzhen family living in that spiritual land, but he directly exterminated the entire clan without saying a word on the spot.

"Swenren" absorbs the local water aura and cultivates ......

The consummation of Qi cultivation is the limit of a monk in this realm, but it is not the limit of "Swinren".