In the back hall of the Tushi Dan Medical Shop, the original Dan furnace room has been renovated to a considerable scale, a bowl with a group of alchemists, can produce thousands of Dan a day, but at this moment the Dan furnace was thrown aside, and a table of wine was placed in the middle.

The banquet is good, the delicacies of the mountains and the sea are complete, this is also a first-class seat in the entire Kunxu City, after all, the skinny camel is bigger than the horse, Duan Dapeng Duan Da Boss is still rich, in addition to his words and deeds are too markety and funny, he is actually a mature and stable man.

"Let's go for one!"

Xindra lifted the glass full of wine.

Duan Dapeng, Shangguan Fanqing, and Li Wumian, including a bowl of girls who haven't grown taller after ten years, toasted together.

After drinking and putting down the cup, Duan Dapeng and the four of them sighed indescribably: "Life...... Difficult! ”

Decade!

For Xin Zhuo, it was just a breakthrough and a life of cohabitation with the demon girl, but for the four of them, it was really a long time, especially after the big change in the four martial cities.

This "great change" is that ten years ago, when the eighteen sects fought with the heavenly evil and the ghost green in those months, the disciples of the eighteen sects in the four major martial cities were emptied, resulting in no one suppressing it, the balance of power was broken, and the scattered cultivators and small sects fought for the "emptiness" of power, pulling the mountains to grab the territory, and launched a crazy fight.

That chaotic battle, it is said that although the scale is not as good as the battle of Fulong Mountain, but the scene of the fight is more bloody and tragic, which lasted several months, countless warriors died tragically, countless women were captured, and countless money and property were looted.

But in Kunxu City, although the city lord Helian Qingyang was transferred, his wife Xuanyuan Zhu was there, and the "Tushi Dan Medical Shop Alliance" was rich and well-manpowered, so he barely maintained order.

However, because of the stability of Kunxu City, they later attracted the disaster of killing.

In the third year, the Eighteen Sects finally recovered some of their vitality, and then they fought for control of the Four Great Martial Cities, and those disciples of the Great Sect began to oppress only with the momentum of the Great Sect, but seeing that the Scattered Cultivators did not buy it, they launched a killing, and any Scattered Cultivators and small sects that did not obey the discipline were all wiped out.

Yin Qiu and Li Suzhen were forcibly killed as scattered martial arts cultivators.

The city lord Helian Qingyang and his wife were reprimanded and transferred back to the sect, but Master Zhiming was saved from being killed because he was a nominal disciple of Leiyin Temple.

In fact, the four people of the Tushi Dan Medical Shop were also on the killing list, but among the eighteen disciples who happened to be killed, there was a disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect, named Sun Changfeng, who was worried about Xin Zhuo and Zhao Yizhuo's thin noodles, and opened his net.

"Although it is said that it is a small life, the disciples of the eighteen sects entered the city, frantically collected money and resources, and provided their sects, treating ordinary loose cultivators as ants, expelling and killing people at every turn, and not treating people as human beings!"

Duan Dapeng took a sip of wine and sighed: "The business of our Dan shop was originally thirteen shops, but it was squeezed out one by one, and now only the last old shop is left, and it is forbidden to sell all the pills, so there is no way to live!"

Shangguan Fan Qing also said: "Damn, we originally planned to really can't hold on, so we just go out, but there is too much money, and it's not good luck." Don't hide it from the second brother, we still have two billion Wuyun stones to store in the cellar! ”

A bowl also said: "There are ......"

Xin Zhuo listened to the chatter of a few people, and gently played with the wine glass in his hand, he didn't think that the battle of Fulong Mountain, these four martial arts cities would also happen this kind of thing, and what he didn't expect was that from the perspective of ordinary casual cultivators, these eighteen sects were so hateful.

Yin Qiu, Li Suzhen and Gou Naiyuan, these friends, are actually not bad, but it's a pity!

"Who killed them?" He asked subconsciously.

Duan Dapeng glanced at each other, naturally knowing who "they" were, Li Wumian drunkenly choked up and said: "Zhuxian Great Sect Feilai, Xuantian Sword Sect Bai Zong, Confucian Immortal Pavilion West Gate Blowing Rain, and Haotian Sect's rising star demon Xie Wujiang, these four people have killed at least eight thousand people!"

Brother Yin Qiu was sealed by Bai Zong's sword, and Miss Suzhen was kicked and smashed in the head, Lao Gou was the worst, Xie Wujiang pulled out his intestines, tied to the pole at the city gate, killed chickens and monkeys, lasted for three days, and died of pain!

The four of us were also stripped of our clothes by the rain blowing by Ximen, tied our heads, and dragged three streets, if it weren't for Sun Changfeng's intercession......"

"Senior Brother Li, shut up!"

Duan Dapeng cautiously glanced at Xin Zhuo's face, after all, the surname Bai among these four people was the same disciple of Senior Brother Xin, he didn't even know how Xin Zhuo survived in the past ten years, whether he had a sense of belonging to the Xuantian Sword Sect, and what was his mind now?

"Life is just waiting for death silently in your own way!"

Li Wumian drank high, lay down on his back, and spit out a neck of wine.

Xin Zhuo smiled and didn't make a sound.

"Senior Brother Xin!"

Duan Dapeng patted Xin Zhuo's shoulder and said with a wry smile: "You are the hero of the Eighteen Sects, saying that you were amazing and brilliant ten years ago, and no one refutes it, but Senior Brother wants to warn you through wine."

I don't know what your current realm is, but the Eighteen Sects are not what they used to be, and the younger generations are more than one demon after another, your Xuantian Sword Sect has taken on a new look, and few people remember you, at most, when they sacrifice, they will say a few words to you.

Even if it is Zhao Yi's main sister, because she doesn't go out all year round, no one pays attention to it!

What do I mean? As I said earlier, I have received all the gifts for your funeral, what do you mean......"

Xin Zhuo scolded with a smile: "What the hell do you want to say?"

Duan Dapeng smiled bitterly: "The Eighteen Sects are even darker than you imagined, your status after death has been praised too high and too high, the first young master of the Xuantian Sword Sect and the benefactor of the Eighteen Sects, the first in six thousand years, should have died, but suddenly lived, this is not a good thing!"

How do you let the Eighteen Sects deal with themselves? Offering you as an ancestor? Impossible, right?

When you go back, you have to ...... again Shuffle, which will involve the interests of too many people, will be hated by too many people!

Maybe they'll think you'd better be dead!

Believe me, senior brother, I'm a big sect! ”

Xin Zhuo chuckled, "It's okay! I'll kill them in minutes! ”

Duan Dapeng and Shangguan Fan Qing were dumbfounded, and Li Wumian on the ground said drunkly: "You just brag!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden sound of a rapid wind breaking outside, and at least hundreds of people surrounded the Tusidan Medical Shop, and the strong true qi fluctuations and undisguised killing intent filled the entire shop!

"The Tusidan Medical Shop should be wiped out today, and no one will be left!"

There was a shrill shouting outside.

"Whoa!"

A uniform and sharp voice came in.

“……”

Duan Dapeng, Shangguan Fanqing, and Li Wumian, who included a bowl on the ground, jumped up, each took up his weapon, and took precautions, and his movements were skillful, obviously similar scenes had been encountered many times.

"The shop here is acceptable, it is inconvenient to destroy it, Duan Laogou and others will come out and die on their own, but Liuer and others will be all corpses!"

The shrill voice continued.

Duan Dapeng and the others glanced at Xin Zhuo, and when they saw him sitting upright, indifferent, a trace of loss flashed in his eyes, and he jumped to the roof, looking out with a gloomy face.

There are a total of one hundred and thirty-one people outside, all of whom are disciples of the Upper Nine Sects, and the leader is the rising star of Haotian Sect, who fakes his death and cultivates freely, Yangshi Triple Sea Sube, and Kunxu City is a notoriously ruthless person.

This alone made Duan Dapeng's hearts tremble.

(End of chapter)