Chapter Thirty-Eight: What Happened
The grievances between the two major sects are not something that their group of scattered cultivators can mix.
They were silent for a moment.
Jian Yuquan's gaze fell on Jiang Yanlu and the others, his eyes were gloomy: "Let's look at the Great Competition of the Cultivation Realm in two years, how our Silent Moon Sword Sect defeated the Taixuan Sword Sect and became one of the new four major sects!"
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Two hours later, Jiang Yanlu and his party of sixteen people were divided into eight teams in groups of two and entered Jialan Mountain.
Jialan Mountain is the largest mountain range in the southwest of the Xiuzhen Realm, with towering ancient trees, vast forests, and a humid and sticky air in the air, and the mountains are full of demon beasts.
According to the information given by the sect, there may still be sixth-order demon beasts in the depths of the mountain range.
The sixth-order demon beast is comparable to a god realm cultivator.
Jiang Yanlu cheered up his spirit and walked towards the Jialan Mountain Range with Qi Yue.
As written in the original book, the entrances to the secret realm are not fixed in the same place, but are scattered randomly.
In the previous life, Jiang Yanlu just didn't know where he stepped on, fell into the secret realm of Jialan Mountain, and walked to the depths of the secret realm alone.
The two walked all the way, but they didn't see a living thing, looking at the mottled blood stains on the ground, Jiang Yanlu's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and Qi Yue beside him said:
"Little junior brother, it seems that someone here has come in advance, let's go further, if we haven't found anything yet, let's take another path."
Qi Yue nodded and replied obediently, "Okay."
As early as the moment he got off the spaceship, he smelled a faint familiarity.
It was the residual smell of the demon cultivator.
The people of the Demon Realm do not step into the Cultivation Realm, and the Cultivation Realm does not interfere with the Demon Realm, which is a tacit matter for both sides after the Great War a hundred years ago.
It seems that in the months that his body has been asleep, a lot of things have happened in the Demon Domain that he doesn't know.
This time, the secret realm of Jialan Mountain is probably much more lively than before.
Qi Yue was thinking about it, when he suddenly heard a strange movement in front of him.
The next moment, an arrogant voice came clearly into his ears.
"Hand over the Demon Pill of Xingyao Niu."
Jiang Yanlu raised his eyes and looked at the place where the voice came from.
Huge bushes stood in the middle, making it impossible to see who was speaking.
Only through the gaps in the leaves, a few vague figures can be vaguely seen.
As soon as the secret realm of Jialan Mountain came out, monks from all over the cultivation realm came one after another.
During these days, this area has not been peaceful.
Jiang Yanlu had no intention of getting involved, she retracted her gaze and said to Qi Yue: "Little junior brother, let's go." ”
The voice continued.
"Xingyao Niu is clearly killed by us! Why should I give it to you shameless people! ”
Jiang Yanlu turned around and paused.
The voice......
This is the voice of her fellow disciple, Cheng Xingqi!
Didn't the junior brother follow the senior brother to other secret realms to practice?
Why is it in the Blue Mountains?
Jiang Yanlu raised his eyes: "Go over and take a look." ”
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The shadows of the trees are abundant, and the atmosphere is scorching on the riverside not far from the other end of the bushes.
The three disciples wearing the uniforms of the Taixuan Sword Sect were all wearing colors, supporting each other, and it seemed that they were seriously injured.
The youngest female disciple was protected by two senior brothers.
The doll didn't know whose blood was on her face, and her big eyes were full of tears, and she pursed her lips to keep them from falling.
Beside them, there was a fourth-order demon beast Xing Yao Niu who had lost his breath.
Xingyao Niu's demon pill has been dug up, and blood is gurgling at the gap.
Five disciples of the Silent Moon Sword Sect dressed in azure brocade stopped in front of them.
Several people were neatly and cleanly dressed, there was not the slightest trace of a fight on their bodies, and their breath was also very stable.
The disciple standing in the middle was the second senior brother of the Silent Moon Sword Sect, second only to the senior brother Jian Yuquan.
He raised his nostrils and looked at the three disciples of the Taixuan Sword Sect, arrogant and rude:
"This Xingyao Niu is clearly a disciple of our Silent Moon Sword Sect who chased him here and killed him, it was you people from the Taixuan Sword Sect who robbed our demon pill."
Cheng Xing snorted, and his mouth was unforgiving:
"I have long heard that the Silent Moon Sword Sect was established by stealing the swordsmanship and mental method of his sect, and the disciples under him are also a group of robbers with good manners, and they really live up to their reputation."
The filthy affairs of the Silent Moon Sword Sect were not a secret in the cultivation realm.
It's just that the power of the Silent Moon Sword Sect has become bigger and bigger over the years, and the cultivation realm has been forcibly covered with its mouth.
But there are also sects that are not afraid of the Silent Moon Sword Sect.
For example, the Taixuan Sword Sect.
Shen Lancheng's face darkened: "Nonsense!" ”
As soon as the words fell, he pulled the black long sword out of the scabbard, and the sharp tip of the sword rushed towards Cheng Xingqi at lightning speed!
Senior Brother Ming Wei, who was blocking in front of Cheng Xingqi, was just about to urge the little aura in his body, and was ready to use his sword to block it for his junior brother.
I saw a silver-white sword shadow shoot out from behind them.
The Nine Heavens Sword made a slight sound in mid-air and slammed into Shen Lancheng's waist and abdomen.
Knock it out of the air!
Shen Lancheng's face changed, and he spat out a mouthful of blood in pain.
The blood arced through the air, and he fell to the ground with a heavy blow.
The black sword in his hand also flew out several meters away.
"Second Senior Brother!"
The sudden variable startled the disciples of the Silent Moon Sword Sect, and several people hurriedly stepped forward to help Shen Lancheng up.
Shen Lancheng's whole face was gloomy, he wiped the blood from the corners of his lips, and spoke to the surrounding bushes:
"This matter is a matter between my Silent Moon Sword Sect and the Taixuan Sword Sect, Your Excellency rashly intervened, do you want to be an enemy of my Silent Moon Sword Sect?"
"The Silent Moon Sword Sect has a big breath." Jiang Yanlu came out from behind the bushes.
The girl's eyes were cold, and she raised her hand to withdraw the Nine Heavens Sword.
Shen Lancheng was stunned by Jiang Yanlu's appearance, and only came back to his senses after seeing her wearing the Yuebai Sect's uniform of the Taixuan Sword Sect.
His expression and tone were not as unruly as before: "I have never known the girl, and the girl took out a sword to hurt me, is this the way the Taixuan Sword Sect treats people?" ”
Before Cheng Xingqian could come out of the joy of seeing Jiang Yanlu, he heard Shen Lancheng barking there.
He snorted coldly and sneered: "You also know that our Taixuan Sword Sect only has the way to treat people, how to treat you, this sect really didn't teach." ”
Shen Lancheng was furious: "Cheng Xingqi! ”
He had just taken a step forward.
The Nine Heavens Sword was once again taken out of Jiang Yanlu's hand, the aura was running, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly in front of Shen Lancheng.
Shen Lancheng felt a dull pain in his chest and abdomen again.
He cared about this sword, closed his mouth instantly, glared at Cheng Xingqian angrily, and took a step back.
Jiang Yanlu then looked sideways at Senior Brother Mingwei and asked, "Senior Brother, what happened?" ”
Senior Brother Mingwei spoke slowly: "Today, this morning, we, senior brothers and sisters, the three of us ......."
Senior Brother Mingwei had a head injury when he was a child, and he was dumb for several years, and he finally could speak, but he could only jump out one phrase at a time.
Cheng Xing's mouth followed his mouth movement, and he was about to die of urgency, so he said: .
"Senior brother, you rest first, let me tell the little sister."