Jiang Ding was really angry.

The monks are fighting among themselves, for the sake of heaven and earth, for grievances and hatreds, today you kill me, tomorrow I kill him, each is chaotic, there is no justice at all.

As long as you don't wantonly slaughter mortals, don't betray the interests of the race, and don't use humans as raw materials for cultivation.

There's not much to say, it's just a matter of ability.

However, this kind of thing that destroys the foundation of kendo and kendo really makes him hate it deeply.

This is digging his roots!

Perhaps, now there is a kendo genius who can inspire him in the future has died, and his future cultivation time will be delayed for several years and decades, who will reason with this?

Only kendo is booming!

There are many outstanding people, and the strongest kendo at the top can go further.

"Calm ......"

"Calm down."

Jiang Ding took a deep breath: "This kind of waste, the act of digging the foundation is the norm in history, history always shows a spiral, there are always sluts who give up the long-term development of the sword for their own short-term interests, it is not surprising, we must learn to get used to the existence of this kind of sluts." ”

"Kendo genius dies when he dies, although it's a pity, but there is no way to do it."

Jiang Ding hid his figure and followed the black-robed man in front of him for several months, before the other party was busy and flew in the direction of the Great Sun Sword Sect, his footsteps stopped, and he watched the other party stay away.

"Flesh and Bone Real ......"

Jiang Ding muttered to himself.

This black-robed man is none other than the core disciple of the Great Sun Sword Sect, the Blood Bone True Person, and the sword intent is the direction of the Blood Dao, although it conceals his identity, it is useless to him.

"The master of the blood and bones is the true monarch of burning bones."

Jiang Ding recalled the memory of the Burning Sun Sword: "Burning Bone True Monarch is a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, two hundred years ago, following the Great Ri Sect all the way from the end of the day, experiencing countless bloody storms, and repeatedly making meritorious achievements in the war with the Beiyuan family, there are several Yuan Infant monks who have been killed by his own hands, and countless are seriously injured. ”

"This kind of friendship between the older generation of the Great Sun Sword Sect Yuanying True Monarch is very good, the strongest person in the Great Sun Sword Sect, Jianyang True Monarch, was saved by the Burning Bone True Monarch on the battlefield, and vice versa, the friendship formed in the blood and fire is deep."

And rightfully so.

When the Great Sun Sword Sect was still the Great Sun Sect, especially in the early stage, the strength was still relatively weak, if they were not united enough with each other, they would have died a long time ago, and there would be no Great Sun Sect and Great Sun Sword Sect that occupy most of the Northern Plains today.

"Later, when they were rich and prosperous, their feelings changed."

"Within the Great Sun Sword Sect, there are family factions and master-apprentice factions, and the Burning Bone True Monarch is the leader of the family faction."

Jiang Ding used the method of ideological and moral textbooks to analyze the political situation within the Great Sun Sword Sect.

"However, there is no such strict distinction between the two as within the Kitahara family, and if a Great Sun Sword Sect Yuanying True Monarch wants to join the family faction and send his relatives and children there, he will be accepted."

"On the contrary, if this Yuanying True Monarch wants to join the master-apprentice faction, he can accept an apprentice with a foreign surname."

"Whether it is the family faction or the master and apprentice faction, they will not reject a Yuanying True Monarch in the sect, there is no strict distinguishing line between the two, the two factions are more like two groups competing for interests within the sect, and there are still people flowing with each other from time to time."

"In other words, if you make a move against the Burning Bone True Monarch and the information blockade is not strict, it is very likely to provoke the retaliation of dozens of Yuan Ying True Monarchs of the entire Great Sun Sword Sect.

In addition to the contention between them, there is a considerable alliance and exchange of interests. ”

Jiang Ding frowned.

"About strength,"

"Two hundred years ago, the Burning Bone True Monarch was in the middle of the Yuan Infant...... The enemy is lenient, that is to say, we cannot ignore the possibility that the other party has broken through the late stage of the Yuan Infant. ”

"But the Great Sun Sword Sect ......"

Jiang Ding thought about it for a while, and quickly filled in the loopholes: "The inheritance of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion will naturally be suppressed in the face of me, even if I am still in the Jindan stage, the late Yuan Infant can be regarded as the middle Yuan Infant stage, it should be no problem." ”

"The same is true for information masking."

"Almost, that's basically it, I'm a bait to be natural, I can't be too strong, I can't be too weak, I'll think about it again......"

……

After some distance, the black-robed man regained his true form, a cold young man with a wolf and eagle eyes.

"I've seen a real person with blood and bones!"

"I've seen ...... seniors"

Walking into the mountain gate of the Great Sun Sword Sect in the deep mountains, the disciples and elders of the inner and outer sects who came and went respectfully saluted, including the inner gate elders of the Jindan Realm, who were very profound, and they didn't feel that there was anything wrong with saluting their peers.

Sword intent sword cultivation is much stronger than ordinary Jindan monks.

Even if they don't have the status of core disciples of the sect, they will be like this, and the strong are respected.

The Bloody Bone True Man had an indifferent expression and walked over lightly, not reacting to the salutes of the monks around him.

Occasionally, when he met Jin Dan Sword Cultivator, who was also a core disciple, he either nodded in response according to the order on the sword fighting platform, or took the initiative to salute, and a smile appeared on his face from time to time.

Occasionally, when I met a generous senior brother, I would laugh and talk a few words, and I would touch the back of my head embarrassedly, revealing my true feelings.

These are the real brothers.

In peacetime, we talk about metaphysics and rely on each other on the battlefield.

Even if the battle between the master-apprentice faction and the family faction in the sect becomes more and more intense, from time to time there will be people who die, their wings are greatly reduced, and their interests are damaged, such as the elder of the inner gate in the late stage of Jindan killed by Fufeng Zhenren, who is a subordinate of a certain core disciple, and is in charge of the huge industry for him, it is not a coincidence.

However, for the dignity and safety of the core disciples, the battle between the two has never been touched, no matter which faction it is, no matter how wasteful this sword intent sword cultivator is, it is always the same as deviant.

The more ruthless the Yuanying Zhenjun, the more he pays attention to this aspect.

They have come from hardships, have feelings for their true own people, have experienced nearly a thousand years of cultivation, and have not turned themselves into ruthless puppets and puppets.

Passing through one mountain peak after another, the Bloody Bone True Man finally stopped, his face respectful and admiring.

This is a thousand feet of high mountain.

The whole body is black and gray, without a trace of green, and when you look up, you can see the accumulation of white bones and corpses all over the mountain, covering the entire peak, a thick layer, and you can't see any primary color of the soil.

Here, I'm afraid there are millions of corpses!

Mortals, demon clans, qi cultivators, foundation building monks, Jindan monks, Yuanying monks!

All kinds of corpses are piled up to form a mountain!

In the center of the mountain, there is a vein of fire, billowing smoke mixed with white ash coming out, and the air is full of the smell of corpses, which is everywhere, making people hold their breath and dare not show a single bit.

This is the retreat place of the leader of the Great Sun Sword Sect faction, the Burning Bone True Monarch.

Burning Bone Mountain!

"Bloody Disciples?"

"Come on."

At the top of the mountain, there was a hoarse and dry sound, like the last sound of two half-rotten bone fragments rubbing against each other.

"Yes, Master!"

The real man of blood and bones respectfully bowed and walked up step by step.

(End of chapter)