The glimmer of the morning light, through the layers of mist, gently sprinkled on the earth.

The fresh breeze blew from the valley, blowing away the thick scorching smell beside the Moon Lake.

A large number of disciples dressed in Qingyun Sect costumes were gathering in groups of threes and twos, either cleaning up the ruins, or searching and rescuing the wounded, or chasing and killing demon cultivators...... Here, peace and order are being restored at a breakneck pace.

And on top of the ruins, facing the morning light of the morning sun, a middle-aged foundation building monk was carefully questioning Lin Chen and the others.

"You mean, Elder Yang killed most of the demon cultivators desperately, but at the same time, he was also seriously injured, and in the end, in order to save the disciples in other places, he did not hesitate to use his death to fight the big array, break through the blood mist, and let you release a distress signal?"

After listening to the stories of several people, the middle-aged monk was silent for a while, and then said softly.

"That's right." Lin Chen said with three points of reluctance, three points of admiration, and four points of heaviness in his eyes.

"Ugh." The middle-aged monk let out a long sigh, then closed his eyes slightly, "It's the sect I'm sorry for Elder Yang." ”

"Elder, maybe we can give Elder Yang's descendants more compensation." Lin Chen suggested softly.

After hearing this, the middle-aged monk was silent for a long time, and then sighed, "Elder Yang has no descendants. ”

"Huh?!" Lin Chen was slightly stunned.

"After his Taoist failed to attack the foundation building period, he sat down soon after, and since then, Elder Yang has been grief-stricken, and no longer pursues the Dao, but focuses more on the cultivation of younger disciples." The middle-aged monk explained.

When Lin Chen heard this, he also fell silent.

"You just need to recuperate, rest assured, this will not pass like this." The middle-aged monk comforted, and at the same time, his gaze gradually became fierce, "This matter, the sect will definitely have an explanation, and the blood debt can only be repaid with blood!" ”

After saying that, the middle-aged monk turned around and left, after all, there were still many things to do, and it was impossible to spend too much time on Lin Chen and them.

After the middle-aged monk walked away, Lin Chen turned around and found that Xu Mengyun and Liu Qiqiang had their mouths slightly open, and they were looking at him in great surprise.

"What's wrong?" Lin Chen couldn't help asking.

"No, it's fine." Xu Mengyun hurriedly shook her head.

She couldn't tell for a while, did Lin Chen just reveal it sincerely, or acted?

"Since it's okay, let's go." Lin Chen bowed slightly, and he didn't have the heart to explore, so he turned around and left, and the two hurriedly followed.

"Senior brother, why do you want to put the credit for killing the demon cultivator on Elder Yang." After walking for a while, Liu Qiqiang finally couldn't help but ask.

Although he didn't know the ins and outs of the matter, and he didn't see the scene where Lin Chen single-handedly killed the opposite side, he knew that the reason why Yuehu Mountain could survive so many people this time could be said to be entirely due to Lin Chen.

Not to mention that the high-level of the sect was notified later, I don't know how many disciples' lives were indirectly saved.

In his opinion, such a great achievement, not to mention other disciples, even him, he couldn't wait to jump out and shout, for fear that others would not know.

You know, these credits are all naked feats, I don't know how many resources I can get in exchange, how many benefits I can get, and what position I can climb to, but why did the senior brother give it up?

Besides, if the senior brother's status is high, won't the status of his subordinate also rise?

Lin Chen glanced at him and didn't speak.

Xu Mengyun on the side couldn't help but glance at him and said, "Can you not only think about interests and benefits in your mind, but also consider the risks and troubles that may be brought by the interests." ”

"Now the disciples of the whole sect have suffered heavy casualties, and I don't know how many people's relatives, friends, masters, apprentices, and Taoists died in this raid."

"At this time, if you let your junior disciple become famous for killing demon cultivators, what do you think other people will think? Our relatives and friends are dead, but you are soaring? ”

"This ......" Liu Qiqiang couldn't help but be speechless for a while.

Hearing Xu Mengyun say this, it seems to make some sense, after all, people's hearts are unpredictable.

"So this matter should not be publicized, so as not to bring unnecessary trouble."

"But you can't really want nothing good." Xu Mengyun's words changed.

"Since you have the ability, ability, and merit, you naturally have to let the high-level know, it is impossible to really be so obscure, and you don't want any benefits, otherwise where will the resources be tilted?"

"But how to let the high-level know, to what extent, and how much benefit to get, the measurement of this, I believe that Senior Brother Lin Chen has already made a plan in his heart, this is not what you need to know."

"What my senior sister taught me is that it was my junior brother who did wrong." Liu Qiqiang suddenly realized after hearing this, and hurriedly bowed down.

"Let's go." Lin Chen did not respond to the conversation between the two, but nodded and left directly, and Xu Mengyun immediately followed.

And Liu Qiqiang slowed down and was thoughtful.

Fame and trouble, benefits and risks, have always coexisted, how to balance the two, get enough benefits, think about it is a long-term thinking science.

Then, he saw Lin Chen's back getting farther and farther away, and he couldn't help but be stunned, and hurriedly followed.

Soon, the figures of the three disappeared beside Yingyue Lake.

Just when such a major event happened in Qingyun Sect, on the other side, Jiang Cheng.

Jiangcheng is a piece of yellow sand, and there is no life in the land, Jian Xuan Zhenren is sitting cross-legged.

In front of him was a hanging bronze long sword, and under him, there were clusters of extremely sharp [Sword Grass] overflowing with sword energy!

Sword Grass was rooted in this lifeless land, constantly absorbing aura, killing intent, and the mana of Jian Xuan Zhenren, condensing one after another sword qi that was enough to easily kill a foundation building period cultivator!

And this Dao sword qi continued to merge into the bronze long sword, making the aura on the latter's body more and more fierce, and even the surrounding space was faintly distorted!

"I really didn't expect such a harvest." Jian Xuan Zhenren looked at the spirit sword that was constantly being tempered in front of him, and a flash of joy flashed in his eyes.

During this time, he had been staying in Jiangcheng, and had been studying the killing intent that remained between the land, and by chance, he accidentally discovered that his natal spirit sword planting grass could actually extract the killing intent in it and turn it into his own use!

Although this process of sword grass can't last long, but with his strong net worth, he can continue to extract the killing intent by continuously giving birth to natal spirit plants.

And the extracted killing intent, integrated into his natal spirit sword, coupled with his fundamental spell [Tibetan Sword Technique], can give birth to a sword light that is enough to kill Jin Dan!

Not only that, but he can also rely on this to continuously improve his cultivation!

"Whew-" Jian Xuan Zhenren exhaled.

In the land of Lingnan, when it reaches the Jindan level, there are not many spiritual things that can promote its progress, and it is rare to encounter this opportunity, so it is natural to grasp it.

Just as he was about to continue to meditate with his eyes closed and refine his killing intent, he was suddenly stunned and took out the sound wind wood used by the sect to contact from the storage ring.

"The sect disciple was killed, and Senior Brother Changqing was attacked?!" After sensing the information inside, Jian Xuanzhen's face changed.

He never thought that such a big event would happen after he had only left the sect for a few days!

Jian Xuan Zhenren immediately got up, looked at the natal spirit sword in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and left a spiritual energy clone, and then the whole person turned into a streamer and flew into the distance!

Soon, he came to a hill outside Jiangcheng, and on top of the hill, a huge flying boat was moored.

"Master!" Zhang Mengyao quickly saw the person who was coming and came over to greet him.

"Something happened to the sect, I have to rush back immediately!" Jian Xuan Zhenren said directly, "I will leave an aura clone here to assist you in blocking the nearby area, remember, don't allow anyone to approach!" ”

The sect has been attacked?!

Zhang Mengyao couldn't help but be stunned when she heard this, but she still reacted immediately and answered yes.

After arranging Jiangcheng, Jian Xuan Zhenren did not hesitate, turned into a streamer, and flew straight towards Qingyun Sect.

And at this moment, next to the place where the god fell.

A huge fireball hundreds of meters away, emitting endless light and flames, completely dispersed the cloudy ghost tide below.

The blazing flames completely enveloped the shadowy ghost!

"Boom!" The Taiyin Zhenren who was in the shadow of the ghost not only did not have any fear at this moment, but let out a strange laugh.

"Qingyang old ghost, we will have a date later!"

As soon as the words fell, ghosts with different attributes suddenly appeared around him.

This is the ghost of Taiyin Zhenren who used the technique of [Dementoring and Passing Darkness] to refine five foundation-building monks with the main attribute of gold, wood, water, fire and earth.

When they gather together, Taiyin Zhenren can simulate the famous [Five Ghost Handling] techniques in the ghost path!

The terrifying flames covered it, but in the flames, the figure of Taiyin Zhenren had disappeared without a trace!

Seeing this, Qingyang Zhenren's face was gloomy.

The other party is obviously not his opponent, but with the [Five Ghost Handling] technique simulated by the [Dementor Channel], he has repeatedly escaped from his hands.

"If you want to destroy the other party, you must have a single blow to make a contribution, otherwise I will be helpless to cast this technique on him!" Qingyang Zhenren said secretly in his heart.

At this time, he also sensed the message sent by the sect, and took out the sound wind wood from the storage ring, and after perceiving the news, his face also changed.

As soon as he wanted to get up, he seemed to sense something, and suddenly turned his head and looked at the place where the god had fallen.

In his divine sense, he only felt that the terrifying power that enveloped the entire canyon began to climb steadily, and at the same time, it began to converge into the valley continuously.

Obviously, the battle between the two remaining forces of the Avatar Cultivator has once again entered the white-hot stage, and after this time has passed, the two major sects will usher in the opportunity to enter the valley!

The occurrence of this opportunity will trigger a fierce battle between the two major sects.

And the victory or defeat of the fierce battle will also determine the fate of the Yuan Infant Period, and it also represents the end of the thousands of years of struggle between the two major sects!

(End of chapter)