Text Chapter 140 Yuanchen and Broken Jade

"The true disciple of the Tianxuan Sect. Kong Fang muttered to himself, his face a little solemn.

To be able to send Kang Dong and Lao Fei, two martial artists who are like artistic conceptions, and to be able to be rich enough to use thousands of miles to transmit messages, if it is said to be an inner disciple, it is too far-fetched. Kong Fang knew that the mysterious figure of this source was basically a true disciple of Tianxuan Sect.

"Now the opportunity is that he doesn't have time to spare his hands, but I don't know how long this situation can last?" Kong Fang said secretly, and the solemn look on his face was even worse.

If Tianxuan Sect doesn't pay much attention to outer disciples, then it is completely different for the small number of true disciples. The huge Tianxuan Sect, the number of true disciples is not too much, generally speaking, there are only dozens, these people are the greatest wealth of the Tianxuan Sect, and everyone can be said to be a Tianjiao. Historically, the most powerful group of elders and sect masters in the Tianxuan Sect have almost all appeared among the true disciples. It can be imagined how noble the identity of the true disciple in the Tianxuan Sect is.

With the noble status of a true disciple, even if his own cultivation has not yet gone up, it will naturally not be difficult to win over some martial artists who are like artistic conception, even in Kong Fang's opinion. The reason why this true disciple only sent Kang Dong and this old woman was because the Guiyuan Sect was too weak and did not pose any threat in its eyes at all. It's just that in a few days, when he hasn't received any news, he will definitely know that something has changed, and at that time, it will almost be the day of the destruction of the Guiyuan Sect.

Frowning tightly, facing such a thorny problem at this time, even Kong Fang was a little helpless. He can kill a martial artist in the early stage of artistic conception, but the other party is not simply a martial artist in the early stage of artistic conception. That is a true disciple of Tianxuan Sect, not to mention how strong his own cultivation is, just that layer of identity is enough to crush the current Kong Fang. Moreover, with the degree of protection of the Tianxuan Sect, once something happens to the true disciple, let alone a hole in him, even the entire Southern Regions will be shocked three times. Those scenes are terrifying!

"Dissolve the Guiyuan Sect. ”

After being silent for a while, Kong Fang said to Li Qingfeng a little hoarsely.

"Can it only be disbanded?"

Without Kong Fang's imaginary gaffe, Li Qingfeng seemed to have a premonition a long time ago. At this time, there were not too many mood swings. However, his originally strong body seemed to be rickety all of a sudden, and the spirit of the whole person was seriously lost a lot at this moment, and it seemed that he was so old all of a sudden.

Guiyuan Sect, although it is a small sect. But it is also Li Qingfeng's hard work for almost half of his life, and he has too many feelings here, but now, it is about to be dissolved.

"I'll go and command. What about you?" Li Qingfeng looked at Kong Fang, who was frowning lightly beside him, and reluctantly squeezed out a smile and asked.

"I'm leaving for a while, and probably won't come back. Kong Fang said softly, paused, and suddenly said, "Help me take care of Yu Xiangyi." ”

"Aren't you saying goodbye to her?" his gaze swept in the direction of the Guiyuan Sect not far away, and Li Qingfeng asked.

Shaking his head gently, Kong Fang didn't speak, turned around, waved his hand at Li Qingfeng, and Kong Fang walked away.

"If I could, I'd find a way to fix this. ”

The back was already a little blurry, but Kong Fang's words still came faintly from the front.

Looking at the place where Kong Fang disappeared, Li Qingfeng sighed lightly.

......

Kong Fang didn't know that at this time, there was a place in the Tianxuan Sect.

"Yuanchen's son is deeply blessed, has many adventures, and has a strong heritage, although it seems that his cultivation is a little behind compared with a few other little guys in recent years, but in fact, he is working hard to accumulate the foundation, and strive to really break out one day. Now, it's finally satisfying. ”

An old man in a robe stretched out his hand and stripped his long beard, and looked at a purple-robed young man sitting on the side of the bluestone not far away with great satisfaction.

The young man's expression was solemn, and the purple robe was unexpectedly windless under the agitation of the Yuan Force in his body, and an unusually majestic aura was hidden from the young man's body, but it seemed that it would be like a volcano erupting in the next moment.

"Although it is only the cultivation of the early stage of the artistic conception, the majesty of this breath is not inferior to the martial artist in the middle of the artistic conception, and even surpasses it. This breakthrough should not be much of a problem. ”

Beside the old man in the Taoist robe, a middle-aged man with long hair smiled and spoke, talking and laughing, with a flash of relief in his eyes.

While the two were talking, the young man named Yuanchen was obviously at the most critical time. The Yuan Force on his body continued to drum violently, and the purple robe swelled as if it was inflated.

Kiss!

A crisp sound sounded, and above Yuanchen's head, the gorgeous purple-gold crown suddenly burst out of thin air. When this purple-gold crown burst open, the aura on Yuanchen's body suddenly rose, and it seemed that he was about to break through a certain limit.

And yet, at this very moment-

Huh~ The majestic Yuan Force surging on Yuanchen's body suddenly rushed towards his chest at this time, where something seemed to be frantically plundering Yuanchen's Yuan Force.

Boom!

A loud noise suddenly sounded from Yuanchen's chest, and at the same time, Yuanchen's body, which was originally sitting cross-legged, suddenly trembled, and the majestic Yuan Force on his body was even more disordered in an instant. A strand of majestic Yuan Force instantly resembled wild horses that had escaped from the reins, and suddenly rampaged in Yuanchen's body.

Burst. In the violent trembling of his body, Yuanchen suddenly opened his originally closed eyes, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the breath on Yuanchen's body decreased rapidly in an instant.

Breakthrough failed!

"What's going on?

The mutation changed so quickly, the smug smile on the middle-aged man's face froze on his face at this time, looking at Yuanchen, who still had blood stains on the corners of his mouth and his breath was already extremely sluggish, the middle-aged man almost couldn't believe this scene.

He knew how long Yuan Chen had been preparing for this breakthrough, and even because of this breakthrough, Yuan Chen, who had already broken through to the middle stage of the artistic conception, had suppressed his cultivation for a long time, in order to directly cross the middle stage of the artistic conception this time, and break through to the late stage of the artistic conception in one go!

The crisp sound that suddenly exploded from Yuanchen's chest not only made his breakthrough directly fail, but also suffered Yuanchen, who failed to break through but was counterattacked, which can be said to be directly injured. Although this kind of trauma will not affect its foundation, it is not a minor injury, and it is basically impossible to break through again without a month of recuperation.

The previous change was too sudden, causing the old man in the Taoist robe and the middle-aged man with long hair not far away to fail to make a move in time, and the two people who reacted at this time, almost without thinking, came to Yuanchen's side in a flash.

Without speaking, the old man in the Taoist robe stretched out his hand and quickly clicked a few times on Yuanchen's body. After a flash of light, the originally disordered aura on Yuanchen's body suddenly improved a lot.

"What's going on?"

The middle-aged man frowned, and his voice was a little heavy.

You must know that even among the true disciples within the Tianxuan Sect, the competition is very large. Yuanchen's failure to break through this time directly made it difficult for him to try to break through again within a month, that is to say, this month's time was equivalent to wasting it in vain.

This is a big blow to Yuanchen. Wu Yidao, sometimes a step is slow, and then every step is slow. This situation is especially visible within the sect.

Reaching out and touching it in his arms, Yuanchen spread out his palm, and a pool of jade-colored fragments appeared in his palm. His eyes were firmly fixed on this small pool of jade-colored fragments, and Yuanchen's face was particularly gloomy.

"Useless waste!"

Yuanchen gritted his teeth, and the gloomy color in his eyes was intense to the extreme.

This jade-colored fragment was originally a psychic jade talisman, somewhat similar to the jade tablets in the Tianxuan Sect that could know the life and death of the disciples of the sect. Judging from the situation of the jade pendant, you can know the situation of the owner of this jade talisman. At this time, the psychic jade rune turned into a fragment, and the result was naturally obvious.