Chapter 232: Swing in the Wall and Outside the Wall (1)
It's just that these explosive news have been completely suppressed by the high-level of the Immortal Sword Sect with the momentum of thunder, otherwise God knows how big an earthquake will happen in Yuezhou at this time.
However, Ming Jue, who is still at the middle level of the Immortal Sword Sect, should not know this, but as the person who said that the Immortal Sword Sect opened the small secret realm this time, the above still revealed a little bit of news to the white-haired brother.
Poor Ming Jue is now a top eight, you say that you don't tell me, forget it, anyway, in Yuezhou, it belongs to our fairy sword sect is the largest, but there is such a thing, and I don't know the bottom of my heart!
Ming Da Sword Immortal now thinks about it with his heels and knows what is going on!
This Ling Jue Palace, which eats inside and out, must have turned against the water and surrendered to the enemy!
I don't know who is so bold and dares to spread wild on the head of their Immortal Sword Sect!
If he wants to let the Ming Great Sword Immortal know, he will definitely use his flying sword to slash the other party without even knowing his mother!
It's a pity that at this time, no matter how much resentment he has in his heart, he has to carefully accompany the smiling face on his face.
The place where the entrance to the small secret realm was located belonged to the Ling Jue Palace, but since everyone in the Ling Jue Hall had already run away, there was no need for the Immortal Sword Sect to care about their feelings, and directly razed all the ten miles around the spatial crack to the ground.
Just because the entrance at this time is already overcrowded.
"Mingjue, how long has it been? You must give us an explanation today!"
Not far from the spatial crack, a middle-aged beautiful woman who was dressed a little dissolutely shouted.
The beautiful woman is about forty, and her charming face shows a little wind and frost, but it also adds a little mature charm to her.
Coupled with the wild dress, the dark blue pupils with the high nose bridge are full of strong exotic customs, and at first glance they are not human beings in Kyushu.
Great demon, Yeluo!
The guardian of the Demon Clan's trip to the Wind Realm!
"Hehe, Ye Luo Daoyou, please don't be impatient, we are investigating this matter, we have been investigating!"
Ming Jue's original mature uncle's appearance seemed to have aged ten years all of a sudden, and his silver hair was so delicate and eye-catching, but now he looks more and more like a feeling of pre-aging, which shows how troubled he has been recently.
"Chachacha, you Immortal Sword Sect have been investigating for a few months? I haven't even found out a fart, are you all eating dry rice!"
Although Yeluo's looked forty years old, her voice was as crisp as a lark, and even scolding the street sounded like singing, which was extremely pleasant, making everyone present like to hear her sprinkle very much.
"Don't be impatient, don't be impatient, five days, oh no, ten days, ten days at most, my Immortal Sword Sect will definitely give you and you a satisfactory answer!"
Ming Jue really had the urge to strangle this night Luo to death now, and he finally gave gifts and apologized, which temporarily calmed the anger of all parties.
But it's good that this demon is coming, and it seems like a cannon battle that will blow up the spark again.
He once swore that if this old lady was left alone in the future, he would chop her into eight petals, and then make soup and drink!
"Ye Luo Daoyou, you can save some effort, in my opinion, this matter is originally self-righteous by some famous sects, and their hands are stretched too long. ”
The one who spoke was a purple-haired old man, who was the elder of the inner sect of the Zixiao Sect, Shang Liangyou.
His voice was as old as his age, but with this weird tone, it sounded so funny that everyone couldn't help but laugh.
At this time, the Flowing Cloud Sect's Imperial Wind Realm elder also came out at the right time to help:
"What Brother Shang said is very true, we little people can swallow our anger on weekdays, but we can't let the guests from afar suffer with us!"
The Imperial Wind Realm Elder of the Liuyun Sect is named Shi Ze, and he is also an old man who looks to be over seventy years old, but compared to Shang Liangyou's old and strong man, although this old man's momentum is strong, his complexion does not look very good, and he looks like he is dying soon.
The Zixiao Sect and the Liuyun Sect have always been in the same spirit, working together against the Immortal Sword Sect, so everyone is like a mirror in their hearts, and they are happy to watch the two of them sing double reeds.
Lighting Jue's temper in the past, if he didn't lie down on these two old immortals, he was embarrassed to say that he could use a sword.
But now everyone is pointing the finger at the Ling Jue Hall and the boss behind it, the Immortal Sword Sect.
They voluntarily avoided suspicion and became managers, avoiding the inexplicable closure of this wave of small secret realms, which led to the black cauldron, and Ming Jue lost the courage to fight with the two of them.
"The two elders laughed, in fact, my Immortal Sword Sect doesn't know what is going on, but despite this, we have been trying to track it down, please give us a little time. ”
He was really a little worried, if it was just a disciple of the Zixiao Sect or the Liuyun Sect who died, their Immortal Sword Sect would still be able to withstand the pressure, but he was afraid that a top-level Tianjiao like Yao Mengxun would also die here.
In case they have three longs and two shorts, even if the Immortal Sword Sect is not disabled, at least it will have to lose its skin.
Of course, if he knew Yao Mengxun's true background, he was afraid that he would kneel down to the fake empty old monk on the spot and beg for a shave.
Because Ming Jue's posture was very low, it was not good for Shang Liangyou to say anything, otherwise it would seem that they had a small belly, so he could only snort lightly and fell silent, but he was secretly refreshed in his stomach, and said in his heart:
"Made, I didn't expect you Mingjue to have today, seeing that your nostrils were facing the sky a few months ago, don't you have to whisper and smile at the old man?"
In fact, in a place of trial similar to a small secret realm, there are conventions and rules that life and death are determined by the sky, but that is only for the vast majority of ordinary people.
For example, the Earth Demon Gate and the Divine Sword Gate are naturally among the ordinary people compared to the Zixiao Sect and the Liuyun Sect.
But in front of Jing Ci Tian and the Absolute Immortal Sect, how dare the Zixiao Sect and the Liuyun Sect become arrogant?
Under normal circumstances, characters like Yao Mengxun or the Four Masters of the Absolute Immortals would not have any accidents in the trials in the small secret realm.
Even if there is, it is a life-and-death struggle between the same level, and the aftermath cannot shake the skin of the Immortal Sword Sect, but now the situation is unclear, and no one has a bottom in their hearts.
"Let me tell you Ming Jue, although my demon clan has lived in the depths of the 100,000 mountains for a long time, it is not a soft persimmon that anyone can pinch if they want to! ”
"There's something to say, there's something to say, Ye Luo Daoyou... Let's..."
"Don't follow us! I'll leave my words here today, I have sent a message back to the ancestral court, if there is anything wrong with Qian Wu and Feixing, even if they fight the last drop of our clan's bloodline, they will also vowed to step on your Immortal Sword Sect!"
Ye Luo's dark blue eyes flashed with an extremely fierce light, and a powerful demonic aura also surged around him, and the birds around him were frightened by this terrifying aura and fled in all directions.
However, most of the humans on the side had an indifferent expression, as if she was only joking.
After all, those two are not famous Tianjiao, and for their sake, they have to step on the Immortal Sword Sect?
Could it be that those two juniors are the reincarnation of heavenly demons, or are they true immortals?
Even Mingjue's own words to Yeluo were in and out of her left ear and out of her right ear, just when she was farting, her mouth was still perfunctory "yes, yes, good".
Of course, if he still knows the key to the revival of the demon clan, and the holy maiden Qinglian is also among them, he is afraid that now he will find a false void to take refuge in my Buddha, and he will not be able to save the Ming Great Sword Immortal.
But the Immortal Sword Sect may also be praised by future generations, after all, if only because of a small conspiracy, the hope of the revival of the demon clan can be ruined, it is really a great merit for the benefit of all mankind!
The premise is that the Immortal Sword Sect can withstand the wrath of all the demon clans.
"Send a message to the sect master for me, and say that the Thirty-Three Realms are suspected to be artificially closed by peerless masters, and all low-level monks are trapped in them, and Mengxun is also among them, so I hope to help him get out as soon as possible. ”
The fake empty old monk looked at a disciple behind him, and lowered his eyebrows.
Back to the Thirty-Three Realms.
After some consideration, Qingyun and Xiao Luo finally planned to find some opportunities to create by themselves, so they picked a path that no one had walked to move forward, but unfortunately it backfired, except for some more precious spiritual materials, and for those so-called ancient monk inheritances, nothing was found.
Because of the lack of advanced Xuangong, Qingyun, who was born in casual cultivation, can only create a path for himself.
It's just that the accumulation can still be done, but the premise of erection also needs to open up a preset path.
Although the Nine Songs Sword Sutra was enough for him to cultivate to the Yuanhua Realm, because his body had been transformed by Xiao Qi, the Hundred Veins Realm was no longer hindered by thorns for Qingyun, and this kind of third-rate Xuan Gong was not a long-term solution.
After a period of time, he had slowly touched the threshold of the late stage of the Hundred Veins Realm, which meant that his accumulation was enough, which made the little master feel that the path he had taken in the Hundred Veins Realm was much smoother than the Spirit Channeling Realm.
And although Xiao Qi mentioned that if he encounters danger when forming the Yuan Shen Fetal Clothes, he can try to use the Immortal True Spirit Method to solve it, but he doesn't want to play with his own life because the exercises are too inferior, so time waits for no one!
In his spare time, Qingyun also used the spiritual materials he obtained, combined with the extremely high rate of the Miaoyin Furnace, to refine a batch of good low-grade pills, which really made Senior Sister Xiao praise his talent for alchemy.
"Yan Shi's predecessor's eyes are really vicious, little ghost, your Dan Dao talent is much better than your cultivation talent. ”
Xiao Luo, who was as cold as an iceberg, affirmed.
In fact, this is also thanks to Qingyun's five senses that are different from ordinary people, as well as the subtle control of aura.
Just as he was able to perceive the strength of the true spirit power faster than those alien beasts, most of these trivial abilities came from the Qilin essence blood, and at the same time, as his realm improved, it became more and more powerful.
It's just that Sister Xiao said this, and Qingyun didn't know whether she should be happy or happy.
It was noon that day, and the two of them came across a wave of swift monks on their way, so they planned to follow them to see if they could pick up the leak.
"I listen to the accent like a native of Yuezhou. ”
Hiding behind the bushes not far from those people, Xiao Luo spoke to Qingyun.