Volume 4 Famous Earthquake in Southern Xinjiang Chapter 350 Southern Xinjiang Pit God
"But Senior Brother Dai not only agreed, but also pulled other disciples to bet, and also asked the Daoists of the Bai family and Ziyang Sect to bet, they couldn't resist it, so they had to bet some, and then they started fighting. ”
After Wan Jian finished speaking, he looked at the head with embarrassment and grievance.
Bai Lantian snorted coldly and said: "Hmph, what a brawl boy, our Bai family and Ziyang Sect are all friends of Xia Dayu, and he is also our elder, you said that Xia Dayu's friends are all rubbish, so do you mean that both of us are rubbish." ”
In case he hurriedly fanned the flames on the side and said, "Elder Bai, don't misunderstand, Brother Dai didn't mean to target the Bai family and the Ziyang Sect, what he meant was that as long as he was Xia Dayu's friend, it was all rubbish." ”
Dai Xuanhu was dumbfounded when he listened to it, he always felt that he hadn't said these words, but he had also said similar things, after their analysis, he seemed to really have a little bit of that meaning, but he really didn't think about it so much.
In this way, Dai Xuanhu fell into the logical trap of Wan Jian Yi and Wan Yi.
The Bai family and the Ziyang Sect were furious on the side, they came to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect to discuss the matter of joining forces, but they didn't expect to be so humiliated by a small Yuanying disciple, how could they bear it, they had to give an explanation from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.
Hearing this, Master Zhao had a headache, glared fiercely at this trouble-seeking Dai Xuanhu, and said: "You often rely on your self-cultivation on weekdays, bullying your fellow disciples, and there is no one in your eyes, and today you humiliate your fellow Daoists in Southern Xinjiang and corrupt the hospitality of my Ten Thousand Swords Sect, so I can't spare you, and I will punish you with fifty spirit whips and be grounded for fifty years, which will be executed by the Law Enforcement Hall." Also, now you apologize to the guests who came to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. ”
Dai Xuanhu was supported by everyone, and after hearing the order of the master, he gritted his teeth and glared at Wan Jianyi, then lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry, I was wrong, I shouldn't have humiliated the guests." ”
"Take it down. ”
The head scolded.
So the disciples who were supporting Dai Xuanhu immediately helped him to go to the Law Enforcement Hall.
Wan Jian whispered to Wan Yi: "He was beaten like this by you, and if he is beaten with fifty spirit whips, he will have to take half his life if he doesn't die." Thanks to you this time, brother. ”
"Alas, it's better for you to cooperate, Brother Wan, this guy has been grounded for fifty years, and no one will be able to threaten you in the future. ”
In case also said with a smile.
Head Zhao clasped his hands at the people of the Ziyang Sect and the Bai family and said, "Everyone, are you satisfied with such a punishment?"
"It's all up to Zhao. ”
The two families said.
"In order to apologize, this seat decided to let the Daoists of the two families go to the giant sword to comprehend the sword intent of the ancestor as compensation. ”
Zhao said.
"Thank you Master Zhao, I'm being disrespectful. ”
The people of the two families said happily.
You know, that is the sword intent left by the founding ancestor of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect back then, except for the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who have made meritorious contributions and are allowed to comprehend, no one is allowed to approach, this time they can feel the sword intent of a sword at a close distance, it is an unavoidable opportunity.
Wan Jian Yi asked those disciples who bet to cut off the connection with the storage bag, and those disciples reluctantly cut off the connection, after all, they are the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and they will not do anything to go back on their word, and they will accept defeat if they are willing to gamble.
It's just that whether these people will resent Dai Xuanhu or Wan Jianyi, or if it is, it is unknown.
Wan Jian Yizi poured all the spirit stones in the pile of storage bags into a storage bag in half an hour, and then returned the spirit stones of those who bet on winning in case of winning, and finally handed over all the remaining spirit stones to Wan Yi.
Everyone else is beautiful, especially Xia Dayu, who bet two million spirit stones, and got four million in a blink of an eye, not to mention how happy he is, and the more he will explain this matter in the future, the better.
In case he took the storage bag, after a rough calculation, there were about 20 million spirit stones left in it, he took out a storage bag without hesitation, took out 10 million spirit stones and put them in, and handed them to Wan Jianyi.
"It's unacceptable, you've earned it. ”
Wan Jian shirked it, but his eyes looked straight at the storage bag in Wan Jian's hand, and his saliva was about to be left.
Ten million spirit stones is also a lot of income for him.
"Alas, I said that I would share half of you, I won't go back on my word, besides, without your cooperation, how can I Zheng so many spirit stones, take it quickly." ”
In case the storage bag was forced into Wan Jianyi's arms.
Wan Jian took the storage bag with a smile and said, "Okay, since it is a piece of Brother Wanyi's heart, then it will be disrespectful." If there is such a good thing in the future, our brothers will have to cooperate well. ”
"Of course, our brothers are the pit gods of Southern Xinjiang, and we can't just use the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and one family, my wish is very simple, that is, to pit all the four sects and three clans in Southern Xinjiang, of course, this is inseparable from you, Brother Wan, these partners of mine, one by one, are too brainless. ”
"Okay, a word is a certainty, in the future, our brothers will cooperate sincerely and pit all over southern Xinjiang. ”
The two of them made a vow, but they showed a lewd smile on their faces.
Xia Dayu couldn't help but shudder when he looked at their similar smells, and said to the people around him: "Look, what am I talking about, the surname Wan doesn't have a good thing, and he can't afford to provoke it." ”
Everyone nodded their heads.
After the distribution of the spoils, a group of people followed Wan Jianyi to the sword forest, and everyone looked at the tens of thousands of giant swords inserted in the ground, and couldn't help but be amazed.
Wan Jianyi introduced: "Every disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect will choose a giant sword to comprehend the sword intent, and these giant swords are all inserted by the predecessors of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect in the past, which records their perception of the way of the sword, and there is no shortage of proud people in the later generations.
As he spoke, Wan Jian pointed to a giant sword and said, "What I felt at the beginning was this sword, which was left by a Immortal Realm powerhouse a thousand years ago before he died, and it contained his lifelong sword intent. It was only by feeling his sword intent that I cultivated the way of the sword. ”
After speaking, Wan Jianyi bowed respectfully to the giant sword.
"Then as a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, did you leave a giant sword here?"
Xia Dayu asked.
"Of course, you come with me. ”
Wan Jianyi led everyone for a mile before he walked to a giant sword and signaled that this was the giant sword he left.
"Then did that Dai Xuanhu leave a giant sword? ”
In case asked.
"He's not worthy, he's not worthy, this person is arrogant, and his perception of kendo can't be compared with what I want at all. ”
Wan Jianyi said proudly.
"So, he doesn't have the right to leave the greatsword, and you have. ”
Ziyan said.
"So I'm the first day of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and he's not. ”
As soon as Wan Jian finished speaking, he reached out and stroked the giant sword, and then, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, he took out a sword and waved it one after another.
Its figure seems to have turned into a sword, full of chic and elegant, dignified and upright, and the obscene temperament just now is simply like two people.
After Wan Jian swung a set of sword moves, he made a handsome action of closing the sword, holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, and the blade was erected behind his arm.
At this time, Wan Jianyi, dressed in white, chic and dusty, like a fairy, coupled with his already handsome appearance, can be described in a poem:
Mo Shang Yan is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.
Xia Dayu couldn't help but nodded and praised: "I didn't expect Wan Jian to be serious, and he looked like a dog, but he behaved wrongly, and none of the women here could take a fancy to him." ”
As soon as these words came out, the elegant atmosphere was immediately destroyed, everyone sneered and laughed, Wan Jianyi put away his sword in embarrassment, and glared at Xia Dayu fiercely.
A few people followed Wan Jian Yi towards the Heavenly Giant Sword, and by the time they came here, there were already quite a few elders of the Bai Family and the Ziyang Sect who had already begun to comprehend the sword intent of Yi Jianzi.
The giant sword is very large, and the range around it is the place where the sword intent is the strongest, with the giant sword as a dot, it spreads around, and the more it goes out, the thinner it becomes.
Wan Jian beckoned everyone to sit down and feel the sword intent of the giant sword.
Xia Dayu and several people released their divine sense, feeling the giant sword, suddenly, he felt that his divine sense seemed to be attacked by countless sharp swords, and the sharp sword intent seemed to tear him apart, and he hurriedly used the peak of the town boundary to guard the divine sense, so that he could continue to feel the sword intent.
On the other hand, the others were not as lucky as him, their divine sense was not as powerful as Xia Dayu, and they did not have the Ding Protective Body of the Town Boundary, so they quickly withdrew their divine sense and opened their eyes.
Sword intent, to put it bluntly, is a kind of metallic law, and only people with metallic souls can better feel sword intent.
Only Bai Hanjie present could continue to comprehend the sword intent, as for Wanyi, Han Xiaofeng, Han Xiaoyu, She Yu, Ziyan and Bai Yanlang could no longer feel the sword intent.
Seeing that they couldn't feel the sword intent, Wan Jian comforted them and said, "It's nothing, many disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect can't feel the sword intent under the giant sword, their divine sense can't bear it." None of you are metal souls, and you don't use swords, so it's useless to feel the sword intent, I'll take you to other places in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and wait for them by the way. ”
When everyone heard this, they had no choice but to stand up, feeling sorry for this white opportunity but unable to seize it.
Even though they were reluctant to give up in their hearts, they also knew that they couldn't feel the sword intent, so they could only follow Wan Jian to wander around other places.
After the group of seven people left the Sword Forest, Wan Jianyi led them to another place, and while introducing them to what had happened here, and where the great power had practiced.
After a day of turning, the group came to a large barren mountain in the southern region of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, saying that it was a barren mountain, but it was better to say that it was a large cemetery, where the disciples and elders of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect were buried.
Wan Jianyi pointed to a towering mountain peak in the distance and said: "That is the tomb of our ancestor Yijianzi, the whole mountain is a tomb, and there are many mechanisms in it, and ordinary people are not allowed to enter it." ”