There is a vast land between Cloud City and Shixing City, with a radius of thousands of miles, not only desert but also inaccessible primeval forest, all kinds of fierce birds and beasts are very dangerous, this place is naturally sparsely populated, only occasionally some woodcutter hunters dare to go out into the jungle.

Some hunters and woodcutters claimed to have seen fairies and monsters, which put a veil of mystery on this jungle, but in the southwest of this primeval jungle, there is a Yuenan mountain range that stretches for hundreds of miles, stretching for hundreds of miles, but it is always shrouded in white mist, and even the cold winter day cannot be dissipated.

Mortals naturally would not have imagined that this mountain range had already been occupied by the Imperial Sword Sect, one of the immortal sects in their mouths, for thousands of years.

In this transpiring white mist mountain range, if you look here from the dangerous peak, you can faintly see that the scenery inside is no different from other mountain ranges, the same mountains are steep, and the trees are lush, but in fact, there is a super forbidden array that stretches for hundreds of miles, and what mortals see is just an illusion.

The mountains below have long been densely packed with countless towers, palaces, and occasionally immortal cultivators riding spirit beasts or controlling leaf flying magic weapons, flying from one building to another, it seems to be extremely busy.

Yu Zhixing, the head of the Imperial Sword Sect, has just passed the cultivation of the middle stage of the 100-year-old foundation this year, and he looks like a middle-aged rich man, although he has only managed the sect for five years, but because of his calm nature, good at organization, and fairness, he has won the love of a group of senior brothers, and has won the favor of the elders in the door, and the disciples under him are loved, and everyone is extremely convinced of him.

But this Yu master, who has always been calm and unhurried, is as steady as Mount Tai, but now he is frowning, sitting on the main seat of the main hall, with a solemn smile on his face, and the dozen or so monks who look like stewards below are all without smiling faces, and the hall is like a mourning hall.

In the main hall, there was an old monk who was crying heartbreakingly, and the appearance was somewhat similar to that of the surnamed Dahan, and the middle-aged scholar with a bearded face on the side sighed and said: "I mourn with my senior brother on the Day, and I and other monks are already fighting with the sky." and the unexpected fall of the junior brother, everyone doesn't want to see it. ”

"The body of the junior brother is too miserable, it has been burned into ashes and sent to the He family, you can put away this short sword and keep it for thought!" said the middle-aged scholar, took out the broken sword from the storage bag, and gently placed it in front of the old man.

Several stewards beside him also comforted him, and the old Zhuji monk barely stopped crying, turned his head to a middle-aged man dressed in light green clothes and asked, "Please also ask Brother Wang to tell me who killed my son, and I and Tie Shan will fight for revenge!"

"Senior Brother He, it was a Qi Refining Cultivator who had a relationship with Senior Brother who came to the mine to inform me, and handed me and Senior Brother the storage bag, I checked it, and it was still with Senior Brother's spiritual power, and he had not opened it. The middle-aged man said lightly.

"Could this person be the murderer who hurt my son?" Senior Brother Wang, take me quickly, I will slash this thief!" the old man said viciously.

"Nonsense, Senior Brother Wang has already interrogated this person as a monk in the mine, but he has some relationship with Senior Brother He. He has a bottle of Sancao Sanmu Dan on his body, which was given to him by his junior brother, and Senior Brother Wang has already confirmed it. People value a friendship and return the storage bag, but we are going to do this unrighteous thing, and we don't want the face of the Edgeworth Sect!"

When Yu Zhixing heard the old man's fierce words, his face sank, and he scolded.

"This little thief must have ill intentions, and he wants to sneak into my Imperial Sword Sect with all his might! Senior brother in charge, don't be deceived, my son will definitely not give away such a cherished pill to his cultivation, it must be that thief who stole the contents of the storage bag!"

The old man was about to come when he heard the bad news, and his mind was already blinded by hatred, so he only had to kill the people involved in this matter and bury his son.

"He and Senior Brother are not in good spirits now, you send him to the side hall to rest for a while, and we will continue to discuss the matter. Master Yu waved his hand and motioned to drag this person out.

Several stewards came over and wanted to pull him away, but the old man surnamed him simply lay on the ground and splashed his skin, and everyone was helpless, so they could only focus on Yu Zhixing again.

"That's it, Senior Brother Wang, you bring the storage bag and give it to Senior Brother Wu for verification. Yu Zhixing said helplessly to another old man.

The old man looked like he was about seventy, with three strands of long hair hanging straight on his waist and the appearance of a fairy wind bone, the Wu family and the He family were in-laws, and they had been married for hundreds of years, and it was very fair and just for him to appraise him.

The green-robed middle-aged man took out the storage bag with blood from his arms and handed it to the old man, who closed his eyes and probed with spiritual power, and then said to the main seat: "The storage bag has not been used passively. ”

"The fact that the storage bag is not used does not mean that this person has nothing to do with each other, it is very likely that he is a spy who has mixed in, I ask the head of the house to let me see him, I want to inquire in person!" The old man suddenly became excited, as if he was crazy.

"Senior Brother Wu, you will take it down with Senior Brother! This storage bag will be handed over to Senior Brother He, and several juniors of the He family will also give a little support, and the next time the furnace is opened, the foundation will also be distributed. But you have to persuade Senior Brother He not to go to this person's trouble, and Senior Brother killed this person in a fit of anger, the reputation of my Imperial Sword Sect will stink on the street, and this is about the reputation of this faction, you must not be sloppy!"

The head of Yu calmly commanded, and the old man surnamed Wu nodded when he heard this, and the old man knelt on the ground when he heard this, and said in fear: "Senior brother was just confused for a while, thank you for the great grace of the master!"

Only then did the old man come to his senses, if he insisted on killing this person, those cultivation resources would definitely decrease sharply, and the status of the He family in the door would also plummet, and it was very likely that he would be removed from the list after a hundred years and disappear without a trace.

Seeing that the old man had regained his senses, the head of Yu nodded slightly, but still let the old man go to the side hall to rest first, smiled at the green-robed middle-aged man and said, "Please also ask Wang Shidi to tell the things in the mine and the things in the mine again." ”

The green-robed middle-aged man bowed his hand to the master, stood up and said calmly: "I went to the mine and found that the attacking monks had evacuated. According to Fairy Xie, who was lucky enough to escape back to Wanfamen, it was the notorious Blood River Alliance that came to attack. That Lei Penghai hid in the shadows, taking advantage of Lu Daoyou's shameful sneak attack when he was transporting spirit stones, Lu Daoyou died and died. Then the big array was attacked. Fairy Xie and his junior brother launched the emergency arrangement of the three sects, and launched the power of the great array to collapse the mine. ”

"Fairy Xie was seriously injured and escaped back to the door and his junior brother unfortunately fell, I also went to the woods where my junior brother fell to investigate, and found that he and his junior brother were killed by an extremely powerful magic weapon. According to the description of that scattered cultivator, I killed Deng Xingjian, the monk of the late stage of the foundation building of the Blood River Alliance, who should have been with his junior brother, and used his most proud magic weapon, the Qingluo Sword!"

The green-robed man explained the situation in detail and then pushed it aside, but a white-faced Confucian student asked in surprise: "I fell with my junior brother, but this loose cultivation is safe?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was suspicious, and the green-robed man added lightly: "This person is also seriously injured, and he almost lost his life." I have already checked this person's injuries and are not fake, and this person's identity can also be checked, and he is a steward sent by Jian'an City. ”

The steward around the green-robed man was still a little suspicious and said lightly: "I have checked the qualifications, twenty-five years old Qi refining is at the fourth level, and the spiritual root attribute lacks gold and wood, and it belongs to the spiritual root." Judging from the overall situation, this person's qualifications are low, and breaking through the fourth layer of qi refining is also due to the help of Sancao and Sanmu Dan, so he was lucky to break through. ”

"Then why did this person return the storage bag?"

"If this Qi Refining Cultivator has a problem, he must have a plan!"

"Senior brother in charge, it's better to take the soul search talisman to investigate..."

A group of stewards chattered and discussed, and Yu Zhixing, who was sitting in the main seat, coughed, and then said, "This person returns the storage bag because he wants to join the door!"

"Senior brother in charge, this person's qualifications are so bad, I oppose it!"

"Senior brother in charge, think twice..."

"This person's identity is still a little suspicious, and it's a little inappropriate to join the door..."

“.....”

The stewards below have spoken out against it, because it will consume some resources if someone joins the inner door. These people in charge of affairs belong to major families, and it is too late for everyone to compete for the resources of this inner door, so how can they give in for no reason?