Chapter 214: He's in the Mang Clan

The Dragon and Tiger Immortal Sect has been quite unquiet recently, first there were all kinds of unexpected unpopularity in the big competition, and then there were rumors that a disciple was killed in the sect, and the rumor was boiling, and the culprit was a new disciple Han Qing who had a little fame in the sect. The first person in the Dust Removal Realm among the new disciples has obtained an immortal-level long sword for the sect, the new disciple who has taken the lead in entering Tianhe to cultivate, has a purple physique, and the first person to eliminate demons in Yique City, and so on.

But it is such a guy who has a thin reputation at the top of the sect that has become the first person to kill his fellow sect since the establishment of the Dragon and Tiger Immortal Sect, which has to be said to be ironic.

The precept hall was hung high and gently put down, which also made some disciples in the sect feel different.

But it didn't matter to hang high, and soon the tragedy was drowned in the tide that overwhelmed the country and the city and inhabited the mountains.

With the results of the battles coming out, the Zongmen Dabi is also nearing the end.

The brutal elimination broke the hearts of many young disciples who were aiming for rich rewards, and the big waves washed the sand like a sieve, screening out the winners.

The eliminators can only watch the winners stand in their place and receive their favorite rewards in a wail.

Whether it is Tianhe cultivation or Xuan-level weapons, or soul pills and Dao Ji Dan, any one of them is an existence that can make countless disciples rush to it.

With these auxiliary cultivation resources, isn't his own combat power a few steps higher?

These are real money and real rewards, which are too much more than those vain names.

Some people are happy and some are worried, some people are high-spirited, and naturally some people are depressed.

It's just that this widow is not the other.

Looking at the entire Jiuzhou Mountain Sect, similar to the Dragon and Tiger Immortal Gate, the cultivation dojo has been built so naturally, and it is also unique to search the entire world.

The black tiles and white walls, the cornices and corners, are hidden between the clouds and mist, and the Dragon and Tiger Mountains reflect each other, it is really a natural fairy meteorological landscape painting.

No matter how good the scenery on the mountain is, if there are no people who watch the clouds rise and fall together, it will probably be boring, right?

Qingfeng Valley is full of aura, and the abundant aura vortex is almost atomized, and ordinary people can take a sip, not to mention prolonging life, but also dusting off a body of dust.

The disciples of the dragon and tiger gathered here, living, practicing, and enlightening happily.

It is like a home throughout the monk's life, and in a black and white theme of the disciple's Taoist temple, a new one is opened

The path goes the opposite way and plants a very feminine peach blossom.

The peach blossoms are in full bloom, dotted with pink, making this small temple look vibrant and vibrant.

There is a small square courtyard in the small view, and the peach blossoms are planted in a patchwork of bluestones.

There were petals floating in the flower bed, probably because of the abundant aura, and those petals did not wither, but were still alive and pink.

A woman in a purple bandeau dress hid in the flower bed as if no one was around, happily picking up the petals, and dropping them as if she was sulking, and so on.

"Senior sister, you are talking, could it be that Han Qing really killed his fellow disciples as the Discipline Hall said? Anyway, no matter what others think, I don't believe it if I am killed. ”

The one who spoke was a handsome young man of the same age as the squatting woman, his long instrument was lofty, his sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and he was a rare beautiful man.

But at this moment, his expression was quite resentful, even if yesterday's sect competition ended, he had just received a reward from the Daoji Dan, which was fully affirmed by the sect.

"Then what can I do, don't we believe it works? Do you know what happened that day? What we know now is handed down from the Hall of Precepts. We don't even know where he is now, whether he is dead or alive, what can you let me do?"

The squatting woman was talking, and her tone was crying, only the pear blossoms were raining.

The handsome man's expression froze.

Yes, what can she say, don't say that they are just low-level disciples, that is, sect elders, can they question the decision of the Discipline Hall?

"Alas......" is extremely masculine, and she also learned to squat on the ground with the woman in purple and punched the ground hard.

Immediately, the mud splashed everywhere, and a mud puddle with a bowl mouth appeared in the small courtyard, and the man was unaware, squatting on the ground and sighing.

"By the way, what did the surnamed Wang say? Now that she is approaching the upper echelons of the sect, hasn't she received any useful news?" The woman seemed to suddenly remember this stubble, threw away the petals in her hand, and turned back to question the man who was also squatting aside.

"What can she say, she hasn't even seen the face of the sect recently. The man said helplessly.

"It's useless. The woman pursed her lips, looking very disdainful.

"What's going on with Lei Xinglong, who is in the same vein?" the woman said again.

"Don't count on him, since you've seen him that day,

He has been grounded on Tiger Peak by Shizun and has not been seen for many days. The man was even more helpless when he mentioned this person.

At the critical moment, he couldn't count on it one by one, which made him anxious, and he came to his senior sister's Taoist temple early in the morning to discuss it with her.

Just when the two of them were frowning and their hearts were depressed, a brisk and crisp voice with a trilling voice sounded outside the door.

"Hmph, no matter how useless it is, it's better than you squatting in the courtyard and feeling sorry for yourself. ”

In response, she walked into a young girl, she looked angry, but she couldn't hide the excitement on her face, as if there was something to be happy about.

"Hmph, why are you here?" asked the squatting woman coldly.

"Hmph, you think I'm willing to come. And according to the seniority, you have to call me senior sister, don't be big or small. The girl said-for-tat.

"Okay, can you not pinch as soon as you meet, is there any news?" the man asked nervously.

The girl raised her beautiful eyebrows, as if wondering how the man had guessed.

In fact, what she didn't notice was that her expression had already betrayed her.

The next sentence of the girl's earth-shattering words almost made the hearts of men and women raise in their throats, "He is in the Mang clan." ”

"What?"

"What?" said the man and woman in unison.

"Okay, don't look like this, I just learned the news, and I was also very surprised when I first heard it, and I rushed to tell you non-stop. Who knows this woman's attitude, you have to know that I won't tell you. ”

The slim woman who had already gotten up from the squatting position automatically skipped the resentment in the girl's tone, and asked with concern: "Wasn't he locked up in the Discipline Hall, how could he be?"

"I don't know the specifics, but it's true, because it was said by the very good-looking sister herself. ”

"Is that her?" the man said.

"Well, it is said that she witnessed it with her own eyes, do you remember how many days the sect master and her good-looking sister disappeared?"

The two of them have heard of it, and it is true that the woman's charm is too great.

The group of male disciples outside the Lotus Pavilion Gate who had been waiting for it had not seen the woman in their hearts appear for several days.

It's just that they don't know how the woman could have witnessed this scene.

PS: This chapter is quite brain-burning, it's so difficult, what kind of motivation has kept me going for so long?