Chapter 8 Mutations

After assuming the position of elder, life for Jiang Liu was not much different from before.

The entire Dalin Sect has actually been very good to him in the past eighteen years. The reason for this is naturally very simple and clear.

His grandfather was the previous teacher, and his father was the current teacher. Going back further, every head coach can actually have something to do with him.

Either his grandfather's father or his grandfather's father-in-law. It can be said that the entire Dalin Sect is actually a kind of inheritance system for the whole family.

He, Jiang Liu, is the real crown prince, with excellent palm blood flowing in his blood.

Naturally, he had the legal qualifications of the heir of the Great Lin Sect.

"Let me do the math, what generation is my father?"

"Seven generations? No, it's eight generations. ”

Jiang Liu counted with his fingers.

The Great Forest Sect has a history of thousands of years, and of course, its birthplace is not in the Great Wilderness Mountain, but I heard that it is somewhere far away from the Great Wilderness Mountain.

Successive heads of teaching migrated from generation to generation, passed on, and only by the time of the fifth generation did they settle in the Great Wilderness Mountain, and then developed and slowly developed.

Until today, it is in the hands of his father, and the whole sect has seven mountains and thousands of people, which can be called the most glorious moment of the Great Forest Sect.

And the origin of all this, in Jiang Liu's view, is nothing more than a few third-rate cheats. A book of exercises for practicing aura, a few books of five elements recipes, and several simple sword recipes.

Don't look at these cheats and exercises are all third-rate levels, but they are real cultivation methods, and they can step into the path of cultivating immortals.

It can be said that exercises, cheats, and scriptures are the most precious things in the world of cultivating immortals. With them, there is untold wealth.

"Speaking of which, why has my father been out for seven days and hasn't come back yet?"

The river flow hardly needs to be counted to get a specific time.

He hadn't been to Jianping for four days, and his undulating aesthetics had returned to normal, compared to three days in a row, adding up to seven days.

After cultivating for four days in a row, he felt that the aura in his body was a little more abundant, and Jiang Liu's mood was slightly relaxed.

"Even if I don't know how to practice any sword skills or magic techniques, as long as my true yuan is deep enough, I can also suppress people with power. ”

Pushing open the small bamboo door, Jiang Liu embraced the fresh aura of Qilin Peak, and couldn't help but feel better.

"It's a quiet, laid-back beautiful life. ”

Compared with the noisy, busy, and car-filled world of car exhaust in his previous life, he prefers this world of cultivating immortals with fresh air and idleness at this moment.

According to the theory obtained in the past, as long as he does not go down the mountain, he is safe, and his life will not have the slightest ups and downs.

As soon as such a thought fell in his mind, Jiang Liu saw a few streamers, which flew away suddenly, rushing from the mountain gate barrier to the sect.

With that streamer flying, there was a series of crimson blood in its wake.

"Another person was seriously injured and fled back to the sect. ”

Not far away, the disciple who guarded the mountain shook his head and said with a sigh.

Jiang Liu's face was serious, and he nodded when he heard the words.

The outside world is really dangerous, and he has to witness such a scene almost every once in a while.

Fortunately, the healing methods in the immortal cultivation world are magical, as long as it is not a fatal injury, it can be snatched back from the Ghost Gate, otherwise the mortality rate of the Great Lin Sect can be said to have risen sharply.

Over the years, he has also seen that even within the Great Wilderness Mountain, every sect is like a small country.

On the surface, there is peace, but on the inside, there is constant strife.

And this dispute is a real battle of swords and guns, and blood is splashed three feet away at every turn, which is extremely bloody and real.

This is still the case between people, not to mention, all kinds of monsters and spirits hidden in the depths of the mountain spiritual spring.

Even the river gods and mountain gods who were widely spread in their previous lives are not kind guys in this world.

They ask mortals for sacrifices, they are all living babies, and their lives are cruel. Only immortal cultivators can compete with them.

Just thinking about it, Jiang Liu looked at the sky, his eyes suddenly froze, and the seriousness on his face was also deepened.

"Woohoo!"

One after another, several sword lights rushed in from the boundary of the mountain gate, throwing down large patches of blood, and there was a hint of urgency and tension.

Suddenly, above one of the sword lights, the light dissipated, and one fell headlong, hitting the attic not far away, with a bang.

Jiang Liu's pupils contracted, and a hint of foreboding arose in his heart.

"It's strange, it's never been before that so many senior brothers were seriously injured. ”

The disciples guarding the mountain were all puzzled, and there was a trace of trembling and nervousness in their words.

On the top of each mountain peak, the elders all stepped out, staring into the air, their expressions becoming solemn and serious at this moment.

Even, the Great Elder Ancestor Chong on Tianshu Peak had a hint of coldness in his expression.

Jiang Liu found a higher platform and looked towards the mountain gate barrier. The mountain gate of Dalin Mountain is located not far from Tianshu Peak, and from just now, the sword light roared in almost non-stop.

One after another sword lights rushed in, but in just a few dozen breaths, more than twenty figures had already rushed in.

"The brothers are back. ”

"What's going on? Most of them are injured!"

"Oh my God, that's Elder Gu, he's also injured!"

"What the hell is going on?"

Everyone became nervous when they saw the elders who rushed into the mountain gate one by one, revealing their bodies, revealing their pale faces and their chests red with blood.

Solemn, nervous mixed with a hint of fear, spread at this moment.

Even Jiang Liu's pupils contracted at this time, staring solemnly at Tianshu Peak.

All kinds of signs indicate that something big has happened.

"What about the old fellow? Did he go out the mountain a few days ago just for this?"

Jiang Liu suddenly thought.

"Whew!"

A sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, and a streamer that was more brilliant than any previous sword light flew in, followed by another sword light rushing in.

"Boss!!"

Seeing the figure rushing in, everyone's eyes widened.

After taking a closer look, I saw that the Dalin Sect was in charge of Jiang Ning, and his whole body was stained with blood at the moment, and his originally mature and handsome face was as pale as tissue paper.

In his arms, he held the dying Wang Chong, and beside him was the Elder Zongren.

On top of one of his faces, the expression was even more gloomy like dripping water.

"Master, what's going on?"

Great Elder Zu Chong's figure flashed, and when he came to him, when he saw the injuries on Jiang Ning's body, his complexion changed again.

"Encountering a strong enemy. ”

"I'm no match for them. ”

Jiang Ning's words were short, but he expressed a bad message.

The elders who rushed over, when they heard this, their expressions changed, and their eyes looked at the boundary of the mountain gate.

"Are they coming?"

Zu Chong asked.

"It's right outside the mountain gate!"

Jiang Ning took a breath and said solemnly.

Then, he glanced around again.

"Call the river, I have something to announce. ”