Cheng Zhaozhao felt that since the incident of the Little Secret Realm, the sect had become stricter in disciplining these Qi cultivators.

Not only does it restrict the disciples from going out of the sect, but it also increases the difficulty of the art class, and each class allows the disciples to practice the magic method tirelessly, and from time to time the disciple battle competition is held in the Yanwu Pavilion.

Every time the disciples were in session, they were so tired that they almost fell apart.

For a while, the disciples were full of complaints.

However, soon, their mood changed, but it was because the sect had opened up a new course in the Sky Pavilion-Tianchu Fengyun, which did not need to be assessed, and it was all about the current affairs of Tianchu that the disciples were very interested in.

For example, the heroic deeds of the immortal cultivation geniuses of the various sects of Tianchu, the movements and temperament of the Western Pole Demon Cultivators, and even the extraordinary means of doing chaos and evil cultivation everywhere, every class was thrilling and unprecedentedly loved by the disciples.

Cheng Zhaozhao felt that the sect did this, just to let these low-level disciples understand the big and small things of Tianchu in advance, and know the cruelty of the outside world, so that they would not make a fuss and lose their guard when they encountered anything when they went out to practice.

As the so-called monk's body and mind, there is always one who has to wander outside.

They can't get out of the sect, so they have to listen to Tianchu and increase their knowledge.

"Let's talk about it, do you know why the monk becomes that kind of monster when he dies?" asked Guan Tieshan, the senior who gave today's lecture.

Originally, when they saw this senior, the disciples were a little stunned, because his schoolwork in the training room was known for being strict.

I didn't expect him to talk about Tianchu's affairs, but he had a very wide range of knowledge, which made the disciples admire and admire him very much.

He Quan, who was sitting in the front row, raised his hand: "I know, I know." ”

"You say. ”

He Quandao: "Senior Guan must have said that there must have been a monster in the small secret realm half a year ago, the monk was cut off his head, but he could still cut people with a knife, and his body became stiff, like a black iron." ”

"Senior Brother He, have you been there too?" asked a young disciple beside him.

He Quan shook his head: "I'm not so unlucky... Well, I mean, the people who went that time were all disciples who did well in their studies on weekdays, so I didn't have the qualifications to go. ”

"No more nonsense. "Sekitetsu Mountain Road.

He Quan nodded hurriedly: "That's because they are contaminated with demonic energy." I guess it's the West Pole Demon Cultivator who does this. ”

Gu Qining, who was sitting in the center, shook his head: "Senior Brother He's words are wrong. Thousands of monks have been to the West Pole, and there are not a few monks who have been there, and they have often had disputes with the West Pole Demons, and the injured monks may be contaminated with demonic energy, but no monk has ever become a monster because of this. Not to mention the dead monks. ”

"That's the zombie of the Netherworld, they are stiff and have well-developed limbs, which is basically the same as the monster you encountered last time. He Quan said again.

"Zhaozhao, haven't you cut down a few monsters, are they really as hard as Senior Brother He said?" Chang Le leaned into Cheng Zhaozhao's ear and asked.

Chang Le had seen the monster, but she had never had a chance to cut the monster.

Cheng Zhaozhao thought for a while and said, "Indeed, it's just that the monster seems to have been refined into flesh and blood, and it has become hard and brittle. Like Liu Fatzi, he has a good spiritual weapon, and when he encounters them, he will break them when he knocks them. ”

Gu Qining shook his head again: "Senior Brother He, don't confuse the zombie with that monster. There is still a huge difference between them, there is a dead body in the body, not a demonic energy.

Although there are also strong people in the demon cultivators, it is not possible to achieve it overnight. But those monsters were the freshly dead bodies of monks, and they were so hard in a short instant, which was really incredible. ”

"And what are they?" he wondered.

"That's right, it's not a meditation cultivator, it's not a West Pole Demon, could it be that it's poisoned?" Ye Yizhou asked.

Gu Qining shook his head: "I don't know about this matter, and I hope that Senior Guan will answer the doubts in the hearts of the disciples." ”

Guan Tieshan nodded and said, "Knead all your guesses into a ball, but it's eight or nine and ten." ”

The disciples all looked at each other.

Guan Tieshan continued: "This trip to the Little Secret Realm, all parties attach great importance to it, and those monsters have also been brought back to the sect, and after being checked by several elders in the sect, they are not only contaminated with demonic energy, but also erysipelas. ”

"Erysipelas, what kind of erysipelas can make a monk's corpse look like that?" He Quan asked.

"But it's mixed with corpse poison?" Gu Qining said.

"That's right, there is not only corpse poison in this erysipelas, but also more than a dozen highly poisonous things, several of which are the top poisonous spirit grass in the West Pole Colored Stone Valley. There were two left, and even the elders didn't find out for a while. ”

Guan Tieshan's words surprised the disciples again.

The elders in the sect are all legendary high-level seniors.

Some of these ordinary disciples may not be able to see the elders in their lifetime, and the elders of the Cangjian Sect are all Yuan Infant cultivators, they have a wide range of knowledge, if even they don't know something, then I'm afraid this is not something that a mere Qi cultivator can do.

The disciples only felt a chill down their spines.

Cheng Zhaozhao thought of the monk named Sui Jiang, from the day he was able to escape from the hands of so many sect disciples, it could be seen that he was not an ordinary Qi cultivation disciple, just as Gu Qining said that he was able to enter the small secret realm by suppressing cultivation.

But what is this monk doing this for?

What did he sacrifice for the blood pool?

Guan Tieshan reassured: "You don't have to worry too much, the Cangjian Sect is orthodox in swordsmanship, and it is not good at these poisons.

This erysipelas and the corpse that has become a monster have been sent to Suiyang in the south, and it will not be long before the results will be achieved. ”

"Southern Suiyang faction, is this about to break the ice?" Chang Le whispered.

Not only her, but Cheng Zhaozhao also reacted in this way.

Since joining the Cangjian faction, I have heard a lot of news, and I know that the reason why the relationship between Dongling and the southern border is so stiff is that the relationship between the Cangjian faction and the Suiyang faction is not harmonious.

These two are both top-level sects with profound backgrounds from all sides, although they don't say that the two tigers are fighting, they are not much better.

The whispers of the disciples naturally entered Guan Tieshan's ears.

He said: "This is not a trivial matter. Suiyang is a decent person in the south, and these matters are related to the right path, and they will not stand idly by. Also, you people, usually use your brains when you encounter problems, don't always listen to the wind and rain. ”

This has a different meaning.

Ye Yizhou asked: "Senior Guan, we are not hearsay, but this is the relationship between Dongling and Nanjing right now. If you know anything, can you tell your disciples, so that you don't have to go out in the future and say inappropriate words and make jokes. ”

Ye Yizhou attacked from the side like this, how could Guan Tieshan not know, and said: "These things are not something you can know. Even if you do, you don't understand. ”

A Zhao ascends to immortality

A Zhao ascends to immortality