Chapter 285: On the eve of the storm
After the four peak masters left one after another, Jian Chen walked slowly with his hands behind his back, and seeing that he didn't speak, Ye Chaoyang had no choice but to follow behind him.
He vaguely knew why the senior brother had left him alone.
With a wave of Jian Chen's palm, the seventh layer of the Sword Pavilion was instantly covered by the invisible Great Array Enchantment, "Sikong Haoran is a person from the dark night, who else in the Sword Sect knows about this matter?"
Sure enough, as Ye Chaoyang thought, he shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "I haven't told anyone else except you, I think... With Sikong Haoran's heart, he will not tell others about his grandfather's identity!"
Then he seemed to think of something, and then said: "During the selection of disciples, that senior came to our Sword Sect, and it was only a few days, with his strength, no one could detect his identity at all, and it was even difficult to see his appearance, let alone know who his surname was!"
"The only possibility is the killer nature that Sikong Haoran showed on the final stage of the grand event, but in any case, it is impossible for others to associate the Sword Sect with the dark night, behind this, there must be a conspiracy that we don't know about?"
Thinking about it carefully, every point made him angry, and daring to hit the head of the Sword Sect was enough to see how powerful this person or the power behind it was.
Looking at the Hengduan Continent, those who can compete with the Sword Sect have such a grudge against the Sword Sect, but they are only five fingers, and one by one, except for the Demon Sect, there are only the Sword Sect and some forces in the Cave Heaven Blessed Land.
Jian Chen looked at the stars and moon hanging in the sky, fell into deep thought, and after a while, asked, "What is the movement of the Demon Sect and the Sword Sect?"
He and Ye Chaoyang thought together, the power of the Demon Sect spread throughout the entire Hengduan Continent, and there was still an inseparable connection between the Vertical and Horizontal Killer Organization and the Demon Sect, and even some sects and forces had their shadows.
The ambition of the Sword Sect has always been extremely great, more than ninety percent of the forces of the Southern Regions Tianji are included in their disciples, and it is not a matter of a day or two to get involved in the Sword Sect, and even the other four domains, maybe, Xiao Tian will not break his hands in order to achieve some ulterior purpose, if he unites with the Demon Sect, one bright and one dark, then the whole situation will undergo unpredictable treacherous changes!
As for Yang Qing, it was absolutely impossible for him to know that Sikong Haoran had something to do with the dark night, and even if he knew, he would not be so mad that he would not be so mad as to trap the Sword Sect's 10,000-year-old foundation, and at most transmit the news of the last battle to the Dan clan.
Dan Jianchen's eyebrows frowned.
"Our spies are paying close attention to all the whereabouts of the Demon Sect and the Sword Sect, especially before and after this incident, their movements are becoming more and more frequent, if my guess is correct, this matter, nine times out of ten, the Sword Sect is behind the layout!"
Ye Chaoyang's voice suddenly turned cold, and he stepped forward, also looking at the night sky outside the attic, looking at Jian Chen's gaze, and said with a slight bow: "The reason why I am so sure that it is the Sword Sect is because a few months ago, a young man from the Ancient Killing Domain in the 100,000 Great Mountains was born and competed with Sikong Haoran for one of the inheritors, his name is Xiao Jinghong. ”
He was using a long knife about three feet long, with a blood groove on each side, glowing with cold and cold air. ”
"After Qian Lulu told me the whole story, I also specially sent someone to investigate, and as expected, this young man named Xiao Jinghong was the son of Xiao Tian, the sect leader of the Sword Sect, and Han Jiang was also his natal knife. ”
"Coupled with the fact that the Demon Sect also wants to get rid of the Star Killer Greedy Wolf, Xiao Tian will not let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, if I were him, I would do the same!"
"Sword Sect, it's really a wolf's ambition!" Jian Chen's eyebrows moved slightly, and his star-like eyes refracted the breath as if he was about to tear apart the void in front of him, "The influence of the Sword Sect is not enough to incite so many forces, behind this... There is also the shadow of the Dan clan. ”
When he said the word Dan, an extremely cold killing intent poured out from Jian Chen's body, the cave heaven and blessed land have rules and restrictions, and they can't interfere in the worldly affairs of the mainland, but it is related to the abolition of the successor, and the Dan clan can't help but take action in the end.
Ye Chaoyang stood beside Jianchen and bowed slightly, the two of them had a tacit understanding and did not speak again, but the killing intent released invisibly revealed the anger in their hearts.
Inner door double stone peak.
In the quiet courtyard, a sluggish figure lay on the bed, the rising light and the power of time filled the entire room, and a pair of cloudy eyes stared at the roof without a look.
More than a month has passed since the end of the Sword Sect Grand Meeting, and finally today, Danhong woke up.
The tingling of his soul, the weakness of his realm, the fall of his realm, and the two hideous scars on his chest all told him that the championship of the event had been missed.
His gaze was dull, but it was turbulent with extreme pain, his dry lips opened and closed with difficulty, but he couldn't make a single sound, I don't know how long it took, his weak breath fluctuated slightly, "I... Defeated... Fail... up..."
He vaguely remembered the sharpness and fear of the last two swords, the tearing of his soul, and the collapse of the mystery of the years. Silently, a line of water stains seemed to roll down from the corners of the eyes.
For others, victory and defeat are common, but he is Danhong, the young patriarch of the Dan clan, the proud son of the sky of Shuangshifeng, and has a noble identity and status that ordinary people cannot reach, and he has never been defeated, nor can he be defeated!!
Everyone in the Sword Sect who saw him would be respectful, and even stop and stay when they saw him from afar......
With the mystery of the most powerful Dao years, coupled with the breakthrough to the realm of the Sword Emperor, I thought that I could be proud of the others, win the championship in one fell swoop, and get the anti-heaven chance in the master's mouth, but I didn't expect it, I never thought that things changed dramatically at the last critical moment!
This defeat hit him so hard that no one can empathize with him.
"Division... Empty... Vast... However..."
These four words, like the two hideous scars on his chest, are permanently engraved in the depths of his soul, reminding him every moment.
From a high heavenly lady, to being knocked to the dust, all of this was all given by the defeat of Sikong Haoran.
He hates... He was not reconciled... He was furious... He wants to make Sikong Haoran suffer a thousand times more pain than this, or even ten thousand times more painful!!
The mysteries of the years suddenly diffused out of his body, and the weak Xuan Qi also grew in an instant, "The Great Sword Master is complete?"
"Poof!"
A mouthful of reverse blood spurted out from the corner of Danhong's dry lips, the cloudy eyes suddenly expanded, the iris was also rapidly congested, the Xuan Qi in the body was violently disturbed, and the body could not stop spasming and trembling.
Compared with the miss of the championship of the event, the realm drop made him even more unbelievable, even heartbroken, which means that his martial arts foundation has been seriously traumatized, and sure enough, this exploration has made his hatred and killing intent towards Sikong Haoran reach the extreme.
Invisibly, Sikong Haoran seems to have become the biggest demon in his life, if he is not cut off, then it will be difficult for Danhong's martial arts realm to break through.
If Sikong Haoran, who was in the ninth sword stele, could hear Danhong's heart at this moment, would he regret that the last sword did not end his life!
The pungent smell of blood came to his nose, and there were some blood stains on his wrinkled face, but Danhong didn't wipe it away, and he didn't pay attention to it.
The sting of his soul, his weak body, the loss of vitality, and the humiliation of defeat all became the driving force for his revenge.
It seems that it took a long time to prop up from the top of the bed, and the pair of demonic blood-colored pupils, between the slight narrowing of the eyes, look extremely hideous and terrifying, just like the wronged souls in the infernal purgatory!
An elixir exuding a rich medicinal fragrance appeared between Dan Hong's fingers, and the majestic vitality was surging like a rolling wave, and even the Xuan Qi in the air became more energetic, and in the next moment, it was engulfed in the scarlet tongue.
The southern region is in the wilderness, west of 100,000 mountains and 100 miles, hunting and killing trade unions.
For ten days,
Bounty hunters and lone wanderers scattered all over the 100,000 Mountains have ended their missions early and gathered here.
Among them, there are some vigorous and vicious outlaws, and of course, there are also enchanting, sexy and hot stunners here.
In the hall of the Hunting Guild, on the Xuanqi light curtain, a line of blood-colored text was unusually conspicuous, "Sikong Haoran, the inheritor of the Ancient Killing Domain, is a disciple of the inner sect of the Sword Sect, with the mystery of life and death, and the supreme artifact evil blade mirage!"
In just thirty-two words and four key words, many cultivators were all moved, but this kind of horror was instantly shattered to the point of incompleteness, and was replaced by greed and covetousness.
There are two things in the world that we can't look at, one is the source of light that we can endure to survive, the sun, and the other is the human heart.
The human heart is the most unpredictable and unpredictable, and in the face of absolute interests, he can show the dirtiest, most despicable, and most shameless side of human nature to the fullest.
"This kid named Sikong Haoran is simply a moving treasure trove, if I can get one of them, I don't have to stay in this hellish place for eight years. ”
"Ancient Killing Domain Inheritance, isn't this exactly what caused a stir in the 100,000 Mountains a few months ago, it turned out that the disciples of the Sword Sect got it. ”
"Sword Sect, what a desirable holy place, but now, it has become the object of siege by many forces in the Hengduan Continent, it's really ironic!"
Just when everyone was talking, a bewitching figure, dressed in translucent light gauze, half-covered and half-concealed crisp breasts followed her forward, rippling with rippling waves, and two slender jade feet loomed under the shallow-grained skirt.
The cup of Yaoxun in her hand, which was as bright as blood, was as seductive as her pink red lips, and the charm between her smiles and smiles all touched everyone's souls.
The pair of hungry eyes around the hall wanted to pounce on her immediately, tear up all her "defenses" in public, and severely press and ravage and rub under her!
This kind of absurd idea, these outlaws can only fantasize in their minds, and even more so, they can only solve it behind closed doors, alternating between left and right hands.
Because this befic woman is covered with stingers all over her body, she is the kind of despair that will be burned if she touches it, and even die tragically on the spot if she touches it, which everyone knows well.
"Why is the Red Lotus girl here, there is a task with a lot of commissions that needs to be handed over to our brother?"
"Look at these beautiful legs, as if they are carved from the most luxurious jade in this continent, I feel distressed when I take one more step. A six-foot-tall man with a long knife in his hand walked forward quickly, staring at the pair of slender jade feet and the little white rabbit that wanted to jump out of the cage, no matter how wild his words were, he was always separated by a foot.
"Zhao Yan, you just got off the belly of Xiao Chunchun of Qunfang Pavilion in the early hours of this morning, why, the taste is not enough, and you are hungry and thirsty, haha..."A bearded man with a mace on his shoulder behind him said jokingly.
Zhao Yan didn't pay attention to their teasing, but his eyes kept rolling on the enchanting figure of the red lotus.
"Zhao Gongzi is so Yaxing, as long as you don't dislike the old cow for eating tender grass, Red Lotus will have to use eighteen kinds of martial arts. Qianqiansu's hand slowly poked out from the tulle, as soft as a green onion, and in Zhao Yan's eyes, it was a poisonous snake with sharp fangs.
There was no part of his body that was not creepy, like a frightened bird, and he retreated back to the place with a swish, and his presumptuous eyes were all annihilated in an instant.
"Red Lotus girl, let's talk about the purpose of coming. A high-pitched voice suddenly sounded in the hall, and a man with a long sword on the ground and a bloody aura on his body spoke silently.
Red Lotus pretended to be resentful, those autumn water eyes were sparkling, her red pink lips were slightly hooked, and her weak and boneless index finger pointed at the Xuan Qi light curtain, "In six days, most of the sects and forces in the five domains and thirteen states will gather in the Canglan Sword Sect, as long as you complete the task, the hunting union will not treat any of you badly." ”
As soon as the red lotus's voice fell, a few lines of handwriting were added under the blood-colored words, and then slowly disappeared in the shocked eyes of everyone, leaving a touch of coldness in vain.
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