Hearing the praise of the real person in charge, Wang Qinxuan smiled on his face, and secretly scolded himself in his heart for being sloppy, this keel was specially picked by him and was relatively well preserved, but he didn't expect that there were still flaws left in this detail.

I don't know what kind of sacredness this dragon slayer warrior is, and he can leave such a sword mark on such a hard main bone if he regards treasures like dung. After three attempts, Mo said that one sword was flattened, and several swords were cut one after another, and they were barely cut off.

Fortunately, the real person in charge just boasted at random, and did not have the intention of testing his martial arts on the spot. Otherwise, you have to show the stuffing.

Wang Qinxuan also knew in his heart that if he said too much, he would lose it, and he didn't dare to show it off in front of everyone at the moment. hastily finished, and then prevaricated to let Lan Qinmu speak.

Compared with Wang Qinxuan's clever words, the first half of Lan Qinmu's narration is undoubtedly much more plain, nothing more than traveling and collecting apprentices, until he talks about the Hundred Flowers Lantern Festival......

Hearing the thrilling fighting method on the mass grave, the mountain bone array, several leaders couldn't help but secretly pinch a cold sweat, fortunately, it was Lanqin Mu, if it was an ordinary second-generation disciple, if it was an ordinary second-generation disciple, it would be more than auspicious to encounter this ambush set up early.

The purpose of the first of the five peaks of Kunlun to gather here today was to discuss the letterhead that had recently come from the Zixiao Palace of the Central Plains Sect.

The letter mentioned that in today's martial arts, there are faint signs of resurgence of the Demon Sect in the past, and the disciples of Zixiao Palace have found a large number of shriveled corpses in many remote villages in the Central Plains, which seems to be done by the Demon Sect to practice evil skills.

Previously, the people of Kunlun Mountain were still suspicious, after all, since the decline of the Divine Intention Sect, the Demon Sect has been in decline for more than a hundred years. After listening to Lan Qinmu this time, I realized that Zixiao Sect's judgment was correct. Not only that, not only the Central Plains, but even Kaiyuan Town, such secluded villages in Xiliang have already stopped and touched the Demon Sect.

This time the Demon Sect is menacing, although it does not clash head-on with the five major sects, but it is secretly killing living beings and accumulating power. The current situation is quite tricky to deal with. The first seat of the five peaks couldn't help frowning.

Hearing that the demon called Youchai cut off his ten fingers, performed the blood alchemy technique of blood sacrifice, and finally exploded and died, the Shui Yun Master of Beizhu Peak couldn't help but exclaim.

When the first seat of the remaining peaks heard the four words of this blood soul refining technique, their faces also changed drastically. Although a hundred years have passed since that catastrophe, and most of the survivors of that year are not in the world, this method of blood soul refining is too deep for the disaster, and even those who know about the incident will still break out in a cold sweat when they hear it a hundred years later.

Throughout the ages, who does not look forward to longevity? Cultivating immortal families, diligently studying the exercises passed down from generation to generation, and practicing day and night, can also achieve the effect of prolonging life. It is rumored that Xuan Daozi, the patriarch of the Qionghua faction, was still as tough as old when he was 300 years old.

It's just that this matter of cultivating immortals is too particular about the encounter of roots and bones, and there are portals between the various mountain gates. Let's not talk about ordinary people, you can't have that qualification. Even if you are lucky to be born, you may not have the fate to worship the Xianjia Mountain Gate.

The Blood Soul Alchemy Technique is different, it does not require the qualifications of the cultivator. Even if you are a person with mediocre qualifications, as long as you have annihilated your humanity and made a ruthless move, you will enter the country very quickly at the beginning. For every person harmed, the progress in cultivation can be said to be immediate.

Many ordinary disciples of the Immortal Family Sect have practiced all their lives, and their achievements are not as good as those of the Divine Intention Sect, and they slaughtered the women, children, and young and old beasts of the Divine Intention Sect overnight. This gap in strength is staggering, and this cognitive invisible impact is also huge, which also directly led to the defection of a large number of decent disciples in that catastrophe.

If bullying becomes the law of survival in the face of disaster, and human ethics can no longer restrain the ever-expanding beastly nature, what will the world become? This is the most terrifying part of the blood soul alchemy, its cultivation is only related to blood, there is no end, there is no shackles.

In the end, all the cultivators have lost their minds, and have become bloodthirsty, hideous-looking beasts, slaughtered and hunted by even more brutal people, turned into nutrients, and will never end, and there will be no peace.

When the blue lyre wood took out the strange spice that could bewitch people's hearts, the leaders present were silent. They all knew what it meant to be such a piece of spice that could cause strife and kill each other. The sinister intentions of the Demon Cult are clearly revealed.

As the head of the house, Xuan Jing's courage is different, and he took the lead in breaking the ice-like silence above the main hall: "The common people are in trouble, my Qionghua faction prides itself on being a famous and authentic family, and I must not let it go and stand by." From now on, I will send the disciples of the Qionghua Sect to patrol back and forth along the Kunlun Mountains, and be sure to protect the safety of the local people. ”

Xuan Jing is over 100 years old, and his hair is white, but at this moment, he is still righteous and awe-inspiring, and his momentum is surging, and he is not half old.

Li Canglan only felt that the kind old man in front of him raised his face, as if he was born with an invisible majesty and awe-inspiring righteousness, which made people happy and convinced, and followed him wholeheartedly.

Several leaders discussed it, and they all felt that this method was the best way to deal with the current situation. In the end, the head of the house took the case, and the arrangement of this patrol was handed over to the hands of the big disciple Lan Qinmu, who was under the door.

Wang Qinxuan stood quietly to one side, and the jealousy flashed in his eyes. The fact that the head of the family entrusted such a heavy task to Lanqin Mu shows his trust in him.

Although the arrangement is only a small job, he is responsible for the overall arrangement of the personnel scheduling of the disciples of each peak, and he can also deal with the first seat of each peak. The intention of the head of the family is self-evident.

The first seat of all the people present can finally be the head of this peak, and they are people who stand out from their peers, are well-versed in human feelings, and have exquisite thoughts. How can they ignore the intentions of the head of the house? They all cast approving glances at this junior, said a few words of encouragement, and then resigned and left one after another.

Wang Qinxuan took the opportunity to return to Dongyang Peak with Dao Shenzhen, and since the matter of slaying the dragon had already revealed a flaw, he didn't want to stay for half a moment, for fear that the night would be long and dreamy, and there would be trouble. Even so, before leaving, he did not forget to flatter Lan Qinmu.

Lan Qinmu knew that his teacher's move was really an affirmation of his trust, and he felt this kindness, and he silently made up his mind in his heart, that is, he would seal the qin, and he would also take care of this matter properly and protect the people along the way.

As soon as the first seat of each peak left, the huge hall seemed cold again. Xuan Jing thought about the new disciple mentioned by Lan Qinmu Shicai, and called Li Canglan to his side with a smile, stretching out his hand to take the pulse. There was a flash of surprise on his face, and then a long silence followed.

Lan Ruyin had been practicing for some time, so she naturally knew the importance of this dantian to cultivators, and couldn't help but silently pray for this little junior brother in her heart.

Lan Qinmu knows that his teacher's cultivation is unfathomable, far better than himself. But he also knows that he has always been an acute child, and if there is a law to treat Lan'er's injury, most of them have already begun to show it at this moment. Thinking about it like this, the opportunity is small.

Just when Li Canglan and the others were a little anxious, Xuan Jing suddenly raised his eyebrows, as if he had thought of something, and blurted out: "There is!"