Chapter 37 The world is like a tide

"Don't be bored, fellow Daoists," Tie Zhan has risen to a height of three zhang, followed by Yang Shouzao, an old man in Burning Cloud Valley, a middle-aged scribe from the Zhengru Sect, and two martial robes Venerable from Dacheng Temple, all of whom have the power of Jindan, "Since my four major sects are called decent people, they will not overwhelm people with their power. But everything is a reason, the ruins were discovered by us, and it took a lot of manpower and material resources to find the entrance, so we came first. If the other sects have different opinions, they can put them forward, but if they do their own thing and don't take us seriously, don't blame us for being polite!"

Most of the small and medium-sized sects and scattered monks stopped and watched, while dozens of people ignored and continued to move towards the entrance.

Tie Zhan was suddenly furious, and said, "Don't you think that I won't dare to do it?" Qingshou pulled out a wide flying sword, and instantly emitted more than ten zhang of sword light, and the electric light surrounded by the thickness of his fingers, like the sound of a dragon's groan, and slashed towards the people who ignored the four major sects.

These dozens of people were suddenly frightened and scattered as much as they could, but only one seemed to be stupid and stood in a daze. In an instant, the sword mang adjusted his direction slightly, and from this person's side, the sword qi ploughed out a deep ditch six meters deep and twenty meters long on the ground, and the sand and stone were exposed. And this person's hair stood on end, and the dust seemed to dye his clothes to the color of his forehead, and the original black outfit turned into yellow.

After a long time, this person came back to his senses and arched his hand: "Thank you for the grace of the seniors not to kill, and the junior Hu Zhaoyang will have a retribution!" After speaking, he retreated into the crowd.

Yi Lin and Lin Yuxuan glanced at each other, and the master really showed mercy to his subordinates

Suddenly, one person sneered: "Iron battle, such a great majesty." The world is the world of the people of the world, and you four major sects still want to cover the sky with one hand? The ruins were originally discovered by my disciples of Yaoyun Mountain, but their whereabouts are still unknown, do you know if it was done by you and others?"

Tie Zhan looked over, and saw an old man with white hair, although he knew each other and had no relationship, it was Yaoyun Mountain Gate who advocated Chenghe, and it was also Jindan cultivation. After pondering for a moment, he said, "I don't know about this matter, I'll find out when I ask." Looking at Wu Feifei, Wu Feifei conveyed the truth and the two talked for a while. Tie Zhan said: "Zhang Daoyou." This matter will be explained to you by my Sword Sect disciple Wu Feifei, but the ruins have been opened, and there is no room for delay, so I will send all the disciples in first and then discuss it in detail. ”

Zhang Chenghe didn't relent: "If you don't give me an explanation, no one will want to go in!"

"It's too much to deceive people!" the old man of Burning Cloud Valley said angrily, "What is Yaoyun Mountain's ability to argue with my four famous families?" Senior Brother Tie, why don't I wait for them to take a look......

Zhang Chenghe said coldly: "This is the decent face of the four famous families? I only have one person, but I am not afraid to do it!"

"Senior Brother Yun, wait a minute," Tie Zhan sneered, "Originally, I wanted to save you some face, but it seems that I was too worried!

Wu Feifei came with a graceful demeanor, and beckoned after saluting with the people of the four major sects, and all the junior disciples brought a decadent person up, but saw that this person's hands and feet were tied, and his originally delicate face showed resentment. He was followed by two people, a seriously injured man and a beautiful woman with a calm face.

Yaoyun Mountain Zhang Chenghe said angrily: "Who injured my son like this?

Wu Feifei didn't hear it, and said slowly: "The ruins are Zhang Liang, Yuan He and Deng Shanshan found out that it was right, the three of them met by chance, and became close friends after discovering the ruins, who expected that night they would plot against Yuan He, not only hurt Yuan He but also wanted to plot against Deng Shanshan in front of Yuan He, and I found out." I hate this kind of treacherous person the most, so I abolished my cultivation, and killing him disgusted my sword. I wonder if the master of Yaoyun Mountain still has something to say?"

Zhang Liang clutched a straw like a drowning man, and shouted hoarsely: "Father save me, I don't want to die yet." They all framed me, this seduced my ......"

"Don't slander me," Deng Shanshan said resolutely, "I fell in love with Senior Brother Yuan and clearly rejected you, so how can I seduce you?"

"Then why do you keep smiling at me repeatedly?"

Everyone was watching a play, and then they understood the beginning and the end, and they immediately talked about it. "I see, the people of Yaoyun Mountain have such a style, I really see it!"

"You don't know, Zhang Chenghe was the same back then, if there is a father, there must be a son. ”

"What a shame......

Zhang Chenghe's face suddenly turned red, and he said angrily: "Evil animal, you have embarrassed me." Fend for yourself!" Shameless remained, turning and flying away.

"Father, don't leave me. I'm the master of the young sect, I want to go back to the mountain!" Zhang Liang howled in the direction of Zhang Chenghe's departure, but he didn't respond, and his voice burst into tears, "Old thing, I'm your son...... Spare me, I won't dare anymore......"

Seeing that this person's consciousness was gradually confused, he was talking nonsense, and he seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

......

Tie Zhan said: "Senior nephew Wu really didn't disappoint me, he has a good heart, and he has the true inheritance of the senior brother in charge." ”

"Thank you Uncle for the compliment!" Wu Feifei said calmly, "It's still important to enter the ruins." ”

Tie Zhan nodded, and entered the six-sided teleportation array with the other five people, one person held a corner, and the best spirit stone in the hand of the famous general was taken out and put into the slightly convex groove, and suddenly the magic circle opened, the dazzling runes were shining, and the center of the array was white.

Under the urging of all the disciples, thirty people as a group, quickly entered, to the fifth group, the best spirit stone shattered, the six people were a little distressed, changed hands and took out and put in, the circle ran again, until all the disciples entered. He stepped back slightly, waiting not far from the teleportation array.

The small and medium-sized sects were obviously prepared, and they joined forces one after another, and entered in the same way, and more than 300 people entered. When the cultivation is dispersed, it is extremely chaotic, many monks have never seen the high-grade spirit stone, let alone the best, they can only look at it and sigh, suddenly a humane, I don't know if the medium-grade spirit stone is good, why not try it.

Several people took out the medium-grade spirit stone, put it into the circle and narrowed the range to about one person, and disappeared after stepping into one person, and the spirit stone cracked, and it was no longer usable. Open a teleportation will require six medium-grade spirit stones, equivalent to six hundred lower grades, many people feel pain in their pockets, if there is no sect support, how difficult it is to practice, not to mention the supply of spirit stones, you can only rely on hunting demon beasts or collecting heavenly treasures in exchange, it can be described as a bloody path to cultivate immortals, it is not an exaggeration, and there are endless killings and treasures, why?

The four major sects have monopolized most of the spiritual stone deposits, and the less are in the hands of small and medium-sized sects, the stronger the stronger, the weaker the weaker. Cultivating immortals is actually the same as the world, but the pursuit is different, the root of cultivating immortals is cultivation, if there is no root, everything such as longevity, magic weapons, wealth, and beauties are all illusory, just a few decades are just phantoms.

And the pursuit of power and profit in the world is nothing more than that, no matter which dynasty, no matter which faction, power makes people always bloody and unstoppable. And the so-called people's will is just a footcloth for rights, which can be used when you think about it, and when you don't want to think about it, what should you do. Without him, madness under the right.

Although the personnel base is the largest, they barely enter more than 400 people, and when they want to enter again, it is obvious that the formation is no longer activated, as if there is a personnel limit. Then the scattered cultivators scattered, or cursed, or regretted, or complained, or regretted, and all kinds of expressions came and spread out like a tide.

Yi Lin had already entered the second batch, only to feel a burst of suppressive force attacking, and the technique of refining the body was transported, and it disappeared before it could run for a while. Yi Lin didn't dare to relax, and continued to run, and after a few moments, it was dark and lit up in front of him, and it had already fallen to the ground, but there were countless pairs of black eyes staring at him stunned, and they rushed straight up in an instant.