Chapter 182: Cruel Game Seven
Xuanyuan Sword Sect, Wen Guangfeng Requiem Hall.
Even the Daoist who has always been cold and accustomed to life and death, when he saw another soul lamp suddenly extinguished, he couldn't help but sigh, in less than ten days, the forty-five outstanding sword cultivators of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect had already returned to Huangquan.
Among them, there are nine in the inner sword and thirty-six in the outer sword, how many years has Xuanyuan not suffered such a fierce loss?
descending purple peak,
In the hall where Fang Hua Zhenren was dealing with official affairs, all the high-ranking monks also had ugly faces.
Fang Ping Zhenren hung his head and was silent, Daxi Zhenren was silent, and the real person from Dingjun Peak was furious, and the sword box behind him was faintly screaming, and the restless spirit seemed to open the roof of the palace.
This is a great shame, when did the proud Xuanyuan Sword Sect watch the new blood in the door being slaughtered, but they were helpless and could only stand by and watch?
But this is the cultivation realm, as strong as the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and it is impossible to declare war on the five factions of Zhaozhao, Yuqing, Yunding, Taiqing, and Guangling at the same time.
They were desperate to take revenge, but in the Cold Continent of the Northern Regions, where did the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, which was almost the largest family, go to find the whereabouts of the monks of these five sects? As for going to other regions to find trouble, that is the sect war, how can it be easily started?
Although the sword cultivation below Jindan is low, it is the cornerstone, the future, and an indispensable part of the sect's inheritance.
Looking for the low-level sword cultivation of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, this is probably also carefully planned by the five factions, which can make Xuanyuan feel pain, but it will not lightly start a full-scale battle, this feeling undoubtedly makes all the real people here in a dilemma, full of anger, but there is no way to vent.
The head Fang Hua Zhenren turned out from behind the hall, his face was bitter,
"Thrush Zhenjun, Shangluo Zhenjun, Wujiang Zhenjun Decree: everyone returns to their place, each observes his duties, prohibits proliferation, prohibits impulse, and prohibits cross-border; “
There are many true monarchs of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, there are always more than a dozen, but most of them travel to the outer world, and the guards stationed in the door are only Thrush, Shangluo, and Wujiang;
The meaning of several true monarchs is very clear, the plan of Zhao Zhao this time is not to dominate the crowd, and the trials of the Nine Palaces are all heads-up mode; they are not bullied by the above, they are all building a foundation and integrating monks; and they have not adopted the methods of the next three indiscriminate, such as poison and Gu. It is an upright conspiracy, which is within the scope allowed by the rules, so Xuanyuan has to admit it.
But Xuanyuan's real formal disciples, there are only less than 300 inner swords and 2,000 outer swords, this is seeing that a hundred outstanding disciples are all lost, and there are not a few enough weights to take the blame, how can it be easily vague?
Fang Hua Zhenren didn't have any complaints, this happened in his office, but the responsibility could not be shirked, he took out the seal of the head of the family and put it on the case, and disappeared. The same is true for Fang Ping Zhenren, Feilai Fenggang Fengjian is not a good place, even with his Yuanying Zhenren foundation, after a hundred years, he will have to shed his skin if he does not die, but the disaster is due to his dereliction of duty, and there is nothing to say.
It's just that this position of head is another one, and you push me again.
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Linzhou in the East China Sea, Mogan Lake.
Today, it is the tenth day that Luofu Zhenren came to Guangling Sect, these days, Luofu traveled all over the beautiful scenery of Mogan Lake, talked with Guangling Shangxiu about the Tao, and lived a leisurely life;
Yushu Zhenren drank a full cup of tea, "Senior brother, please." “
Luofu Zhenren raised his glass and replied: "Good tea, Mogan black tea, worthy of its name...... Looking at my senior brother's face, what is the disappointment?"
Yushu Zhenren was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "I just received a message from the sect that my Guangling disciples have entered the Nine Palaces, and there are already thirty-seven people. ”
Luo Fuzhen's expression darkened, and he comforted: "I received the news yesterday that nineteen disciples of the Taiqing Sect have also died...... Hey, it seems that Xuanyuan Sword Cultivator is fighting for his life. ”
"I always have a bad premonition in my heart, according to the practice of previous years, but in ten days, the casualties should not exceed ten people, if it goes on like this, when the Nine Palace Trial is over, won't my Guangling want the whole army to be lost?
Luo Fu Zhenren shook his head, "Senior brother's words are wrong, you only count the loss of Guangling, have you ever thought about the loss of Xuanyuan? I dare to assert that at this time, the Xuanyuan Sword Cultivator of the Nine Palace Realm must have suffered more than half of the casualties, and the further the future, the smaller the threat, how can it be calculated proportionally?"
Besides, with those three families in front, and when it is time to stimulate the spirit of the Nine Palaces, once the rules change, Zhaozhao, Yuqing, and Yunding will attack with all their might, and there is basically nothing to do with the two factions, senior brother, please relax. ”
This time he joined forces with Zhao, if there was no influence from the side of the Tai Qing Sect, Guangling Sect would not have agreed to such a request, so Luo Fu would try his best to appease the other party.
"I've been feeling restless these days, and it seems that something bad is about to happen?" Yushu Zhenren still can't be relieved, this time with the actions of several factions, he, as the head of the family, is the main responsible person for the main participation; the sect opposes this action, and the call for reckless offense against Xuanyuan is quite high, once he loses, his life will never be easy.
"Why don't you open up a hexagram for senior brother? Luofu Zhenren advised.
Guangling Sect is a relatively special existence in the Qingkong world, the middle stream of exercises, the middle stream of fighting, the Dan Dao, the Fu Dao, the Instrument Dao, the Array Dao or the middle stream, it is a rather uncharacteristic middle sect.
There is only one thing that no other sect can compare with - divination.
The three core exercises of Guangling Sect - the Nine Heart Seals, the Hundred Days of Meditation, and the Great Easy Elephant Number Hook and Sink Diagram, two of which are related to divination and opening hexagrams, which shows its strength in this aspect.
Divination and divination have an impact on monks, who will be punished for their crimes and will be punished for their misdeeds. The more important the person or event divined, the higher the realm, the more powerful the backlash; the farther the distance of detection, the longer the time span, the more damaging the Tao; the more refined and specific the result of the pursuit, the more it violates the harmony of the heavens.
Therefore, the monks of the Guangling Sect easily never opened the hexagram, and even if they did, they did not ask about the end, only asked about the good and the bad, unless it involved personal life and death, and the major affairs of the sect. After all, no one will always do things that are detrimental to their own path.
The Qiankun hexagram is such a relatively small hexagram with a rather vague hexagram. Luofu Zhenren has a deep relationship with Yushu, knows the sequelae of opening the hexagram, and does not want his friends to damage the Tao because of this, so he proposes this relatively ordinary hexagram.
Yushu Zhenren nodded, took out a simple turtle shell, engraved with countless obscure and mysterious symbols, and took out two ancient Gaochang coins, one for Yin money and one for Yang coins, and threw them into the turtle shell to dripping and rotating, while reciting the Xuan Sutra and visualizing the hook and sinking...... After a short time, the two Yin and Yang ancient coins stopped rotating and fell into place one after another;
Yushu's eyebrows and eyes were tightly locked, staring at it, and he didn't say anything for a long time.
"How?" Luo Fu couldn't help but ask.
"Big murderer!"