Chapter 137: The Nine Pyloric Gates
For him Jiang Xingping, it is a one-in-a-million cultivation holy relic, seeing that the Nine Shades Grass is blooming today, he rushed to the first moment, but he didn't expect to be picked up. How could he not hate?
Jiang Xingping's heart was burning with anger, but a light flashed in his eyes, and he turned his head to see another person, "Ding Feng, what do you think?"
"Sect Master, this is indeed too much of a coincidence, could it be that there is a traitor in our door?" Ding Feng immediately analyzed.
"But the matter of the Nine Shades of Grass, apart from the three of us, only the other two elders in the sect know, and the young master of the sect knows. This young master has not been able to contact him for many days, could it be that the young master has leaked the news?"
Zuo Yan also nodded, thinking that Ding Feng's analysis might be possible, the young master Jiang Leiya had not sent back news for a long time, and it was very likely that something had happened. Naturally, the matter of the Nine Shades of Grass may have been leaked by him.
"Smack!" Right here, Jiang Xingping suddenly made a move, slashing at Zuo Yan's chest with one palm, and a cloud of black gas enveloped Zuo Yan's body along Jiang Xingping's palm.
Zuo Yan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew upside down like a worn-out sandbag.
"Door master?" Ding Feng on the side was shocked and shouted in shock.
Jiang Xingping didn't stop there, didn't take care of Zuo Yan who was beaten out, but quickly turned around and attacked Ding Feng.
Fortunately, when Zuo Yan was beaten and flew out, Ding Feng had already taken precautions and did not let Jiang Xingping's sneak attack succeed.
"Sect master, what are you doing? We are your protectors, and we have been following you loyally for more than ten years, and you actually want to kill us. Ding Feng asked in surprise while resisting Jiang Xingping's attack.
"Hmph!" Jiang Xingping didn't answer, the black qi in his hand was even stronger, and he attacked Ding Feng fiercely.
Ding Feng said with suffering in his heart, he was only a sixth-level immortal cultivator, but the sect master Jiang Xingping had already been a ninth-level immortal cultivator for many years, this time he came to pick the flowers of the Nine Shades Grass, just to break through to become an extraordinary realm in one fell swoop! Where is he Jiang Xingping's opponent, he can only be supported by hard work, but if he continues like this, he will undoubtedly lose sooner or later.
"Zuo Yan, why don't you come over and help me, the master of the door is already crazy, if this continues, both of us will be killed by him!" Ding Feng took Jiang Xingping's palm, took a few steps back, and the blood in his heart was rolling, and he almost vomited out a mouthful of blood. Ding Feng hurriedly shouted, if he continues like this, he will definitely die.
Zuo Yan was wrapped in black qi and suffered Jiang Xingping's palm, he was already seriously injured. But there was no time for him to recover, so he slapped his palm on his chest and forcibly dispersed the black qi.
A trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, he did his best for the Nine Pyloric Sect, the door master actually wanted to kill them at this time, Zuo Yan no longer hesitated, and immediately attacked Jiang Xingping.
The three of them are all people from the Nine Pyloric Sect, and their cultivation techniques are the same, and suddenly on the cliff, black gas lingers, although it is daylight, but they can hear the roar of the ghost, and it is extremely cold.
Although it was two against one, Jiang Xingping had been promoted to a ninth-level immortal cultivator for many years, and his internship was strong, and Ding Feng and Zuo Yan were becoming more and more difficult to parry.
A hint of happiness flashed in Ding Feng's heart, fortunately, the master of the sect gave the supreme treasure blood gourd of the Nine Pyloric Sect to his son Jiang Leiya, otherwise with the power of the blood gourd, the two of them would have been killed long ago.
But even so, I'm afraid the two of them are not Jiang Xingping's opponents.
"Master of the door, the two of us are loyal to you, you are going to kill us, and give a reason to let the two of us die blindly. Ding Feng shouted.
"Hmph, only a few of us know about this Nine Shades Grass, could it be that someone so coincidentally picked the Nine Shades Grass in advance!" Jiang Xingping said, his eyes becoming colder and colder.
"It must be a few of you old things, coveting this Nine Shades of Grass, and sending someone to seize the opportunity to pick it!"
"Sect Master, in addition to the two of us, there are also two elders in the sect who know about this Nine Shades Grass, and besides, the young sect master also knows!" Ding Feng shouted anxiously, if he couldn't convince Jiang Xingping, he and Zuo Yan would definitely die today.
"Hmph, those two old things, I'll clean them up when I get back to the door. Jiang Xingping's offensive became more and more fierce, the black mangs were flourishing, and the yin soul roared. He didn't believe that his son would leak the news of the Nine Shades of Grass, these old guys, all of them wanted his position as the head of the door, and they must have stolen the flowers of the Nine Shades Grass.
"You two old things, give me death!" Jiang Xingping shouted fiercely.
"Door Master, we are loyal ......" Ding Feng still wanted to explain, but Zuo Yan shouted angrily, "Ding Feng, you still explain to him, this old dog has gone crazy for the Nine Shades of Grass, no matter how much you say, it's useless." This old dog wants to kill us, and we have to make him pay!"
When Ding Feng heard this, he didn't say much, because he had already seen the determination in the eyes of the door master, and he would not die. The internal strength of the two skyrocketed, and they forcibly improved their internal strength with the method of consuming their vitality, and for a while, the black shadows were heavy, and the whistling of ghosts was endless.
"Look for death!" Jiang Xingping spurted out a mouthful of blood, turning into a nourishing yin soul nourishing liquid, and suddenly a black curtain enveloped the two of them.
"Soul Eater Array!"
In the middle of the black curtain, there was a sudden scream of Zuo Yan and Ding Feng, and after a stick of incense, the black curtain dissipated, and Ding Feng and Zuo Yan's bodies reappeared, but they had become two dried corpses.
Xu Xingping suddenly collapsed on the ground, he had already been injured by the move just now, if he couldn't find the flowers of the Nine Shades Grass, then he would not be able to advance out of the mortal realm in this life. After sitting down to rest and recover for a while, Jiang Xingping searched in front of the two dried corpses for a while, but found nothing.
His heart sank, and he wasn't sure if the flowers of the Nine Shades of Grass were picked by these two people, and now that the flowers were not on these two people, would someone really pick the flowers of the Nine Shades Grass by coincidence.
I don't have time to think about it, the traces of the withering of the Nine Shades Grass are still there, and if someone else picks this flower, it must not have gone out of western Sichuan. Without the slightest hesitation, Jiang Xingping forcibly braced up his spirit and ran towards the forest.
He must not let people run away with the flowers of the Nine Shades Grass, this is his only hope of advancing to the mortal realm. If you catch that man, you will crush him to ashes!
Not long after Jiang Xingping left, Wei Qing reappeared on the cliff again, and his divine sense had already sensed that Jiang Xingping had run away.
Of course, Wei Qing was not afraid of him, not to mention that he was seriously injured now, even if he was not injured, he was just a ninth-level immortal cultivator, and he was far from Wei Qing's opponent.
Wei Qing casually glanced at the two people who had turned into dry corpses, these two people were really unlucky, they didn't do anything, but they were killed by their own door master. Obviously, the Nine Ghost Grass in their mouths was the Ghost Grass picked by Wei Qing, and these two people were substitutes for the dead ghosts.
After a little muttering, Wei Qing decided to go find the woman he had met before first to see what the Chiyan Stone they were looking for was.
(End of chapter)