Chapter 17: Jealousy of Talent

Fifty years ago, a genius appeared in the Cloud Smoke Valley in Tianyuan Continent. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After 30 years of monasticism, he has successfully laid the foundation for his boundless future.

For a while, there was an endless stream of congratulatory people from various sects, and they were about to break through the threshold of Yunyan Valley, and Yunyan Valley, which was originally just a second-rate sect, also entered the sight of all major sects.

Many forces that were once out of reach in the eyes of Yunyan Valley extended olive branches to them, wanting that disciple to practice with them.

Originally, when everyone thought that the disciple was going to rise to prominence from now on, he actually did something unexpected.

"I, Mu Chuan, announce today that I will leave the Cloud Smoke Valley!"

If it was just that, but when Mu Chuan announced his withdrawal, he turned around and joined the notorious Blood Venerable Sect at that time, and when he reappeared, he was already a half-step demon cultivator.

This incident caused an uproar in the cultivation world at that time, why would a genius cultivator cut off his future and deviate from the right path? This became a mystery.

But it is undeniable that Mu Chuan's fate ended here!

Mu Chuan, who has extraordinary talent, has now practiced the Demon Dao Method, and if he is not killed in time, he will definitely be a Demon Dao giant in the future.

For this reason, the ten sects of Tianyuan Continent united to put pressure on the Blood Venerable Sect to hand over Mu Chuan.

And the Blood Venerable Sect, which had always bullied the weak and feared the hard, actually showed absolute toughness at that time.

Blood Venerable Sect Mountain Gate!

A thin old man stood with his hands in his hands, "I limit you to hand over Mu Chuan, a righteous traitor, today, otherwise, the Blood Venerable Sect will wait to become history." ”

"Leave it to your uncle!"

Blood Venerable Sect Master, the old man with white hair and beard was furious at this time, and pointed at the thin old man and scolded: "The righteous way of bullshit, if you want to fight, you will be beaten, when Lao Tzu is afraid of you." ”

"In that case, we don't have much more to talk about. ”

The thin old man flicked his sleeves and turned to leave, followed by the coalition of ten sects.

In that battle, the essence of the Blood Venerable Sect was exhausted, the Great Sect Protector Array was shattered, and none of the disciples of the entire sect fled, and all of them died in battle!

But those ten sects were not having a good time, and two of the sects were even wiped out in the death battle of the Blood Venerable Sect, and several elders accompanying them were also killed, which can be described as a heavy loss.

In the ruined Blood Venerable Sect Hall, hundreds of cultivators were surrounding the Blood Venerable Sect Master, as well as the man standing in front of him with a sword, Mu Chuan.

The crowd dispersed, revealing a path that could only be walked by one person, and the thin old man walked up to Mu Chuan, but his gaze seemed to pass through him, looking at the dying old man behind him.

"Blood old man, we have known each other for many years, I am really curious, with your temperament, what is the reason why you are desperate to keep this young man?"

The Blood Venerable Sect Master, who had already closed his eyes and was waiting for death, opened his eyes again when he heard the words of the thin old man, but these eyes were filled with tiredness at this time, and they no longer had the sharp appearance they had before.

"Wind ghost, I only have one son in my life, and I finally died at the hands of you bullshit righteous paths, and the granddaughter he left to me is now following in his footsteps, this stinky boy is the person she cares about the most, I naturally want to protect him. ”

The thin old man's originally calm eyes fluctuated a little after listening to the Blood Venerable Sect Master's reasoning.

His lips moved slightly, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he could only shake his head and leave.

Since ancient times, good and evil have been separated, but what is the division between good and evil?

He only knew that he had done nothing wrong, because he had upheld the right path, and the old man had not done anything wrong, he had stuck to his own path.

Now, he can only say that the Tao is different, and there is no conspiracy with each other!

After the thin old man left, the cultivators gathered together again, holding magic weapons and talismans, and looked at Mu Chuan and the Blood Venerable Sect Master with fierce eyes.

In the face of so many cultivators, Mu Chuan had no fear on his face, "Dead old man, the title you gave me just now made me really want to smoke you, but looking at the current situation, let's keep it in the underworld and smoke it in front of Wan'er." ”

"Hahaha.. Ahem, stinky boy, I don't know who's pumping whom!"

The old man laughed without any scruples, and then felt a little lonely, "The Blood Venerable Sect is gone, now, even if I see Wan'er, I don't have any worries." ”

The sect that has been inherited for hundreds of years is now burned, and even in the end, this stinky boy has not been saved, and it is estimated that the stupid girl will not have any opinions.

"Stinky boy, give me a ride, I want to see that girl sooner. ”

Cultivation was abolished, and now he can't even commit suicide, so instead of falling into the hands of those righteous paths, it is better to accompany his granddaughter.

Mu Chuan's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and he didn't look back, and the sword fell with his backhand.

"Dead old man, when I saw Wan'er helping me with a sentence, I owe her a glass of Hehuan wine, and I drank it with her on the Huangquan Road. ”

"Good..."

Before the words fell, the old man was gone, and the fierce sword power destroyed all the vitality in his body, but it did not leave a trace of scars on the outside.

After his death, the last disciple of the Blood Venerable Sect, Mu Chuan, fought fiercely with hundreds of cultivators for three hours, due to physical exhaustion, he was killed by the cultivators, and his record before death was sixty-seven kills!

Looking at Mu Chuan's body that had not fallen even if he died, all the cultivators admired this former genius at this time, but they were also afraid of him.

Just as the cultivators wanted to take away the corpses of Mu Chuan and the Blood Venerable Sect Master, a simple-looking man walked out of the crowd and bowed to the group of cultivators.

"Fellow Daoists, disciples in Xiayun Smoke Valley, Xuanji, came here to collect the corpse of the senior brother. ”

"When Senior Brother has not yet left the sect, he treats me like a brother, so I hope you can let me take Senior Brother away so that I can bury him. ”

In the end, those cultivators thought that a dead Mu Chuan was useless, so they let Xuanji take it away.

Since the senior brother didn't want to fall until he died, Xuanji respected his choice and used the ice sealing technique to freeze him, as for why he was buried in the Great Wilderness Continent, it was because this was the place where they met and intersected.

Moreover, the senior brother said that if you get tired of the life in the cultivation realm one day, you can build a hut here and experience another life.

Speaking of which, Xuanji glanced at the ape Fuji who listened with relish and continued.

"Senior brother told me the day before he left the sect that he had only made two mistakes in his life, one was to know Wan'er, if he didn't know her, then she wouldn't have died. ”

And the other time was to meet her, but he didn't seize the opportunity, which became the regret of his life. ”

Back then, he once asked his senior brother if he would regret it, but the answer he got was that he didn't regret it.

If there was no Wan'er, then his life would be boring!

This is the end of the story, and after Xuanji glanced at Mu Chuan again, he turned around and left the space.

"If only there was no good or evil in the world. ”

After listening to Xuanji for so long, Ape Fuji didn't realize anything, but he just felt that if it weren't for that bullshit righteous path and demon path, maybe the ending of this story would be different.