Chapter 180: Worthy of Guilt

After the bell ringing of the Medicine Sect dissipated, the God of War of the Seven Sword Sect slapped out ninety-nine palms again, and soon the bell rang out again in the direction of the Medicine Sect, as if echoing from afar. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sound of the bell rang eighteen times each of the Seven Sword Sect and the Medicine Sect, which lasted for a full hour, during this period, not only the five major forces, but also the rest of the small sects and small families were all clearly heard, although they were also shocked by the sound of the bell, but most of them did not have the meaning of loss and helplessness.

Because no matter whether the Seven Swords Sect and the Medicine Sect are allied or not, for them, they are extremely powerful and irresistible existences.

Only a few sect leaders and ancestors have despair and unwillingness.

And Jin Mu in the Heart of the Night Kingdom is one of them, Jin Mu didn't have much vitality three years ago, plus he was injured in the battle with Mo Wentian and never recovered, especially when he heard the bell at this time, the death breath in his whole body was even stronger, and at this time, like an old man in his last years, he could die at any time.

Qingxiang of the Eternal Gate of the Night Kingdom is not a stupid person, she heard Zhong Ming, she also thought of the secret realm, and her expression had a strong bitterness, because the number of deaths and injuries of the disciples of the sect three years ago was more than eighty percent, which caused her to have a mental injury, and she has not recovered so far, even the sect is crumbling and about to collapse, and she has no power to enter the secret realm again.

In the Ling Pavilion Sect of the Night Kingdom, Zhong Jianghe walked out of the pavilion where he was, looked up to the sky and sighed, with a strong expression of unwillingness.

As the sect master, Wang Yue also walked out of the pavilion where he was, his expression contained a deep helplessness, he remembered Wang Fei, who had disappeared for more than three years, and the secret realm was about to appear, but he didn't know where Wang Fei was.

"I don't know where you are, but I know you're going to show up!" Li Wuxue, who was dressed in a white robe, was even more beautiful and moving than three years ago, but there was endless sadness in her eyes.

Li Wuxue's appearance at this time, even if it is not worse than that of Luo Rou'er, she stood on the top of Ling Ge Sect, looked up at the sky, and while whispering, she smiled, as if she saw Wang Fei from the sky.

In fact, not long after Wang Fei's disappearance, she knew the news of the destruction of her family, and the blow that came made her unconscious for a whole month, and when she woke up, she seemed to have forgotten everything, and practiced desperately, at this time her cultivation had reached the eighth layer of dust!

No one knew that in the depths of Ling Ge Sect's underground, there was also a cloaked and embarrassed figure, and this person was Yang Ge, who had disappeared for more than three years.

At this moment, Yang Ge seemed to be in great pain, the green tendons on his neck bulged, and he kept letting out bursts of low roars.

In fact, not only at this time, but in the past three years, he has been suffering from this pain almost every day and every night, all the time, and he did this just for Mo Wentian's original words, for Yang Ge, Mo Wentian's kindness to him is as heavy as a mountain.

In the Seven Swords Sect, after the disciples at the foot of the main peak heard the bell ringing at this time, some people let out excited roars from time to time, and Lei Kang and other disciples of the Medicine Sect were also extremely excited.

And when Wang Fei heard Zhong Ming, who was obviously allied to enter the secret realm, maybe he felt something, he also thought of Li Wuxue, Wang Yue, and Yang Ge, who used to love him, after thinking of this, his heart hurt faintly.

Soon Wang Fei took a few deep breaths and smiled like Li Wuxue, because he would be able to see them in more than two months.

"What's wrong with you?" Luo Rou'er said softly when she noticed the abnormality of Wang Fei beside her.

"I'm fine, do you care about some things?" Wang Fei turned his head to look at Luo Rou'er, sighed secretly in his heart, and said, he knew that with Luo Rou'er's intelligence, he would definitely be able to hear what he said.

"I will care, but what I care about is your love and your righteousness, and your guilt!" Luo Rou'er's face changed slightly, but in the blink of an eye, she returned to normal, and after thinking for a while, she spoke with a firm expression, she did not escape, and stared at Wang Fei from beginning to end.

Luo Rou'er's words made Wang Fei's heart feel warm, he didn't speak, but reached out and held Luo Rou'er's hand tightly.

After a short time, Luo Donghai raised his hand and pressed down, signaling everyone to be quiet, and then slowly spoke: "Today, I will try the art of the Seven Swords Sect Pill Pill with the Medicine Sect, just do your best." ”

As Luo Donghai spoke, seven senior pharmacists came from a distance, seemingly slowly, but in fact they were extremely fast, and they arrived at Luo Donghai's side in the blink of an eye.

"This medicine apprentice competition, by the Seven Swords Sect and the Medicine Sect each out ten disciples, among the twenty people, the top five have prizes, the first place will be rewarded with 100,000 spirit stones, the second place will be 90,000, and so on.

And the pill practiced this time is a body-strengthening pill, but it doesn't depend on the quantity, but on the quality to determine the ranking!"

After the seven senior pharmacists arrived, Hongshan immediately walked out and said loudly, and then he said the names of ten people, these ten people were the disciples who had been rewarded in the previous sect for the medicine apprentice competition, but they did not call Wang Fei, but directly shouted from the second place to the eleventh place.

For this matter, the disciples in the Seven Swords Sect did not feel strange, because Wang Fei had also won the first place among the low-level pharmacists, and there was no need to participate in the pharmacists.

Moreover, although the victory or defeat of the medicine apprentice is a little embarrassing, it does not have much impact, only the competition of the pharmacist can see the level of the sect's Dandao, and the glory of the pharmacist in the competition far exceeds that of the medicine apprentice.

Although they have formed an alliance, although they are friends of the sect, which side also wants to dominate, and which side also wants to win the competition is the person from their own sect, so the disciples will feel that this matter is normal.

There were only twenty people competing, and the area was not large, but there were many people watching, and soon there was a buzz because of the crowding.

After Wang Fei informed Luo Rou'er, Fang Zhou and the others, he didn't stay any longer and went to the Fourteenth Peak, because he felt that time was getting more and more pressing, and he wanted to cultivate to enter the twelfth layer of dust when the secret realm appeared.

Two days had passed in the blink of an eye, and the competition of the medicine disciples had ended, and the results made the disciples of the Seven Swords Sect sigh and be disappointed.

Because not only the top five, but even the top nine are all disciples of the Medicine Sect, only Li Xi has entered the top ten, it can be said that in the competition of the medicine disciples, the Medicine Sect defeated the Seven Sword Sect with a crushing momentum!

At the same time, in a pavilion on the mountainside of the Fourteen Peaks, Wang Fei slowly opened his eyes, there was a pile of fly ash in front of him, judging from this thick fly ash, in the past two days, the spirit stones consumed must not be a few.

"After consuming nearly 100,000 high-grade spirit stones, my cultivation has not increased in the slightest!" Wang Fei looked at the thick fly ash in front of him, muttering, his expression was cloudy, but he soon showed a determined look, took out tens of thousands of spirit stones again, and closed his eyes. (To be continued.) )