The fact that the Blue Sprint Sect was plotted and the sect was burned to ruins flew everywhere like wings, and became the talk of idlers after tea and dinner. It's just that there is no joke in it, and there are many worries about the backhand.

As the head of the righteous path, the Blue Sprint Sect is still like this, how can a person with a thin cultivation like them be able to settle down in this surging river?

The sect was destroyed, and Qingjian Zhenren was furious, and personally went out of the mountain, leaving Xie Yunlei to sit in the sect, and led many elders to the old site of the Zhijian Pavilion.

Since the Sword Pavilion escaped from the world more than ten years ago, the mountain gate of the Sword Pavilion was vacant, and those who had the ability to occupy it did not covet it, and those who coveted it did not dare to occupy it. However, it has attracted countless monks to hunt for treasures, and there are really many people who have brought out valuable spiritual treasures.

In this regard, Gu Xiu did not stop him, and deliberately acted in a low-key manner, gradually being forgotten.

The mountain gate of the Sword Pavilion is still in that state of decay, and there are broken walls and ruins everywhere. A huge sect was almost dug into the ground by people who came to hunt for treasures, and it was even more messy.

The body of the Blue Sword True Body suddenly increased by nine zhang, and the power of divine consciousness poured out like a tide, frantically spreading out in all directions.

Qiu Yansheng sneakily walked up to Leng Xiao and whispered, "Senior brother, do you know why the sect master and elders all left last night?"

"I don't know. ”

Hearing Leng Xiao spit out these two words, Qiu Yansheng suddenly said mysteriously: "Last night, Qing Jianzhen saw that there was a vision in the south direction, so he summoned many elders to go with him. I just traveled all night, but I didn't find any clues. ”

Leng Xiao pondered in his heart, there is a vision in the sky, what does the vision that can make Qingjian Zhenren really take Xingshi and move the crowd represent? With Qingjian's personality, there are not many things that can make him pay special attention to it.

The Qingjian real person stopped and stopped, and the power of divine consciousness spread all the way out. Half an hour later, his expression suddenly turned sharp, his big hand was large, and a sword shadow suddenly shot out from his cuffs, falling towards a clearing hundreds of zhang away.

The ground seemed to be just an empty shell, and when it was swept away by the sword qi, a huge crack was opened. In the cracks, a large area of pitch-black insects suddenly crawled out. Rao is hundreds of zhang apart, and it still makes people's scalps tingle.

The Qingjian real person snorted coldly, and the Qingyu Sword was full of light, and in an instant, thousands of swords were slashed, and a large number of insects were chopped into pieces. But this insect is like an inexhaustible slash, no matter how many swords he falls, there are still insects gushing out like a tide.

He simply stepped forward in a few steps, holding the Qingyu Sword, drawing a full moon straight forward, and suddenly falling towards the gap. In the gap, a palm stretched out for no reason, and held the blade of the sword.

The ground parted, and a black-robed figure slowly floated up.

"Crow. Qingjian Zhenren called indifferently.

The faint crow glanced at Leng Xiao and everyone with sleepy eyes, and sneered: "The Northern Hell Sect Master is here, I don't know what advice I have? ”

There was a flash of light on the Qingyu sword, and the faint crow let go, and there were two sword marks on the palm, dripping blood down.

"Treating a gentleman with the way of a gentleman, treating a villain with the way of a villain, is the way to do for this seat. ”

The blue sword real person didn't accept it, and pointed it at the faint crow, and the faint crow smiled: "It seems that in the eyes of the Northern Hell Sect Master, this seat should be the second kind of person." ”

"You're a little bit self-aware. ”

The crow suddenly laughed and said, "What the Northern Hell Sect Master said is extremely true. As the saying goes, those who know others are wise, and those who know themselves are nothing more than that. ”

He glanced at Qingjian Zhenren suspiciously, and Qingjian Zhenren only felt bad in his heart, and suddenly turned around. Behind him, a ravine instantly cracked on the ground, and the ravine formed a ring, surrounding Leng Xiao and his party in the center. In the ravine, there are all kinds of insects and pigs that come out, with different appearances, all of which are awe-inspiring.

Everyone's eyes were still on the ravine, and suddenly a person in the crowd roared violently, attracting everyone's attention in an instant. This person is an old man, with mediocre qualifications and average cultivation, so it can be said that he is at the bottom.

The old man's facial features are distorted, and a pair of eyes are obliquely up and down, which looks extremely weird. His lips trembled, and his body twitched. Liao Mian had already walked quickly in front of the old man before putting a pill on his mouth, the old man suddenly stopped twitching, the corners of his mouth loosened, and a blue centipede came out.

When this centipede appeared, it was lazy, and its body drilled out of six or seven out of ten, and then it suddenly pounced on Liao Mian, only to be slapped away by Liao Mian's palm.

And the old man had already fallen straight upright, and some people who were friends with him wanted to raise their hands to help, but they were stopped by Liao Mian. I saw that after the old man fell to the ground, Mo said that the seven holes, that is, the skin and flesh also bloomed, and centipedes, caterpillars, thin snakes, etc. were drilled, and the originally rough and dull skin became purple.

Liao Mian said with a little indifference in her ugly voice: "Elder Zhou was poisoned together with Yuan Ying, and the immortals are difficult to save. ”

The crow kept looking at this scene, and suddenly laughed, the laughter was very cold, very light, and very calm. Qingjian Zhenren's two thick eyebrows were raised, and the long sword pointed straight in one direction underground, and said word by word: "I hope Your Excellency will not regret it later." ”

"Sect Master of the Northern Underworld, but you are threatening this seat?" The faint crow tilted his head and glanced at the Qingjian real person, and a short and fat figure suddenly rose behind him.

Gu clan elder, Bu Dian.

Bu Dian raised his eyes and looked at the crowd, and said abruptly: "What a group of immature lambs, the Sect Master of the Northern Hell is here to send food to the Gu worms in this seat?"

Qingjian Zhenren's face was a little gloomy, and the strength of the faint crow was not weaker than him, if he added a Bu Dian, he had no chance of winning. There is more than enough to protect yourself, but if you want to protect the safety of the elders under your door, it is a little difficult.

Just as he was thinking, another scream suddenly came from the crowd. The person who screamed was Liu Yao. Liu Yaoxiu was also at the end, and he unconsciously fell into the road. He has always had a dislike for Liao Mian, and he often sneered at each other on weekdays, but at this moment, his eyes couldn't help revealing a touch of horror, how could he care about any face, he only called Liao Mian's name repeatedly. His guttural voice was suddenly a little muffled, and he wondered if there were Gu worms swimming in it.

Needless to say, Liao Mian had already come to Liu Yao, slapped the pill in his hand into his mouth, and at the same time raised his finger to point at Liu Yao's various acupuncture points one after another.

Before the pill entered his abdomen, Liu Yao slammed his cheeks and spit it out suddenly. The spitting thing was black and smelly, and there were living creatures writhing in it. He only felt that his scalp was numb, and he was cold, and he crushed these Gu worms with one foot, and the juice splashed everywhere.

He was about to say thank you, but Liao Mian had already walked away, frowning and disgusting: "You should be glad that you didn't stain your old clothes, otherwise you still wouldn't be able to live today." ”

This time, Liu Yao surprisingly did not refute, but smiled lightly.

In the distance, the crow and Bu Dian only watched a good show, and they enjoyed it. The crow was still calm, Bu Dian laughed with some pity, his thick fingers moved back and forth, and suddenly fell on top of a man, he said: "It's really a sweep of this interest, next!"

The man was selected by Bu Dian, and his expression was immediately startled, and his eyes flashed with horror and fear. He didn't look at Qingjian Zhenren, and only looked at Liao Mian with a pair of hopeful eyes.

"Elder Liao, save me, but there is still an elixir, give me one!" the man pleaded.

Liao Mian's face was hard and soft-hearted, and he was about to hand out a pill in his hand. The man's face was overjoyed, and Leng Xiao suddenly snatched the pill. The man's face changed, and he looked at Leng Xiao with a fierce gaze: "Elder Leng, what do you mean by this?"

Leng Xiao took advantage of the fact that before the person could react, he slapped the pill into this person's mouth. Seeing the man's look of wanting to eat people, Leng Xiao only said calmly: "The panacea, after all, it is not a jelly bean in the market, it is better to leave it to those in need." ”

The man scolded sharply: "Leng Xiao! What you say is that Wu is not worthy of taking this pill and is not worthy of life?"

The person who was slapped into the pill by Leng Xiao was still at a loss, and he didn't know whether to say or not. After all, the man's elixir made him swallow, and he felt a little ashamed in his heart, and he couldn't help complaining about Leng Xiao.

At this time, his stomach suddenly churned, and a foreign body surged up in his throat, and when he opened his mouth and vomited, the thing he spit out was exactly Liu Yao. The stabbing person's face turned pale, and he was terrified in his heart, and cast a grateful look at Leng Xiao.

Originally, the man was robbed of the pill by Leng Xiao, and at this moment he was shouting words such as "uncomfortable" and "his life is short", begging Liao Mian to give him another pill.

Liao Mian took a closer look, and suddenly impatiently brushed his sleeves and said, "You are in good health, what do you want to do?"

Leng Xiao said indifferently: "How can the enemy's words be credulous at will?"

Seeing that Bu Dian was about to appoint another person, Qingjian Zhenren suddenly snorted coldly, opened his mouth and shouted, "Look at the sword", and the Qingyu sword fell towards Bu Dian's stubby fingers.

Bu Dian smiled and put it away, his eyes narrowed. Qingjian Zhenren's expression moved, and he suddenly withdrew three zhang backwards, and the long sword slashed at the momentum, and a piece of transparent Gu worms under the sword was cut down by him.

At the same time, Gu worms flew up all over the sky in the ravine, as small as dust, which could be said to be pervasive. For a while, the aura was raging, and a large number of Gu worms fell and lost their voices.

An old elder suddenly exclaimed, "It's not good, these Gu cultivators are going to use this Sword Pavilion Mountain Gate as a place to raise Gu!"

If the Gu worm is a plague, once it spreads, except for those who are highly cultivated, who can resist it, and the monks of the Southern Regions will not let the Gu cultivators slaughter it?

The real person of the green sword suddenly rose into the sky, and a sword fell, the sky was blue and the ground was white, covering half the color of the rising sun. The brim of the crow's hat hung low, and he couldn't see clearly, as if he was as indifferent as water, and he only raised his hand with one move, just like at the beginning, holding the sword in his hand.

The sword aura flashed, tearing more than half of his black robe, and he just stood there indifferent. The two fought, and Bu Dian walked towards Leng Xiao and the others, with some meaning in his eyes.

"You have come from afar, Bu Mou will do his best today to fulfill the friendship of the landlord and entertain you. ”

He walked slowly towards the crowd, and his distraction was undoubtedly revealed. And under the Blue Mark Sect, except for Leng Xiao is a virtual baby, the companions are no higher than the first baby.

Bu Dian crossed his fingers and smiled. When he reached ten feet in front of everyone, he suddenly stopped.

"Donor, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot. ”