Chapter 185 Where is the head of the Xuantian Sect?
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Xuan Er
"Damn it, did you guys hear what Boss Anheng said just now?"
After a long while, someone responded.
"I heard, he seems to say, go to Xuantianzong?"
"No! The latter sentence!"
"It seems to be asking Xuantianzong, do you have any opinions on Big Brother Anheng killing their elders? If you have any opinions, then from today onwards, there is no need for Xuantianzong to continue to exist?"
"It's this sentence! It's this sentence!"
"My God, what kind of cultivation is An Heng? Stronger than the Xuantian Sect, does it mean that it will be destroyed if it is destroyed?"
"Then it has the power of Nascent Soul?"
"I don't know, I hope that Boss Anheng can come back safe and sound?"
Chief on stage.
Several school leaders looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally set their sights on the principal.
"Principal Cui, I think such a big matter needs to be reported as soon as possible?"
A vice principal said worriedly.
"That's right, principal, this Anheng's strength is too terrifying. Linking alchemy-level powerhouses will be destroyed as soon as they are said to be destroyed. Looking at our entire Great Xia, there are not many people who can do it, right?"
"What the hell is he coming from?"
"I seem to have heard something. It is said that three years ago, he disappeared suddenly. These days, there has been no news until he suddenly appeared today. Could it be that he accidentally entered the world of cultivating immortals and got a chance?"
"No matter what," the principal stared at the sky and said, "If An Xi'er returns safely this time, we must attach great importance to her from now on, and I will report this matter later."
"Um!"
Several people nodded quickly.
Needless to say?
As long as An Xi'er returns safely, they will use all means to make An Xi'er stay and study.
Who made my brother so powerful?
As for Ye Yun...
It's really killing me.
.
.......
Xuan Tianzong.
A handyman disciple in coarse sackcloth was carefully wiping the longevity card of the elder in the door with a rag.
He was careful, for fear that he would accidentally knock it down, and if it was damaged somewhere, it would be a catastrophe.
"This belongs to Elder Sun, the alchemist."
There was a look of longing on the face of the handyman disciple.
Alchemy room, that is a good place.
His good friend was on duty there, and he could get one or two elixirs as a reward from time to time. Although it was only the most basic elixir, it could save him the pain of sitting in meditation for several days.
"This belongs to Elder Ning Lingzhi Yuan." The envious look on the face of the handyman disciple grew stronger.
Working as an errand in the Lingzhi Garden, although it is hard work, if there is a slight mistake, catastrophe will be imminent.
But the remuneration is also very considerable. Some medicinal materials that the elders don't like will be thrown to them directly, which is no worse than elixir.
"This belongs to Elder Yan of the Law Enforcement Hall." The handyman disciple shivered.
This Elder Yan is notoriously ruthless.
Once there was a disciple who violated the rules of the sect and was almost beaten to death by him. Although he saved a life, his dantian was broken, and he would be a useless person for the rest of his life.
He shook his head, wiped the Longevity Card carefully and put it down.
"This is the Sutra Pavilion..."
"Crack!"
There was a crisp sound.
"Um?"
The handyman disciple was startled and turned around.
"Crack, click!"
Several voices rang out one after another, and then, under his shocked gaze, the Longevity Card of Elder Yan of the Law Enforcing Hall shattered!
Gravel flying!
The hall was silent for a full minute, and then, a heart-piercing sound was heard several kilometers away.
"It's not good! Elder Yan's longevity card is broken! Something serious has happened! Come quickly!"
After a moment.
Dozens of people gathered in the hall.
Several middle-aged people among them are all at the alchemy stage, and their cultivation bases are unfathomable.
On both sides, there are a group of inner disciples, almost all of whom are in the middle and late stage of foundation establishment. At this moment, their faces are tense, looking at the broken stone tablet.
"Master! Master!"
In the middle, two or three disciples cried bitterly while hugging the broken stones.
One of them, with red eyes, raised his head suddenly, looked at the handyman disciple who was silent at the side with a man-eating gaze, and said, "Are you sure that this stone tablet was broken by yourself, not by you?"
The handyman disciple knelt down on the ground with a plop, and said pitifully, "Sect Master Mingjian! Even if I gave my disciple ten guts, he wouldn't dare to break Elder Yan's Longevity Piece? After the disciple wiped it, he put it back in its original place and was about to When you pick up the next piece, Elder Yan's Longevity Card, just, just..."
"Okay, this matter has nothing to do with you, you can step back." The middle-aged man in the lead waved his hand and frowned.
"Thank you suzerain! Thank you suzerain!"
As if being pardoned, the handyman disciple hurriedly kowtowed several times, and then flew away.
"It's fine, how could Elder Yan's longevity card be broken?" - a disciple murmured softly.
"You don't even know this?"
A disciple next to him lowered his voice and said: "On the Longevity Card, there is a trace of the original essence of Elder Yan. If something happens to Elder Yan himself, the original essence will disappear naturally. As a warning, the longevity card will automatically shatter. crack."
"so!"
The disciple who murmured before suddenly widened his eyes.
The man nodded.
"Master!"
In front of the desk table, a disciple of Elder Yan burst into tears and said: "Master is dead, please let the sect master take revenge for Master no matter what!"
"Yes, Master!"
"Master!"
The others also hurriedly knelt down.
"rest assured."
Sect Leader Gao's eyes turned cold, and he said without hesitation: "Dare to kill my Xuantian Sect elder, it is absolutely audacious! If I don't find that person, I will be ashamed to be the master of the sect."
"Thank you sir!"
"Thank you, head!" Several people were grateful.
"It's strange," said a middle-aged beautiful woman wearing a palace robe, with slightly frowned eyebrows, "Senior Brother Yan is in the middle stage of alchemy, and his cultivation is so deep that the entire alchemy state cannot be underestimated. Who will have the strength to kill him?"
"Could it be someone from the Shangzong?"
"Shangzong? Probably not, they despise the lack of aura here, and they are still in the cultivation world."
"My Xuantian Sect and the Shang Sect have never had any grievances. Even when I meet those big sects, I still go around, shouldn't I?"
In the world of cultivating immortals, the upper sects, without exception, are all sects that inherit the ancient sects, and there are even many monks who have passed through the tribulation and ascended to the upper realm, and there are countless Nascent Soul monks.
But in their Xuantian Sect, a Nascent Soul cultivator is enough to be the strongest fighting force of the town faction.
As for the Great Sect, although it is far behind the Shangzong, it is much stronger than the Xuantianzong. If the people of the Shangzong really killed Elder Yan, they can only swallow their anger.
Of course, in the cultivation world, Xuantian Sect still has a moderate status. After all, there are many small sects that don't even have a single alchemy cultivator.
"No," at this moment, a disciple of Elder Yan cried out: "At that time, Master was teaching us how to practice, when suddenly he said that Junior Brother Li was in danger, so he went out."
"what?"
Several people were surprised.
"Then did he say where to go?"
"No, the master just said to go and come back, let us practice with peace of mind."
"Go and go back. Could it be that the place where the accident happened is not far away?"
"Could it be someone in the evil way?"
"Hmph! These monsters and evil ways are so tired of living, they dare to kill me, the elder of Xuantian Sect!"
The elders were filled with righteous indignation.
At this moment, a voice came, like thunder, shaking the hall so that it was rumbling.
"Where is the head of the Xuantian Sect?"
After a long while, someone responded.
"I heard, he seems to say, go to Xuantianzong?"
"No! The latter sentence!"
"It seems to be asking Xuantianzong, do you have any opinions on Big Brother Anheng killing their elders? If you have any opinions, then from today onwards, there is no need for Xuantianzong to continue to exist?"
"It's this sentence! It's this sentence!"
"My God, what kind of cultivation is An Heng? Stronger than the Xuantian Sect, does it mean that it will be destroyed if it is destroyed?"
"Then it has the power of Nascent Soul?"
"I don't know, I hope that Boss Anheng can come back safe and sound?"
Chief on stage.
Several school leaders looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally set their sights on the principal.
"Principal Cui, I think such a big matter needs to be reported as soon as possible?"
A vice principal said worriedly.
"That's right, principal, this Anheng's strength is too terrifying. Linking alchemy-level powerhouses will be destroyed as soon as they are said to be destroyed. Looking at our entire Great Xia, there are not many people who can do it, right?"
"What the hell is he coming from?"
"I seem to have heard something. It is said that three years ago, he disappeared suddenly. These days, there has been no news until he suddenly appeared today. Could it be that he accidentally entered the world of cultivating immortals and got a chance?"
"No matter what," the principal stared at the sky and said, "If An Xi'er returns safely this time, we must attach great importance to her from now on, and I will report this matter later."
"Um!"
Several people nodded quickly.
Needless to say?
As long as An Xi'er returns safely, they will use all means to make An Xi'er stay and study.
Who made my brother so powerful?
As for Ye Yun...
It's really killing me.
.
.......
Xuan Tianzong.
A handyman disciple in coarse sackcloth was carefully wiping the longevity card of the elder in the door with a rag.
He was careful, for fear that he would accidentally knock it down, and if it was damaged somewhere, it would be a catastrophe.
"This belongs to Elder Sun, the alchemist."
There was a look of longing on the face of the handyman disciple.
Alchemy room, that is a good place.
His good friend was on duty there, and he could get one or two elixirs as a reward from time to time. Although it was only the most basic elixir, it could save him the pain of sitting in meditation for several days.
"This belongs to Elder Ning Lingzhi Yuan." The envious look on the face of the handyman disciple grew stronger.
Working as an errand in the Lingzhi Garden, although it is hard work, if there is a slight mistake, catastrophe will be imminent.
But the remuneration is also very considerable. Some medicinal materials that the elders don't like will be thrown to them directly, which is no worse than elixir.
"This belongs to Elder Yan of the Law Enforcement Hall." The handyman disciple shivered.
This Elder Yan is notoriously ruthless.
Once there was a disciple who violated the rules of the sect and was almost beaten to death by him. Although he saved a life, his dantian was broken, and he would be a useless person for the rest of his life.
He shook his head, wiped the Longevity Card carefully and put it down.
"This is the Sutra Pavilion..."
"Crack!"
There was a crisp sound.
"Um?"
The handyman disciple was startled and turned around.
"Crack, click!"
Several voices rang out one after another, and then, under his shocked gaze, the Longevity Card of Elder Yan of the Law Enforcing Hall shattered!
Gravel flying!
The hall was silent for a full minute, and then, a heart-piercing sound was heard several kilometers away.
"It's not good! Elder Yan's longevity card is broken! Something serious has happened! Come quickly!"
After a moment.
Dozens of people gathered in the hall.
Several middle-aged people among them are all at the alchemy stage, and their cultivation bases are unfathomable.
On both sides, there are a group of inner disciples, almost all of whom are in the middle and late stage of foundation establishment. At this moment, their faces are tense, looking at the broken stone tablet.
"Master! Master!"
In the middle, two or three disciples cried bitterly while hugging the broken stones.
One of them, with red eyes, raised his head suddenly, looked at the handyman disciple who was silent at the side with a man-eating gaze, and said, "Are you sure that this stone tablet was broken by yourself, not by you?"
The handyman disciple knelt down on the ground with a plop, and said pitifully, "Sect Master Mingjian! Even if I gave my disciple ten guts, he wouldn't dare to break Elder Yan's Longevity Piece? After the disciple wiped it, he put it back in its original place and was about to When you pick up the next piece, Elder Yan's Longevity Card, just, just..."
"Okay, this matter has nothing to do with you, you can step back." The middle-aged man in the lead waved his hand and frowned.
"Thank you suzerain! Thank you suzerain!"
As if being pardoned, the handyman disciple hurriedly kowtowed several times, and then flew away.
"It's fine, how could Elder Yan's longevity card be broken?" - a disciple murmured softly.
"You don't even know this?"
A disciple next to him lowered his voice and said: "On the Longevity Card, there is a trace of the original essence of Elder Yan. If something happens to Elder Yan himself, the original essence will disappear naturally. As a warning, the longevity card will automatically shatter. crack."
"so!"
The disciple who murmured before suddenly widened his eyes.
The man nodded.
"Master!"
In front of the desk table, a disciple of Elder Yan burst into tears and said: "Master is dead, please let the sect master take revenge for Master no matter what!"
"Yes, Master!"
"Master!"
The others also hurriedly knelt down.
"rest assured."
Sect Leader Gao's eyes turned cold, and he said without hesitation: "Dare to kill my Xuantian Sect elder, it is absolutely audacious! If I don't find that person, I will be ashamed to be the master of the sect."
"Thank you sir!"
"Thank you, head!" Several people were grateful.
"It's strange," said a middle-aged beautiful woman wearing a palace robe, with slightly frowned eyebrows, "Senior Brother Yan is in the middle stage of alchemy, and his cultivation is so deep that the entire alchemy state cannot be underestimated. Who will have the strength to kill him?"
"Could it be someone from the Shangzong?"
"Shangzong? Probably not, they despise the lack of aura here, and they are still in the cultivation world."
"My Xuantian Sect and the Shang Sect have never had any grievances. Even when I meet those big sects, I still go around, shouldn't I?"
In the world of cultivating immortals, the upper sects, without exception, are all sects that inherit the ancient sects, and there are even many monks who have passed through the tribulation and ascended to the upper realm, and there are countless Nascent Soul monks.
But in their Xuantian Sect, a Nascent Soul cultivator is enough to be the strongest fighting force of the town faction.
As for the Great Sect, although it is far behind the Shangzong, it is much stronger than the Xuantianzong. If the people of the Shangzong really killed Elder Yan, they can only swallow their anger.
Of course, in the cultivation world, Xuantian Sect still has a moderate status. After all, there are many small sects that don't even have a single alchemy cultivator.
"No," at this moment, a disciple of Elder Yan cried out: "At that time, Master was teaching us how to practice, when suddenly he said that Junior Brother Li was in danger, so he went out."
"what?"
Several people were surprised.
"Then did he say where to go?"
"No, the master just said to go and come back, let us practice with peace of mind."
"Go and go back. Could it be that the place where the accident happened is not far away?"
"Could it be someone in the evil way?"
"Hmph! These monsters and evil ways are so tired of living, they dare to kill me, the elder of Xuantian Sect!"
The elders were filled with righteous indignation.
At this moment, a voice came, like thunder, shaking the hall so that it was rumbling.
"Where is the head of the Xuantian Sect?"
