Chapter 322 Xuanyang Sect Disciple

"roll?"

Lord Grim was stunned for a moment, and instantly the anger in his chest began to boil.

This young man in red is too arrogant.

Not only did he snatch the golden cinnamon tree they discovered first, he even told them to get out.

Lord Grim immediately pulled out the Hunyuan Wuji Sword, preparing to rush forward and fight the young man in red.

"Brother Jun, this guy is from the Xuanyang Sect."

Lei Qinian grabbed Lord Grim's arm and whispered.

"What is Xuanyang Sect? I've never heard of it."

Lord Grim shook his head, his eyes showing great murderous intent.

Lei Qinian couldn't help but be shocked when he saw such murderous intent on Lord Grim's young face.

Seeing the killing intent in him getting stronger and stronger, how could he know how many people Lord Grim had killed?

"The Xuanyang Sect is one of the four major forces of the Tianyue Dynasty. Like the Xuannio Holy Sect, they are both high-ranking sects."

Lei Qinian explained softly.

Although the young man in red across from him is at the third level of Nirvana Realm, he must not be underestimated. There may be people from the Xuanyang Sect around him.

Once he offends this young man in red, he may incur revenge from the Xuanyang Sect.

And Jun Moxiao is only at the first level of Nirvana realm, Lei Qinian is also worried that he will die in vain by running up to him.

Of course, if there was real danger, he would definitely not let it go, and he would naturally help Lord Grim deal with the young man in red.

But in this case, both of them have offended Xuanyang Sect, which may lead to violent revenge from other Xuanyang Sect disciples.

In this way, both of them may not be able to complete their respective tasks.

After all, Lei Qinian is older and more mature than Lord Grim, so he thinks more.

He could bear it, but Jun Moxiao was just thirteen or fourteen years old, the age when a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers and is full of vigor.

"Since you know that I am from the Xuanyang Sect, you two should get out of here!"

The young man in red sneered and prepared to put the golden cinnamon fruit he had just picked into his mouth.

Although it is a centuries-old cinnamon fruit, it is also helpful in improving your qualifications.

"go to hell!"

Lei Qinian had scruples, but Lord Grim didn't.

He roared angrily, activated the Nine Transformations of the Divine Dragon, turned into an illusory divine dragon, and attacked the young man in red.

A ray of sword light mixed with the shadow of the dragon fell on the young man in red.

The mocking expression of the young man in red suddenly solidified.

He did not expect that even though he knew that he was a disciple of the Xuanyang Sect, the boy opposite him who was on the first level of the Nirvana Realm would dare to attack him.

He backhanded his sword in anger, and a red sword light fell from the sky like a sea of ​​fire.

boom!

Jun Moxiao struck out with his sword, like a dragon coming out of the sea, directly breaking through the sea of ​​fire and falling towards the young man in red.

The young man in red felt something bad and immediately stepped back.

But it was still half a step too late, and the sword immediately drew a deep blood groove on his shoulder.

Blood spurted out.

The young man in red looked at Lord Grim with a look of horror on his face.

A mere boy at the first level of Nirvana stabbed himself with a sword. The strength of this guy in front of him should not be underestimated.

"for you."

He slammed the golden cinnamon fruit in his hand at Lord Grim, then turned into a red light and disappeared in mid-air.

After Lord Grim took the golden cinnamon fruit, the man in red had disappeared.

"Good guy!"

Lei Qinian walked over with a shocked look on his face, looked at Lord Grim and said: "Brother Jun, I didn't expect you to be so strong! You are two realms away from that Xuanyang Sect disciple, and yet you even hurt him with one sword. I'm really worthy of it." He is a disciple of Senior."

"Brother Lei, thank you very much."

Lord Grim smiled sheepishly and put away the Hunyuan Wuji Sword.

"Try this fruit, it's said to be delicious."

Lei Qinian said with a smile beside him.

"Since Brother Lei intends to fulfill his wish, I won't be polite."

Lord Mo smiled, then put the golden cinnamon fruit to his mouth and took a bite.

The sweet and delicious feeling filled the mouth, flowed into the lower abdomen, and immediately turned into a cool feeling, flowing throughout the body.

At this moment, he seemed to feel that some kind of change had occurred in his body, but after searching carefully, he seemed unable to find where this change was.

After receiving the encouragement, Lord Grim unceremoniously ate all the remaining golden cinnamon fruits.

After eating this golden cinnamon fruit, Lord Grim felt his body became a little lighter.

"Brother Jun, let's leave quickly. After that Xuanyang Sect disciple escapes, he might find his fellow disciples to seek revenge on us."

Lei Qinian looked around with a wary expression and whispered.

Lord Grim also nodded solemnly.

Although he just struck out with a sword with hatred, he also injured the Xuanyang Sect disciple.

But in fact, Lord Grim also realized that he might have caused a big trouble.

Now entering the Tianyue Secret Realm is completely different from outside.

After entering here, he could only rely on himself and Lei Qinian.

If there are many monks from Xuanyang Sect, the two of them alone may not be able to defeat them, and they may even be in danger of falling.

When he thought of this, a strong sense of crisis arose in Lord Grim's heart.

"Brother Lei, it's me who has caused trouble for you."

Lord Grim said with a guilty look on his face.

"Brother Jun, don't say that. The two of us are good brothers who live and die together in this secret realm of the sky and the moon. I have to complete the tasks assigned by my ancestors, and you also have to complete the tasks assigned by your predecessors. Neither of us can Die here."

Lei Qinian patted Lord Grim on the shoulder and said.

"Let's go, Brother Lei."

Lord Grim nodded, his expression becoming heavier than before.

Lei Qinian looked around, identified a direction, and then quietly left here with Lord Grim.

Shortly after the two men left.

Immediately, four or five disciples of Xuanyang Sect landed here.

They didn't find Lord Grim and Lei Qinian, so they left cursing.

"Send a message to all Xuanyang Sect disciples in Tianyue Secret Territory. If they see these two casual cultivators, they will kill them without mercy."

During the flight, a young man issued an order with a cold face.

A young man next to him immediately took out several flying swords. With a shake of his hand, these flying swords flew in all directions.

Flying sword delivers the message.

The disciples of Xuanyang Sect are expected to receive these flying sword messages soon.

Once those two guys are discovered, they will be killed with a thunderous strike.

After all, Lei Qinian has been walking in the rivers and lakes all year round and knows the twists and turns, so he takes Lord Grim on his way with extreme caution.

Once you find a place with people, quickly hide there.

In this way, a day passed, and the two of them were safe and sound.

Although I encountered no danger, I also gained nothing.

Not even a century-old cinnamon fruit was found.

It doesn't matter to Lord Grim.

Anyway, his mission when entering the Tianyue Secret Realm was to find the laurel tree and hang the token up.

In order to find the thousand-year-old osmanthus fruit hidden by his ancestors, Lei Qinian naturally couldn't afford to compete with other monks for those centuries-old fruits.

"Brother Lei, where is the place you mentioned?"

While resting on a huge rock, Lord Grim asked the question in his heart.

"Don't worry, the Tianyue Secret Realm is extremely vast. It will probably take four or five days to get there from here."

Lei Qinian smiled.