Chapter 143 The real chaos has begun
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Zi Ling Feng Xue
With the laissez-faire of the top ten sects, the Tianjiao of the major sects became more and more gunpowder, and even dragged the sects behind them into the water.
In the past, you were always treating people and not the sect, but now you are talking about who is in your sect, and your sect is nothing more than that.
It sounds absurd, but it is constantly performed in the world of cultivating immortals, and the darkness and blood are happening all the time.
Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu just never participated in it, and kept avoiding it. Instead, their lives were quite peaceful.
Spring is coming and autumn is coming, and it is almost the end of the grand festival. Many casual cultivators have not left the city. I heard that there are fighting sounds everywhere outside the city, and there are even some posing.
It is not only about the superiority, but also the decision of life and death. Tianjiao's fighting skills can no longer satisfy them.
In the past, the Ten Great Immortal Sects would take care of things like this, but now as long as it doesn't affect the city, it's up to you.
It is well-known as: What a monk wants is a clear mind, and my ten immortal sects will never block the way forward for fellow Taoists.
Dongcheng, a remote talisman shop.
In the cold wind, the two crane spirit trees are still in front of the shop, with luxuriant branches and leaves.
Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu stood outside the shop, basking in the sun, listening to the little gossip of the monks who went to and from the Qi refining period.
"Old Niu, this world of cultivating immortals is really dangerous."
Chen Xun was lying on the rocking chair with a happy look in his eyes, "Look, what I said at the beginning was not bad, don't offend me, don't participate, hey~"
"Moo~"
The big black cow was also lying on a custom-made big rocking chair, listening to the little gossip of the monks around him, he was almost eating melon seeds.
"But after the grand event, there will not be so many people on this street in the future."
Chen Xun looked at the monks passing by in a hurry, "Lao Niu, after the end, let's go back to alchemy."
"Moo~"
There was a look of struggle in the eyes of the big black bull, and Liu Yuan's words seemed to be engraved in its heart, "I am running out of time".
But it listened to Chen Xun's words the most, and nodded heavily.
Chen Xun glanced over and glanced at the big black cow. All the merits in the merit book were gone, and they were accumulated after leaving the Wuyun sect.
"Hey, I didn't expect that the Tianjiao of the Wuya Sect would actually fall in love with the Tianjiao of Shanhaimen, Fairy Yuyou."
"What? Wuyazong and Shanhaimen can be regarded as feuds, and there is such absurd thing?"
"Hehe, that's not true, the suzerains of the two sects have come forward for this matter."
……
Those monks in the Qi refining period are also very gossipy, chatting mysteriously on the road in low voices.
Chen Xun also listened with a smile. The reality is bloody, but it's quite interesting.
The big black cow is not interested in these things, it likes other people talking about spirit beasts, and from time to time, it also substitutes them in for comparison.
"Have you heard that a major event broke out in the central city?"
"what?"
The few people passing by outside the shop spit everywhere, as if they knew some big secret.
Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu also quietly spread their spiritual sense and pricked up their ears. If there is a good thing, they should share it with everyone.
"Seventy years ago, Tianjiao of Tianwuzong beheaded Tianjiao of Wuyunzong!"
"Is it the senior Yan Chuan who was born a hundred years ago? I heard whose descendant it is."
"The descendants of Tianlinggen..."
After hearing this, the pupils of several people shrank, and they all looked at that person with shock in their eyes. They dare not even dream of such spiritual roots.
What the hell!
Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu looked at each other in shock, and they ate melons on the head of their sect.
"Hundreds of years ago, a big man came out of the Wuyun Sect. He was a man who was quite arrogant and domineering. He killed an elder of the Tianwu Sect."
"Zhang Daoyou, you know this?!"
"Zhang Daoyou, don't hide it, tell me your mysterious identity."
Several people swallowed a mouthful of saliva, their faces were shocked, and even stopped in their footsteps.
"Yes."
That fellow Daoist Zhang stood with his hands behind his back, and smiled coldly, "I am the outer disciple of Tianwuzong!"
"Oh my god, I didn't expect Zhang Daoyou to be a Daoist disciple!"
"As expected, I have already seen Zhang Daoyou's extraordinaryness."
"Hehe, fellow Daoist Zhang has kept it from us so hard."
……
The few people around him started to flatter him, talking about that fellow daoist in a ecstatic manner, and their faces became more and more airy.
"Hmph, how can I not take revenge on my Tianwuzong, this Wuyunzong deserves what it deserves."
"Fellow Daoist Zhang, what happened in the central city?"
"I heard that a peak master of the Wuyun Sect fought with me, an elder of the Tianwu Sect, in the arena, and returned home in defeat!"
"Amazing!"
"As expected of Tianwuzong."
……
Daoyou Zhang became even more proud when he heard it, as if he had defeated him in the field.
However, the figures of those people also went further and further away, until Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu could no longer hear them.
Chen Xun frowned deeply, but there was no panic in his heart, and he had already calmed down.
"Lao Niu, go to the central city to inquire about it."
"Moo~"
They got up in an instant and left directly. The counters in this shop are all restricted, and no one will come to take these worthless things.
……
Xicheng, the residence of Tianwuzong, in an attic.
A young woman in the mid-Golden Core showed a charming face: "Are you all ready?"
"Reporting to Peak Lord, everything is ready to intercept and kill the people of Wuyun Sect on the way."
Several people from the sect stood in front of her, their faces were cold and unmoved by their beauty.
"That eighth-grade spirit stone vein in Wuguo has been occupied by Wu Yunzong for a long time."
The woman showed her slender fingers and caressed the crystal clear teacup, "Now it's time to return it, let's get some interest first."
"Peak Lord, Purple Cloud Immortal Sect..."
"There has been news from above that they will not participate in our sect's grievances."
There was a bit of seductiveness in her voice, which seemed to be related to the cultivation technique, "It seems that the ten great immortal sects have figured it out, forcibly restraining their grievances, how can we wait for immortal cultivators to make progress."
"Yes."
"Yes."
……
There was joy in the eyes of the few people, and they were very grateful to the ten immortal sects in their hearts. Those who cultivate immortals do not fight, they can only sit and wait to die.
"People from the outside world think that we are two private grievances, and other sects will not interfere."
There was a hint of murderous intent in the woman's eyes, and her words were as cold as frost, "That Liu Yuan has been forced to come to the grand meeting every time for hundreds of years. It seems that she doesn't know how the word death is written."
"That person is just the master of the Five Yun Sect's Alchemy Peak, and his fighting skills are not strong, and he is not the defeated general of the peak master."
"But this woman is very important to the Wuyun Sect. The meaning of the ten great immortal sects must have been beyond their expectation."
"That's why this opportunity is very important. I hope you don't let Tian Wuzong down."
The woman's slender eyes narrowed slightly, "There is no need to capture him alive, otherwise Ziyun Xianzong may come forward and kill them all."
"Yes, Peak Master!"
"Yes, Peak Master!"
……
The few people were full of evil spirits, and disappeared into the pavilion with their hands clasped.
The woman looked up to the sky and looked out of the window. It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If the Wuyun Sect was weaker in strength, it would be weaker in the right to speak.
No one dared to start a Zongmen war at will, and it was easy to be picked up by others. Even if their elders were beheaded and killed, they could only swallow their anger.
In the past, you were always treating people and not the sect, but now you are talking about who is in your sect, and your sect is nothing more than that.
It sounds absurd, but it is constantly performed in the world of cultivating immortals, and the darkness and blood are happening all the time.
Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu just never participated in it, and kept avoiding it. Instead, their lives were quite peaceful.
Spring is coming and autumn is coming, and it is almost the end of the grand festival. Many casual cultivators have not left the city. I heard that there are fighting sounds everywhere outside the city, and there are even some posing.
It is not only about the superiority, but also the decision of life and death. Tianjiao's fighting skills can no longer satisfy them.
In the past, the Ten Great Immortal Sects would take care of things like this, but now as long as it doesn't affect the city, it's up to you.
It is well-known as: What a monk wants is a clear mind, and my ten immortal sects will never block the way forward for fellow Taoists.
Dongcheng, a remote talisman shop.
In the cold wind, the two crane spirit trees are still in front of the shop, with luxuriant branches and leaves.
Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu stood outside the shop, basking in the sun, listening to the little gossip of the monks who went to and from the Qi refining period.
"Old Niu, this world of cultivating immortals is really dangerous."
Chen Xun was lying on the rocking chair with a happy look in his eyes, "Look, what I said at the beginning was not bad, don't offend me, don't participate, hey~"
"Moo~"
The big black cow was also lying on a custom-made big rocking chair, listening to the little gossip of the monks around him, he was almost eating melon seeds.
"But after the grand event, there will not be so many people on this street in the future."
Chen Xun looked at the monks passing by in a hurry, "Lao Niu, after the end, let's go back to alchemy."
"Moo~"
There was a look of struggle in the eyes of the big black bull, and Liu Yuan's words seemed to be engraved in its heart, "I am running out of time".
But it listened to Chen Xun's words the most, and nodded heavily.
Chen Xun glanced over and glanced at the big black cow. All the merits in the merit book were gone, and they were accumulated after leaving the Wuyun sect.
"Hey, I didn't expect that the Tianjiao of the Wuya Sect would actually fall in love with the Tianjiao of Shanhaimen, Fairy Yuyou."
"What? Wuyazong and Shanhaimen can be regarded as feuds, and there is such absurd thing?"
"Hehe, that's not true, the suzerains of the two sects have come forward for this matter."
……
Those monks in the Qi refining period are also very gossipy, chatting mysteriously on the road in low voices.
Chen Xun also listened with a smile. The reality is bloody, but it's quite interesting.
The big black cow is not interested in these things, it likes other people talking about spirit beasts, and from time to time, it also substitutes them in for comparison.
"Have you heard that a major event broke out in the central city?"
"what?"
The few people passing by outside the shop spit everywhere, as if they knew some big secret.
Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu also quietly spread their spiritual sense and pricked up their ears. If there is a good thing, they should share it with everyone.
"Seventy years ago, Tianjiao of Tianwuzong beheaded Tianjiao of Wuyunzong!"
"Is it the senior Yan Chuan who was born a hundred years ago? I heard whose descendant it is."
"The descendants of Tianlinggen..."
After hearing this, the pupils of several people shrank, and they all looked at that person with shock in their eyes. They dare not even dream of such spiritual roots.
What the hell!
Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu looked at each other in shock, and they ate melons on the head of their sect.
"Hundreds of years ago, a big man came out of the Wuyun Sect. He was a man who was quite arrogant and domineering. He killed an elder of the Tianwu Sect."
"Zhang Daoyou, you know this?!"
"Zhang Daoyou, don't hide it, tell me your mysterious identity."
Several people swallowed a mouthful of saliva, their faces were shocked, and even stopped in their footsteps.
"Yes."
That fellow Daoist Zhang stood with his hands behind his back, and smiled coldly, "I am the outer disciple of Tianwuzong!"
"Oh my god, I didn't expect Zhang Daoyou to be a Daoist disciple!"
"As expected, I have already seen Zhang Daoyou's extraordinaryness."
"Hehe, fellow Daoist Zhang has kept it from us so hard."
……
The few people around him started to flatter him, talking about that fellow daoist in a ecstatic manner, and their faces became more and more airy.
"Hmph, how can I not take revenge on my Tianwuzong, this Wuyunzong deserves what it deserves."
"Fellow Daoist Zhang, what happened in the central city?"
"I heard that a peak master of the Wuyun Sect fought with me, an elder of the Tianwu Sect, in the arena, and returned home in defeat!"
"Amazing!"
"As expected of Tianwuzong."
……
Daoyou Zhang became even more proud when he heard it, as if he had defeated him in the field.
However, the figures of those people also went further and further away, until Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu could no longer hear them.
Chen Xun frowned deeply, but there was no panic in his heart, and he had already calmed down.
"Lao Niu, go to the central city to inquire about it."
"Moo~"
They got up in an instant and left directly. The counters in this shop are all restricted, and no one will come to take these worthless things.
……
Xicheng, the residence of Tianwuzong, in an attic.
A young woman in the mid-Golden Core showed a charming face: "Are you all ready?"
"Reporting to Peak Lord, everything is ready to intercept and kill the people of Wuyun Sect on the way."
Several people from the sect stood in front of her, their faces were cold and unmoved by their beauty.
"That eighth-grade spirit stone vein in Wuguo has been occupied by Wu Yunzong for a long time."
The woman showed her slender fingers and caressed the crystal clear teacup, "Now it's time to return it, let's get some interest first."
"Peak Lord, Purple Cloud Immortal Sect..."
"There has been news from above that they will not participate in our sect's grievances."
There was a bit of seductiveness in her voice, which seemed to be related to the cultivation technique, "It seems that the ten great immortal sects have figured it out, forcibly restraining their grievances, how can we wait for immortal cultivators to make progress."
"Yes."
"Yes."
……
There was joy in the eyes of the few people, and they were very grateful to the ten immortal sects in their hearts. Those who cultivate immortals do not fight, they can only sit and wait to die.
"People from the outside world think that we are two private grievances, and other sects will not interfere."
There was a hint of murderous intent in the woman's eyes, and her words were as cold as frost, "That Liu Yuan has been forced to come to the grand meeting every time for hundreds of years. It seems that she doesn't know how the word death is written."
"That person is just the master of the Five Yun Sect's Alchemy Peak, and his fighting skills are not strong, and he is not the defeated general of the peak master."
"But this woman is very important to the Wuyun Sect. The meaning of the ten great immortal sects must have been beyond their expectation."
"That's why this opportunity is very important. I hope you don't let Tian Wuzong down."
The woman's slender eyes narrowed slightly, "There is no need to capture him alive, otherwise Ziyun Xianzong may come forward and kill them all."
"Yes, Peak Master!"
"Yes, Peak Master!"
……
The few people were full of evil spirits, and disappeared into the pavilion with their hands clasped.
The woman looked up to the sky and looked out of the window. It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If the Wuyun Sect was weaker in strength, it would be weaker in the right to speak.
No one dared to start a Zongmen war at will, and it was easy to be picked up by others. Even if their elders were beheaded and killed, they could only swallow their anger.
