Chapter 13: Crowds gather from all directions and war breaks out

Thinking over the cliff.

There are lush green fields, birds are wading in haste, and a clear stream flows down from the top of the mountain, leading to nowhere.

"Ahem."

Jian Chen coughed in embarrassment, while wiping the wounds on his body with stream water, his expression was filled with anger: "This kid didn't do it lightly or harshly. I don't know if I can recover during the sword discussion."

He was speechless!

I really didn't expect that a small competition with Jiang Heng would end up with such serious injuries.

Four ribs were broken, the skin all over his body was damaged, his handsome appearance was completely lost, and all his internal organs were displaced!

If he hadn't been "born with a sword", he would have been killed instantly on the spot!

It's scary. Jiang Heng's fighting power is too scary!

"Get out" while wiping the wound, Jian Chen looked at the bushes not far away.

His eyes were sharp, like a sharp sword.

"Senior Brother Chenxin, it's me." A young man opened the bushes, revealing his childish face.

"Is it you, Jiang Heng's junior brother?"

After seeing the person clearly, Jian Chen let out a sigh of relief and slowly let go of his vigilance.

He had seen Ye Beixuan before, he was Jiang Heng's follower!

At the same time, it’s also very sour!

Jiang Heng has many followers, including Hua Changqing, Ye Beixuan, and the legitimate daughter of the imperial dynasty, Nangong Nihuang.

Envious!

"Why are you here? Are you looking for me?" Jian Chen looked at Ye Beixuan who was getting closer and asked curiously.

"Nothing, I'm here to say hello to Senior Brother——"

"When I saw Senior Brother Chen Xin, I stopped by to say hello."

Ye Beixuan walked toward Jian Chen's heart step by step with an innocent smile.

As he approached, he asked curiously: "Brother Jian, I heard that you have an 'innate sword body'. Is this true?"

"yes"

Jian Chenxin raised his head and smiled.

The top of the mountain that shoots straight into the sky seems to have been cut off by a sword, and the cut is smooth and flat.

In the center, a huge "stone monument" towers, with a blue "light beam" on top of the stone monument leading to the sky!

This is the "Questioning Heart Monument" that Jiang Heng has set foot on, also known as the "Questioning Heart Pass". Its questions lead directly to the way of heaven and can probe people's hearts.

When the question was asked, there was an endless crowd of people. Some were whispering to each other, and some were angry.

The contradictions seem to all point to Jiang Heng.

"Oh my god, isn't the Piaomiao Holy Land one of the top ten holy lands? How could there be a 'demon inheritor'?"

"Jiang, Jiang Heng, that flawless holy son Jiang Heng? Are you lying? Isn't he one of the top three of the younger generation?"

"This can still be false. We are here today. Do you think we are really here to discuss swords? After the sword discussion, it is time to 'question the three levels of the heart'. If Jiang Heng was a 'devil', he would be killed on the spot!~ "

"Why don't he want to practice magic skills instead of having such a good future? What do you think?"

"Tch, where do you think his cultivation came from? Didn't he swallow it all from others? As the name suggests, the Devouring Demon Skill is to devour other people's physiques and cultivation. It is said that the one back then swallowed countless physiques and finally practiced The most invincible 'chaos body'!"

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Many disciples from Xuantian Holy Land, Tianjian Sect, Dayan Sect, White Deer Academy, etc. gathered together at this time to exchange information with each other.

Surprised, many people expressed their incomprehension about what Jiang Heng had done.

After all, the world-famous "Flawless Holy Son" actually fell into the devil's path and became a "devil seed"!

There are also some people who are disdainful and think that Jiang Heng's cultivation is all based on devouring.

He must have practiced the magic of swallowing demons!

For a moment, everyone present spoke in unison, even though he was a disciple of Piaomiao Holy Land, he did not speak at this time.

After all, they are also very guilty.

Not far away——

Leaders from all the major sects gathered in the performance stage seats under the "Wenxin Pass".

Seeing the commotion of the disciples below, they did not deliberately stop it!

Sitting in the center is an old man in black clothes. Under his snow-white eyebrows are a pair of sharp eyes.

He looked indifferently at Feng Qingtian, who was also sitting next to him, without too many greetings, and his words were unceremonious: "Feng Qingtian, should you, Miao Miao Holy Land, give an explanation to the entire Tianluo world about Jiang Heng's matter? "

"The inheritors of magic skills cannot be left behind. Have you forgotten the misery that Tianluo Realm once experienced?"

His words made the powerful men from Tianjian Sect, Dayan Sect, White Deer Academy and other sects present all nod in response.

Upon seeing this, the group of people in Miao Miao Holy Land, led by Holy Lord Feng Qingtian, fell silent.

Right now, it’s really hard to argue!

Since the news has been leaked, there is no need to hide it.

After a moment, Feng Qingtian said in a low voice: "The decision has not been made yet. Is it too early for Daoxuan Saint Master to say this?"

"Jiang Heng has not yet set foot in the 'Three Levels of Questioning the Heart', so he cannot be sure that he is the inheritor of magic skills!"

Feng Qingtian looked at Daoxuan, and an unknown fire surged into his heart.

Although the Tianluo world seems peaceful, there have been a lot of secret fights over the years.

The other party led a large group of people to mobilize troops, obviously to suppress them!

Discussing swords is also one of the goals!

But the core purpose must be to attack Jiang Heng. Even if it cannot be completely eradicated, it will make Jiang Heng lose his "Taoist heart"!

Otherwise, Jiang Heng's rise in the future will weigh on them for ten thousand, or even one hundred thousand years.

"In that case, let's talk about swords first!"

After hearing this, Holy Master Daoxuan did not continue to struggle with this issue. When he said this, he looked at Feng Qingtian.

"good"

In response to this, Feng Qingtian stood up immediately without any ink, came to the martial arts stage, and announced to many disciples: "This sword discussion will begin now, and all major sects will begin to submit their names -"

"The process is not complicated. The first place in the final competition will receive: Ninth-grade Tianmai Ningling Grass."

"Attention - this sword fight is for learning. If anyone has the intention to kill, don't blame me for being merciless!"

"Start signing up!"

After saying that, Feng Qingtian let out a long sigh. His last sentence was meaningful.

After all, this group of people came to find "Jiang Heng" as the core, but most of them would trip him up.

If a disciple died in the "Piaomiao Holy Land", it would be a lot of trouble.

Thinking Cliff.

The quiet morning light was covered with a layer of golden color. The summer wind and the chirping of cicadas seemed to be telling that this hot summer is about to end.

"Are you going?"

"If I want to leave the Piaomiao Holy Land safely, it seems that I have no choice but to go."

"These old guys seem to have really grasped my lifeline!"

Looking at the bushes not far away, Jiang Heng felt heavy-hearted.

The upcoming "heart-searching gate" actually has a profound meaning to him whether he steps on it or not.

But if you set foot on it, you can safely go down the mountain, and from then on, the sky is high and the birds fly freely.

This is his biggest goal since his rebirth.

He really doesn't want to participate in the intrigues of this life again.

And.

Just as Jiang Heng was thinking, the voice of the system came to his ears slowly.

[Ding detection "Piaomiao·Sword Contest" has been opened——]

[Assignment task: Win the championship. (Win the first place in Piaomiao·Sword Contest.)]