Chapter 1023: Qin Jian of Xutian Sword Sect

"Yes!" Cui Hongshen was overjoyed, and bowed to take the token!

"Song Jie, do you have anything else to ask?" Yuan Zhongyu turned around and asked.

"This... Fellow Daoist Cui, can you be sure that the high-ranking monk is a sword-turning cultivator? What is that sharp sword light?" Song Jie asked after thinking for a while.

"This..." Cui Hongshen hesitated, he did see the cultivation of the old man who turned into a sword, but after all, he was only in the early stage of Foundation Establishment, he only heard Xiao Hua yell when he was arrogant, he was not sure that it was a sword turned! Besides, he pretended to be far away now, so he couldn't be sure!

"Of course I can't be sure!" Cui Hongshen confessed honestly, "I really saw the sword light, but if it wasn't taken by the sword cultivator, it must have been obtained from Jiming Mountain!"

"En!" Song Jie nodded, cupped his hands and said respectfully to Yuan Zhongyu, "If there is no problem with this junior, I will report this to the city lord accordingly!"

"Well, you just go down." Yuan Zhongyu waved his hand, and Song Jie and Cui Hongshen's bodies were full of glory, and their figures disappeared!

There was silence in the meeting hall! Everyone really didn't expect that there were so many stories before the tragedy of the destroyed Jiming Mountain, and the disciples of Yu Leizong and Qiqiaomen all rushed to it! The disciples of Yu Leizong escaped and brought back so much information, which is much better than Mo Qingdong's complete annihilation. For Cui Hongshen's reward and credit, it is completely worth it.

"Fellow Daoist Wang Ye, is it rare that you don't want to say something?" Yuan Zhongyu's voice finally rang out in the quiet meeting hall! "Yuan didn't expect that besides Yu Leizong disciples, your Qiqiao Sect also sent disciples there! You really have a heart!"

"Hehe, Wang doesn't know too much at this time!" Wang Ye was not nervous. He said with a smile, "Yu Leizong happened to pass by the vicinity of Jiming Mountain, of course fellow Daoists know about it; but Wang has been in Xuntian City all the time, and his disciples are also beheading sword cultivators outside Xuntian City, Han Bing and others If you happen to receive a message from Jiming Mountain to go to Jiming Mountain, it's normal!"

"It seems that Han Bing didn't say that!" Gan Mo immediately pointed out the flaw.

Wang Ye said with a smile: "Han Bing and others are already dead, and you Yu Leizong said everything, what can Wang say?"

"Friends Wang and Daoist are going to give me an explanation for cultivating the Three Kingdoms." Yuan Zhongyu didn't care about Wang Ye's evasion. He laughed, "Otherwise, it will be difficult for the old man to explain to everyone!"

"The old man has confessed to the meeting hall, who can confess the matter of Mo Qingdong?" Wang Ye sneered.

"Daoyou Wang was on duty at Mo Qingdong,

At this time, Wang Daoyou is naturally worried! "Yuan Zhongyu said tit for tat, "Yuan was on duty for the matter of Jiming Mountain, so please make it clear to fellow Daoist Wang! "

"Wang Daoyou doesn't want to get off the futon, does he?" Gan Mo said with a smile, "Let's be honest!"

"Fellow Daoist Wang. Don't forget my vow to come to the meeting hall!" Yuan Zhongyu reminded unceremoniously.

A trace of hesitation appeared on Wang Ye's face, and he said in a low voice, "I need to report this matter to the sect master!"

"Fellow Daoist Wang, why bother? Let's report this to Master Liukong here, so I can report this matter to Master Sect Leader!" De Xun of Taiqingzong said coldly.

Wang Ye thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Fellow daoists, wait a moment!"

Immediately, Wang Ye took out a ring. Stimulate the mana and throw it in the mid-air in front of everyone. But seeing a burst of ripples flashing in the air, the ring gradually enlarged into an oval mirror!

The mirror surface was dull at first, but in a moment it was full of light again, and gradually became clear. Master Liukong's youthful figure was revealed.

"I've seen you, senior!" Everyone didn't dare to neglect, they all stood up and saluted.

"Hmm. What are you waiting for?" Master Liu Kong asked with a smile on his face, "Did Xuntian City encounter some difficult problems?"

"The master of the teaching knows!" Wang Ye said hastily, "Jiming Mountain was wiped out by Jianxiu, and the surviving disciples of the Yulei Sect came back just now. They arrived at Jimingshan earlier, and escaped from the siege of Jianxiu by chance! "

"Hehe, the old man thought it was a problem." Reverend Liu Kong didn't take it seriously at all, and said with a smile, "This matter was concealed from others before, but it is nothing at this time. My Qiqiaomen Lian Qi Liben, it is normal to have a few secret places!"

"Yes, disciple understands!" Wang Ye bowed and said.

"Farewell to Senior Liukong!" Seeing Master Liukong waving his sleeves, everyone knew they were going to leave, and immediately bowed to salute.

When the mirror was closed, Wang Ye talked about the matter of Jiming Mountain, and explained again: "This matter was originally a secret of my Qiqiaomen. I didn't expect Jianxiu to know it. It must be that Jianxiu was aiming at Taiyi. It went away with a blue light. Since my Qiqiaomen suffered such a big loss, Wang didn't want to make it up! I didn't expect..."

"There is no impermeable wall in this world! It is impossible to hide anything from others!" Yuan Zhongyu nodded and said, "If it is for this so-called congenital golden mother, it is normal for the sword cultivator to attack aggressively! Oh, friend Wang, let the sword cultivator With this thing, it is like adding wings to a tiger for them!"

"Hey, what can Wang do?" Wang Ye stretched out his hand, "The thing can't be taken out from Jiming Mountain, and Wang can't send many disciples there with great fanfare, just thinking that Jiming Mountain is very secretive, even if It was captured by the sword cultivator, and it may not be able to find it! But I didn’t know there was a mistake there, and the sword cultivator found out! It’s really good luck!"

"Oh, that's all, let's not talk about Jiming Mountain!" Yuan Zhongyu waved his hand, then raised his head and said, "What's the matter with Mo Qingdong? If any fellow Taoist has some twists and turns, you can tell them in advance, don't let me explain." Zong and Jianxiu were caught off guard in the battle!"

It's a pity that the meeting hall was silent again, and no one spoke.

"Yuan Daoyou, let's leave the matter of Jiming Mountain and Moqing Cave for now!" Xiong Huasong of Xuantianzong reminded, "Let's discuss the matter of the Lingshi mine. Don't want them to occupy the Lingshi veins around here. Moreover, there are many beast cultivators, weapon cultivators and giants appearing in the Fengmeng Mountain Range, and we will definitely deploy our manpower to give them a head-on blow!"

"Well, that's exactly the case. I think you fellow Taoists already have a plan, let's talk about how to deploy troops and generals!" Yuan Zhongyu nodded and looked around again.

Therefore, according to the distribution of their disciples, the monks of each faction expressed their plans and plans one after another...

Just as the meeting hall resumed its busy work, Yuan Zhongyu saw mana fluctuations again in front of his eyes.

"What's the matter?" Yuan Zhongyu's face changed slightly, everyone stopped when they saw this, and when Yuan Zhongyu opened the mirror, they saw a blood-stained Taoist disciple showing his figure in the brilliance!

"What's the matter!" Yuan Zhongyu saw that the disciple's Taoist robe was stained with blood, and knew that another major event had happened, so he hurriedly asked, "I want to teach seniors to know that this junior is Fan Qing, a disciple of the Bliss Sect. More than 300 disciples of my Bliss Sect have been selected." The sword cultivator's trick, set up an ambush near Gale Wind Ridge, was wiped out by the sword cultivator!"

"Ah?" Heng Ming of Bliss Sect stood up abruptly, and said angrily, "When did this happen, and which sword sect did it?"

"Uncle Yin Heng Ming" Fan Qing's eyes turned red when he saw Heng Ming, and he said in a weeping voice, "Just a few days ago, it was done by the Xutian Sword Sect!"

"Fan Qing, how do you know it was done by the Xutian Sword Sect?" Yuan Zhongyu wondered.

Fan Qing slapped his hands, took out a sword-shaped flying sword, and said loudly: "This is left by the swordsman who is known as the Xutian Sword Sect. It is for the younger generation to bring it back to Xuntian City!"

"Bring it!" Heng Ming grabbed his hand, and the flying sword fell into his hand!

Heng Ming glanced at the nearly transparent flying sword, exerted a little force on his hand, and saw an extremely brilliant four-color Huaguang emitting from the flying sword, and a sword light flew out surrounded by Huaguang. When the light reached the mid-air, it solidified into a faint human figure, which was an extremely young-looking swordsman.

"My fellow Taoists! This sword is Qin Jian from the Xutian Sword Sect! It's been more than a year since Daozong fought against my sword cultivator, and there has never been anything special. This sword feels extremely lonely, so I just Designed to kill all these 300 or so monks! Tsk tsk, of course, this is not purely aimed at the Bliss Sect, who made them unlucky? Moreover, from today on, this sword will set up ambushes from time to time to lure all sects The monks fall into ambush and kill them one by one! This sword seems to have heard some monks say that I, a swordsman, specializes in killing and does not think about Taoism. I am a rude person. I need to see this sword. How many thoughtful monks can a person kill! Hahaha!!!"

Immediately, the sword light dimmed, turning into dots of silver light and disappearing into the midair.

"This is a challenge to my Dao Sect!" Heng Ming shouted unceremoniously, "If the poor Taoist doesn't kill Qin Jian, how will he face my disciples of the Bliss Sect?"

"You want to kill Qin Jian?" Yuan Zhongyu glanced at Heng Ming, patted his hand and took out a jade slip from the storage bag, dipped his spiritual thoughts into it, looked at it, and said coldly, "Fellow Daoist Heng Ming is afraid I can't kill that guy easily! I might fall into the hands of that guy!"

"Oh?" Heng Ming was slightly taken aback, a trace of understanding appeared in his eyes. Stretching out his hand, he took the jade slip in Yuan Zhongyu's hand, and after reading it, he said angrily, "This guy is a swordsman of the third rank of Phantom Sword, and his strength is comparable to that of my late Daozong Jindan. Cultivator Ying! Even against this old man, he is sure to win, so how could he attack my ordinary disciple of the Bliss Sect?"

"Hmph, if that's the case, then don't blame me for being cruel!" Yuan Zhongyu said coldly, "I'm not as good as this guy for one golden elixir, how about ten? Twenty? Didn't this guy say it? Talk about scheming! What kind of savage swordsman am I afraid of? Let's discuss it and set up an ambush for him, and a dozen people will kill him!"

Everyone clapped their hands after hearing this, but...

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